Red Dead Redemption

Gotham.

Outside a grand mansion.

Hong Fei was wearing steel armor, and Barry stood beside him timidly.

"Sir, am I right, this is the home of Mr. Wayne, Batman?"

Hong Fei: "Well, but it's not appropriate to use 'home' to describe it, it should be 'house', he has a lot of houses, but..."

"what?"

Hong Fei glared at him.

It's not that I don't tell you, but I'm afraid that you will miss your mouth one day.

I am not afraid that he will come to trouble me, but I am afraid that he will break your precept and kill you on the spot.

Considering Barry's broken mouth, Hong Fei still held back.

Finally, someone is willing to take the initiative to surrender... Bah, take the initiative to surrender, Hong Fei does not want him to die young.

Hong Fei didn't say anything, and Barry didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He looked at Wayne's mansion again, swallowed, and said, "Sir, is my test related to Mr. Wayne?"

"Yeah, you're so smart!"

Can anyone imagine such a thing?

Barry grimaced: "Sir, just tell me what you want me to do?"

Hong Fei did not give the test content directly, but instead asked, "You seem to be scared?"

This sentence was also said by Hong Feigang when he met Barry.

Barry naturally remembered it, but he also thought of Hong Fei's previous statement that he was timid and cowardly, and he was not convinced, and immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

"Don't be afraid, it's not just talking about it."

"Sir, I'm really not afraid!"

"Then you're nervous?"

"I don't... well, I'm a little nervous."

Hong Fei nodded and looked at Wayne's mansion. .

"You adore Batman?"

"yes!"

"How do you worship him?"

When Barry heard the words, he was stunned again. Worship is worship, how else can we worship?

Hong Fei squinted: "Do you know what is the best way to worship someone?"

Barry said blankly, "What?"

"To put it nicely, to worship a person, the best way to pay tribute is to surpass him; to be direct, to beat him."

"No, no, sir, I don't think I can beat Mr. Wayne, but he is..."

"Stupid, I didn't let you beat him now, I just let you set up a goal in your mind first!"

"Is that so..."

"Is there a problem?"

Barry thought for a while, and seemed to think that what Hong Fei said was quite reasonable, so he nodded seriously: "No, sir, there is no problem, I think you are right."

"That's fine." Hong Fei lowered his head and said, "I know you admire him very much, and there is some awe in it, but you have to know that if you want to stay, you must break this barrier. Who I adore, work hard in his direction, strive for, and eventually surpass him, this is the person I want."

"Yes, I understand!"

"Very well, then listen up.

I have already found out that he lives here tonight, and your first test is divided into two parts. First, enter the mansion, find his batcave and retrieve an iconic item from there; second, he's probably asleep now, and you take a close-up photo of him. "

Barry listened at first, but became surprised at the end.

"Sir... I can understand finding the Batcave, but why take a picture of him, and it's a close-up?"

Hong Fei responded seriously: "First of all, this is to exercise your courage. If you don't even have the courage to approach him, why would you defeat him in the future? Second, if you can find and approach him unknowingly, That means that the gap between you and him is not as big as you imagined; in the end, from now on, for my request, you only need to say if you can do it, don't ask me why."

Barry, who heard the order from the words, did not feel insulted, but was rather happy.

If the gentleman didn't take me as his own, how could he order me like this?

"Sir, I understand!"

"Go!" Hong Fei waved his hand.

Barry turned around, then turned back: "Sir, I didn't bring my phone..."

Hong Fei wanted to give him a big mouth, but he was afraid that it would leave too much shadow in his young mind.

"Make up your own mind!"

Barry scratched his head weakly, turned around and ran to the city.

After a while, he ran back.

But this time he didn't dare to stop, but rushed straight into Wayne's house.

Hong Fei closed his eyes with the cold and wet wind blowing at night, and felt the coverage for several miles.

Not just telepathy, but also his telepathy.

Bruce was already asleep, otherwise Hong Fei wouldn't let Barry in and take a picture of him in bed.

Alfred is still awake, staying in the Batcave busy making battle armor for Batman.

The Mark43 that Bruce took away from Hong Fei has been disassembled into parts and placed in different areas, and many robotic arms are busy around each workbench.

The computer screen by the wall is always on, and the drawings and data are being adjusted automatically and quickly.

The moment Barry entered the room.

The clone of Arthur that Bruce took away reminded Bruce and Alfred in time.

Barry is fast, but he can't break into an area without a trace.

What's more, this is one of the bat bases built by Bruce meditation, and various protection and monitoring methods emerge in an endless stream.

Bruce was awakened, he immediately lifted the quilt and got up, and Alfred's voice sounded in his ear at the same time.

"Master, someone broke in, and he is very fast."

"How fast is that?"

"It's so close that even the artificial intelligence can't analyze his figure based on the surveillance."

Bruce frowned when he heard the words, and he said, "Wait for me."

Having said that, he has left the bed, turned around and used the trap to open the wardrobe, and directly entered the underground bat cave from the dark passage.

At this point, Barry was still furtively looking for the entrance to the Batcave on the first floor.

