MM Racing Chapter 366: Three Killing Groups of the Wilson Family
Chapter 366: Three Killing Groups of the Wilson Family
The nights are long in Gotham.
Under the dark night, Gotham's iconic building, the Gotham Clock Tower, has a huge clock indicating the current time.
11:31 p.m.
On the top floor of the clock tower, three black figures were overlooking the entire Gotham.
One of them was wearing a black hooded windbreaker and a scarlet one-eyed mask. The one eye of the mask was shining with a faint purple light. He didn't look like a good person.
The man next to him was wearing a domino mask and a black composite suit with a blue robin logo on the chest. Because of the tight fit, his buttocks looked very up.
Of course, it might be that it was originally this way.
The figure standing in the middle was shrouded in a huge black cloak. If it weren't for the skin and mouth exposed under the mask, at first glance, one would have thought it was a huge bat.
"I know you superheroes like to watch your city from high places... But is there anything we can't talk about at your house, Mr. Bat?" The scarlet mask said helplessly, "Please, don't you know Gotham's Is it really cold at night? It’s winter now!”
"I'm sorry, I thought your suit also had a built-in thermal insulation system." The butt-shaped man on the side said apologetically, "After all, your mask is very high-tech. Is it made of nanobots?"
"How should I put it? I ran into some trouble before I came here and my clothes were damaged." Scarlet Mask said with some heartache, "Now at most I can get myself a mask..."
"Brad Wilson, Asian, 192cm tall, 70kg in weight, codenamed 'Blood Dragon'. It can be temporarily confirmed that the ability system is telekinesis and strength superpowers." The bat weirdo's voice sounded low, "Self-proclaimed alien The life of the world, the cousin of 'Deathstroke' Slade Wilson, a mercenary or killer by profession..."
"This is the first time I heard someone introduce my life in such detail. Thank you." Under the mask, Chen Yan rolled his eyes.
"Batcomputer, record it in the file and file it with a code name." Bruce said solemnly.
Well, the co-author listed Chen Yan as a hidden threat in front of Chen Yan, and directly told Chen Yan to stop it. For a moment, I didn’t know whether it was Batman trusting him or Batman not trusting him.
To be honest, as the world's biggest suspicion, Batman never trusts anyone, not even himself. Even his fellow Justice League partners, Batman has designed several targeted tactics including Superman and Wonder Woman. kind.
Creating Chen Yan's file in front of Chen Yan may have a warning...but it's also possible that Batman is expressing that he has established temporary trust in Chen Yan.
"I'm sorry, Bruce is like this." Dick scratched his nose in embarrassment, "So, Bruce, you called Brad here because you wanted to talk, didn't you? Do you need me to avoid it?"
"No..." Bruce said in a deep voice. He slowly turned around and looked at Chen Yan, "Mr. Brad, I am very grateful to you for helping us. You provided the key clues and the medicine to treat Jason. Therefore, I You will be paid enough."
"Of course, if you are not interested in the currency of another world, I can also provide gold of equivalent value." Bruce added, "But I need you to wait a little longer. There is... someone you are familiar with, just right. You have an appointment with me, I guess it should be here by now."
"I didn't know you could say so many words at once...Bruce..."
Behind everyone, a gloomy voice sounded.
When Chen Yan turned his head and looked around, everyone else was dumbfounded.
He was wearing a black heavy-duty combat uniform and a black-and-yellow mask that was firmly fixed on the man's forehead with long straps. Behind him were two samurai swords shining with cold light. He exuded a dangerous aura. They all exude a "don't mess with me" vibe.
Batman's response confirmed Chen Yan's thoughts.
"Slade..." Bruce still had that cold expression, "It seems you accepted my commission."
"I'm a mercenary, Bruce. No matter who the employer is, just pay him." The dangerous man responded equally calmly.
Yes, the guy in front of him who exudes a dangerous aura is called Slade Wilson, who is Chen Yan's casual cousin. His nickname may be more familiar to everyone...
Death knell.
When Mr. Deathstroke's one eye looked at Chen Yan's mask, he was stunned, and then asked: "Wade? No... that guy is more slutty than you..."
"Hi...cousin..." Chen Yan raised his hand and waved calmly, taking it as a greeting, but there was a huge storm in his heart.
Frank Bateman!
I helped you save your son! You actually called the real person to come and play with me to prove his real identity, right? ! !
"Huh?" Slade was obviously a little confused when he heard Chen Yan's name. He was silent for a while and then said to Batman: "Wait for me."
Then, as if no one was watching, he took out his mobile phone and made a long list of calls.
And the phone was put on speakerphone.
"Da da da da da da..."
As soon as the call was connected, there were noisy gunshots on the other end of the phone, and a mean voice said: "Hello? Slade? I'm at work. If you have anything to say, hurry up."
What followed was Fake, Shet, and all kinds of curse words in English, mixed with the muffled sound of swords cutting through flesh and the sound of pistols firing.
"I have a man here who claims to be my cousin. He is wearing a mask similar to mine, but the color is scarlet. Do you have any impression?" Slade looked at Chen Yan with a scrutinizing gaze, and everyone could clearly see Hearing the conversation between him and the guy on the other end of the phone, he asked Chen Yan. "What did you say your name was?"
"Brad, cousin, Brad Doragon, Wilson is the mother's surname, and the father's surname is Doragon." Chen Yan's heartbeat obviously accelerated at this time, which made Bruce and Dick on the side feel a little suspicious. However, At this time, he could only bite the bullet and speak.
"He said his name was Brad," Slade said softly.
"Brad? Brad Wilson or Brad Doragon?" A mean voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Hey! Professor Yan! I can see you talking bad about me at any time! You fucking show me some respect! What the hell is this meanness!"
……
For a moment, there was an awkward silence, including the author.
Sorry guys, I forgot this guy broke the fourth wall a long time ago.
Yes, please let me solemnly introduce to you the handsome guy on the other end of the phone, Wade Wilson, known as "Deadpool"!
(Of course, I personally prefer to call him a pervert in red tights.)
"Fake Squid!"
There was another curse on the other end of the phone. You even know what I'm thinking, right? !
How outrageous...
"Sorry..." Slade said to everyone with his mouth twitching. "My cousin has always been in such a crazy state."
"I can hear you too! Slade! I hate it when people say bad things about me behind my back!" Wade said angrily, but he still answered everyone's questions, "To a certain extent, Bra De is indeed our cousin, he is the protagonist in a Yanguo online novel, and the setting is our distant relative, so he can indeed be counted as our cousin! In the novel universe!"
"But I don't like the author of that novel. He always talks bad about me!"
"I won't say anything for now. Once I finish dealing with these bastards, I'll kill that stinky novel writer!"
"Click."
Hang up the phone, I feel very square now.
Everyone looked at each other, and Slade held his forehead in embarrassment and slowly said: "So... that's probably it."
"What do you mean, Bruce, do you want me to help you kill my cousin?"
"Are you willing to take action?" At this time, our Batman made a joke that was not funny, "Do you mercenaries still care about family ties?"
"Please, Bruce...what are you talking about?" Mr. Deathstroke seemed to be confused and asked, "This is a new member of our Wilson family! He is also my beloved relative, friend, and brother!"
“You have to pay more!!!”