Wilderness Challenge [Comprehensive British American American Entertainment]

Superman has thought about the moment when his identity is revealed countless times.

But those fantasies all involve scientists, research institutes and news media. It is definitely not standing in a dark city on a dark night, and being single-handedly smashed into the tunnel by a big black bat to break the sky.

Absolutely not.

He couldn't help but look at the other party through perspective, but all he saw was a cloud of gray.All the places covered by the visor are blurred, and only the Kevlar suit on his body can be seen through.

Superman took one look and didn't look again.

Even if he wants to know the identity of the other party, there is absolutely no reason to compare the physical characteristics of passers-by on the street, it is simply a perverted act.

"It's almost time to go." Green Lantern used the light ring to make himself invisible, only the voice was still echoing in the air, "The trading place is in Port Miller, don't startle the snake, it's better to wait for the opportunity to catch them all. Superman, you... ..”

He paused for a rare moment.

Superman's three-color uniform is really not suitable for stealth. This hero is not suitable for hiding in the dark and doing "dirty work".

The thought of Superman, that Superman, crouching on a roof or in a corner with them biding his time gave Green Lantern a feeling of guilt.

He has a pang of conscience here, Batman has no conscience at all—correction, Batman has no such feeling at all.

The dark knight called up the intelligent system on his arm to check the time, inserted a few bat darts that would automatically send signals to gcpd next to the villains, then shot the hook gun directly, jumped up the building from a distance, and put the two self-talking The self-talking outsider was thrown in the dark alley.

He swept across Gotham's high and low buildings like the wind, all the way from the east to the south, and efficiently dealt with three robberies during the period, until the destination appeared within sight.

Miller Harbor.

Port Miller is one of Gotham's largest ports, and it forms a nearly circular bay area with the Apollo Highway Bridge across the Fingle River.Due to the deep water level, open waters and convenient transportation nearby, Miller Harbor has become the first choice for large ships to berth, and therefore has become a place of conflict between the actual controller of the south, the Penguin, and the actual controller of the north, Black Mask.

This is what confuses Batman the most.

Why choose a trading venue like this?

The safest trading place for Penguin should be the Iceberg Club in the Diamond District, where he has been running for many years, even Batman himself needs to be fully prepared to break in; the safest place for Luthor is in The metropolis; and the gold-masked man traveled across several states to complete the deal.

The meeting place of the three parties was set at Port Miller, completely ignoring the possible reaction of the black mask. Does it mean that the black mask has made concessions in it?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, his feet deftly landed on the signal tower, and he squatted down.

It is useless to think too much, and in the end we have to rely on evidence to speak.

It is temporarily impossible to determine which building the three-party meeting will take place in, and the dark knight calls out the brain on his left arm.A projection screen that only the goggles could see appeared in the air, and the face of the old housekeeper also appeared on the screen.He paused, did not choose to call Alfred's name, but directly conveyed the dispatching and monitoring instructions.

The old butler readily agreed.

The monitoring equipment in the entire Gotham was laid by the Wayne family, which is also the best backup support for Batman when he performs missions. It stands to reason that it would take a long time to find the traces of the Penguin.

But before Alfred could tell him the information, an invisible hand suddenly tugged on the corner of Batman's cloak flying in the air, causing him to subconsciously throw a bat dart.

The little silvery thing disappeared into the air directly.

The next second, Green Lantern's voice sounded: "Don't be so violent, Batman, it's us. The target is at three o'clock, follow me, Superman has heard their movements."

Batman snorted coldly and pulled out his poor cape.

"I'm so sorry—" Superman said suddenly.

"Hey hey!" Green Lantern yelled, "don't squeeze me, don't distract me! Do you know how hard it is to make two people invisible at the same time? I've never tried that before. You should lose weight, Superman .”

For some reason, Batman felt like he was raising a child.

He rolled his eyes behind the goggles, he didn't expect the green light to hide the three people, and he wasn't used to relying on other people's abilities, so he went down from the tower to the ground on his own, and followed the port buildings and containers in the direction of three o'clock Freely shuttle through the gaps, and finally sneak into the corner where the destination can be clearly seen.

