Chapter 138 The Devil...Lin Nest is in the World

Black Arrow Malcolm lived in Star City for a long time. He grew up here and founded his own foundation here. He was more familiar with this city than himself.

Just as he hated this city, he hated himself.

Therefore, even during the day, at dusk before the sun sets, relying on its familiarity with the place, and because of the lack of people here, the black arrows seem to have succeeded after accelerating and nimblely crossing obstacles.

That Lynn was left behind him.

I can't see my figure or hear the sound from afar.

With his back against a dead tree without leaves, Malcolm carefully adjusted his breathing, delaying time in hopes that the night, his own home court, was crazily calculating the gains and losses of all aspects in his mind.

My son Tommy must have been saved.

The man who used green bows and arrows and was wearing a hood, since he was Lynn's enemy, could stand in front of him and resist Lynn, he would definitely not kill Tommy and the others.

In other words, even if that guy is also a villain, he will definitely save the lives of Tommy and the others as a threat to blackmail the two super wealthy families of the Merlin and the Quinns.

At present, Green Hood is definitely much easier to deal with than Lynn.

If you use arrows, Malcolm is confident that he will never lose to anyone in the world.

"Am I too nervous, or..."

Lynn rubbed the corners of his eyes that were tearful and looked at the black arrow opposite him strangely: "You are not afraid, I will break your legs now, and then carry you back and kill your son?"

Oh! I remembered it!"

Moira didn't know the overlap between the name Black Arrow and Marcolm, but she knew that the stone was in Malcolm's hands.

That tree that should have died.

Lynn's face turned cold: "Don't say these rotten lines. I'll sell this secret to you for ten million.

Lin Neng made a card twisting action with his hand and pointed to the other party: "Where to use the arrow to indicate fate?"

"Linn..."

It's that tree.

He hurriedly took a few steps back and pulled the bowstring.

He took off the voice changer from his neck and said in his always high and graceful voice: "Speak."

A black arrow appeared in his hand, the one that Malcolm shot through his palm.

Lynn interrupted him again: "I want to ask you..."

"you……"

But, the form is better than that of people, so I have to bow my head.

He pointed at himself and then at the other party. Lynn's eyes kept staring at the black arrow, as if he was talking to himself: "Will it indicate the death of Je... or...

Then, he pulled out the arrow, patted Malcolm, who had been gritting his teeth without screaming, grabbed a handful of soil and helped him stop the blood.

He has observed the battle between Green Hood and Lynn. He can catch the opponent's arrow, and when it is not night, Marcolm is not confident of killing the opponent.

"Malcolm Malcolm...Melling."

That……

I don't mind helping you..."

Lin Neng turned the black arrow and let it fly in his palm, step by step forward, approaching Malcolm, who stood proudly, and said slowly and gently: "You want to be alone...

Lynn's words were heard in Malcolm's ears, which made him care at all.

“Hu…hu…”

He scratched his neck, the only skin exposed to the outside below his face.

At this moment, his biggest and deepest secret was simply revealed, and Malcolm looked at Lin Neng with a blank expression as if he had forgotten the pain in his shoulders.

Rubbing his painful nose that was hit by the bounced arrow, Linn simply grabbed the bow and arrow, took a step forward, and began to gesture at Malcolm.

That……

But then, he was suddenly tied up by something, his feet were pulled from the ground, and his bow fell to the ground.

He remembered that behind him was a dead tree...

"Don't tell me..."

Lin En took another step forward with a despicable smile on his face: "Where are you counting your life? Hehehe..."

Lynn clapped happily: "Tell you a little secret..."

"Ah hahahahaha! You are like a circus artist, hey, can you tell fortunes? Divination?"

Malcolm fell into hesitation again. Moira, after all, unlike other "consumables", is not only her old friend, but also her supporter and capable helper. At the same time, she has had a relationship with him.

Love is not love”.

“Ah~~”

"What does it have to do with that."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was the loud voice again, and it felt like the other person was talking with his chin raised.

He has always been the only one who does this to threaten others, and no one has ever treated him like this!

"…I have no intention of being an enemy of you, if you…"

Suddenly a warm air flow passed behind my ears, and a sound rang softly.

"hiss……"

When Moira called herself, she wanted to take action. She contacted the super killer Black Arrow who was "hired" through "hiring" to kill Lynn directly to ensure the safety of the plan and the spacecraft.

The wreckage matter.

"You're actually guessing the wrong direction...huh..."

Anyway, he only wants that stone, and now, the stone is in the hands of [Black Arrow], not in Malcolm. As long as he reveals this identity, what can he do?

According to his own style of conduct, according to Lynn and Malcolm in the information, he calculated Lynn's possible action plan.

Squeak ~

Malcolm didn't pay attention for a moment, but didn't notice that Lynn was about to come to him.

The other party seemed to be in a bad state of mind. He didn't care about stones at all, his eyes kept sliding on himself.

It's really feasible.

Since there is no worries, I only need to solve Lynn's problem now.

Malcolm, whose lips were white, looked ferocious because of his excessive gritting teeth, said tremblingly: "You are blackmailing! Yes..."

What about your disability...ahhahahahahaha..."

On a branch of the tree canopy, the figure who was sitting with legs spread out and slowly stretched towards his hand...

Malcolm has now temporarily given up on the face-to-face situation and killed Lynn by a one-on-one challenge.

Lin En rubbed his hands and laughed twice: "Actually... I can kill your two children together."

Lynn shook his head like a rattle: "Guess, whose child Shia is."

Lynn could see that Malcolm's eyes began to be wrong.

Is it worth it to kill someone for a possible mistake?

After passing the voice changer on his throat, Malcolm's voice became thick and silence, just like the hacker masters in some TV series that were popular many years ago. If he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't even tell what he was talking about.

So... should I kill Moira first...

Malcolm was in a dilemma and had difficulty making a choice for a long time.

Lynn laughed and poked his shoulder with an arrow.

as well as……

Click...

If you listen, you have to listen. If you don’t listen, you have to listen.”

“That’s another price.”

"Huh...this is really..."

...

Malcolm snatched the bow in his hand, and he lowered his head slightly and looked at Lynn with his wolf-like eyes.

"So, you don't care about your son anymore?"

Dusk was lengthened by light and shadow as time passed. He saw his long figure on the ground, and the big tree he leaned on, and the lush canopy of branches and leaves.

Damn?!
To be continued...