[Comprehensive British and American] Heroes set up villains script

Bree lay quietly a black pistol, its body was covered with beautiful golden flame patterns, and 'Cherry Parfait' was written in cursive on one side of the gun body.

Aesop frowned, and opened another white cloth. Inside lay a silver pistol. Its body was covered with golden thorn totems, and 'Napolibramble' was written on the same side.

The Duke of Monaco and the Thorn of Naples?Aesop picked up the two guns and looked around in dissatisfaction. Obviously, these two gaudy guns are a pair. Aesop doesn't like them because their shape is too feminine.

The sound of Aesop unloading the magazine immediately attracted Jason, and he lost all sleepiness. He sat up and looked in Aesop's direction.

Aesop noticed that Jason's eyes brightened for a moment when he touched the gun in his hand, and Jason walked to Aesop's side barefoot.

Jason took the black one out of Aesop's hand, and he played a trick with the safety on his fingers, and asked with great interest, "Where did you get it?"

"My family." Aesop didn't hide the information about the gun. He could see that Jason liked the gun very much, and the gun was of no use to him for the time being.

It's better to use it to please Jason.

"Wow." Jason replied casually. He couldn't put it down and brushed the exquisite carvings on the gun, and felt a cool and comfortable touch from his fingertips.

"This is a material I haven't seen before." Jason murmured, "This is definitely not the material of ordinary firearms."

The body of the gun is cold and comfortable, but when you touch it carefully, it seems to have a trace of warmth. It seems to be responding to Jason's touch, and the golden lines become more dazzling.

Jason likes guns. When he used to help Mr. Downs manage the shop, he often sneaked to the gun room to touch the weapons inside, or lay in it during his lunch break.

Mr. Downs also said with a smile at the time that he would definitely be an arms dealer in the future.

Aesop opened the small pocket of the backpack and took out a box of bullets from it.

Aesop "Would you like to try?"

Jason raised his eyebrows, put the bullets into the clip and closed the clip with a 'click', and the bullets were loaded. "certainly."

Jason and Aesop went downstairs, walked to the dead-end alley next to the factory, pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out quickly. They could only catch a silver line, and the next second the bullet sank into the wall.

The hot gun muzzle carried the smell of gunpowder into Jason's nostrils. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them in satisfaction.

This gun is superior to the gun Jason used before in terms of accuracy, range, weight, recoil, and reliability.

Except for that gun and this one, Jason has never used any other guns, but what he dares to say is that this is the most comfortable gun he has ever used, and he will not find a more comfortable gun than this one in the future.

"Do you like it?" Aesop looked at Jason.

"Hi..." Jason originally wanted to answer directly, but he paused and said reservedly, "It's okay."

"Ah, I just wanted to say, if you like it, I will give it to you." Aesop sighed lightly, wrapped the Naples thorn in a white cloth and put it in his clothes bag.

Aesop stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Jason, staring straight at the Duke of Monaco in Jason's hand. "Give me back."

"Okay... Actually, I like it, so don't take it away." Jason held the Duke of Monaco tightly in his hand.

Aesop rolled his eyes and offered him the Naples thorn. "These two pairs, you can take them together."

"No, I'd have a bad conscience if I took away your two finely crafted guns." Jason frowned, and added, "The white one is too damn good."

Grass!Are you the only one who thinks that gun is sissy? !

Aesop let out a dry 'oh', and took the thorn back. Anyway, he would never use the Neapolitan thorn, absolutely!

Back at the house, Jason picked up the cold buns on the table very naturally, took a sip of the soy milk, opened his mouth and bit off half of the buns.

As soon as he took a bite, Jason's face changed. "Why is it sweet?" Jason asked

Aesop leaned over and glanced at the black stuffing wrapped in white dough. "It's stuffed with red bean paste."

"Why not minced meat?" Jason asked with a grimace.

"I don't know, I grabbed two at random." Aesop blinked innocently, "I think the sweet ones are delicious."

"Next time, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, remember to tell the boss that you want minced meat." Jason instructed.What kind of cult product are sweet buns?

Aesop narrowed his eyes sharply, meaty?This means that the price is more expensive.

Then he should not bring buns to Jason next time. Anyway, the previous breakfast has already been paid back. Even if the price is not equal, he still bought several sweet buns. The price must be more than the price of two meat buns.

