Martin Variety in American Comics

Bruce drove to the street where Martin's house was.

Early time, it was just dawn. Even Gotham's streets were not very active, all of them were sleeping.

Bruce did not wear a bat armor or a bat car, but just found a car contemporary walking tool from the manor garage.

This smooth sports car is bright and delicate, and the workmanship is exquisite. At first glance, it is not cheap. The most important thing is that the engine of the sports car is very powerful. As soon as it moves, the engine buzzes.

"Step horse, it's endless, right? It's so tossing every night, so let others not let others go to bed!"

This is our Gotham people who never have overnight revenge, because the head of the pumping person was unscrewed on the same day.

Bruce stepped on the brakes, but it was late.

The quiet streets were all scolded. People who were awakened caught things. They threw them on the street without saying a word, all thrown on the sports car.

"The dog's sun, morning and evening, the bastards of you disturbing people are sudden!"

Bruce is no matter how strong, there is nothing to say under the anger, let alone his pot.

With countless abuse and garbage, he carefully exited the sports car, leaned against the wall, and moved to Martin's house step by step.

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Bruce knocked gently and waited for Martin to respond.

He didn't feel much about looking at the full -range sports car. This thing was a gift that those car companies rushed to him. There was a lot in the garage. This car was smashed and turned back to change.

After a while, there was no response in the room. He pressed the doorbell again and sighed heavily.

This is the fifth time he came to Martin. In the past five days, he came to Martin's door every morning, hoping that this friend who was 20 years younger than him could help.

But every day I return without merit, there is no news of Martin.

Where will Martin go?

This is a problem that always lingers in Bruce's heart. The longer the time, the more urgent he wants to get a result.

The doorbell was pressed over and over again, and there was no response in the house.

"I will return today!"

Bruce sighed and was about to leave, and the door suddenly opened.

Liu Da Hua Ming had another village, and Bruce couldn't help but breathe.

But this tone was not finished, and he sucked back all his breath, and stared at Martin standing at the door with wide eyes.

"Why does your body shrink suddenly?"

Bruce has a gesture. Martin is not as high as his legs, and his pajamas are dragged to the ground.

Martin rubbed his eyes with the sleeves that covered his hand, yawned, looked down at himself, and shook his head: "This is what I look like when I was seven years old.

He picked up his sleeves and greeted Bruce into the door: "You can sit casually, I will come out when I change my clothes."

Martin was weak and weak, and the experience of transforming to extreme soldiers really consumed his energy.

Thinking of extreme soldiers, before he entered the bedroom, he reminded Bruce and said, "There is a piece of information in the tablet on the living room table, which is about outer space, you can watch first."

Outer space!

Bruce's eyes lighted up at once.

Martin quickly completed the three -piece set of his face, brushing his teeth, and then opening the closet. There were clothes in his seven years old.

"That's really a carefree time! Although there are many people who hate it, there are many friends around."

Martin changed his clothes to himself and walked out of the bedroom.

Bruce's look at the information is obviously fascinated by Alx's most powerful capitalists on the earth.

Martin didn't bother him, and when he walked into the kitchen, he began to prepare breakfast.

"My breakfast does not need to be too rich, a cup of milk, an egg, a ham sandwich, it is enough!"

Martin raised his middle finger in Bruce in the kitchen in the living room restaurant.

"Brother, you figure it out, I am only seven years old now. You are a forty -year -old adult, don't help if you don't help, or order it? Do you want to be shameless?"

"There is a comeback, you make it for me in the morning, and ask you to cook at night."

Bruce waved the information while waved to Martin.

"Squeeze the dog's dog!" Martin rolled his eyes, picked up an apple and threw it directly.

"Thank you!"

Bruce caught Apple, clicked, and smiled proudly.

Still the serious Bruce is even more pleasing to the eye!

Martin murmured in his heart and made a few sandwiches and two cups of milk, placed on the stage, yin and yang weird:

"Uncle Wayne, please always lift your noble butt and come to eat."

Eat people's mouth short and take their hands soft.

"Come!"

Bruce did not dare to be an uncle in front of Martin. He quickly rushed to the kitchen, moved his nose, and gave his thumbs up: "The taste is really good!"

"Thank you, Martin Child."

Bruce reached out and patted Martin's head and laughed.

"Get out!"

Martin took the hand of Batman directly, and said helplessly: "Why are your guy more and more unfair? Did Dick and Barbara know, do you look like this now?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"To enjoy life, it gradually becomes more like a normal person, but this is what you and I say."

"I regret it!"

Martin and Bruce fought their mouths and sat on the table.

Bruce bit into the sandwich and asked curiously: "The space agencies of various countries have spent so much effort, but they have not been able to get any useful information from the universe. If they see the information in your hand, they will definitely go crazy."

"It's useless to go crazy. With the current technology of the earth, it will be impossible to fly to Al in thousands of years!"

Martin got this information for Bruce and other superheroes to see.

For a long time in the future, only superheroes gathered under the banner of the Justice League will be qualified to step onto the big stage of the universe.

Bruce waved his hand: "But we have your Superman friend! I met him five days ago, and he expressed his willingness to show me the technology of Krypton."

Martin shook his head and said: "He came to Earth alone, which is pitiful. It's fine if you don't care about him, but you still fool him."

Bruce did not refute, but emphasized: "I don't mean to harm him."

"Okay!"

Martin waved his hand and said: "I'm here, and you know where I've been in the past few days. Your curiosity has been satisfied, so finish your food and get out!"

He had seen through the old bat's thoughts a long time ago.

"You still understand me."

Bruce did not deny his intention, but he had no intention of leaving: "I have something to ask you for help. Recently, a killer who specializes in killing people at rich people's banquets has appeared in Gotham. Please help me find him."

"I'm not a detective."

Martin refused directly. He finally got a rest today, and he didn't want to waste his time on Bruce.

"But you have a body that attracts unexpected events. As long as you are here, the party killer will definitely appear at my party."

"Haha, just because of what you said, I won't go either."

Martin took away all the food without waiting for Bruce to finish eating.

"Don't, since you think you don't have such ability, you should prove yourself!"

"Besides, Dick and Barbara both want to see you."

Martin walked out of the kitchen and looked at Bruce's questioning eyes: "Hey, I have a bad temper. Today I will let you see that I, Martin, don't have a body that attracts trouble."

After saying that, he pulled Bruce away from his home.

Just as he walked out of the house, gunshots rang out from the apartment opposite.

Fuck you!

Martin felt his face slapping.

One more! It's easier to write about happy things. I won't write about bitterness and hatred in the future.