[Comprehensive British and American] Life on Earth for Kryptonians

A little sense of honor, look at how tasteful the criminals in Midtown are, they never engage in these activities that corrupt society, at most they shoot a few shots at the Flash with a freeze gun, and take away a few priceless gems.

Originally, he wanted to chop off the heads of these people and throw them in front of the drug dealer, but after thinking about what Aiya said, he still prepared the electric shock baton and other weapons that would not kill people.

Although this guy was not very serious, he was very serious when he talked about the blood on his hands, and Jason knew that he was absolutely right.Although he doesn't intend to quit killing because of this, he still needs some time to think about what is "necessary" and "unnecessary".

But thinking about Aya's tone, it should mean that beating disabled is acceptable?With this in mind, Jason picked up his weapon and jumped out: "Guys, can you surrender first? Even if it's just to maim you, he won't agree too much."

His answer was, of course, a burst of bullets.

"I guess that's a no." Jason pulled out his AK47 and went to work.

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"Okay, let me see." Aya didn't know that Jason changed what he said from "don't kill people at will" to "it's okay to maim criminals", looked at Damian and said, "what about you, devil bastard? You What do you plan to do?"

"Now that I've come to Gotham." Damian lifted his chin, ignoring Aya's address: "I'll just watch you complete the mission, and I'll help you when you're about to fail."

"...Thank you so much, Your Highness." Aiya was speechless: "Let's go, the night is not over yet."

The night is not over for anyone.

Jim.Gordon, who used to be just an ordinary little police detective, is now the chief of police who never changes his face and is an idol admired by the police officers. He looks at the case report sent very calmly.

"Sheriff, sheriff, the red hood rushed into the black-masked drug dealer assembly, beat the leader of the black mask and sent him to the hospital!" said the policeman.

"... Let one or two people look into this matter, let Black go, and be careful not to be affected." Jim replied.

"Sheriff, Sergeant, Ye Yi sent a few people who were knocked unconscious on the horse's head. They said that they were minions under the black mask, but now they may be under the care of the red hood."

"...See if there is any criminal record and throw it into the detention center."

"Sheriff Sheriff, a woman came to report that she saw a child beating four men."

"…What?"

"A boy maimed four robbers."

"Those who should be sent to the hospital should be sent to the hospital, and those who should be sent to the mental hospital should be sent to the mental hospital."

Even in Gotham, it's been too abnormal lately!

Gordon turned off the Batlight, not surprised to see the Dark Knight standing behind him.He thinks his heart is getting stronger the older he gets... thanks to this Batman's exercise.

"What is it?" Batman said in a low voice.

"I heard that the Red Hood suppressed the Black Mask. Do you have any news?" Gordon opened the first case record.

"I'm already looking into this, and there are some clues. What else?" Batman obviously could see that the whole stack of documents in the Sheriff's hand was not only about this one thing.

"The ones that Ye Yi sent were drug dealers at the bottom of the original black mask. It is said that they are now working for the red hood, and their records are quite ordinary." Gordon knew that Batman didn't have the habit of sharing information, so he didn't prevent him from handing over a few Zhang police record.

"They won't know much." Batman doesn't take the paper, and the sheriff knows it's a Batman-esque "no thanks."

"It's also said that a child recently taught criminals on the street with a samurai sword." Gordon took out the report that was a bit of nonsense at the bottom.

"...I'll check it out." Batman glanced at it and nodded.

"I think that's it." Gordon looked down at the paper in his hand: "Is there something recently..."

He looked up, and Batman was gone.

"Ah, I should have thought of it earlier." The sheriff said to himself indifferently, and walked back to the top floor of the police station.

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In fact, Gotham today may be more chaotic than Sheriff Gordon saw.

It wasn't just the Red Hood, Bruce could feel an undercurrent surging—that familiar style was most likely the Assassin's League plotting something.It's not a day or two for Rashaw to "handle" Gotham, and the biggest obstacle between them is him-Batman.In Rashaw's point of view, Batman is just doing a meaningless struggle. The best way for everyone is to let Gotham self-destruct and give the world some warning signs.

