I'm the villain in Gotham

Lotkea caught a glimpse of the red gauze on Dick's feet and the blood on Jason's arm, and accelerated the flying speed of the Batplane again: "Is this mission going well?"

"It's definitely better than you think!" Speaking of this, Jason suddenly became elated, took out a memory card from his belt, and waved it in front of Lotkea as if showing off: "We tortured him in the Green Goblin's stronghold. All the files and data on the computer, and a secret door was found. Hey Dick, what did you and Spider-Man see there?"

"Maybe not as exciting and interesting as you think," Dick said. "It's just a long secret passage, and we finally saw a tightly closed elevator door there. I wanted to try to go in, but the spider Xia found out that something happened to you, so we rushed back immediately."

"That's a real shame," Jason said rather disappointed. "The Green Goblin blew up that place, and we won't be able to go back and see it again."

"But when it comes to this, it seems that there are no clues at all." Dick said thoughtfully: "Spider-Man's expression was not quite right when he saw the elevator door, maybe he knows something."

"Oh?" It sounded like Spider-Man might have guessed some secrets about his good friend's father, Lotkea said, "Maybe you can guess? Anyway, you won't lose anything if you guess wrong."

Dick glanced at him: "...don't tell me you know something too."

"Correct answer." Lotkea smiled: "Not only me, Bruce also knows, but he thinks you should investigate it yourself, this is the test he gave you."

Upon hearing that this was a test, the eyes of the two Robins lit up, and Dick suddenly forgot the pain in his foot as Lotkea thought, and began to speculate intently: "I think Spider-Man's attitude became Something's not quite right, and his first instinct when he's back on the ground is to go find the Goblin... a guess, he doesn't know the man under the Goblin mask?"

Lotkea nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, continue."

"You said there is an elevator at the end of the secret passage. That's strange. Where does the elevator lead to?" Jason's mind flashed through the first time they came to the dark alley, and he saw the Osborne Enterprise flashing in the dark not far away. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed: "Wait...Osborn?!"

"Hmm," Lotkea said, "Is there anything else?"

Working at Osborne Enterprises, he has the ability to build an elevator underground that not many people know about. It must be a high-level person in the company. Spider-Man still knows him. Could it be...

Dick and Jason said in unison: "Harry Osborn??"

Lotkea: "..."

No, he was sure the Green Goblin who had been throwing pumpkins around outside lately was definitely not the Goblin they were talking about.

Before Lotkea could speak, the two boys denied their speculation: "No, Harry Osborn gave us the first news. He can't be the Green Goblin."

Wait, there is only one option left now.

"So Norman is the Green Goblin?" Dick said incredulously, "He's stealing things from his own house?"

"Now his motivation for doing this is also obvious," Jason said, "because Osborne Enterprises is going bankrupt, and he became a super villain to save his company." He said, carrying it with him in his belt The tablet he was carrying brought up previous crimes committed by the Green Goblin: "Look, robbing a bank, attacking a Hammer Industries delivery vehicle, and attacking some Osborne Enterprises board members, all to prolong the life of his company. "

"But these symptoms are not a cure, so he reached an agreement with the Penguin people," Dick said: "After that, he can get some technologies that Osborne Enterprises does not have, so that investors and partners will rekindle their enthusiasm for his company." Confidence. Jesus, why are we thinking of something so obvious now?"

He looked at Lotkea: "So you and Batman already found out?"

"It's not too late for you to think about it. It can be said to be quite smart for your age. Don't forget how long Bruce has been Batman, and what I do." Lotkea said, the bat plane has passed the construction At the secret entrance to Gotham, hover over the tarmac of the Batcave, then slowly descend.

"Don't move, Dick," Lotkea jumped off the fuselage and went around to the other side: "Don't use that leg too hard, I'll carry you down."

Jason expressed doubts about his physical strength, and he didn't forget how much he was panting when Lotkea ran away with his severely malnourished self who was several years younger: "Leave this to me. "

"Don't move, I can see the blood on your sleeve." Lotkea glanced at him disapprovingly, then turned around, bent his knees slowly, and showed his not-so-broad back in front of Dick : "I will carry you behind my back."

"Yes, Master Grayson, you'd better listen to Master Lotkea." The old butler who came to the Batplane raised his eyebrows and stopped the two boys from arguing about "who will support whom". : "Master Thomas is already waiting for you upstairs. He used to be the best surgeon in Gotham City. Please believe that with his help, your foot will soon return to its original state."

