Some might wonder where Feng Bujue got the bombs and paragliders from, how did he get his hands on the Two-Faced Man, and what happened to Mr. Freeze …
Because they were all trivial matters … Therefore, I won't go into details one by one. I'll just briefly explain them here.
First of all, Shadow King was not killed by Feng Bujue's explosion. He was forced to retreat by himself. At the time, this man thought that he might not be killed by the explosion. He stayed in the ice to watch Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze set up the bomb. After looking at it for about ten minutes, he despaired. Even though he was an outsider, he could see the scale of the explosion. Therefore, he retreated …
However, Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze still blew up the factory. The reason … was to destroy the evidence. The main reason was that this explosion was part of Feng Bujue's follow-up plan.
After that, Feng Bujue and Mr. Freeze went to another of his strongholds in the city. There, Professor Fries ate a piece of SCP-500 (he did not want to risk his wife). His cold-blooded body was cured. Only then did Mr. Freeze fully believe that the medicine given by Feng Bujue was really a 'cure for all diseases'.
Soon, Professor Fries used the medicine to cure his wife. He did not even need to defrost her. The medicine not only cured his wife's illness, but it also woke her up.
Fries was very grateful to Feng Bujue. This gave the latter a lot of room to bargain. Therefore, Feng Bujue asked for more than the cryogenic armor and the Frozen Pulse Gun. He asked for all the criminal resources of the super criminal, Mr. Freeze. Of course, Feng Bujue would pay. The price was negotiable.
After receiving this information, Feng Bujue immediately contacted the Two-Faced Man. Both Two-Faced Man and Penguin Man were mafia bosses with legitimate businesses. For Feng Bujue, it was not difficult to find them. The difficult part was convincing Two-Faced Man to cooperate with a nobody like him.
Fortunately, Brother Jue was good with words and was familiar with these characters' personalities. He displayed his "dimensional technology" (which was his inventory), expressed his standpoint (he was not a good person), and used [Shield] to block a few bullets that the two-faced man shot at him. Finally, Harvey Dent gave the otherworldly traveler a chance (tossing a coin to decide whether to believe him).
By the time everything was ready, some time had passed since the explosion. The police had naturally gotten wind of it and knew that the incident was related to the supervillain.
If the police knew, it meant that the heroes of the Network of God knew as well. Therefore, Feng Bujue concluded that a certain hero would come to this area, and most likely alone.
Then, there was the scene he put on in front of Tim.
If it was the fake Batman played by Jason Todd, then Feng Bujue might really be in danger. However, a good young man like Tim Drake was too easy to deal with. His every move, thought process, and behavior were all within Feng Bujue's expectations.
It wasn't a matter of IQ or combat ability, but the character's settings. Good people had too many scruples. They only needed a hostage or a threat to the safety of the public to make their actions difficult. If the villains in American comics were as unscrupulous as Feng Bujue, the good characters would have died long ago.
…
When Tim woke up, he was a little groggy. The heavy blow to his head not long ago had caused him to have short-term memory loss. However, the first thing he did was to observe his surroundings. There was a camera in front of him and two lights with brackets. The backlit area was pitch-black and he couldn't see clearly. Looking around, the illuminated area to his sides and behind him was very limited. Only a circular area of about ten square meters could be seen. The distance was also shrouded in darkness. Looking up, he could see a high roof. Judging from the curvature of the roof, this should be a rather large warehouse.
"Hey, I'm not ready to star in a movie yet," Tim said.
"Your sense of humor can't change the situation, little bird." The two-faced man's voice suddenly rang out.
Tim looked up and saw Harvey Dent's split image walking out of the darkness. "The two-faced man …"
"Mr. Dent and I have reached a certain consensus." Feng Bujue had finished adjusting the machine. He turned around and said, "Your death will be a great performance."
"What are you going to do? Traveler from another world! "Tim glanced at the camera from the corner of his eye." You and the two-faced man … "
"Okay, okay, Tim." Feng Bujue interrupted. "I haven't started recording yet. If you want to leave clues in the video, at least wait until I turn on the machine."
"I won't die in vain. The Network of God will avenge me!" Tim wasn't afraid of death. The awareness of death was a necessary quality for a superhero.
"I want them to avenge you," Feng Bujue replied. "The sooner the better, the harder the better. Hatred is the motivation, Tim. It's just that sometimes … hatred can blind people. "
The two-faced man turned to Feng Bujue and said, "Kid, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense in front of the camera."
