"With Batman's rope darts and close combat skills, as well as his proficiency in using various equipment, he is full of the natural sophistication after long-term training." But fleig thought for a moment, or shook his head: "a person's energy is limited, want to master so many professional skills at the same time, but also shooting, it's really a little difficult."

The team members also agreed: "besides, long-term and strict unarmed combat training will affect the flexibility and sensitivity of the hand and bring negative effects on the use of firearms, which is also a problem."

Freig sighed: "well, look for the New York branch and let them contact that Big daddy and super kill girl, ask them what they think of Batman

Team member haha smiled: "boss, even if it's a little similar, you still don't want to give up this Batman."

Frege: "Batman's style is more to my appetite, pull in is also very good, at least he can fight, also has its own bottom line."

Team member smack tongue: "he is a person, a night, beat disabled more than 200 people, very dangerous ah."

But no one will die, and most of them will recover. If we go in, most people will be killed directly. Who do you say has the bottom line? "

Team member hehe: "we have a license, but he does not have a license to enforce the law."

"So if he wants to join, I can give him a license to fight legally," he said

……

On the far east coast, in the basement of a two story building in New Jersey, Mindy stops hitting sandbags and stares at the TV on the wall to show Batman hitting the gangsters.

She pulled off her fists and took the water glass beside her and began to drink.

At this time, the alloy door of the basement opened, and Damon came in with a face full of pain.

Mindy looked at his father's appearance, and hurriedly cared, "Dad, is there any trouble?"

Damon closed the door and saw the picture still playing on TV. He smiled bitterly and motioned, "it's not the trouble that your new idol caused me."

Minty's eyes turned. "Do you know Batman again?"

Damon looked at his daughter's expression and sighed, "don't try to tempt me. I haven't heard of this guy, and there are no suitable people I know."

Mindy bit her pink Snoopy straw and muttered thoughtfully, "but why does he look like you?"

Damon's steady man couldn't help scratching his head: "where is it like? Isn't it all black? "

But looking at his daughter's big bright eyes, he conceded: "well, it looks like something, but how can I know why he wants to learn from me?"

As a result, little Laurie held the water glass in her hands, but her eyes continued to flash some light to stare at him.

Damon suddenly understood. He raised his finger and pointed to himself. Then he pointed to Batman on TV. He said, "you want to say, I am learning, he?"

Minty's little Laurie looked away. "Cough, Dad, you said it yourself."

Damon: shxt!

After joking, Mindy said, "actually, we have an acquaintance in Los Angeles, don't we?"

Damon said yes.

Minty's eyes rolled. "Dad, would you like to send a message to V to see if he knows about Batman?"

Damon shook his head: "this is privacy. V never asked if we knew the punisher? "

Suddenly, he understood and looked at his daughter. "You mean, V is Batman?"

Minty haha smiled: "you see, V is also in Los Angeles. He is very strong. He is also wearing a black and mask Cape. He also doesn't show his face. It's really like that."

Damon pondered for a moment, or shook his head: "have you forgotten V's shooting and ferocity?"

Minty let out an ER, but argued, "maybe he did it on purpose?"

Damon looked at her. "Are you serious?"

Mindy's head turned, and she knew that the idea must have slipped somewhere when daddy asked.

But she didn't come up with it.

Damon just reminded: "don't forget, V that night a person a gun, against the target eye and his dozens of men.". In the end, the target was forced to blow up all his men before he had to flee back to New York. What's the problem with V killing bandits? Why cover it up? "

Minty shook her head.

When the shooting technique reaches the V level, it's already at the level of one hundred enemies. It's very uncomfortable to give up this skill of eating in battle.

It would be very uncomfortable for ordinary people to use no hand at all.

The level of shooting with V is to hone shooting into the instinct of using left and right hands.

It's really hard to suppress this instinct.

Even if V really wants to come out as Batman, there is no need to do so.

Minty little Lori finally gave up this obviously wrong guess of logic. She didn't know it at all. Her first instinct was the truth.Of course, it doesn't matter if she guesses.

The identity of V is also a shadow for Luke, which has never really existed.

I have a deep memory of V. apart from Damon's father and daughter, only V is the target of escape.

Mindy was dismissed from the right idea, but another thing occurred to her: "Dad, let's ask V if he can make Batman's armor. I feel so good!"

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

He didn't forget the last time he bought equipment with 500000 yuan. He thought it was more than enough. As a result, it was only half the cost of top equipment.

Damon doesn't like to play, but he really doesn't want to be embarrassed again. It's really embarrassing.

……

In Malibu beach villa, Tony left bat dart in his hand and looked strange.

"The material used in this article is only ordinary steel, and there is nothing special except the shape. Judging from the processing trace, it and ten other bat darts are all the inferior products of unified rough processing. Any manual workshop can copy them, without any technical difficulty. " Jarvis's voice sounded.

Tony looked at the bat dart thrown on the workbench, took a bite of the cheeseburger beside him and said vaguely: "my hunch was right at the beginning, this guy was intentional. All the things that he exposed are the illusion of elaborate arrangement. He has been hiding his true identity. "

Speaking of this, he muttered as he nibbled at the hamburger: "no matter the ridiculous old-fashioned war armour, the cape that can only glide, the rope dart and the dart, they are all made to show you the cover. Maybe this guy is playing with everyone now, playing with the real identity that nobody pays attention to. "

At this point, he shoved all the remaining hamburgers into his mouth: "you wait! When my armor is made, you don't want to run away. I'll unmask you myself, Batman No, it's Mr. mystery man! "