“Hoo…ho cough…cough!”
His eyes protruded exaggeratedly, and unconscious sounds came from his throat. The unlucky guy who was pressed against the wall and choked by Linn tried hard to grab Linn's hand with his hands, and kicked his feet vigorously in the air.
"Hey, you still dare to yell at me, you are really not afraid... Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Seeing that this guy was starting to foam and roll his eyes, Lin En finally realized what he was doing and quickly put this guy down and reached out to pinch his penis.
"I'm sorry, brother, I've been lying down recently and haven't done much with anyone. I was a little confused for a while, so I struck a bit hard.
Are you OK. "
Of course it's not going to be okay. My brother's body was pinched and blood flowed into his mouth along the cut.
However, he really woke up.
Although it hurt to wake up.
But pain will lead to hatred and hatred, so what can I do? Do you still dare to have the emotion of resistance?
The unlucky guy lying on the ground didn't even dare to wipe away his tears. He just tried his best to restrain his instinctive desire to escape. He shrank his shoulders, trembled, and squeezed out a cry that was really uglier than crying. Smiling, he stammered: "No, it's okay, I'm okay, I...wuwuwu..."
"Hey! Don't cry! If you cry again, Linn is coming!
Um?
Hiss... something is wrong, I...
Farke! Why don’t you stop crying! Don't I have a name that deserves more attention while I'm standing here? You are insulting me!
cry! Keep crying! Otherwise Lin...or I...eh~that's right. "
Lin En was very satisfied with his [famous reputation] and gently patted the other party's shoulder: "Let me ask you, how did you see it?"
"Woooooooo..."
"Crying? Crying counts as time!"
The unlucky guy collapsed immediately. Will you let me cry or not? You might as well kill me!
...that is, just thinking about it in my heart.
Regarding the name [Lynn], the entire Gotham's intelligence... No, the entire world's intelligence dealers basically default to [completely untouchable and indescribable].
Regarding Linn's "legends", these guys know very well how many of them are true and how many are false.
Let's put it this way, if a piece of information says there was an accident somewhere, it was Lynn who did it. Then, depending on the severity of the accident, there are different levels.
If it is [Down], it may be.
If it is [Medium], it should be.
If it is [top], it must be.
If it is determined to be [Lynn], then the smallest thing will be regarded as directly closed information.
Yes. Those who are engaged in the intelligence business have a special level called [Lynn] in the general classification of all intelligence value categories.
Everyone in the intelligence industry knows that when a piece of information involves Lynn, you better really believe it is true.
But now, the legendary man was standing in front of him, and Aleph, the unlucky man, couldn't help but be afraid.
"say!"
Linn dragged the information dealer and pulled him into the room where he was sitting before.
However, now the two of them are really face to face.
"How did you recognize me?"
"I...I didn't recognize you. I don't know you at all."
"Huh? So, what is the description of me in your intelligence information? What are the key words?"
"……cat."
"anything else."
"bike."
"Faq! Why not a sports car! You are insulting!"
"..."
"Is there anything else? Just ask and tell me everything!"
"And wine, masks, windbreakers, and...and...unique ways of doing things."
"Hmm~"
Lin pinched her chin, wanting to retort, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what they said.
"Okay. You pass. Then, why did you run away just now? I didn't meet any of the conditions you mentioned.
Did you see me riding a bicycle? ! "
Aleph, the information dealer, swallowed hard: "The main thing is that in Gotham, no one dares to sell information about Lynn. It is even more impossible to involve the equivalent of money. No organization will, absolutely not. !”
"Ah? Why is this?"
Aleph opened his mouth but did not dare to speak. He felt that if he really answered this question, he would probably die.
Why, why don’t you know it in your own mind...
Lin En also seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question, and looked at the other party with his eyes closed in embarrassment: "You didn't hear anything just now."
"I actually went deaf just now."
"Yo! Let's hit the road!"
…………
Seeing how good this guy was, Linn didn't make things difficult for him. He healed this guy's injuries with a mechanical operation, but still didn't let him go.
