Linn doesn't care what happens in other places in the world, who appears, what kind of past, present or future there is.
Regardless of evaluation or definition, Linn always believed that he was only on his own side, and he was just himself.
However, judging from the current situation, some people seem to know a little late.
It's not too late, I hope.
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In the apartment room, after staying in the room for a long time, Brother Martian, who thought he had a better understanding of human nature, was finally willing to go out. It seemed that he was going to actually test the knowledge he had learned.
There is still one person in the room, but it has changed from Brother Martian's home to Lin En's home.
He was watching those... gifts from Andrew.
They were documents one by one, involving Amanda and the forces behind her, as well as some secret information held by the higher-ups.
Not very comprehensive, but very interesting.
For example, the top file bag contains Lin En's own relevant information.
Lin En felt very proud when she saw her mugshot-like photo being used as an ID photo and plastered on such a formal document.
As for his description, the person who compiled this document used a lot of words such as: terror, destruction, murderous and so on. In summarizing, he was naturally defined as a [criminal], not a criminal. 【hero】.
Lynn didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
Because as he looked down at other documents one by one, Lin En saw the relevant information of many acquaintances, and without exception, whether it was Old Bat or Suborman, the government had no control over them. The definitions are all: [criminal]!
"Wow...Old Bat probably won't take this seriously, but Clark...should be a little sad."
Lin En looked through the documents and clicked his tongue.
The documents that Andrew sent were delivered in a large iron box similar to a safe. There were all kinds of documents, some with news but no news, some under control, some not under control, and some cooperative and uncooperative. Hundreds of copies!
Lynn now somewhat understands why there are so many talented people in the prison that Amanda manages.
According to this information, there should be another prison with the same name somewhere, but with a higher level, housing some more dangerous and terrifying people.
Amanda and the others have been trying to use these guys and their abilities to do things that are inconvenient for them to do. For example, secretly making some trouble in other areas of the world, disgusting things like this.
However, Lynn found no description of the place.
"Tsk~ Amanda died a little early, I should have asked her more questions."
However, this was purely an afterthought. Lin En definitely didn't know about this matter. He probably wouldn't be able to find out if he really asked.
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Some of the information were people Lin En knew, and some were people he had met and was familiar with. But more of them are guys that Linn has never heard of.
After looking through most of the information, Lin En realized that it turned out that the upper class people had never regarded these urban heroes as people who could "allow them to exist". Looking at the information, there was no mention of any "accomplishments". Instead, page after page of risk assessment was done.
Of course, Lin En saw Brother Martian's name in it, and he was actually "cooperable" on this document!
With a weird expression, Lin En pulled out Brother Martian's information and looked at it carefully. Linn suddenly felt that Brother Martian... seemed to have been used by those guys...
but……
"It's none of my business, maybe I'm willing to do it~"
Continuing to scroll down, Lin En actually saw the name of [Sky Girl].
Those guys actually regarded Tiannumon as an angel, and the data did not show that she had any relationship with them.
When I supported that guy Clark in the Metropolis, due to Lynn's silence, it seems that no relevant news was leaked...
This is a place that can be exploited. Maybe we can take advantage of this information gap in the future and maybe do something.
Continuing to scroll back, Lynn also saw documents related to Harley Quinn and suspected Fiora.
It seems that those guys are not completely stupid. At least they have doubts about whether the original Kryptonian female adjutant is still alive.
However, probably no one would have thought that the Kryptonian female adjutant, who was extremely violent and had incredible combat prowess, has now almost become a nerd and a level 10 TV drama appreciation expert.
Turn it over again, turn it over again...
Lynn turned to [Joker].
Joker.
On this document, it's just... so unremarkable.
There is a thick stack of information about Linn and Superman, the old bats. In Linn's view, this is a certain degree of "respect."
However, this genius criminal master, Zhou Keer, only has two thin pages, nothing more.
How to put it, Lin En believed that Mr. Zhou Keer would definitely prove his strength one day in the future.
But now...
"Hahahahaha! Little paicai! Ahhahahaha!"
Holding this document, Linn laughed and remembered the phone call from the old bat many days ago.
Lynn was "born" in Arkham and "raised" in Gotham City, and she has a good foundation.
Out of some... sympathy? Anyway, for various complicated reasons, Lin En has always wanted to meet this criminal master to communicate and discuss his illness.
