Accurate and fast within seven steps

"Assassin!"

Bruce Wayne, who has read a lot of poetry and books, naturally knows what this thing is, and he knows more. As a master of tactical intelligence, Bruce can swear that he has never heard of an existing Assassin!
So here comes the question, where did this dick come from, and where am I now?
Bruce Wayne, who was pressed on the ground by Chen Mo, looked at everything around him in a daze. At this moment, they seemed to be in a strange and different world. Their bodies were in a state of rippling like the surface of water when they stepped on them. It was a flickering dark blue light curtain, and it felt like a dream.

And most importantly, he can't move!
"What did you do?"

"This is just an assassination process. Every time we Assassins finish destroying the target, we will enter a small space and ask the target to write a small composition!"

Chen Mo, no, it was Ezio who explained seriously.

"And you haven't even hurt me yet!"

Then, a cold light flashed from under the opponent's sleeve, and then cut off Batman's helmet with precision.

Looking at the Hidden Blade that automatically retracted after the sound of Kata, Batman's eyes became interested. This thing is very good, and he will try it next time!

After Chen Mo took back the Hidden Blade, he took out a feather in a serious manner and rubbed it against Bruce's forehead.

"What are you doing here again?"

"Collect evidence!"

"Collect evidence?"

Bruce only felt that this guy was really sick. Up to now, the other party got him here and did nothing, except cut off his helmet and took away his sweat stains.

"Yes, collect the genetic information of Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham and the United States, then use it to clone one, and then find him a wife and have a child. In this way, all the properties of the Wayne Group will belong to me !"

"You can clone me, why not directly control the Wayne Group?"

"Maybe I just want to shoot something else!"

Chen Mo took away the other party's helmet, then smiled and disappeared outside the light curtain. After snapping his fingers, Bruce found himself back in the alley again, but the problem was that his helmet was gone, and his battle suit was also gone. Fei, the whole body, only a pair of flowery pants left.

"Damn! When did this happen?"

Bruce Wayne turned pale with fright. It was fine for that idiot to take away his equipment, but why did he also take away his car keys and wallet?

And at this moment, Bruce Wayne heard a familiar roar, he raised his head, and saw an extremely familiar Batmobile whizzing by, followed by dozens of police cars, and behind the police cars, It's a bunch of reporters.

And the most important thing is that when they saw Bruce Wayne wearing only big pants, these reporters changed their targets one after another and drove around him in a car.

"Well, sorry, what happened?"

After all, he had seen the big scene, Bruce held his breath, and blushed immediately, looking as if he had just woken up from a hangover.

The reporters, on the other hand, continued to snap shots. After all, Batman's drag racing and the rich second generation's hangover were stripped naked on the street. Obviously, the latter is more valuable for traffic.

On the other end, after grabbing the Batmobile, Chen Mo drove to the Gotham Police Station without saying a word, smashed all the windows of the police station building with a rubber automatic cannon, and only after all the police officers were mobilized did he relax. He took the policemen to run a rally around the city.

Then, Bruce, who was sent back to the manor by several charming female reporters, walked into the room with a serious face, watching the scene of his own chariot speeding all the way, Bruce Wayne didn't know whether he should cry or laugh , he could only look at the old housekeeper who brought him clothes.

"The positioning device of the Batmobile has been activated, but the dismantled one is currently sitting in the back seat of the police chief's car!"

Ah Fu shrugged his shoulders. It was also a pleasure for him to see his young master being deflated. In this way, at least the other party could stay in peace for a while.

"It looks like we have met a formidable opponent, Ah Fu, I must have something new!"

"It's you, master, but if you want to upgrade, I can provide some help within my ability!"

"That's really great, let's act quickly!"

When Bruce went back to the basement to study new tactics, Chen Mo had already thrown off the hapless policemen, and drove the Batmobile into the sewer of the Gotham Crime Commission. When he saw the Batmobile coming, many gangs entrenched The boss opened his mouth directly, and almost yanked it, but those who didn't yanked it gritted their teeth, looking like they were facing a big enemy. Then, they saw the door of the car flash, and a white robe fell to the ground chicly after being ejected. The robe was thrown away in the air, with a kind of domineering air.

Ezio, who landed, tilted his head and looked at the committee.

"Where's my bounty?"

"It's next door!"

The sudden ecstasy made the gang members tremble, especially when they saw that Ezio was still holding a very familiar helmet, the members of the committee rushed over directly, eager to Look at Batman's dead body.

"Uh, what about his people?"

"Ran!"

"Ran?"

"Yeah, that guy's legs are too fast, I didn't catch up, I only got these!"

Are you a liar?

Just as a committee member was about to get angry, he was stopped by the old man in charge.

"Well, because you failed to bring back the head, I can't..."

"It means you want to renege on your debt?"

Chen Mo frowned, and randomly showed his Hidden Blade.

"I don't agree to that!"

The old man said with a smile on his face.

"Our regulations are like this. Also, young people, you should understand that times have changed!"

Afterwards, hundreds of armed men rushed out in unison, raising their weapons and aiming at Ezio.

"Well, you're right!"

The white robe nodded, and the old man was very happy to add, but he saw the other party raised the hidden sword at them without hesitation.

Then, just as the piercing sound of metal friction resounded throughout the audience, the committee members stared dumbfounded at the moment when the Hidden Blade turned into a fire dragon, spraying out trails of light, accompanied by flying bullets, and the weapons in the hands of the surrounding armed personnel It was also shot down in an instant.

"Yes, times have indeed changed!"

The white robe flicked his arm chicly, and then a steaming shell ejected from the Hidden Blade and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"So, now I'm asking, where's my pay? Would anyone care to answer me?"

"Here, please, ah no, wait a minute, I'll pick it up for you right away!"

The smile on the old man's face became brighter, and he said in a crying voice.