What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 136 The Second Generation Robin Red Hood: We have a traitor among us, guess who it is.

Inside the Red Hood's secret base.

Baine sat at the head of the throne, with two of his allies sitting beside him.

He first operated the computer for a while:

"The plan is going very well so far. Every day, villains from the Superman and Batman series are continuously signing up to participate in this gambling game. There are more and more free thugs, and each one obeys orders. That's fine. Although I have to admit, most of the guys who come here are third-rate guys. Look at this."

He picked up a resume on the table:
"The king of condiments, the record is that he once smeared Batman's face with chili sauce, and vomited Robin's disgusting wall with durian lemon sauce."

Bain tore the resume into pieces and threw it into the trash can under the desk.

"But they have a large number of people, and occasionally they still have a strong opponent—Siva, you will let the Atomic Skeleton be the main attacker at that time."

Bane put the Atomic Skull's resume aside, and continued: "In short, the handicap between Superman and Batman has already become famous in the dark world, which is very good."

He operated for a while, and then the handicap interface in the dark world was displayed on the display screen in front of him:

Gamble: Crisscross

Advantage: Superman 1:1.7
Downwind: Batman 1:50
"1:50?"

Bane said, "Stupid."

He turned his head and faced the other two who were bored.

"Siva, and Red Hood."

"Let's plan a concrete action plan."

Bane crossed his arms: "After all, we need to face Superman and Batman at the same time, and we must proceed with caution."

"If there's going to be a planning discussion, I'm sorry I can't comment on that."

But Ms. Shiva crossed her arms, leaned back, and leaned on the back of the chair:

"I don't participate in your plan discussions. I joined forces with you only to fight the Kryptonians again. Don't forget that our battle has not yet been decided, Bane. So, no matter what plan you have, Plan it out and tell me directly."

She stood up: "I am always looking forward to another head-to-head confrontation with the Kryptonians. This time the duel will be much fairer. And, if nothing else, I will go back to continue training."

Bain didn't speak, just let her stand up and walked towards the door.

Sure enough, when Shiwa was about to leave, Jason stood up and stood in front of him: "Mr. Shiwa, don't be so anxious..."

Jason sighed secretly.

In this small team of three, he has now completely become a lubricant type role.

Bane is used to the solipsistic criminal mode in which all criminals obey his orders, and when he applies this set to Ms. Siva, an opponent who is almost the same as him, it is often easy to have a negative effect on communication. .

Jason guessed that Bane himself knew this, but he didn't intend to change his behavior, so he could only suffer more for the red hood.

After spending a long time talking, Ms. Shiva finally sat back in her seat. Jason was afraid that the two of them would have some kind of confrontation, so he immediately spoke first:

"I think we have to think about how to deal with our teammates before discussing how to deal with Batman and Superman."

Baine, who was about to continue speaking, choked.

He swallowed back the plan he was going to say, and then heard Jason continue:
"You know, although they are our teammates for the time being, if we win against Superman and Batman, they will immediately become competitors. We may have to counter each other."

Bane was a little suspicious of himself by the brain circuit of Jason the Red Hood.

Kind of wrong, but it also seems to make sense.

Bane began to analyze himself. He was too busy thinking about giving Superman and Batman a hard hit, but he really ignored the hidden dangers of these recruited free thugs.

The direction of thinking of this young man in the red hood can just serve as his own supplement.

So he nodded for Jason to continue.

"They have different demands than we do, and they're messy, outnumbered, and very prone to bad things. They're very likely to compete with us for control of a defeated Superman and Batman, so I think we have to anticipate what happens to them and us." Conflict scenarios, and take countermeasures in advance.”

The red hood waved his hand and said, "Even if the possibility of this kind of thing happening is only 1%, it should be treated as 100%!"

Bain nodded again and again, feeling that what the red hood said was very reasonable.

Then in the next second he saw Red Hood walking to the wall next to him, pressing against the corner, and a hidden storage space appeared there, and Jason began to take out props from the kitchen:
Red Hood explained: "After that time, I talked to Miss Leslie for a few days, oh, Leslie Willis is the real name of Live Wire, she has the ability to turn into pure energy current to fly and attack , can create a huge electric shock effect, even Superman can hardly parry."

"But after a few deep conversations, I found out that her weakness is liquid."

Jason struggled to remove dozens of large bottles of grenade-like things from the wall: "So, we need this."

Bain: "..."

"Rain screen type liquid bomb, it can spray out the electrolyte solution inside like scattered flowers. This kind of thing is much more powerful than water, and it will definitely make live wires unbearable."

Jason moved quickly, and he put the last bomb on the table with a bang:
"I have found out clearly now that the liquid will cause our beautiful Miss Electric Light to lose control of the electric current. It only takes about 500 milliliters of water to make her have problems with the electric current control."

Jason explained:
"The electrolyte solution is the liquid that exists at normal temperature and has the strongest conductivity. It is formed by adding electrolyte solids to the solvent, in which the electrolyte can dissociate into ions in the solution, so it has good conductivity."

He set up the grenade-like liquid bombs one by one:

"So, their effect will be stronger than just water. By my calculations, it only takes 100ml of electrolyte solution to make a live wire collapse to the ground and roll its eyes."

"But just to be on the safe side, there's at least six liters of electrolyte solution here to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Bane stared blankly at these obviously over-prepared liquid bombs.

So much liquid will be sprayed out at that time, are you sure it won't kill you?

—What the hell am I thinking?Bane shook his head.

I'm not a superhero, there is no rule of not killing the iron, what does it matter to me whether the live wire dies or not?

