Chapter 70

Penguin quickly put his previously made arrangements on track.

Although it's a pity that the group of psychopaths in Arkham were captured by Batman, it doesn't matter. Originally, because they were too variable, Penguin didn't think much about them, and they didn't have much impact on the process.

Being able to sit in this position owes a lot to Penguin's mind. Even though a dominant family has been in a high position for so many years, he is still vigilant in collecting intelligence about his opponents. For example, for the black organization, the only ones whose combat power can pose a threat to him are the core members with code names headed by Gin.

The strength of the members who have code names in the black organization cannot be underestimated, but they are not all military-type. They each have their own characteristics and division of labor, so even if they are afraid, Penguin is not too worried.

The newly-appeared Miss Stark seems to be a scientific researcher, her specific abilities are unknown, and she hasn't appeared much in the past few days; Dazai Osamu will not say anything, her combat power is basically negligible, but her brain is too disgusting.

What really worries Penguin is the boss of the black organization, Q, who appears like a joke.

Q's appearance was not concealed, and the black organization even went out of its way to help her establish her authority, so it was not difficult to find information about her.

So Penguin saw her fighting.

The 5-year-old girl held a long knife in her hand and fought in and out of many carefully cultivated claws. She even seemed to have super powers and restrained Batman. When dealing with traitors, the destructive power that instantly destroyed large thermal weapons also made Penguin involuntarily feel a chill in his back.

...Is this really five years old? ? ? The black organization wouldn't have done any human experiments, right? !

——If this kind of humanoid weapon is placed in a battle situation, then there will be no suspense about the outcome of the entire battle situation.

Penguin couldn't help but secretly curse, what kind of bad luck did the black organization have? Why do they always feel that the ceiling of IQ and combat power are on their side. Putting their leader on the battlefield is no different from putting a Batman!

No, there is still a difference. Batman doesn't know how to kill, so at least he still has the slightest scruples. And q...it would be nice if I don't kick your head off and use it as a ball.

After much thought, Penguin decisively made Q the first

target to kill. He had to get rid of her first before he could safely do his best to deal with the black organization.

What Penguin can think of, Q can't think of. So when Gin reported to her that the members of Iceberg seemed to have suddenly experienced a sudden increase in strength and died suddenly for no apparent reason. After the team members sent out to find out intelligence were all wiped out, she smiled and said: "A trap." The sudden

increase in strength may be true. Yes, it is even more impossible to fake that all the team members were wiped out. But this was definitely a trap, a trap to lure her through.

Judging from the division of labor performed by the black organization in the past few days, it is obvious that Gin is still at the center and has control of the general situation and direction, while the leader Q who is supposed to be in charge of the overall situation appears ghostly in various firefighting areas. Obviously, as the highest authority of the organization Fighting ability, she is very conscious of participating in the war.

The people in the black organization also seemed to be very confident in their leader. No one stopped them, and they were even used to it.

No matter what Penguin thinks, if something like this

happens , Q, who has been responsible for violently handling such incidents during this period, will definitely be there.

The real large-scale conflict has not yet broken out and is still brewing. The Penguin wants to solve her hidden danger and killer weapon before then, and what she wants is to completely prevent this large-scale conflict.

Gin, who knew Yuna's true strength, closed the document and said, "The stage is set. When will you go on stage?" "

After all, the Penguin is the boss of Gotham. Of course, you must listen to him first." Q said with a smile.

In the biographies of Gotham celebrities circulating in Gotham, one of the Penguin's legends is that he once yelled unscrupulously and vented at night: "iam the king of gotham!" The Penguin in his youth is indeed very admirable,

if you are lucky enough to see him. By that time, she would probably lament that time is like a butcher's knife.

But the Penguin now is obviously not as good as before. If he sits in this position for a long time, he will make great progress in some aspects. Correspondingly, his previous advantages will slowly fade away.

He really thought he had prepared everything, thought he had disguised the situation perfectly, and was waiting to invite her into the trap.

——But they didn't know that all the information had already been in Gin's hands.

What a joke, Penguin can place an undercover agent in the black organization, why can't the black organization put him back?

He considered that the black organization relied on intelligence and would not have a high

armed force . Why didn't he think about why only the black organization in Gotham could rely on intelligence.

