Kaito Kidd Is Superhero

Chapter 32 Punishment

"...I just finished a big deal, so I have to enjoy it. I haven't taken a job recently..."

"...Is Lao Tzu saying not to be a killer? Talk nonsense again, be careful Lao Tzu blows you up into the sky..."

"...Haha, it's definitely interesting, didn't you watch TV? It was the explosion the day before yesterday. Isn't it handsome? Lao Tzu's masterpiece, the amount of explosives is not too much, and it just cut them down..."

"...I know, I know, I'll notify you when I pick up the job again, but at least one month later... what two weeks, one month is one month..."

The killer was moving, and Liu Adou drove a white chariot through the street so fast, no one even realized what the past was.

The Eye of God kept passing the position of the killer into Liu Adou's earphones, and the killer could not escape with his wings.

The killer At the moment is very happy, this business is enough for him to wash his hands, but he is not only good at gambling, but also taking drugs, so he only plans to take a one-month rest, and will continue to be a killer after he spends all the money. Turn into the trail from the lively main road and walk to the slums of Naiho Island.

Naiho Island is not one of the most chaotic areas in Gotham City. It is the alluvial plain on the central river of Gotham City. The potato-like island is located in the middle of the river in Gotham City, with two bridges on the left and right connecting it to the downtown area of ​​Gotham City. This small island was a place of exile for criminals a hundred years ago. Only in modern times has immigrants and the offspring of criminals established a place of living together. Therefore, the mixed traffic of dragons and snakes makes Naiho Island the most dangerous place in Gotham City, where there are no gangs but vicious criminals.

However, the eyes of God are pervasive, telling Liu Adou that the murderer is here.

The cloak hummed in the night breeze, overwhelming the sound of the Batmobile's engine. The white thief galloped past in the night and went straight to Naihe Island.

what--

The screaming cry and laughter ensemble, and the water vapor mixed with mist turned the entire island into a palace of Death God. I don't know how many ghosts and monsters are hidden in it, and I don't know how many wolves, tigers and leopards are raging on it.

The Forgotten Land of Gotham City, in its unique way to cover everyone who enters.

Without a trace of hesitation, Liu Adou rushed into the white mist of Naihe Island and entered the lair of evil that even Batman had a headache.

I walked deep and shallowly through the water trails. It hasn't rained recently, but the sewers of Naihe Island are often blocked by strange things, such as corpses or half corpses, allowing the water from the sewers to flow back to the ground. The assassin didn't mind getting his shoes dirty, wading through the muddy water, humming blues tunes in his nose, and all his joy was expressed on his face.

This business is really simple. The target is just a small reporter, and it can be done with a single bomb. It is much simpler than assassinating gang bosses or officials and wealthy people. There are no bodyguards, no need to break through the blockade to install bombs, and no need to bother to investigate the life arrangements of the young reporters, as long as they sneak into the parking lot when they are off work. That's it.

The target disappeared and reappeared. Liu Adou turned the front of the car and turned and rushed to the other side. The white shadow on Naihe Island is like a white goose in ink, which is distinct in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The residents of Naihe Island watched a bright white shadow flying across the old street, like a Ghost wandering in the mist. In Naihe Island, white does not represent Angel or holiness, only the undead of decedent matches white.

People hid in the house in fear, they did not dare to run into the undead.

This gave Liu Adou a lot of convenience, as he travelled unimpeded all the way, getting closer and closer to the killer. Bai Wu and Hei Ye gave him a perfect cover. Without the assassin's knowledge, Liu Adou was already standing behind the assassin.

The assassin who walked through the alleyways and was about to get home did not find that a hunter a hundred times better than him had bit him.

"I told you to pay the price!" Liu Adou deliberately lowered the assassin's voice, just like a sticky drink highlighted in the dark night, making the assassin startled.

The killer turned and drew a revolver from his arms.

bump--

The gun did not fire, but the hand holding the gun was clamped by Liu Adou and hit the wall aside. The pistol fell to the ground because of the assassin's pain and let go.