But since Linn came to Gotham, although this one has used some means to induce the stupid Penguin Oswald to come and say hello once, he himself has been hiding in Gotham, but he is not Willing to show up and meet Lynn.
In hindsight, Lin En finally realized that this was an active avoidance, a subtle demonstration and assertion of sovereignty over the "home field".
Lin En really didn't care much about such inexplicable things, so after realizing this, Lin En left Gotham decisively and temporarily, taking the opportunity to find Kryptonite, and gave up the home court to Mr. Zhou Ke'er .
really.
As soon as Lin En left, Zhou Keer appeared.
Judging from Old Bat's description on the phone... How should I put it, Linn said three times that he had no brothers or sisters and did not have schizophrenia, so Old Bat dubiously suppressed some of his unwarranted associations.
Well, this must be a very satisfying performance, it must be.
At the end of the call with Old Bat, Old Bat and Lin En mentioned Mr. Zhou Keer's intention to meet with Lin En.
To be honest, after looking forward to it for so long, but the other party took the initiative to express that he didn't want to see each other and would only show up if Lin En left him, Lin En didn't care much about this meeting anymore.
Because Zhou Keer's strength just proves his weakness.
And Lin En's active retreat showed that he was the absolute winner.
Facing Zhou Keer like this, Lin En really had no interest.
But now...
Zhou Keer was actually willing and dared to propose this meeting, which should have started early.
This is very interesting.
"Speaking of which, now that things have happened, should I go back to Gotham and visit my relatives...
After all, well, who wouldn’t go back to their parents’ home? "
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Without mentioning it to anyone, and without any warning, Linn simply packed up his things and put them into the space bag. Without even leaving a note or anything, he opened the window and dug out.
left here.
Brother Martian didn't rush back from outside until more than ten hours later, when it was almost dawn.
"Lynn, I met a strong woman today, one who wields a sword. It may be the Ya...Lynn you mentioned? Linn!"
The house was empty, except for the windows that were constantly opening and closing, blowing in the wind and making a creaking sound.
"This guy……"
Ron immediately understood that Lin En had left without even saying hello.
And he also guessed that Lin En must have jumped from the window again!
"You know clearly that my salary is not high..."
He could only pay the rent himself. Ron shook his head helplessly and sat on the sofa.
When he lowered his head, he saw a ball of paper on the table.
Stop it. Linn even took away the coffee coasters on the table. On this bare table, there was just such a ball of paper. How could he not see it? !
He picked it up directly and opened the ball of paper.
Ron saw what was printed on the front after the paper was unfolded.
"Martian Manhunter... suspected alien life form... potential partner... long-lived species... to be studied..."
Holding the paper, Ron frowned slightly and remained silent.
In the house, there was still only the sound of the wind blowing the windows.
Zhiqua~zhiqua~~
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"Ride my beloved bike~it will never...ouch!"
Two seconds later, Lynn climbed out of the ditch and looked left and right.
"Fortunately, no one noticed."
Facts have proved that no matter how strong a person is, if he does not hold the handlebars while riding a bicycle, he will still flip over.
We were approaching the city limits of Gotham, and Linn didn't want to embarrass himself in his own territory.
Again, buying a car must be put on the agenda.
…
Now that he's back in Gotham, Linn certainly wants to go back to Arkham first to get a feel for it.
However, it is said that Arkham has been under renovation recently. Since the last time a prisoner escaped from prison, while they are thankful that it was not a patient of Arkham who escaped from prison, the civil servants headed by Gordon and Bruce Wayne The upper-class wealthy group spared no effort to strengthen, expand and divide Arkham for the third time.
Finally, after Bruce Wayne expressed his willingness to donate a large amount of special construction funds for this purpose, the third phase of Arkham development project started groundbreaking a month ago.
Right now, Arkham is as heavily guarded and well-staffed as ever. At this time, I went to visit relatives and take a vacation. If he ran away again, Gordon would definitely have to risk his life with him.
Linn felt that Gordon's face should be given to him. The old man had never caused any trouble to Linn, but Linn had caused trouble to Gordon more than once. It was not loyal enough to treat him like this right after he came back. .
So, Linn naturally returned to his... friend's house.
"Aha! Bruce Wayne, I, Hu Hansan, am back again!"
After hugging Alfred cordially and briefly chatting about a few interesting things about the farm and Old Kent, Bruce Wayne, with dark circles under his eyes and messy hair, emerged from behind the fireplace.
