[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Tim's deduction was quite correct, and they were ambushed by the League of Assassins killers near the mansion.

However, the physical defense of the Batmobile is not covered, and the heat wave of the explosion will completely cover the Batmobile.

Then the Batmobile rushed out of the flames and slammed until it hit the fence hard. When the assassins moved slowly towards the Batmobile, there was no one in the Batmobile.

The Robins have already dispersed according to Tim's arrangement and plan.

Damian shuttled through the fog with a sword in his hand, knocking out two or three killers with the back of the knife, and when he was about to be attacked by the assassins of the League of Assassins, Tim helped him out of the predicament in time.

The two shuttled through the fog, and they had a tacit understanding.

Damian had a stinking face. He didn't like Tim's plan very much, but this did not hinder their tacit understanding, which they had cultivated several times in the Batcave.

Simultaneously.

Ryan hid under the cabinet, he held his breath and tried to calm his heartbeat, he could hear Hannibal's footsteps wandering nearby.

Ryan had no intention of pretending to be anything at this moment, those dull eyes were fixed on the half-open door in front of him, and the door with white strokes appeared in his vision.

Hannibal pulled the doorknob to open the door, the fruit knife in his hand was glowing white, the clothes on his body were not stained with blood at all, and looked the same as before.

A paranoid lunatic.

Hannibal's footsteps were heavy, and every step he approached was like a dangerous bell ringing in Lean's heart, he was approaching the place where Lean was hiding—

He did it on purpose.

Hannibal maintained a half-smile expression on his face, his brown pupils shone with danger and pleasure shrank into small dots due to stimulation, he twisted his neck, and glanced at this room.

When his eyes stayed near Ryan for a while, the smile on his face widened, and Ryan was even more shocked and motionless.

Ryan tensed, and he clenched his dick, ready for Hannibal to find him.

However, Hannibal scanned the room and showed a slightly regretful expression. He said to himself: "It seems that he is not here? Well, what a pity."

After finishing speaking, Hannibal smiled again, and he turned and left the room until the footsteps were far away, Ryan came back to his senses, his heart was beating rapidly, and he sat directly on the ground because of lack of strength.

He no longer paid attention to his image, gasped, and crawled out of the cabinet with all his hands and feet.

Ryan didn't waste any time. He supported the cabinet with his hands and got up from the ground. He left the room and continued to go deep into the mansion. All he needs to do now is to delay more time within the limited time.

Ryan had to admit that Hannibal made him feel dangerous, not only Ryan Brea felt the danger, even Ryan himself was frightened by it, the people in this world were more than he had ever encountered in the world People are more dangerous, maybe because it's too much?

Danger means challenge.

Ryan frowned, it was weird, why didn't he hear any movement, Hannibal's footsteps, no.

His humming, too.

This is not normal.

Ryan turned the corner and bumped into Hannibal.

His pupils shrank suddenly, when?

"Looks like the lost lamb has found its way, doesn't it?" Hannibal said, and the blade greeted Lean without hesitation.

Ryan was quick with ears and quick hands, and sideways avoided Hannibal's blade attacking him. He was fast, but still not faster than the knife, and a bloodstain was wiped out of his arm.

The blood stained the white shirt, and soon the entire arm was stained with blood.

Ryan made a decisive decision and stretched out his legs to kick Hannibal, but Hannibal dodged him. Ryan didn't take a second look, turned his head and ran away, but Hannibal grabbed his arm.

Hannibal had a smile on his face, he dug his nails into the wound on Ryan's arm, pulled the flesh out, and blood spurted from Ryan's wound because of his movements.

Ryan's handsome and delicate face turned pale from the pain, his face was slightly distorted, his lips were tightly pressed, and he never made a sound of showing weakness.

Hannibal let out two pleasant laughs at this.

Ryan tried to run away, but Hannibal clutched at the wound on his arm again.

He kicked Hannibal fiercely several times, and Hannibal didn't let go because of the pain once he changed his previous appearance, on the contrary, he clasped it tighter and tighter.

tangled.

Hannibal laughed, and asked in a soft and excited voice, "Does it hurt?"

Ryan's face was distorted in pain, his lips were trembling, and his beautiful sapphire blue eyes were full of water.

Ryan himself didn't realize how weak his expression was at the moment.

He sneered, and lost the arrogance and etiquette that belonged to Brea.

He raised his middle finger at Hannibal, grinned, and growled in a hoarse voice: "Fuck you, Hannibal."

Just as the two were entangled, a black figure rushed up from behind Hannibal, pushing Hannibal staggeringly.

"Run, sir!" It was Lina who secretly pushed Hannibal down from behind.

Lina has been hiding in a closet in a statue room nearby. She was too scared to make a sound when she heard Hannibal's approaching footsteps. The footsteps stopped near her. She didn't know what Hannibal was planning. , but kept Ryan's instructions in mind, and didn't go out.

After a while, she heard Ryan and Hannibal's constant entanglement.

