Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

Super Killer leaned against the wall, silently watching the file holding up a flashlight to check the opponent's "salute" in the underground warehouse.

Deadpool takes money to do things, and doing things is quite reliable except for a few moments.For example, this time he was responsible for preparing a large amount of explosives for the file to meet the break of the bridge. At the request of Party A and its vague generalization, after considering various situations, he not only prepared enough guns to blow up the entire bridge, but also equipped I got a detonator, and a poorly made vest.

Maybe it's because the two have cooperated several times, and Deadpool's temper with the file is almost the same.When the file saw this thing for the first time, it couldn't help but whistled.After slightly adjusting the inappropriate place, she put it on and tried it, and when she was sure that it would not cause too much hindrance to the action, she finally couldn't help but praise Deadpool.

"At that time, you plan to wear this thing to fight... those people?" Super Killer frowned: "If you die so easily, what about the third person?"

"To be precise, my bomb is not prepared to die with others. This special suit on me is to give Batman more time to hesitate when shooting at me or releasing the magnetic field." File Without raising her head, she beckoned for the other party to come over and hold the flashlight for her.

That's right, this thing is used to intimidate Batman, a simple Garrett is not qualified to let the file treat him like this.Night is Batman's stage, so the real start time should be at dawn, when Batman's patrol ends and he is about to exit.After blowing up the bridge, the traffic jam begins, and Batman will be here in 3 minutes after receiving the message.That's enough time for the file to snatch Garrett away.

But if the plan goes wrong and her fight with Garrett isn't over before Batman arrives, then she needs to buy Batman a little more hesitancy in how he's captured, and buy him a little more time.

The explosives on his body are the latest type, and the composition is very stable, but it explodes when it sees fire, and the power is huge.Considering that he will definitely interfere with the detonation device, the best way is to ignite it in the most primitive way.Since Batman claims to be the Knight of Gotham, his original intention must be to protect the people. There are so many innocent people on this bridge who have not had time to evacuate. No matter how he wants to capture the file, when he makes a move, The file would detonate the explosives with an open flame on the wrist.

Her own abilities allow her to escape danger easily, but others do not have such abilities.

Super Killer squatted next to the file, she held a flashlight, and looked at the file with a particularly complicated gaze.

It is now dawn, and there is one last hour left before Batman exits.Super Killer originally planned to pay off the favor owed to the file through stalking this time, but...

"You saved my life before." She pretended to be relaxed and said, "So your action this time, I'min."

The moment the words came out, she had already begun to think carefully about her own advantages over the file as an ordinary person without superpowers when facing Batman, and how to escape after Batman showed his power.The enemy of the file this time was not simple. She asked herself that although she was not the top figure in the world, she had been working as a mercenary for many years, and now she was considered a little famous.But this simple stalking mission was full of dangers, and they were almost exposed several times, which must have aroused their vigilance.

It's going to be a tough fight.

She didn't want the file to fall here.

The file seemed to have not heard what she said, and was still concentrating on arranging the explosives in his hand. The silence had been so long that when Super Killer began to doubt whether the words she just said had been received by the file, the file finally completed the final inspection. gave her answer.

"I refuse." She replied calmly: "Polaris also asked to participate before, this is not a game, there is nothing to participate in. And this time I have to face not only the simple enemy, but also a vicious old man Bats and a dead bird - obviously he caused a lot of damage to the city, I really don't know where he got the confidence to make him always catch people everywhere so confidently, he has the ability to pay for the losses he caused in advance Say it again."

She put the vest on her body, and covered it with a worn-out cloak that was about to be concealed.Patting the ashes on her clothes, she looked at Super Killer: "I never want you to feel that you owe me something or have to repay something. If I can escape successfully, that would be the best, but if not—— "

She squinted her eyes and chuckled: "Could you and Lorna please take me away from Arkham?"

It was [-]:[-] in the morning when Bruce Wayne returned to Wayne Manor. It was a peaceful night last night. He searched around and didn't even find a single thief.The very relieved Batman patted his son next to him and told him to go to rest quickly.

"After you, father." Damian took off his mask, stretched his waist and leaned against the wall: "Otherwise you won't go back to sleep, Dick will leave the day after tomorrow, what do you want to tell him Is it?"

"He is already an independent person, and I am very assured of him." Talking about his son, even the serious Batman's face was unconsciously stained with pride, but he immediately remembered that he was still in the manor. The second son in the school, and the third son who was planning to move to the school dormitory, because he was worried that his younger brother would kill his third son at any time, the corners of his mouth that had just raised fell down again.He cleared his throat, and his already serious face became more dignified.

