Black Arrow Malcolm has lived in Star City for a long time. He grew up here and founded his own business here. He knows this city better than he knows himself.
As much as he hated the city, he hated himself more than anything.
Therefore, even during the day, at dusk when the sun has not yet set, relying on his familiarity with this place and because it is inaccessible, the black arrow has seemingly succeeded after continuously accelerating and dexterously crossing obstacles. That Linn was left behind.
It was already far away, no figure could be seen, and no sound could be heard.
Leaning against a dead tree with no leaves, Malcolm carefully adjusted his breathing, stalling for time in the hope that night, his own home court, would come, while frantically calculating the gains and losses of all aspects in his mind.
His son Tommy should have been saved.
The man who used a green bow and arrow and wore a hood, since he was Linn's enemy and could stand in front of him to resist Linn, would definitely not kill Tommy and the two of them.
In other words, even if that guy is also a villain, he will definitely keep Tommy's life and use it as a threat to blackmail the two super wealthy families of the Merlin family and the Quinn family.
For now, Green Hood is definitely much easier to deal with than Linn.
With the same arrow, Malcolm is confident that he will never lose to anyone in the world.
…
Now that there are no worries, all that's left to do now is to solve Lynn's problem.
When Moira called herself at that time, she wanted her to take action and contact the super killer Black Arrow "belonging to him" through "hiring" to kill Linn directly to ensure the safety of the plan and the spaceship. The wreckage thing.
Moira doesn't know that Malcolm himself is the Black Arrow, let alone what level of player Lynn is, and she doesn't blame her.
Malcolm has temporarily given up on his plan to kill Lynn in a one-on-one confrontation.
He had observed the fight between Green Hood and Lynn. He could catch the opponent's arrow. Even if it was not night, Malcolm would not have the confidence to kill the opponent.
That……
Can it be bought with money?
After thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no description of the other party being greedy and lustful in the information...
"hiss……"
Could it be that this guy just simply likes the feeling of killing? !
For the first time, Malcolm felt that the act of wanton killing was so undesirable.
That……
Just run away?
It does work.
Anyway, he only wants the stone, and now, the stone is in the hands of [Black Arrow], not Malcolm. As long as this layer of identity is taken off, what can he do?
According to his own style of acting and according to Lynn in the information, Malcolm deduced Lynn's possible action plan.
"He'll go back to Moira."
Yes. The other party is just like himself, a wicked person who will never care about public order. He will definitely ask Moira to inquire about these things after losing the news about [Black Arrow].
Moira didn't know the overlap between the names Black Arrow and Malcolm, but she knew the stone was in Malcolm's hands.
"Don't bring it upon yourself..."
So...should we kill Moira first...
Malcolm hesitated again. After all, Moira is different from other "consumables". She is not only his old friend, but also his supporter and effective helper. At the same time, she also had a "love that is not love" with him.
Is it worth it to kill one of our own people just because of a possible mistake?
Malcolm was caught in a dilemma and couldn't make a decision for a long time.
"Huh...this is really..."
He scratched his neck, the only exposed skin below his face.
When he reached for it, Malcolm twisted off a green leaf.
The moment he saw the leaves, Malcolm's body stiffened and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
He remembered that behind him was a big dead tree...
The dusk was stretched by light and shadow as time passed. He saw his long figure on the ground, and also saw the big tree he was leaning on, with its leafy crown.
as well as……
On a branch in the crown of the tree, a figure sitting with legs apart and striding slowly stretched out towards his hand...
The leaves fell from his fingers. Malcolm pressed his shoulders, turned around, raised his bow and shot an arrow. In one breath, two arrows were fired in an instant, and he rolled forward out of the range of the hand.
"Huh...huh..."
Adjusting his breathing, Malcolm looked at the hanging branches and the still unchanged shadow, the corners of his eyebrows twitching.
There's no one there, it's just a hanging branch.
"Am I too nervous, or..."
Suddenly there was a warm air flow behind the ear, and a voice sounded softly.
"Or maybe you just guessed in the wrong direction... Phew..."
Breathing into Malcolm's neck, Linn watched as he instantly shrank his neck like a rabbit and jumped away from the place. Malcolm, whose fingers could hardly hold the arrow shaft, covered his face with laughter. Stomach licking, Le bent over.
"Ah ha ha ha! You look like a burlesque artist from the circus. Hey, can you tell fortunes? Divination?"
Lin En made a twirling motion with his hands and pointed at the opponent: "What about using arrows to indicate destiny?"
A black arrow appeared in his hand, the same one that Malcolm shot through his palm.
Pointing the arrow at himself and then at the other party, Linn kept staring at the black arrow, as if muttering to himself: "Will it mark your death... or...
