Martin Variety in American Comics

Martin and Batman did not prepare any complex plans for international gangs.

"The most important thing to deal with the gangsters is a fast word. Once these guys on the streets are allowed to respond, they will use various rogue moves to stop us."

Martin talked softly with his own experience

He and Batman are both old hands, knowing how to deal with the organization of gangsters.

Both of them did not even go around the international gang, but went straight to the international mansion of the international boss Bruno Mannheim.

Batman stepped on the throttle directly to the end. The bat car roared and flight on the road of the metropolis low -speed. He seriously said: "Although the international gang is a big gang, there is a military style when acting. , That's the problem of leaders, as long as the leader is gone, the rest will soon disperse. "

"Moreover, if the international gang Zhen cooperates with aliens, or gets weapons from other places, it is impossible for members of the periphery to know these news. Only by grasping the leader Bunno can find the root of the problem."

"You are right, so you are sitting firmly!"

Batman reminded that he pressed a button. The speed of the bat car at a high speed was even higher, and he directly hit the obvious reinforcement door of the Mannheim luxury house.

Although Martin tied his seat belt, he stretched out his hands to resist the table in front of him and stabilized his body.

Whether he or Batman, there are countless ways to get a door.

But in order to vent the negative emotions in his heart, Batman chose the most direct and violent way.

Oh!

After a reinforced car, the bat car hit the black door of the mansion fiercely. The huge impact of the vehicle did not cause any loss to the door that was specially treated, but the courtyard walls on both sides could not bear such impact.

Although the wall of the mansion courtyard is not made of ordinary materials, there is no hard steel. Under the impact of the bat car, the tolerance finally reached the limit.

Being torn, bent and then completely disconnected, flying directly with the entire door.

"Fire!"

The people in the international gang are not waste. The bat cart ran directly on the metropolis. Without any hidden, they were ready for a long time.

At the moment when the gate was hit, the international gang members who built a line of defense in front of the mansion directly opened the fire.

For a moment, thousands of red light beams are like rain, with the high temperature that can instantly melt steel, and directly floats to the bat car that rushes over.

squeak--

Batman stepped on the brakes, and the braking device above the wheels was directly buckled on the wheels, locking the tire.

The bat car drifted in place, and it directly crossed, and the right body hit the international gang.

"What do you stop? Rush directly!"

Martin listened to the burst of guns and beams on the Bat car body. The sound of the black technology material body studied by Batman rebounded out, urging him to continue the charge.

Batman pressed the button, opened the gap in the body, thrown out the smoke bomb, and the smoke mixed with lead powder instantly covered the entire courtyard, and it would not be affected by the wind.

"I created the opportunity to come out for you, you can't waste it!"

"You are sick, is it a time to be handsome now?"

Martin feels that Batman's conscience is greatly broken.

But the bat car had stopped, and the smoke bomb was thrown out. At this time, the charge was obviously lost.

Martin raised a middle finger at Batman, pressed the ejection button on the seat, flew out of the bat car nearly ten meters high, and then slowly floated to the international gang members who were shrouded in smoke.

Batman was not idle. Before Martin landed, he opened the detection system of the bat car, marked the international gang members, and then converted the steering wheel into a control lever to control the double hair rising from the roof of the bat. Millimeter machine gun, directly fire.

Of course, the machine gun was filled with rubber bullets, and there were no other special things. The top of the hit people broke a few more ribs. As long as the treatment was treated in time, there would be no problems.

For a while, the smoke was everywhere, and the international gang members were beaten out by the rubber bullet, and the painful shouts made before the coma.

It is precisely because the metropolis is like a paradise compared to Gotham, so even if the international gangs are such gangsters, they have deep fear of Gotham's peers. Essence

If it wasn't for the international helper, there were many weapons that were far beyond the time, and when they heard Batman rushing over, they would not be able to support it.

Now the smoke covers the entire courtyard, and the companions who get along with each other make a pain, and then there is no voice.

In front of you, don't see five fingers!

The ears are all shocking shouts!

The whole world seems to be shrouded in gray smoke. There are only themselves left around, and the shadow of Batman is shrouded above the head, and it will fall down all the time.

The members of the international gang are just taking money. The loyalty built by money cannot resist such fear. Many people have soft legs and want to directly throw the weapons in their hands and turn their heads.