"Damian." He took off the voice changer: "About your female classmate, we need to talk about—"

"Ah, the day's patrol is really tiring. I'm going to rest. I wish my father a good dream." Damian turned and left after hearing half of it. When he opened the door, he stopped and turned around, with a young man determined to win With a magical smile: "And that's not just a simple female classmate, before that bastard Jason gets out of Wayne Manor, she might come here again, in another capacity—you like her too, don't you?"

Click, the door closes.

The old father's words piled up in his chest, and Bruce gave a rare brisk laugh.Damian was right. As a female high school student, Lydia was pretty and polite. She might be a little shy, but she was never annoying. As Master Wayne, he liked such a little girl very much.

But as another identity, all he could see from her was danger, danger, and danger.

The file lives for vengeance, and you never know what she's going to do.

Lying on the bed preoccupied, Bruce let out a breath, forcing himself to trust his son and be optimistic.

After all, she didn't cause any trouble the last time she came, didn't she?Everyone at Wayne Manor absolutely adores her.

He closed his eyes, and made a joke in his heart: Anyway, she didn't blow up the bridge, and she should be more tolerant to young people occasionally.

The sudden relaxation of the spirit made Batman, who had a regular schedule, sleep until midnight, only to be awakened by a shocking explosion.He jumped up from the bed, and it was clearly seen on the display that a large part of the bridge was broken. The instigator was standing on the hood of a car, holding a huge wrench in his hand that passed by a construction truck. , He lifted it high and landed heavily on the windshield.

The ring on the bad guy's right hand was burning red, and he didn't forget to lift up a corner of his cloak, so that the self in front of the screen could clearly see what good things were hidden on her body, and silently warned him to weigh things carefully.

…………very good.

He had already put on his bat suit, looked at the fucking Damian, and said in a deeper voice, "Solve the problem."

"I know!" Damian pressed the mask on his head forcefully, grinning viciously: "No wonder that bastard went out early in the morning...Made, I'm one step too late!"

John Garrett, a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, was confirmed dead on mission a few days ago.

Grant Ward, a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, just rose to Level [-] clearance yesterday.

The former once used his power to pretend to be a person with superpowers, and the latter is a master of individual skills, and the detective once got the highest score after the Black Widow.Although her target is only Garrett, it is impossible for Grant to allow himself to kill him, so he is also an enemy.

The file had long thought that the opponent would prepare a weapon to restrain mutants in advance. Out of trust in Stark's production, she did not activate the defective bracelet with huge side effects.Seeing the expressions of the two people in the car who were still alive and kicking after pressing the switch, she raised the wrench in her hand without hesitation, and hit it hard!

Stark's products must be high-quality products. After turning on the protection mode, not only will there be no major side effects, but the impact on one's own abilities will also be within the controllable range.

The wrench went right through the roof, through Ward's outstretched arm, and landed on Garrett's shoulder with perfect precision.With the ability of the file, Garrett's shoulders have collapsed.

Then her figure flashed a few meters away, and the place where she was standing just now sank like quicksand, and finally turned into a puddle.These two people have far more weapons than her, but it doesn't matter.

The file chased after him.

She herself is the strongest weapon!

"You only have one chance to have a happy process." The file stood in mid-air, with transparent walls pressing on all sides: "You know what to do."

Garrett clutched his shoulders and grinned viciously.His teeth were stained red with blood, and his tone was full of gloating: "Don't you already know?"

The file pinched his fingers, looked at the two guys whose throats were suddenly strangled, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "It seems that you don't intend to take this opportunity."

The sound of the engine has already sounded not far away, and the Batplane is approaching, and it is expected to arrive at the scene in half a minute.She was distracted by a rapid shooting sound, and when she turned around, she saw the red hood was in her pocket with one hand, and a submachine gun was being fired at the sky in the other hand.

"It's an honor to attract your attention. I think I should go." He put the gun on his shoulder, and jumped briskly on the roofs of one car after another. Finally, he stood beside the file and calmly pressed the palm of his hand. On the back of her neck: "To be honest, I was a little angry when you came here to make trouble. I thought at least you would be a little better when I was around."

It was so strange to say something like sorry at this time, so the file remained solemnly silent.

She pinched Grant and Garrett's necks in the air, watched a figure jump off the Batplane, and whispered to Red Hood, "Take your hands away."

"That won't work." Then, the red hood got closer to her: "Robin is still me, you have to take one away."

Robin has rushed up, the file-hating decision of the Batman family... Red Hood, it's you!

Robin, who was in the air, watched the expression of wariness and disgust on File's face. She didn't say anything, just like Jason compromised, she would rather take away a lunatic than a bird.

... WTF Jason Toth has no shame at all?

#Obviously it was me first#

The author has something to say: Ah Fu: Oh, young people are so interesting

Luo Dadun: ...run away again