The slender and flexible boy was not too heavy. Lotkea carried Dick on his back and walked forward, with a warm body on his back, and his chest and abdomen, which kept rising and falling with his breathing, were in contact with his skin.This unprecedented experience gave Lotkea a strange feeling. He seemed to suddenly understand the intimacy and blood relationship between father and son in human beings. It was an indescribable trust and tenderness. It's not the same relationship with Bruce, or between him and all his current friends.

Alfred followed behind Lotkea and didn't see his ecstatic expression, but Jason, who was walking beside him, noticed it and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Lotkea came back to his senses: "I was wondering when you guys are going to call me daddy."

Dick: "..."

Jason: "..."

Two birds: "Huh?!"

"I'm engaged to Bruce, so I'm your father." Lotkea wanted to shrug, but because Dick was still on his back, he gave up: "So when will I hear it?"

Dick: "No, it won't work."

Jason: "That's weird, we don't usually call Bruce like that!"

Lotkea raised his eyebrows: "But he's not here now, call me?"

"don't want--"

"Just call."

"Absolutely not!"

……

During this period of time in the Bingshan restaurant, Match Malone seemed to be leisurely, but in fact he had already checked everything that could be investigated secretly.

He secretly obtained Bane's enhanced potion specimen, secretly formulated a countermeasure for Penguin who had never appeared in the last timeline, and roughly judged Mudface's current attack method and weakness. It seems that electric shock is still effective now. He works.Match Malone also showed some interest in some of the puzzles of the Riddler, and the Riddler told him a lot of interesting information while the two were guessing and solving the riddles.Great, it saves him the trouble of going to those intelligence dealers in Gotham.

The seemingly idle life has been maintained until today. The four villains called him up and gathered together, saying that they would be able to go to the employer this time for handover tomorrow.

This is the biggest confusion for Match Malone so far—who is the employer this time.

He let the four well-known villains in Gotham City work together, and he did not hesitate to cooperate with Match Malone, a newcomer to Gotham, even though some of this meant using the thugs he hired to help him consolidate his rule in Gotham, And probably also took a fancy to Match Malone who is rich and has no foundation in Gotham, so that they can turn around at any time and take his power as their own.

But if they have to cooperate with an outsider, it means that they really need Match Malone's money and manpower, and -- not to attract Batman's attention.

In fact, through the various clues obtained before, Match Malone already has a certain guess, but the other party's actions are not the same as the high-profile actions he has learned, which makes him still uncertain.

"So where are we going?" Match Malone raised his eyebrows: "Also, can you finally tell me the name of your employer now? It makes me feel uncomfortable to keep dealing with a guy who can't see his face."

"Be patient, kid," Penguin said. "If you want to hang out in Gotham, there will be many more of these experiences in the future."

This attempt ended in failure again. Match Malone returned to his room, took out a bat-shaped headset after pondering for a while.

It's time for a change of plan, and if Match Malone can't handle the scene, then maybe he needs help from another identity.

After receiving his communication invitation, Alfred and Lotkaia who were in the Batcave first exchanged the information they had obtained in recent days with Bruce.

"Penguins and their employers? Then I think you might be interested in this." Lotkea raised his eyebrows: "Through the memory that Jason brought back, I found that the remuneration of the Green Goblin not only includes There are several new technologies that Wayne Enterprises and Star Labs have just produced, including those from Stark Industries, and even some that I have never seen before."

Match Malone understood: "It seems that the other party has not only hired a few Gotham people to complete his plan."

Lotkea asked, "Do you need to notify the watchtower?"

"Leave this to me." Match Malone pondered for a moment: "I need my equipment. I will find a chance to leave the Iceberg Restaurant and let Dick and Jason pick me up nearby."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome," Lotkea said, "Give me your coordinates, and I can go directly to deliver it to you."

Match Malone paused: "Are you back?"

"Just now." Lotkea smiled: "I have to say that you are really good at picking your time, Bruce."

It was a real surprise, Match Malone thought.And now that Erberist had returned from another world, he thought that he could make some further changes to his original plan.

……

Italy, Filicudi Island.

This beautiful and pleasant island is located in the north of Sicily. The island is long and narrow, and its area is not large, but for its population of less than 300 people, Filicudi Island can certainly be called sparsely populated.

Now is not the season for tourism, there are very few tourists on the entire island, Match Malone took a few thugs he hired, and got off the helicopter with four villains who are well-known in Gotham, pretending not to have done a good job , Unlucky tourists who came here at the wrong time.