It wasn't that he was repairing the fireplace or anything, the main thing was that one of the secret doors leading to the Batcave was right next to the fireplace.
Bruce now had no idea of guarding against Lynn.
Most of the time, Linn behaves like a seriously ill mental patient. A very small part of the time, he acts like a philosopher or a thinker. The even smaller part of the time, he acts like a logically confused and mysterious prophecy. Home.
Unfortunately, most of Lynn's messy predictions will turn into the truest facts in a unique way.
For example, the green-haired madman.
Sure enough, Linn, who saw him coming out of the bat cave's secret door in this manor for the first time, didn't show any surprise at all.
"Lynn, you are finally willing to come back."
Compared to Lynn's warm greeting, Bruce was more concerned about other things.
"Where are the things on the ship? Have you got them?"
"Um...I got it. By the way, I'm having a good time recently. Oh! You don't even know I met..."
"Oliver Queen."
"...Guess I'll go..."
"Purgatory Island."
"...Oh yes, I finally killed..."
"Amanda, she does deserve to die, but it shouldn't be now. You should ask...Lynn, what are you going to do?"
"See you again with special numbers! Flower Q, flower Q!"
More like a prophet than Lynn, Bruce has top-notch social resources in both black and white, and has little moral obsession. He often buys information or even directly steals information.
Lynn went out and made such a big fuss. His rescue of Oliver also made him appear in the local newspapers several times. How could Bruce not know about it.
As for Amanda...
To be fair, there is suddenly a large-scale mecha in the world that can continuously defeat so many modern weapons. Information related to this matter has been sold out many times in the black market.
The price has changed from 200,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan. How could Bruce not know?
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Together with Alfred, we persuaded Linn, who was stingy and sick again, to come back.
How should I put it, Bruce was troubled by the fact that Lynn came to his door. But, he must have something going on as soon as he came. With his condition, even if there was something important, he must have really left when he said he was leaving, and Bruce had to stop him.
"Apologise!"
Lin En's voice was stern.
"Uh-huh, I'm sorry. Lynn, did you get what was on the ship? What exactly is a stone?"
Bruce is extremely perfunctory.
"Of course I got the stone... and used it... hehehehe..."
Lin En took out a cigarette from his pocket...
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Five minutes later, the dark circles on Bruce's face seemed a little green. At this time, he was fiddling with a microscope attentively, observing something.
"Oh, okay, I said it was smoke..."
"Forest!"
"Okay, it's not cigarettes."
Lin En held the robot dog and watched the video while suppressing a smile.
"You said before that this thing is specially used to restrain Kryptonians?"
Lynn didn't hide anything from Bruce about kryptonite.
To be honest, since some kryptonite is still exposed, and more kryptonite is destined to appear on the earth in the future, with Bruce's financial resources and Batman's methods, there is definitely no need to hide this thing.
At present, Bruce and Clark are also good friends. Although Linn dares to assert that Bruce must be secretly building anti-Kryptonian armor, however, the two people who became friends in advance will definitely not have any life-and-death incidents.
If that happens, Linn will naturally take action.
"Yes. Kryptonite, the nemesis of the Kryptonians, comes in eight hundred colors."
"I have reason to suspect that you are lying again."
Shrugging, Linn was not embarrassed at all: "Okay, actually there are only eight colors. Pink kryptonite is the most cruel. If you use it on Clark, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Trust me, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Bruce nodded. It would be understandable if he said that he created the anti-Kryptonian armor to better protect the earth and protect against various dangers that may occur in the future.
There is no need to just kill your friends and comrades-in-arms.
Regret for life. Bruce didn't think Lynn was lying.
You should try Fan Kryptonite. This is lying.
Sometimes you have to listen to Linn's words directly, and sometimes you have to listen the other way around. This needs to be judged by yourself.
"No wonder you never want this thing to fall into other people's hands."
After Bruce learned about the true function of kryptonite, he instantly transformed into "Batman form" and immediately made a lot of plans in his mind to use kryptonite to plot against Clark, threatening to force him to help him complete something. Conspiracy conception.
Being able to guess every thought and step of criminals from the perspective of a real criminal is one of the reasons why they fear Batman.
"Lynn..."
"Ah, I know, I know."
Linn brought out a large green stone and placed it on Batman's desk.
