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Chapter 657 Chapter 674 Who learns from whom?  Mr. Who?  (3 updates)

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    "Batman's rope dart and close combat skills, as well as his proficiency in using various equipment, are full of sophistication and naturalness after long-term training." But after thinking for a moment, Flagg still shook his head: "A person  Your energy is limited, and it¡¯s really difficult to master so many professional skills at the same time, including marksmanship.¡±

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

    Flagg sighed: "Okay, let's find the branch in New York and ask them to contact Big Daddy and Supergirl, and ask them what they think of Batman."

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

    Flagg: "Batman's style of action is more to my liking, and it's good to bring him in. At least he can fight well and has his own bottom line."

    The team member smacked his lips: "He alone crippled more than two hundred people in one night. It's very dangerous."

    Flag 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 the bottom line?"

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

    Flagg patted the team member on the shoulder: "So, as long as he is willing to join, I can issue him a license and let him hit people legally."

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    On the far 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 gangsters.

    She took off the gloves on both hands, took the water glass next to her and drank.

    At this time, the alloy door of the basement opened, and Damon walked in with a look on his face.

    Mindy looked at her father and quickly asked, "Dad, is there any trouble?"

    Damon closed the door and saw the scene still playing on the TV. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's not your new idol that's causing me any trouble."

    Mindy rolled her eyes: "Someone comes to ask you again, do you know Batman?"

    Damon looked at his daughter's expression and sighed: "No need to test me, I really have never heard of this guy, and there is no suitable person among the people I know."

    Mindy bit the straw of her pink Snoopy water glass and murmured thoughtfully: "But, why is he dressed so much like you?"

    A calm person like Damon couldn't help scratching his head: "What's the similarity? Aren't they all black?"

    But looking at his daughter¡¯s big shining eyes, he gave up: ¡°Okay, it seems a bit similar, but how do I know why he wants to imitate me?¡±

    As a result, little Lolita Mindi was holding the water glass in her hands, but she continued to stare at him with a certain light flashing in her eyes.

    Damon suddenly understood. He raised his hand in surprise and pointed at himself, then pointed at Batman on the TV, and said word by word: "You want to say that I am learning from him?"

    Little Lolita Minty looked away: "Ahem, Dad, you said this all yourself."

    Damon:shxt!

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

    Damon hummed.

    Mindy¡¯s eyes rolled: ¡°Dad, why don¡¯t you send a message to V to see if he knows about Batman?¡±

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

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

    Mindy chuckled: "Look, V is also in Los Angeles. He is also very strong. He is also wearing a black mask and cloak, and he also doesn't show his face. It really looks like him."

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

    Mindy huffed, but still argued: "Maybe he did it on purpose?"

    Damon looked at her: "Are you serious?"

    Mindy¡¯s head started to spin. She knew that when her father asked this question, there must be an oversight somewhere in this idea.

    But she still didn't think about it.

    Damon reminded: "Don't forget, V fought against Bullseye and dozens of his men that night with one man and one gun. In the end, Bullseye was forced to blow up all his men before he escaped back to New York with his life. Moreover,  v. What¡¯s wrong with never showing mercy when killing gangsters, why bother covering it up?¡±

    Mindy shook her head.

    ? ?When you reach the level of v, you are already fighting one against a hundred. It would be very uncomfortable to give up this kind of eating skill in battle.

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

    With V¡¯s level of marksmanship, it is necessary to hone shooting on daily basis until it becomes instinctive to use both hands.

    ¡°It¡¯s really difficult to forcefully suppress this instinct.

    Even if v really wants to dress up as Batman and go out for activities, there is no need to do so.

    Little Loli Minty finally gave up on this obviously logically wrong guess, completely unaware that her first instinct was the truth.

    Of course, it doesn¡¯t matter even if she guessed it.

    ? ? ? vThis identity is also a shadow for Luke, and has never really existed.

    "The only person who has a profound memory of V, apart from Damon and his daughter, is Bullseye, who was beaten to the point of running away.

    Mindy was dispelled from her correct idea, but then thought of another thing: "Dad, let's ask V to see if he can make Batman's armor. I feel so awesome!"

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

    He didn¡¯t forget that he brought 500,000 yuan to buy equipment last time. He thought it was more than enough, but it turned out that it was only half the cost of the top equipment.

    Although Damon doesn¡¯t like to show off, he really doesn¡¯t want to make this kind of embarrassment happen again. It¡¯s really embarrassing.

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    In the Malibu beach villa, Tony casually threw away the Batarang in his hand and looked a little weird.

    "The material used for this item is just ordinary steel. Apart from its shape, there is nothing special about it. Judging from the processing traces, it and the other ten batarangs are all rough-processed inferior products. Any handmade workshop can imitate them.  Any technical difficulty." Jarvis's voice sounded.

    Tony looked at the Batarang thrown on the workbench, picked up the cheeseburger on the side, took a bite, and said vaguely: "My hunch was right at first, this guy did it on purpose. Everything he exposed,  They are all carefully arranged illusions, and he has been hiding his true identity."

    At this point, he munched on his burger while murmuring: "Whether it's the ridiculous old armor, the cloak that can only glide, the rope darts, and this dart, they are all made for everyone to see.  This guy might be using his real identity that no one is paying attention to now, leisurely watching the show, and he is playing tricks on everyone."

    At this point, he stuffed the rest of the burger into his mouth: "You wait! Don't even think about running away until my armor is made. I will personally unmask you, Batman No,  It¡¯s Mr. Mysterious Man!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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