After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

The atmosphere is stagnant.

This scene was very unreasonable: a slender girl lifted her muscles with one hand, and a man whose strength seemed to be several times stronger than hers.

Her outstretched arms did not tremble in the slightest, apparently with ease.The smile on her face, under the opponent's vigorous struggle and purple face, looked like a ghost.

"Mutants." Someone hid in the darkness and said in a low voice.

"Hahahahaha!" Penguin clapped his hands and laughed, "Good job! Hilda, don't you just live in the East End? Kill this idiot in your hands, and you will own a large piece of land in the East End."

Hilda didn't speak, just smiled.

"Let him go!" A man said coldly, aiming his pistol at Hilda.

"boom--"

He fired, and the bullet hit Hilda's head like a body armor and fell to the ground with a clang.

!!!

Everyone's eyes became more vigilant, and they kept away from Hilda without leaving a trace.

But she yawned and turned to look at Penguin: "Boss?"

The penguin raised the corners of his lips, apparently very pleased with Hilda's gesture of giving him a card, he looked around slowly, and focused on the black mask hidden in the corner: "Now, I have to sit at the negotiating table right?"

"Of course you have." They looked at each other, and finally someone stood up and replied, "You discovered the kryptonite business itself first. According to Gotham's rules, you naturally have the right to discuss it."

Penguin hooked his lips: "It's fine, Hilda."

Hilda raised her eyebrows, perfectly thinking of herself as a robot obeying commands, threw the struggling man aside who was about to suffocate, flicked his wrist, turned and walked towards the penguin.

It's now!

The black mask raised the weapon placed in an inconspicuous place, aimed at the Penguin, and pulled the trigger——

He had almost begun to imagine in his mind how the coveted territory he owned would be divided up after Penguin's death.

The bullet was fired, piercing through the air, approaching Penguin's head, and it was about to complete its mission.However, at the next moment, Hilda turned her face sharply, stretched out her hand, and blocked the bullet lightly and quickly.

The face of the black mask suddenly darkened: At this moment, he finally remembered why he was familiar with the woman that the Penguin was carrying—it was also this woman who ruined his good situation of killing the Penguin in one fell swoop that evening!

His first attack has already broken the precarious false peace, and several guns were raised and aimed at the Penguin - no doubt, the allies of the black mask.

The penguin's face darkened, he didn't hesitate anymore, he raised his black umbrella, and fired at the pack of wolves—just kidding, he holds grudges very much!

The factory quickly fell into a fierce exchange of fire.

Hilda quickly blocked several bullets for the Penguin. Seeing that he had found a cover with a quick movement that didn't match his figure, he raised his head without hesitation and turned to the gang leader who had already drawn out his weapon and started to counterattack. Rushed, knifed, kicked, choked, a series of movements flowed smoothly, she easily snatched the gun from the enemy's hand, and then used the butt of the gun with her backhand to ruthlessly knock out another man in a suit who was about to attack.

She walked through the hail of bullets like a stroll in the garden, picked up the weapon and pointed it at the scarred face who had also laughed at her just now, "Bang—" the bullet hit the doll, and the scarred face was torn apart in a scream, Hilda showed satisfaction With a smile, he turned around and began to help Penguin clean up the enemies.

She aimed at the enemy's head with a blank face, then hesitated for a moment, aimed at their wrists holding the gun, and fired quickly. The cunning guy hides from confronting her and Penguin.

"Why don't you aim at their heads?" Penguin held up his umbrella while searching for the figure of the black mask.

Hilda said: "I just fell in love, and the relationship is not stable, so I have to accumulate some blessings for myself."

Penguin: "..." Why does Hilda like to bring two characters every time she plays alone? ?

He changed the subject: "Getting rid of the black mask is the best way to accrue good fortune. Half of Gotham will thank you for your actions of eradicating evil and promoting good."

——Based on this calculation, she should kill everyone in this factory. This is called clearing up the dark forces and saving the people of Gotham.

Before Hilda could discuss this topic carefully with him, an unknown object suddenly landed above the factory and smashed through the roof of the factory. Two red rays of light aimed at the penguin——Hilda picked up the penguin with quick eyesight and quick hands. He rolled over and dodged those two terrifying attacks.

However, the attack did not end. Instead, they chased the Penguin endlessly. The red light melted a large area of ​​the ground. Hilda and the Penguin couldn't turn around, so they could only smash the window quickly and jumped out of the factory.

"It's Superman!" The Penguin clutched his top hat tightly, looking back as he struggled through the bumps, and was hit hard: "How is it possible? Why did Superman come here!"

"Hahahahaha!" The black mask walked out swaggeringly, and ordered the "Superman" who was parked in the air, "As expected of Luthor's new work, go, catch Penguin and that chick for me."

Hilda hid behind the cover: "Who did you just say that was?"

"Superman, hell! It was thermal sight just now, but what's going on?" Penguin murmured, "Could it be that the black mask controlled Superman? It's impossible, I've never heard of such a thing..."

"I've never heard of such a thing," Hilda said angrily, "but now is that the point? The point is, this big guy is obviously very difficult to deal with, and I can still manage to get back to Wayne before the sun comes up." Manor?"

"When is it—" Penguin raised his head "swish", unable to believe what he heard, "It's a matter of life and death, and what the hell are you thinking about is Wayne Manor?"

"Don't think about Wayne Manor, do you think about you?!" Hilda was more dissatisfied than him, "You don't know what it means. If I don't make a good impression in front of the housekeeper, it will be difficult for me to successfully get married. Bruce Wayne..."

