Red Dead Redemption

"Why didn't he die?" Bruce's voice came through the phone, his tone was a little eager, and such emotions were rare in him.

On the other hand, Hong Fei came to an ancient castle in Europe by swallowing Lei Xiao Aogu's memory.

It is close to the coastline, the grass is green on the high cliffs, and the castle is built on the edge of the cliff.

The sun is warm and the sea breeze is comfortable.

While breathing the fresh air and letting the breeze blow his face, Hong Fei responded to Bruce: "He's dead, his forehead has been pierced, don't you think he can still live like this?"

Even if he has other ways of resurrection, Hong Fei doesn't believe that he can regenerate one even after swallowing his soul.

That can jump directly to the level of God.

The mere shadow warrior alliance is not worthy.

Bruce: "Damn, I didn't mean now, I mean before."

"Then how do I know, I haven't come before."

"No, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I was still Iron Man in Marvel at that time. Did you know about the New York War? Did Thanos snap his fingers?"

Bruce was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "I remember clearly, he died."

"You killed him with your own hands?"

"No, you know very well that I don't kill people."

"Then why do you say he's dead?"

"I watched him stay on the train that crashed out of control, and he couldn't have survived the impact and explosion."

"But he is alive, although he looks like a skeleton, but I guarantee that he is a living person, and his movements are quite fast, almost catching up with you."

"That's impossible."

"Although I have said this to many people many times, it seems that I have to tell you again: nothing in this world is absolutely impossible. If you don't do it yourself, then he can escape. Maybe, maybe what you see is only what people want you to see. In other words, you should think he has been dead for a long time, right? But he has been staying in the office building near your Wayne Building all these years, maybe even You've been seen pushing a cart on your desk."

Bruce immediately retorted: "Nonsense!"

Hong Fei smiled: "Master Wayne, you are quite white."

"You!" Bruce was so angry that although he didn't think Lei Xiaoaogu would be as perverted as Hong Fei said, and even if he was really perverted, Hong Fei wouldn't know, but his laughter and tone were genuine It's so nasty.

Actually? Hong Fei really saw it through Soul Eater.

The old man Lei Xiaoaogu, formerly known as Lars El Gul, has lived as a human for more than 700 years and still wants to be a terrorist all day long. He has long been abnormal.

When he narrowly escaped and died, he went dormant, the tentacles of the entire Shadow Warrior Alliance retracted, and some of the only actions would be changed, just to prevent Bruce, the bat, from being aware of it.

But his thirst for revenge never subsided, and even intensified as he observed Bruce on the top floor of the office building.

But come to think of it.

Anyone who watched an apprentice pregnant who indirectly "killed" his own, organized traitors, and acted indiscreetly with many women, including his own daughter, would be hard not to get angry, right?

Without drawing a knife and rushing to cut off Bruce's little bat on the spot, it was already extremely patient.

After flipping through the old perverted memories, Hong Fei said with a tut tut: "Master Wayne, if I were you, I wouldn't want that desk, that sofa and chair. God knows how many lives you can see with a purple light. remnants."

Bruce clenched his fists instantly, and his last reason told him not to crush the phone.

He asked in a dull tone, "Are you watching me too?"

"Nonsense, why should I spy on you?"

"Then don't talk nonsense."

"Are you talking nonsense that you know yourself?"

"Well, these silly things don't make much sense. How did you find him?"

Hong Fei had already arrived at the gate of the castle. He knocked on the door and said, "I didn't want to look for him, he is my way."

"Isn't he in Gotham? Wait, you brought your gang to Gotham?"

"yes."

Bruce squinted his eyes, and his voice was even deeper, like a lion in a violated territory: "Isn't a New York enough to satisfy your desire for power?"

"Rights? What do you want that thing for?"

During Hong Fei's rhetorical question, the door opened, and a gun barrel quickly protruded from the crack of the door. The black muzzle pointed directly at Hong Fei's eyebrows.

Hong Fei raised his hand with a smile on his face.

In the headset, Bruce said: "You should know, I know very well that the entire New York government and all New York gangs are yours now."

Hong Fei crossed the threshold with the barrel of the shotgun in front of him, and said, "Of course, you are the famous Bruce Wayne. This kind of thing can be hidden from others, but not from you."

You are DC's father after all.

However, when she heard the name from Hong Fei's mouth, the woman with the gun... the young woman, her eyes suddenly trembled, and her expression suddenly changed.

Hong Fei turned a blind eye to the gun barrel in front of him, but observed the environment and decoration inside with great interest.

Compared with the ancient clumsy outside, the inside is full of luxury, and the blend of classics and technology is a perfect combination. Hong Fei thought of his big castle in Marvel Sokovia.

