Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 351 You Are Talking About Yourself

He was slapped for no reason, the thug in a suit couldn't react a little bit, the smile on his face was still there, but he was slapped and turned his head away, only half of his face could be seen.

Slowly turning his face around, until he saw the smiling face of Lynn sitting there, the thug still couldn't believe the burning feeling on his face was real.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been slapped.

Standing up suddenly, the thug glanced at the agent sitting next to him, subconsciously pinched the joints with his left hand, and walked forward.

"Mr. Mu, did you deliberately provoke me?"

Lin En laughed: "You can bear it quite well, if it's me... don't say it, I can also bear it.

However, I couldn't help it. "

Lin En stretched out his left hand, and while being quickly grabbed by the other party's wrist, he slapped him again with his right hand.

"you wanna die!"

The code name of the thug is thug, but he is not violent at all, he is so angry that he is about to explode, and he has no intention of venting his anger at all, covering his face, stepping back with both legs, and pushing forward with the other hand With a wave, the younger brothers behind him all rushed up.

"What should we do now!"

Kara still had no idea what was going on, but she still seemed excited.

"Do as you wish."

"it is good!"

Throwing the box over to Lynn, Kala held the glasses on her face, got off the chair and started fighting with the opposite party.

To be reasonable, even though Kara always remembers that she can't shoot casually, use all her strength, and use skills... But, in the final analysis, she is an invulnerable cheater.

Not even willing to hide, Kara stared and grinned happily. When the stick came, she blocked it with her hands, and when the blade came, she also blocked it with her hands. She simply stepped forward and walked sideways Everyone on the opposite side.

Obviously she was just imitating Lynn and giving everyone a big mouth, but Lin En slapped people twice, and they could still talk, run and move, and those who got Kara a mouth were all lying on the ground. On the ground, all of them are missing half of their teeth.

"That's it?"

Kara didn't mean to.

She really just didn't think it was interesting.

These people fell too quickly, and they didn't look vicious or vicious. They killed everyone, and Kara didn't hear any cruel words or interesting lines.

And just when Kara turned her head and looked at Lynn again with disappointed and puzzled eyes, the thug stood by the wall and took out a pistol from his arms.

"Two."

He returned to a rational look: "I'm not warning you two, but I will really shoot."

After speaking, he smiled and pulled the trigger.

Bang!
His smile stopped.

He saw the bullet hit the little girl's head, and after a burst of sparks, it bounced back to his feet.

"This……"

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang bang...

Pulling the trigger helplessly, the thug who had run out of bullets had a ghostly expression on his face. The source of his title of thug was his habit of shooting coldly with his hand. With his superb marksmanship, the thugs were endless Once in front of other people, he shot bullets into other people's eyes and shattered other people's heads.

It was the same today, he was sure that he shot the little girl's glasses more than once.

But those bullets...

"how can that be!"

puff……

Lynn smiled.

This big brother is really interesting. In the world of DC, there is nothing impossible. You live in the metropolis. There is a cosplay lover wearing red pants flying all over the sky. Knead into diamonds.You just can't kill people with a gun, so you are surprised, is it impossible?
"Tsk tsk tsk~ Your organization is so ostentatious that it shouldn't be very good."

Lin En only said a few words of emotion here, but after hearing what he said, the thugs over there seemed to have suddenly reacted to something.

You can't go wrong!This guy must have used some method to trick this girl into being his thug!

A lot of thoughts popped up in the thug's mind to confirm each other, thinking of this man's arrogant appearance, then thinking of the conversation between the two of them just now, and then thinking of their attitude...

Absolutely! !

That is to say...

Thug's professionalism made him habitually think of "more".Since this little girl can be used by others, can she also be used by me?

Then, is there a method that can solve the immediate crisis and achieve the result he wants.

have.Just beat that Mr. Mu to death.

Thinking of this, a sick smile appeared on the face of the thug, and he let go of the empty gun in his hand and fell to the ground.