But the Red Hood made it difficult for him to focus on what the people of the League wanted to do.In a short period of time, he quickly took over the black masked gangsters, got rid of the high-level black masks, and plunged the entire Gotham into turmoil.Even if the actions of the red hoods are ignored for the time being, there are several street fights caused by power changes within a few days-but the drug sales have dropped by [-]%, especially the drug sales to young people have dropped to [-]%.

What bothered him the most was not the chaos, but that if the person under the red hood was really the person he had guessed, he really didn't know how to convince him that it was all wrong given the irrefutable data.

And the assassin who appeared with the red hood, Bruce couldn't think of a reason for him to do so.Is it to protect the Red Hood from the Alliance?If so, it seemed no wonder he refused to stop and talk.Luckily Bruce knew a way to force him to stop.

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Aya actually felt sorry for those who were looking for him.

It’s just that he was in the League of Assassins a while ago. If he ran to the roof and shouted for Superman, he might be stabbed to death by the assassins before Clark arrived.

But later, he left the alliance headquarters several times without summoning others. Although he was worried about implicating Jason, he still felt guilty.

Well now, he's been playing in Gotham, and let Bruce chase him and Jason all over the city, there's nothing worse than this.

So Aya just wanted a quick fix.

Getting rid of Lei Xiao's loyal subordinates one by one is easier said than done.First of all, we must defeat them one by one, and prevent Lei Xiao from finding out. The most important thing is not to let Lei Xiao suspect Thalia.

Some of the assassins Aya who were still closely following Lei Xiao couldn't do anything yet, so he first dealt with a few low-level assassins and sent them to Thalia, and the Devil's Daughter would send his men to replace these positions, secretly Replaced Ray Shaw's layout eyeliner.

For the rest, his status as a defector came in handy.

Thalia mercilessly used him as bait, not to mention those assassins who belonged to Lei Xiao, even Thalia's men hardly spared him.Every day he had to escape many pursuits, it couldn't be more miserable.Fortunately, with Damian as the secret thread, Thalia still has a conscience to give him a little warning in advance every time, so Aia can still jump up and down until now.

During these pursuits, due to the mixed forces on both sides, Thalia was able to take advantage of the chaos to know the location of the hidden stake that Lei Xiao buried.All signs point to one place: Arkham.

This is no surprise.Arkham is the dirtiest place in Gotham, the most difficult place for Batman to take care of the overall situation, and it is also the place where the Red Hood will inevitably visit again in the end.The feud between the Red Hood and the Joker remains unresolved, and it's Arkham that Rashaw most wants to destroy -- centered on the madhouse. He wants to spread this corruption throughout the city and watch Gotham destroy itself.

Aya lightly stroked the special notch Damian left on the corner wall, knowing that a group of assassins were coming towards him from the southeast.He dived northwest into the shadows, continuing his role.

He is Shuo, and the dark thread that pulls Talia spreads all over the city.

…Actually, he really wants to go directly to Batman for help, restore his superpowers, and then kill Rashaw directly, but then his secret identity will be known to the entire League of Assassins.

I really don't know how the members of Zhenglian can bear the double life, it is simply too inconvenient.

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The author is in the situation of salted fish + head offline....QAQ

By the way, I recently watched some comprehensive British and American dramas on the Internet, and found that after I started writing, I couldn't stand the story of the protagonist's big kill and gun.Is killing so easy to accept?

(This map cannon is so big! Orz)

This barrel will not stop killing, he will just kill less.

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When Jason fired, he understood what Aya was saying.

This was his first life, the blood spattered in front of him didn't stain him at all, but he could easily imagine the slippery touch, like a mark.

"From today onwards, the black mask is under my control." Jason announced loudly, temporarily suppressing the tension in his heart: "There is no need to work for a dead man, right?"

The other senior executives in the conference room looked at each other, and finally nodded silently.

"Very well, first a few principles." Jason said, "No illegal activities are allowed in the campus area and near the hospital. If you do, I will know." He fired another shot, and the black mask was lifeless As a result, there was another bullet hole in his body: "This will be your fate."

