Transformers In Marvel

Klein the Scarecrow, a criminal genius with a high IQ, is a secret agent arranged by the Shadow Warrior Alliance to destroy Gotham City.

More than a year ago, the League of Shadow Warriors, who have been wandering in the dark world for many years, once again showed their ferocious teeth. They turned their attention to Gotham, a city full of crimes. They wanted to destroy this thousand-year-old city like London. The city with a population of 10,000 was destroyed.

Klein the Scarecrow is the vanguard of the Shadow Warrior Alliance. He is good at making terrible poisonous gas, and even makes the determined Batman fall into the illusion of fear created by the poisonous gas and cannot extricate himself. It was Klein, who frantically added this poisonous fear gas to the drinking water of the citizens of Gotham. As soon as the large army of the Shadow Warrior Alliance arrived, he would activate the poisonous gas lurking in the blood of the people and drive the whole city into madness.

Klein almost succeeded, the Shadow Warrior Alliance almost succeeded, and Gotham City almost fell to the brink of destruction. But in the end, it fell short in front of Batman, and the backbone of the Shadow Warrior Alliance was also buried in Gotham, and its vitality was seriously injured.

"Klein, I came to you because I have something to ask you." Donnie looked at this handsome young man and said slowly.

Klein's appearance, even if a person with a poor memory took a look at it, would leave a deep impression on him. He is tall and thin, but his complexion is somewhat sallow, with a full forehead, unusually long nasal bone, and two thick lips that keep his mouth closed forever. .

"Many people have asked me something, but it should be said that I have finished speaking in court." Klein rolled his eyes, glanced at Downey, and then turned his head away again, as if he didn't care.

Anderson was a bit rich, and opened his mouth to scold this guy who didn't know what he meant, but was stopped by Downey.

In fact, Downey is very interested in Klein.

Klein is a person who doesn't have a fixed position. If he insists on finding one, there is only the Shadow Warrior Alliance that has been lurking. In the days without Shadow Warrior, his actions would be aimless, and he would do whatever interests him. There is only one thing, and that is to work tirelessly for Batman.

More than a year ago, this guy was released by the local court because of insufficient "accusation evidence", so he started a long journey to make things happen. This time he was caught because he traded the latest problematic drug to the Falcon family, and then tricked a group of brain-dead fans dressed up as Batman to attack criminals recklessly. In the end, two groups of people They were all overthrown by Batman on the spot.

The genius scarecrow Klein entered the palace for the second time, and was thrown into Arkham by Batman again. His glorious record was that Batman was gnawed by the German shepherd raised by the Falcon family.

Downey winked. As a mouse, Anderson certainly has this insight. He took out a pack of cigarettes he had prepared, put his arms around the warden and several police officers, and left. Only Downey and the bored Klein were left looking at each other through the window.

"I've said everything. I've told the judge everything I need to say in court. It's useless for you to stare at him." Klein shrugged and stared at the man he had never met before with a flat gaze.

"Let me introduce myself first. I'm Donny the mechanic, and I'm also a shareholder of the Stark Group. I'm barely half of the upper class..."

"so?"

"So, I have a way to get you out! I have a way to get you out of Gotham and go to another city!" Downey looked serious, very serious.

"Pfft hahaha..." Klein burst out laughing on the spot. He clutched his stomach and slapped the ground, as if he heard some big joke.

"You think I really want to go out? Then why should I mess with Batman again?" Klein said.

"Batman, you don't care, what about the Shadow Fighters League? Master Ninja?" Downey lit a cigarette for himself. He had never smoked before and only started around this time.

Klein's expression froze, and his whole body froze there. His eyes were wide open, like copper bells, and his hands were stiff because of the shock.

"I don't know if you are a loyal member of the Shadow Warrior Alliance or if you have been coerced by the Shadow Warrior Alliance, but at least now, they are busy licking their wounds and have no time to care about you. You are abandoned like an abandoned child...or they In fact, I didn’t give up on you, but I just left you in Gotham on purpose, so that I can use you when they make a comeback next time?” Downey took a deep breath and let out a big eye circle, “I’m afraid you’re confused of."

Klein's eyes moved along with the movement of the smoke ring, and eventually the focal length spread out along with the smoke ring.

"I think it's good to stay in Gotham." After a long silence, the Scarecrow finally spoke.

"Gotham is good, so is Gotham Prison? Arkham is good too? I said, I can get you out. If you want, you can come back to New York with me and work for me. You are a A genius who configures poison, I need you very much. Of course, I will also pay you a generous salary in exchange, and I need to find some clues from you." Downey finally said his purpose. Not only did he want to get news about Dionysus Factor, he also wanted to take the scarecrow away with him.

"You want me to work for you?" Klein looked astonished, as if looking at a lunatic, "You know that I am involved with an organization like the Shadow Warrior Alliance, but you still dare to ask me to work for you? You have such a big heart! Never Nobody does it like you! How dare you hire me..."

"I know you very well. You are a genius. You won a Ph.D. in biology and psychology at a young age. You briefly taught at Gotham University and later served as a psychiatrist. You often come and go in and out of Arkham, and use your poison gas Driven Falcone, the former overlord of the underworld, and then followed the Shadow Warrior Alliance, almost destroying the entire Gotham..." Downey talked eloquently, and he also knew that this Klein was actually a bit timid, and the original intention of creating the poisonous gas was to He ran away after committing a crime.

"If you don't agree, then I'll kill you!" Donnie snuffed out half of the remaining cigarette, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his feet, "I know what you want to say, people are dying in Gotham every day, bats Man, he can't control every dead person... I can let you die quietly, without being discovered by Batman, at least not let him find evidence...Damn it!"

Halfway through the conversation, a tall black figure quietly appeared behind Downey without making a single sound. If Downey's hearing was not amazing and he heard the extremely low-frequency heartbeat, he really wouldn't have noticed it. This guy's hiding ability is too high, he deserves to be the one who has overthrown two ninja masters.

"It seems that I found the evidence before you committed the crime. It's a pity." The black figure with a hoarse voice obviously changed his voice and said slowly. Bats in the dark!