[Zhongyingmei] This villain has nothing to say

"No, you just..." Luthor knew that no one had the time to pay attention to his movements for the time being, and he just wanted to leave the assassin's base quickly under the cover of the dead shooter, but...

"boom!--"

The mighty sniper bullets had already grazed Amis's hair and penetrated the laboratory floor behind her.

Luther: ... Can this subordinate still want it? ? ?

Sniper?

Amis instantly distanced herself from the leader of the assassins, and looked at the buildings under the black sky in the distance.

Where did the sniper come from?

"Hey, girl, isn't this your luck so you know..." Deadshot looked clearly at Amis who was looking around to determine the direction of the bullet from the scope, and he didn't miss that she was detecting his bullet at that time For a moment it seemed to move.

"This is just a warning, yes, that's it, back off." Yes, he didn't intend to kill her just now—although he had the courage to challenge the assassin leader to prove that she has some strength, but he wanted to kill her without vigilance. It is impossible to avoid his sniper bullets.

Sishe watched as Lei Xiaogu took this opportunity to use the cover of his subordinates to turn around and escape. The girl should have given up chasing the leader of the assassins for the time being if she had a bit of judgment.

He saw that she really had no intention of chasing her, but after looking around in the dark with those eyes as cold as frozen mist, she looked straight in his direction.

—she found him!

"...Damn it, seriously?" In the magnifying glass aimed at, Deadshot could be sure that she was looking at him.

Another superpower?Otherwise, there is no way to explain how she found him, he must be at least a thousand yards away from the assassin's base!

However, except for the cold sweat at the moment of being targeted, Deadshot quickly stabilized his state.She didn't attack him directly, which meant that she didn't have a long-range counterattack method, and she couldn't get in front of him, otherwise she wouldn't just stare at him and see if he didn't make any next move.

But what was a little ominous was that he saw the Bat fighter rushing out of the night and docking above the Assassin's base.

And...the Superman who appeared outside the Batmachine and looked in his direction.

A lot can happen in one second, not enough for him to figure out why Superman chose him so quickly, but enough for Superman to come to him in the next blink of an eye and easily knock him out of combat.

But the same, enough for him to pull the trigger again.

—if Superman was going to get him and he didn't care about the girl's life.

"Bang!—" The trigger was pulled.

As Deadshot had expected, Superman didn't fly towards him, but appeared in front of the girl in the second second, and the blocked sniper bullet let out a heavy buzz.

Reload, pull the trigger.

Deadshot didn't hesitate at all, and quickly fired the second shot.

If you are unprepared, no matter how many bullets you shoot, it will be like throwing pebbles at the man of steel. It is only a matter of time before you are caught, but it can be said that it is a coincidence—he was arrested by Lu in order to prevent the variable Superman. Arthur arranged here.

The second bullet was a kryptonite bullet.

"Superman!" Amis exclaimed.

The tall hero in the red cape failed to block the bullet this time.

The strong body lost its strength and knelt down on the ground, and Amis hurriedly helped him up.

The branches of Poison Ivy's plant immediately rolled up, covering the two who were still exposed to the enemy's ballistics.

The shot was on Superman's shoulder, in the bloody mouth, and the kryptonite bullet embedded in the bone gave off a faint forest green light. The kryptonite destroyed his cells and made him lose the power to recover quickly.

"What do you...?" Amis felt helpless after her heart beat, but fortunately, the location of the wound was not fatal.

How, why did he block this shot for her...

She heard the movement of the bat machine approaching nearby, and she noticed that Superman, whose strength was gradually recovering, was also on the plane.When Clark stepped out of the aircraft, she thought he was going to deal with the sniper.

did not expect……

Oh... That's right, he doesn't seem to know that she has the ability to avoid the opponent's attack, nor does he know that she has a strong recovery ability, so she doesn't worry about getting hurt...

"Amis?" She heard him shout, as if asking if she was okay.

Those familiar eyes soaked in pain looked at her, just pronouncing the syllables of her name used up his little remaining strength.

... You are the one who got hurt, why don't you worry about whether you are okay.

Relying on the fact that Superman's teammates are not nearby, even if Superman is bullied, no one will know.

Amis whispered, "Why are you so stupid..."

I have been hit by kryptonite bullets twice today, so I stepped on the opponent's trap and fell in again.

The guardians of this world... always spare no effort to protect others, why don't they care how many injuries they have suffered.

Clark opened his mouth, he wanted to refute, but he was asked to stay on the fighter plane to wait for the news before, who can be blamed for falling into a box.

So Clark: QAQ.

