Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 611: Robins are a risky job and no one even avenges them

"Hey~ you killed the clown?

Honestly, you should have done this a long time ago!

If you'd done that in the first place, I'd probably still be your Robin now. "

That was the first thing Jason Todd said to Wayne after getting out of the car.

He saw the "corpse" of the clown lying on the car seat almost at a glance,

And what Jason Todd said made Wayne suddenly have the idea of ​​pulling out a hammer to give Jason Todd a shot.

"Robin? Are you Batman?"

The dead shooter Floyd stared at Wayne with wide eyes.

That look was like seeing a black man drive past a white police officer with marijuana in his mouth but didn't respond.

You must know that even a top rich man like Death Shooter, although he has no industry, can't get the money that he said on the surface.

But the dead shooter has never evaded tax, and even such a dead shooter will be stopped by the police when he drives a luxury car.

Of course, the dead shooter didn't shoot the police who stopped him, because the dead shooter was charged for shooting.

And killing for free, that means he may have lost a potential client.

It's like a race car driver never hits two hundred yards on his way home.

"What? He doesn't know?

You killed the Joker in front of Deathshooter who didn't even know you were Batman?

Well, I exposed your identity in front of the death shooter, you won't be silenced, right?

Batman who broke the bottom line is the most dangerous criminal in the world,

I didn't believe it when you first told me that. "

Jason Todd was not polite at all when he spoke.

Since he died once at the hands of the Joker, he has no good feelings for Batman, who is unwilling to kill the Joker.

Red Hood had experienced the pain of being killed, so he had reason to seek revenge.

And this kind of revenge cannot be persuaded by a guy who doesn't understand his pain.

"Oh, I won't be silent.

If I really killed the Joker, then you really need to worry about whether I will be silenced.

But I still didn't kill. "

Wayne tilted his head and saw the Parker family getting out of the car.

"This is the family you're going to ask me for?

I thought you would never ask me for help again. "

Wayne looked up at the sky.

The sky in Gotham City is rarely blue, it is Gotham City that is always foggy.

The direct difference between Gotham City during the day and Gotham City at night is actually not big, at most it is the difference in the number of lights.

"Are you a superhero too?

Is that on your wrist a gun?

Hey, I have a gun too. "

The little spider jumped to the front of the dead shooter,

In his hand is a toy shotgun of Frank's style.

After he showed the firearm toy in his hand to the dead shooter,

He also used his mouth to imitate a "bang bang" sound.

"What's the matter with this child?"

Wayne felt that Jason Todd was causing him a problem.

Whose kid would think of the death shooter as a superhero?

"Well...I don't know either.

But the kid seemed to be interested in firearms along the way.

Maybe the guy who saved him before was a top gunslinger? "

Jason Todd was not very confident when he said this.

This kid is a little talkative, although he looks like a good kid.

But the red hood always felt as if the child had grown crooked somewhere.

"Is this one-eyed hood your trademark?"

The little spider tilted his head and looked at the dead shooter in front of him.

"Son, are those your parents?"

The dead shooter looked at the little spider in front of him and asked mysteriously.

"That's Uncle Ben and Aunt May. I haven't seen my parents for a long time."

The little spider spoke seriously.

"Then do you want to have a godfather?"

When the death shooter finished saying this, he wondered if he was crazy.

"godfather?

Can you use a gun?

I want my dad to be the best gunslinger in the world.

The old man I saw last time was,

He also has a son. "

Spider-Man is talking about Frank Custer the Punisher.

Hearing Little Spider say this, a smile suddenly appeared on the Death Archer's face.

Like a bit of relief.

"I can't say I'm the No. 1 gunman in the world, but I can say that there is no gunman on the planet that can beat me."

When the dead shooter spoke, there was suddenly a light in the eyes that were full of dead silence.

"So are you a superhero?"

The little spider looked up at the dead shooter,

The death shooter slowly took off his mask,

She faced the little spider in front of her with her own face.

"If you don't have an opinion about black people."

Death Archer said so.

On the other side, Wayne almost had a smoke in his head.

