Chapter 286 Isn't this a coincidence?
Chapter 286 Isn't this a coincidence?
Chapter 286 Isn't this a coincidence?
"Ho... ho cough... cough!"
The eyes protruded exaggeratedly, and there was an unconscious sound in the throat. The unlucky guy who was pressed against the wall by Lin En and strangled his neck tried his best to grab Lynn's hand with his hands, and kicked his feet vigorously in the air.
"Hehe, you still dare to yell at me, you are really not afraid... oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Seeing that this guy started to spit and roll his eyes, Lynn realized that he quickly put this guy down and stretched out his hand to pinch him.
"I'm sorry bro, I've been lying down recently, and I haven't done much with others. I was a little confused for a while, and my hands were a bit heavy.
Are you OK. "
Of course it won't be all right, my buddies were all crushed, and the blood flowed into his mouth along the cut.
However, he really woke up.
Although it hurts to wake up.
But the pain will turn the pain into hatred, so what, do you still dare to have the emotion of resistance?
The unlucky guy lying on the ground didn't even dare to wipe away his tears, but tried his best to restrain his instinctive desire to escape, shrugging his shoulders, trembling, and squeezed out a cry that was really uglier than crying. With a smile, he stammered and said: "No, it's okay, I'm fine, I... woo woo woo..."
"Hey! Don't cry! Cry again, Lynn is here!
Ok?
Hiss...something is wrong, I...
Falk!Why don't you cry!Don't I have a name that is more worthy of attention when I am standing here!You are insulting me!
cry!keep crying!Otherwise, Lin...or me...eh~ That's right. "
Lin En was very satisfied with his [prestige], and patted the other party's shoulder lightly: "Let me ask you, how did you see it."
"Woooooooo..."
"Crying? Crying counts as time!"
The unlucky guy just collapsed.Do you want to cry or not!You just kill me!
...that is, think about it in your heart.
For the name [Lynn], the intelligence of the entire Gotham... no, the intelligence dealers in the entire world basically default to [completely untouchable and undescribable].
As for the "legends" of Lynn, these guys know all too well how many of them are true and how many are false.
Let's put it this way, if there is an intelligence report that there was an accident somewhere, it was Lynn who did it.Then, depending on the severity of the accident, there are different grades.
If it is 【下】, it may be.
If it is 【中】, it should be.
If it is 【上】, it must be.
If it is determined to be [Lin En], then the smallest matter is also regarded as directly closed information.
Yes.Those who do intelligence business have made a special grade called [Linen] in the general classification of all intelligence value classifications.
Everyone in the intelligence business knows that when a piece of intelligence involves Lynn, you better really believe it to be true.
And now, the legendary person was standing in front of him, so Aleph, the unlucky guy, couldn't help but not be afraid.
"say!"
Lynn dragged the informant and pulled him into the room where he was sitting before.
However, now the two of them are really face to face.
"How did you recognize me?"
"I... I didn't recognize you, I didn't know you at all."
"Huh? Then, what is the description about me in your intelligence information? What are the keywords?"
"……cat."
"anything else."
"bike."
"Fack! Why not a sports car! You are an insult!"
"..."
"Is there any more, just ask and tell, and it's all over!"
"And wine, masks, trench coats, and... and... a unique style of doing things."
"Hmm~"
Lin En pinched his chin, and wanted to refute something, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
"Okay. You pass the test. Then, why did you run away just now? I didn't meet any of the conditions you said.
Did you see me riding a bicycle? ! "
The information dealer Aleph swallowed hard: "The main thing is that in Gotham, no one dares to sell information about Lynn. It is even more impossible to involve money equivalents. No organization will, absolutely will not !"
"Ah? Why is that?"
Aleph opened his mouth and didn't dare to speak. He felt that if he really answered this question, he would probably die.
Why, why don't you think about it...
Lin En also seemed to realize that he asked a stupid question, and looked at the other party with a little embarrassed eyes: "You didn't hear anything just now."
"I was actually deaf just now."