The wrist seemed to be broken, and the assassin’s pale complexion became completely human, and his unpleasant look became extremely bad because of the shock. He could not even distinguish the outline of the Kaito Kidd in the white mist, "Who is it?" "

The killer doesn't know who the other party is, or even what the other party is.

"Have you forgotten my voice?" Liu Adou continued to lower his voice.

The killer began to recall that this sound was really familiar, and he had only heard it before. But it will take some time to remember where I heard it.

But when the assassin recalled, Liu Adou had already moved again, grabbing the assassin's wrist and twisting the assassin's back to bend forward, only the pinched hands were held back high, a very strenuous posture.

"I remember, you are the third person in the little reporter's car the day before yesterday. That voice is my own voice?" The killer finally remembered. It was this voice that said that he had to pay the price just before he detonated the bomb. , At the moment, his face became distorted, because it was a spiritual imagination: "Impossible, why would my voice be against me??"

The killer completely lost his composure. Liu Adou continued to scare him. Don't scare this guy well. I'm really sorry for myself and Eselin.

"It can't be your own, I'm here, who are you?" The killer took a deep breath and calmed down. He didn't believe that there would be another self. Even if there was, he was blown up when it exploded." Those two little reporters are not dead like you?"

"Why are you doing this to me." Liu Adou wanted to let the killer know what it means to be the voice of Eatherine, and later changed to his own voice: "We won't die, don't give up until the end. "

"Definitely did not die, because from the beginning there was only one person, and your goal did not exist."

Impossible, impossible, how can there be only one person? The killer's brain is not enough. "No, you are dead, you are ghosts, you are undead, have you turned into a ghost and came back to ask for my life?" The killer looked terrified and was almost collapsed.

He is really a superstitious killer. In fact, it is because the killer has a guilty conscience. Every time he sleeps, he dreams of the murdered person coming to him to claim his life. The bomb killer can't sleep well at night, so he takes drugs to numb himself to sleep. That's why he turned into this weak appearance. This time Liu Adou's exquisite ventriloquism reminded this assassin who had never experienced ventriloquism of his nightmare.

"No, no, you are all dead, don't come to me." The killer waved an arm, trying to disperse the resentful spirit in the mist, "Don't come over, I want to blow you up." Take out a remote control.

Liu Adou didn't even think of bringing a remote control when he came out to eat. However, he moved like lightning and hooked the killer's chin with his right foot, preventing the killer from sucking Roar. At the same time, his other hand churned out the whirlpool in the white fog and snatched the remote control from the killer.

Click, the remote control fell to the ground.

"It's not a long memory!" Originally, he wanted to send the killer to the police station, but now it seems that the killer is completely anti-human. But Liu Adou had his own way to rectify this kind of scum, and saw him take out a red and white pill from his pocket.

He pressed his right foot again and hooked the killer's neck to make the killer stand up, "Eat!" Squeezed the killer's chin and threw the pill into his throat.

The assassin only felt that his body was suddenly hot, his bones seemed to be melted, and he screamed in pain. However, his voice on Naihe Island was just a weak and inaudible song among countless screams, and it would not arouse any sympathy at all.

The killer's skin wrinkled, his body buckled, his blond hair was adjusted to zero, and the whole person quickly dried up and became an old man.

The APTX4869 developed by the Black Organization, even they themselves did not know that the drug could turn people into children. But Liu Adou, the traverser, was very clear, so he took many risks to sneak into the Men in Black organization to steal information and mastered a lot of APTX4869 development information. Later, I combined my own knowledge to further develop this drug and become a series of drugs that can control the age of the drug users. Definitely, this medicine has huge amounts of side effects, which means that people will always be fixed at that age and never change until death. This medicine is not a medicine for immortality, but a medicine that fixes people’s appearance. In other words, if this killer can live for forty years, he can only spend the next forty years with the appearance of this dying old man. They are all old men who can't even hold eggs.

This was a cruel punishment, but Liu Adou didn't hesitation to pour the medicine down, leaving the killer to spend the rest of his life miserably. Compared to throwing criminals into jail, Liu Adou feels that this punishment is more effective. ..

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