[Comprehensive Yingmei] Me and my four unjust brothers

Merrell with his mask removed: ? ? ?

"Wow..." Merrell said in a low voice after landing firmly on the ground, taking off the mask was indeed beyond his expectation. "...Don't talk about Wude?"

"Wearing sunglasses and a mask and a mask? You're a fucking genius." Jason couldn't help but sneer, although he also wore a domino mask under his hood, but it didn't stop Jason from double standards Merrell.

Merrell squinted at Jason: "Earth dog, this is a Sichuan opera unique face-changing."

"Isn't it the tradition of you Gotham people to wear masks and helmets to hide your real identity? Now you still want to take off other people's masks, no one can't afford it? No way, no way, no way?" say.

Isn't he from Gotham?

Hearing Merrell's eccentricity, Red Hood felt depressed for a while.

"Why come to Gotham to join in the fun if you're not from Gotham? Go back to where you should be." The red hood sprayed venom unceremoniously from his mouth. It's no wonder that anyone who is robbed of the base can't be so peaceful .

The Red Hood is not so afraid of Merrell now, and it's not like he didn't see that after he took off Merrell's mask, the giant figures disappeared into the air.

Apparently it was the mask that gave Merrell the ability to summon the Shadow.

Merrell flipped through it hidden under the mask, he didn't think emotionally.

Very good, strong enough temper.

But Merrell isn't mad at all (emphasis), ha, because he's got Red Hood's soft spot in his hand.

Thinking of this, Merrell relaxed again.

He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I'm upstairs..."

Red Hood's body tensed up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I saw the note pasted on the furniture."

'Click' This is the sound of a bullet being loaded. Red Hood pointed the gun at Merrell. His muscles were tense and he looked determined. As long as Merrell dared to say that, he would immediately shoot. Murrell was executed at gunpoint.

Merrell blinked, and said calmly, "If you shoot, Red Hood will name the furniture and say hello to them, and everyone in Gotham will know it."

Red Hood paused.

He will become the joke of Gotham people after dinner. No matter where they go in the future, as long as they see the red hood, they will think of it. Maybe it will be broadcast on the news. The red hood will no longer be the shadow of Gotham , he is the laughing stock of Gotham.

What Jason couldn't even imagine was how Dick and the others would view his actions. These brothers, who were called brothers, were actually 'competitors' who were waiting for each other to make jokes.

There will be no room for the Red Hood in this big Gotham.

Thinking back to the present, the red hood raised the gun and pointed it at his own head with empty eyes. As long as he died, he would be the laughing stock of Gotham.

Seeing Red Hood committing suicide.

Merrell quickly reached out to stop him, "As long as you don't mess around, I won't say anything."

What a nuisance it would be if Red Hood died here and he had to mop up the floor and throw Red Hood's body into the sea.

It is said that the Red Hood put down the gun, not because of Merrell, but because the Red Hood is not really that impulsive, he and Damian always seem to be the most impulsive, but the person who actually acts impulsively is Da Mian.

Jason, who has experienced death, is more mature than in the past.

More importantly, the evasive behavior of death cannot make him die completely.

Because there is a high probability that his brothers and an old bat will enter the League of Assassins and throw him into the Lazarus Spring to resurrect him, or kill Apocalypse to try to revive him.

He didn't dare to think about what he would face when he was resurrected again.

"Despicable outsider." Red Hood gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"It's very simple." Merrell clicked and stated his purpose. "From now on, this is my territory."

Merrell is not so perverted to reveal other people's secrets, and Merrell has a strange intuition in his heart that if he reveals this matter, he will definitely regret it later.

Merrell had always trusted his instincts.

Merrell added: "Of course, even if you don't give it to me, I will take it."

Red Hood fell silent. This was the first time he had seen the ground grabbing and threats being so direct...the police.

Although Jason really wanted to shoot Merrell's head to pieces, he knew it was unrealistic, not to mention whether Merrell would make his little secret public.

The ability that Merrell showed just now was not as simple as that of ordinary people. Thinking of this, Jason glanced at the mask that he lifted off and fell to the ground.

It is necessary to let the old man know about this matter. The old man has a research file that records superhumans. Merrell should study this situation clearly and register it to avoid similar situations from happening again.