Although the death shooter's face is not the kind that can't be seen, usually the guy killed by him doesn't know what the death shooter looks like.

Wayne felt that something was wrong with the conversation between one big and one small.

But I can't remember for a while.

"I adore heroes, and if you are a hero, I hope to learn from you.

By the way, can I choose a skull for my logo?

The uncle who saved me before had a skull on his chest. "

The little spider said so.

Now Wayne knew something was wrong.

"Wait, are you talking about Frank Custer? The Punisher?"

Wayne couldn't help but ask.

"Well~ it's Uncle Frank, but I don't know if he's the Punisher.

But the skull on his chest is beautiful,

The fire snake shot by the shotgun is also very bright! "

The little spider said so.

While the red hooded Jason Todd was thoroughly muggle out.

"Well, this kid is really lucky."

Jason Todd said embarrassingly.

What luck is this kid.

Saved by the Punisher, then saved by the Red Hood, and then became the godson of the Death Archer?

In the future, if this child embarks on the path of a hero, he will definitely be the top anti-hero.

The Punisher had promised to teach the kid how to use weapons, something Jason Todd had promised before.

And then the death shooter...how could this guy not teach himself how to protect himself after experiencing the death of his daughter?

Well, think about it.

A gunman with the Punisher's fire suppression, the red-hooded Jason Todd's attacking blasts, and the death shooter's long-range sniping.

That's scary enough.

If such a guy is placed in John Rambo's position, no matter how many people enter the city, they will only have to seek death.

That is, these people don't yet know that the child's body will activate superpowers at just one chance.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well.

Spider-Man is not unfamiliar to them, after all, that guy is also a little-known superhero.

Forehead……

Thinking about it this way is even more terrifying.

Spider-Man doesn't need to find a suitable sniper position.

That guy can stand directly on the wall!

Spider sense and physical fitness far beyond human limits,

If the little spider really grew up in this direction.

Then he is 80% able to destroy an army of this level of the Kirita people in an urban environment...

"Wait, I seem to have Frank's contact information..."

Wayne frowned.

Then he saw the Death Archer raise his hand at him.

Uh... not the kind of raising your hand in a d**ma ceremony,

It was raising a hand with a small square box, facing Wayne.

That's aiming.

"He's my godson, and I'll take good care of him."

"I think you should at least ask his guardian what he meant."

Jason Todd rubbed his nose.

He pointed to Uncle Ben and Aunt May who didn't know anything.

"Er, although I don't know who you are.

But I believe in the man who saved us.

But I can't let Peter live in your house,

But we can be a resident. "

Uncle Ben said seriously.

It was the biggest concession he could make.

Peter Parker is his family and he won't let Spider-Man leave his side.

"Well, my opinion is that this kid can follow me."

Wayne said it after hesitating.

He didn't dare to imagine what a kid would look like if he had been trained by what might be three of the best gunmen on the planet.

If so, he'd rather this kid grow up to be his Robin.

"Come on, Batman.

Being your Robin is never good news.

Look at me, I'm your Robin.

Then what happened?

I was killed.

And you don't even dare to take revenge for me! "

Jason Todd directly lifts the bottom of Batman.

Batman doesn't even have room for rebuttal.

Because that's what he did.

"And what about my ex?

It's not your Robin anymore. What's his name now?

correct! It's called Nightwing.

There are very few guys who can accept your ideas,

Because your idea is naive only a lunatic can accept it! "

Jason Todd said so.

Anyway, it seems that I am very unhappy with the concept of Batman.

The Robins actually all have one thing in common, and that is treating Batman like he's treating his own father.

"Also, didn't you adopt another Robin after I left?"

Jason Todd said with an angry smile.

This sentence made Wayne's face change suddenly!

Third Robin?

Of course there is!

Of course Batman has a third Robin!

Tim Drake!

A Robin kidnapped by a clown! ①

Although his fighting ability was not comparable to that of Nightwing, his investigative ability was rare and outstanding.

A rare high-IQ assistant.

The dream is to be the best detective in the world.

Maybe he can have some common language with the **** detective in the detective profession?

Wayne hurriedly walked to the "corpse" of the clown, and then stared at the corpse in front of him.

