Chapter 39 Don't Ask! ! !

With the remote command of Barbara, who has a talent for hacking, the factory that was still brightly lit just now fell into darkness, and the sudden darkening of vision made these bastards who were destroying evidence of their evil deeds stunned for a moment. As a part-time worker for the Illuminati, and doing this kind of killing business, no one is stupid, especially when the factory suddenly fell into a blackout.

There was no panic, everyone stopped their work at the first time, and the mercenaries who were packing these teenagers also locked the container at the first time to prevent anyone from touching in the dark. For the rest, they also opened the insurance of the weapons at the first time to defend the formation, back to back, to prevent the attackers from starting from their blind spots. At the same time, there are also shrewd guys who wear night vision goggles at the first time to erase the attackers. Dominance in the dark.

Jason didn't expect to encounter such a vigilant and well-trained group of enemies this time, and the first response made him a little at a loss as to where to start. If there are no kidnapped children, he can ignore the response of these guys and go directly to open Wushuang, but no, once innocent people are injured, only these bastards will be proud.

"Is that so? You underestimate me." The condescending Jason held the sniper rifle behind him with one hand, aimed at high altitude, and searched for the shooting position. In a dark factory, these were done well. The countermeasure mercenaries also began to pass on information.

"Group A, is there any problem with the position of the switch?"

"No, the enemy should have used hacking technology, and it is currently impossible to restart the power system of the workshop."

"Group B, send a message to the top, there are guests coming, others, search in a fan shape, pay attention to your surroundings, and fire directly once someone appears."

Under the command of the captain of this group of mercenaries, these experienced mercenaries also began to move, groping around, and their actions also found a suitable shooting position for Jason, 'Bang! 'In the quiet night, a gunshot rang out on the heads of these mercenaries, attracting the attention of these highly concentrated mercenaries. In the vision of the night vision goggles they were wearing, they saw a figure approaching from a high altitude. falling over their heads.

"Fire!" At the first moment of seeing the target, these mercenaries didn't talk nonsense. With an order, the firearms in their hands spit flames towards the target, and the brass warheads flew over the factory, sparks. splash.

In the face of such intensive firepower, Jason did not resist, even though his body was soaked in the Lazarus Pool of the Assassin League, his strength has surpassed that of ordinary people, and with the black technology tactical suit on his body, You can ignore most of the bullet damage to yourself. A roll in the air, with the help of the glider on the tactical suit, Jason also fell to the position where he just shot.

It was a load-bearing steel beam in the factory, right across the middle of the children who were put into the container and the mercenaries. And Jason used the momentum of his whereabouts, as well as his own weight, and with the shot he fired just now, he stepped on the steel beam.

The steel beam that had a tendency to break in Jason's shot was so stepped on by Jason that it snapped and fell from above with dust and gravel. Without any precautions, the mercenaries who were still firing recklessly just now were completely unable to avoid this move. A few screams stopped abruptly when the steel beam fell, and many unlucky people ended their sins in the first place. In their lifetime, many people were crushed by these buildings, making screams that did not sound like human voices.

Dust drifted in this airtight factory, leaving these mercenaries wearing night vision goggles without a clear vision. The lasers targeted by infrared assisted moving around in the dust, and after a violent cough, also pointed at their still alive companions. shouted, "Where is he!"

'clatter! ' A series of sounds of object contact resounded in the night, accompanied by a burst of beeps. Before these mercenaries understood what was going on, the firearms in their hands also exploded at this time. The small power of explosives destroyed the guns in their hands,

At the same time, the bullets still in their guns will be detonated to achieve a double-kill effect. The broken guns and shrapnel caused secondary damage to the remaining mercenaries, making them continue to whimper in the dust.

The sound of these guns exploding, the wailing of the wounded in the ears of the children locked in the container and in the darkness, is so sweet, no matter who is doing it outside, at least for now, they are hearing it. It was the screams of those demons, howling! And time, only two minutes passed.

A group of well-trained and combat-experienced mercenaries, under the crushing of Jason's physical advantages and technological advantages, all the combined formations were disrupted within a few minutes, and that's how Jason fell. It was half of this group of mercenaries, because many smart people abandoned their guns as soon as they heard the abnormal sound of the guns in their hands and escaped the disaster.

After the attack was over, they picked up the pistols they were carrying. At this time, the dust cleared, and the red hood that Jason was wearing stood on the collapsed steel beam, so clear in the moonlit factory.

"Oh, it looks like I still have to fight," Jason looked at the half of the mercenaries, with guns in both hands, and his young voice turned into a gloomy voice through his hood, like a life-threatening evil spirit. Sounds in the factory.

