Martin Variety in American Comics

Double -sided people stood in the shadow, revealing half of Junlang's face and was illuminated by the light, and the left hand hidden in the darkness fiddled with the coin.

"Sienis, never thought you would take the initiative to find me."

Roman Surnnis, Bruce Wayne's classmates, the trajectory of the two is very similar.

Sienis also lost his parents when he was young, but he murdered his parents for the heritage.

He also has a multinational company, because of his personality reasons, he soon went bankrupt.

He also wanted to exert influence on Gotham. But the way to choose was to dig away the parents' grave, carved a mask for themselves with the parent's coffin, and then became a gangster.

Cyanis always compares himself with Bruce Wayne, but everyone knows that he is not as good as Bruce Wayne.

"A Batman is swiring on Gotham's streets, and the two old guys, Falcon and Manaro have been killed by him."

The black mask took the red wine from the assistant NO.1 and poured a drink for himself and the double -sided people. After a taste, he said, "In this case, I think the two of us should help each other in order to pass this difficulty. "

"You are scared."

Double -sided people played the coins in their hands up in the air and caught their hands again. "We have always believed that Bruce Wayne was Batman in the past, because except the rich man, no one has the horrible financial resources to support Batman's Batman. fighting.

But now, Wayne is arrested, and there is another Batman on the street. Our judgment is completely wrong. You are worried that fate has a joke for us. "

"Don't be a god stick."

The black mask looked at the appearance of the two -sided person to move the coin, and hated the guy at the bottom of his heart.

"I still prefer you to be a prosecutor. Although you are as annoying at that time, it is better than now."

When it comes to the past, the double -sided people have no response, and it seems that it is not him.

"The cooperation is very simple. We give it to the coin to decide. Sorry for positive cooperation."

"There is a person wearing Batman armor staring at us outside. Do you want to rely on coins to decide to die?"

I hate Gotham!

The hateness of the black mask in his heart is even higher.

"Not a coin, but fate!"

Double -sided people waved their hands to emphasize the symbolic meaning of the coin, and then popped up the coin.

Even if the person who doesn't care, the moment when the coin is thrown, the eyes are concentrated on the coin, waiting for the fate or the answer they give.

However, the Bingfeng Hotel suddenly turned off, and all of them were dark up and down.

The black mask listened to the shouting one after another, and his heart was quite angry. He grabbed the assistant No.1 and said fiercely: "Let the group of idiots shut me up, they will lose my face. Where is the electricity? "

As soon as he issued an order, the lobby was quiet.

Not because of his order, but because before him, a cold and cold voice sounded in everyone's ear:

"The answer you want, I have here -no one can leave this hotel."

Martin squatted on the statue of the pillar and monitored everyone in the house with the night vision system.

He saw someone to start the backup power, but did not stop it because those generators had been destroyed by him.

"Open all your flashlights, check each corner carefully, and dig out the bat."

Double -sided people do n’t engage in coins now, and feel the invisible pressure on the top of their heads. He and the black mask are united to urge his men to find Batman.

"A group of three people, surrounded a circle, so as not to let Batman seize your opportunity."

Dozens of flashlights were opened, and the light -shot lobby was inlaid with glass roofs. The less strong light scattered around, illuminating some areas of the lobby.

Martin took out the advanced version of the hook grabbing and set several ropes in the middle of the pillar to walk in the air quickly and escape the search of the double -sided and black masks.

He put on a filter and threw out a smoke bomb that added a poisonous gas.

Looking at the yellow -green smoke rising in front of him, the person patrolling did not notice anything wrong.

But the double -sided man and the black mask immediately widened his eyes: "It is the scarecrow's fear of poisonous gas, anti -virus mask. Damn, this Batman must be true, only he will be so crazy."

The first reaction with the anti -toxic mask was escaping. Their men had just sucked in a bit of fear of poisonous gas, and the whole person was crazy.

"How is it today?"

Batman's figure and voice are distorted under the flashlight and fear of poisonous gas, and they are more like a bat monster.

"Kill him!"

Black masks took the lead and fired at the exposed chin.

Martin raised his left hand to block the flying bullets with the arm armor, bent slightly, near the double -sided and black masks.

There are eight opponents who can still maintain rational men, surrounded Martin with a dagger, and at the same time launched an attack on him.

Martin did not hesitate, kicking his feet, rushing forward, grabbing the right wrist of the person in front of him, he did not continue the attack, he stunned with his left sledgehammer, and stunned the attacker on the left.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked back sharply, and the armored kick kicked and kicked the one who attacked behind him.

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

While standing firm, Martin controlled the man in his hand, slid him left and right, used him as a shield to protect himself, and tried to break out of the encirclement.

But these guys inhaled the fear gas, and when they were too crazy, they temporarily forgot the pain and fear, and surrounded Martin tightly.

"You ignorant guy."

Seeing Two-Face and Black Mask running towards the door, Martin kicked the man in his hand and kicked him out, hitting the man behind him. The two rolled out together and were caught by the demented crowd.

The remaining four people saw that half of their people were gone in an instant. In fear, they launched an attack together and swung daggers.

Two people chopped from the left and right, and two people stabbed from the front and back.

Ding!

Martin raised his hands and blocked the two daggers with his arm blades, pressed down with his backhand, pushed his hands forward in claws, grabbed the chins of the people on the left and right, and used his arms to grab their heads and smashed them against the attackers in front.

Boom!

The attacker in front took a step back, and the heads of the two people in Martin's hands collided and fell limply to the ground.

Although the attacker behind him stabbed Martin in the waist with a dagger, he was blocked by the armor.

"Get out!"

Martin shouted, defeating the two guys whose spirits had reached their limit. They ran away shouting and became part of the crazy crowd.

He shook his head, shot out the grappling gun, grabbed the grappling hook between the pillars, swung forward, and caught up with Two-Face.

He clamped Two-Face's upper body with his legs, exerted force, and threw him out directly. He hit the stone statue, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fainted.

Two-Face was just a prosecutor before. Except for his IQ, he was not outstanding in other aspects, at least for Martin and Batman.

But Black Mask was much more troublesome. This guy rushed to the front door with fear gas, pushed his assistant out, and delayed time.

Martin kicked and punched the assistant, knocking him out.

Black Mask opened the door and ran out, just a little bit away from touching the vehicle and getting free.

Whoosh!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air was heard, and the hook gun pierced the thigh of Black Mask.

Martin dragged him back to his side, tied up Black Mask and Two-Face, who were unwilling to bow their heads in pain, and threw them into the back seat of the Batmobile, ready to leave.

At this moment, several rockets flew from a distance and landed around Martin.

The next moment, flames and shock waves swept across the street like a herd of horses out of control.

Thanks to Bo Yu for the 100-point reward.

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