"Well, this looks just right."
I saw Zhang San in the mirror wearing a black hood, holding a shotgun in one hand and a submachine gun in the other.
He also wore a body armor underneath the black coat, a pair of black trousers with a multifunctional belt underneath, and thick-soled boots that were durable.
With his appearance, he would be surrounded by a bunch of policemen with AR rifles within three minutes of leaving the house.
Not to mention passers-by and police, gangsters and some gang members will be scared to death when they see it.
good! What you want is this sense of intimidation!
"Do you eat watermelon?"
Suddenly, Chris, wearing only a pair of white tight underwear, opened the door and walked in.
"Is it ice?"
"Who the hell are you?!"
Chris somehow made a defensive posture towards Zhang San, with some hostility in his eyes.
"Kara!!! There's a huge fucking keyboard in Zhang San's room with a gun!!!"
ah?
Zhang San was stunned when he heard what Chris shouted.
He looked at himself in the mirror again. Isn't this a very common bank robber?
Is this the effect of the hood hiding one's identity?
Turn yourself into a giant keyboard! ?
Soon, Carla, who was cutting watermelon downstairs, and several employees waiting at the table ran up.
But Kara was still knowledgeable. She looked at the oversized gun-wielding keyboard in front of her and said, "Sir, watermelon is ice."
"wt? This keyboard monster is Zhang San!?"
With a strange look on his face, Chris stepped forward and touched the body of the large keyboard. The touch that came back was exactly like the keyboard he often used.
After a while, Zhang San, who was sitting in the living room eating watermelon, took the pattern that Kara had just drawn and looked at it.
There is a translucent black keyboard as big as a human with limbs like a stick figure. The hand holding the gun looks like black dough covering the handle of the gun, which looks very strange.
"So what kind of new nickname are you going to give me? Keyboard guy? Or super keyboard? How about just calling you Mr. Keyboard?"
The smiling Chris told him a bunch of keyboard-related names and said that Mr. Keyboard’s voice was very magnetic.
There is a feeling of self-contained electricity.
"104, when I look like this from now on, you can call me 104."
Pointing to the keyboard with one hundred and four keys on the paper, Zhang San decided on his new nickname.
[Just use the keyboard, it’s better than becoming a bank robber...]
On a big tree in the valley outside, Deadshot, wearing a black hood, was sitting on the trunk of the tree, looking at the activities in the villa from a distance.
In order to make himself look less conspicuous, he not only changed the original white hood to black this time.
He also changed his clothes into military green clothes that were similar to the color of the woods, and stopped wearing the red one.
The monocle-like auxiliary aiming device in front of his left eye allows him to see very far, and he can see everything happening outside the villa and behind the glass.
And now, in his field of vision, a private helicopter landed in the villa yard.
There was only one man in black clothes on board the helicopter.
"Bruce Wayne? I didn't expect that a big businessman in Gotham would actually know a policeman from a remote town..."
But what is he here for?
Deadshot waited quietly, looking forward to what Bruce Wayne would bring out of this house later.
…
"Choose one and take it with you."
In the basement, Zhang San pointed to the three women in the glass room and the calm Bruce next to him.
They had just had a friendly exchange, and Bruce, who was eager to buy, said he wanted to see women possessed by alien creatures, so he was taken to the basement.
But when he was going down the stairs, his eyes drifted to a square black metal door facing them.
What's behind the door?
Is there Zhang San's secret hidden in the room protected by a door similar to a bank vault?
At the same time, Bruce also discovered that several people locked in the glass room were the women who had appeared operating the computer in the video communication between the two parties.
So were they handing over the alien technology voluntarily, or were they forced?
"Give."
Zhang San handed Bruce the see-through helmet that Kara brought and told him how to use it.
"There really is a bug..."
Bruce put on the helmet and turned on the see-through function, and he saw small bugs parasitic in the heads of three humans.
Just like what Zhang San said, a palm-sized insect lay just like this in the human brain under X-rays.
"Want me to shoot one for you to see?" Zhang San pulled out his pistol and prepared to go in to impress the big boss next to him.
"No, maybe there is a way to save them."
Bruce wanted to give it a try, even if Zhang San said when he was upstairs that they were already living corpses that had lost their lives.
"they?"
"I want all three of them."
The Rich Man is awesome, he is worthy of being a superhero, and he actually wants to save a few corpses.
"But I have already contacted Xingchen Laboratory..."
"I'll pay double."
"make a deal."
Zhang San agreed with a smile, and asked Kara to inject the incapacitating medicine into the three people inside.
After taking the medicine, these butterflies, whose physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, will become very weak, so that there will be no accidents during transportation.
Then he took out a quilt from the glass room and wrapped the three people in it.
He and Kara worked in tandem, and the two of them carried the quilt wrapped around the person to Bruce's helicopter.
They also brought a box of 'honey' that the butterflies eat, and the amount inside is enough for them to eat for a month.
If Bruce is lucky and there are no accidents during this month's research, then I'm afraid he will have to pay more if he wants to continue their lives.
"Bye-Bye."
The money had arrived, and a smiling Zhang San waved goodbye to the helicopter that was gradually taking off.
The rich man has a lot of money and the questions he asks are not personal. He likes to negotiate deals with this kind of people.
I don’t know what he can use these three butterflies to research...
However, all this was seen by Deadshot who was hiding in a tree. Years of experience told him that there were people inside the quilt, and there was more than one.
Does Bruce Wayne, a big businessman in Gotham, have any special hobbies?
It shouldn't be...
But if it was related to human experiments, Bruce Wayne wouldn't be able to come in person.
What are they doing?
Deadshot was confused, but he wasn't going to tell Amanda Waller this.
Because he has only one mission, to monitor the woman named Kara.
Things other than the blonde woman were not included in the deal.
When he has a chance to talk to Gotham entrepreneurs, he might be able to use this matter to get hush money.
