Marvel Movie Destruction

Chapter 305 The world is changing too fast (13)

"Blooming flowers, broken blood, I feel your death, let me fill a glass for you!" The clown said with a frenzied laugh holding a glass of bright red liquid.

To be honest, in fact, he absolutely didn't want to come to this party today with the idea of ​​a clown. After all, money is not money or something, and it doesn't matter to the clown at all.

It's just a pity that although the clown himself doesn't like money, it doesn't mean that his subordinates don't like it!

Being the boss these days also has to think about what the younger brother thinks. If he really only relies on killing and terror to control his younger brother, in two days, all the younger brothers will be gone.

The reason why so many people are willing to be his younger brother, is it really crazy?

It's not because everyone thinks that the clown's banner is the loudest, and he has a head start with such a boss!

Everyone looked at the wine glass in the clown's hand silently, then immediately turned their heads away from him, and started chatting with each other.

It is true that the clown in Gotham is indeed the most famous, but the people who can stand here are all powerful people. Although everyone is a little afraid of him, they are not as afraid of him as those gangsters.

What you want to do is to save face, even if someone is really afraid in their hearts, they don't dare to show it now.

If I couldn't hold a scene like this today, I wouldn't have the face to continue messing around in Gotham in the future.

"Mr. Luther, you have gathered so many of us this time. Even if you snatch that piece of ore back, we won't be divided!" said the penguin, opening his hideous pointed mouth.

If the villain in Gotham is the most famous, then there is no doubt that it must be the Joker.

But if you say who is the strongest in Gotham, then the Penguin is the underworld overlord who does his part.

500 million dollars is indeed a sky-high price, but so many people are here, and everyone has sent their own little brothers. If the distribution is based on the head, how much money can each person share?

Before the Penguin said this, everyone started to stare vigilantly around, thinking in their hearts whether they were going to kick a few people out?

There are more than 20 people here. If they are divided according to the head, each person can get 20 million US dollars. Such a small amount of money is indeed a little less for them.

"According to the amount of effort, the person with the most can get a cash check of 500 million US dollars, and I will also get the corresponding compensation for the others. I will never disappoint you!" Luther said helplessly.

He knew that to find this group of people to help him recapture the ore was all about seeking skin from the tiger, but kryptonite had a lot to do with it, not to mention cooperating with the local gangsters in Gotham, even if it was a deal with the devil, he had no choice.

Do you still expect the Gotham police to help you get the kryptonite back?

If you inform the military, it is possible to snatch it back, but with the military's style of eating people without spitting out bones, kryptonite has entered the military's pocket, and it is difficult to get that thing out again!

It was hard for Luther to calm down the emotions of this group of people. On the other side of the slum, the exchange of fire had already begun.

"Alfred? What's going on over there?" Bruce Wayne, who was driving the Batmobile and was about to set off, felt the gunshots coming from the direction of the slum, and asked his old housekeeper through a wireless signal.

"Master, a group of super criminals who escaped from Castlevania prison attacked the White Portuguese cruise ship in the evening, killed all the crew and stole the box containing the strange ore. Now Lex Group President Lu Mr. Se is inviting a group of people to a party at the Qunxing Building, and it is said that he offered a reward of $500 million to retrieve his ore."

Alfred gathered together the important information and sent it directly to Bruce Wayne.

"I just drank a little more at noon. Could it be that I slept for three days and three nights in one breath?" Seeing the information from the old housekeeper, Batman suddenly felt that one head and two were big.

I just fell asleep, why did I suddenly feel that Gotham City was not very familiar to it?

The alien super criminals can be ignored for the time being, but who can tell him that Lex Luthor can actually invite so many super criminals in Gotham, big and small, where did he come from?

"Master, I don't recommend you to intervene in the battle of the slums. According to the information, there are about a thousand armed thugs there. Unless you are going to fly a bat fighter, or on that occasion—"

The old butler didn't go on, but everyone knew what it meant!

Without the aid of weapons of mass destruction, Batman's limit is thirty or fifty people, and the thousands of thugs are completely beyond his ability.

After all, not every superhero is called Superman.

"What is that?" After hearing the old butler's persuasion, Batman was ready to turn around and leave. He is the incarnation of justice against evil, yes, but the two sides fighting now are obviously not good people, no matter who dies. Good thing, so he decided to go to other places to fight for righteousness, and then come over to clean up the mess after the fight is over.

This is called a strategic transfer, and it is the wisdom of the conspirators, and ordinary ordinary people will not understand it at all.

It's just that before he could hit the steering wheel, he saw a strange guy come out!

The sorcerer's appearance is really too cool. The moment he emerged from the room, everyone's eyes were drawn to him.

"Fire! Fire!"

The little boss in charge of the scene roared wildly, the boss said, as long as they can get the box, everyone will be rewarded with one million dollars!

For the bottom line of the gangsters who only have one bad life left, one million dollars can definitely buy dozens of lives.

Two rockets exploded directly in the wizard's face, blowing his splendid appearance to a disgrace.

"You goddamn ants!" The wizard raised his double whips angrily and started beating indiscriminately.

It's true that he can't beat witches and doctors, but that doesn't mean he'll be defeated by these low-level gangsters, right?

After all, he was also worshipped by the indigenous people as a god. It's just that people don't believe in him these days. How dare they call him in the face with a bomb?

It just doesn't make sense!

‘bo—’

The witch stood directly in front of the house and stretched out her right hand, directly releasing a protective cover to protect the house.

The guy inside is now in a state of epiphany. If he is interrupted by a sudden explosion or bullet, he will definitely go crazy.

As for sneaking some stray bullets in to kill that bastard?

The witch gave up the tempting idea after just a little thought.

Although he had only been in contact with the other party for one night, regardless of the other party's accomplishments in black witchcraft or his strong physique, these three-legged cats couldn't be hurt.

Even if she wants to plot against the other party, she has to find a better time!