"Old bat, please stop smoking. Smoking is not good for your health... Hey, you stabbed me with a batarang! Do good people deserve to be stabbed with batarangs?"
Linn was jumping up and down for a while, very lively, just like the monkey in the zoo.
"Old Bat."
Lynn called it directly in front of Bruce now.
"If you apologize to me now, I will give you something nice.
If you don't apologize, I'll burn it. "
"Uh-huh, sorry, something."
"...I always feel that you are not sincerely apologizing...you signed this, and then...hey, you stabbed me with a batarang again! Eat me like a fish!"
Linn took out a large water gun and hit a piranha on Bruce's experimental table with one blast.
"Lynn, what are you talking about?"
"Come and sign this and sell the gun to you..."
"Lynn!"
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With a bang, a large iron box was placed in front of Bruce Wayne.
Lin En sat on the box and patted the box under him: "This thing contains some useful intelligence information.
If you put them here, I'll just take them for granted. After all, my methods of dealing with enemies and friends are similar, and I have to trick them first...cough! That's too far. "
Linn stood up, opened the box, took out one copy, and threw it to Bruce: "This kind of thing is more useful in the hands of someone like you who plans for a week before a fight."
Bruce took the file thrown by Lynn, opened it, and saw his...Batman information.
After a brief glance, Bruce couldn't see any change in his expression. He just walked over, squatted down and rummaged around.
"Lynn, as you said before, the people we need to unite with in the future are also here."
"Hey, what are you going to do?"
Lin En smiled and knelt down to search with him: "You are doing it for..."
"Inspect. Consider. Test."
"Oh~~~!"
Lin En said in a long tone: "I understand. I hope to test them, and when I test them, they won't be beaten too severely. Hahahahaha!"
Now, here you go. "
Linn took out a few documents and handed them into Bruce's hands.
“There is only part of it, the rest needs to be found by yourself.
but……"
"Nothing."
"But I recommend you to go to Star City next door first and test whether that guy named Oliver Queen suits your eyes."
"Oliver Queen..."
Bruce turned to look at Linn and said with a smile: "I knew you wouldn't save a stranger out of nowhere.
What is his code name. "
"Green Arrow."
Linn made a bow-drawing motion. Then he put down his hand and patted Bruce on the shoulder, with a serious face and righteous words: "Bruce, he is one of the few peers who is weaker than you. Seize this opportunity and show your strength to others. Take a look...
Hey, where did you get so many batarangs? ! "
Lin En jumped up and down and ran away.
Bruce frowned and stood up: "Lynn, where are you going?"
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
Lin En's loud laughter came from far away: "I'm going to see that patient! Hahahahahaha!"
The echoes faded and eventually dissipated.
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On the outskirts of Gotham, at the entrance to an abandoned underground tunnel.
Linn, who was wearing a black robe and a black wide-brimmed sun hat, seemed to have merged with the darkness from a distance.
After lighting a cigarette for himself, Lin inexplicably stood there long enough before he walked to the entrance, chuckled, and jumped in.
Plop! Lynn lands.
Ta, Ta, Ta...
Linn's footsteps continued to echo in the dusty tunnel, connecting into one and spreading far into the distance.
Abruptly, Linn stood still and stopped moving forward.
"...It's too dark and scary. Come back tomorrow."
Turning around and walking back, there was nothing above my head, but suddenly a large doll with fried hair hung down.
Dululu!
beep……
"Your grandma is a grandson!"
Lin En moved as fast as lightning. He grabbed the doll, pulled it over, and put it into a sack that appeared out of thin air. Then he hit it with a hammer, and green smoke emitted from the blow.
"Ah...still...nothing new."
Lin En was wearing a hood, so his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but the movement of spreading his hands spoke volumes.
Ta...Ta...Ta...
"Help...help...help me..."
A skinny man who was tied to a cross walked over with difficulty.
"Help...he said...unless you..."
boom.
Linn put down the still smoking pistol and took out an iron pineapple from his arms.
"Oh ho~ Look at me blowing this place up! Hahahaha!"
Just as he was about to throw it out, a severely distorted sound came from a certain speaker.
"Hehehe...Lynn...you are finally here..."
"Hehehe...Zhou Ke'er...you finally dare to see me~~~"
"Hee hee hee……"
"Hey hey hey..."
"Hee hee hee……"
"You haven't finished your hee hee yet... where are your people!"
(End of chapter)
