The correct way to attack the villain

The enlightened old butler drove the car all the way back to the Batcave, while the little special assistant who just got off work was still trying to get rid of the entanglement of the black police officer.

The attitude of the other party's refusal to communicate made the black police officer unable to do anything, and he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity, so it evolved into one person walking forward impatiently, while the other silently followed behind.Song Mo had no choice but to run wildly to get rid of this person, because he could guarantee that with Ethan's height and racial advantages, he would never run slower than him.

The scene of two men chasing each other on the street may be more romantic on BBC radio, but on the famous Gotham police officer Ethan Bennett, he can guarantee that he has not run out of Expo Street, on the road The patrol police will regard him as a criminal and surround him.

In fact, the way passers-by who recognized Ethan on the street looked at Song Mo was already very subtle.

The core intellectual brain in the young man's mind tried to explain his psychological thoughts in one sentence: "Actually, it's not that you can't stop and listen to what he said, you just—"

Song Mo said directly: "I'm just enjoying the pleasure of others apologizing to me and trying to prolong the process."

The two walked into the subway station one after the other. Song Mo swiped his card to pass through the gate, and then glanced at the black man behind him who took out his wallet to buy a subway ticket, but because he didn't know his destination, he froze in front of the ticket vending machine. Police officer: "Yes, you guessed it right, but I don't want to accept anyone's apology for a short time, and why should a policeman apologize for Muddy Face's mistakes?"

Bangya: "...I thought you were just avoiding too much contact with him." After Zhinao finished speaking, he paused, and then continued when he found that Song Mo had no intention of speaking, "Because only in this way can he completely return The normal life he wanted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Mo showing an unbelievable expression: "I am so great in your eyes?"

At this moment, Bangya felt that the several Gs of human behavior studies in his database were all for nothing: "Isn't this a very normal thing? Even if it is Hydra, after the upper level allows the lower level to retire, in order to let them enjoy In his later years, even the subsidy was secretly hacked into the life insurance company and transferred to the employee's card together with the life insurance pension."

"That's just a propaganda method for Red Skull to recruit employees." Song Mo said blankly about Hydra's false advertisement, "Of course Hydra's retirement benefits are really good, if those people still live to retire. "

Bangya stopped talking.

Of course, his captain would have ten thousand reasons to refute him, and once he tried to find something positive from him, he would immediately jump up like an ant whose feet were scalded by hot oil, as if that was something to him. an insult.

The young man stopped talking and stood quietly in the waiting area.A double-sided display screen hangs in the center of the subway station. The advertisement for juice drinks on it is cut off halfway through, and the voice of a familiar female announcer can be heard from the display screen.

"Now there is an urgent news. Scarecrow escaped from Arkham prison 10 minutes ago. Citizens are asked to pay attention to travel safety. If you encounter danger, please contact the Gotham Police Department immediately. Now there is an urgent news—"

Song Mo took a look and then looked away without interest.

At this time, the sound of the subway coming into the station came from the waiting area. He was waiting in the last waiting area, and a gust of cold wind came out from the glass door.

The young man followed the rules and waited sideways for the people in the carriage to slowly empty out. In a crowded environment, it was inevitable that people would touch their hands or shoulders. When he tried his best to shrink back to avoid this situation, a little girl whose height only reached his thigh Tripped by the person in front, Song Mo subconsciously reached out to support her.

The little girl regained her footing, raised her head, said thank you to Song Mo, and then ran away.Song Mo turned his head to glance at the little girl who walked up the elevator, and reached out his hand expressionlessly to remove a metal chip that was stuck to his cuff, which was less than one-tenth the size of a fingernail.

"If they know." Song Mo casually threw the chip into the trash can beside him, "I learned this trick when I was nine years old."

An early warning message came from the core intellectual brain: "Alarm, alarm, the detection of the concentration of Houkai energy in the compartment exceeds the standard, and the source is unpredictable. Alarm, alarm——"

Just as Song Mo was about to step into the carriage, he paused, then took it back, and started to back away.Just when he was about to retreat out of the crowd.

"Hey, Song Mo!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Song Mo turned his head and frowned: "Parker?"

Peter Parker, who had just finished school with his schoolbag on his back, stood behind him at some point, with a bright smile on his face as always: "I didn't expect to meet you here, it's too coincidental, you just got off work? "

Song Mo stood still: "Yes."

Parker asked again: "Aren't you going back?" He stretched his neck and glanced behind Song Mo, "The subway is leaving."

Song Mo didn't speak, and waited for the subway door behind him to close again, and when the subway was about to pull out of the station, he said, "Don't you need to train today?"

Parker blinked, then smiled and said, "The training is over early."

Song Mo glanced at the direction of the elevator calmly: "Then you go back first."

Parker paused, and said half a second later: "Aren't you going back with me?"

Song Mo raised the phone in his hand: "My boss is looking for me, I have to go back to the company."

The waiting area was still crowded, but it was as if a separate space had been separated between the two, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point because of his words.

The two faced each other without moving.A few seconds later, Peter Parker broke into a smile, and he could also say——

"What's the flaw in my latest shape-shifting potion?" The young man standing in front of him slowly changed back to the voice of the villain Song Mo was familiar with, "I obviously perfectly integrated the gene fragment I got from Mystique."

