[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

The two were arranged in a small room. Fortunately, they thought that Lucifer would take them to hell.

No matter how you look at it, they are still in the world.

"Peter, calm down." Salas comforted Peter gently.

Peter kept shaking his legs nervously, and replied to Salas guiltily: "Sorry, Salas, I got you in trouble."

Salas knew it wasn't, but he enjoyed Peter's misunderstanding.

So he said more gently: "It's okay, Peter, I know it's not your fault. Instead, I'm honored to be locked up with a superhero."

He excused Peter in this way, but Peter was a person who liked to take everything on himself, so he felt even more guilty.

A fragile person like Salas was forced to be involved in a battle belonging to a superhero, and he was not angry at all, and even comforted him with nice words.

Peter, who had just been hit by the magician's indifference, once again felt that Gotham is not all lunatics, but there are gentle and kind people like Salas.

But such a person was involved in danger because of him... Peter felt even more guilty.

Salas quickly comforted him, but he had another thought in his mind.

Seeing that he still needed an ordinary person to comfort him, Peter blushed slightly, and quickly said, "It's okay, Salas, Batman will come to save us."

If he wears armor, he can still contact Tony (although he doesn’t know if he will be shielded by Lucifer’s magic, but it’s always okay to try), then Tony will also come, but who told him to go out today to change his name? What about clothes that have nothing to do with Spider-Man?

Salas nodded, and he was also thinking about how to get out of this situation - as a villain, it was a bit embarrassing to let Batman rescue him, but he didn't want his villain status to have anything to do with Sarah Wayne , so unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not intend to wear a vest to save himself.

Could it be that he really wants the bat to save him?

Bats don't know if it's true or not.

Salas thought, he didn't know how anxious Bruce and the others would be when they knew he had been kidnapped.

But he didn't think for long, because Lucifer came.

Lucifer didn't come alone. He saw that the lord of hell was wearing a suit that was not much different from ordinary humans, followed by a few soldiers who looked like bodyguards, as if he was just an ordinary human being who needed protection.

Salas felt that these people looked familiar, no, it should be said that the logos on their clothes were familiar.

is the logo of the Hammer Group.

Salas narrowed his eyes slightly, so Lucifer is actually the leader of this incident?

He thought, keeping his face calm.

Lucifer looked at him with a half-smile, as if waiting for Salas to show a little unusual expression when he saw the Hammer Group logo.

But Salas's performance was almost perfect. He even considered the fact that the identity of "Saras Wayne" is a sign of knowing the Hammer Group. He was slightly surprised, with a little naivety raised by the Wayne family, As if surprised that Lucifer would be associated with an arms company.

According to various evaluations, Salas's expression is perfect, which is very in line with the setting of his young master of the Wayne family who knows nothing about the world.

Lucifer couldn't find any problems.

So Lucifer didn't continue to worry about this matter, but walked up to them, and said softly: "They don't know who I am, so you can keep quiet."

Who used this is very interesting, I am afraid it does not refer to the identity of the Lord of Hell?

If Saras was wearing a vest today, he would definitely ask Lucifer at this time how he led this matter and tricked so many villains in Gotham—whatever way he asks, even if he is the Lord of Hell. Not afraid at all.

But he wasn't, so he had no choice but to use an attitude of a little instinctive fear and the natural pride of the Wayne family, and said to Lucifer in a detached and vigilant manner: "Of course, we won't say anything, Lucifer gentlemen."

He grabbed Peter's wrist, patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and then added: "Peter can't say it either."

Although he was the youngest son of the Wayne family, Salas acted very much like his elder brother at this time. He knew Peter was Spider-Man, but he still instinctively protected him.

Of course, this is designed for Lucifer to see.

Even if both parties already know some things, it is an attitude to pretend when it is time to pretend.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes, then smiled: "Of course, I believe you, we will go out to play together on weekends."

As usual, he brought up the appointment to go out on the weekend, as if he hadn't just exposed his identity as the Lord of Hell.

Salas nodded, a little disgust appeared in his eyes, and then quietly rowed and followed Lucifer in the wheelchair.

It doesn't matter if you don't go out, as soon as you go out, Salas knows that things are a bit beyond his expectations.

He saw a round table outside, and Oswald, Harvey Dent and others were sitting around the round table—obviously, if they weren't the knights of the round table, then they were talking about business.

Salas quickly realized that this was Lucifer's business place, and he was negotiating intensively with all his fancy business partners.

