[Comprehensive] Change the posture to solve the case

The two spoke in unison, and at this time, Deadshooter also noticed that something was wrong.

Deadshot: "Are you a woman?"

...this brain circuit...

Balala rolled up her sleeves and wanted to knock on the blackboard.focus!What's the point, dear!Do you still care about whether it is a male or a female... I can't wait to burn my eyebrows!

However, she was silent for a moment and still answered the question: "No, I just have a motherly voice."

Spider-Man: "..."

Sherlock: "..."

Deadshot shot through the gap between the small bars, looked at the hands held by Sherlock and Barala: "..."

He seemed to feel that his gaze was too straightforward, he let go of the hand holding the iron door, and explained awkwardly: "Hey, buddy, I respect the relationship between the same sex very much..."

Sherlock, running out of time to talk nonsense with him, broke the lock with two bangs.

Sherlock asked him, "Who did you see just now?"

Suddenly regaining his freedom, Deadshot was obviously a little surprised, but he, who was rarely able to let the wind go, pushed the door out of the cell without hesitation.Given the sweetness, he didn't continue to procrastinate: "Batman."

He looked left and right, squatted down and took out a machine gun from the soldier who had been hypnotized by the scarlet witch, and sighed comfortably after a long absence.

Deadshot's bare head: "Time to play with Gorrigos."

Gorrigs is the warden of this prison, and he often kills the dead shooter. He has long sworn that one day he will come out and beat Gorrigs until he doesn't even know his mother. This time, the opportunity has come.

Deadshot's strong biceps: "While Batman is busy with other things, hurry up and have a good time."

Hearing this name that he had never thought of before, Little Spider covered his face in surprise: "Batman? Why..."

Deadshot turned his head and said with a smile: "This is Gotham City, how could that guy who is covered in black not meddle in his own business."

You black man, you actually have the face to call the master black...

Peter Parker felt that it seemed reasonable, after all, if something happened in New York, he would join in the fun when he was free.

Barala asked pretending not to know: "We are leaving, are you with us?"

Deadshot waved his hand smartly: "No, please say hello to Wade and me, I have other things to do."

After speaking, he swaggered away with his gun in hand.

Peter was still a good boy with good three views. He let go of the prisoner in front of him. He was a little hesitant: "We do this..."

Barala saw his uneasiness and patted him on the head: "Don't worry, this man didn't plan to run out at all, and Batman is here, these prisoners don't dare to riot haha..."

I don't know if it's because of Barala's crow's mouth, but just after she finished speaking, the iron door that closed the criminal in this passage made a "click, click" sound, and then the iron door opened automatically.

Barala: =dish=

Sherlock glanced at the armor on his body, and there was a rare nervousness in his voice: "Run."

Sherlock's sexy brain: "If you don't run away, these prisoners who come out will definitely eat the master and the others alive... Pfft."

Barala, who was being dragged and ran wildly, heard this: "Damn it, I wouldn't have worn this suit if I knew it—"

The prisoners who had come out of the cell with a dazed face, saw the soldiers who usually ravaged them, no matter who they were, they laughed loudly, and then came up with a punch.

Sherlock hid with Barala in his arms.

However, more and more prisoners came out of this tunnel, and the little spider who was on a mission no longer hid, and tried his best to punch and kick the guys who rushed up to find trouble, and cleared a "" Bloodway".

Sherlock, who usually only seems to have a well-developed brain, seems to be a different person at this time. He is vigorous and merciless. Every shot will hit the limbs of the prisoner who came to make trouble.

Barala was surrounded by two people, holding the gun tightly, and the sound of the gun was always echoing in her head.

At this time, a nearly two-meter-long man who was thrown by Spider-Man got up from the ground, his body full of tattoos was like a bull, he rushed over straight, raised his fist like a hammer, and his goal was to follow The last Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't notice, but Barala, who had been listening to the noise of the surrounding organs, heard a loud roar behind her, and turned her head subconsciously...

"Be careful." Barala pushed away the guy who was trying to pounce on her with her shoulders, straightened her back at the running bull, and picked up her gun like a soldier who had been trained many times, with standard movements Take aim, and at a distance of less than half a meter from them, shoot.

boom.

There was a red spot between the brows of this big man.

And she was also shocked by the recoil and took two steps back, and was supported by Sherlock.

And the dead man's eyes widened, staring straight at her as if he could speak, and just...slowly...disappeared from Barala's vision.

Barala: "..."

She came back to her senses, realized what she had done, and loosened her hands unconsciously.

Sherlock took the machine gun she was about to drop, and without letting go of Barala's shoulders, he whispered in her ear, "Come back to your senses, Barala."

The strength of his arm was very tight, and even brought a little pain. This kind of pain made Barala react, and only then did he realize that there was a slight cold sweat on his temples.

Ba Lala has never played with a gun before, but the precise marksmanship just now...

Seeing that the force value of the three of them has exceeded the scope of soldiers, some smart prisoners did not join in the fun at all, while others who were maimed by the little spider and Sherlock could only calm down, leaving only a handful The criminals played by ear and ran away. The number of criminals became smaller and smaller, and even the last few ran away.

Peter Parker, who had been fighting on the front line, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took the time to look back, and was a little stunned to see that something was wrong with Barala.

Little Spider: "What happened to Miss Barala?"

Sherlock witnessed the whole process, but it was impossible for him to say it. He tore off his helmet, changed his military uniform, and lied without changing his face: "She was scared."

Kneeling in front of Barala was a strong man like a hill, and he was completely dead. This scene of a girl's family was indeed too bloody, and the simple Peter could easily believe it.He took off his suit, ran over kindly, helped Ba Lala up on the other side, and walked into the hall.

