NovelsAlex Chapter 272 The Planning Begins
Chapter 272 The Planning Begins
Chapter 272 The Planning Begins
Lynn is completely unaware of other people's difficulties.After he finished his work here and left his name in a grand manner, he lived in the city blissfully, doing nothing every day, just wandering in the streets.
To be honest, in the entire Kang city, Lynn is the one who goes where there are many people, and where the conspicuous places go.Every day in and out of major shopping malls, parks, scenic spots, and even places like art exhibitions, all he has to do is get a sign on his forehead with his name, Lynn.
However, even if Lin En actively "begs to die" and wholeheartedly acts as a demon here, after all...
"Nothing happened... oh... What a day."
Lying on the lawn of the park, Lin En fell asleep happily. After waking up, he yawned and looked around. He still didn't have the kind he imagined, a large pile of black commercial vehicles, all kinds of With earphones on, men in black with long guns and short cannons filled the crowd. A guy in a windbreaker stood in front of him, and Xiang opened his mouth and said: Mr. Lynn.I have been waiting for a long time.
No, not at all.
"Meow, tell me, am I a bit overestimating those guys?"
Lin En stroked the kitten who had just woken up: "They can't...don't be illiterate! Or, the piece of wood is too hidden, and it was never found."
After thinking about it, Lynn felt that it should not be possible.
Lynn smashed the last unlucky guy to death with that piece of wood, and the thing was attached to that guy's neck, so he couldn't see it.
"So...is it still a matter of illiteracy..."
"Meow~~~ I don't know, I just know that I don't want to eat chicken and fries at all now."
For the past few days, Lin En wandered around the city every day. He didn’t go anywhere else. The legend about not dipping in ketchup went viral.
To be honest, Lynn felt that if he stayed like this for a few more days, the animal protection organization might find him before those who handled the case.
"Lynn, when are we going home~"
Obviously, the kitten is completely tired of fried chicken and chips this time. It is estimated that within a year or two, Lynn should not hear this kitten with a unique taste clamoring for fast food again. .
"You're still in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry. What's the matter. Are you homesick?"
"Ah."
It's true to say that Lynn doesn't seem to have lived at home for a long time.
When was the last time you were home?It was the time when Hush pretended to be the old bat. It seemed that Lynn hadn't had time to go home for two days since then.
Although the place was a bit miserable by Lin En and the kitten, it was the first place where Lynn came to live here, and the kitten was "born" directly in that old house. Therefore, that house is really It's quite special.
"Lyn, I think, otherwise, we can just rush into that building and kill everyone in it. They don't seem to want to come to you at all. Waiting like this is like a fool."
"Nonsense! You are not stupid at all."
"Meow! I said you are a big fool!"
Whenever Lynn and the little cat have some moods that may not be called melancholy in their lives, the solution for Lynn and the little cat is almost like this, you come and go and hurt each other. Soon the physical pain will completely outweigh the mental pain.
Tried and tried.
However, the cause of the bad mood is still there, so we still have to find a way to solve it.
"Okay, maybe you're right. These guys can really bear it!
I thought what I did this time was too much, and no matter what, I had to do it with a knife and a gun in order to give those guys a little reminder.
Unexpectedly, these people are really afraid of death.Leng took the loss.Don't even dare to fart! "
In fact, it was almost as Lynn thought.
After this matter was done, although there was always a transparent person and all kinds of tricks disappeared, Martian brother who was always helpful at critical moments came to help.But in the final analysis, Martian brother's energy is very limited, even he himself is not completely trusted by the group of people, he is not capable of doing such a big job and completely helping Lynn carry this big pot.
The real reason inside and outside is still bullying.
As we all know, there are actually eight of the seven giants of Zhenglian, maybe nine.But when it comes down to it, it's actually three.
Coordinating everything at ordinary times, both internal and external, if there is something to do with Batman, nothing to do with the old bat: Batman.
