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Chapter 124: Bain

"Squeak."

The small door of the money exchange was pushed open from the outside, and a cold wind suddenly blew in.

The unique coldness of the early morning brought a sense of clarity to the drunken and sleepy drunks.

Those who could still move subconsciously turned their heads to look.

I saw a burly man walking in the door.

This man is eight feet tall, with a wide waist and long arms.

His arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

The big man wore a heavy metal respirator on his face. Through the observation port reserved for the respirator, he could see that it contained a green liquid of unknown purpose.

But more surprising than his frightening figure was his eyes.

There was no wildness in the big man's eyes, only calmness.

There was a bit of bookishness about him, which was completely inconsistent with his rough appearance.

Just the appearance of such a person caused a gasp of air-conditioning to be heard in the money exchange.

"It's him! Bane the Destroyer!"

Some people suppressed their fear and couldn't help shouting.

Regardless of whether others have seen Bain or not, as long as they have heard of the name of the Destroyer, they all shrink up and think that they are a turtle.

What's more, I wish I could drill a hole in the ground and hide in it.

Even the manager of the money exchange couldn't help but frown slightly after Bain walked into him.

This newcomer who has gained a great reputation in the mercenary world is called the Destroyer because all the tasks he takes on leave no one alive, and sometimes he even hurts innocent people in order to complete the task.

But the 100% completion rate still makes Bain stand out.

Those employers didn't care how Bain performed his tasks; they only cared that the results met expectations.

Clearly, Bain gets five-star reviews from his employers.

He also gained a reputation as a destroyer.

"Barrus, give me the most valuable mission."

It was obviously not the first time Bain had been active here, and he went directly to the bar manager.

Balus, who was wiping the cup, stood under Bain's shadow and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs.

Hearing Bain's words, he immediately stopped what he was doing, took out a stack of documents from under the bar, pulled out the bottom one and handed it over.

He also explained in a considerate whisper: "An employer wants the particle accelerator developed by the Interstellar Laboratory in Central City. The requirement is to get it before the accelerator is started."

"The commission they gave was... 2000 million."

Bain took the document and read it carefully.

Finally, he shook his head regretfully and put the file down.

"2000..."

Although he was reluctant to talk about money, he knew better than anyone else in his heart that a place like the Interstellar Laboratory was not accessible to him now.

"Why don't you give me the highest-priced assassination mission?"

Compared with the troublesome task of stealing items, the assassination mission is simple. Just raise the knife with your hand and kill all the witnesses.

Burroughs produced three documents worth $500 million.

Bain glanced at it and picked the closest task.

As for other details, there is nothing to worry about.

Anyway, as long as you isolate the target force, then break in and use Wushuang, it's enough.

"That's it."

After taking away the target's information, Bain accepted the mission.

Of course, if there are other colleagues eyeing the same target during the mission period, then they can only rely on their own abilities.

Most of the time, though, Bane will crush both his targets and his competitors.

This is one of the reasons why he was called the Destroyer.

It wasn't until the tall figure walked out of the tavern that everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

But my pounding heart didn't slow down for quite a while.

They slumped in their seats, some with their eyes in a daze, and some tremblingly picked up the cup, numbing their fear with alcohol.

But at this time, there was a person who seemed unaffected. He was holding a sword, following Bain's footsteps, and wanted to push the door open.

The mercenaries looked at the young man with different expressions.

They don't smell the same as themselves on this person.

And most people are ordinary people who seek common ground while reserving differences.

They will instinctively reject dissent and hate people who are different from themselves.

and so…

Someone stood up.

Xia Hua squinted at the sloppy man standing in front of him.

His left hand pressed on the Qianda on his waist, and his thumb slightly pushed open the blade, revealing the cursed evil blade of the Qianda.

A bloody aura spread instantly.

The mercenaries present were in a daze for a moment, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of them.

There was no thought of watching the show with shame or anger in my heart, only fear was left.

"Step aside."

Xia Hua's opening this time was his last warning to the sloppy man.

But his brain, which had been numbed by alcohol and nicotine, allowed the big man to continue his frantic attempts on the verge of death.

That big, ugly face was twisted into a disgusting look.

Xia Hua didn't wait for any dirty words to come out of this guy's mouth, so as not to pollute his ears.

He drew his sword and put it away in one go within 0.3 seconds.

Then he walked past the big man without looking back.

Until the sound of the door closing.

The big man's body, split in half from the middle, slowly slid down, and his internal organs, intestines and brain suddenly flowed all over the floor.

The fishy smell of blood gradually spread.

The air in the tavern suddenly fell into a terrible silence.

…………

Bain was born in a black prison near the Caribbean and grew up in Pena Douro Prison in Santa Prisca.

The little boy lived with his mother in a dirty and damp cage since he was born. Apart from his mother, he was accompanied by a teddy bear, which was the only thing he had in common with other children in the world.

But even in prison, crime is still everywhere.

This country, plagued by war and poverty, has no ability to manage prisons.

Here, the darkness is even more rampant, leaving young Bain in a state of panic.

When he was 6 years old, Bain's mother died and Bain was rearranged into a cell.

He was sobbing alone among these demons.

Riots, fights, murders, bloodshed, and intimidation gradually distorted the mind of this boy who should have grown up happily in the sun.

He grew up in prison and was able to kill other, stronger prisoners by the age of eight.

It was there that sin gradually twisted the boy's soul. Because he killed his bullies in prison, he was locked in a darker and lonely underground cage, where he lived with rats all day long.

Every day the tide rises and the cage is submerged, leaving him struggling to survive.

Ten years have passed, and instead of killing him, this cage has made his mind stronger.

Bane was released into prison, where he became a hero.

From then on, he used all the resources at hand to train himself and taught himself a lot of knowledge including multiple languages, mathematics, philosophy, and strategy. In addition, he continued to conduct brutal physical training to strengthen his body.

In the process, Bain showed amazing intelligence and physical fitness, quickly defeated all opponents in the prison, and became the king of the prison.

It was then that Bane heard from prison about Gotham's criminal nemesis.

In order to prove himself, Bain used the opportunity of military experiments to escape from prison with his accomplices and became a mercenary.

And the results of that experiment were brought out by him, making him stronger.

Now, he is preparing to raise capital to prepare to defeat Batman.

he…

Bain.

Even if you don't make a sound, you will be a blockbuster!

Become the king of crime!

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