Chapter 534 Do you know what is forced to enter the assassination animation?
"Assassin!"
Bruce Wayne, who is well-read in poetry, naturally knows what this thing is, and he knows even more. As a master of tactical intelligence, Bruce can swear that he has never heard of an existing Assassin!
So the question is, where did this guy come from, and where am I now?
Bruce Wayne, who was pinned to the ground by Chen Mo, looked at everything around him in confusion. At this moment, they seemed to be in a strange different world. The water beneath them was like water that would cause ripples when stepped on. And all around, It's a flickering dark blue light curtain. It feels like a dream.
And the most important thing is that he can't move!
"What did you do?"
"This is just an assassination process. Every time Assassin kills the target, he will enter a small space and ask the target to write a short composition!"
Chen Mo, no, Ezio explained seriously.
"But you haven't even hurt me yet!"
Then, a gleam of cold light flashed from under the opponent's sleeve, and then, accurately cut off Batman's helmet.
Looking at the Hidden Blade that automatically retracted after the Kata sound, Batman's eyes were filled with interest. This thing is very good, and he will try it next time!
After Chen Mo withdrew his hidden sword, he took out a feather and rubbed it on Bruce's forehead.
"What are you doing?"
"Collect evidence!"
"Collect evidence?"
Bruce only felt that this guy was really sick. Until now, the other party had brought him here and he had done nothing except cut off his helmet and take away his sweat stains.
"Yes, collect the genetic information of Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham and America, and then use it to clone one, and then find him a wife and have a child. In this way, all the Wayne Group's industries will belong to me. !”
"You can clone me, why not directly control Wayne Group?"
"Maybe I just want to take pictures of something else!"
Chen Mo took away the opponent's helmet, and then disappeared outside the light curtain with a smile. Then with a snap of his fingers, Bruce found himself back in the alley again, but the problem was that his helmet was gone, and the suit on his body was also missing. Fei, all his body was covered with only a pair of flowery underpants.
"Damn! When did this happen?"
Bruce Wayne was shocked. Even if that idiot took away his equipment, why did he also take away his car keys and wallet?
At this moment, Bruce Wayne heard a familiar roar. He raised his head and saw an extremely familiar Batmobile roaring past, followed by dozens of police cars, and behind the police car, It's a lot of reporters.
And the most important thing is that when they saw Bruce Wayne wearing only big pants, these reporters changed their targets and surrounded him in their cars.
"Well, I'm sorry, what happened?"
After all, he had seen a big scene. Bruce held his breath and immediately turned red, looking as if he had just woken up from a hangover.
The reporters, on the other hand, continued to snap pictures. After all, Batman was racing and a wealthy second-generation hangover was stripped naked on the street. It was obvious that the latter had more traffic value.
On the other end, after Chen Mo grabbed the Batmobile, he drove to the Gotham Police Station without saying a word, and used a rubber automatic cannon to smash all the windows of the police station building. After provoking all the police officers, he was able to calm down. He led the policemen in a rally around the city.
Then, Bruce, who was sent back to the manor by several charming female reporters, walked into the room with a serious face. Looking at the shot of his own chariot speeding all the way, Bruce Wayne didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
, he could only look at the old housekeeper who brought him clothes.
"The Batmobile's positioning device has been activated, but it was removed and is currently lying in the back seat of the police chief's car!"
Ah Fu shrugged, he was also happy to see his young master being deficient, so that at least the other party could stay in peace for a while.
"It seems we have met a formidable opponent, Ah Fu, I must have something new!"
"It's you, young master, but if you want to upgrade, I can provide some help to the best of my ability!"
"That's great, let's act quickly!"
When Bruce returned to the basement to study hard on new tactics, Chen Mo had already gotten rid of the unlucky policemen and drove the Batmobile into the sewers of the Gotham Crime Commission. When he saw the Batmobile coming to kill, there were many gangs entrenched here.
The boss opened his mouth and almost pulled away. The one who didn't pull away also clenched his teeth, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Then, they saw the car door flash, and a handsome man in white robe landed on the ground after ejection.
The robe was fluttering in the air, and he had such a domineering air.
Ezio, who landed on the ground, tilted his head and looked at the committee.
"Where's my bounty?"
“It’s right next door!”
The sudden ecstasy made the gang members tremble, especially when they saw Ezio holding a very familiar helmet. The members of the committee rushed over, eager to
Look at Batman's body.
"Uh, where are his people?"
"Ran!"
"Ran?"
"Yeah, that guy's legs were too fast. I didn't catch up, so I only got these!"
So aren't you lying?
Just as one committee member was about to get angry, he was stopped by the old man who headed him.
"Well, because you failed to bring the head back, I can't afford this money..."
"Does this mean you want to default on your debt?"
Chen Mo frowned and randomly showed his hidden sword.
"I won't agree to this!"
The old man said with a smile.
"This is our rule. Also, young people, you should understand that times have changed!"
Then, hundreds of armed men rushed out, raising their weapons and pointing them at Ezio.
"Well, you're right!"
The white robe nodded, and the old man suddenly wanted to add something happily, but saw that the other party raised the hidden sword towards them without hesitation.
Then, as if the harsh sound of metal friction resounded throughout the audience, the committee members watched in stunned silence as the hidden sword turned into a fire dragon, spraying out streaks of tracer light, accompanied by flying bullets, and the weapons in the hands of the surrounding armed personnel.
He was also shot down instantly.
"Yes, times have indeed changed!"
The white robe swung his arm coolly, and then a steaming bullet casing popped out of the hidden sword and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"So, now I'm asking, where is my reward? Is anyone willing to answer me?"
"Here, please, ah no, just wait, I'll get it for you right now!"
The smile on the old man's face became even brighter, and then he said in a crying voice.
