[Comprehensive Yingmei] Me and my four unjust brothers

"What is the principle of the action of the Shadow Corps?" Jason asked.

The masked man is one of Merrell's benefits, Jason wants to know what he can ask Merrell directly.

There is no need to try and test around like a headless chicken to study the power of the Shadow Corps.

"Actually, the Shadow Corps can travel to and from various places through the shadows. Of course, only where they arrive can I travel through the shadow kingdom." Merrell explained.

"However, except for me, the human beings recognized by the Shadow Kingdom, other people who enter the Shadow Kingdom can easily be eroded by the dark forces and become monsters, uh, just like I was controlled by the Shadow Corps back then."

"You mean gaining the ability to float into the sky and control the shadow army?" Jason asked.

Merrell pondered for a moment, he thought of the appearance of the mask that Trud entered the shadow kingdom to look for General Tara when he came out.

"I don't have that kind of ability. I would like to remind you that the ability to control the power of the Shadow Corps can only be recognized by the Shadow Corps." Merrell said vigilantly.

"Humans entering the Shadow Corps will only become residents of the shadow kingdom who obey my orders."

No one can get the command of the Shadow Corps from Merrell, unless Merrell takes the initiative to distribute the ability, which Merrell can indeed do.

Just like Xiaoyu tattooed General Tara on his leg back then, Merrell can also temporarily hand over the ruling power of the Shadow Corps in a similar way.

Merrell had only done this when he was ten years old, when General Tara was about to strip the Sombra from Merrell.

In order to prevent this from happening, Merrell had already joined forces with Xiaoyu and handed over the power to Xiaoyu for a short time.

"However, the Shadow Corps brought Damian into the mirror world before." Merrell touched his chin. "What he described to me is probably like the feeling of dizziness, dizziness and tinnitus after a hangover."

"How about it, do you want to try Jason?" Merrell looked at Jason.

Hangover, Jason hated that word.

Because during the period when he was just resurrected, he often drank to numb himself, but it didn't do any good for Jason, and the feeling that Jason felt the next day after drinking was even more painful.

Dizziness, and trying to numb myself all poured into the brain at this moment, bringing the brain a feeling of flying, in addition to the physical.

As he vomited, he painfully recalled those nightmarish memories.

"No." Jason said blankly, "I prefer the safer way, and I call it the Red Hood style."

"What?" Merrell looked at Jason curiously.

Jason pressed a key on the key, and there was a roaring sound from a distance. Merrell looked at the source of the sound, and a light spot was approaching until it got close and stopped in front of Jason.

It was only then that Merrell saw that it was a black and red locomotive, it should be a Harley Beast, heavy-duty, with a red bird logo with a red hood printed on the body.

Looks damn handsome.

Jason took a long leg and rode on the motorcycle. He stood on the ground with both feet and firmly clamped the heavy motorcycle without causing the heavy motorcycle to deflect in the slightest.

Jason twisted the engine, and the locomotive immediately made a nice roar, and Merrell was so frightened when he heard it, he also wanted to build a handsome locomotive for himself.

"How is it? Who is more handsome than the Batmobile?" Jason raised his eyebrows when he saw Merrell's extremely fond expression.

"Red Hood!" Merrell replied.

Hearing Merrell's direct and direct words, Jason was very grateful.

He raised his head and said, "If you like it, I'll fix one for you next time."

Thank you Red Hood for sending me a Harley Beast.

Of course, in Merrell's mind, the Batmobile is also very handsome. In fact, the Batmobile and the locomotive are equally handsome to Merrell, because these are things that Merrell never thought about before. Saw it on TV or in a movie.

He didn't expect that when he returned to Gotham, he would have both the Batmobile and the Harley Beast.

Of course, the best and most handsome are the Sombra.

Merrell comforted the restless Shadow Troops after reading his thoughts.

Merrell still understands his second brother very well. Jason always likes to compete with Batman and compare things secretly. Anyway, Batman can't hear him, so it is always right to praise Jason at this time.

"Get in the car." Jason pointed to his back seat.

Merrell looked at the cushion that was half the size of his butt. It wasn't that he doubted Jason's driving skills, he was simply worried that the exhaust from the motorcycle would burn his butt.

And doesn't a man in the back seat of a motorcycle look too shabby?

Merrell shook his head, and he said suggestively: "Jason, a man sitting on the back seat of a motorcycle looks too bad." Straightforward translation of Merrell's words, he wants to be a driver.

It's not that Merrell doesn't know how to ride a motorcycle. Although he hasn't reached the normal age to take the driver's license test, Xiaoyu rode a motorcycle to save Uncle Long in the [-]th district when he was ten years old.

It's unreasonable for Merrell not to ride a motorcycle, right?

And there is no technical difficulty in riding a motorcycle, isn't it the same principle as riding a battery car?