And the mercenary who was beaten by Jason's set did not think much about it. He picked up the pistol and fired at Jason. Without the dense firepower network as before, Jason had no fear. Walking through the firepower network constructed by these pistols, stepping on a piece of gravel, he rolled in the air, and the gun in his hand was also rolling against each other. Shoot with the remaining mercenaries.

For example, the fictitious gun skills, combined with Jason's extraordinary physical quality, made these mercenaries only have time to fire the first shot, and they were called by him one by one, and the bullets easily passed through their faces, left a hole in his face. Then he landed, looked for cover, changed bullets, and then continued, a gunfight of dozens of pairs, but in Jason's hands, he became his own incomparable.

Although he had promised Batman not to kill again, it was also worthwhile, especially when he saw the mercenaries throwing the dead children's bodies on the van like garbage, he knew that these people, They are not eligible for any forgiveness. If there is, then it is a bullet, which will send them to hell to receive the punishment they deserve. In his opinion, the principle of no killing is enough for those guys who still have humanity. Can a bastard like this be called a human? They are nothing more than a bunch of demons in human skins!

The one-sided slaughter continued, and there were still thirty seconds before Barbara's reminder. Jason could hear the sound of the car engine coming from a distance, and he didn't plan on any of the mercenaries here. Let go.

In the Illuminati stronghold, Savage frowned as he looked at the images sent back from the Markovia factory, Jason's figure roaming freely in the factory, and the mercenaries who were snatched away. He did not expect that at his behest, the second-generation Robin Jason Todd, who was resurrected by the ninja master, this pawn he used to entangle Batman would become a member of his plan, although it was only a stronghold Losses, he will lose, but it is obviously not his style to let Jason leave so swaggeringly.

"It looks like you are very upset with this guy." Behind him, a lazy voice sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw a silver-haired Asian man in a black trench coat sipping tea there with a look of expression on his face. Calmly.

"Of course, because this guy's second life was given to me, I didn't cherish it, but he came to sabotage my plan. I'm very unhappy about this. Why, are you interested? Menyaishi."

Turning his head and looking at the Asian man in front of him, Savage was also a little interested. He thought he had lived for such a long time, and he knew all the secrets and special abilities of the earth, but he knew it well. When a self-proclaimed world-breaker appears in front of him through a grey wall, he must admit that the world is full of things he doesn't know, just like this one.

The guy who has no history, everything is blank said he wants to join the Illuminati, the reason is that he wants to feel what the world where the so-called villain wins, just for this reason and the aura of being in a high position, Sa. Vicky agreed, but until now, he has not seen the true strength of this so-called world destroyer with his own eyes. This time Jason's action just gave Savage an idea.

"Of course, how can we say that we are all in the same organization. We can't always eat and drink for free. What should we do, teach him a lesson, or kill him and take the goods away by the way?" Put the teacup on the table On, Kazuya asked.

"Just bring the goods back, he, you can do it. Killing him will only anger Batman, and it will not be worth the loss."

"Then, I'll move my muscles and bones."

Standing up, the silver-haired Kaden Yashi picked up the saber next to his coffee table and was ready to set off.

"Do I need to use the pop channel, or do I need to send you through the shadows?"

"How dare you bother you, I have a better way."

With a light wave of his hand, a gray dimensional wall appeared in front of Savage, and Menya Shi also took a dashing pace, walked slowly towards the dimensional wall, and disappeared from Savage's field of vision. Looking at this somewhat bizarre method, Savage also felt a little emotional, and he couldn't recognize the change of the earth.

In the Marcovia factory, Jason's massacre has ended. These mercenaries who committed heinous crimes have all become the ghosts of his guns, and Marcovia's military vehicles are also in sight, and there is no time to go. Making sure the children were safe, Jason knew it was time to leave. But at this moment, Jason also noticed something was wrong. The sound of the car engine that was still in his ear just now disappeared, the bullet was loaded, and when he turned around, he saw a gray, insubstantial wall appeared on the route of these military vehicles. Bumped towards them.

The vehicle that was in front of him just now disappeared suddenly, leaving only a tall figure in the night, holding a saber in his hand, and walked towards him swaying step by step.

"It seems that you are making a lot of noise. It's okay, you were killed by one shot, and you didn't suffer too much pain. You are quite human." The sergeant also appreciated it.

"It's the first time I've heard this kind of compliment, how holy are you." The gun was aimed, looking at the Asian man who put a lot of pressure on him, Jason was also ready to fight.

"Me? I'm just a passing leader, you don't need to remember."

The long sword was unsheathed, and the blade with a cold light looked so bright in the night with the silver hair of Kazuya Shi.

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