[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

"You have to come here alone, Brody Wayne, don't try to play tricks, once I find out that you are with someone, then the next day the newspapers must be Brody Wayne's unwillingness to cooperate with the rescue of the hostages, causing News of the hostage's death."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be extremely emotional, and Brody could even hear his rough panting.

"We've got to end it."

"...Or you don't have to come," he said darkly, "then don't disturb my relationship with my dear Alisa."

Just before hanging up the phone, Brody heard a whimper, like trying to scream when his mouth was gagged, which made his heart sink.

"You don't look well, Brody."

Tony leaned over and looked at his friend with raised eyebrows, "What happened to that phone call just now?"

"Sorry, Tony, I have to go first." Brody didn't answer his question, he put the wine glass in his hand on the long table at the side, said this, and then turned and left.

Tony stood where he was, and the surrounding figures and the shadows cast by the lights were mixed together, making Brody's back blurred.

That phone call was obviously not very simple, Tony thought, and even his friend didn't even have time to talk to him, although Brody still couldn't walk very fast-Tony always felt that his friend walked slowly. Slow as a snail—but Tony could barely see the hidden anxiety in it.

Because he even forgot about Brian.

Tony passed through the crowd, looking at the little chubby dog ​​running around on the lawn, it seemed to have noticed Tony, raised its head, ran over with a fart, and circled around him.

The playboy from New York squatted down, scratched the chin of his little chubby dog, and heard the little chubby dog's comfortable whimpering in his ears. Not long after, he suddenly picked up the little golden retriever and walked up the stairs.

There is a kennel he prepared for Brian, which contains all the things that pets can use, including dog food, toys and so on.

About 10 minutes after Brian left, the host of the banquet also left here.

Tony recalled what he saw from the surveillance, the reason for Tobrody's walking speed, Tony found that he found the taxi that Brody was in after a short drive, and his heart was relieved. , let out a sigh of relief.

Tony followed the taxi at an appropriate distance so that he would not be lost or noticed, and then he thought about the reason why he also followed, and finally it could only be attributed to one point.

That is, after all, he was the one who invited Brody out, and he had to make sure that the family-loving baby got home safely and returned to that Bruce Wayne. Tony curled his lips. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he couldn't like this person.

The taxi drove for about ten minutes, and then stopped on the side of the street. At this time and because it was close to the early morning, there were fewer people on the side of the road. Tony also parked the car at a certain distance, and saw Brody getting off. car.

The taxi leaves, which allows Tony to see Brody's expression more clearly from his vantage point.He saw Brody put the phone to his ear again, and he could see Brody's brows were tightly furrowed, his face was ugly, and he only said one sentence during the whole process when he put down the phone, Then he walked towards the residential building.

For some reason, Tony's heart that had been relaxed suddenly tensed up.

With Brody's physical fitness... the glaring blood on the young man's mouth floated in Tony's mind. With a click of his tongue, he opened the door and walked out of the car.

He felt he had to follow along to see.

However, just as Tony walked to the entrance of the building, he heard the sound of the siren, which made him stop and look sideways to the direction from which the sound came.

In his sight, one police car after another appeared at the corner of the road.

The corners of Tony's eyebrows twitched, and an intuition made him walk up the stairs quickly when the police car was getting closer, and then found a hidden direction where he could see the door, until he saw the police car parked directly opposite When the street at the door clearly surrounded the building he was in, he suddenly figured out something, and his expression changed slightly.

Time rewinds to a few minutes ago.

Brody didn't know that his friend was following the taxi he was in, and after getting off and paying his fare, his cell phone rang again just as the taxi behind him pulled away.

At the moment of connection, Brody said, "I'm here."

His mood made his tone seem a bit dull, but it seemed to convey some message to the person on the other end of the phone. Brody heard the smug and rough laughter from the other end, and he frowned, listening to the extremely Harsh laughter, but because she was worried about irritating this person and hurting Alisa, she had to listen in silence.

It wasn't until the other party finally laughed enough that he reported the number of floors.

Brody clenched his phone tightly, pursed his lips and walked into the building.

Probably because everyone else fell asleep, the floor was extremely quiet, and Brody could even hear his own heartbeat. He walked up in silence, and after reaching a certain floor, he left the stairs and walked to the corridor .

Footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, and Brody saw one of the doors open.

After walking to the door, he stopped, and the light from the door projected on his body, allowing people inside the door to clearly see the change in his expression.

Especially when Brody saw the situation inside the door, his pupils constricted obviously, and his complexion sank. These changes pleased the man who had been waiting for a long time and planned all this.

