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Chapter 402 Shout out to the Light Superman when you are in danger!

Chapter 402: When you are in danger, shout Holy Light Superman!

"Is this your fault?"

"Certainly not!"

"You have to believe me! Bruce, I am your dearest Superman brother. How could I lie to you? I even told you that my weakness is kryptonite!"

"Wait a minute, aren't you from the motherland?"

"Uh, almost the same!"

"Then can you put Afu and I down now?"

Bruce Wayne, who was tied to a streetlight with Ah Fu and still head-down, raised his head with difficulty and expressed his belief that Chen Mo had nothing to do with this matter.

But Chen Mo shook his head and said it was a bit late.

"That's not what you said when you got out of the car and punched me!"

Chen Mo shook his head and said that we can't let this matter go by this way today!

"I was really wrong, Master, there won't be a next time!"

"Just hang it up. Let's talk about it after I finish dinner. Don't say anything like Ah Fu's body can't stand it. This guy was fighting a girl in a nightclub the day before yesterday!"

Chen Mo waved his hand, then strode into the safe house, leaving only the master and servant hanging outside. Bruce looked at his old butler, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Afu, you..."

"Master, stop talking, it's all the youth's fault!"

While the master and servant were hanging upside down on the street lamp to hold bats, Ah Fu suddenly saw black smoke rising on the horizon in the distance, and then he shouted out.

"Master, look!"

Bruce turned his head, his expression solemn and his tone indifferent.

"I saw it, Ah Fu!"

There is nothing else on the other side of the horizon, they are all properties of the Wayne Group, and the direction of the fire is Wayne Manor. The luxurious manor covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters is now burned to the ground by Bane's mercenaries, and Batman There was no sadness in my heart, but a little bit of joy.

"Now I can build a better one!"

"That's not the point, Master, Bain is declaring war on you!"

"I know!"

Bruce shook his rope.

"It's not night yet, it's not the time to deal with him!"

Chen Mo kept his word, and when the night was dim and after dinner, he put the two of them down from the street lamp, and then Bruce Wayne rushed into the safe house like wind, poured some energy bars into his mouth, and began to change his suit. , ready to attack, and Afu is also facing a powerful enemy. Although he will not attack with Bruce, he still has an important responsibility. He controls all thirty of Batman's Batmobiles!

"This is much more powerful than fists!"

Alfred, who used a Gatling gun to fire rubber bullets to wash the gangster's hair, said this.

While the master and servant were busy, Chen Mo was not idle either. Although he was happy to see Bane and Batman fight, he couldn't stand ordinary gangsters bullying the common people.

Although Gotham under Bain's control is no different from Gotham in ordinary times, Bain's mercenaries will not deliberately restrain the prisoners in the prison. At most, they will tell these guys not to appear in front of them.

Prisoners without control are like huskies having fun, coming in groups with weapons to communicate with ordinary people. Perhaps because they have been following Bain for too long, the brain circuits of these prisoners have begun to become abnormal. Instead of rushing into civilians' homes to kill people and set fires, they force the unlucky ones to play roulette with them, using a revolver loaded with six bullets to let the other party come first.

And when another unlucky man was caught playing this game, when he reluctantly pulled the trigger for the sake of his family, he found that he was not dead. He opened his eyes in horror, only to find that all the prisoners in his home were dead.

His head fell to the ground, and there was a bullet hole on the wall behind him.

"How is this going?"

The man asked his wife and children in horror, but they just shook their heads until a figure jumped into the window.

"Because I saved you!"

Chen Mo, who was wearing a battle suit, burned the corpse, and then left the opponent's weapons with the man so that he could protect himself.

"Sir, are you Batman?"

When Chen Mo was about to leave, the man stammered and asked.

"No, I'm not Batman, I'm his big brother, the Holy Light Superman!"

"Holy Light Superman?"

"What if we are in danger again?"

"Don't you have a gun in your hand? Shoot him!"

"But what if there are many people on the other side?"

"Then just call out to Holy Light Superman! A miracle will happen!"

After that, Chen Mo left. He had killed less than two hundred prisoners, which was not the average level of World War II. If he killed less, he would not be able to sleep well at night!

Chen Mo's efficient elimination also shocked Bain's mercenaries. They thought it was Batman who was up to something, so they took it upon themselves to bring all the rescued civilians to the street, and then set up heavy weapons.

Prepare to send the other person to heaven.

The civilians who were tied up on the street felt that they were in danger, so they unanimously shouted something about Holy Light Superman to the sky, which made the mercenaries look irritated.

"Why are you shouting? You think if you shout Superman, he will come to save you, right?"

"What about Superman, Batman, he's here, I'm going to freak out all over him!"

The mercenary holding a big machine gun pointed at the civilians and said menacingly, and he did not forget to get close to them and threaten these guys with the big gun in his hand.

However, what he didn't notice was that behind him, the men he brought fell to the ground one after another like dominoes, but no one heard any gunshots. The only thing they could see was

, it’s the bullet holes in these guys’ foreheads.

The civilians who knew that someone was coming to rescue them immediately cooperated and pulled the mercenary leader to apologize. When a figure appeared, they all started laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The mercenary leader looked puzzled, turned his head, and found his head stuck on something sharp and hard.

"?"

Looking at the RPG rocket launcher stuck on his forehead, the mercenary leader immediately stuttered and couldn't even speak.

"You, are not Batman?"

"Of course not, please call me Holy Light Superman!"

"What about Batman?"

"That's my little brother, boy, I heard you want to tut me, right?"

"I, you, actually this is all a misunderstanding!"

The mercenary leader, who was unable to move after being shot above his head, explained desperately.

"There's a misunderstanding. Since it's a misunderstanding, it's okay. Let me set off some fireworks for everyone to cheer up!"

Then Chen Mo pulled the trigger without looking. The specially-made rocket directly penetrated the mercenary leader's body, and then took him to the sky. Finally, the warhead landed heavily in Gotham City with this guy's body.

At the top of the building in the center, the warhead exploded immediately, blowing the unfortunate guy to pieces. At the same time, a pattern of fireworks bombs was exploded, which was an upright middle finger, facing Bain.

This is the first update today. I just got home after the exam and I’m so tired.


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