Has the magical boy done a good deed every day?

A factory center in Gotham.

'Dangdang——'

After the two men helped to open the gate, Schreider put his hands behind his back and walked into the depths of the factory silently. In the depths of the factory, some technicians were assembling something with the things they robbed. Suddenly, there was A shadow noticed Shredder coming in through the gate, and he flew up suddenly, a humanoid fly wearing glasses and a scientist's costume flew in front of Shredder.

"Oh, Mr. Schrader, I believe you must have brought the Wayne Group's cloud broadcaster, you know, without it, this machine cannot be completed—"

Before the fly man could finish speaking, his neck was grabbed by Shredder, and under his panicked eyes, he saw Shredder's extremely cold eyes.

"We haven't got the device yet, you better shut up!"

"Ming, understand..."

He caught the fly man in front of him and warned the other party to pay attention to his words. After receiving the response from the other party, Schrader directly threw the other party to the ground fiercely, and then walked straight towards the depths of the factory regardless of the fly man lying on the ground. place.

"Ahem, remind you, although you may not want to hear it, as your loyal follower or hostage, oh, I'm not sure about my identity."

The Flyman, also known as Basket Stockman, stood up from the ground. Ever since he was turned into a fly by the source of mutation, he was caught by Shredder and became the technician of the opponent. This is what he looks like He has no fighting power, and as an evil scientist who also fought against the Ninja Turtles, he doesn't quite understand who he is in the eyes of Shredder.

However, this did not prevent him from explaining the current situation to his master. Stockman stood up and trotted over to Schreide, who was looking at the machine.

"You have to explain this failure to our companions."

"When he arrives, I'll deal with him."

"Then please come and deal with me."

Hearing the sudden sound, Schrader looked not far away, and saw a middle-aged man with a green cloak and a little gray hair appearing in front of Schrader from the darkness. Behind the man, some men in ninja uniforms jumped out.

"Lar's al Ghul, we finally meet."

Seeing Al Ghul appearing, Schrader wasn't too surprised. He waved his hand, and a bunch of his ninjas appeared behind him, confronting those ninjas behind Al Ghul with an aura of losing nothing. stand up.

"Schrader, it seems that things are not going well before I arrive."

El Ghul, who had heard Stockman and Schrader's exchange for a long time, didn't care about the other party's small actions. Compared with these, he valued the agreement reached between the Bigfoot and them.

"I hope you and your Bigfoot ninjas are as powerful as you say."

"I've done what I said, and I hope you can do the same."

In the face of El Ghul, there was something in his words. As the leader of the Bigfoot Gang, he naturally calmed down and brought up the terms of cooperation proposed by the Bigfoot Gang and the League of Assassins.

"you

Did you do it?No kidding, I promise you to tell the secret of the Lazarus Pool, my source of immortality, all you need is to build this machine, and you haven't even done that. "

Al Ghul said sarcastically, knowing that the other party didn't even get the Wayne Group's cloud broadcaster, how could he tell the other party what he promised.

"The machine is almost ready."

Shredder walked up to Al Ghul aggressively. Although he suffered from the big black bat and the guy with the red hood, it doesn't mean he will admit these failures, let alone his Need to know the secret of Lazarus Pool, he will never back down because of El Ghul's words.

One is the leader of the Assassin Alliance, and the other is the leader of the Bigfoot Gang. These two leaders who lead their respective ninja regiments looked at each other like this. For a while, the surrounding air became very anxious.

"Baxter Stockman, builder of the machine . . . well, forget it."

At this moment, Stockman flew to the middle of the two, stretched out his fly hand and introduced himself to Al Ghul, and after seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he flew back to the ground with interest.

"If it wasn't for Batman and that red-hooded henchman to stop us, the machine would have been built long ago."

"You don't have to worry about this, I know how to deal with them."

"If you can do it, they should be dead by now. Remember, without me and the mutation source I provided, your plan can't go any further!"

Seeing Al Ghul's confident smile, Shredder replied angrily, and stated again that their plan this time did not have the mutation source provided by Shrede, and Al Ghul's evil plan could not go ahead.

"I just hope you can bring the things as promised."

For his own plan, El Ghul directly proposed to see the thing they needed in this plan, and he had to see the authenticity.

"If you want a demonstration..."

Shrader looked at one of the subordinates on the left and nodded, and a subordinate with a suitcase walked up to Shrader. The moment the suitcase fell to the ground, there was a 'click', revealing a dark green glow in the suitcase. Potion of light.

"Have any of your people volunteered to try it?"

After Stockman picked up the top potion and sucked out some of it with the syringe, Shredder spoke.

Al Ghul, who had been in a similar situation with the mask a few months ago, made a gesture, and a ninja from the League of Assassins stepped forward and walked between Al Ghul and Schrader.

"For the glory of the head of the devil!"

After saying the oath of allegiance, he pulled down his collar. Without any hesitation, Stockman flew directly to him, and directly shot the opponent's carotid artery with a single shot. All the dark green liquid was injected into the ninja's chest in vivo.