Ahead is a two-story abandoned warehouse.

The night vision and magnification capabilities of the goggles give Batman a clear view of the warehouse arming.There are four guards at the door, two guards on the outer stairs patrolling up and down, and one guard at intervals in the outer corridor on the second floor, a total of eight guards.These guys are all carrying long guns and heavy artillery, and even a few of them are carrying rocket launchers. The firepower is strong enough to blow up the entire warehouse.

Batman begins to formulate a break-in plan.

A few seconds later, two deliberately light footsteps sounded from behind.Before he could fully stand still, Green Lantern's invisible barrier shattered. He dragged Superman, who hadn't reacted, to squat behind Batman, and also looked towards the warehouse.

After seeing this, he took a deep breath: "What a big handwriting."

"Indeed." Superman replied noncommittally, and then added in a low voice, "There are 32 people in the warehouse, and almost all of them are equipped with weapons except for a few. There are only two people sitting on the edge of the middle table. If there are really three People meet, there should be another one on the way.”

"Wait?" Green Lantern asked.

The Dark Knight nodded very slightly.

So they fell into a long wait, and each began to kill time while being vigilant.

Batman is using his brain to dispatch the monitoring of the entire city so that the location of the change can be sent to Director Jim Gordon.He has almost no time to relax. Countless experiences in the past have proved that Gotham will not become calm just because one or two villains want to make big things happen.

Superman tilted his head, as if listening to the voice on the other side of the world.He and Green Lantern chatted alternately, occasionally updating the warehouse's defenses with his cheating superpowers.

From the gossip between the two of them, Batman sorted out some useful information-Green Lantern came to Gotham after being asked by the Flash, and the Flash himself received an anonymous email; Superman got the information The route turned out to be a senior consultant of Lex Industries. It is said that this staff member discussed this matter with his companions in the garage, and the Son of Krypton under investigation listened to it seriously.

If the experience of the two of them can still be called a "coincidence", then adding Batman's own path is not a coincidence anyway.

There must be ghosts in here.

His brain was spinning rapidly, listing the possibilities one by one, crossing them out again, and finally vaguely established a rudimentary inference, only waiting for more evidence to confirm.

When Superman reported the information for the fifth time, a freighter came into the port in the distance.The staff swarmed up and cooperated with the crew to handle berthing, tugboats and cables, and the shouting sound was carried far in the wind.The guards outside the warehouse raised their weapons vigilantly, and they didn't relax a little until the ship stopped and began to unload overnight.

This relaxation only lasted about 2 minutes.

Two minutes later, the sound of a car engine sounded from the other side of the port, getting closer, and three large black SUVs stopped outside the warehouse door in unison.

The guards raised their arms again.

I saw a group of black-clothed bodyguards alighting from two cars in front and behind. These people were dressed like agents in movies, wearing sunglasses (maybe goggles?) in the middle of the night, communicators hanging from their ears, black suits, black pants, gloves With a gun in his hand.

Only two people got out of the car in the middle.Dang first came a tall man wearing a battle armor. After he looked around and made a positive gesture, he followed closely with another bald man.

"Luther," said Superman in a low voice.On weekdays, he is mostly gentle and kind, and only a few people who meet him face to face realize that this son of Krypton can literally smash opponents to pieces.

"Who's that next to Luther?" Green Lantern asked.

"Death knell," Batman replied.

"Death knell?" Green Lantern breathed out through his nose, "This name is much more handsome than the Superman Green Lantern Batman."

The Dark Knight who was suddenly disgusted didn't pay attention to this guy, but stared closely at the two people walking towards the warehouse one after the other.

Luthor's employment of Deathstroke began more than three months ago.

Maybe it was earlier, or maybe it wasn't just an ordinary employment relationship between them.

Any customer who knows something about mercenaries or bounty hunters has heard the name of Deathstroke. This number one mercenary is not only a master of fighting, but also a master of tactics. His attributes are far beyond ordinary people, and he even has the ability to heal himself .