"You guys are left alone."
Lin En didn't forget how much noise he made when he broke through the wall just now.
"No, no. Because we are doing intelligence work, we have separate soundproofing and escape passages, and there is no monitoring. In addition... malicious revenge happens from time to time, so..."
"Tsk~ Your business is not easy, it's really a life-threatening business."
"Ah yes yes, you know..."
"What is it? I ask you!"
Linn took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, pressed it twice with his hands, and pushed it in front of Aleph.
"This man, his name is Neptune. You can also call him Deep Water Man. Anyway, he is a man who lives in the water. He has super powers and his weapon is a dung fork. Do you know anything about this guy?"
Aleph licked his lips. There was a wound on his face just now, but now it has been healed by Linn, but he still has a feeling of "phantom pain" and can't help but want to lick the injured upper lip.
This is almost a subconscious nervous reaction.
I moved the piece of paper over, and there was a picture drawn with watercolor pens or something on it. The style of the painting was quite abstract, as if Picasso drank two kilograms of wine and drew it upside down with his left foot.
However, combined with Linn's question just now, Aleph, a professional, still recognized it. It was a bearded man standing on the waves, wearing golden scales and holding a trident.
"Sea...super power...steel fork..."
Aleph whispered to himself, more and more.
It's over, he has no information or any impression of this guy at all, and he doesn't know any tellable information at all.
If things were different as usual, it would just be that this business would not be done.
Now, I may not even be able to save my life!
"I……"
Aleph wanted to lie, but his reason and intuition told him that if he told the truth, he might die, but if he lied, he would definitely die.
"I don't know. Mr. Linn, we specialize in Gotham's intelligence business. This person is probably not from Gotham.
The colleagues next door specialize in this field, why don't I go help you invite them..."
"Ah."
With just such a chuckle, Aleph's fake smile instantly froze on his face.
He seemed to be having phantom pain again.
"Don't worry."
Linn took out another piece of paper.
"What about this guy? This guy is a villain, and he lives in the water."
Aleph quickly lowered his head and looked at the other piece of paper.
This painting is amazing.
Aleph had no idea what the painting was!
"You took it backwards."
"Oh yes yes yes!"
"What is it, turning you upside down, not front and back!"
"Ah, yes, yes! Yes, yes!"
Following the instructions, Aleph straightened the painting, but he still couldn't tell what the painting was. It felt like an alien with a very big head and very big eyes.
Aleph's lips hurt even more.
"Lin, Mr. Linn, can you provide some more clues..."
"Well, let me think about it. Oh, they two are enemies of each other."
"Ah this..."
"Um?"
"I-I don't know."
Lowering his head and closing his eyes, Aleph had a look of decay on his face and was already waiting to die. His eyes began to lose color, his ears were buzzing, his fingers were numb, and his nose smelled of blood...
"I don't know. If you don't know, just ask."
It's like listening to fairy music and your ears are temporarily bright.
Aleph raised his head and saw Linn sitting on a chair with his legs on the table, looking relaxed and at ease.
He didn't even look at himself. He just pushed the table with his feet and rocked the chair back and forth, making a creaking sound. He said casually: "I don't need to warn you. I believe you won't run away, nor will you." It will disappoint me.
certainly. "
Lin En's eyes opened and she looked at him expectantly: "I also hope you can try running."
Aleph tried his best to smile and shook his head vigorously. After tidying up his clothes, smoothing his hair and straightening his tie, Aleph nodded to Linn, opened the door and walked out.
Lin En, on the other hand, really didn't move on his own initiative, just rocking his chair.
Creak, creak, creak~
…
It didn't take long, maybe two or three minutes, before the sound of the door lock turning reached Linn's ears.
"It's rare that you would give me your business, Aleph, you just..."
"hello."
Linn tilted his head and waved his hand.
With a plop, the new guy knelt down.
"Mr. Lin, Lin En..."