But Aesop didn't show it, he nodded obediently. "Okay." Anyway, there will be no next time.

...

In the morning, the sun has fully risen to the sky, hanging high in the sky.Aesop was sitting on the balcony doing something with his head down. His hair was tied into a low ponytail. The wind was blowing the ponytail and scratching his neck, which was a little itchy.

"Jay, do you know where I can buy some materials to make a bomb?"

Aesop jumped off the balcony railing and walked back into the room, holding a pink rabbit doll in his hand. The doll's belly was dug out, and most of the cotton inside was taken out.

Jason was wiping Conviction with maintenance oil—the new name he gave to the Duke of Monaco. Conviction gleamed black under the light. This was a maintenance prop he bought from a neighbor.

Using the maintenance oil he bought for his previous gun, the poor fellow of his neighbor is also a gun fanatic. He bought a lot of props for gun maintenance, but his beloved gun was lost in an operation.

Jason exchanged his previous .41 for the maintenance oil he had in hand and an unopened bottle of gun oil.

The more Jason tried to convict, the more satisfied he was. He felt that his happiness was to maintain the gun in his hand, and Jason didn't want to reply to Aesop's question.

Jason was not willing to separate part of his spirit from Judgment, and raised his head: "Why do you know this?"

"Is the reason important to you?" Aesop sat on the arm of the sofa beside Jason and asked, shaking his legs.

Jason stared at Aesop, and after a while, he lowered his head again, wiped his gun and said, "Just a random question."

Jason forgot that his relationship with Aesop wasn't good enough for Aesop to tell him such a thing.It doesn't matter what Aesop wants to do, as long as it doesn't threaten his safety.

"I'll tell you if you want to know." Aesop said lightly.

Jason paused and said, "It doesn't matter, just say what you want to say."

"I want to use it to kill people." Aesop said nonchalantly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing. "I have to avenge my mother, don't I?"

"So you're always busy these days to avenge your mother?" Jason asked slowly, "You never told me."

Jason didn't think too much about it. In fact, he almost guessed what Aesop was doing on the first day, just like Aesop was able to sneak into the 'prison' in order to save his mother, regardless of the consequences.

After Jason learned that Aesop's mother had died, he guessed that Aesop would desperately try to get revenge on them.

And Aesop was preparing for those things a few days ago, but this may not be too fast?After only a few days, have you already thought of a way to retaliate against them?Even used □□, □□ if you don't pay attention to this kind of thing, it will kill you.

Isn't he afraid of being arrested and imprisoned after being solved by the police?A kid wouldn't be sent to jail, he might be sent to Arkham City on the grounds of being 'mentally ill' with the famous lunatics of Gotham.

Jason glanced at Aesop calmly. Aesop was concentrating on playing with the little rabbit in his hand.

"I'm going to let them..." Aesop paused, his eyes curved, and he opened his mouth to reveal the white teeth and the pink tip of his tongue. He flicked "Boom—"

"So I need □□ to assist me to complete this." Aesop

Jason was not shocked by Aesop's cruelty. He was more worried about whether Aesop would be discovered than other people's lives. "Aren't you afraid of being discovered? The police station is not full of fools."

Aesop shrugged. "Do the police care if a group of murderers die on the way to prison? No, it will only be classified as an accident."

"You have changed a lot. When I first met you, you were a good baby of the police. After a few days, you were able to brutally talk about killing people under the nose of the police." Jason said calmly, It started again, this little brat started to test his bottom line.

Aesop glared at Jason and explained: "I have never been a good baby of the police. I did that just to cater to Peggy. Peggy always shows me some videos and news related to superheroes. She hopes that I will become a police officer in the future." A man of integrity."

"You played it for her?" Jason was a little surprised.

"Of course not." Aesop frowned, "I hope my future career is a policeman."

"Didn't you find that what you said was contradictory?" Jason asked.

"Does my killing those guys have anything to do with me becoming a policeman in the future?" Aesop didn't understand.

"Isn't one of the conditions for becoming a policeman a clean background?" Jason

"As long as they don't catch what I did, won't everything be clean?" Aesop jumped off the sofa and walked in front of Jason.

He knelt on the sofa with his legs spread apart, and stretched out his hands to press Jason's shoulders. Jason raised his eyebrows and didn't use any force. He let himself lean back on the sofa in the direction of Aesop's force.