"Peter Parker" said, the skin on the face began to crack, different from Mystique's clean and neat transformation, the skin fell to the ground in large pieces, but in an instant, it became another man's appearance .

He wasn't ugly, he could even be said to be good-looking, but no matter how he wore a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a refined scum.

The people in the waiting area exclaimed because of the sudden change, and the surrounding environment immediately became noisy.They looked at the two people who were confronting each other in the waiting area, and they didn't choose to run away at the first time, because probably not many people in Gotham still remembered his real appearance, and even Song Mo was stunned for two seconds before finally confirming the identity of the person in front of him again. who is it.

"To be honest, you look amazing when you take off the hood." Song Mo said as he watched the scarecrow retreat step by step, "Of course it may not be because you are so good-looking, but your original hood is just too ugly."

Jonathan Klein—or the scarecrow after taking off the hood looked at Song Mo: "That doesn't matter, old friend, I ran out this time because of you."

Being found by the Scarecrow with such great fanfare, Song Mo certainly wouldn't take any chances, even though he didn't know why the Scarecrow knew his identity, it was probably due to Otto or someone else.

"I don't remember any grievances between us." Or put another way, "When did you not run out of Arkham for me?"

Jonathan smiled, vindictively: "It's all thanks to you and your bat friend."

Song Mo spread his hands: "This has nothing to do with me. If you still remember, the person who sent you in every time was Batman."

Jonathan obviously didn't intend to listen to his explanation, because the gentle scum took out a palm-sized metal disc from the backpack behind him in the next second, and after pressing the button in the center of the disc, the metal layer immediately became like a liquid It also stretched out to wrap his entire arm, and the assembly was completed in an instant, turning into an energy-gathering Gatling with 36 extended muzzles, and one shell was powerful enough to smash half of the station.

It is worth mentioning that, as an energy-gathering Gatling specially used to collect the source of planetary collapse, this weapon was eliminated for a long time when Song Mo was still in the destiny. Their only function is to mine those that exist The Houkai energy remaining in the huge mounds of the planet is powerful enough to split mountains and rocks without damaging the stones storing the Houkai energy.

To put it simply, even if someone else is blown to pieces, his head will still be intact due to the protection of the Houkai energy.

From the reverse thinking of Bishop Otto, after so many failures, he finally remembered his invention that he had thrown into the ruins of the universe for decades.

The gigantic Gatling gun is scary enough even in appearance.

The onlookers in the waiting area immediately panicked, and the siren sounded throughout the station almost in the next second. They screamed and fled in all directions, but it was too late.

There were more than a dozen gunshots from the upper floor of the station. After a while, the entire waiting area fell silent again. The screaming passengers who fled to the stairs fell silent one by one, and retreated with their hands raised high. In front of them were several Ten scarecrow men armed with guns.

The protective suits they were wearing were all stained with blood, probably from the security personnel at the station.

At the same time, an even stronger alarm sounded from the intellectual brain in his mind.

"Alarm, alert, because the Hyperian mastermind is affected by the strong signal interference of the collapsed source, the main system program will automatically shut down after ten seconds, and an emergency restart will be completed within 5 minutes. Alert, alert—"

"Ten, nine, eight—"

This couldn't have been planned in just 5 minutes after the Scarecrow escaped from Arkham.

Song Mo narrowed his eyes: "What does Otto want to do?"

Jonathan grinned successfully, his sharp teeth glistening, he laughed and said, "Why don't you ask him himself?"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation——

There was no sound from the Gatling muzzle.

Jonathan pressed it twice again impatiently. After finding that the newly charged weapon still had no response, he looked at Song Mo again: "I almost forgot, you are still a mutant who is proficient in tricks. But it's a pity -"

He snapped his fingers, the next moment.

A strong wave frequency pierced directly into the brain from the eardrum, as if peeling the skull and stirring the brain, Song Mo clutched his temple, the intense stinging pain almost made him kneel directly on the ground.

Jonathan raised his weapon again: "With a character like Colonel Stryker, I don't even need to specialize in a set of equipment to use against you people."

Mutant suppressor, this is not the first time Song Mo has faced this kind of thing.

His hands supporting the glass wall began to tremble, and he had to bite the tip of his tongue hard to stay awake, and tried his best not to let himself fall down because of the pain.

Jonathan was still standing opposite him, the distance between the two was not too close, but he could clearly see the smugness written on Jonathan's face.The scarecrow picked up the weapon again, laughed, and aimed at Song Mo's face again, and——

This time, he couldn't even pull the trigger, and the entire Gatling gun seemed to have turned into a piece of hard scrap metal, and he couldn't even hear the sound of gathering energy.

Jonathan finally frowned. He looked at Song Mo again. The young man had already knelt on the ground on one knee because he had lost his support. Lin's muzzle.

Jonathan didn't know what the reason was, because when he bought the mutant suppressor, Stryker's subordinates told him clearly that as long as the device was activated, no matter what mutant, even if it was The principal of the Mutant Academy will also become an ordinary person who can't do anything.

He has no interest in researching either.

The Scarecrow lowered his weapon without interest, and snapped his fingers at his men.

After Song Mo had used all the abilities he could mobilize in his body to suppress that machine gun.

"Shoot him, and the bounty is yours."