This was the first time that Salas met several famous Gotham criminals in this capacity...Of course, they didn't know that Salas was a magician.

At least, the penguins sure don't know.

Salas raised his head and glanced at his criminal partner whom he had met not long ago, and found that the Penguin was looking at him with slightly doubtful and defensive eyes, and the eyes of several people beside him were similar to the Penguin's. It wasn't what they expected that Peter would be here.

Everyone in Gotham knew the appearance of these criminals. As the son of ordinary Wayne, Salas was no exception, so he shouldn't be too calm at this moment.

So he lowered his head slightly, acting as if he was too scared by the criminals to look at them, but he still held on to the pride that belonged to Wayne.

Finding that Lucifer brought someone unrelated to the stage, Harvey played with the coin in his hand, and seemed to want to toss it to decide the fate of Salas, but the penguin showed a little irritability, and said: "I think you brought us here It's about business, why did you suddenly bring over a cripple and a kid? What does this have to do with our business?"

Oswald, I remember you, you called me a cripple in front of me, Salas thought silently.

Then I saw Lucifer smiling slightly——

Peter tensed up, closed his eyes, and could almost imagine Lucifer introducing them.

Never expected his identity to be announced in Gotham Villains so soon.

Who knows that in the next second, Lucifer did not reveal their identities, but directly passed him and said to the others: "The ones beside me are Wayne's son and his classmates."

Oswald's face changed, and Harvey didn't know Bruce's identity, but Penguin was one of the few people who knew that Bruce Wayne was Batman.

He immediately shut his mouth and looked at Salas with scrutiny.

Although Harvey on the other side didn't know that Bruce was Batman, he was Bruce Wayne's friend-before he became a double-faced man.

Harvey glanced at Salas twice, the eyeballs on his half-damaged face rolled away, he seemed to be thinking about something, and then he tossed the coin in his hand.

The coin flew into the air, spun twice in the air, and fell back into the middle of his palm.

He looked down at the coin in his hand, then raised his hand and raised his gun to point at Salas, but he asked Lucifer: "What is Bruce Wayne's son involved in this business? Could it be that Wayne also Want these things?"

Two-faced people like to use coins to decide their fate. No one knows which side Harvey just tossed and what answer he wants.

Peter, who had just escaped the debunking of his identity, hadn't returned to his original place when he saw this fatal scene in a blink of an eye—the double-faced man pointed a gun at Salas.

Gotham criminals fall ill anytime and anywhere, and no one knows whether Harvey fired the shot or not.

Salas turned his head to look at the man who pointed the gun at him, showing a little frightened expression, but he was keenly aware that the double-faced man had no killing intent.

Except for Oswald's slightly changed face (he knew that Salas was Batman's son), the other criminals did not express anything. After all, for them, killing someone is like playing games-even if the one they kill is Wayne's son wasn't much different either.

"Everyone knows that Bruce Wayne is a sponsor of the Justice League." Lucifer spread his hands to calm everyone's emotions, "Of course, he certainly wouldn't want those things, but he knows Batman."

He glanced at Salas as he spoke, and then showed an indifferent smile, but said in his mouth: "So I'm sorry, the place where my stuff was stored was accidentally exposed to this little Mr. Wayne, so that we It is possible to expose the business to Batman—of course I mean it is possible, which is why I suddenly summoned everyone here today and made this business with you in advance."

The expression on Salas' face froze, and he had to think about the big hole Lucifer dug for him in a casual sentence-he said that Salas knew the location of the weapon.

If these people here had a fool, Batman wouldn't be so tired every day.

So they immediately realized the deep meaning in Lucifer's words.

While thinking about the early business, they also thought about the role that Salas might play in the middle—even if the business didn’t work out, but having someone who knew the location meant it wasn’t absolute—black eat black Isn't that what they used to do?

Of course, it is impossible for them to fully believe what Lucifer said, after all, Lucifer's sudden statement of such a thing is also very suspicious.

If what Lucifer said is true, and Salas knows the location of the shipment, there is a big problem here—whether the buyer who paid the money can get the shipment, or will they be intercepted halfway? .

If Lucifer was telling lies and Salas didn't really know the location, then he was just throwing out a cover.

The key here is whether Lucifer put Salas in front of everyone consciously or unconsciously.

Countless guesses flashed through a group of smart people's minds, and they finally decided to hold on first, and talk about truth and falsehood later, but people can't die.