"Don't be afraid. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, that's right. Come, come to me, come here, it's okay, don't be afraid.
Let me ask you two questions. Look here...
You took it down. "
…………
After another two or three minutes, the door lock turned again.
Thump thump.
Two more minutes...
Two more minutes...
…………
"Okay, don't call anyone else."
Lin En scratched his scalp with a headache: "When we designed this house, we never thought that one day we would be able to have so many people kneeling down. It's impossible to kneel down at all!
Again! Stand outside the door, you also get up, get up! No kneeling!
I'm here to do only three things!
make money! make money! Or use special codes to earn...information! Yes, it's information! "
Lin En stood on the chair, emotional, and gave an impassioned speech of unknown meaning and extremely confusing. This greatly deepened the fear in the hearts of all the intelligence dealers present. They were completely unable to predict their next fate at this time. We can only hope that Lynn's illness cycle is now over.
"Don't look at me! Is there any intelligence on my face?"
Lin En shouted again without warning: "Use your energy, call, find someone, and spend money to buy it!
No matter what, now that I have stepped into this room, you must complete this business!
beat! electricity! talk! "
There was a lot of chaos and chaos. Just like a stock exchange that has taken a big order and is smashing the market, in this room that is not spacious but crowded with people, all the information dealers took out their mobile phones and dialed their hidden phone numbers. He pressed the phone firmly to his ear with one hand, and covered the other ear with the other hand equally hard. He yelled loudly, either threatening or asking for help, hoping that the person on the other end of the phone Can do yourself this favor.
As for Lin En, he stood on the chair, took one step forward, and walked to the table. He crossed his legs in the air and floated there, slowly floating over everyone's head, stretching his neck, with a look on his face. A strange, shadowed smile stared at those below.
So they shrink their necks lower, speak faster, offer higher prices when praying for help, have no bottom line, and use all possible means.
Just, no matter what, as long as you can do me this favor today and let me leave this room, you will be my reborn parents!
It's really... too scary!
"Ah! Yes!"
"What? Who?"
Lin En suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound: "Let him live! Let him live! Let...what news? Raise your hand."
Trembling, a thin middle-aged man raised his hand: "I got the news you want."
…
"Oh, this guy's name is Black Bat Ben."
Linn soon received a piece of information sent by fax machine.
There is still no news about Neptune, but the guy who looks like ET has been found.
According to the intelligence, this guy was originally a person who lived on the beach. He was captured by pirates while playing and was imprisoned on the ship for a long time. So when this guy with a ferocious nature in his heart took the crew's weapons, killed them and escaped. After that, he hated the sea very much.
Later, the little boy named David suffered from mental illness because of this experience and was admitted to a mental hospital, where he was subjected to inhuman abuse. Every time he cried out due to pain, the mental illness The hospital staff would cover his face with pillows until he passed out.
After undergoing electroshock therapy for a period of time, David pretended to be submissive. When the doctor felt that he was no longer in danger and relaxed his vigilance and untied his straps, he used a small syringe to kill the doctor and escaped. Got out.
Later, after a few years of silence, this guy named David began to take revenge on the sea and the entire society. He created a high-tech diving suit and a helmet with big eyes that could emit energy rays.
At this point, he has a new name and calls himself: Black Bat Ben.
As for now...
Lynn licked her fingers and turned to the next page.
"Hey, hahahaha, this one is also a colleague."
The last page of paper marked with the latest news about Black Bat Ben clearly stated: Black Bat Ben was arrested a month ago. After trial, he was sentenced to serve his sentence in a mental hospital and was transferred to a mental hospital ten days ago. Escape on the convoy to the mental hospital.
Currently, Black Manta is suspected to appear in Star City.
"Star City~"
Linn sighed.
"Just in time to go see if Green Arrow has any future~ Hahaha!"
Black Bat Ben has also had its origin setting changed three times, two major changes and one enrichment. I didn’t say anything, pinch. Knead it into one.
(End of chapter)