Although Lina was very scared, she still had the courage to step out, and she saw Ryan who was controlled by Hannibal.

Ryan had helped her and Lilian, so she should naturally repay Ryan.

With this in mind, Lina sneaked up to Hannibal and pushed him to the ground while he was not paying attention.

Ryan took this opportunity to break free from Hannibal's grip. He gratefully looked in the direction of Lina's voice, and Lina ran away holding onto Ryan's hand.

The smile on Hannibal's face disappeared, and he glanced at Lina with a gloomy face, killing intent flashed in his eyes, he licked off the blood that belonged to Ryan that remained on his fingers, and quickly chased after her.

With the support of the second vision, running is not a problem for Ryan. The only problem is that the muscle relaxant prevents him from speeding up, but instead slows down Lina's speed.

Ryan frowned: "Let go of me, you go by yourself."

Lina turned her head and glanced at Ryan, without saying a word, she still held Ryan and ran forward.

Ryan pursed his lips, and said very rationally: "If you run with me, it will reduce the probability of both of us surviving in Hannibal's hands."

As Ryan said, if they split up, whoever Hannibal chooses to go after first gets more escape time for the other.

Lina gritted her teeth and let go of Ryan. She whispered, "Be careful."

Ryan smiled back at Lina. "The same to you."

Seeing Ryan's smiling face, Lina was stunned for a moment, and finally ran away blushing, muttering, "Really, what a beautiful smile."

After Lina left, Ryan's expression became cold.

He whispered Hannibal's name silently.

...

...

Ryan hid behind the curtain, and through his ears he heard the sound of Hannibal's leather shoes knocking on the wooden floor from far to near, and his heartbeat was in tune with the sound of Hannibal's heels hitting the ground casually.

He tightly held the only defense in his hand, the pocket pistol.

He guessed that Hannibal must have spotted him, otherwise there would be no need to hang around him.

In fact, Ryan didn't doubt that he would be discovered by Hannibal.

He tore off the white cloth that was covering the object as he fled and tightened the wound on his arm to stop the bleeding, but the blood still seeped through the white cloth, giving off a strong smell of blood that Hannibal could definitely smell .

So Ryan is also betting on whether Hannibal will open the curtain and come to him. If Hannibal dares to open the curtain, then Ryan can definitely hit him with a shot.

Hannibal was approaching.

Hannibal seemed to sense that the prey was nearby, and he began to lower his footsteps, approaching the prey silently.

Ryan also lowered his breath. The best hunters often appear as prey. He and Hannibal, it is not certain who is the hunter and who is the prey.

Step by step.

Just when Ryan thought Hannibal would pull the curtain, Hannibal suddenly reached out and opened the cabinet on one side. With a shrill female cry, Lina was discovered.

Lina was also hiding in this room, which was why Hannibal didn't open the curtain to catch Ryan directly. If it was Hannibal, he probably wanted to make Ryan feel helpless again.

He likes to see Lean struggling repeatedly in despair and powerlessness, which greatly satisfies Hannibal's sadistic desire.

Ryan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the powerlessness and self-blame of not being able to save Lilian just now covered his brain instantly. Apart from that, there was nothing left, and he completely forgot about any plans against Hannibal.

He threw back the curtain and rushed out.

Fortunately, Lina is different from Lilian. She serves as the deputy head of the baseball department in the school, and her explosive power is quite good.

When Hannibal opened the cabinet, Lina screamed, grabbed the cabinet door with both hands and closed the cabinet door abruptly under Hannibal's stop, perhaps because of the strong desire to survive before she died.

Ryan rushed out at this moment, he reached out and grabbed Hannibal's shoulders, slammed Hannibal's legs and knocked him to the ground, with the gun pressed against Hannibal's abdomen.

It was about to pull the trigger.

Although Hannibal was not a fighting expert, he was not a vegetarian either. He grabbed Ryan's injured arm, and when Ryan suffered pain and relaxed his strength, Hannibal punched Ryan hard in the abdomen.

He threw Ryan to the ground and grabbed his neck. Ryan reacted immediately and pressed the trigger without hesitation. Hannibal grabbed Ryan's hand holding the gun and turned aside.

The bullet hit the side of the cabinet and left a black bullet hole, and the nervous Lina screamed again.

However, the two men outside didn't have time to pay attention to her now, they just focused on fighting each other.

Hannibal twisted Ryan's hand holding the gun, and the gun fell out of Ryan's hand and fell aside.

Hannibal stared at Ryan below him, raised his lips, and slammed his fist hard on Ryan's cheekbone.

莱安被这狠的一拳揍的偏了头，他舔了下染血的齿面，那双毫无波动的蓝色眼珠此刻好像燃着无尽火焰。

Ryan bent his legs and slammed Hannibal's back hard. He didn't care about the pain from his knees, but slammed on Hannibal's back frantically and persistently.

He finally let Hannibal loose his grip, and he immediately escaped from Hannibal's grip. He knelt on the ground and groped for the gun's trajectory.

As luck would have it, the gun didn't fly very far.