If you were not worried, throwing a weapon would be more easily caught by Batman, they would have done so long.

“我这人还是心善啊，看不得他们在恐惧当中挣扎，都给我晕！”

Martin did not draw his lightsaber. To deal with these ordinary people who only had blasters, he just acted with his bare hands and punched them on the back of the neck, knocking them out.

He turned into a shadow in the smoke and knocked out all the members of the International Gang in the courtyard in just two minutes.

Under the guidance of the Force, Martin was always aware of the life activities around him. When he saw that all the life signals except for him and Batman were stable, he returned to the Batmobile again.

"Why are you back again?"

Batman looked at Martin in surprise, wondering why he didn't just rush in.

"This doesn't sound like a question you would ask."

Martin rolled his eyes at Batman, knowing that this guy was half teasing him and half wanting to observe the fighting style of the Jedi Knights.

"Although there are many people in the courtyard, they are just appetizers. Bruno Manheim must have set up more traps in the mansion. I rushed in directly, although I wouldn't encounter danger, but it would still be troublesome."

More importantly, he felt the strong breath of the dark Force.

Metropolis is not a place where the dark force can be born naturally, so the identity of the person hiding in the mansion is obvious.

A member of the Knights of Ren, or even the leader of the Knights of Ren.

He told Batman his guess, and then said: "I really hope that the entire Knights of Ren are here, so I can deal with them in one go. Today, I can have a holiday."

"What about Lex Luthor?"

Batman asked this key question. He had met him several times, but they were really two different people. They didn't talk to each other several times.

Unexpectedly, now they have become opponents who must be completely destroyed.

"Of course, it's your responsibility. If the Knights of Ren are destroyed here, Luthor will never act rashly."

"Although that bald guy is arrogant and racist, he is definitely not a fool."

Martin closed his eyes and kept sensing all the activities in the mansion to prevent the other party from escaping.

Face is always insignificant in the face of life and death.

"Okay! Let me deal with the things in front of me first."

Batman didn't worry about the future. He stepped on the accelerator, the brake device opened, and the Batmobile crushed all the plants in the courtyard and crashed directly into the house of the mansion.

"Warning, high-energy explosive device detected!"

The Batmobile approached the house, and the built-in program began to remind Batman that there were explosives around.

"Do you need help?"

Martin had already stretched out his hand, and he could always pull out the hidden things directly.

Batman shook his head slightly, stepped on the accelerator without slowing down, reached out and pressed a button, and a large number of steel balls were sprayed from the front of the car, sliding across the flat ground.

The mines buried underground were very sensitive. The steel balls rolled over and were directly detonated, blowing up the entire courtyard.

"Their weapons are very advanced, but the explosives they use are very ordinary, and they are not as efficient as the explosives developed by the Wayne Group."

Batman temporarily closed the car body to block the flames from the outside. As for the power of the explosion, it could not lift the Batmobile, which was heavier than a tank.

So he played a joke on Martin, and then the engine accelerated to output power outward, crashing into the wall of the mansion, just like crashing into the same volume of steel, but it didn't crash directly into it.

Martin felt the dark force of the Knights of Ren approaching, and he didn't care about saving face for Batman, and directly opened the roof of the Batmobile.

Boom--

The raging explosion flames were like a ferocious beast, roaring and trying to rush into the Batmobile, but crashed into the Force barrier opened by Martin, and directly scattered into small sparks.

Martin jumped up out of the Batmobile, raised his hand to hold the open lightsaber, and the Force barrier expanded, pushing the flames directly three meters away from the Batmobile.

Then, he stood at the front of the car, swung the lightsaber in his hand, and directly chopped the wall of the house, drawing a cross.

Bruno Mannheim did build his nest into a house of steel, but the materials on Earth really couldn't compare with the materials in the Star Wars world, and were directly torn open by the lightsaber.

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Batman saw this and stepped on the accelerator, the front of the car directly smashed through the wall and rushed into the house.

A moment before the front of the car collided with the wall, Martin turned over and jumped, landed on the roof, and rushed into the house with the Batmobile.

What was waiting for them was a dense network of lasers, which surrounded them from all directions. The power of the lasers was enough to cut steel and concentrate in one place, which posed a greater threat to the Batmobile than a simple explosion.