As the person targeted by the design, q did not panic at all. He carefully browsed through all the information and raised his eyebrows with a subtle expression. After reconfirming the information with the Italian side, this subtlety turned into sharp expectations and confidence.

"I will go to the appointment, I just hope that Penguin's face will not be too ugly by then." Q said with a smile, ignited the information, and watched it burn to ashes little by little. After all emotions calmed down, he stood up. The Nichirin Sword appeared in his hand.

She waited patiently for all the Penguin's arrangements to be completed, and she walked into the trap just as he expected, without revealing any flaws, as if she really didn't know anything and was lured in by the Penguin.

"First time meeting, q."

q looked up at the source of the sound and found that it was a short but fat man. He was holding on to a black umbrella. It was not made of ordinary material at first glance, and it was not used to shelter from the rain. Instead, it looked like a carrier of some hidden weapon or weapon.

He was dressed very exquisitely and was surrounded by three or five people. He looked arrogant and arrogant, with "I am the Penguin" written almost from beginning to end.

"Penguin?" The young girl tilted her head, as if wondering why he was here: "What are you doing here?"

The smile on Penguin's lips deepened: "Don't worry, they won't hurt you - If you surrender to me, I will be happy to have a cadre with such high combat power."

"Oh," the girl smiled, "Are you so sure that if I didn't agree, you would stay here?"

The man didn't speak, his expression said everything.

Q's sword was a little out of its sheath, reflecting the cold light, and smiled

sweetly : "With all due respect, there are so many people, I'm afraid they are not qualified to stop me.

" "How could I underestimate you so much?" Penguin laughed. He said: "Kill her!"

Just as he finished speaking, the figures of the people surrounding Q instantly grew larger and larger, changing in different ways, but without exception, they now no longer had any human beings. Mark of.

Q returned to his expressionless face and did not open his mouth, but his voice came out: "What did you do?"

"It's just some potions that can enhance their abilities." Penguin said

very modestly: "It's not worth mentioning. And they In order to obtain this kind of power, I have put in a lot of effort."

"..."

There was blood in the black-haired girl's dead eyes.

The knife was unsheathed, and the petite figure instantly disappeared on the spot. The only thing that could identify her position was the quickly flashing silver light.

The Penguin suppressed the smile on his face, kept stroking the umbrella handle with his thumb, and stared at the battle situation. Even if his right eye could not keep up with the opponent's speed, he was not willing to miss every change in the situation.

He still underestimated Q's strength.

She had shown that level of strength before, not because she only reached that level, but because... her opponent was too weak.

Only when she encounters a stronger opponent will she unleash her full strength. No, he wasn't even sure whether Q was giving his all now.

——Fortunately, he also prepared a backup plan.

He had the Italians ambush around here early in the morning. The news that leader Q is here and has not been seen for a long time will definitely be known to the black organization, and they will definitely send team members to check the situation. When encircling a target for reinforcements, the black organization will definitely not send a large number of armed forces at once, they will only eat away at the main force bit by bit.

And the effects of these potions of his are not simple, and q cannot be invincible. With no reinforcements, even if she kills all these people, she will not feel very comfortable, but waiting for her outside Yes, but they are elite cadres sent by Italy, not to mention that there are replicas of his potions.

If the failure rate was not too high and time was not enough, he could have created an army.

And the battle here is still stalemate. To be precise, Q unilaterally extends time.

Penguin thought she would be tired, exhausted, or at least a little injured. But this is almost impossible to happen to her. She is a ghost, and as long as her spirit is stable, the physical consumption is almost negligible. As for injury, that's even more unlikely. Even if she took off her head and kicked it with a ball, she wouldn't be affected in any way.

That's why she kept this body - it was so convenient.

In fact, Q originally came here to have a quick victory and admire the expressions on the Penguin's face, but when she actually fought with these people, she found that she

felt Familiar , just like the feeling that the piece of cosmic material gave her back then.

And she was certain that what worked on them was absolutely inferior stuff. Although they all seemed to have been enhanced almost a hundred times, and even Batman would probably capsize in the gutter here, Q felt a trace of natural suppression - her suppression of them.

They had lost their minds, but something inside them was afraid of her.

Now that things have become so interesting, such wonderful practical training cannot be perfunctory.