Death Knell's next tasks are rarely impossible to complete. He is an efficient killing machine, occasionally taking care of guards and spying on the news, but the customers must take risks while cheering for him, because the way he completes the tasks Maybe not so "as good as you like".

This man will be the biggest variable tonight.

***

An hour later, Batman found that his judgment was completely correct.

The three heroes broke in when they started trading potions in the warehouse—Green Lantern and Superman, to be precise, and only Batman himself habitually broke in through the second-floor ceiling window.

Lex Luthor, who had just told the man in the golden mask about "breaking into the star laboratory", took a few steps back in shock, and put one hand into his bosom, as if he was about to pull out some mysterious weapon.

Faster than him were Deathstroke and the other guards.

Superman had the biggest target, he ate six rockets in front of him, and his whole body was shrouded in sulfur-smelling smoke.Immediately after the rockets were machine gun fires, these armor-piercing bullets hit his skin, bursting out bursts of golden sparks in the smoke.

Everyone in the room found it difficult to concentrate on punching their opponents.

Because - swear to God, Superman didn't even blink or stop, as if those things that were blasting him in the face weren't rockets at all, but toy cannon barrels that kids would buy for Christmas.

He continued to walk forward, cutting the weapons of all the guards in half with his heat vision along the way, and the weakened frozen breath spit out from his mouth froze the golden-masked man who was about to pounce on him into a hard iron pillar, and then he was captured Green Lantern's right hand holding the whip was completely broken off.

"Damn it!" screamed Penguin.

Yeah, yeah, Batman knows what he means.

I probably didn't expect to see such a sci-fi movie-like scene in Gotham in my lifetime.

The Dark Knight stunned a sluggish guard with a punch, then lunged straight for Deathstroke who had drawn his staff - again, this was habit, after all, no one had told him how to stand side by side with metahumans before today fight.

Under his gaze, the warrior in the two-color mask bent his knees slightly, and twisted himself up like a heavy hammer.

The long stick in Deathstroke's hand made a sharp sound of wind as his body turned, and mercilessly hit Batman's breastplate, not only preventing him from plunging down, but even had enough power to throw him backwards .

"Squeak!"

The dark knight broke the rusted handrail.

Enduring the suffocation in his chest, he rolled over and quickly stood up, throwing an explosive bat dart at the enemy.Hookgun took this opportunity to grab the iron railing on the roof, allowing him to use his strength to swing towards the opposite corner of the warehouse, just avoiding a long sword nailed by the opponent.

Half of the gauntlet sword was inserted into the wall, and the hilt was shaking wildly in the air.

Death Knell snorted coldly, pulled out the submachine gun and fired cleanly, the bullets rained down on Batman in mid-air, smashing a row of pits on the opposite wall with almost no ups and downs.A ricochet drilled into the skull of a guard, and the special armor-piercing bullet took his life on the spot.

Seeing that the long-range attack could not do anything to the opponent, Death Knell chased after him in two or three steps.

The second floor is said to be the second floor, but it’s actually just a back-shaped platform. There are no stairs in the corner where Batman landed, but Deathstroke doesn’t need stairs either. Grasping the railing on the second floor and pulling it back, followed by a backflip, the body was thrown up from the railing with unparalleled strength.

Facing Batman's iron fist.

This fist almost knocked down the death knell who had just gone upstairs, and he dangerously smashed half of the railing. Fortunately, the long stick was swept sideways to his side, and he was able to stabilize his figure with the help of the reaction force of other railings.

The death knell did not pause at all, dropped the long stick, and drew a long knife from behind.He raised his leg to kick the enemy away, flashed two uppercuts left and right, and chopped the long knife towards the gap between the bat mask and the battle suit.

The dark knight blocked the attack with his arm, and also kicked up.Deathstroke's breastplate had a visible dent to the naked eye, and the knight paid for it with broken arm armor.The entire block containing the brain was smoking, and a long and deep gap appeared obliquely.

They fought fiercely on the stairs, and were hit by flying bullets from time to time, and had to distance themselves to adapt to the impact of the bullets.