Although the area in front of this place is a little different, it is also quite similar.

The young woman wanted to ask, but Hong Fei put up a forefinger to his mouth in time to signal her to keep quiet, and then clicked the earphones on his ears.

At this time, Bruce's response also came: "If it's not for power, why do you control New York in that way?"

"Tell me, what method did I use?"

"I haven't investigated it yet, but I think it's nothing more than coercion and inducement."

"Bruce, you are in your forties, so you should be very clear that the means are only the process, and the key depends on the purpose."

"Isn't your purpose the right?"

"Okay, don't irritate me like this. If you don't understand, you can ask directly."

Bruceton paused and asked seriously, "What is your purpose?"

Hong Fei replied seriously: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Although he couldn't see Bruce's expression or hear his voice, Hong Fei felt that Bruce's fist should be hard now.

Taking advantage of this silent time, Hong Fei walked around the castle.

The young woman was stunned for a while, and then her eyes became sharper. Although she did not continue to follow Hong Fei, the gun was always pointed at his head.

She was wearing a long silk nightdress with a low V-neck on the chest, giving it a deep depth.

What is more obvious is the abnormal bulge. From the analysis of the shoulders with only two nightdress straps, she has no bad omen today.

But Hong Fei didn't take a second glance from the beginning of the meeting, but looked away in time.

Now, his reaction was correct.

The layout here is very warm, and there is no abnormal fragrance in the air, only the unique smell brought by the sun.

In the wooden cabinet against the wall not far away, there are rows of cylindrical metal cans.

From the analysis of the shape and pattern, that thing should be milk powder.

This woman is actually pregnant, no, from the perspective of body shape, she has already given birth. Let's focus on the milk powder jar, which is for the baby of 6-12 months.

Pushing it backwards, the time is also quite consistent.

It was around the same time that Bane was in prison.

Of course this baby isn't Bane's, it's just that the last time our Master Wayne met this woman was when Bane was about to tie Gotham.

If the woman was just a pure terrorist, Hong Fei would immediately take her away and design some fun for Batman.

But she has already given birth.

Then it won't work.

But it seems more fun?

Hong Fei couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"Hong, I don't know what your real purpose is, but Alfred told me that you did make New York a better place, and that's why I never went to you..."

"Wait, didn't you find me because you couldn't beat me?" Hong Fei's stunned expression was filled with the honesty of a young man.

Bruce's breath was stagnant, and then he quickly adjusted and continued: "That's not the main reason. If you just want to destroy or destroy New York, then I will go to you no matter what."

"Well, I believe this." Otherwise, Bruce wouldn't go to Superman directly. He also knew the gap between himself and Superman. Before he succeeded, no one dared to say that the probability was 100%.

"So, listen to me, Gotham is not the same as New York."

"It's really different. New York took it without much effort, but Gotham took a lot of bullets."

"You killed someone?"

"nonsense."

"flood!"

"here I am."

"You... we can't just use killing to solve the problem!" Bruce's words sounded a bit bitter and persuasive~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, Hong Fei had never been able to integrate with his philosophy, so he almost Without thinking, he retorted: "But we can't keep killing."

"Depriving us of life will make us lose our reverence for life."

"It's here again, this topic continues and becomes our mutual preaching, which is even more meaningless. People, I have killed, you don't have to thank me, I guarantee you must also want to kill those guys, but you It's not convenient to do it yourself, no thanks!"

Bruce: I thank you goddamn!

In the castle, Hong Fei sat carelessly on the rattan chair by the window under the gun of the young woman, and at the same time beckoned to the young woman who was holding the gun.

The other party's brows were furrowed, obviously not understanding what Hong Fei wanted to do, but Hong Fei's fearless performance since his appearance made her feel that she was in a difficult position to ride a tiger.

Fortunately, Hong Fei's smile was extremely friendly, and the vigilance and suspicion in the young woman's heart gradually disappeared, and she walked towards Hong Fei step by step.

Perhaps because of some instinctive reaction in her body at the moment, the gun in her hand has not been put down.

Motherhood, protect the cubs.

It's instinct.

At the same time, she is also very smart. Her eyes did not look towards the door at the other end, even if Hong Fei knew through telepathy, she was actually panicking in her heart.

You know, a baby under the age of one may suddenly wake up and cry at some time.

Fortunately, Hong Fei's voice was not loud.

Coming to the table, Hong Fei reached out and invited her to sit down.

The young woman shook her head, her grip on the gun tightened.

On the other side, Bruce took a few deep breaths to calm down and said, "What the **** are you trying to do? In Gotham."

Hong Fei: "You know, I'm from Gotham."

"Didn't you say you're Iron Man?"

"..."