No one dared to speak, Jason put the gun back in his waist casually: "I will take [-]% of the profit, which is much lower than the original [-]% of the black mask. But you have to follow my rules-don't provoke the police, don't kill people at will, It is forbidden to lay hands on women and children, is it clear?"

The people below muttered a few times, but they couldn't hear clearly.

"Did you hear clearly!" Jason asked again impatiently.

"Clear." Now they were finally willing to answer.

"Fine." Jason said, and from the direction he came from—the broken glass window jumped down and disappeared into the night.

Black Mask, Gotham's notorious mob boss, will stop at nothing for profit.Unlike the clown, it is useless to beat him up and throw him into the police station. With his huge power and sufficient money, he can set up a bloody storm in Gotham for revenge.If Jason spares his life here, countless innocent civilians will be implicated in this turmoil, and the only solution is to end the matter cleanly.

To kill or not to kill, necessary and unnecessary, there may still be many hard-to-judgment boundaries, but he really thought clearly about shooting this time.

He doesn't deny that he violated the law, and he doesn't deny that he took a life, but he is willing to use this crime in exchange for a more stable tomorrow in Gotham.

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Thalia's arrangement is almost complete, and she herself seems to have completed the alternate arrangement of forces in the Middle East, and she can proceed to the final step only when the time comes.

The whole plan is actually not complicated, it's just that while Lei Xiao is targeting Gotham, he preys on it from behind like a oriole.

The biggest key is intelligence.To be able to target Lei Xiao's subordinates in advance, he must know all the details of the action without a trace.Thalia, a woman who had lived in her father's shadow for countless years, knew this tactic all too well.

The League of Assassins is not without defectors, in fact, there are not a few low-level assassins trying to escape.At this critical moment, Lei Xiao's subordinates didn't really want to get rid of Aiya seriously, and the most important thing was that Aiya took the initiative to provoke these hidden troubles.And this kind of insignificant matter would naturally not be noticed by Lei Xiao himself, whose arrogance wrote down his failure.

Now that Thalia has collected the information he wants, there is no need for Aya to expose herself.

Gotham's night is chaotic, stained with crime like thick ink.Aya sat on the roof of a certain tall building, watching the dim yellow lights flickering in the smoke.

"Busy night, huh?" He greeted without turning his head, and a small figure silently appeared behind him: "I really didn't know you had a hobby of teaching criminals."

Damian didn't answer, just stood behind him.

"And you didn't kill anyone." Aya turned her head and asked curiously: "I thought Thalia taught you to kill the wicked so that they can never harm the world again?"

"I just want to know if this city is worth saving," Damian said. "From what I've seen, she's not."

"You mean we should let Rashaw destroy Gotham?" Aya asked.

"No, it has nothing to do with Lei Xiao."

"Otherwise you mean..." Aya suddenly thought of something: "Batman?"

"Yes." Damian responded briefly.

"Wait, you said you came to Gotham to find your father." Aiya connected the things and realized that he was a fool.Will Thalia feel at ease to hand over her son to an ordinary person?impossible.Who in Gotham has the qualifications?The answer couldn't be more obvious: "Could your father be..."

So Damian went to the streets to eradicate criminals like Batman, just to figure out whether Bruce's contribution to the city really made sense.But there are only two thoughts in Aya's mind now, the first one is...Bruce, when you were young, you had a romantic affair with the Devil's Daughter!The second is... what has he been telling Damian all this time?Batman and Nightwing figures?

Is it time for him to escape Gotham now?

It's a pity that the reality is cruel, before he had time to think about it, a little noise caught his attention.

"Robert?" Damian was a little puzzled when Aya stood up suddenly.

"Boy, you were followed and you didn't notice!" Aiya said tiredly, turned around and ran away.In fact, he originally wanted to negotiate with Bruce secretly after he got rid of the surveillance of the alliance, but now that the matter of Thalia's confession has come to an end, it was a good time, but it may be the guilt that hurt Damian that made him now The first reaction is to run away.