Balala felt that her hands were a little cold, she raised her head, and her eyes met Sherlock's.

Sherlock's green eyes: "Calm down, Barala, it's enough for the master to know about you."

Her eyes fell on the bridge of Sherlock's nose.

Sherlock's high nose bridge: "Don't expose yourself at this time, with the master around, you won't reveal yourself."

Barala's gaze continued to move down.

Sherlock's thin lips: "You look at me like this, I will think you are in love with the master."

Sensing that Barala's gaze was lingering on her face, Sherlock stuffed the gun into her hand, and said calmly, "If you look at me like this, I will feel that you are in love with me."

Barala: "..."

Sure enough, there is a kind of organ for the kind of owner.

She thought about it, took the gun and continued to hold it in her arms.

Balala raised her head and said silently: "In times of danger, I will save you..." and herself.

Before she finished speaking, a black shadow flew over the heads of the three of them, and threw the cloak over Balala's face.

Barala: "..."

Sherlock, who only heard the first half of the sentence, wiped her face "gently and considerately".

Barala: "..."

And the black shadow flying past their heads fell on the iron cage in the hall, stood up, and looked down like a bat in the dark.

He glanced over Spider-Man who was passing by, and without saying a word, he jumped into the chaotic crowd below.

Spiderman shook Barala's arm excitedly, and said like a fanboy: "Batman~ I finally saw him!"

Ba Lala was dizzy from being thrown by him, and pondered: "Bat spider (turning into a pig), this CP name is not easy to come up with..."

Peter:? ? ?

Seeing that Barala pressed the button just now, Sherlock didn't say anything. Looking around, he noticed the obviously different organizations in the chaotic crowd, and frowned: "Nicotine wants to create chaos."

Creating chaos can easily accomplish their own plans, as long as someone secretly helps them.

At this time, a group of people poured out from the second floor. They wore funny clown headgear, laughed and pointed at the chaotic scene below and laughed. Among them, a green-haired clown stood out.

Others are all headgear, but he is really a clown makeup painted on his face.

He was wearing a gorgeous purple suit, like an aristocrat, with glittering golden rings on his hands, his bright red lips were wide open, his face was smeared pale but revealed a strange sense of mystery.The melee below obviously aroused his excitement, and he stretched out his hand to his side. His subordinates understood and put the machine gun in his hand in his hand.

And that person stepped on the railing, pointed the gun at the downstairs, laughed and shot down, regardless of friend or foe, male or female, he seemed to enjoy this kind of massacre very much.

The crowd on the first floor became even more chaotic.

The three of Sherlock retreated into an unnoticed corner.Barala raised her head, looked at the clown, and noticed that the silver-haired woman beside him who came out of the iron cage had put on a bright and hot clown outfit, with a blue and pink ponytail conspicuous and cute, and the clown's killing In her eyes, it seemed to have no effect at all, chewing on the BnB, putting her hands on the railing, and blowing passionate kisses to Batman below.

Barala muttered to herself: "Don't be like I think..."

Sherlock frowned: "What?"

Before Harley Quinn was thrown into the lunatic asylum by Batman, the clown had already been released on bail. Logically, he should not be in the lunatic asylum now, but the clown appeared and appeared at such a timely time. He never works for others, but he is extremely keen on chaos , Nicotine's plan is to create chaos, if two people cooperate...

These two lunatics...

Barala grabbed Sherlock tightly: "We must find the Scarlet Witch!"

Wanda's chaos magic must not affect the superheroes!

"Wanda is hiding among the crowd of clowns." A figure flashed by, and Kuaiyin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared in front of them. The dark side of Batman is brought out."

After the incident, Kuaiyin, who had been around the prison back and forth and learned about the dynamics of all parties, finally chose to trust the two neutral detectives.Before that, when he found Wanda, because Nicotine provided photos of him talking with Stark and others, Wanda no longer believed in his own brother.

Wanda, who thought she was the only one left who still remembered the revenge of killing relatives, decided to follow Nicotine, but now she couldn't listen to what Kuaiyin said.

Before Barala could reply this time, Peter next to him immediately responded, "No, absolutely not!"

Batman adheres to the bottom line of not killing people. Otherwise, there would be so many lunatics locked in this madhouse one after another. If the dark side of Batman is inspired, he kills the prisoners and destroys his creed, then in the future It's totally unpredictable...

Peter gritted his teeth: "Batman must not lose his bottom line."

And just as they were communicating, the originally chaotic floor screamed again. Something fell from the roof and hit the floor of the hall, making a dull sound. The depressing sound seemed to strike in everyone's heart. A note.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, and through the gap, Barala vaguely saw a person whose hands were broken.

His neck was also twisted to the back strangely, and the broken hands violated the cognition of this world. He fell from a height and was still supported on the ground extremely hard. Supported to walk backwards.

The fourth sentence of the ballad.

After breaking, walk backwards.

Balala suddenly raised her head as if sensing something.

On the railing at the top of the building, there was a white figure. He sat lazily on it, shaking his legs. I don't know if he saw the ant-sized Barala below her. In sight, he slowly raised his hand and shook it.

A short and powerful little theater:

Bucky: "Let's compare marksmanship."

Barala seemed okay until Stark poked her.

Barala: "Huh? Me? (⊙o⊙)"

Bucky pulls out a gun.

Balala took a gun tremblingly.

Bucky: "Competition, be serious."

Sherlock: "He means, don't play around, he's serious, if you play around, he'll ask Steve to beat you up."

Stark: poof

Steve: ? ? ?

Barala: "...Sherlock, you've changed."

Sherlock: "I'm just telling the truth."

Bucky: "......"