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Chapter Twenty-Six I Wanted Water Two Chapters

Winston looked puzzled, but his anger did not diminish at all.

In any case, someone broke into his territory and trampled on the rules unscrupulously in his territory... This is no longer a simple matter of face.

If the handling is not done well, he will even give up the position of the person in charge of the mainland hotel.

A high table won't make people so offend its dignity.

"Detect all the killers!"

Winston's face was cold: "I want him to die in front of me immediately."

"Don't worry."

The subordinate nodded: "The order has been issued."

"Um."

Winston's eyes were deep, suppressing his anger, and then said, "Go to check the identity of this Batman, I want to figure out what's going on."

...

Mainland hotel lobby.

In the darkness, huge bat shadows shuttled through the dark corners, as if floating in the air, harvesting the combat power of all the killers present.

One by one, they were seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood, but no one died.

The successive defeats caused the entire hall to groan and turn into a purgatory on earth.

The killers fell in a pool of blood, enduring the severe pain, and saw the illusory figure, and continued to shuttle through the crowd, like the god of death holding a sickle, with fear in their eyes.

If they were given another chance, they vowed not to stay and shoot at the enemy, but instead turned around and ran away like the original waiter.

This is how Batman uses violence to fight violence.

To some extent, even the Joker is not as powerful as Batman's deterrent in creating panic for gangsters.

What Anton had to do was step on the corpse of a mainland hotel and establish his own order.

After this battle, he not only wanted to let Batman's name appear in the underground world, but also let everyone know that Batman who emerged from nowhere is definitely not a small character who plays house.

soon.

With the wailing everywhere, Anton walked towards the stairs and turned into the stairs god of war.

After warming up, Anton became more familiar with the skill information belonging to Bruce Wayne in his memory. This enlightenment and transformational change may only be reflected in the word "opening".

In short, facing these ordinary killers, Antonio refused to refuse, and he destroyed as much as he could.

Boom!!

Anton's brow raised his eyebrows by the amazing shotgun.

A black man was wearing a suit and ties, with an elite look, standing in the corner of the wall holding a shotgun, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes and observing Anton's movements with his subtle sound.

Obviously, it was not surprising that the black guy failed to hit Anton in the first shot just now.

This is about the same level as John Wick.

There are many talents in mainland hotels, most of whom are proficient in murder and interrogation skills. Unfortunately, these are the remaining ones that Bruce Wayne plays.

Anton calmly walked into the walkway.

boom!!

The black guy turned around and pulled the trigger.

To put it bluntly, Batman's basic armor is better than tights. In order not to affect flexibility, it only supports a light power system. It is not as exaggerated as other armors that ruin the world, but it also has a certain blessing to Anton's combat power at this time.

The key is that with the protection of armor, Anton can let go of his hands and feet.

Bang!!

Anton stood still, allowing the huge impact to spread in his chest.

"What?"

The black guy widened his eyes and showed the amazing white parts.

He never expected that this mysterious man who likes role-playing could even defend against an amazing shotgun in the armor.

This is no longer an ordinary equipment.

Comparable to military technology!

At this moment, the names that flashed through his mind were all advanced arms giants in the Marvel world such as Stark Industry, Hammer Industry, Osborne, etc.

"hehe."

An Dong raised his lips and came to this guy.

Bang!

He used only one punch to knock the black man off the road and let him sank on the ground and vomit blood.

Then, he passed the fallen black man and came to a metal door.

Bang!

Another punch broke the circuit board, using his skill to "learning and knowledgeable" to easily open the metal door that should be airtight.

Room inside the door.

A man who was drunk with whiskey was held, staring at Anton with an ugly expression.

"Winston, I thought you could let me water for two chapters."
Chapter completed!
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