When the little girl was attracted by the falling gun, the thug swung his arm, slipped a straight alien gun from his cuff, and pointed at Mr. Mu who was still sitting in front of the bar.

【Goodbye】

Silently making such a mouth shape, the thug pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!
After a gunshot, Lynn lowered his head dumbfounded, looking at his chest, which was covered with blood.

"you……"

boom.

The head was thrown back extremely quickly, and the thug still hit the eye with this shot.

After two shots, there was no bullet in his gun, but his goal was perfectly achieved.

"Hehe, little girl, you...huh?"

The mob found a blind spot.

This little girl, why can't she even bother to turn around?
"Why... Your companion was beaten to death by me just now, don't you look back? I know he must have said something to you, but he must have lied to you!"

"Yes. He must have lied to me."

Carla nodded deeply: "It's not half as interesting as what he said."

Curling her lips, Kara looked at the thug sideways again: "It would be great if you beat him to death. In this world, I don't know...no, not only in this world, but even the demons in hell would be grateful." ...It's not right, if you really send him to hell, I guarantee that you will be haunted by demons, and you won't be able to escape even if you die."

"Hey! That's enough. I'm not dead yet, so you're talking bad about me!"

The scene that completely shut down the thugs happened before his eyes.

The dead Mr. Mu actually sat up straight from a lying state.

His chest was still bleeding, but there was a bullet in his eye!
How can this be! !What the hell is this! !

Over there, rubbing his eyes, Lynn muttered, "Oh, it's easy to get bullets in your eyes when you get older."

With a clang, the deformed bullet fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

"Lynn, it's not fun, I won't play anymore." Carla walked back to Lynn sullenly, lay down on the bar, poked a cup with her hand to play, and didn't want to pretend anymore, and she didn't act anymore, so she just said Lynn's name came out.

Kara didn't know how much impact the name she subconsciously said had on the two members of the Number Gang behind her.

Lynn? ! ! !
Just that Lynn? !

As branches all over the United States, they basically unified the top forces in the metropolis. As full-fledged members with numbers and code names in the number gang, how could they have never heard of Lynn's name.

It's just that there are too many and surprising things that happened in the past few days. The battle in the metropolis that destroyed one-sixth of the city took away everyone's eyes and attention, and followed It is also difficult to separate the minds to deal with many matters.

As a result, the name Lynn, who "didn't" appear in this battle, was subconsciously ignored and temporarily forgotten by everyone, at least for a period of time.

But today, when the little girl said the name, everything returned to normal.

hiss……!
I am already dead.

The mob thought so.

With a plop, Kara heard a strange voice behind her.

When she looked back, what she saw was the trembling thugs who were kneeling on the ground and huddled together.

"Lyn, what happened to you?"

"I do not have it."

Taking out a fork from the inside of the bar, Lynn dug out the bullet in his chest.Many times, Lynn would envy Uncle Wolf next door, not for anything else, but for his ability to squeeze bullets out by himself.

It's not like him, for performance art, in addition to enduring the pain of bullets coming in, he also has to endure the pain of digging out the bullets himself.

The point is that this performance art failed. Not only did his acting skills fail to fool the little girl Kara, but now it seems that he even knows the two opposites.

……

Holding the bloody bullet in his hand, Lin En sighed helplessly, shifted his gaze from the kneeling thug to the one who seemed to stay out of it all the time, and was indifferent, but after hearing the name "Lin En", he immediately stood still , a man with his head down.

"Your name is...Agent, right? You know me?"

"Not acquaintance, Mr. Lynn."

This guy is also right, Lynn asked such an opening question, and this guy came up with a routine and explained everything to Lynn.

It turned out that this guy was codenamed Agent because he was really an agent, but because he ate something that shouldn’t be eaten, the boss who stole his wife wanted to kill him, so he had to feign death and join the team at that time. It's still only the [100] number gang, until now.