Tied to a chair and her mouth gagged, the corners of Alisa's eyes were red. When she saw Brody appearing, she opened her eyes wide and wanted to move forward, but was stopped by the rope.

"Woooo-"

She tried to say something, but because her mouth was gagged, she could only make a meaningless muffled sound, then she gave up speaking and turned to convey information to Brody with her eyes.

go!

leave me alone!

Alisa only hated herself for letting Pierce do such a thing because she was too careless. She looked at the little Mr. Wayne anxiously. She was moved by his arrival, but hoped that he hadn't appeared.

Pierce is crazy, and she doesn't want this young man, who was innocent from beginning to end, to be harmed.

Even if she died in the end.

The young man didn't do what she expected, instead he took a step, walked into the room, and looked directly at Pierce with a gloomy expression.

"I'm already standing here," he said, "how can you let her go?"

The smile on Pierce's face disappeared and turned into a deadpan expression. Coupled with his sallow complexion, red eyes, and greasy hair that grew to his neck due to lack of care, he gave off a nervous look. .

"Don't worry," Pierce said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the faint sound of sirens came from the window. At that moment, a smile appeared on Pierce's face again.

He raised his right hand and aimed the black muzzle at Brody.

"When I kill you, I will let her go."

boom--

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Gotham City, an hour ago.

A tall, pitch-black figure slid through the air and landed on a certain roof.

"Tell me the location." A hoarse voice sounded, passing through the receiver into the base.

"I have to say, you are really embarrassing me, an elderly housekeeper," Alfred complained to his master while manipulating the machine, "you know, it's the first time I've used this machine made by you. Toy."

Batman chuckled shortly, "But you won't let me down."

"I accept your compliment."

The old housekeeper stared intently at the content on the screen, "In addition, I found the information you need. There is a public hospital about five kilometers away from you at three o'clock."

"If there is no accident, it should be the target of the straw man you said."

"I see."

"Are you sure you can catch up?" said the old housekeeper.

Batman stood on the edge of the roof, he raised his hand, and the next second, he jumped down.

The rapid fall brought the whistling sound of the wind, and the pitch-black cloak swished open in mid-air, allowing Batman to glide under the night.

"I'll let myself catch up."

Batman passed his answer to the old butler in the base in a calm and unshakable tone.

The old butler smiled, and dutifully showed his master the way through real-time positioning.

Batman stared ahead.

Not long ago, he found out that the scarecrow was going to poison him, but he didn't know the exact location, but in the end he found the approximate area, and Ah Fu just gave him a final confirmation.

But this is not beyond Batman's expectations, after all, he had already guessed, and what surprised him was the identity of the Scarecrow.

He turned out to be the doctor who testified that Pierce had mental problems and fished him out.

And, if he checked correctly, Pierce was the key reason for the change in the Scarecrow's gas.

This puts Batman in a bad mood.

Especially when he resolved the poisoning crisis in the hospital, captured the scarecrow and his men, but failed to find Pierce, his mood was even worse.

This made his movements even more violent.

He grabbed the scarecrow's collar. Behind him, besides normal humans, there were several guys who had changed into green monsters.

They left a wound on Batman, but the Scarecrow found that the guy who made the gang feared was still holding his collar so strong that he was about to suffocate.

"Say!"

Batman growled lowly, "Where is the person who gave you the potion that can turn people into monsters!"

The scarecrow's face was flushed from suffocation, but he forced a smile, "Hee hee hee, how do I know him - woo!"

His words were interrupted directly by the heavy blow to the abdomen, and the scarecrow's eyes widened, obviously not expecting Batman to punch him when he disagreed.

After Batman let go of the scarecrow, he covered his stomach and fell to the ground, but this was not the end.

His hair was pulled and his forehead hit the ground with a thud.

But Batman's strength is well controlled, and the pain is enough to teach the scarecrow a lesson, but it won't pass out from the concussion.

Batman knows how to make people feel pain.

The Scarecrow finally gave in.

He meant that anyway, he'd gotten the mix he wanted from Pierce, and the man was no longer of use to him, so it wasn't really a loss for him to say it.

So why should he be beaten up by Batman for a useless person?

As for the scarecrow, he didn't say anything at first, it was purely because he was upset that he was broken several times by the bastard Batman, and he just wanted to annoy him.

"He ran to New York today, probably... ahem, maybe he wanted to talk to his girlfriend."

New York--

The old butler in the base who also heard these words did not need to be reminded, and immediately turned on a monitor and positioning installed in the watch.

The next moment, an ominous sound echoed over the base.

"boom--!"