The Death Knell

Barbara grabbed the brawny man in the past and pressed his neck with her elbow against the wall behind her.

She herself is not a fierce woman of Diana's kind, so her small figure is more than two meters tall and full of muscles in a strong contrast.

The brawny man was wearing a red hurdling vest, military green canvas pants on his lower body, and very high-quality military boots on his feet. His arms were thicker than an orangutan, and he was full of various military tattoos.

Playing cards, skulls, and plump women are all representative series of military tattoos. Some tattoos are exclusive to certain troops and even have serial numbers, which are easy to identify.

The brawny man has scars on his face, and the same is true for his body. He has been shot many times before, and his face is full of flesh, which makes him look uncomfortable.

But he met Batgirl and Robin like a mouse met a cat. He didn't even mean to resist. He didn't know how many times he had practiced the action of surrendering, so he was particularly skilled.

"Remember me?! Tell me, who are you working for this time?!"

Perhaps it was the relationship of acquaintances, Barbara did not immediately sentence the other party, choking her neck and making her breathing difficult is just a formality, which is regarded as respecting tradition.

"I don't know, really, I just take money to do things...really, please, don't let the death knell come near me!"

The brawny man's face flushed red, and he answered a little bit hard, because he saw the classic black and yellow armor slowly coming out of the darkness, and the red one-eyed eyepiece also turned to him.

Suddenly he felt a strong urge to pee, and every cell was screaming, telling him "will die, will die"...

"Let him take a breath, Batgirl, he's already rolling his eyes." Bobo reminded him. This brawny man is very big, but he is unexpectedly small. He hasn't done anything yet, just scaring him, himself. About to faint.

Maybe it’s been too long to escape from the circus, and Bobo didn’t know when Gotham had such a person?

Damian walked over with a few walkie-talkies in his hand, and the boy seemed to see through the orangutan’s doubts. In return for Bobo’s reminding him of his death knell hobby, he took the initiative to introduce him:

"This is the'Master of Dragon Set', a celebrity in Gotham, an evergreen tree in the mercenary world, and an old acquaintance of ours."

"No! I am not! Robin, don't hurt me! The death knell is the legend of the mercenary world. I am not, I am a part-time worker!" The strong man struggled, shaking violently in fear.

"You just came out of the Black Gate Prison, right?" Barbara added a little bit of strength and regained control of the strong man: "Our death knell is not the one you know, he is not that cruel."

"Then he doesn't kill people like you?" The strong man peeked at the death knell with his small eyes, the muscles on his face made his eyes look narrow.

Barbara tilted her head to think, then shook her head: "No, he will still kill."

"No! Please don't kill me!" The strong man pushed the bat girl away hard, knelt on the ground with a puff, and shrank into a ball: "Except for things I don't know, I will say everything you want to ask, I am an environmentalist. And I also love nature and know how to protect animals."

He looked at the orangutan who had just spoken again, hoping that the little animal could help him speak.

Popo was a little speechless. He sighed, took a sip from his pipe, and asked Damian, who was beside you, "What has he experienced in the past? Why do you feel scared by you?"

"Strictly speaking, he is not a mercenary, but hired thugs, or bodyguards."

The boy held his arm, walked to the strong man and tied him up with a tie, and gave Popkop:

"Any bad guys you can think of in Gotham, this friend of ours has worked for them, Penguin, Double-faced, Joker, Bain, Frozen, Dr. Hugo, etc... ...Only what you can't remember, no one he hasn't followed."

"Ah, is there a normal person among the people who have been in the clown gang? Can he quit alive?" Bobo's expression is even stranger. You know, the clown is a standard lunatic, and he likes to kill his subordinates with laughing gas. .

Speaking of this, Damian also felt a little funny: "Because he is really the best hitman Gotham can hire with money. Although there is no guarantee of loyalty to the employer, others are quite smart."

"I can see... the surrender action is so smooth, I must be a Gotham person."

Bobo smiled and nodded to the other party. Mercenaries, it's not incomprehensible to eat a meal.

If he has done too serious a bad thing, Batman can't let him run around, right? Even if the prison could not be held, Arkham would have been sent early.

Damian helped the brawny man up and let him lean against the wall: "Let’s say, when I saw you last time, you were working for a double-faced person. This time it’s not a double-faced person anymore. You don’t know. Who is the employer and how did the other party give you the money? Don't tell me you are enthusiastic about community service."

"Bitcoin, the commission is Bitcoin." Master Longtao replied immediately, he didn't want to get hurt, after all, the money is owned by the boss, and the body is his own.

The older the rivers and lakes are, the less courage they are. This is what he said.

"Bitcoin transactions can't be checked." Barbara shook her head, expressing that she could do nothing: "Ask something else."

"How did the other party find you? Bar? Internet mail? An acquaintance introduction?" Damian asked the captive again. At present, the mastermind behind the scenes is not small. If you are a rich person, you want to know the social scum of Dragon Master. There must be some way.

"E-mail, I went to the'Gotham Job Hunting Forum', and the phone is in my pocket." The strong man showed his **** sideways, his phone in his back pocket: "I posted a job hunting post, and the other party contacted him. Of me. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Rice took out the phone and threw it to Barbara, who was aside, and asked her to investigate the matter. He continued to question the prisoner:

"Do you know what you are transporting?"

"Food, because of the flood and heavy snow, the food is very valuable. The boss behind the scenes said it is selling food to make a lot of money." The strong man replied, his eyes didn't turn around, and the answer did not stop, indicating that he was telling the truth. He is not clear about the truth.

Yes, no matter how famous he is, he is just a small thug, who knows so much.

"Is your food moved from the power plant? Where did you get the goods?" Bobo dangled his pipe and began to ask. He hadn't seen an enemy who could answer questions normally for a long time, so he missed it.

The brawny man showed an indescribable expression, and his tone became mysterious:

"It's strange to say that we always go to a warehouse to move goods, but no one has ever seen how the goods are brought into the warehouse, and no one knows where they come from, but if our business wants to live long, Then remember not to be too curious."

"Okay, that's enough. Just tell which warehouse you can leave, go home to sleep, go out for a drink, whatever you want." Su Ming waved his hand with satisfaction, and prepared to go to the warehouse for a look. If there is a multiverse device , Can you find clues, such as the user's fingerprint?

"Go in through this door, take the elevator downstairs, and walk one hundred meters on the left hand along the corridor. Behind the third green door is the warehouse." The strong man didn't mean to leave. Instead, he looked at the two bats: "If you are fine. Just knock me out, or if someone finds me running away, it will be hard to find a job next time."

Damian jumped up and gave him a knife at the back of his neck, and the brawny man fell into a coma with a happy smile, which made the boy silently make only one sound.

"Humph."