They left the luggage they brought for cover purposes in the hotel converted from the B&B. Mudface complained about the humidity and the smell of the sea, and was glared at by the penguin, and then the group of people took advantage of the darkening sky It fell to the sea level and quietly went up the mountain in the curling smoke of local residents.

As soon as they entered the lushly vegetated mountains, Clayface and Baine no longer concealed their unusualness, revealing their original figures.All of them are in good physical strength and are traveling at a fast speed. They arrived at the agreed meeting place in less than an hour.

Match Malone didn't expect that they were still the early group of people, and they waited there for nearly half an hour before a bald man in a well-fitting suit came late: "Sorry, everyone," he didn't seem to be very interested. The impatient mud face smiled, and adjusted his tie slowly: "It seems that the weather is good today, I should say hello to you."

"Stop talking nonsense, Lex Luthor." Penguin said: "We have already sent you part of the data we got for inspection, and now it's time to pay for it and deliver it."

Now Lex Luthor is already the bald-headed entrepreneur in Match Malone's impression. He turned sideways slightly, and nodded slightly to the female secretary Moxie behind him. Moxie stepped forward and put the black box in his hand on the On the ground in front of the Penguins and the others, turn the opening towards them and open it.

Even though the sun was not so bright now, several people were still dazzled by a box of shining diamonds and gold.

"Oh……"

I don't know who sighed: "They are so beautiful."

When the Riddler was about to hook the box over with the question mark on the head of the scepter, Mercy stopped him.

"What do you mean?" Bain immediately looked at Luther: "I warn you, Lex, it's not easy to owe money."

"Do I look like someone who will owe money?" Luther smiled slightly, and opened his arms reservedly: "I just want to remind you that what is here is not all I can give you. As long as you plan to Continue to work with me, and you can get follow-ups—three times.”

"Three times?" Even Penguin was stunned by his arrogance: "You mean three boxes exactly like this one?"

"Perhaps more than this." Luther said calmly, "As long as you are willing to do the rest with me."

Of course, the four Gotham villains nodded immediately: "No problem."

It seemed he guessed right, Match Malone looked at the box on the ground.Lex Luthor's goal is not just some cutting-edge technologies. For him, it doesn't need to be so labor-intensive to obtain these. Moreover, with his arrogance and pride that he thinks highly of himself, he doesn't allow himself to do so.

"Glad to hear the news of your joining." Luthor raised his jaw a little arrogantly and opened his arms: "Then, welcome to join us."

The four villains seemed to realize something. The next moment, one figure after another quickly appeared behind Luther. Even though Match Malone had already speculated about this, he was still slightly startled by the power Luther currently controlled.

"Grudd, Cheetah, Black Bat, Baron Zemo..."

They are all villains with heads and faces on the earth. Although some have never met before, they also know each other's names. When they first saw Luthor has gathered so many super villains, the shock of the Gotham villains is beyond words: " Luther, what are you doing here?"

"To complete a great cause, I must get your help." Luther said slowly, "However, before you know my plan, I need to confirm it first." He turned his eyes to Match Malone and his lead On the thugs who came: "Is the person you brought reliable?"

"Of course," Mudface patted Match Malone on the shoulder: "This is our new friend, and he got some of the information you want."

"Don't say I didn't warn you," Leopard Girl sneered, showing her sharp canine teeth: "If something goes wrong with the plan, you won't get any money."

Baron Zemo drew his sword, and the cold eyes under the mask were undisguised: "Besides, they are useless after coming here. Useless people should..."

Obviously, because of the threat of Leopard Girl and Baron Zemo, the four Gotham villains hesitated for a moment, and had no intention of defending before, and even stepped aside, exposing Match Malone's body.

The point of Baron Zemo's sword pointed downward, ready to strike at any moment, severing Match Malone's neck.

Just at this moment, a voice came in abruptly: "I don't think temporary internal strife is something worth advocating, but, Baron Zemo, it seems that you Hydra have always been well versed in this."

This person's voice was originally gentle and mellow, like a cello slowly playing in spring, but maybe because he thought of how much blood that didn't need to appear here if he didn't arrive in time, his voice was faintly stained chill.

When his name was mentioned, Baron Zemo suddenly looked towards the place where the voice came from.A tall man wearing a black cloak appeared in the middle of the confrontation without any warning. When he appeared, his movement was like a breeze, the hem of the cloak was slightly raised, and then he fell down with the standing posture, enveloping the whole figure. It was completely covered, except for the crow feather-like lines on the cloak, shining brightly under the increasingly weak sunlight.

