Martin Variety in American Comics

In a certain underground base of Gotham.

The Akham Knight looked at the scorched black body in front of him. His breathing passed the filter of the mask and became extremely heavy, echoing in the room made of cold steel.

His soldiers, the mercenaries, were standing straight, stood aside, lowered their breath, and dared not make a sound.

Because Bain died.

The tubes who transported Titan venom to the body were cut off, and the injured Bain had no defense and could not escape in the artillery fire.

His body was roasted into a huge coke by high temperature, and the shock wave bombed his limbs, leaving only a vague piece of corpse.

"You said it was the fake Batman, and made a fake action to kill Bain, which attracted the offense you initiated?"

The voice of the Akham Knight is as cold as his mood.

The mercenaries who followed Bain to act together, standing in the military posture: "Yes, Batman. We mean that the counter -card Batman deliberately attacked us. gentlemen."

The mercenaries noticed that the Akham Cavaliers suddenly turned their heads. Even if the other party didn't speak, they still rose a chill in their hearts and quickly changed their mouths.

"Very good, we all know that Batman will not judge the criminals by himself, so that guy must be a counterfeit goods."

The Akam Knight turned to the samurai and the mercenaries, and encouraged: "That is just a fake product that Ye Wing has temporarily found from a certain corner. Don't be afraid of Batman's name. Belongs of us "

"But Gotham didn't think so, everyone on the street felt that Bruce Wayne was not Batman."

A woman with long dark red hair, wearing tight leather clothes, and revealing the Middle East style came in.

"Your action not only does not fight against Batman's reputation, but also disguise the suspicion of washing on Bruce in disguise."

"Talia!"

The Akam Knight watched the woman who dug out from the ruins and said softly: "Why are you here?"

"The Demon's head is very dissatisfied with your progress. First, you lose the important ally of Penguin people, and then fail to complete the task of destroying the order of Gotham, and lose Bain."

Talia asked others to leave, and then accused the Ekham Cavaliers' fault with a sharp voice like a blade without leaving any emotion.

"This is my fault! I didn't expect that the night wing could find someone who was comparable to Batman." The Akam Knight did not shirk responsibility.

But he never expected that Martin was simply good and lively, and it was not found by Ye Wing.

Talia nodded indifferently: "I came here to help you complete the task. Have you found a clue related to that mysterious person?"

"Mrs. Siva seems to know the identity of the other party, but she is unwilling to cooperate with us."

The Akham Knight is very vague, but like Batman, he suspects any abnormal phenomenon, even if it is catching the wind.

"I will go to see her in person and ask the news. Where is the Batman?"

Talia quickly acted this question and raised the person she really wanted to see.

"Come with me."

The Akham Cavaliers made a request, took Talia to pass through the thick steel doors, and walked into an iron house with a completely closed and sewing.

In a room without anything, Bruce Wayne was tied to the whole body by the iron chain, hanging on the roof, and shaking with the gravity of the ground.

The iron chain created by the steel led his body out of his blood, hanging in the air all day without eating or drinking, or even seeing it, but he was not affected, and his eyes were still clear.

"Talia, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Bruce was not surprised to see his former lover, just like two old friends who met in the park.

"Bruce, you are still the same!"

Tallia put Bruce down, but did not unlock the chain on his body.

Looking at the man's face of the bleeding of the iron chain, she subconsciously wanted to reach out the blood on the face, but when she was approaching, she closed her hand again.

Bruce's expression changed without any change. He looked at Talia and sighed: "Lars is resurrected again, right?"

"With your ability, it is difficult to integrate the Assassin Alliance. It is almost impossible to make Penguin people down and listen to it. Bain becomes your ally."

"You are always so smart!"

The tenderness on Talia's face disappeared, and he said coldly and said, "I just like you, and hate you."

"Today we will complete things that have not been done many years ago, and destroy your Gotham that you see as your own life."

"Hang him back!"

Talia's ruthless turned around, and the Akham Knight hung Batman back, completely closed the cell.

"We can't knock him down, the best way is to kill him now."

As soon as he left the room, the Akham Knight said his plan.

"No, I still have other ways."

Tallia decisively rejected the proposal "kill Batman" and said carefully: "I have a magic weapon to deal with him."

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"Who? I don't think someone can defeat his will." The Akam Knight was very sure.

"That's not necessarily, little Jason!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Listening to the terrifying laughter coming from the darkness, the Arkham Knight glared at Talia, and after a moment, he turned around and left.

Martin dealt with Bane, and first handed Two-Face and Black Mask to Gordon, and asked them to sit in a row with Falcone and Maroni for a live broadcast.

He did not show up, but drove the Batmobile to find Oracle moving on the Gotham Highway.

"So, you killed Bane?"

Oracle looked at Martin who took off his helmet with surprise.

"Don't be so surprised, I'm not the real Batman. And strictly speaking, Bane died in the explosion of his men's guns."

Oracle shook his head and did not argue with Martin about this issue.

Except for Batman, everyone else has their own thoughts on the principle of not killing.

"It's almost midnight, I should go to bed."

Martin looked at the time, moved closer to Oracle, and asked, "How many people did Nightwing and Alfred recruit?"

Oracle tapped the keyboard and made a list.

Deadshot, Cheshire Cat, Count Vertigo, Captain Javelin, Killer Croc...

"Is Nightwing still efficient?"

Martin looked at the list and nodded with satisfaction.

Oracle complained: "Most of these people were recruited by Alfred, but that doesn't matter."

She held her forehead and asked Martin: "Do you really trust these criminals?"

"Trust is a big word."

Martin shook his head: "I just use them. When it comes to the critical moment, I still have to worry about whether these people will do something naughty if they stay."

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