So to a certain extent, Lucifer's words harmed Salas, but also "saved" his life.

Two-Face put down the gun in his hand, it seems that the coin he just tossed should not have given Salas a certain death.

Everyone returned to their respective positions, and Salas and Peter were also pushed to the position next to Lucifer.

Then he stood up and made a gesture of asking——

"In that case, let's begin."

Salas was dizzy.

He never expected that this group of Gotham people could talk so much, nor did he expect that the scene was once... so lively.

It is rare for a few big guys to sit at the same table, pick up guys as they talk, and point guns at each other.

Salas sat beside him and shook his head in his heart——

You really made foreigners watch the excitement.

In fact, it would not be so accurate to say that they were quarreling—there was something to test Lucifer hidden in such a quarrel, but it was very in line with the style of Gotham villains.

But even if Salas knew that their intention was actually a test, it was impossible to change the fact that he felt a pain in the head.

Don't want to hear them arguing, just want to go back to sleep.

Lucifer locked him up so much that he wouldn't let him sleep, but Salas was a child raised by the Wayne family after all, and he had a bit of the bad way of the Wayne family-he chose the bed.

Needless to say the beds at home, the beds in the dormitory are specially prepared by Ah Fu for him, soft and comfortable, completely different from other beds.

Salas has always paid attention to his sleep - although he has some other activities every night, his body sleeps very well.

So these days, he hasn't slept well.

Of course, he can also release his consciousness and sleep with other bodies, but... how to put it, his ordinary body is different from his.The body is the difference between the main body and the auxiliary body, no matter how the auxiliary body can affect the main body.

So it's useless for him to sleep... Besides, after realizing that Lucifer knew his identity, in order to prevent Lucifer from directly catching the evidence, he didn't change his body - after all, they are playing a disguise game now. Almost.

"Okay, I've already got offers from several gentlemen." Lucifer said with a smile. He was not afraid of angering a few people with his words. Name, but probably the few people in front of him thought it was a code name, not his real name—but he was still the powerful fallen angel who was not afraid of them at all.

The other is because he really holds what this group of people want.

This business has not yet talked about several villains forming an alliance to kill him. I have to say that Lucifer is still quite capable.

He looked at Lucifer from the corner of his eye. This Lord of Hell was definitely the only one who managed to turn his business into an auction in Gotham and escaped unscathed.

"I still need to discuss the specific matters with my boss. In order to keep it secret, I will trouble you to stay here for the next two days." After Lucifer finished speaking, he bowed. This matter should have been agreed in advance. Yes, each of them brought their own subordinates and weapons, but they were not afraid of what Lucifer would do, so they quickly and immediately.

After a while, only Salas, Peter and Lucifer were left on the scene.

But before leaving, Salas noticed that Harvey glanced at him before leaving.

"Mr. Lucifer." Salas said politely, "I don't think I know where the things you mentioned are."

He showed a little bit of anger, angry at Lucifer for involving him in this matter just now.

"Did you see it?" Who knows that Lucifer didn't answer him, but said, "Do you understand?"

"Understand what?" Salas asked back.

He opened a pair of clean and beautiful blue eyes, looking at Lucifer with a little worry.

"You know what I'm talking about," Lucifer said.

Salas was thinking about what to say, and Peter interrupted at the right time: "What you want to say can be more straightforward, we know that you are the person in charge of this case, if you are asking about this matter. "

Lucifer didn't look at him, he still looked at Salas, and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"Mr. Lucifer." Salas said, "I'm just an ordinary student. I don't think I understand what you said, but I assure you that everything I see here is absolutely not Tell the others."

His expression was calm, but there was still some anger.

Lucifer smiled, and he looked at Salas with amused eyes.

"Mr. Parker." Lucifer said, "I have something to say to Salas, can you go first?"

After speaking, before Peter could react, he snapped his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, Peter disappeared in place.

There was a little surprise in Salas' eyes, like an ordinary person seeing magic for the first time.

"You don't need to pretend like this in front of me, Sarah Wayne," said Lucifer, "or a magician."

Salas lowered his eyes, hiding the slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

He knew in his heart that he won, and he didn't reveal any loopholes, but Lucifer couldn't help it.

"You understand, Sarah Wayne." Lucifer said, "We are the same kind of people."

He paused before laughing, "After all, we all have a bright side of our family, and a dark side of ourselves."