At the same time, the hall on the first floor has completely become the stage of the gods.

It doesn't take even half a minute for Superman to knock down all the guards, his heat ray cutting through guns and stockpiles like a hot knife through butter, effortlessly.No one is his single enemy, even if the bodyguards also use directional sonic weapons and energy cannons.

Until Luther finally took out a metal box from his chest with shaking hands.

In the first second he opened the lid, in the first second the green light appeared in the warehouse, Superman who flew into the air fell to the ground like a meteorite.

The red light of the heat vision gradually faded from his eyes, and the frozen breath could no longer be issued. The Son of Krypton seemed to not understand what happened, so he could only support the ground with his hands to breathe hard, even though Luthor took half of the gun barrel and slammed it heavily at him. His profile.

Green Lantern, who was being annoyed by the Penguin, looked back, and immediately transformed into a spring stick, which hit Luthor's waist at the nick of time, and pushed him directly against the wall.

The Penguin who seized the opportunity immediately dropped two bombs and opened the black umbrella by himself.

"boom!"

Green Lantern ate two bombs, took two steps back in a daze, and shook his head.

He turned the pogo stick into a huge bouncy ball, hit the wall behind Penguin, bounced straight back, and smashed him and the black umbrella beside Luthor.Immediately, countless iron chains appeared to bind the three main criminals together with all the guards tightly.

At this moment, only the hand-to-hand duo is still fighting in the warehouse.

On the second floor, Batman and Deathstroke were wrestling with each other, and the gadgets on both of them were almost thrown away.

A small piece of the dark knight's visor was smashed, blood was oozing from the black fabric around his waist, every muscle was screaming, and his left arm was not very flexible.Deathstroke's movement was more than a little slower than when the battle started, and he was obviously suffering from severe pain, but his armor was thicker than the enemy's, and he couldn't see where the injury was for a while.

"I remember you." He said suddenly after a fist fight, "You are qualified to fight me, I remember you, Batman."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, as if waiting for the enemy's salute.But the only thing that came out of the dark knight's mouth was: "Get out of my Gotham!"

"scare!"

The Green Lantern who just flew up was slipped by this familiar sentence.

He pretended not to see the fierce gaze of the knight, transformed into a fist and knocked the death knell away, and joined the battle without shame—this kid had no idea why Batman glared at him.

Sure enough, after two fights, the Green Lantern who forcibly got close to Deathstroke had his wrist broken.

The severe pain made his concentration loose, and the chains on the first floor began to shatter in a row.

"Pay attention!" Batman said angrily. "Get out of the way!"

He got up and pressed his belly and rushed towards the death knell again, and by the way kicked the uneasy superhero downstairs and paired with the superman who was still limp on the ground.

Deathstroke took a stance, a belligerent gleam in his blue eyes.

"Come on," he said.

The Dark Knight held his fist without a word, and the Green Lantern conjured up a long train of locomotives in time to slam Death Knell, which had been stopped by the confrontation, into the wall.

Mercenary Number One was not defeated, however.

The fight continued until sirens sounded from the port.

It was less than 10 minutes before the superheroes broke into the warehouse, and it was less than 10 minutes before Batman sent a message to gcpd, which shows that the partner really took his words to heart.

Director Gordon mobilized a brigade of police cars to deal with this major crime. The sound of horns pierced the night for a while, and the light from the helicopter illuminated the ground like daytime.

"It's in the way."

Deathstroke clicked angrily.

He was much more embarrassed than he was a few minutes ago, and he was busy pressing back the dislocated hand bone, and one blue eye was staring fiercely out of the window.Seeing that Batman wanted to step forward again, he suddenly let out a light laugh, and immediately threw a black ball——

"boom!"

The bomb exploded on the second floor, and the shock wave of the explosion broke a big hole in the wall that had just been hit several times, and also made the two superheroes have to stop, avoiding the impact for a moment behind the shield transformed by Green Lantern force.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the death knell put away the telescopic stick and jumped out of the hole lightly.