"...Night Raven!" This annoying superhero has been causing trouble for Hydra since the last century. Almost all mutant laboratories have been completely destroyed thanks to him. Flying on wings, he even took away from Erberist the humanoid weapon that Hydra worked so hard to create, making him a member of the current Avengers.

If it is said that Hydra did not know who the people who have been ruining their good things have been, since the earth has undergone tremendous changes, a large number of superheroes have appeared in cities, and the night crows will inevitably appear in some severe battlefields, Zemo All the baron's hatred except Captain America was thrown to him.

Obviously, this time he was following him again and came to the location of the secret meeting.But this time—

"You idiot!" Baron Zemo had already raised his saber: "Look at these people around me, do you think you can escape unscathed this time?"

"You're too confident." Ye Ya didn't take his threat seriously, turned his eyes around the people around him, and paused when he passed Match Malone: ​​"...It's you again?"

Following this doubtful question, even though everyone present knew that Ye Ya was a powerful superhero, they still couldn't help but pay part of their attention to Match Malone, who had never had a sense of existence.

Match Malone raised his eyebrows, and the sunglasses blocked all the violent emotions in his eyes: "It's me."

"You shouldn't be here," Ye Ya shook his head lightly: "I said it when I saved you last time, your thoughts, your purpose...those shouldn't be the main part of your life."

"But why should I listen to you?" Match Malone opened his hand: "I want to cooperate with them to climb to the top of Gotham, they can help me realize my ideals, and what you said-they What can it bring me?"

Ye Ya sighed lowly: "You...you are hopeless."

"Night Crow, talk to your old acquaintance later," Baron Zemo's voice pulled him back to reality, and Night Crow turned his head to see that several villains summoned by Luthor had already drawn out their weapons. A fierce battle is inevitable, and the atmosphere of war is imminent.

At this moment, Night Crow heard Match Malone's exclamation, and he immediately turned his head to look, and was shocked to find that Luther strangled Match Malone's neck from behind while he was not paying attention, and the dark muzzle of the gun pointed at him. to his temples.

The villain, dressed in a gentleman and with an IQ at the top of human beings, smiled at the night crow, and mocked in a silky tone: "Ah, sometimes I really can't understand the lofty thoughts of you superheroes who sacrifice their lives for others, but now I think I must thank it-stop all your resistance, Mr. Nightcrow, or the blood of this poor young man will be spilled on this land. I believe that not only you, but I also don't want to see this happen. "

"You misjudged me, Luther." After a brief shock, Nightcrow calmed down.

"Why?" Luther smiled and said, "Will you just watch him die in front of you?"

"No, what I mean is," Night Crow suddenly appeared in front of Luthor amid Baron Zemo's exclamation behind him, holding down his gun with one hand, and holding Match Malone into his arms with the other hand : "Your threats have no effect on me, I'm not afraid—"

At the moment when he was about to rescue the hostage Match Malone, the other party suddenly took out a metal collar folded in half from his suit pocket, and pressed it directly on Night Crow's neck with one hand.With a crisp "click", the collar completed a closed loop on the slender neck, and then a burst of electricity suddenly burst out!

What Ye Ya hadn't finished speaking immediately turned into a scream of pain: "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The arm that was holding Match Malone fell limply due to the severe pain, and his body suddenly became limp. The body that fell uncontrollably was held by Match Malone's waist, and he leaned weakly in his arms.

The whole thing reversed twice in a very short period of time. Match Malone hugged the night crow that was still screaming and trembling in severe pain, ignoring the shocked eyes of a group of villains, as if nothing had happened, to Lake S. Luther nodded slightly: "Fortunately, you received my hint, Mr. Luther."

"Of course, I like dealing with smart people." Luther smiled, then turned his gaze to the night crow in his arms, and asked curiously, "What did you do to him?"

"I did what I've always wanted to do," Match Malone lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Catch this bird with pitch-black feathers, lock his wings, and let him... be my everything." thing."

As if to prove his words, Night Crow stopped shivering and whimpering, slowly got up from Match Malone's arms, and took a step back.

Then he faced the man who had just hurt him under the vigilant eyes of all the villains, bent down and held his finger, his voice was flat and calm, and it was easy to think of the dull eyes hidden by the hood .

"...follow your orders, master."