It has to be said that when Aiya's IQ drops, no one can stop her.

Damian didn't react too slowly, and jumped down to the roof right behind Aya.The League of Assassins also have hook ropes similar to Batman's, allowing them to swing from building to building.As they landed on the lower tiles, a black figure flashed to the left and right and chased them. It was Nightwing and Batman.

"He doesn't seem to be planning to stop." Ye Yi said, while deftly turning over the eaves.

"I have a way to force him to stop." Batman said calmly, and followed him to a relatively flat roof.

In fact, after Aya started running, she calmed down a little, and suddenly realized that she didn't need to run at all.A little embarrassed, he decides to stop and talk to Bruce.

But before he could stop by himself, his feet went limp, and he fell face down and ate his face full of dust.

"Damn!" Aya couldn't help cursing, and Damian stopped a few meters away in surprise.You know, although he doesn't want to admit it, this Alan.Robert's skills still won the respect of Damian, such a very inelegant fall posture instantly ruined the image.

"Can we talk now?" Batman approached slowly, raising his eyebrows.

"I know I've been playing a lot lately, but it's real!" Aya patted the dust on his face and turned around, looking angrily at Batman who came over.

"You don't want to come to me yourself, so I can only use this method to force you." Bruce stuffed the kryptonite back into the lead compartment of his belt: "It just happens to prove that it is you."

"...Okay." Aya knew he was wrong, and pulled off his mask sullenly: "Oh, and this is Damian."

"A member of the League of Assassins?" Nightwing asked.

"I'm not from the League of Assassins." Damian took the initiative to walk up to Batman and said coldly, "I'm a descendant of the devil, the son of Thalia."

"Wait, Thalia?" Ye Yi said incredulously, "Is that Thalia? Does she have a child?"

Damian ignored Ye Yi, just looked up at Batman for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind: "...Father."

"Pfft!" came from Ye Yi who almost slipped and fell.

"...It really is like this." From Aya who covered her eyes.

Bruce is so grateful now that he's wearing a mask, at least no one will see his blank expression for three full seconds.To others it looks like Batman's calm poker face, but his brain has been shut down for quite some time.

"Your name is Damian?" Finally he squeezed out the words abruptly.

"Damian Wayne." Damian replied respectfully.

"Okay, Damian." Bruce tried his best to think in an orderly way: "I'm going to have a good talk with you after the matter of the League of Assassins is over, okay?"

"Yes, father."

"Nightwing, can you take Damian back to Wayne House first?" Bruce said, Dick nodded and motioned for Damian to follow.Damian looked a little unhappy, but he walked obediently.

"Okay, let me apologize first." When the two walked away, Aya raised his hands to make amends: "I didn't mean to do this."

"Where's Jason?" Bruce didn't pursue other things first, he was concerned about Jason's situation.

"He is the Red Hood, and you must have guessed it." Aya said, pacing: "I am afraid that his approach is somewhat inconsistent with your ideas. I think you need to have a good talk. But he is fine, and the injuries he suffered that day are also serious." They're all healed."

"What about you?" Bruce asked sharply.He clearly felt that Aia was still an ordinary person, and he hadn't regained the ability that belonged to Kryptonians.

"I'm actually surprisingly good." Aya said with a smile.

"Your abilities?" Bruce asked.

"Suppressed." Aya replied: "A piece of kryptonite was stuck on my back when it exploded, which just canceled out my abilities. There is no plan to restore it."

"…sorry," Bruce said.Although it was easy, he knew that it was a lot of luck for Aya to survive.If that piece of kryptonite was bigger, if the League of Assassins didn't plan to keep alive...

"What are you sorry for?" Aya said, "Frankly speaking, I'm really sorry. It took you so long to find me but I chose not to give you any contact."

"...In short, now we have to settle the matter of the Assassin's League." Bruce dropped the topic.He knew that Aia was really sorry, but in fact, everything he did was probably for Jason's sake.Based on this alone, Bruce couldn't find any reason to blame Aya for making them search hard.