"This is not a livestream." Feng Bujue shrugged.
"Humph …" The two-faced man scoffed.
"Don't worry, I'm different from your useless subordinates, Mr. Dent." Feng Bujue made an inviting gesture. "Now, please take a few steps back. Don't let the camera capture you."
The two-faced man's lips twitched. He adjusted the collar of his suit and turned to walk back into the darkness.
"Okay, before we start …" Feng Bujue picked up a roll of tape from a nearby table and used it to seal Tim's mouth.
"Mmm …" Tim tried, but no matter how hard he tried, that was the only sound that came out of his mouth.
Right then, Feng Bujue turned on the camera and started recording.
"Good evening, viewers from Gotham City." He stood before the camera, and his body blocked Tim, who was tied to the chair. "First, let me introduce myself. I am a traveler from another world. You can call me John Doe." He paused. "I am the man who poured millions of dollars on the street and killed three police officers."
When he heard that, Tim realized that the situation was not good. The arguments that Feng Bujue had told him about the law, even though they sounded extreme, could become reality. If Feng Bujue wanted to get away with it, the police did not have enough evidence to send him to jail.
But at that moment, Feng Bujue was not wearing a mask. He stood before the camera and admitted his crime. This meant that he did not mind doing something else before the camera, like … killing a superhero.
"This … I believe many of you know him." Feng Bujue turned his body to the side to reveal Tim, who was behind him. "He is Robin, a young superhero, a member of the Network, and once Batman's sidekick."
Feng Bujue left the camera and returned several seconds later with a belt in his hand. "This belt is fully equipped. It can prove that he is the real Robin and not a civilian who was forced to wear a tight suit by me." He waved the belt twice before the camera. "Claw gun, stun grenade, smoke grenade, night vision goggles, and so on … I believe members of the Network should be able to tell the difference."
He put down the belt and took out a small knife from his pocket. He took one step forward and leaned toward the camera. He revealed a maniacal smile. "Guess what I am going to do next? Haha … Ahahaha … "
Following the maniacal laughter, Feng Bujue suddenly lunged at Tim. He walked behind Tim to face the camera. His left hand grabbed the man's hair, and the knife in his right hand was pressed against Tim's neck.
Since he could not speak, Tim tried to use the method of blinking to leave behind some clues in the video, but most of the time, Feng Bujue blocked him, rendering him powerless. At that moment, facing death, there was only fear and despair in Tim's eyes.
"Citizens of Gotham, Inspector Gordon and your officers, members of the Network, and that man who calls himself Batman. Yes, you know I'm talking about you …" Feng Bujue did not cut down immediately. He pressed the blade against Tim's carotid artery and continued. "This is just the beginning … From now on, me and my few otherworldly allies, as well as a new friend that I made not long ago in the city, will start a free hunt for the police, their families, and superheroes."
He paused for two seconds before adding, "Also, Harvey Dent, Mr. Two-Face. After Black Mask's death, do you think you can be the boss here? Haha … You're wrong. You have to die as well. "
"No one will be able to stop us, not even if Batman comes back from the dead." His voice rose. "Those who do not wish to be stained with blood … shut your mouths and go back to your warm homes to quietly witness … this great moment."
The next second, the blade slit across Tim's neck. A glaring red spurted out, and a few drops even splashed onto the camera lens.
Amid Feng Bujue's maniacal laughter, the screen went black, and the video stopped there.
Half a minute later …
When Feng Bujue tore off the tape on Tim's mouth, Tim mumbled woodenly, "What … happened?"
"This is called special effects." Feng Bujue showed his palm. Using the Spiderweb Glove, he had stuck a bag of blood on his palm.
Even though it looked like it in the video, it was actually a trick.
"You guys, take him away and lock him up." Two-Face's voice echoed in the dark again. His few underlings untied Tim from the chair and dragged him away.
After they walked away, Two-Face walked to the light and told Feng Bujue, "Your method better be effective."
Feng Bujue was standing behind the camera, watching the replay. "Don't worry, we'll make a few copies of this video and hand them over to the various television stations in Gotham. In less than an hour, the whole city will see it. "He smiled." Then, it will depend on the reaction of the heroes. Haha … based on my prediction … before dawn, Mr. Cobert will be dragged out from his bed and given a good beating. "
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