Usually, I can't solve any troubles. On average, I encounter 1.5 villains who run faster than him every day. But at critical moments, the most reliable and even the only reliable DC's fastest second man in desperate situations: The Flash.
And, if you have difficulty finding a superman, if you don't have difficulty, your own people will take the initiative to become the official legal cheat of difficulty and crazy intensity: Superman.
It wasn't that Lin En deliberately underestimated the other contestants, especially a man with a hood. In fact, it was almost like this. With these three, most of the problems could basically be watched the whole process.
However, among the three, Mr. Superman is the most powerful, hardest to defeat, and has the most overwhelming dominance on the battlefield.
However, in the entire Zhenglian, even spreading the target to all the decent villains, Superman is also the one who is most wronged, angry, and easily bullied.
The reason is that it is simple.
If you dare to bully him, he dares to wrong himself.
good old man~
Lynn always said that Dachao lives like a saint every day. In fact, these human beings on the earth are indeed demanding Dachao according to the standard of a saint.
Even some newspapers published news that Superman was too loud and disturbing when flying.
Tut tut...
This is the disadvantage of being a saint, because when a person's character is high enough, everyone will become "lower character" in front of him.
But Lynn and Batman, guys like Constantine are not bound by this kind of moral kidnapping at all.
When you pour a glass of wine on Superman's head, he is thinking about it, retreating step by step, he dare not get angry, he is afraid that if he gets angry, he will beat him to death again.
The same glass of wine is poured over Batman's head, ensuring which hand holds the glass and which hand is cast.
If this glass of wine was poured on Constantine's head, he would probably have a hard time in his life. He would have nightmares every day and all kinds of inexplicable disasters.
What if the glass of wine was poured on Lynn's head?
Well... hell is a good place.At least Lynn still spends more time in the world, and doesn't always go to hell.
Therefore, everyone who knows Lynn to some extent knows that if this person is offended, he must write a few more copies of the suicide note and send it out, otherwise it will not be safe.
It is also because of Lin En's reputation that he can flow freely and do whatever he wants.
How to say that sentence...
The mean is the pass of the mean, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble.
The first half of the sentence is probably Lynn.
The latter half of the sentence must be Superman.
Lynn himself knew this, so he wandered around the city in such a provocative way.It's just that he seems to have underestimated his great reputation.
No one came.No one came at all.Everyone is living a good life, and whoever has nothing to do can't find it happy.
……
"Come on, we're not here anymore, don't you always want to go home, let's go home for two days."
Lynn stood up and patted his butt: "It's just right, it's almost Christmas again...
Good Christmas, turkey for Christmas. "
"Ugh...don't say that!"
"Eat turkey eat turkey eat french fries eat fried chicken..."
"Meow!!!"
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Lynn's case was dealt with... In fact, it was not dealt with at all. Those people were terrified. If there were too many people who knew about this matter, those guys would want to silence all the insiders.
So, the gas exploded.It must have been a gas explosion.And if you can’t report it, don’t report it, arrange [-] celebrities to cheat on the same day, and change the pattern of the development conference and press conference to make news like crazy. This attention, isn’t it a perfect diversion.
Who really thought the internet had memory~
In two days, even the explosion became fake news.
Follow the process~ Everyone does this.
So, just so tacitly, Lynn's big case was just so quietly gone.
Even those who specialize in the intelligence business don't know about it at all.
That doesn't include old bats, though.
No way, buddy is really rich.It's really hard to find a few things that Bruce Wayne can't buy.
"Huh... Lynn, did he suffer from some kind of stimulation this time, or... fell ill again?"
Sitting in the Batcave that he didn't know how many times it was expanded, Bruce shook his head with a wry smile, holding a piece of information bought at a huge price in his hand.
"Master. Has Lynn done something important again? I haven't heard any news."
Old Alfred held a glass of green vegetable juice and put it in front of Bruce.
Bruce showed a very sad expression on the spot: "Alfred, I think my injuries should be healed, so there is no need to..."
"I'm just putting it here. Of course, it's up to you whether to drink it or not."