"That's right. Reshaw is going to deal with you, you should know that too." Aya said, "And Thalia wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Rashaw—Talia is Rashaw's daughter..." Then he remembered something , muttering in a low voice: "...and you should know this as a matter of course, after all, you can give birth to a devil child with her."

Under the expressionless gaze of the Dark Knight, Aya hurriedly continued: "Only by replacing Thalia, Jason and I can permanently escape the interference of the League of Assassins. Strictly speaking, based on my observations, Thalia Her attitude towards external affairs is much better than that of Lei Xiao, and it should be better for her to be in power."

"That's right." Bruce agrees.

"According to my guess, Arkham is the last place where Lei Xiao is going to act." Aya said: "The assassination mission he gave to Jason is the clown, so naturally everything will converge there. Lei Xiao started to act At the same time, Thalia will also act, I am still within the attention of the alliance, and I cannot join you for the time being, so be careful yourself."

"I understand." Batman nodded, ready to return to the night of the city.

"Also, tell Clark that I'm safe." Aya showed a guilty expression of "Oh, I'm so bad".

"Of course." Bruce walked to the edge of the roof and paused: "...Thank you, Aya."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for stopping Jason from killing the clown." Bruce clenched his hands behind the cloak, he couldn't imagine how Jason's success at that time would affect his later life.

"He's a very nice kid." Aya said, and walked to the other side: "Damian is too. But you may need... a little more patience with him, he can show his sharpness sometimes." After finishing speaking, he Lightly sneaked into the shadows and disappeared without a trace.

Bruce sighed, and also leapt down into the murky city lights.Of course, he didn't realize how pertinent Aya's warning was at this time, and she would not understand why Aya always called Damian a "devil boy" until a few months later when Wayne's house staged a scene of brother fights every day .

The fighting power of the Little Prince of the Assassin League is really amazing.

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Americans call Shit, British call Damn?

Look at Rocky scolding Damn, Tony scolding Shit, Lucifer scolding Bloodyhell. (something weird got in there)

I hope that the second barrel is close to the official design, but at the same time give him a deeper "necessary" and "unnecessary".

So...that's it?

Master: Are you running again?How skinny are you? (Pick up kryptonite and shoot)

Aiya: Wronged.jpg

In fact, the master is [-]% sure that it is Aia, but Batman, he will not directly say it without evidence, after all, it may involve Aya's secret identity.

So how do you know it's Aya?Take out kryptonite 23333

He also doesn't really get close to Aya to do any damage.

Receive

"Dick, I've sorted out some Gotham Police Department information, it might be helpful... oh." Tim held the tablet to welcome Nightwing back to the Batcave, but stopped when he raised his head.

"Damian, this is Tim; Tim, this is Damian." Dick briefly introduced.

"Who is he?" Tim asks. "I mean, what is he? You just brought him into the Batcave?"

"Ah, we can wait for an explanation." Ye Yi said: "Damian, you can go back to the mansion to rest first, A Fu has already tidied up a temporary room."

"I don't need to rest." Damian raised his head and said noblely: "I can help the alliance."

"Yes, B explicitly asked you not to participate in the night watch." Dick said.

"I don't need to accept your command." Damian jumped out of the Batmobile: "What's more, this skinny kid is obviously involved in your affairs, and I am more qualified than him." He didn't specify who it was, but Everyone knew he was talking about Tim.

"Tim didn't participate in the night watch!" Dick chased after Damian: "He has great information skills, and now he can temporarily help us with some computer parts."

"Yep." Tim shrugged without intending to bicker, and continued to slide on the tablet.

"I will be my father's best heir, there is no doubt about it." Damian didn't turn his head.

"Father? Did he mean B?" Tim stopped his hands and showed a very strange expression.

"That's right." Dick showed an "uh" expression: "Little prince, there are rules in this family, don't think you can mess around just because you have a blood advantage. Now you are the latest here, you have to listen to us of…"

"Your what? Command?" With a flash of cold light, Damian's samurai sword was firmly pointed at Dick.

