Martin Variety in American Comics

Chapter 167 I will deal with you tomorrow (please subscribe and read monthly tickets)

"Let me check if there are any traps in the house first!"

Martin stood at the mouth of the pipe and shook his body. Bright feathers fell one after another and flew all over the room with the airflow in the pipe, but no alarm was triggered.

Martin looked at the feathers that grew rapidly and muttered in his heart: "With such ability, I can make a fortune by selling feather dusters in the future!"

He landed in the office with a self-deprecating look. Gorilla Goodman searched around but did not find any surveillance in this room. He expressed his doubts to Martin in sign language.

Martin responded in Morse code: "Normal, this is the private territory of the owner of the laboratory. Of course, she will not install a surveillance system publicly."

"Hurry up and try to collect useful information."

Martin jumped onto Amanda Waller's chair and tapped the keyboard with his mouth, connecting to the supercomputer in the Batcave.

"Hey, Martin. Oh, you turned into a golden bird today?"

The person on the other side of the screen was Barbara. When she saw the golden bird appearing in front of her, she was surprised and happy at first, and she almost fell on the platform and laughed out loud.

If Martin wasn't typing too slowly, he would have taught the girl a lesson.

"To be precise, I turned into a chicken today. So can you stop laughing and hurry up to check the secret of this laboratory and find out who is supporting that fat guy behind the scenes?"

"Understood!"

Barbara felt Martin's eagerness from a series of characters and became serious.

"Through the secret stakes you buried inside the laboratory system, the supercomputer has scanned the surface data. All the projects cannot match the experiments under the name of Wayne Group or Star Laboratory, nor the projects of Luther Group."

With Bruce's efforts, Luther was thrown into Arkham Asylum, and it is unknown what kind of torture he is suffering now.

But this is not the point. The point is that modern times are a systematic and complex project. As long as there is enough data, you can always find clues and find the source of technology.

And the technology being studied in the laboratory under Martin's feet cannot find similar traces.

The Wayne Group, which symbolizes the old financial group, the Star Lab supported by the state, and the Luther Group, which is promoted by the new technology group, have monopolized the technology of the entire North America and even half of the earth.

The remaining countries are beyond the reach and control of the Sky Eye.

And if the Sky Eye has the ability to exceed the control of the Wayne Group, it doesn't have to be a dog for the government, and it would have turned against the Sky.

"Damn, it can't be aliens!"

Martin naturally thought of this possibility. Although there are many hidden organizations on the earth, most of them are engaged in mysticism and magic.

Most of the high-tech stuff comes from aliens, and a small part is the black technology created by geniuses like Batman.

Barbara did not stop digging deep into the secrets of the laboratory, and said seriously: "This Cadmus Project is all about researching superhumans. Fxck, these guys are so crazy that they actually regard Batman and Superman as imaginary enemies?"

"Strictly speaking, we are all uncontrollable social factors, and it is normal for the government to suspect us."

Martin did not care what the government thought, and said to Barbara:

"Waller was talking to a mysterious person before. According to her, all the technology in the laboratory came from the other party's generous donation."

"I will dig out the other party's identity and find the person who is fanning the flames."

Martin directly pointed out the possibility of alien intervention and hoped that Barbara would be careful.

"Aliens, isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

"What's so exaggerated? Didn't Batman show you my report on the Al Star investigation?"

"Of course not. From tonight until now, he and Dick have been dealing with those frightened wealthy businessmen."

Martin shook his head and continued to type quickly with his mouth: "In short, be careful, as long as you can determine the other party's location. Also, please notify Superman and ask him to come here to help me. It was Waller who set up the laboratory under Metropolis."

Barbara made an OK gesture: "But I think if you shout, Mr. Superman will come to help you faster."

Martin pointed to his head with his wings. Although he didn't speak, everything was self-evident.

"Haha. Sorry I forgot that you are a chicken today!"

Barbara finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed loudly, and then cut off the communication before Martin had an attack.

"Wait until tomorrow, I must settle this account with Barbara!"

Martin jumped off the table. Gorilla Goodman had been tinkering with those boxes. He didn't receive much laboratory education and could only play with the most basic electronic products.

Even so, the gorilla still found some useful information.

He grabbed a document taken out of a metal box and gestured to Martin: "The experiments done on us are all for human soldiers, so that they can become something I don't know how to describe."

"Super soldiers!"

Martin glanced at the complex formula on the document and was not surprised.

Animals are actually not as easy to control as humans.

Animals don't understand what discipline is, let alone what obedience is, so even if they gain superpowers, it is difficult for them to immediately exert their combat effectiveness like the army.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

But humans are different. The foundation of the modern industrial system is a large number of workers who can obey and abide by discipline.

"I am not surprised that the laboratory is researching super soldiers. The question is what technology they are using?"

Martin really couldn't understand what was written on it, and he didn't bother to study it.

"We should go. My friend is responsible for digging out the mastermind behind the scenes. We will rescue those super animals now. It would be best if we can catch Amanda Waller."

The animals in the illegal experiment suddenly ran away, and the director of the Sky Eye was unfortunately killed in the riot.

This story sounds very reasonable.

Once Amanda Waller died, no one would investigate how she died, and they would only divide up the legacy of the Sky Eye.

"Let's go!"

Martin tapped the leg of the gorilla Goodman with his mouth, indicating that he should leave here with him.

The gorilla couldn't wait. He was not very interested in human affairs. He came here only because of Martin.

Now he can finally release those super animals and take revenge on those researchers who brought him pain. He can't wait.

"Director, all the animals have been loaded on the car. The aftermath work has been prepared and is just waiting for your order."

Amanda Waller's adjutant is very loyal. He is really ready to bury the entire laboratory deep underground.

"As long as you give the order, I can bury everything deep underground immediately to ensure that no one will ever know what happened here."

Amanda Waller nodded with satisfaction: "Well said, agent. I have always been optimistic about you. You are a good material for doing big things."

"Let's go now. A whole new world is waiting for us. This time, I want to see how those old men can stop me?"

Amanda Waller had just expressed her ambitions when a very bad news came.

"We were attacked, and those animals were crazy. We...ah..."

The screams came from the intercom.

The ground under the feet of Amanda Waller and others was shaking, as if something big was about to rush over.

Second update, keep rushing!!!

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