Martin frowned and threw the lightsaber in his hand directly.

The lightsaber rotated and turned around in the corridor, destroying all the nozzles that emitted lasers, and finally was dragged back to his hand by Martin.

"There are many tricks, but it's a pity that they are useless to me!"

Martin jumped off the Batmobile, holding the lightsaber in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing down, and walked forward slowly.

After the laser network was destroyed, Bruno Mannheim had no other actions.

But this superficial calmness could not confuse Martin. He simply closed his eyes and let the Force guide his body and mind to feel everything in the room.

"Everyone in the Knights of Ren, you know my abilities very well. Your skills can't stop me, so how can you expect an Earthling to stop me?"

While talking, Martin had already crossed half of the living room and came under the exaggerated crystal chandelier.

Batman sat in the Batmobile, without any action, and even tried his best to suppress his presence, hoping that everyone in the room would pay attention to Martin.

In this way, he could win the next battle by surprise.

Martin's call was not responded to, and neither the Knights of Ren nor Bruno Manheim showed up.

"You really disappoint me!"

Martin shook his head and sighed. His target was the Knights of Ren: "Although I don't like the Sith's ideas, I have to admit their execution and courage to take responsibility."

"But you, knowing that I have been discovered, continue to be cowards. Your behavior is really embarrassing for the dark side."

Martin's ridicule did not arouse the courage in the hearts of the Knights of Ren.

Although these people are all dark force-sensitive, for them, the identity and habits of the robbers are more important than anything else.

In the face of death, they don't mind throwing away the honor that they always talk about.

After all, there is still a chance to wash away the shame if they live.

If they were really killed by Martin, then there would be nothing left.

"What a bunch of hopeless cowards!"

Martin grabbed the blaster in the yard with his hand, closed his eyes, chose a direction in the house, and pulled the trigger directly without letting go.

Red beams of light were concentrated in one direction and soon penetrated the wall inside the house.

Amid the flying sawdust and brick dust, a steel wall was revealed, but soon the wall was penetrated by the blaster beam, revealing the people hiding inside.

"Just want to see where you can hide?"

Martin pointed the muzzle at the members of the Knights of Ren hiding in the safe house and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

The blaster Kung Fu fired by Martin was deflected by the deflection shield and did not hurt the members of the Knights of Ren, but his behavior itself was a huge humiliation.

Because Jedi Knights believe that blasters are uncivilized weapons, they will only take out blasters when dealing with those inferior enemies.

This is intolerable!

The members of the Knights of Ren were trembling all over. Although they wanted to survive, they couldn't lose face at all.

"A Jedi's head and lightsaber, so let us become the best members in the history of the Knights of Ren."

Boom!

The can-like Kado Ren raised the cannon in his hand and shot at Martin.

Although the thick beam looked coaxing, it did not pose a threat to Martin, a Jedi Knight. With a turn of his wrist, the lightsaber bounced the beam away.

Then, he jumped out of the safe house again, and the flamethrower in his other hand fired a flame that could cover the entire room.

Martin waved his cloak and used the Force barrier to isolate the temperature and heat of the flames. He stood there without retreating.

But the other members of the Knights of Ren took the opportunity of the flames to rush out of the safe house one after another.

Kuruk Ren, the spacecraft pilot and sniper, was the one who wanted to kill Aplek to silence him.

He took out a modified rifle, let the dark force guide his perception, and shot at Martin who was surrounded by flames.

This did not hurt Martin, but it stopped him from moving forward.

Then, Vikrull Lun, who was regarded as the Reaper of the Dead, holding a sickle.

Trakin Lun, who liked to use armor and helmet to prove himself with a vibroblade on his shoulder.

Yushar, who liked to torture prisoners and used war sticks as weapons.

"You only have these few people?"

Martin supported the Force barrier with one hand, carefully identified the people in front of him, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that your leader Lun is not here. Otherwise, I can catch them all in one fell swoop and don't have to keep running."

"Jedi, don't look down on people, we..."

Huh!

Martin, who was always surrounded by flames, saw that the enemies stood up on their own initiative and stopped pretending.

He stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the Force spread outward, directly suppressing all the flames in the living room.

The members of the Lun Knights only said half of their words, and had to swallow the rest back into their stomachs.

Because they had to use all their strength to control the dark force, they resisted Martin's force push.

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