"Yo! On the road!"
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Seeing that this guy is so upright, Lynn didn't make it difficult for him, and healed the guy's injury with a mechanical operation, but he still didn't let him go.
"You guys are left alone."
Lynn didn't forget how much commotion he made when he broke through the wall just now.
"No, no. Because we are doing intelligence, we have separately made soundproofing and escape routes, and there is no monitoring. In addition...malicious revenge happens from time to time, so..."
"Tsk~ Your job is not easy, it's a life-threatening business."
"Ah yes yes, you know..."
"What is. I ask you!"
Lynn took out a piece of crumpled paper from his pocket, pressed it twice with his hands, and pushed it in front of Aleph.
"This man, his name is Neptune. You can call him Deep Water Man, anyway, he is a person who lives in the water, has superpowers, and his weapon is a dung fork. Do you know any news about this guy?"
Aleph licked his lips. There was a wound on his face just now, and Lynn has healed it now, but he still has a feeling of "phantom pain", and he can't help but want to lick his injured upper lip.
This is almost a subconscious nervous reaction.
Moved the piece of paper, it was painted with a watercolor pen or something, the style of the painting was quite abstract, as if Picasso had drunk two catties of wine and stood upside down with his left foot.
However, combined with Lynn's question just now, Aleph, a professional, still recognized that it was a bearded man standing on the water waves, wearing golden scale armor and holding a trident.
"Sea...super power...steel fork..."
Aleph whispered to himself, talking more and more.
It's over, he has no information or any impression of this guy at all, and he doesn't know any information that can be said.
If it were as usual, it would be nothing more than that this business could not be done.
Now, he might lose his life!
"I……"
Aleph wanted to lie, but his rationality and intuition told him that telling the truth might lead to death, but lying would inevitably lead to death.
"I don't know. Mr. Lynn, we specialize in Gotham's intelligence business. This person should not be from Gotham.
The colleagues next door are specialized in this area, why don't I help you invite them..."
"Ah."
With just such a chuckle, Aleph's pretended smile instantly froze on his face.
He seemed to be having phantom pains again.
"Don't worry."
Lynn took out another piece of paper.
"What about this guy? This guy is a villain, and he also lives in the water."
Aleph quickly lowered his head and looked at the other piece of paper.
This painting is great.
Aleph couldn't even guess what it was drawing!
"You took it upside down."
"Oh yes yes!"
"What is it that makes you turn upside down, not back and forth!"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"
Following the instructions, Aleph straightened the painting, but he still couldn't tell what it was. It looked like an alien with a big head and big eyes.
Aleph's lips hurt even more.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lynn, can you provide some more clues..."
"Well, let's see. Oh, they're enemies of each other."
"Ah this..."
"Ok?"
"I-I don't know."
Lowering his head and closing his eyes, Aleph's face was full of decay, and he was already waiting to die. His eyes began to lose color, his ears were buzzing, his fingers were numb, and his nose smelled bloody...
"I don't know, just ask if you don't know."
If you listen to fairy music, your ears will be clear for a while.
Aleph looked up and saw Lynn sitting on a chair with his legs on the table, looking relaxed.
He didn't even turn his eyes to his side. He just pushed the table with his feet and rocked the chair back and forth, making a creaking sound, and said casually: "I don't need to warn you. I believe you will not run, nor will you run away." will disappoint me.
certainly. "
Lynn opened his eyes and looked at him expectantly: "I also hope you can try to run."
Aleph tried his best to accompany the smiling face and shook his head vigorously.After tidying up his clothes, straightening his hair, and straightening his tie, Aleph nodded to Lynn, opened the door and walked out.
And Lin En really didn't move on his own initiative, just rocking the chair by himself.
creak creak ~
……
It didn't take long, maybe two or three minutes, when the sound of the door lock turning reached Lynn's ears.
"It's rare that you will give up the business to me, Aleph, you just..."
"hello."
Lynn turned his head and waved his hand.
With a plop, the new buddy just knelt down.