"This is a bit too much." Dick squinted his eyes: "Put away your knife, little devil."

"Makeme." Damian replied coldly.

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Fortunately, within a minute of their fight, Batman returned to the cave on his Batmotor.

"Enough!" he yelled, jumping off the Batbike. "What are you doing!"

Both of them kept their faces shut and refused to speak, and slowly put down their weapons—the long knife and the short training stick.

"I don't care who you strike first, but the first thing you do at this moment is to kill each other?" Bruce took off his mask, but that didn't make him look less coercive: "Dick, I thought You should be the mature one."

"He drew the knife first," Dick said reluctantly.

"So you're going to fight him?" Bruce raised an eyebrow.

"...Sorry." Dick shrank back silently.

"And Damian, I know you grew up in the League of Assassins, but this family has our rules." Bruce turned to another perpetrator: "You are not allowed to draw a knife on anyone in the family, is it clear?"

"Yes, Father." Damian replied with his head down, but he was obviously not convinced yet.

"Go back to the mansion now, and reflect on your behavior." Bruce said sternly, watching the two go up the stairs one after the other, and disappear behind the door of the Batcave.

"I feel like this Damian... is quite difficult to deal with." Tim said carefully, "Is he really your son?"

"Thalia doesn't need to lie about this." Bruce rubbed his forehead wearily, and sat down on the chair in front of the computer: "Of course I will also run a basic genetic verification program, but the result is almost certain."

"Thalia? That Thalia O. Gu?" Tim felt that the image of Batman had collapsed.

"Yes." Bruce didn't care much, and changed the subject: "Also, Tim. I believe I told you that you don't participate in our night watch." He pointed to the tablet in Tim's hand.

"Yep, didn't I go out?" Tim said.

"I shouldn't have agreed to let you stay at all." Bruce sighed: "You are too young, this should not be something you should participate in at all, I can't give you the life a child should have."

"Don't worry, neither can my parents," Tim said curtly.

"The Drakes are nice people." Bruce said with some disapproval.

"Yeah, so I don't blame them for putting all their energy into careers, work, and charity." Tim said without looking up, as if it didn't matter: "I haven't been home for three days and I only see leftovers in the refrigerator. Give me premium takeout and they won't even notice I haven't eaten."

"...sorry, I don't know this."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Tim put away the tablet and walked towards the stairs of the mansion.

Bruce sighed again, although he sat in front of the computer without any movement.It wasn't until the old housekeeper Alfred came in with tea and biscuits that he spoke again: "Ah Fu, is it true that all the children who enter this house cannot have a normal childhood?"

"I don't know, Master Wayne." Ah Fu gracefully put the cup and plate in front of him: "But I know that although you don't have a normal childhood, you will try your best to give them a relatively good childhood."

"Thanks, Fu." Bruce took the tea cup: "But I'm not sure what I should do."

"You'll always find a way, sir," said the old butler.

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"Where's Damian?" Thalia quietly came behind Aya.

"It's his father's side." Aya wasn't too surprised by her appearance.

"I originally planned to send him there after the whole thing was over, but that's fine." Thalia said, "It's you, I didn't expect you to be able to avoid hunting for such a long time."

"I can't hide, am I going to be arrested and sentenced to death?"

"That means your lack of ability has nothing to do with me." Thalia said indifferently: "You agreed to this matter yourself, so it's not my problem."

"Ah, full Assassin League style." Aiya sighed.

"The longer I observe you, the more I feel that there are many secrets in you." Thalia squinted her eyes: "Sure enough, the Avengers reserves are all people with backgrounds."

"...What?" Aya was stunned for three seconds: "I'm not an Avenger reserve!"

"Whatever you say." Thalia didn't believe it or not, no matter what his identity was, it was always related to the Avengers and the Zhenglian.

"...So when do you want to do it?" Aya changed the subject tiredly.

"I believe you have explained the whole thing to Jason." Thalia said: "I have observed his recent actions, and his plan for the gang should have come to an end, and I believe he will come back to solve the Assassin League first."