Merrell often rides a small electric donkey to Chinatown to buy groceries. He thinks he should be able to drive a motorcycle. Even if he can't, isn't there Jason?

Would Jason allow Merrell to overturn the car?can't you?

But what Jason understood from Merrell was that Merrell said he wanted to sit in the front.

Jason nodded and said, "Okay, then you can come up." After speaking, Jason moved back a little to make room for the front seat.

Merrell jumped onto the motorcycle excitedly, and just as he was about to hold the handle, Jason's hands passed from both sides of his shoulders, held the handle and started the engine.

Merrell: ?

Now two people are in a very strange posture.

Merrell was sitting in front of the Harley, looking like a squatting quail. His expression was empty, as if he was thinking about life. Jason sat behind Merrell with his arms stretched out very long, holding the handle.

The benefits of long arms.

And the speed of the Harley obviously couldn't satisfy Jason.

"Where's the Rabbit Charm?" Jason asked.

Merrell glanced at Jason alertly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to fly back to Wayne Manor in 10 minutes," Jason said.

Merrell gave a 'tsk' and handed the Rabbit Charm to Jason. With the Rabbit Charm bonus, the Harley almost turned into an afterimage, running through dozens of red lights, but the surveillance cameras couldn't capture it at all. to any trace of a Harley.

People passing by only heard the roar of the engine and felt a gust of wind that would definitely blow their hair, but did not see anyone passing by.

Hell.

“Wuhu!!!”

Feeling the wind blowing on his body, and the surrounding scenery quickly passing by, coupled with the feeling of weightlessness at too high a speed, this made Jason feel like he was riding a roller coaster, which was so exciting.

The speed is 180 mph and the mood is fucking high.

As for Merrell sitting in the front row, it was as if his computer had crashed. He kept his dead face in silence until he returned to the manor, and Merrell was able to connect successfully.

The moment he climbed off the locomotive, his legs were shaking, as if he had just stood up from a wheelchair and was undergoing rehabilitation training.

Jason just glanced at Merrell, and he said, "Come to the Batcave later."

Then he left in a hurry without looking back.

Merrell guessed that he was about to receive a wave of Bat-family stares, including not only his father, his younger brother, his older brother.

Although Jason was not like Tim who would tell Batman all the big things when he complained about the shit, but what Merrell did today was obviously beyond the scope of "big shit".

Who made Merrell break the agreement with them first?

Merrell sighed, that's all right.

In addition to explaining why he went to the basement of the ACG chemical factory, he also had to appease his jealous father about the fact that he didn't look for his mother.

Merrell dragged his crippled leg and walked towards the Bat Cave step by step, as if he was about to go to the Hall of Hades to confess.

Jason's notification was in place. Almost when Merrell arrived at the meeting room in the Batcave, all his family members had already arrived, and they waited for Merrell in a contemplative state.

Merrell's heart skipped a beat.

He pretended to be calm, sat on the chair calmly, and apologized without hesitation in the next second: "I shouldn't have gone out behind your back, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't hide the receipt of the mysterious email, and I shouldn't deceive you to go out secretly, let alone go to the ACE chemical plant."

Such a decisive apology from Merrell almost made Bruce swallow his breath. He was just about to criticize Merrell's behavior, but Merrell walked his way directly, leaving him nowhere to go.

Merrell recounted all the things he did wrong today like pouring beans.

It was difficult for Bruce to describe his mood at the moment. On the one hand, he was relieved that Merrell was able to realize his mistake, and on the other hand, he felt angry.

Because Merrell knew it was wrong, but he still did it. If Jason hadn't discovered it in time, Bruce couldn't even imagine what would happen to Merrell.

So Bruce figured, he still had to teach Merrell a lesson.

So Bruce kept a cold face, and his expression didn't loosen at all because of Merrell's apology.

Then Merrell said again, his eyes lowered, and his voice was a little low. "I'm not telling you because I don't want you to be more anxious."

"You are already anxious and busy enough about the clown, I don't want these things to disturb you." After Merrell finished speaking, he looked up and glanced at Bruce with those wet blue-gray eyes.

He seemed to know that he was wrong.

Bruce looks at Merrell, yeah, what's wrong with Merrell?He just chooses not to bother the Bat-family because they've been anxious enough lately.

Why should he blame Merrell, Merrell did something wrong, but he wouldn't blame him.

So Bruce couldn't help but slow down again, and once again forgiven Merrell as easily as an old father.

And Tim had already guessed that Merrell would play the emotional card, but he didn't expect Bruce to forgive Merrell so easily, God knows before Merrell entered the Batcave.

Tim also gave Bruce psychological counseling to prevent Bruce from easily forgiving Merrell, the little bastard.

It would be wrong for Bruce to spoil Merrell like this, it would spoil Merrell.

Look, Merrell has now learned to use this trick against Bruce.