"I'll come to you again," he said.

The two chased to the entrance of the cave, and there was no trace of the mercenaries in the darkness.

***

gcpd has dealt with Batman's battlefield experience.

Even so, this is the first time they've tackled a battlefield made possible by Batman, Superman, and Green Lantern.

"What should we do with this?" A police officer stared at the man with the golden mask.

"What about this one?" His colleague pointed to the hot weapons that were cut in half all over the floor.

"Let's take it back to the bureau first." Gordon sighed, "Be careful when handling weapons. Superman cut them off directly. I don't know if there is any damage inside. It will be a big trouble if it explodes due to concussion during transportation. gone."

The chief of police is commanding the battlefield, Green Lantern is struggling to lift Superman off the ground, Batman knocks out the last villain and throws it in front of the panic-stricken newcomers in the police station, and is about to shuffle forward when he suddenly stops Footsteps, eyes flashed, and looked to the corner.

There rolled a green stone.

This stone can have serious effects on Superman and must be studied.

Thinking of this, the dark knight quickly picked up the green stone and put it in his belt, and then left early, preparing to return to the bat cave under the old house.

But before he walked past a few containers, he was suddenly attracted by a light spot.

one more time.

It seemed that someone was holding a small mirror or something similar to reflect the light, trying to lead him towards the abandoned suburbs outside the port.

Batman frowned under the mask.

The bat darts were almost used up in the fierce fight just now, and the rest did not have the explosive function. According to common sense, he should call Alfred's backup, but the brain on the gauntlet was damaged, and the communicator on the visor Also completely destroyed.

The Dark Knight hesitated for about three seconds before walking along the light spot, his footsteps were light and slow, and he held the hook gun tightly in his hand.

The white light led him to a remote corner.

It's so deserted that even the employees who patrol Miller Harbor won't set foot here.The ground was covered with weeds, and there were some abandoned containers scattered crookedly on the meadow, most of which were damaged to varying degrees, only one of them was still intact, and it was this container with the door open, with a faint light shining inside.

"who is it?"

Batman asked quietly.

As expected, there was no reply.

He looked sideways with 12 vigilance, and the hook gun in his hand had already pulled the container behind him—but there was no danger here.No bombs, strange criminals, or unidentifiable alien weapons.

There is a small rattan basket at the bottom of the container.

There is a communicator in the rattan basket.

Batman carefully picked up the communicator. The moment his gloves touched the instrument, light suddenly rose from the center of the communicator, and immediately formed a colorful projection screen in the air.

What was shown on the screen was a living room with a leather sofa in the center and a huge man sitting on it.Seeing that the communication was connected, the giant waved his hand, and a line of words flashed out on the projection—【I have something to tell you, but you have to solve the super hearing for us first. 】

The Dark Knight didn't move.

The fat man looked at him for a while, and then typed out another line: [Hurry up, we all know you will. 】

Yes, he will.

Batman doesn't fully trust the two superheroes, including Superman, in fact, Batman hardly ever fully trusts anyone.

He looked at the other party with cold eyes, took out a bead from the universal belt and threw it on the ground.High-tech composite materials poured out endlessly from the beads, crawling in all directions like a liquid, covering the entire container in an instant, shielding any prying eyes of those with super hearing.

"Very good." The person on the screen said, "Very good, now we can start talking."

Batman stood up straight: "You and I don't seem to have anything to say...Jin Bin."

This man—Jin Bin, narrowed his eyes slightly, dissatisfied for a moment when his identity was exposed, and then leaned back on the sofa.

"Do you really have nothing to say?" He asked leisurely, "Don't you want to find out what's going on with the so-called reptile potion? Don't you want to know and investigate those messy text messages? Don't you want to know about tonight's Is there a reason for the three superheroes to be here?"

When he mentioned "SMS", Batman moved very indistinctly, but his tone was still so steady, a kind of smoothness that made criminals gnash their teeth with hatred. "If you want to explain, please."

"Where do we start?" Kim said casually.He moved on the "throne", a hill of muscle piled up, looking more like a monster than any human being in the world. "Let's start with order. You should understand, Batman, it's all about order."

