Martin Variety in American Comics

Chapter 60 Little White Rat Bruce Wayne

Martin rushed into the assassin group, his body expanded, and he grabbed the head of the two assassins.

Strong hand cracks cranium, click!

The red white liquid flowed out of his fingers, and the two assassins fell softly.

Other assassins did not shrink and hit all the weapons on Martin.

"Mu Da, Mu Da, Mu Da ..."

Martin took a long handle from the shadow against the dense firepower net.

"Whether it is bullets, grenades, or shells, it is invalid for me. My ability is above you!"

Martin, which gradually became epilepsy holding a tight handle, rounded up, and a flower of shadow was blooming in the tunnel, pulling all the bullets and explosions into the shadow kingdom, and turned into a flat mark.

Commonly known as a reduction of dimension!

The assassins who have never dealt with magic and superpowers use their bodies as obstacles to prevent Martin's progress, but they are directly crushed.

Martin waved his knife, the blade scratched the cross, and the shadows behind the assassins in front of him creened, the cross blade came out, and the assassins directly opened their stomachs.

The internal organs were broken, and the bloody blood splattered, but as soon as it left the body, it was assimilated by the shadow and turned into a flat picture.

Martin pulled away the shadow of the assassin with a knife and watched what fell from them.

"There is no venom, and there is nothing valuable."

Although he gradually went up in the battle, the operation of rational logic became clearer.

The shadow that is gradually covering each tunnel under the bottom of Gotham, and all the information is passed to Martin's head.

He quickly handled these complicated information and lock the running assassin league members.

These assassins are scattered in an orderly manner, retreating in different directions through different tunnels, and occasionally stopped in the middle, I don't know what they are doing.

With Martin's current integration with shadows, you can perceive this level at most, and you can't be clear anymore.

"Martin, I found a bomb installed in the tunnel, you came to see it."

"good!"

As soon as the words fell, Martin jumped out of the shadow and came to Yeyi.

"What did you find?" Martin patted the night wing's shoulder.

The bomb night wings shaking their hands and breathing a breath, almost the heart's arrest stopped, and there was no cutting line without cutting.

"Didn't you see that I was breaking the bomb?"

Ye Yi stared at Martin, unhappy.

Martin waved his hand and waved his hand: "What's so scared?"

He dragged the bomb directly, threw it into his mouth, clicked twice, and directly turned the bomb into fragments.

Yeyi eyes looked straight, I don't know what to say.

Martin picked his teeth and said, "Crispy, a plastic smell!"

The night wing voiced: "Nonsense, what you eat is plastic, can you still have other flavors?"

"At least there is no taste of explosives and venom!"

Martin patted his belly, followed the tunnel forward, and picked up a few remote control bombs, threw it directly into his mouth, and bite all the crackers and swallowed it into the belly.

Bang!

After eating the fifth one, the bomb exploded in Martin's mouth. The explosion shock waved his head into a bulging balloon, but soon shrunk back.

The thick black smoke emerged from his eyes, nostrils and ears, like a human -shaped chimney.

"I still like that rational Martin!"

Ye Yi looked at Martin, who was bombed to his eyes, and felt inexplicably tired.

"I'm fine, just ears buzz, just rest for a while."

Martin shook his head and quickly returned to normal.

Ye Yisheng was afraid that he would continue to work, and quickly said: "Lars mixes real bombs and fake bombs together. This is to delay our time and consume our energy."

Martin's response strategy blurted out: "The dismantling of the bomb is given to Gordon and his police officer. We should put energy on the arrest of Lals and daughter."

Ye Yi said again: "The police are not enough."

Martin looked at the serious night wing and shook his head and said, "Then let the Alverd in the name of Wickne Group recruited professional dismantling people. As long as the money is enough, are you still afraid of lack of people?"

On the Wayne Group, Martin is much more skilled than night wings.

Ye Yi was not tangled this time. Bruce had been rescued, and he should be decided by him.

"Let's go!"

Martin dragged the night wing into the shadow kingdom, looking for the trace of Lalus and Talia.

He was not worried that a bomb would explode in the tunnel.

The Assassin League withdraws so quickly, and almost no blocking in the middle, it proves that Lars may give up the idea of ​​using the tunnel.

Even if the authentic and false bombs are equipped with venom, there are only a few. There are a few. There are gods and Batman as backing, which is enough to settle the trouble in the middle.

"I'm staying here for a long time, willn't there be any problems?"

Yeyi checked the tunnel marked and found many assassins, but did not have the trace of Lalus's father and daughter.

"Just a few minutes, what's wrong with? Even if your body is really shadow, I can save you back."

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Martin rubbed his eyes and interrupted the labeling of the shadow of the assassin.

"Now it can be determined that Rals's father and daughter did not enter the tunnel, but escaped in other ways."

"Bruce is such a cunning father-in-law. He tricked us."

Nightwing protested, "Marking the tunnel was your idea. Don't drag me into it."

Martin rolled his eyes at him, "When I did that, did you offer any other suggestions?"

Nightwing shook his head.

"Then why are you talking so much? Contact Alfred to clear the bombs in the underground tunnels."

Martin pushed Nightwing out of the Shadow Kingdom.

Nightwing grabbed Martin's hand and asked nervously, "You're not going to continue to expand the Shadow Kingdom to cover the real area. Don't do this. I'll be driven crazy by you."

"Get out of here right now!"

Martin didn't bother to deal with the suddenly crazy Nightwing. He kicked him out of the Shadow Kingdom.

"Ouch!"

Nightwing rolled into a ball and hit the wall of the tunnel, hitting his head.

"Stingy guy, isn't it just a joke?"

He muttered softly, stood up and contacted Gordon and Alfred to discuss bomb disposal.

When Martin returned to the safe house, he saw Bruce was about to go out. Barbara dragged her wheelchair to try to stop him.

"Don't forget, you still have the Joker's venom in you. Going out now will only increase the risk of losing control."

Bruce stopped, not because he changed his mind, but because he knew he couldn't beat Martin now.

"You know, I'm not a person who is willing to wait."

"Of course, even if you die, you have to die in battle."

Everyone knows Batman's stubbornness.

Martin also knows how to keep him:

"I need your help. Lars and Talia are missing. Let the shadow cover the whole city to find them. I may lose control."

Bruce immediately understood what he meant: "So you have to start with the Joker's venom, and I am the only sample now."

"Start working!"

Martin opened his hands.

"Wayne the guinea pig."

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