The Death Knell

Barbara went over and grabbed the strong man, put her elbow on his neck and pushed it against the wall behind him.

She herself is not a fierce woman like Diana, so her small figure is in sharp contrast with the other person's appearance, which is more than two meters tall and full of muscles.

The strong man wore a red hurdle vest, military green canvas pants on his lower body, and very high-quality military boots. His arms were thicker than an orangutan's entire monkey, and were covered with various military tattoos.

Playing cards, skulls, and plump women are all representative series of military tattoos. Some tattoos are exclusive to certain troops and even have serial numbers, making them easy to identify.

The strong man's face was covered with scars, and the same was true for his body. He had been shot many times, and his face was full of flesh, so he looked like he was not easy to mess with.

But when he met Batgirl and Robin, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. He didn't even have the intention to resist. He had practiced the surrender action countless times and was particularly skilled at it.

"Remember me?! Tell me, who are you working for this time?!"

Perhaps because of the relationship of acquaintance, Barbara did not execute the other party immediately. The choke on the other party's neck to make it difficult to breathe was just a formality, which was regarded as respecting tradition.

"I don't know, really, I just use money to do things...Really, please, don't let Deathstroke get close to me!"

The strong man's face turned red, and he answered with some difficulty, because he saw the classic black and yellow armor slowly walking out of the darkness, and the red one-eyed goggles also turned towards him.

Suddenly he felt a strong urge to urinate, and every cell was screaming, telling him 'he will die, he will die'...

"Let him take a breath, Batgirl, he's already rolling his eyes." Bobo reminded. This strong man is very big, but surprisingly timid. He hasn't done anything yet. Just to scare him, he himself About to faint.

Maybe he has been running away from the circus for too long. Bobo doesn’t even know when such a person appeared in Gotham?

Damian came over with several walkie-talkies in his hand. The boy seemed to see through the orangutan's doubts. In return for Bobo reminding him of Deathstroke's hobby, he took the initiative to introduce the other party:

"This is the 'Master of Troubles', a celebrity in Gotham, known as an evergreen tree in the mercenary world, and an old acquaintance of ours."

"No! I'm not! Robin, don't hurt me! Deathstroke is a legend in the mercenary world, I'm not, I'm just a part-time worker!" The strong man struggled and trembled violently with fear.

"You just came out of Black Gate Prison, right?" Barbara added a little more strength and regained control of the strong man: "Our Deathstroke is not the one you know. He is not that cruel."

"Then he doesn't kill people like you?" The strong man peeked at Deathstroke with his small eyes. The muscles on his face made his eyes look like narrow slits.

Barbara tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head: "No, he will still kill people."

"No! Please don't kill me!" The strong man pushed Batgirl away with force, then knelt on the ground and huddled up: "Except for things I don't know, I will tell you whatever you want to ask. I am an environmentalist. , and I also love nature and know how to protect animals."

He looked at the orangutan who had just spoken, hoping that the small animal could speak for him.

Bobo was a little speechless. He sighed, picked up his pipe and took a sip, and asked Damian next to you: "What has he experienced in the past? Why does he feel so scared by you?"

"Strictly speaking, he is not a mercenary, but a hired thug, or bodyguard."

The boy held his arms, walked to the strong man and tied him up with a belt, and then told Popokop:

"Every bad guy you can think of in Gotham, our friend has worked for them, Penguin, Two-Face, Joker, Bane, Mr. Freeze, Dr. Hugo, etc... ...Only the ones you can’t remember, there’s nothing he hasn’t followed.”

"Ah, is there any normal person among the people who have been with the Clown Gang? Can he exit alive?" Bobo's expression became even more strange. You must know that the Clown is a standard lunatic. He likes to kill his subordinates with laughing gas. .

Speaking of this, Damian also found it a bit funny: "Because he is really the best thug Gotham can hire with money. Although there is no guarantee of loyalty to his employer, he is quite smart."

"I can tell... the surrender movement is so smooth, he must be from old Gotham."

Bobo smiled and nodded at the other party. As a mercenary, it is not incomprehensible to make a living.

If he had done something serious and bad, Batman wouldn't let him run around, right? Even if the prison couldn't hold him, he would have been sent to Arkham long ago.

Damian helped the strong man up and let him lean against the wall: "Tell me, the last time I saw you, you were working for Two-Face. This time, things are not Two-Face style. You said you didn't know. Who is your employer and how do you get paid? Don’t tell me you’re doing zealous community service.”

"Bitcoin, the commission is Bitcoin." The master of tricks replied immediately. He didn't want to get hurt. After all, the money belongs to the boss and his body belongs to him.

The older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes. This is what he said.

"There is no way to check Bitcoin transactions." Barbara shook her head and said she was helpless: "Ask something else."

"How did the other party find you? Bar? Internet email? Introduced by an acquaintance?" Damian asked the prisoner again. It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes is quite skillful. If he is a rich person and wants to meet a social scum like the master of tricks, There must be some way.

"E-mail, I went to the 'Gotham Job Search Forum', and my phone is in my pocket." The strong man turned sideways to show his butt, and his phone was in his back pocket: "I sent a job search post, and it was the other party who contacted me. of me."

Da Mi took out his cell phone and threw it to Barbara aside, asking her to investigate the matter. He continued to ask the prisoner:

"Do you know what you are transporting?"

"Food, because of the floods and heavy snowfall, the food is very valuable. The boss behind the scenes said that he can make a lot of money by selling the food." The strong man answered like this. His eyes did not move around and he did not pause in his answer, which showed that he was telling the truth. He didn't know the truth.

Also, no matter how famous he is, he is just a small thug leader, how can he know so much.

"Your food is moved from the power plant, right? Where do you get it from?" Bobo started to ask with his pipe in his mouth. It had been a long time since he had seen an enemy who could answer questions normally, and he missed it so much.

The strong man showed an indescribable expression, and his tone became mysterious:

"It's strange to say that we always go to a warehouse to move goods, but no one has ever seen how the goods are put into the warehouse, and no one knows where they come from. But if our industry wants to live for a long time, Then remember not to be too curious."

"Okay, that's enough. Just tell me which warehouse you can leave. You can go home to sleep or go out for a drink. It's up to you." Su Ming waved his hand with satisfaction and prepared to go to that warehouse to see if there is multiverse equipment. , can we find clues, such as the user’s fingerprint?

"Enter through this door, take the elevator downstairs, and walk a hundred meters to the left along the corridor. Behind the third green door is the warehouse." The strong man had no intention of leaving. Instead, he looked at the two bats and said, "If you are okay, Just knock me out if you don't, otherwise if someone finds me running away, it will be hard to find a job next time."

Damian jumped up and gave him a knife on the back of his neck. The strong man fell unconscious with a happy smile, which left the boy speechless and could only make one sound.

"snort."