The villain family business [Comprehensive British and American]

The young man was shriveled and thin, with yellowish skin and rough hair. He looked like he was malnourished, but he didn't expect to make such a short, shrieking, weird and piercing cry.

Ordinary people might just frown, but in the blink of an eye, Wilson, who was looking at the mighty lawyer Matt who had killed all directions just now, had already covered his ears with his hands, half kneeling on the ground and moaning in pain.

"Matt!" Matt's sudden change scared his friend Fergie enough. He threw his previous doubts behind him for a moment, hurriedly ran down his seat, half-supported the other's shoulder, with an anxious expression on his face, "It hurts!" Where is it?"

It doesn't look like an injury anyway.Wilson stared at the cold sweat that could not stop gushing from Matt's forehead and shook his head. After all, he helped, and directly reached out to block the shriveled boy's mouth.

Lips pressed tightly against Wilson's warm palm, the boy paused, the shrill cry stopped suddenly, Matt's body relaxed, and suddenly went limp.Fergie half-dragged his exhausted friend into the seat, confused, "What's going on here?"

Matt's body froze, and his secrets were one after another. To explain it, he had to start from the age of eight, so he really didn't have the courage to speak. After thinking about it, he closed his eyes decisively and "passed out".

Fergie: ...

Matt's dizziness is very real, there is no way, he can't confess to Fergie, saying that he is the Daredevil that the police search for day and night, in front of a well-dressed barrister during the day, he works hard for his clients and often loses lawsuits to the mob's minions , but turned into an envoy of justice to fight crime at night, flying around the hell's kitchen, right?

That's right, Matt is a superhero who fights evil, and he's also blind.When he was eight years old, his eyes were corroded by chemicals and he lost his vision. However, his other senses suddenly became inhumanly sharp.

Halfway across the corridor, he heard the doctor tell his father indifferently that he would never see the light again; he fell on the cold floor, and he could feel the tremors produced by various leather boots trampling on the ground outside the door.Like a bat that accepts radar, he can draw the outline of foreign objects in front of his eyes with every audio vibration; even better than dogs, sitting in a coffee shop, he can even smell all kinds of smells from pedestrians on the side of the road .

His body is more balanced than before, and his punches are more precise. He doesn't know if other blind people are like him, but Matt decides to use his talent to become justice at night and punish criminals who escaped the law.

But he gradually discovered a weakness of his own.

His hearing is so acute that it is extremely vulnerable to injury.

In order to prevent the enemy from being affected by the noise during the battle, he thought of countless ways, but now it seems that there is still little effect. Matt is still worried, but Wilson is already gesticulating, and it is difficult to communicate with the boy. .

The boy's name is Gabi. He has no hearing problem, but he can't speak, so he was abandoned by his parents when he was still a baby, and was thrown out of the orphanage.He looks shriveled and thin, looks malnourished, and has a withdrawn and unpleasant personality. In addition, he can't speak. After the main force of adopting children dispersed, he was naturally left behind.

A sad story indeed, but...

"Who are these robbers, and why are they looking for you?" In order not to get into trouble, he called this question on his mobile phone.

Gabi glanced at the phone screen, immediately shut his mouth tightly, and bared his teeth innocently, pretending to be illiterate.A look of passive resistance.

Wilson held Gabi by the collar expressionlessly, pushed him into Bruce's seat, and shut his mouth.

He's not the FBI and he doesn't intend to be a superhero. It's better to leave this kind of trouble to Batman. Anyway, Gabby seems to be very attached to him.Wilson convinced himself in an instant, looked up at the leather jackets that were swaying in the middle of the cabin, and confirmed that they were bound very firmly and couldn't move at all, so he settled down and fiddled with the miniature TV on the back of the seat.

Well?This man looks familiar...

Looking at the handsome man in a suit and holding a press conference on TV, Wilson couldn't help but think of the stealth fighter design that he stole from his company a few years ago.

What kind of monster is Stark going to be?

Thinking about the sudden convulsion of the young man a while ago and announcing that Stark Industries would no longer make thermal weapons, Wilson turned up his voice curiously.

……

Unlike the one-hit hits in economy class, Bruce and Morgan hit nothing in first class.

When Morgan shouted "fbi" and kicked open the cabin door, there were no robbers and no danger. They only received the eyes of men, women and children in the whole cabin.

"You didn't see the hijacker?" he asked in disbelief.

A woman with exquisite makeup brushed her hair, looked at the two of them speechlessly, "If you're talking about people who violently entered the first class, I only saw you."

The man in the suit in the corner had a much more vicious attitude, "The famous Gotham Knights have mixed up with niggers, willing to degenerate." He was actually a racist.

Faced with countless disdainful and resisting emotions, the two did not flinch and leave.Batman scanned the entire first-class cabin, and suddenly said, "There are no children here."

The performance of those leather jackets is obvious to all. Morgan is also an elite of bau. From the actions of the other party, he deduced that the target they were looking for was a child. Don't have the child they're looking for?"

Oops!Batman and Morgan looked at each other, and Qiqi's face changed drastically.

Morgan said quickly, "I don't know how to fly a plane."

Batman nodded, "I will, I'll go to the cockpit, and you go back to the economy class."

Using the first-class passengers as a backdrop, Batman quickly rushed into the cockpit, while Morgan turned and ran back to the economy class.

The faces of both of them were a little ugly, because they already understood that the only ones who could approach these passengers without attracting attention and sneak into the cockpit were the crew members.And the crew mechanic who was shot in the lower abdomen because of resisting the robbers.Recalling the look in his eyes that pretended to be in pain but not showing fear, the two of them fell to the bottom of their hearts.