In the early years, when he was still working, he had seen information related to Lynn more than once. Although he didn't have a face, and his face was cut off from the only video, he remembered some of his voice.

In the past few years, he has never forgotten to be careful about Lynn, because he knows that no matter when he meets Lynn, he only has a 50% chance of surviving.

After doing everything to save yourself, there is still a half chance of dying.

Do nothing, and you're half as likely to die, that's 50%.

Thinking about it carefully, this is really scary.

The agent has always been very careful, but, after all, he is a member of a gang, and he must do some things. After a few times of own troubles, the agent gradually became less cautious, and because his city is a metropolis After several years without any news related to Lynn or other news, the agent completely gave up his worries.

until just now.

Until he heard it clearly, the little girl said the name.

For a moment, the agent felt as if his heart would stop beating.

After what felt like a long, long time had passed, his thoughts returned to his mind, and he saw the thug kneeling on the ground over there, and the one who was depressingly buckling a bullet with a fork.

The voice...the size...the way of doing things...

Too bad, it's all right, this encounter is real.

At this moment, the agent knew clearly that with this Mr. Lynn's behavior style, the thug who shot him might not die, and he might die because the color of his clothes didn't catch Lynn's eyes if he didn't do anything. died.

fuck.

He is such a terrible person.

So, when it really came to this moment, the agent became free and easy instead. His mentality was extremely calm, and he answered Lynn's questions with reason and evidence, without stuttering at all, with smooth thinking and high spirits.

He acted like he was dead.

…………

"Oh~! Then you really didn't lie."

Lin En nodded, looked at this person who seemed to be very familiar to him but not very familiar, and tilted his head: "Do you want to live?"

"think."

"Then you kill him."

"Yes, Mr. Lynn."

Without compromise at all, the agent walked over, picked up the pistol that the thug had dropped on the floor, walked to the kneeling thug, bent down and took out a new magazine from his pocket, replaced it, and opened it. The gun, turned around, held the gun, put it next to Lynn, stood back to its original position, crossed his hands, and bowed his head.

Throughout the whole process, there was no delay, no attempt to struggle, including the thugs who were condemned to life and death. He must have heard those words, but he did not beg for mercy, resist, or run for his life. When the agents went to fetch the bullets, he Didn't even move.

The Kara people are stupid.

She knew that Lynn was a terrible person, and she had suffered from Lynn herself.

She also knew that it wasn't just herself who was cheated by Lynn, including Fiora, her younger brother Clark, and Ron En. When mentioning Lynn and telling what Lynn had done, even though they were A very capable person, but they seem to have nothing to do with Lynn, and, inside and outside the words, they all admire Lynn, admire him for what others can't do, admire Lynn's sobriety, Calmness, wisdom, persistence... These virtues seem to have nothing to do with Lynn.

Kara has always known that Lynn is very powerful, but more, what Kara thinks of Lynn as powerful is his combat ability, his invincibility, and his effective counterattack because he always knows the enemy very well. control means.

But that's about it.There is no more.

Lynn is strong, but there are people stronger than him.

Lynn has a lot of means, but he won't do more.

Lynn is very special, but whether it is a hero or a villain, which one is not special, who has no story, even Kara herself is regarded by Superman and Fiora as the last hope for the existence of Krypton, from escaping from the destroyed Krypton to the present , holding the script of the protagonist of the novel along the way.

However, until today, until now, until Kara saw such an unbelievable scene, she had some new understanding of Lynn.

It's too easy to kill these people, and there are too many people who can do it.

But let alone herself, not to mention her omnipotent brother, even Fiora who is not kind and has almost no weaknesses, even a hero like Batman, can they do such a thing.

This was simply beyond Kara's comprehension.

"Lynn..."

Carla looked at Lynn in a daze.

"I take back what I said before. Today, I really... opened my eyes!
The one you told me... oppresses the entire underground world, is a tyrant and a king at the same time...

That's yourself, right? ! "

(End of this chapter)

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