Martin Variety in American Comics

"Even if I have heard you said that you have said, but seeing you into Batman with your own eyes, I still have a dream of dreaming."

Ye Yi looked at the same bat car as Batman, and had a new understanding of Martin's magic.

Martin just smiled slightly and did not respond.

The magic in the eyes of the night wing was just accustomed to him, and there was nothing worthy of evaluation.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the bat car was comparable to the engine operation of the tank. He made a roar -like sound of beasts. The four rounds rotated, shocked the road.

Even if there were gangsters who played for the site in front, Martin did not slow down and hit it directly.

Ye Yi widened his eyes instantly, reminding: "Bad, brake! You will kill people at such a fast speed."

"Isn't a bat car equipped with a rush device, can people fly close to?"

Martin did not step on the brakes, and turned the steering wheel, bypass the gangsters.

Ye Yi was relieved and turned his eyes and said, "That thing was used when you accidentally encountered people. You are so fast, those people on the street will only be fainted first, and then are it killed? "

Martin shook his head slightly. He thought that there was a high -tech of a bat car, and the result was a large electric shock gun.

"Let me drive, you will take a break!"

"Also!"

Martin nodded, and Ye Yi took over the steering wheel from the co -pilot. The two quickly passed through the urban area and rushed to Wenen Hospital.

More than a dozen guns with guns around the hospital's door, throwing burning bottle inside, trying to break in.

"This group of unparalleled bastards!"

The night wing was furious, and when he picked up the short stick, he was about to rush out, but saw Martin unload the bat armor. He changed into an ordinary fighting jacket and only stuffed a few bullet -proof composite materials in it.

"We now need Batman to suppress those gangsters. How do you take off your clothes?"

"Don't worry, of course, I do this."

Martin pointed at the thug who was going to the hospital and said, "Now the priority is to solve the people outside."

After that, he pressed the bat -car ejection button, and the whole person flew out of the car three meters high, throwing three bat darts in the air.

Those thugs did not prevent behind, and three were beating their leg nests or arms, fell to the ground, and screamed.

The other thugs turned around and saw the dark shadow that they fell to themselves. As soon as they wanted to pull the trigger, a smoke bomb exploded on their head.

Kekeke ...

The mobs inhaled the irritating substances contained in the smoke.

Flying kick -to -fly thugs, landing, wearing filters and eye masks.

Martin completed a series of actions in one go.

The thugs were suddenly attacked. They endured the pain of the respiratory tract, straightened their waists, and wore a gun around their heads, but their eyes also entered the dust, the painful redness and pain, and tears.

The most terrible thing is that there is also a dark shadow walking in the smoke. The sound of the footsteps landing is very clear. Each step is like a bell sounded in their ears, knocking on their not strong heart defense.

Some people can't stand this psychological torture, trying to run out of the scope of smoke coverage, but they were dragged away by the black shadow as soon as they went out.

Then there was screaming in the smoke:

"No, let go of me, help ... ah!"

The screams of echo shocked the rest of the people. They didn't dare to think about what their companions had encountered, stopped their steps, and they were vigilant around.

"Don't be afraid, go around, gather together ... Keke, cough ..."

Leading in the thugs shouted, reminding his men, but half of the case, he couldn't even speak.

Immediately afterwards, these thugs were pushed down by Martin's incarnation, and they fainted these people one by one with their fists.

When the smoke was dissipated, the night wing rushed over two short sticks, and only people who fainted the ground fainted.

"You can't leave me two?"

"This is not to play games, leave a ghost!"

Martin paid back his complaints with his eyes.

"Tie all these people, ask their identity in a while, let's check the body of the penguin first."

Ye Yi took out the special rope and tied all the hands and feet of more than a dozen people, followed Martin into the hospital.

The lobby of the hospital was ignited by the burning bottle thrown by the mob, and the flames of the bears exuded a forceful heat, making it unable to approach people inside and outside.

Martin pulled out the fire extinguisher and sprayed a liquefied carbon dioxide on the fire.

"They are safer in the hospital!"

Martin grabbed the night wing that wanted to save people, and took him into the peace.

The doctor at Wayne Hospital left the body of the penguin people in the elevation according to the request of Alverd, and conducted a corpse test on it.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Although the doctor had already run away because of the riot on the street, he still looked at the money of the money, completed the autopsy, and left a report.

"let me see."

Martin picked up a thick report.

"High blood pressure, hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia ..."

The night wing came over and said, "This guy is already fifty, and it is very extravagant every day. It is normal to have these problems."

"There are varying degrees of trauma scars on the whole body, including gunshot wounds, chop injuries, burns ..."

Martin thought about it, and he admired the penguin man. He could bring so many old wounds to the present. Although it is a mixed black, there is a little admirable.

"But the above are all minor details. What really matters is the cause of his death."

Martin handed the autopsy report to Nightwing, and stared at the pale face of Penguin, and whispered: "He was poisoned to death."

Nightwing also sighed a little. Penguin was the most glorious gangster boss in Gotham in the past ten years. He once ran for mayor, but now he died silently in the hospital bed. It is really difficult to comment.

But he quickly threw away his feelings and began to reason about the murderer: "The biggest suspect now is the Assassin's League. His identity has been exposed. Penguin has no use value, so he wants to kill people to silence him."

Martin shook his head: "The Arkham Knight was chasing us last night, which means that there is still something that needs Penguin's help. He didn't kill people at first, and naturally he wouldn't do it later."

"Besides, do you think he is a person who murdered with poison?"

Nightwing knew clearly what "he" meant. He wanted to answer, but thought of everything that happened now, and shook his head: "I'm not sure either."

Martin didn't have time to accompany Nightwing to feel sad about brotherhood.

"It couldn't have been done by Penguin's rivals. Penguin's ward was surrounded by a lot of people, and only a few of his confidants and two doctors were close to it. If Black Mask and the others could bribe one of these people, there would be no need to wait until now to do it."

Nightwing controlled his emotions: "So who do you think the murderer is?"

Martin pulled up the hospital's visitor list, saw Candy's name and the hospital's surveillance video, and suddenly had the answer in his mind.

"This is interesting now."

"Let's go, Nightwing, let's go to the hospital's surveillance room, the answer is there."

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