"Oh! Ahhhhhh!!"

Less than a second after the injection needle left the ninja's body, he hugged his head in his hands and curled up on the ground in pain, while his leader, Al Ghul, just looked at the subordinate coldly, with no trace of pain on his face. Distressed meaning.

"Your time is really slow, compared to the black mask they developed

The medicine that came was much worse. "

Looking at the ninja who fell on the ground and had not mutated for a long time, El Ghul looked at Schrader with some disgust. You must know that the potion he developed in cooperation with Black Mask directly turns people into aggressive werewolves. It's that the speed and quality look much worse than the previous one.

If it wasn't for Batman messing with the mosaic man in sailor suit, Al Ghul had to use all the potions on one of his subordinates, and then they were fatally hit by Batman before they regained their strength , As a result, both Al Ghul and Black Mask lost the relevant information on making potions, otherwise Al Ghul would have used the previous potions to plan.

"Heh, although it's not as good as the potion you mentioned, but this mutation source has a chance to kill your subordinates."

"I have a legion, and I have men like him."

Hearing Al Ghul's dislike, Schrader felt a little unhappy immediately. What he wanted to scare the other party didn't have any effect, which made his already unhappy heart even more unhappy.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

During the conversation between the two, the hands of the ninja curled up on the ground turned into long claws of a beast with brown-red fluff, and his legs also turned into the legs of a beast. The mask on his head was directly broken, and he looked up to the sky With a snarl, he turned into a werewolf with brown-red hair, and seemed to maintain his sanity accordingly.

Seeing the changes in his subordinates, Al Ghul pursed his lips. Although the effect of this source of mutation is not as good as the potion that was lost before, the overall effect is not too bad. As long as his plan can be realized, the potion is not nearly as good. what is the problem.

"As long as we control the cloud broadcaster, Gotham will be razed to the ground by our own people, and then, the whole world!"

"yeah--!!!"

At the moment Al Ghul finished speaking, the men behind him and Shredder's men burst into cheers. As long as the goals of the two leaders can be achieved, even if Gotham is destroyed, it will be good for them All innocuous questions.

"……………………"

Amidst the cheers of his subordinates, a figure with a hood and a letter R on the left chest of his clothes silently saw everything in front of him, and before Al Ghul and Schrader noticed him, he secretly left the factory.

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"Oh my God! This is so cool! Is this the car of the guardian of Gotham you said, Cyke?!"

Michelangelo circled around the Batmobile a few times, not to mention the performance of this sports car, Michelangelo was very excited just from the appearance, if the original owner was here, he would want to try it Sitting in it and drag racing.

"Yes, I think he will be here soon, I suggest you don't slam the car casually, Mackey, can I call you that?"

"Of course! I will never leave a single scratch on the car!"

Listening to Crowe's words, Michelangelo agreed to each other, while carefully thinking about any corner of the Batmobile.

I hope to imprint this car deeply in my mind.

Look at this curve, look at this appearance, not to mention Michelangelo who likes novelties, even Da Vinci and Raphael who rarely touch these things, or Dona who only likes to study various gadgets Tyro, too, was full of praise for the car's styling.

Sure enough, no one can refuse this car?Although it's really cool.

Crowe, who was almost as excited to see the Batmobile for the first time as Michelangelo's, jokingly thought that even if he had seen Tony's armor, he had also used Gungnir, which looked particularly handsome, but The moment he saw the Batmobile, he was still a little moved, after all, the Batmobile is so handsome from the outside.

Except for the Batmobile, Crowe has never seen a more handsome sports car than this car. It can be said that even if he is not a boy who likes cars, he will scream like a girl when he sees the Batmobile.

No one can say no to the Batmobile.

"Seriously, it would be great if the tires of this car could be installed on our car~ Or we can sit in this car directly! Doni, Da Vinci, what do you think?"

Michelangelo looked at the bat logo on the tires, imagining what it would be like to have such wheels on their cars, and then he thought about what would happen when he was sitting in this Batmobile, and he looked behind him friends.

"……………………"

Whether it was Leonardo da Vinci, Raphael, Donatello, or even Crowe with a mosaic, he just silently looked behind Michelangelo, as if there was something behind him.

When Michelangelo turned his head and found a dark man with a bat hood and a man with a red hood looking at him silently, he knew that the Lord was always behind him.

Looking at the turtle mutant who wanted to pry off the tire, Batman seemed to have thought of something, then glanced at the red hood beside him, and the red hood, which seemed to be the meaning in Batman's eyes, exploded immediately.

please? !I was caught by you for prying the tires of the Batmobile before I started prying. Now you mention this matter, I will definitely turn against you!

The author has something to say: Jason: I am not a specialist in stealing tires!

Crowe: What steals tires?

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I plan to write a horror film after this event is over, and by the way, let Jason know about Crowe's garter angel system, although it is possible for angels and God to be killed (forced)

感谢在2020-06-2823:43:49~2020-06-3000:04:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Leng Yue, DMRW1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!