Peter offered such an invitation, and Salas had no way to refuse.

In fact, thinking about it a little maliciously, no matter what happens to Peter, it's none of his business, is it?

So Salas agreed.

He casually greeted Oswald. The Penguin knew this companion who had cooperated many times very well, so he didn't say anything. He just glanced thoughtfully at Peter behind Salas, wondering why such a short time There is a superhero who suddenly follows Salas.

But Salas wouldn't explain anything, and although Peter caught the penguin's eyes, since the other party didn't take the initiative to do anything to him, he wouldn't take the lead in provoking him.

Besides, Salas was still ahead, so he wasn't really afraid.

"Who do you want to trouble with?" Peter couldn't help asking after leaving the Iceberg Club.

As soon as he heard it, he knew what Salas meant when he said having fun, so he automatically translated when the words came to his lips.

Salas said lazily: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

He turned his head and glanced at Peter.

His body is a frail scholar, but he still looks full of aura. Compared with him, Peter is a little weaker.

"No." Peter licked his lips nervously, "I'm just curious."

"Then come with me," Salas said.

He went looking for trouble this time entirely on a whim, and he had no plan for this matter. The general calculation in his mind was that the first unlucky ghost he saw was the object of his trouble.

As for whether that person is a good person or a bad person, he doesn't care.

So he was basically wandering around Gotham with Peter, which was a good thing for Peter. He was not familiar with Gotham, so he got a "tour guide", what else can he say?

Salas looked at Peter's innocent face of ignorance, but seemed to be choked, not knowing what to do.

Then he realized that he seemed to be at a loss.

Fortunately, not long after, he met the man in the black mask who was chasing and killing Catwoman, allowing him to find his target.

In this case, there are nine out of ten reasons that Black Mask got something good and Catwoman took a fancy to it.

Peter also saw Catwoman, but he couldn't recognize the person in the black mask. After all, Gotham's supervillains have their own characteristics in terms of clothing and appearance, but Gotham's youngsters are different from those in other cities in terms of appearance. There is no special memory point like Xiaoluo, and there are so many gangs in Gotham, people who are not familiar with Gotham will naturally not be able to recognize who is who.

So he asked curiously, "Who is that Catwoman and?"

I heard that the villains in Gotham are also fighting fiercely. If they didn't fight Batman together, they would want to kill each other.

"Black Mask." Salas turned his gaze, and sure enough, he found the exasperated Black Mask in a hidden corner.

Expect the little guy to catch Catwoman?Black Mask isn't that stupid.

From his vantage point, Black Mask seemed to be speaking to someone—perhaps someone who could help him.

"Good luck for the black mask." It's boring to just meet him just now, not to mention here.

Salas made a smile, turned his back, and suddenly fell backwards.

Peter was taken aback, and saw an extra dagger in Salas's hand. The dagger was inserted into the wall like cutting tofu, slowing down the speed of Salas's fall, allowing him to land firmly on the ground.

The place where he landed happened to be the only way for Catwoman to escape, so he threw the dagger in his hand.

Peter didn't even have time to see the direction that Salas' dagger recognized, when he saw the catwoman who was about to jump over them tilted her body, and then stepped on the air.

Salas raised his head, and the expression on his face changed completely at this time, joyful, crazy, and arrogant. A dagger appeared in his hand again, and then he jumped up from the wall next to him.

Catwoman also noticed Salas. The moment she saw him jumping up, Catwoman's eyes sank. In order to avoid the dagger in his hand, she simply let herself fall, and the knife that Salas had prepared fell through.

She landed lightly on the ground like a graceful cat.

The first time she landed, she didn't care about the bleeding wound on her shoulder, but turned her head slightly, noticing that the man in the black mask behind her hadn't chased after her, and then said: "Hey, little guy, we shouldn't have seen?"

Her expression was calm, without the panic of being stopped at all, she still said: "You don't look like a person in a black mask."

"We met, Catwoman." Salas stood opposite Catwoman, twirling the dagger in his hand, "You stole the wallet from me."

This matter had to start when he first entered the industry. The first time he entered the industry was as a bodyguard for Penguin and successfully rescued Oswald.

This thing was perfect at first, but in the end something happened that even Batman didn't know - after leaving the scene, the commission given to him by Penguin was stolen.

At that time, Salas was just a fluffy young man who had just entered the villain industry. He had no strength but no experience. Later, he found out that Catwoman took his things.

But Salas was not angry when talking about this matter. His skill is not as good as others, and it is normal for someone to steal something. Speaking of it at this time, it is just to remind Catwoman who he is. After all...

"You're a magician!" Catwoman gritted her teeth. She stole countless things every day, and she stole Salas's commission just because she was there at the time, so she did it casually, but Salas asked her to remember. Live this thing.

... After all, since then, whenever Salas met Catwoman, he would stop her, and then steal something from her openly, in order to avenge what Catwoman did in the first place.

Such a stingy and vengeful man is rare in Catwoman's life.

"You have changed your body again. What is your identity this time?" In just a split second, the expression on Catwoman's face changed again, and she asked tentatively and began to wonder how she should escape.

The whole Gotham knows that the magician changes his body. Salas never hides it. He even told them bluntly that every body he changes has an identity, and he will give some hints to let them guess the identity. What is it, and based on this identity, it can be speculated what his current ability is.

He very bluntly regards his criminal life as a game, not a career. Batman has to play with him, and other villains have to play with him.

Of course, the main players in this game are bats and Riddler. Riddler loves games like this, but most of the villains don't want to play this game with him at all.

It's just that sometimes they have to play with him.

"Yes, Catwoman, the reminder this time is potions and killers." Salas smiled, and his mood began to improve.

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