Anti-hero of a certain comic

On the outskirts of Star City, Iron Mountain Prison.

Warden Gregory Wolfe sat in his office, immersed in the day's unfinished business.

He is a burly black man, with all his muscles holding up his suit, making him look oppressive.

Coupled with dark skin and thick beards on both sides of his cheeks, this strong and sturdy warden looks like a strong chimpanzee.

In short, just by looking at his face, you can tell that he is not the type of person to be trifled with.

Wolfe took a sip of coffee, let out a long breath, arranged the documents on the table neatly, and prepared to go home and rest.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was close to eleven o'clock. At this time, even the prisoners in various prison districts were sleeping, but he was still working overtime.

"The federal government should give me a raise."

The warden thought silently.

Before he left, as usual, he stood at the window and looked at the silent buildings.

This is the highest security prison in the state, housing many felons who cannot be released for life.

"A bunch of scum"

Wolff muttered, as the most powerful person in this prison, he always hated those violent elements who did all kinds of evil.

Especially the "star character" who was imprisoned not long ago, Oliver Queen.

"Good evening, Mr. Warden."

Just as Wolfe's thoughts were racing, a deep voice sounded quietly.

The warden's tired eyes twitched suddenly, he turned around quickly and saw a strange figure appearing in the office at some point.

The other party was wearing a dark golden luxurious robe with a black warrior uniform underneath.

The face was majestic and solemn, with a gray beard on the lower jaw, and the outline of the facial features revealed the traces of years of wind and sand erosion.

Under the bright light, this middle-aged man looked like a powerful being at the top of the food chain, looking down from a high position.

"Who are you"

Wolfe remained calm and approached the desk calmly.

His right hand dropped and he quietly opened the drawer below.

While asking aloud, he touched a 0 revolver in his right hand.

"Mr. Warden, I advise you to think clearly before shooting."

The person said calmly, and before Wolfe raised his hand to raise the gun, pulled the hammer and pulled the trigger, his arm hidden under his robe waved.

A silver arc suddenly lit up

Wolfe cried out in pain, his wrist hurting sharply.

The 0 revolver fell powerlessly and hit the desk with a "bang".

The visitor held a slender stabbing sword in his hand, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of indifference.

"I can take your life at any time. Before the prison guards arrive, in fact, even if they appear here, it will not change anything."

The middle-aged man's proud and calm tone echoed in the office.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, Wolfe held the injured wrist and asked again.

This sudden visitor brought great pressure to the warden, like facing a lion on the prairie, which made people tremble.

"He is the great leader of the Assassin's League, the immortal who travels the world, and the leader of demons worshiped by many mortals."

At the same time as the cold female voice sounded, the office door was pushed open.

A figure wearing black armor walked in. The figure had a tall and slender figure, with long, slightly curly chestnut hair.

That beautiful face with an exotic feel is somewhat similar to Nissa.

"Thalia, my daughter, have you dealt with those trash fish?"

The middle-aged man asked calmly.

He is the ninja master. After experiencing Bruce Wayne's betrayal, he returned to Nandarbat from the snowy plateau.

Unfortunately, what greeted the sole leader of the League of Assassins was not the fanatical admiration of Shadow Warriors or the respectful adulation of David Cain.

The ninja master only saw a charred ruin. The raging fire burned Nandarbat, and the foundation he established was reduced to nothing.

The most ridiculous thing is that the middle-aged man named Lars Al Ghul doesn’t even know who his enemy is.

What a shame

For hundreds of years, this leader of demons, who has soaked in the Lazarus Pool and lived for a long time, has never encountered such a provocation.

Princes, nobles, economic oligarchs, and even leaders of a country all once prostrate themselves at his feet.

In the League of Assassins, he is a great being comparable to the gods, the true incarnation of the immortal will.

Every time after experiencing death, the miracle of resurrection can be staged

Just like Jesus who was crucified and resurrected on the third day after his death.

It is this incredible miraculous deed that makes everyone in the Assassin League firmly believe in the greatness of the Ninja Master

But now, the supremacy that has lasted for hundreds of years has been severely challenged.

So, the furious ninja master immediately recalled his daughter Thalia.

And gather the scattered shadow warriors and reorganize the intelligence network of the Assassin Alliance.

Then he got the answer he wanted

Leo White.

This unfamiliar name came into Lars al Ghul's sight.

He never thought that an assassination by David Cain would lead to the tragic destruction of the entire Assassin's League headquarters.

An unknown person who had never paid attention to him gave himself a surprise gift.

This unabashed direct provocation made the ninja master furious.

It was just the calm thinking brought by hundreds of years of long life that prevented him from taking rash actions. Instead, he waited patiently for some time.

Malcolm Merlyn, his daughter Nissa, and the Shadow Warrior leader Alpha, all of them fell into Star City one after another.

All the evidence proves that the young man named Leo White is not an easy person.

Ra's Al Ghul experienced failure once in the future Batman.

He didn't want to taste it a second time right away

In half a month, Lars Al Ghul collected all the information about Leo White.

Then he found an excellent entry point

Some forgotten prisoner.

"We destroyed the power system and monitoring system, and most of the guards were paralyzed. Father, you will be the master of this prison next."

Thalia lowered her head and replied with a very respectful attitude.

"well-done."

Lars Al Ghul gave a rare compliment.

He retracted the stabbing sword in his hand, and his broad and luxurious dark golden robe covered the weapon.

"Mr. Warden, I need you to lead the way."

Feeling the cold gaze of the other party, Walter swallowed back the rejection in his throat.

Although he wanted to show his unyielding integrity, in the face of the oppression of death, he could only obey the instructions of this middle-aged man.

Ten minutes later, Walter led the ninja master and Thalia from Area C, where they rested, to Area B, where felons were held.

At this time, it was the dead of night, and those prisoners who were usually disobedient and vicious stopped making noises and fell asleep quietly.

Apart from the constant snoring, there was no other unnecessary noise in the prison area.

The patrolling guards and prison guards on duty seemed to have disappeared.

This made Wolff, who was originally seeking help, even more trembling.

Entering through the gate of Area B, you can see a series of fences and prison doors. The further you go inside, the heavier the punishment for the criminals being imprisoned.

Many of them are serious criminals serving life sentences. They are not allowed to be released on bail or have their sentences reduced, and it is difficult to even obtain visitation rights.

They are prisoners who can never be freed

He can only spend the rest of his life in this high-security prison, repenting for the crimes he once committed.

In the silent environment, the sound of footsteps became extremely clear.

Three figures walked through the long and narrow passage. The gates that separated Area B into several blocks were opened one after another under the control of the warden, and then closed quietly.

The bright moonlight shone in through the bars, stretching the silhouettes of the three people who were moving deeper into the prison.

"right here."

After a few minutes, Walter stopped.

He stood in front of a separate cell door and said to the ninja master behind him: "Oliver Queen is being held here."