"Lin, Lynn...Mr...."
"Don't be afraid. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, hey, that's right. Come, come to me, come here, it's okay, don't be afraid.
I ask you two questions.look here...
You took it down. "
…………
After another two or three minutes, the door lock turned again.
Plop plop.
Another 2 minutes...
Another 2 minutes...
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"Okay, don't call anyone else."
Lin En scratched his scalp with a bit of a headache: "Didn't you ever think that when this room was designed, so many people would be able to kneel down one day, it's impossible to kneel down at all!
Again!Stand outside the door, you also get up, get up!Don't kneel!
I'm here for three things!
make money!make money!It's still a special way to earn... information!Yes, it is intelligence! "
Lin En stood on the chair, emotionally, and impassionedly delivered a speech of unknown meaning and extremely chaotic, which greatly deepened the fear in the hearts of all the intelligence dealers present. They were completely unable to predict their own fate at this time. We can only hope that Lynn's disease cycle is now over.
"Don't look at me! Is there intelligence on my face!"
Lin En suddenly shouted again: "Activate your energy, call, find someone, and buy it with money!
In any case, since I have stepped into this room, you must complete this business!
beat!electricity!talk! "
The chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping, making a mess.Like a stock exchange that has received a big order and is smashing the market, in this not-so-open room full of people, all the intelligence dealers took out their mobile phones, dialed their hidden phone numbers, and at the same time Pressing the phone tightly to the ear with one hand, and covering the other ear with the other hand, shouting, yelling, threatening, or asking for help, hoping that the person on the other end of the phone Can do myself this favor.
As for Lynn, he stood on the chair, stepped out, and walked to the table, with his legs crossed in the air, floating there, slowly floating over everyone's heads, stretching his neck, with a face A strange, shadowed smile stares down at those below.
So they shrink their necks lower, speak faster, ask for higher prices when they ask for help, have no bottom line, and do everything they can.
Just, whatever, as long as you can do me this favor today and let me leave this room, you will be my second-born parents!
It's really... too scary!
"Ah! There is!"
"What? Who?"
Lynn raised his head in a swish, and looked in the direction of the voice: "Let him live! Let him live! Let... what news, raise your hand."
Trembling, a thin middle-aged man raised his hand: "I'm here, I got the news you want."
……
"Oh, this guy is called Black Bat Ben."
Lynn soon got a piece of information from a fax machine.
There is still no news about Neptune, but the guy who looks like ET has been found.
According to intelligence, this guy was a person who lived by the sea at the beginning. He was captured by pirates while playing and locked up on the ship for a long time, so when this guy with a fierce heart took the crew's weapons, killed the other party and ran away After that, he hated the sea very much.
Later, this little boy named David suffered from mental illness because of this experience and was admitted to a mental hospital, where he was subjected to inhuman abuse, and every time he cried out because of pain, the mental illness People in the hospital would cover his face with a pillow until he passed out.
After undergoing electroshock therapy for a period of time, David pretended to be obedient. When the doctor felt that he was no longer in danger and relaxed his vigilance, he untied his bandages. He killed the doctor with a small syringe and escaped. out.
Then, after a few years of silence, this guy named David took revenge on the sea, on society, by creating a high-tech diving suit, a helmet with big eyes that emitted energy rays.
So far, he has a new name, calling himself: Black Bat Ben.
As for now...
Lynn licked her fingers and turned to the next page.
"Hehe, hahahaha, this one is also a colleague."
On the last page marked with the latest news of Heibaben, it is impressively written: Heibaben was arrested a month ago, after trial, he was sentenced to serve his sentence in a certain mental hospital, and ten days ago, he was transferred from another Escape on the convoy to the mental hospital.
Currently, black bats are suspected to have appeared in Star City.
"Star City~"
Lynn sighed.
"I just went to see if Green Arrow is promising~ hahaha!"
Black Bat Ben has also changed the origin setting three times, two major changes, and one enrichment.Did not say, pinch.Pinch into one.
(End of this chapter)
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