Amis found that Clark, who was scolded by her, was not angry. On the contrary, apart from a bit of grievance in his blue eyes, what was more intense was the hearty smile, and... the way he looked at her was full of trust.

What is he laughing at?Isn't she talking bad about him?

trust?

Why... did he trust her?

"Superman!" Batman landed on top of the plant vines he had just seen getting hit by the kryptonite bullets.

"Superman is fine, I guarantee he will be fine! Go after that assassin leader..." Amis shouted, she paused in the middle of the conversation, and then hurriedly said, "The assassin leader has set up a signal that can interfere with people's cognition The tower may be activated at dawn, and those instruments in the laboratory can be linked to the signal tower!"

Therefore, if there is no accident, the position of the signal tower can be reversely located through the instrument. Instead of forcing the leader of the assassin who may not be able to tell the truth after catching up, he might as well check it himself.

Amis thought it would take some time to persuade Batman to believe her, but he stared at them for a while, and then at the companions who were being rescued by Robin and Nightwing, as if he had come to a judgment on the status quo, and before she could Explain something more, and the hook line will swing to the side of the instrument that has not been destroyed by the vines.

"Leave this building later, but it's best not to run far away." Amis touched the wound on Clark's shoulder, "If people can't recognize characters, signals or language information, then the world will change. An uncontrollable disaster—it’s a big trouble just because you don’t understand the traffic lights... I guess the location of the tower may be very remote and not easy to find. I will locate the location of the tower later and need You go and destroy it."

"As for the sniper," Amis said, "leave him alone, I'll deal with him."

'Crack——' Clark heard the sound of a stone smashing between his shoulders.

The kryptonite shattered into countless pieces and fell into the palm of the girl in front of him. He saw her step back a few steps to keep him away from the influence of kryptonite as much as possible.

Just like the night when she rescued him a long time ago, she slightly raised the corner of her mouth to him.

"Fly, Superman."

When Arkham and the others saw Amis walking towards them, they faintly felt that something was wrong.

"I'm going to the building opposite." Sure enough, they heard the little doctor say this to them.

"You want to catch the dead shooter?" The double-faced man glanced at the direction where the sniper bullets came from just now, and said, "But he is at least five or six buildings away from us, and you should be able to tell that none of us will Fly? Even Freeze can’t build you an ice bridge.” If the fireflies were around him, they could fly, but whether they would be knocked down while flying was another matter.

"My children can't extend that far." Poison Ivy also shrugged when she saw her looking towards her.

Not far away, Amis saw that Cyborg and Martian Manhunter had also been rescued. Many of them were injured mentally. Wonder Woman was still fighting against the illusion in her consciousness, but her recovery from external injuries was a little bit. Good Flashes are already in the fight.

"It doesn't need to extend that far, how strong is their throwing force?" Amis asked.

How many people in Arkham guessed what the little doctor wanted to do...

Hell, why are you feeling a little indescribably excited right now? ?

The exhaustion of being forced to fight the League of Assassins seemed to be swept away by what was about to happen.

fly?

——They couldn't even tell whether they were excited about the little doctor's death behavior, or gloated over the death shooter on the opposite floor.

Are they about to witness the birth of a new inmate?

Deadshooter is not in a bad mood at the moment. Although his vision is obscured by the lush plants on the top floor of the assassin's base, and his position is almost exposed, he is very satisfied with being able to hit Superman hard this time.His mission was to prevent the recovery of Superman's power, and he overthrew Superman once, and he got the rest of the commission no matter what.

He took out the communicator and reported to Luthor, "Boss, I hit Superman, and he has lost his mobility... Hey, Luther?"

But the strange thing is that after calling several times, there is only a busy tone on the other end of the communicator.

Where are the Luthers? …When Luthor fired the first shot from Deadshot, he was already gone.

"Well, it's better to settle the wages earlier, otherwise I will come to ask for the debt." Dead shot packed up his equipment and moved quickly, but at this moment, he saw a huge group of potted plants on the assassin's floor. There was a sudden movement.

Superman?

No, not Superman, the white figure that was violently thrown out by the raised plant vines and flew towards him from far and near was... that girl just now?The power of the plant's ejection was not enough, but in mid-air, she suddenly rushed towards him as if she had a sudden extra boost.

With his superior eyesight, Deadshooter saw the gentle smile of the other party close at hand, as well as a metal door that he pulled out from nowhere...? ?

"—ever heard of Arkham, sir?"

Accompanied by a loud bang in the dark night, the scarecrows who were watching from the edge of the floor sighed in relief.

... Sure enough, the days are getting worse, and the greatest joy of life has become the process of watching new people from not succumbing to fate to bowing to fate.