He even wiped the corpse's face with his precious suit sleeve.

After wiping the white that would never fade, Batman found the whereabouts of his third Robin!

The "Joker" killed by the death shooter is his third Robin!

Tim Drake!

"He's not a clown!"

Wayne almost squeezed the words out of his teeth.

"Ah~hahahaha~"

The clown girl giggled, but the laughter gradually became crazy!

"Who else can this be if it's not a clown?"

In these words, the death shooter thought of his dead daughter,

The killing intent burst out in an instant!

"Who else could it be?

Another Robin from Batman I guess.

how? Did you kill this guy?

But don't worry, Batman will never avenge his Robin anyway! "

Jason Todd said with a crooked mouth.

He still doesn't like Batman, although it's a bit like a rebellious kid's dissatisfaction with his dad.

"In other words, I still have a chance to kill the clown again!?"

The death shooter said in a cold tone.

Uncle Ben on the side seemed to have something to say.

Like not killing people.

But thinking of the two superheroes who saved their family before,

He couldn't say anything like that.

The Punisher did not leave the villain alive,

And the same goes for the red hood.

At this time, when I came out and said these words, it was inevitable that I would feel a little bit like standing and talking without back pain.

"Harley Quinn, you must know where the Joker is?"

The dead shooter's eyes stared at the clown next to him,

His face was terribly black.

"You ask me where did the little pudding go?

how could I know?

Hee hee (*∩_∩*)~”

Harley Quinn showed a very beautiful smile.

hmm~

If she wasn't a lunatic...

"The Joker is not leaving Gotham City!

We must find him before he inflicts any other casualties! "

Wayne spoke very seriously.

Shunda raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Ok……

It's too late to attend that meeting.

That meeting has probably already started, of course, it may have ended.

It's not that Bruce Wayne is boasting. Without him, Master Wayne, in this city, it is true that many things cannot flow smoothly.

"I don't want to cooperate with you at all, you are a guy who won't avenge his comrades.

If you die suddenly, I have to find a way to avenge you.

Am I a little too cheap if I look at it this way? "

Jason Todd scratched his neck, a gesture that was contemptuous anyway.

"Avenge me?

It's not your turn to avenge me.

I'm not alone in this fight! "

Wayne finally pulled out a mace from his backpack.

Suits, luxury cars, watches, mace.

Choose an inappropriate option.

That's just the mace.

"Hey~ I haven't been back to Gotham City for a while.

Are you stimulated?

Although they still don't kill people, but don't plan to put those criminals into the Arkham Senior Criminal Training School for further education?

Are you going to be sent directly to the orthopedic hospital? "

Jason Todd watched Batman move with a little excitement.

The methods have become rough, and there is always a time when there is no expert assistant.

As soon as Batman kills a villain, the joy of having one less super criminal in the world is immediately felt.

Maybe Batman will change, maybe?

"I bought Arkham Asylum before,

Now it's not just a psychiatric hospital,

It is also a general hospital.

It's just that the staff has not been recruited yet. "

Master Wayne said softly.

Well, the banknote ability is invincible.

"If you can, please give me a chance to apply for a job.

Although our family doesn't have much ability,

But being a janitor or something like that can do the trick.

Plus I'm an excellent electrician. "

Uncle Ben said righteously.

This person with high morals cannot allow himself to easily accept the kindness of others.

He didn't want his family to live on the charity of others.

At least, he intends to give his labor.

"Cough, you are an outsider, you may not know what Arkham Asylum is.

The guys who can come out of that place are all talented~www.NovelMTL.com~ Jason Todd said so.

It's just a bit subtle.

"Maybe such a hospital with a high cure rate is the place I want to work!

I hope to be able to help others! "

Uncle Ben is very firm.

It's just that he didn't know that none of the people who came out of Arkham Asylum were cured...

"My company is still short of an electrician, and I'll schedule your interview later."

Master Wayne made a decision.

He knew exactly what Arkham Asylum was.

No matter what, Master Wayne still has a bit of a conscience and won't let people who don't know anything get involved in the quagmire, probably...

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