"I heard you threatened all the gangsters in Gotham overnight, ordering them not to engage in massive street fights or suffer the wrath of the bats. You chose to do that instead of uprooting them From now on, I must also understand the importance of order—”

"—Even the worst order is order."

Jin Bin was full of emotion and malicious intentions, and he was sure that his audience would fully understand the meaning of the words.After a long time, seeing that Batman still had no intention of talking to him, he shook his head boredly and continued talking while leaning on his cane.

"Lex Luthor is one of the smartest people I've ever met. Unfortunately, his brain has been messed up by Superman, and he chose to cooperate with those snakes in the sea. Just ask which emperor would tolerate a group of people under his rule. What about a batch of mutant troops? What I want to maintain is the entire underground world, and you should all thank me for this, because without me, all the gangsters will fall into a chaos of fighting for power, for example, having a mutant army.”

"So you exposed him, and Times Square has your hand," Batman finally said, almost sarcastically.

"For order." Jin raised his cane.

"For order?" Batman said sharply. "I thought it was for Vanessa. What are you trying to do, Kimpin?"

Vanessa!

The name hit like a sledgehammer on the brow of the godfather of the mob.

Jin Bin suddenly stood up from the chair, his face became extremely gloomy, and the muscles on his face were trembling at a slight frequency.

A gangster giant, especially a gangster giant who has moved his true feelings, would not be willing to hear his lover's name from the mouth of the opposite party, which has completely crossed the line.

But for some reason, although Jin Bin didn't speak, he didn't explode either, and even suppressed his anger, and instead stared at him with an unpredictable expression.

"I don't ask where you heard the name from." said the underground emperor, "you are smarter than I expected, but that's all. You are young, you are too young, you have only seen The average person in the criminal world has no idea what real evil looks like, Bruce Wayne."

This time it was Batman's turn to constrict his pupils.

Jin Bin just smiled: "Don't look at me like that, Mr. Wayne, do you think your identity is seamless?"

"Gotham is a gold den, a criminal paradise, and an important gateway for doing business. Although I have never lived in Gotham, and I am not the actual leader of the local gangsters, someone wants to skip the empire's waterway. I How could you not pay attention?"

"The Internet is becoming more and more developed, and your power exposed to the public is also increasing. How much money does Batman's equipment cost a year? What technical support is needed? How many raw materials are imported from all over the world? It is not difficult for anyone who knows how to do it. It is inferred that you have huge financial support and cargo flow relationship behind you."

"Besides the equipment, why is Batman always in the right place, why does Batman know all the shortcuts to escape, and the progress of road works? Ask Gotham's infrastructure companies. Let me think , the one who built Gotham—isn’t it the Wayne family?”

Jin touched the cane.

"At this point, there are two conclusions, either, Bruce Wayne is funding Batman; or, Bruce Wayne is Batman. Most people, no, almost everyone turns to the first point, only I moved on to the second point. Thanks to a kid who likes to scurry around, he made me understand one thing: superhero identity is always unexpected."

"Wilson Grant Fisk." Batman said in a deep voice, "Even so, what can you do? Personally, I think that a man with a wife and son should consider retiring bravely instead of still immersed in the forces of darkness." What do you say?"

The dark knight's fierce counterattack made Jin Bing's face cold again, and he rubbed his cane mechanically with some irritability, and finally he was relieved.

"I'm starting to like you, Batman," he said, "but what to do is my choice. You should think about your own predicament. You are a smart person, and I like smart people, so, as a happy A little gift from-"

The dark knight clenched his fist slightly.

"——Have you ever thought that I can hide behind the scenes, why do I need to send you a message, why do I need to meet with you?" Kim continued, "Let me give you a hint, Wayne. In There's also a nasty little mouse running around setting things on fire, just like I did with Luthor."

little mouse?

Batman shuddered.

The spider webs in my mind that had been pushed to the edge were all connected in a single line at this moment.

He got it.

He understood it all.