Barry runs so fast that he can't control the distance he runs when running a short distance, especially in a room full of furniture, he will feel tied.

His reflexes could of course avoid these things, but if he was too fast, the gust of wind would make unusual noises, causing his infiltration plan to fail.

So, he just took the initiative to slow down so stupidly.

On the other end, Bruce came to the Batcave and put on his new equipment for the first time.

"Master, don't forget that it is still a semi-finished product for testing."

"I know."

At this point, Bruce turned around.

This time, the armor on his body was completely different from any that had ever appeared.

From the overall appearance, this is undoubtedly a set of heavy armor, similar to the set in the future BVS period.

However, in this one, in addition to the heavy feeling, the beauty of the mechanical structure is also vividly reflected.

It is still dominated by black, and the design from head to toe also retains a strong bat style. Only when you focus on the details, you can vaguely see the idea of ​​a steel armor.

The biggest change is that Batman didn't show his eyes and the lower half of his face this time.

This is a full-coverage heavy bat armor set.

Of course, the chest is not the circle center or triangle like Iron Man, but the classic bat logo, which is lit up by the light inside, which is especially dazzling.

Bruce moved his hand, the whole body armor moved with it, and the sweet mechanical transmission sounded.

The palm of the armor is also loaded with a pulse launcher, and pieces of armor on the shoulders rise and fall, revealing the attack system inside.

The palms, arms, shoulders, back, knees, feet, and even the head were all pretended to be special modules by Bruce.

Inheriting the past, he still retains a black cloak behind him.

However, the material of this cape is very unusual at first glance, it seems to be a craftsmanship of knitting the final product with metal thread, but it is as soft as silk.

Since it can appear on Batman, the actual effect of this seemingly unusual thing is absolutely impossible.

"Self-check!" The usual voice sounded from inside the armor.

Then I heard a female voice reply: "Self-examination... The inspection is over, and no abnormality was found."

This is, Alfred, who operates the computer, said: "Sir, the intruder has slowed down, and the artificial intelligence has locked his appearance."

Bruce looked up, and the light in his eyes seemed to be in step with his slightly condensed eyes.

On the screen, Barry's red figure was obvious, and the lower half of his exposed face was photographed by the surveillance camera. His movements... a bit obscene, because he was bending over and reaching out to touch the bed that Bruce had just slept on.

"Master, he seems to be your admirer." Alfred smiled in German.

Bruce: "How fast is he?"

"It's about three kilometers per second now, but I believe this is not his limit, because the speed at which he broke in just now can't be calculated, so we don't know at all that his current speed is a fraction of the normal speed." Alfred paused and said: "I think he doesn't want to wake us up, but I think he should be a rookie. In addition to speed, his behavior is too rash and too immature."

"But he dared to break in."

"Yes, he is very bold."

Bruce thought for a while, and quickly said, "Alfred, you hide first."

"Master?"

"The indoor environment seems to affect his speed, and the best place is here."

Alfred got up and shook his head: "That's not necessarily. I said just now. He may have taken the initiative to reduce the speed just to not wake us up, but if he is found, there is no need to worry about it."

"I understand what you mean, but it is even more unreasonable to choose an open area to fight against such a fast person."

"Master, what I actually mean is, we don't have to fight him, he can't find it here."

"Maybe. But I probably know where he's from."

"Oh?"

"In Missouri, a man who runs very fast. Many people have said this on the Internet. He has saved a lot of people and helped the police catch a lot of criminals."

Alfred was surprised: "Then he is a good man?"

"Good people won't break into my house in the middle of the night, go, Alfred, give it to me, the best test~www.readwn.com~ is the actual battle!"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Alfred knew that he could not persuade him, so he picked up the black tea on the table and turned to walk towards the wall.

A heavy metal door on the wall opened, Alfred stepped in, the door was closed, and there was no gap in the wall.

Bruce looked at the furnishings around him and said, "Put away all the important things."

"Okay, sir." The female voice AI responded.

I saw that the parts borrowed by Mark43 were picked up by the mechanical arm and put into the cracks opened on the ground, and all the workbenches were cleared in a blink of an eye.

"Open the door for him."

Following his order, a secret door in the above-ground house opened.

Barry, who was running wildly, quickly found the entrance and ran in without any hesitation.

Entering the underground, Barry saw the bat suit displayed on the side, and his body was directly revealed at his feet, and he exclaimed: "Wow, my God, Mr. Wayne is indeed Batman!"

As he said that, he moved quickly to the outside of the glass cabin again, put his hands on the glass and gently stroked, his eyes stared like copper bells, if Tony knew about this, he would definitely be jealous, because when he looked at the steel armor Apparently not acting so obsessed.

Then.

A soft sound.

Three metal wires flickering with intense electric light flew from behind, wrapping tightly around Barry's neck, chest, abdomen, and feet. From the moment of contact, the powerful electric current immediately made Barry stand straight. He fell to the ground and lost all resistance.

Looking at Barry lying on the ground and twitching, Bruce, who was hiding in a dark corner and ready to have a big fight, couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

Yawen Bar

Outside the mansion, Hong Fei was also silent.

Is it really necessary for such a fool to accept him?