He nodded numbly: "Well, very good."

Jason then reported a gun full of sci-fi style from the storage room:

"Atomic Skull is a superhuman with radioactive nuclear power. The majestic nuclear power endows him with energy projection and the strength and speed that can rival Superman, but this does not mean that he is invulnerable."

Jason said: "After I met him in the tavern last time, I went out with him twice, invited him to lunch, and robbed the nuclear power plant with him or something."

"I would like to mention here that he went to the nuclear power plant not to rob money, but to rob energy."

Jason spread his hands: "We became good friends, and we have a good relationship, so I finally figured out his essence and made a plan against him."

"We can expose him to strong electromagnetic fields or pulses of electrons, which can provoke him and induce large-scale energy projections."

"Then, clang!"

Bane saw the other party bouncing around.From the storage room, he took out a set of half-body exoskeleton armor worn on the arms, and connected two huge metal cubes on the back.

"Absorb his energy, and then blast it out. Here is a sentence, this kind of energy absorption is like water flowing from a high place to a low place, or like an electric shock. Don't worry about the atomic skull escaping, because once his hands stick , before the energy is drawn out, he can't pull it out!"

Bain numbly watched the other party showing off one dangerous weapon after another that could kill a good friend. After experiencing this, Bain so deeply realized how unlucky it is to be a good friend with the Red Hood .

"Oh, do you know Nanawei? That's right, it's the murloc, he also participated in this game. His name is Shark King, he is a demigod super monster, I bet he can definitely live a life or two with Superman trick."

Red Hood said excitedly:

"But his only weakness is that his brain is not very bright, so maybe we can use illusions... It doesn't need to be very realistic, and it doesn't need to be logical! People with normal brains can tell the truth from these illusions. It will be discovered soon, but with the Shark King's IQ, it is obviously impossible to figure this out..."

"Rat catcher...do you know? He can manipulate rats. I chatted with him for a while and found out that his character is also a depressed sewer rat..."

"His super powers are great, but if we can interfere with his control of rats with different infrasound waves..."

At this time, I looked at Yi Yi, who still had the red hood that was so rare.Bain began to think about a very serious problem:

Is there a possibility.

The other party also prepared a plan to deal with him?
Bain thought of the young man who valued this young man very much during this period of time. They carried out experiments on the improvement of venom together. He taught this young man his experience, getting along like a friend——

Bane was expressionless.

Probably not, he and the Red Hood are not the same as those free thugs, they are real collaborators, and the Red Hood doesn't need to be wary of him.

perhaps.

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呲!
In the dark alley, the purple-haired Blake struck a match.

He likes the way of lighting a cigarette with a match, which is more old-fashioned and chic than a simple lighter.

"You are called 'Snake Skin'?"

Behind him, his big black man "Cold Casting" was pressing a woman viciously against the wall. The force was so great that it directly cracked the masonry behind the woman.

"Hey, I'm not snake skin, I don't know this snake skin, what do you want me for—"

call!
Blake dropped the match and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Jack Huston, nicknamed Snakeskin."

He stepped forward and stood in front of the woman.The black hunk coldly casts his body out of the way, allowing Blake to grab the woman's hair.

"Do you think we have checked you so clearly, can we still make mistakes?"

A purple-blue light beam shot out of Black's eyes, which was a sign before his telekinetic power was activated.

Cold Cast took a step back and let go of the woman.

"Snakepi, I've already checked you out. You are a character with shape-shifting ability just like the clay-faced man, but your shape-shifting ability is much worse than that of clayface, not only can't be like him. You can't change your own DNA, you can't even change your fingerprints, you can only change someone else's appearance."

Black pinched the delicate face of the woman, and made a tsk-tsk sound: "It's so lifelike. No wonder you can use this skill to deceive, rape and rob."

He squeezed the palm of the other party: "But I have already said. You have shown your feet."

The panicked expression on the woman's face gradually disappeared.

She, or rather he, stood up and spat.

"Damn, what a bad luck." He looked directly at Black:
"What exactly do you want me to do?"

The delicate beauty's face was destroyed like candle liquid, and his face began to deform like snake skin wriggling.

The towering twin peaks on the chest shrank back, and the tall figure sank a few centimeters.

Soon, the delicate woman with blond hair and big breasts just now turned into a middle-aged man with wicked looks and mischievous eyes.

"I'm fucking snakeskin, yes, you guessed it right, damn fingerprints, damn DNA, I just can't change these."

Shepi cursed and said: "What do you want me to do? Invade a military base, or steal important documents? It can't be an assassination job, I never accept this kind of job."

He said: "But you should also know my weakness, I just can't..."

"No, no, no..." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Black waving.

"We're not asking you to do these uncreative tasks."

Blake levitated, grinning.

Inexplicably, Shepi felt that this smile was a bit malicious.

"And even if there is a mission, we will not give it to you, a fraudster, fanatic and rapist with a lot of criminal records."

"We just want to borrow your body."

Black's eyes glowed blue.

"you……"

Before Shepi could speak, the next second, he was knocked out by the telekinetic force Black condensed.

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the other side.

Red Hood Jason bid farewell to Bane and the others, and returned to his private hideout.

This is not the same place as the base he provided to Bane and the others. It is a secret base that belongs only to him, and it is one of the several safe houses that Batman built in Metropolis back then.In Batman instinct, Jason never let his defenseless self hang out with these villains.

But today, his safe house has an unexpected visitor.

Jason Todd pushed open the door, and immediately saw a character on the sofa in the safe house that he hadn't expected to appear here:
batman.

(End of this chapter)