The entire reptile potion incident is a huge chessboard, where many criminals fight with their pieces for their own interests.

Dr. Curtis Connors was the first to make the chessboard. This biological professor lost his arm in the war. In order to repair his limbs, he first made the black bear potion. After finding that it was more than safe but not effective enough, he made the dangerous reptile potion.

Next to enter the game was Norman Osborn.Old Osborn was keen on human enhancement in his later years. After invading the laboratory data, he chose to coerce Dr. Connors to cooperate, and moved the latter to a cooperative laboratory in New York.

Lex Luthor was the third to enter.I don't know if they agreed at the beginning or discovered the clue by accident. In short, Luthor knew the research results of the reptile potion, and together with the old Osborn, he made "Wild Challenge" into the initial experimental field of the potion. The first stage diluted it by a hundred times. , and the black bear potion as an example, the contestant volunteered, it couldn't be more suitable.

Leaving aside Stark, who knows the whole picture at this step.

Immediately afterwards, Luthor and Osborn broke up because of some things.Luthor began to independently develop a variant of reptile medicine with the support of a certain organization. This organization is the fourth criminal to enter the chess game, and it is also the "snakes" that Jin Bing said. It should be a criminal organization with worldwide influence. .

The fifth entry is the interest drivers represented by Penguin, Black Mask, and Gold Mask. They all want to get a share of the chess game of reptile potion and strengthen their strength.The Penguin was willing to provide his men and territory for the second phase of the experiment, and the Golden Mask was willing to help Luthor break into the Star Lab in Central City, which was a huge expense.

And the sixth one to enter the chess game is the real crocodile of the underground crime kingdom.Jin Bing's lover, Vanessa, gave birth to a son for him. Judging from his tone, it seems that he and the organization behind Luther had some quarrels. In addition to the so-called "order", both public and private, Jin Bing The impact of large-scale strengthening experiments cannot be tolerated.

The Times Square incident must be related to him. It not only exposed Luthor's changes so that superheroes could intervene, but also caused Luthor and criminal organizations to contradict themselves, doubt each other, and finally maintain their own rule.

Lex Luthor was pretty much stabbed in the back.

It is estimated that he himself wondered why the criminal organization chose to do it in Times Square, and why it chose to do it at this point in time, which attracted the attention of superheroes all over the world.

All of the above make sense.

From the very beginning, however, one thing doesn't make sense at all.

Why are you texting Jennifer?

Jin Bing is playing the role of mantis catching cicadas with oriole at the back. He can observe the whole process secretly, or come out and declare that it is disrespectful to his fate after the failure of the reptile project. Exposed, there is no need or reason to text the unrelated Jennifer Davis.

Unless... it wasn't Jin Bin who sent these two messages at all.

In this huge chessboard, there is always a seventh person hidden!

This person has been hiding behind his back from the very beginning. He got Mark Bauer's lost cell phone, misled her and tested her through two text messages, and even misled and tested Bruce Wayne who was behind her. In Wayne Batman behind.

Jennifer was right, this kind of thing only needs to be reacted or it will be clear after meeting with Bauer in a few days, but the seventh person doesn't need a few days at all, because his calculations are only up to today.

From beginning to end, he has been attacking Jennifer.

The seventh person made a subtle move in Jin Bing's big hand, so that the studio building was besieged by two lizards instead of one like other buildings; the seventh person sent a text message to invite Jennifer to go out for a meeting, and I am afraid that what awaits her is also bad Terrible ending.

He danced on the huge chessboard involving countless criminals, understated, easily and effortlessly, he saw all the chess pieces thoroughly, used them for his own use, and increased or decreased as he wished. If you don't know, you don't waste your soldiers.

The reptile chessboard is a life-and-death struggle for the first six parties, but for the seventh party, it is just a game from beginning to end.

The only target of the game is Jennifer Davis - the Batman behind the scenes.

The Dark Knight knows who this man is.

The three superheroes were not drawn together tonight for no reason. According to Batman's past style, there must be disputes between heroes; if there is no dispute, several criminals can delay their time