What about your disability...ahhahahahaha..."
When Lynn's words reached Malcolm's ears, he couldn't help but pay attention.
The other party seemed to be in a bad mental state. He didn't ask anything about the stone at all, his eyes kept sliding on himself.
Wherever he looked, there were places like the throat and heart.
"Lynn..."
After using a voice changer on his throat, Malcolm's voice became rough and hoarse, just like the master hacker in some popular TV series many years ago. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what he is saying.
"...I have no intention of being your enemy, if you..."
"So, you don't care about your son anymore?"
Lin En rubbed the corners of his eyes that were filled with tears from laughter, and looked at the black arrow across from him strangely: "Aren't you afraid that I will break your legs now, and then carry you back to kill your son?"
The bow in Malcolm's hand made a creaking sound. He held the bow tightly and said calmly as if nothing had happened: "I have never been alone. I have no heirs."
"Ah~~"
Lin En made a long note and suddenly showed an extremely despicable smile: "I don't care whether you have any heirs or whether you are alone.
You give me the stone and I will let you live.
If you don't hand it over, I'll kill Tommy Merlin. Hey hey hey..."
Lynn turned the black arrow and let it fly in his palm. He moved forward step by step, approaching Malcolm who was standing proudly. He slowly and softly said: "You want to be alone..."
I don’t mind helping you…”
Click...
Malcolm made a sound with the bow in his hand. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Linn with wolf-like eyes.
"you……"
"Hey~ I was scared, please apologize."
Lin En looked calm: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you want to die or not live anymore? Your son...
oh! I remembered! "
Lin En clapped her hands happily: "Let me tell you a little secret..."
Lynn hooked her fingers and motioned for Malcolm to move forward.
Malcolm has rarely been threatened since he was born. Even the old Quinn decided to secretly report him after trying to persuade him to stop to no avail.
He has never been the only one to do such a thing to threaten others, how could anyone do this to him in turn!
However, form is stronger than people, so I have to bow my head.
Malcolm was panicking, but he still said stubbornly: "I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Malcolm. Malcolm...Merlin."
Lin En's face turned cold: "Stop saying these rotten lines. I will sell you this secret for ten million.
Even if you listen, you must listen. Even if you don’t listen, you have to listen. "
When his name was suddenly called, Malcolm's face was blank.
He took off the voice changer around his neck and said in his always high and graceful voice: "Speak."
Damn it? !
Lin En's eyes widened and his head tilted: Are you still arrogant? !
"Ah."
Lin En rubbed his hands and laughed twice: "Actually... I can kill your two children. Together."
It was that high-pitched voice again, and it felt like the other person was speaking with his chin held high.
"I, Malcolm Merlyn, have only one son."
"No no no, no~ no~ no~"
Linn shook his head like a rattle: "Guess whose child Thea is."
Lynn could see that something was wrong in Malcolm's eyes.
"you……"
Lin En took another step forward in a cowardly manner, with a despicable smile on his face: "How do you calculate the time? Hehehehe..."
Zhiqua~
Malcolm was not paying attention for a moment and did not realize that Linn was almost in front of him.
He quickly took a few steps back and drew the bow string.
But then, he was suddenly tied by something, his feet were lifted off the ground, and he was pulled into the air, and his bow fell to the ground.
It's that tree.
That tree was supposed to die.
"Ah la la~"
Linn came over, picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, and pointed at Malcolm.
It's a pity that this thing doesn't quite obey his orders. Either the bowstring will fly out or the bow and arrow will bounce back.
Rubbing his sore nose that had been hit by the bounced arrow, Linn simply grabbed the bow and arrow, took a step forward, and began to make gestures at Malcolm.
"Lynn! I'm willing to hand over that stone!"
Linn laughed and stabbed him in the shoulder with an arrow.
"That's another price."
Then, he took out the arrow, patted Malcolm, who had been gritting his teeth and not letting out a scream, and grabbed a handful of soil to help him stop the bleeding.
"If you want to save your children's lives, you need to promise me some other things."
Malcolm, who looked ferocious from clenching his teeth too hard and whose lips were white, trembled and said, "You are blackmailing! It's..."
"yes."
Lin En admitted it very calmly: "Then, do you agree or not~"
His face suddenly turned gray, and Malcolm closed his eyes: "I won't do the ghetto plan..."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
Linn interrupted him again: "I want to ask you..."
Lynn lowered his voice and leaned close to Malcolm's ear: "You know... where the Ninja Master is...
Right……"
At this moment, his biggest and deepest secret was revealed so simply. Malcolm seemed to have forgotten the pain in his shoulder and looked at the smiling Lynn with a blank expression.
It was like looking at a sneering devil.
in the end……
Who is the villain? !
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