The barrier in front of them was raised high, and "Superman" raised the black box expressionlessly, interrupting the dispute between the two, and smashed it towards Penguin under his horrified eyes.

Fortunately, Hilda grabbed his collar in time and quickly dodged.

"...It's not an option to go on like this." She said, "He can fly, and it doesn't take much effort to run. I'll still take you with me."

Penguin immediately hugged his arm tightly: "You can't leave me! Hilda! I paid for it!"

Hilda: oh shit

She yelled loudly while avoiding Superman's attack in the wind: "But it's not convenient for me to move with you-is your party today private enough?! Is there a way to contact Batman! He should take care of it! Could it be? Let Metropolis' Superman run wild on his turf??"

Penguin: "...How could I get in touch with Batman?!"

Hilda: "...then I can't help it—sorry boss!" She threw Penguin to the right, and Superman stopped immediately, hesitated for a moment, turned to Penguin, and began to attack.

During those few seconds of his hesitation, Hilda turned around, grabbed a steel bar at random, and rushed towards Superman who had fired the heat ray.

She jumped high, her silver earrings shone brightly under the moonlight, like stars bursting out suddenly, at this moment she was dazzling like Artemis, the goddess of moon and hunting, from top to bottom, holding a steel bar with one hand, Severely stabbed in the heart of "Superman".

She succeeded.

The steel bar pierced through "Superman"'s chest, but there was no blood gushing out, only the "sizzling" electric current.

——It turns out that this is just an imitation robot superman.

The sound of the wind ruffled Hilda's hair, and her eyes were still cold.

However, everything was not over. The robot didn't care about his wounds at all. He opened his thermal vision again and attacked the penguin lying on the ground.

"Hilda ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Penguin's pupils shrank suddenly.

A black shadow swept across the ground, lifted him up, and took him out of the robot's attack range.

Penguin held his top hat, and never once was so grateful to Batman for his powerful investigative ability.

Black Mask cursed, thinking that Penguin is really lucky, he was almost there!

He rationally realized that he had lost all his chances, so he simply turned around and chose to retreat. As for the robot made by Luthor?Hehe, what does that have to do with him.

He slipped fast, completely ignoring the Riddler and Ventrilogue who were allied with him—although, these two don't need him to care, one left early in the chaos, and the other was still hiding in the corner trying to piece together Scarface's body .

Unfortunately, Batman doesn't intend to let him go.

The bat dart may be late, but it will never be absent.

The moment before he fell down, the black mask tried his best to look at the penguin who was standing there intact. He really couldn't understand why the same villain got such a big difference in treatment: Batman double standard! !

The Penguin didn't feel that Batman treated him favorably at all. If he had a choice, he hoped that he was the one who fell there-in short, he didn't want to face Batman's torture at all.

"I'm a victim," he said with faux composure. "My bodyguards can testify against me."

Batman looked at Hilda.

"Yes," said Hilda, who was still staring at the superhuman robot, and answered absently, "he was being chased and beaten so badly that he couldn't do anything."

Penguin's veins twitched: "...Yes, I am an innocent victim."

Hilda tentatively stretched out her hand and tapped "Superman" on the chest. She completely ignored Batman's gaze and walked around the robot twice with great interest: "...Tsk tsk tsk, this is made by Superman fans. Right? One-to-one body restoration? This chest, this figure... exaggerated, it is impossible for human beings to have such a figure."

The Penguin couldn't hold back, and taunted her: "It seems that you regret that Bruce Wayne doesn't have such a figure?"

Batman: "..."

"Of course not!" Hilda dissatisfied, "To be honest, Superman's figure is too exaggerated, and the breasts are so big that it is outrageous-I doubt if this is a fake. It must be said that Bruce's figure is the most Really perfect, just right, Bruce's boobs..."

"You provoked Luthor of Metropolis," Batman interrupted her, he grabbed Penguin by the collar with one hand, and confronted him, "And he's only interested in Superman, what did you do? Other than selling him kryptonite."

—It was Hilda.

The Penguin is very clear about Luthor's reason for doing this, everything is very obvious, Luthor wanted to get Hilda, but he was rejected by him, but Black Mask came to the door at this time, and immediately hit it off with Luthor: they One of the two wanted to kill him, and the other wanted to bypass his obstruction and get Hilda back. ... That's why Luthor sent out this superhuman robot - not only to attack him, the Penguin, but also as a test of Hilda's ability, killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh my God! Can you stop being so rude!" He complained, thinking quickly, although he had almost figured out the logic behind it, Penguin still denied Batman's words, "...It's a pity, I didn't do anything, who knows what that lunatic Luther wants to do, maybe he just looks at me to displease me--and in fact, this robot may not be Luthor's masterpiece, I think Superman in Metropolis is also suspect, He's an alien, maybe he has some kind of robot technology, and he wants to get revenge on me because I sold kryptonite before!"

Although he would definitely kill Luthor if he had the chance, the group of them stood on a unified position on certain things—that is, preventing the emergence of the so-called "Superhero League".It would obviously be great if it could raise doubts about Superman here in Batman.

"Tell the truth!" Batman threatened.

"That's the truth!" Penguin replied loudly, "Why don't you ask the black mask lying there? He knows more than I do, both logically and logically! And Scarface! The Riddler! Bastards should all go to Blackgate - Batman, you... ah!"

He was thrown aside.

Batman goes to Black Mask.

"Quick," the Penguin looked at Hilda, not intending to complain about Batman's rough behavior, "we should go, Hilda, don't just stand there—don't you want to go back to sleep with Bruce Wayne?" Hurry up, don't make Wayne wait too long!"

The Dark Knight paused and looked at him coldly.

— Well done, it's you again, Copperpot.