After speaking, Al murmured in a low voice: "As long as you keep your word."
Bruce: ...
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, drink it all up.
At this moment, Alfred showed a satisfied expression on his face: "Young master, you just said, what happened to Lynn."
Bruce's face was full of bitterness. I don't know what was added to this vegetable juice, and it always tasted bitter when drinking it.
"What else can Lynn do but cause trouble for others everywhere.
Fortunately, he will not trouble me now. "
Bruce obviously didn't want to talk, so Al didn't ask.
Putting away the cup, Alfred looked up and saw the three large screens in front of Bruce, densely packed with various place names and icons, as well as a small number of people's names.
He knew that during the time he was recovering from his injuries, he, the young master, should have been holding back enough, and all he could think about every day was that if Gotham was missing, he might explode right away.
Opening his mouth, Alfred wanted to persuade him a few words, but he took it back when he reached the point of his mouth.
If he can listen to persuasion, he can't break his legs and steal the keys of his own house and go out secretly to fight crime.
Therefore, Alfred had no intention of persuading him at all. Instead, after staring at the screen for a long time, he calmly said, "Master, what criminal are you targeting again?"
Unexpectedly, Bruce shook his head: "Al, you guessed wrong this time. Well, he is not a criminal."
With that said, Bruce tapped the keyboard a few times, and found an unclear surveillance screenshot from many folders.
"This is……"
Al looked at it for a long time, but found that he couldn't see clearly what was photographed vaguely on the surveillance.
However, although Bruce was very suspicious, he never had the slightest doubt about Alfred at any time. Al could watch and touch all his documents and equipment at will.
Glancing at the date deliberately marked on the document, Al recalled it carefully.
"Master, this is the one you mentioned last time, the other one in Gotham..."
"Ah."
Bruce nodded and called up a few more photos.
"Actually, my curiosity about this guy really started a long time ago.
Lynn said before that we still have many superheroes who can be united. Because of closed information and unfamiliarity with each other, they always fight alone. This is actually a great waste of resources and strength.
Lynn himself didn't have any idea of forming any group, but his words kept faintly reminding me to do it. "
After a pause, Bruce remembered the problems they faced the last time they faced the powerful Sangong Demon.
The guy with the ability to control the mind, if they hadn't united together to fight together, just because he could control Superman and confuse Clark's mind, the earth would be in a situation beyond redemption.
So, from then on, Bruce's idea of forming a superhero group became more and more urgent.
These days, he was seriously injured and had to recuperate at home. He didn't have time to go out to work, but he had enough time to use his money offensive to collect a lot of secret information and intelligence.
"In the last battle, the little guy in the red lightning uniform gave me a lot of surprises, he said he was called the Flash, and he really lived up to his name.
That Green Arrow... It's hard to say, I still need to observe more, I always feel that this Green Arrow will give me some surprises.
But now, I only hope that these guys can also give me enough surprises. "
Bruce couldn't help recalling something that Lynn and Lady Diana had said, because they both recognized the necessity of this matter earlier.
It's just that Lynn just said but didn't do it. Ms. Diana seemed to have some concerns all the time, and she couldn't let go of her hands and feet to do it. This matter, after all, has to be handled by him, Bruce Wayne.
After all, it's not that Bruce despises other people, it's just that the birth of a superhero group is definitely not simply a few phone calls and mutual exchange of names and codes.
It was quite a complicated job, requiring a lot of mental effort, and... a lot of money.
If you think about it this way, this may be the reason why that fellow Lynn only talks but doesn't do anything.
He has always been short on money.
"Next, I'm going to start making preparations to meet these few future companions who don't really want to show up."
Fingers tapped on the keyboard, and on the screen, several blurry photos were replaced with an equally blurry video.
Two of them were marked with code names.
Aquaman/Aquaman/Ocean Warrior.
Cyborg/Iron Man/Metal Master.
Cyborg and Neptune, also try to focus on the images in the movie, supplemented by comics.But it doesn't affect reading.
(End of this chapter)