Chapter 674 Who Learns Who? Mr. Mystery Man?

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The rope darts and melee combat skills shown by Batman, as well as the proficiency in the use of various equipment, are full of sophistication and naturalness after long-term training. The fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛" But Flegg thought for a moment, then shook his head: "A person's energy is limited, it is really difficult to master so many professional skills at the same time, and also marksmanship. "

The team members also agree with this point: "Moreover, long-term and strict unarmed combat training will affect the flexibility and sensitivity of the hands, and bring negative effects to the use of firearms, which is also a problem."

Flegg sighed: "Okay, find the branch in New York and ask them to contact the ... Big Daddy and Super Killer Girl, and ask them what they think of Batman."

The team members laughed: "Boss, even if there is a little similarity, you still don't want to give up this Batman."

Flagg: "Batman's acting style is more to my taste, and it's good to pull in. At least he can play well and has his own bottom line."

The team members clicked their tongues: "He alone, in one night, maimed more than 200 people. It's very dangerous."

Flegg shrugged: "But no one will die, and most of them can recover. If we go in, most of them will be killed directly. Who do you think has a bottom line?"

Team member hehe: "We have a license, but he is law enforcement without a license."

Flegg patted the team member's shoulder: "So, as long as he is willing to join, I can give him a license and let him beat people legally."

...

Far away on the east coast, in the basement of a two-story building in New Jersey, Mindy stopped hitting the sandbags and looked sideways at the TV on the wall showing Batman beating up a punk.

She tore off the gloves from both hands, took the water glass beside her, and drank.

At this moment, the alloy door of the basement opened, and Damon walked in with a pained face.

Mindy looked at her father's appearance and quickly cared: "Dad, is there any trouble?"

When Damon closed the door, he saw the picture still playing on the TV and signaled with a wry smile: "It's not the trouble that your new idol caused me."

Mindy rolled his eyes: "Someone came to ask you again, do you know Batman?"

Damon looked at his daughter's expression and sighed: "Don't test me,

I really haven't heard of this guy, and none of the people I know fit. "

Mindy bit her pink Snoopy drinking straw and murmured thoughtfully, "But why does he dress so much like you?"

A calm person like Damon couldn't help scratching his head: "Where does it look like? Isn't it all black?"

But looking at his daughter's big shining eyes, he conceded defeat: "Well, it seems a bit like, but how do I know why he wants to learn from me?"

As a result, Mindy Little Loli held the water glass in both hands, but her eyes continued to stare at him with some kind of light.

Damon suddenly understood, raised a finger to himself, and then pointed to Batman on TV, saying every word: "You, think, say, I, here, learn, him?"

Mindy's little loli looked away: "cough, dad, you said this yourself."

Damon: ...sht!

After joking, Mindy still said: "Actually, we still have an acquaintance in Los Angeles, right?"

Damon hummed.

Mindy rolled his eyes: "Dad, why don't you send a message and ask V to see if he knows about Batman?"

Damon shook his head: "This is **. V never asked if we knew the Punisher?"

Suddenly, he understood and turned to look at his daughter: "You mean, v is Batman?"

Mindy smiled: "Look, v is also in Los Angeles, and he is very strong. He also wears a black mask and cloak, and he also does not show his face. This is really similar."

Damon pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Have you forgotten V's marksmanship and ferocity?"

Mindy grunted, but argued, "Maybe he did it on purpose?"

Damon looked at her: "Are you serious?"

Mindy's head turned, she knew that the father asked this question, there must be an oversight in this idea somewhere.

But she still couldn't figure it out.

Only then did Damon remind: "Don't forget, v had a gun that night, fighting Bullseye and dozens of his subordinates, and finally forced Bullseye to blow up all of his subordinates before he escaped back to New York. And v What's the problem with never being soft-handed in killing gangsters, why cover up?"

Mindy shook her head.

Marksmanship has reached the level of V, and it is already at the level of one enemy against one hundred. It will make people very uncomfortable to give up this kind of eating skill in battle.

It would be extremely awkward for ordinary people to not use a hand at all.

With the level of marksmanship of v, it is necessary to hone the instinct of shooting like the use of left and right hands on weekdays.

It's really hard to force this instinct to be suppressed.

Even if v really wanted to play out as Batman, there was no need to do so.

Mindy Little Lolita finally gave up this apparently logically wrong guess, completely unaware that her first intuition was the truth.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she guesses.

The identity of v is also a shadow to Luke, and has never really existed.

Apart from Damon and his daughter, the only one who has a deep memory of V is Bullseye, who was beaten and fled.

Mindy was dismissed from the correct idea, but thought of another thing: "Dad, let's ask V to see if he can make Batman's kind of armor, I feel so good!"

Damon nodded: "Yes, but remember to ask the price first."

He didn't forget to bring 500,000 yuan to buy equipment last time. He thought it was more than enough, but it turned out to be only half the cost of top equipment.

Although Damon didn't like pretending, he really didn't want to make this kind of embarrassment again, it was so embarrassing.

...

In the Malibu beach villa, Tony threw away the bat dart in his hand, and his face became a little strange.

"The material used for this item is only ordinary steel, except for the shape, there is nothing special about it. Judging from the processing traces, it and the other ten bat darts are inferior products that are uniformly rough-processed, and can be imitated by any manual workshop. Any technical difficulty." Jarvis' voice sounded.

Tony looked at the bat dart thrown on the workbench, took a bite of the cheeseburger on the side, and said vaguely: "My hunch was right at first, this guy did it on purpose. Everything he exposed, It's an elaborate illusion, and he's been hiding his true identity."

Speaking of which, he murmured while nibbling on the hamburger: "Whether that ridiculous old-fashioned battle armor, or the cloak that can only glide, and the rope dart and this dart, they are all pretense made for everyone to see. Maybe this guy is using his real identity that no one is paying attention to, watching the play leisurely, he is playing with everyone."

Having said that, he shoved the rest of the burger into his mouth: "Wait! Don't try to run away when my armor is done. I'll unmask you myself, Batman... no, It's Mr. Mysterious Man!"

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