Jason looked at Aesop who was barely looking down on him, not knowing what Aesop was going to do.

Aesop showed a sweet smile, but there was no light in his eyes, and there was chaos. "Could it be, Jay, are you going to expose me?"

Jason stared into Aesop's eyes, he lazily raised the corners of his mouth, and replied, "Of course not, I told you, I'm for you."

Aesop's expression remained unchanged, and a stream of light flashed across his eyes and returned to their usual colors.

Aesop got up from the sofa and turned to get the rabbit doll he had put on the table.

The moment he turned around, Jason's expression relaxed, and he rolled his eyes sharply. He really didn't know how many times this brat would test him.

The little boy tested him, which meant that the little boy wanted to trust himself. He had such thoughts, so he kept testing himself.

Jason stretched his waist to reveal some of his strong abdominal muscles. He said lazily, "You can buy the materials for making sex in the grocery store in the dark street."

"That kind of place is not suitable for a bastard like you." Jason looked at Aesop unabashedly. "A skinny child like you is their first target for robbery."

"Then you go with me." Aesop said with a smile.

"Of course." Jason picked up his coat from the sofa. "Let's go now."

...

Aesop walked behind Jason. Most of his small face was covered by a black mask. With the bandages on his forehead and right eye, only one eye was exposed on the whole face.

He wore a peaked cap on his head, and even covered it with a hood, and was dressed in black, with a ferocious ghost painted on the back of the black clothes, which looked flamboyant and mysterious.

This is what Jason asked him to put on. Jason said that his face in the dark zone will cause him a lot of trouble, so try to cover up his face as much as possible and make himself look bad. It is in the dark zone The first rule of walking.

Aesop used the exposed eye to observe the surrounding environment calmly. Although theoretically speaking, the area he lives in is also part of the dark area, but Aesop knows that the real dark area is actually hidden in the depths , need some doors to get in.

The Dark Zone is just what most Gotham people call the place, but it has a more official name - Arkham City.

On the map of Gotham, a part is outlined by a red dotted circle. From the map, there is no difference from other areas. This is something only Gotham residents understand. That part is the scope of Arkham City.

The areas where the lunatics in the asylum escaped from the asylum were all within the red line, and Arkham City was a real high-risk area at night, where not only criminals often haunted, but also the Bat family.

One year after the Arkham Asylum massacre, Dean Hugo purchased the slums in the city starting from the Arkham Asylum, and moved all the prisoners to this large open prison facility "Arkham The City of Mu" allows prisoners to move freely within the facility without attempting to escape.

But even so, occasionally there will be prisoners who escape from Arkham City to commit crimes, and finally Batman will capture them back to Arkham City.

An expert once redrawn a map of Gotham, a safety manual specially prepared for tourists who come to Gotham. He outlined the areas of Gotham villains and wrote their names, and the name of the clown Chic encompasses the entire area.

The clown is the king of Gotham's underground world, which is a fact recognized by Gotham citizens.

This is Aesop's first time stepping into the underground world. The graffiti representing clowns are painted on the wall with green and red jets. There are drug residues, glass shards everywhere on the ground, blood sticking into pieces on the ground, and flying mosquitoes.

Compared with the feasting and feasting outside the dark area, the dark area during the day is quiet, occasionally there are hurried footsteps from people passing by with their heads down.

It's time for the carnival at night. Explosions, gunshots, screams, and laughter all remind everyone that this is Arkham City, the land of confusion and chaos.

Bad guys wearing penguin masks and clown masks were fighting on the street, and a man with a knife sitting casually on the side of the street looked at Jason and Aesop with dark, malicious eyes.

The author has something to say:

Duke of Monaco, Thorn of Naples, token of love (no.)

The clown played by Fenghuang is also really good-looking! ! !Especially his casual movements and expressions when he smokes, shit, I'm in love again! ! !The target is still the clown! ! !

Nima.. How could there be such a perfect man as Fenghuang Chou, thin and strong, sick and fragile, it pissed me off, I can! !I'm so cute! ! !

Want to replace Bat Sun him! ! ! (Crazy) Why am I not Batman? (Suddenly pondering) It's fine if I'm Jason, I can use the reason of revenge to bully him. (distracted)