What's more, the mysterious person in front of him is a cop, ha, he's actually a fucking cop.

Jason hated scribbles, no doubt about it.

But he couldn't kill a cop, not to mention that the cop was fucking right. Jason was indeed a criminal, but the so-called confiscation was a bit fake. He hadn't seen the cop with his face covered, saying I am a sliver.

Except for Barbara and Dick.

After much deliberation, Jason decided to let Merrell go first.

Anyway, the base can't run here. At worst, I'll come back to investigate the situation next time and find a way to get the base back. More importantly, facing these big giant shadows, Jason knows that his winning rate is not high.

Thinking of this, Jason turned and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to go?"

"Otherwise? You still want to keep me for breakfast?" Jason said impatiently.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Merrell leaned on the table with both hands and lightly jumped onto the table and sat down.

He threw back the notebook in which Jason could not reveal the secret, and the shadow swallowed it.

Jason heard this and turned around. "Then what do you want to—"

A dense mass of ninjas filled the space.

Just now, the space where there were only him and Merrell was already full of people. They were wearing black ninja uniforms and masks, their eyes were red, and their skin was blue-gray, not human.

The appearance of these ninjas is similar to that of giant shadows, but their body size is no different from that of normal people. It seems that their fighting power is not as strong as that of giant shadows, but there are so many of them.

These ninjas stared at Red Hood with covetous eyes and full of hostility. The moment Red Hood turned around, the doorway was full of ninjas, completely blocking the way Red Hood left.

"..." This was Jason who suddenly lost his voice when he realized what Merrell was going to do.

The shadow corps spread out along a path, and the majestic Merrell walked out of it.

"Sorry, I'm a policeman." Merrell said apologetically, "So I can't tolerate criminals escaping from my nose. I hope you can understand."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I don't care what a criminal thinks." Merrell said with a smile, and the shadow soldiers beside him walked towards the red hood.

"Possessing a large number of guns, transforming the underground, and invading other people's privacy, these crimes are enough for you to stay in prison for more than 270 years."

"Red Hood, I think you're in trouble."

Jason thumped in his heart, fuck, robbed his site and sent him to prison?Gotham people can't do such a bastard, vile outlander.

Then there was a brutal beating, and countless shadow soldiers beat up one of the red hoods.

Red Hood fought back, but it was no use.

In front of the GCPD building, the old policeman on duty clicked his head. Suddenly he sensed the danger. He leaned sideways and narrowly avoided the dart that passed by the door. Dodging the blow, he pulled out the gun on his waist and rolled over to hide behind the table. Staring at the surroundings vigilantly, it can be said that the sword is not old.

Immediately, he saw images that would be strange in other cities, but not so strange in Gotham.

I saw a red-eyed ninja descend from the sky. Is this a new masked vigilante or a criminal?

Either way, the veteran cop is ready to ring the bell.

The shadow soldier didn't care about the behavior of the old policeman. He just fulfilled Merrell's order and sent the red hood here. The shadow soldier threw the tightly tied red hood on his shoulders on the ground, and then disappeared on the top of the building in a blink of an eye. In the steel forest.

Seeing that the person had left, the old policeman slowly crawled out from under the table, and he used a flashlight to shine his eyes on the person in front of him.

Oh, let me go, isn't this man who is tied up strong and can't move a red hood in the West End?

The man in the red hood is quite attractive to the police. He punched GCPD and stomped on the Black Gate Prison. The red hood has done a lot of things, but he was never sent to prison by Batman. I heard that the red hood and Batman are a little bit relation.

Every time he escaped from the GCPD's siege, Red Hood would turn around and give them the middle finger.

Let’s say that the Red Hood is bad, but it’s not very bad. I haven’t seen him attack innocent people, so let’s say he’s not bad. There are fires in the West District at night, and it’s basically caused by the Red Hood.

The old policeman smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this the famous red hood? Are you free to come to the police station today?"

Jason, who was trying to untie the rope from behind, glanced at the old policeman, and spit out two words that were both taunting and lethal.

"Dirt dog." Just learned the word from Merrell.

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Note to Red Hood: Use magic to deal with the Sombra.