I just hope that Aogu won't relax his guard and let the robbers in the skin of crew members succeed.Batman frowned and rushed into the cockpit, but there was no one there.

Or should I say, there is no living person.

The captain with gray temples was pushed to the co-pilot seat and had already lost his breath. He died grimly, his arms stretched forward and his movements were stiff. He was probably still trying to grab the pilot right at the last second before his death. For the sake of this plane and dozens of people inside passengers.

The old captain died in his favorite plane, but Batman was even more angry.

He grabbed the open hatch and looked down. Under the cover of the clouds, he could only vaguely see a figure falling at an extremely fast speed. In the next second, a light gray parachute exploded.The black lines with unknown meanings on the top of the umbrella twisted and piled up, and gathered in the middle to form a totem like a spearhead, indicating ominousness.

Just one step too late!Batman pursed his lips and closed the hatch.

The unmanned plane has begun to shake and is off course again.He didn't dare to delay, and immediately turned the rudder, and his subordinates kept operating.Fortunately, the fuselage only shook for a moment, and then returned to normal under Batman's operation.

But even so, it still became a signal for the robbers disguised as crew members.

——The cockpit has changed!

The mission of this hijacking was released to the public. The publisher hoped to capture a skinny boy around 13 years old. There was no accurate appearance, no detailed information, and no more recognizable physical signs. There was only one photo taken a few years ago. blurred photos, the difficulty is not low.The only thing they know is that the boy is dumb and bought dozens of tickets to Gotham on different flights.

Thirteen missions were released, except for the person responsible for capturing the cockpit who was a cronies of the mission publisher, they were all just impromptu desperadoes.And that person's superb driving skills, he has also seen it before, there will be such obvious shaking, either once again caught in the competition for driving rights, or he left their cannon fodder, abandoned the cabin and fled.

The mechanic's eyes became more fierce, and he quietly moved away the hand covering his abdomen. The sticky animal plasma had dried up, but just now, he found the target of this operation.

The boy sitting by the window looked out the window blankly, his appearance was no different from the photo taken a few years ago!

After hesitating for a few seconds between snatching the target person from the hands of those guys with incredible strength and looking for an opportunity to escape, the mechanic calmed down and made the same choice as the person who abandoned the cabin and fled.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the confidant he considered was just a peripheral person.

So when the mechanic backed up to the cabin door, and was about to open the door to escape from the sky, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his neck, followed by the pain of tearing blood vessels and reverse flow of blood, and the weightlessness made him dizzy. Before he fell into darkness, he saw the last scene in his life: the chocolate man kicked open the hatch and ran in, with an anxious face on his face, shouting...

"Watch out for that mechanic, he's also a hijacker!"

"It's too late." Wilson's voice cooled down, he squatted down, and turned the mechanic's head sideways, revealing a large area of ​​black and blue skin on the neck, "I just died, it should be the needle hidden in the collar Poison was cast."

Not only that, but the other three leather jackets also stopped breathing at the same time, and the cause of death was the same as that of the mechanic!Morgan also squatted down and made a new discovery on a leather jacket. "What's worse is that there is a tiny camera on this needle."

That said, Gabby was exposed.

Wilson frowned, finally feeling tricky.

Morgan said: "He needs police protection. I will report it to Hodge and take him to Quantico."

Wilson shook his head, "I'm afraid Gabi won't agree..."

Just like what he said, when the plane finally landed at Gotham Airport after two hours, Gabi watched Batman who successfully landed and walked back to the economy class, and immediately stuck to it.

Wilson rolled his eyes, "Hero, here is your little admirer."

Gabi kept his head silent, but made an unambiguous choice with his movements.

At this moment, Mr. Stark's tangled explanation came from the miniature TV behind the chair.Wilson heard the sound and watched, only to find that Tony Stark was giving a proof meeting to prove that he...was not Iron Man.

Stark finally gave up on the bad unscripted speech under the repeated hints of his old friend Jim. He let out a heavy breath, looked at the carefully prepared speech by the team in his hand, and struggled for a long time before finally opening his mouth, "Actually... "

Jim looked at him encouragingly.

"I am Iron Man."

Jim: ...

The team members who stayed up late to catch up on drafting: ...

"Wow!" The entire press conference was boiling.

Wilson raised his eyebrows, and looked at Batman meaningfully, "Mr. Stark is surprisingly frank."

The one who answered him was Mr. Wayne who turned around without hesitation. Of course, his little tail Gabi was also with him ╮(╯▽╰)╭#

In a small town hundreds of kilometers away, in the study room of an independent villa, the entire wall is covered with surveillance TVs. At this time, fourteen of them are turned on at the same time, and the first thirteen are all hijacking scenes. The last scene of this scene belongs to the Arkham Asylum far away in Gotham!

In the picture, the no longer young woman is leaning lazily on the back of the chair, smiling casually, "Ah Luo, you've already cleaned up the eyesore. Where's the thing I want?"

The elder named Ah Luo understood the words on his lips. He raised the empty black queen on the chessboard and slid in mid-air for a moment before gently knocking the white pawn over.The elder squinted his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes, took a sip of hot tea comfortably, and immersed all his expressions in the rising heat...

at the same time.

In the wasteland where the plane had passed by, a huge parachute was scattered on the ground, with a black spearhead pattern on the top of the umbrella, and under the umbrella was a cold body that had long lost breathing. There was a shocking black and blue bruise on the neck. He was the gangster's accomplice who once killed the captain and took the cab!