"Understood," Aya said.The day Jason lures Batman to Arkham is the day School Lei takes action, and it is also the time for Thalia to deal with Ray Shaw.

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When Arkham's alarm system appeared in the eyes of the three forces at the same time, everything was ready.

Jason walked into the deepest corridor and was not surprised to see Batman standing in front of him.

"You know I have to, B." Jason said quietly, reaching for the gun behind his waist.

"I know."

Jason drew his gun, took aim, and fired with lightning speed.But what was heard was not the whine of someone being shot, but the sound of metal hitting.

"Tsk." Jason tutted, but he wasn't too disappointed.Lei Xiao walked out from the shadow at the other end of the corridor, and swung the blade that blocked the bullet: "It seems that the alliance has trained you well."

With the appearance of Lei Xiao, more than a dozen black-clothed assassins appeared from the corner as if they appeared out of thin air.

Batman didn't respond, neither frightened nor surprised.

"Gotham will be destroyed in fear today." Lei Xiao said indifferently: "I used to use hallucination gas to achieve this goal, but you stood in my way. This made me realize that to destroy this city, you must first Get rid of any roots of hopelessness. First you, then the Gotham Police Department. Of course, a bunch of crazy people in Arkham definitely have a very good catalytic effect on this."

"You're not going to make it," Batman said quietly.

"What kind of confidence makes you feel this way?" Lei Xiao asked, clapping his hands: "Is it this?"

An assassin in black behind Lei Xiao grabbed a woman by the back of the neck and threw her roughly in front of Batman.It was Thalia, unconscious and disfigured.

"Do you really think her little actions can escape my eyes?" Lei Xiao smiled sarcastically: "She is a white-eyed wolf I taught by myself, how could I ignore her? The men who came to deal with me have also failed, and soon finally those of me will complete the task separately—destroy all the defensive forces in Gotham, Arkham’s Iron Gate, the Gotham Police Department, and you.”

Following Lei Xiao's words, several other assassins threw several people into the corridor, and Jason recognized them—they were some of Thalia's right-hand men.

At this point, Batman finally changed his expression slightly.

"The last thing you should do is to trust Thalia to defeat me." Lei Xiao said mercilessly: "Now you can only watch Gotham destroy, it's too late."

Perhaps it was the voice of the conversation that woke Thalia up. She coughed twice and slowly got up: "...Father."

"Oh, dear daughter." Lei Xiao said, as if the person who arrested her was not himself: "I thought you would be good enough one day, but I was obviously wrong."

"Is the assassin I trained so vulnerable to the assassin you taught me?" Thalia smiled lowly, as if mocking herself: "If I was defeated by one or two men The subordinates are reasonable, but all of them?" She looked at her right and left hands on the ground, but none of them succeeded in eradicating Lei Xiao's power.

"It means you are still too immature." Lei Xiao said gently, as if educating an innocent child.

"No." Thalia looked up, and it was only then that Lei Xiao saw that her smile was not mocking himself, but coming towards him: "This means that I never underestimate my opponent."

A cold light flashed, and the assassins who should have belonged to Lei Xiao's subordinates and were responsible for suppressing these traitors drew out their daggers one after another, and accurately stabbed their companions in the back from behind.Lei Xiao reacted quickly, and immediately drew out his own weapon to attack Thalia, but a small knife accurately parried his attack.It was the assassin who brought Thalia here.

"So dear father, are you going to die well?" Thalia said with a smile.

Aya, who is still carrying Lei Xiao's long knife: ...your whole family is sick.

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Aya: Your whole family is sick!

The master who was shot innocently: ...

Damian who was shot innocently:  …

Dick: (raises hand silently) Actually, I think Damian is also sick.

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"Your disadvantage lies in your arrogance." Talia straightened her scattered sideburns and wiped off the disguised dust and blood on her face: "You have never looked directly at your subordinates, so you have not noticed yours at all." People have already been replaced, which proves your failure again."

"Impressive." Lei Xiao put away the knife and said without panic, "I think you are responsible for spreading information leaks in New York. After all these years, you have given me some surprises."

"Thanks a lot