Mei Man: My dad is Batman

Jason stared at Lincoln March in front of him.

I snickered in my heart.

What kind of torture will he have there to extract confessions.

These are all found by Skynet from the Internet.

It was used to scare Lincoln March.

If Lincoln March really didn’t give in, he couldn’t help it.

At most, one shot of spit agent.

I really can’t ask it, and there is no need to torture me to extract a confession.

Just kill and you’re done.

The strength is strong, so he doesn’t care what the owl court looks like.

Clearing his throat, Jason continued to flicker.

“Just appetizers.”

“I recently mastered a technology.”

“It can completely peel off the human brain and put it in the nutrient solution when the time comes.”

“Although people are still alive.”

“But…”

Jason glanced at Lincoln March and licked his lips.

Frightened Lincoln March’s heart was trembling.

Just listen.

He could feel the horror in it.

If only one brain remains.

What is the difference between living and dead?

These scientific ones are really terrifying.

Although he is a professional under the Owl Court, at the moment.

But he is not a dead man.

Due to physical reasons, his lifespan is probably stronger than that of ordinary people.

Can live for hundreds of years.

If he were so alive, he would probably have a nervous breakdown.

In addition, he himself is not very loyal to the Owl Court.

Lincoln March felt that he had left it early.

So as not to suffer.

He didn’t believe that anyone could still accept the help of a superpowered person.

Make up your mind.

Lincoln March was not reserved either.

Speak directly.

“I can tell you where the secret base of the Owl Court is.”

“There are still many secrets.”

“But you have to promise not to kill me.”

Jason glanced at Lincoln March expressionlessly.

Said.

“Yes.”

Lincoln March rolled his eyes and spoke again.

“I don’t believe you, you’re going to unshackle me.”

Jason stared at Lincoln March.

Until staring at his scalp numb.

Only then did he speak.

“Yes.”

“But if you don’t have the answers I want, you’re going to die a terrible death.”

“You’d better not play tricks.”

Jason glanced at Lincoln March.

“It won’t.”

Lincoln March laughed pleasantly.

Jason was noncommittal.

Snapped his fingers.

The electromagnetic shackles on Lincoln March’s hands and feet fell in response.

At the same time, a piece of armor stood behind him.

As if to protect him.

“Say it.”

Jason said coldly.

Lincoln March moved his wrists and ankles while secretly looking around.

See the various devices around.

Lincoln March was stunned.

Slowly spoke.

“Long before Gotham City appeared, the Owl Court had appeared on this land.”

“Actually, Gotham City was built by several major forces.”

“Your Wayne family is one of them.”

“The Owl Court is also one of the forces.”

“It’s just that compared to the Wayne family, their power is more used to build their own territory.”

Lincoln March slowed down and glanced at Jason.

“Go on.”

Jason changed into a comfortable position in his chair.

Looks unusually lax.

Lincoln March’s eyes flashed and he continued.

“The Owl Court took almost a century to go underground in Gotham City.”

“A huge labyrinth was built.”

“The road inside is very complicated, and only the people of the Owl Court know it.”

“And there are all kinds of traps inside, and you can’t get in at all without anyone leading the way.”

“I can take you in.”

Jason did not stubble Lincoln March’s words.

He asked.

“Where exactly is the location of the maze?”

“Below Lord Lupin’s estate.”

“But in many places in Gotham City, there are roads to enter the maze.”

Lincoln March said honestly.

Hearing this, Jason nodded.

Blake Lupin.

It is said to be a descendant of a duke from the Eagle Country.

One of the oldest people in Gotham City.

Likes to be called Lord by others.

He is also the largest estate owner in the suburbs of Gotham City.

His estate is larger than the Wayne family’s.

Jason was still strange before.

How can such a guy own such a large piece of land.

Now it seems that it turned out to be the property of the Owl Court.

No wonder.

In this way, it is easy to explain.

The underground labyrinth built by the Owl Court is probably based on Lord Lupin’s castle as the surface building.

Inside Gotham City.

Simply impossible.

The foundations of high-rise buildings are tens of meters deep.

How is it possible to have an underground base.

Trying to understand all this, Jason continued to ask.

“What else do you know?”

Lincoln March bowed his head, as if in deep thought.

“The members of the Owl Court are very complicated.”

“Nearly half of Gotham City’s tycoons are in the Owl Court.”

“I also know something related to your Wayne family.”

“Oh? What’s going on? ”

Jason propped up his chin and asked with interest.

Lincoln March moved two steps forward silently.

“Bruce Wayne’s great-grandfather was one of the members of Sharp Jaws.”

“What?”

Jason’s face was full of shock.

Right at this moment.

Lincoln March leaped over to Jason’s side.

That’s so fast.

It even left an afterimage in the air.

The arm was wrapped directly around Jason’s neck.

“Jason Wayne, you’re being too careless.”

“Let the iron man behind you back back or I’ll twist your neck.”

“Haha.”

Lincoln March is now unusually proud.

In his opinion, Jason Wayne is too naïve.

I thought that this would easily restrain a claw member.

Now in his hands.

He deserves to be developed.

Maybe the wealth of the Wayne family can be coveted by him.

Just when Lincoln March was daydreaming.

Jason spoke.

“Why do you have to look for death if you live well?”

“What?”

Before Lincoln March could react, he felt a piercing pain in his hand.

Then he saw.

The arm that he had always been proud of was lifted by a very handsome looking hand.

That power.

It’s as if caught in a vise.

He was powerless to resist.

“How is it possible!”

Lincoln March’s face was full of disbelief.

Why Jason Wayne a big young master.

The power Megumi is stronger than a trained superpower.

That kind of power he couldn’t even resist.

It really makes him have a child, and he can’t help himself to shake a mountain.

Effortlessly restrained, Lincoln March.

Jason asked.

“What did you mean by that?”

“What do you mean? Hahaha. ”

“Of course, your great-grandfather was one of the most powerful members of Razon.”

“Your grandfather died at his hands.”

After Lincoln March said this, it was as if he had a great vendetta.

Full of pleasure on the face. _

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