Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 193: Reminder

After Steel Bone Victor was transformed by the mother box, his ability can be said to make him a **** in the Internet.

However, there is another situation that will make him, a god, unable to perform his abilities.

That is outside the network.

No, Cowen has already given the correct answer, but Victor still failed to find any clues.

Of course, the clues mentioned here refer to the mastermind behind the scenes, the specific conspiracy.

The mercenary code-named Bloody Movement has been found.

At this moment, Victor appeared on the big screen of the monitor.

He said with a confused look: "It's strange, there is no 'Blood Movement' employer on the Internet, and there is no record of his money collection information, who contacted him, and who issued the task , without the slightest clue."

"It's normal."

Bruce Wayne's tone was calm and calm: "Since it is a conspiracy against Clark, the mastermind behind the scenes will inevitably collect all kinds of intelligence."

"You mean, the mastermind knows us?" Victor frowned.

"Yes." Bruce Wayne nodded, he thought about it and said: "Since the mastermind behind the scenes knows of your existence, they will inevitably avoid all networks, hire 'Blood Movement' to send people to your door in person, commission It can also be paid in cash or gold bars, diamonds, or even bonds.”

After finishing speaking, Bruce Wayne changed the subject: "How is the situation over there in Barry? How long will it take to catch that mercenary?"

Victor's child hole spread out, and then replied: "Immediately, Barry is approaching the hiding place of the 'Blood Movement', but that area is not monitored, and Barry will need some time to search."

Bruce Wayne nodded again: "That's good, tell Barry to be careful, and we will interrogate ourselves when we catch the 'Blood Movement'."

"I will!" Victor responded seriously: "I will always assist Barry in arresting operations!"

Bruce Wayne didn't respond anymore, he turned his head to look behind him, and the scene he saw made the corners of his eyes twitch uncontrollably.

"Master Quinn, try this quickly."

Alfred, the butler, is surrounded by Ke Wen with great enthusiasm.

He held a tea tray in his left hand, and passed a high-end snack to Ke Wen with his right hand.

"Thank you Fu, let me try."

With a familiar smile on Ke Wen's face, he took a bite of the pastry.

"Hmm~~"

Glaring, raising eyebrows, pursing lips and nodding sharply, Ke Wen commented with a look of surprise: "High-end taste, suitable ingredients ratio, rich taste and no conflict."

I gave a thumbs up to Alfred, who smiled and wrinkled his face: "The most important thing! Fu, this is your craft, right?"

"Ahahaha!" Alfred laughed heartily, and couldn't help asking proudly, "Master Quinn, how do you know?"

"Thick!"

Kewen’s review of a very real model: “The pastries outside have a formulaic or industrial taste, which makes people feel that the food lacks the key soul and does not have the feeling of sublimation.”

"And your pastry is very mellow!"

Ke Wen picked up the small porcelain plate with the pastry and said with a smile: "Take a sip, and people can't help but feel a sense full of historical precipitation."

"Ahahahaha! Where! Where, ahahaha..."

Alfred smiled even more happily, and he waved his hands modestly: "After decades of craftsmanship, I thought it would be enough to get a good evaluation from the outside world. Unexpectedly, Master Quinn gave it Such a high evaluation! Haha! As long as you like it, as long as you like it haha..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Ke Wen shook his head.

He smiled and praised Alfred: "Ah Fu, you are so good, so good that I can't help but want to kidnap you."

"Hahahaha..."

Alfred was still laughing, red and bright.

"Hmmm!"

Bruce Wayne hastily made a movement.

Whether it was a compliment or a joke, he had to cut off Covina's possible thoughts.

After all, he doesn't understand Kewen, and he doesn't know whether Kewen will really do what he says.

Therefore, Bruce Wayne immediately said to Alfred who looked over: "Ah Fu, do me a favor, prepare a bat fighter, I need to go out to interrogate the prisoner later."

"Oh, good Master Wayne."

Alfred restrained his smile a little, and he nodded, "I'll go and prepare it for you right now. Do you need a Batmobile or a Batmobile?"

"No." Bruce Wayne responded.

"That's good."

Alfred nodded again, turned back and bowed slightly to Cowen apologetically: "Master Quinn, please forgive my poor hospitality, please be sure to try my meal after you come back from work. other crafts.”

"No problem."

As he spoke, Ke Wen stretched out his hand and took the tea tray from Alfred's hand.

Alfred quickly resigned and left, leaving only Cowen and Bruce Wayne in the hall.

Looking at Bruce Wayne who looked like a gourd, Ke Wen put down the tea tray and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm just joking with Ah Fu, how could I take away your only family?"

"I know."

Bruce Wayne nodded slightly with a blank expression.

He put away the little jealousy in his heart, pretended to be indifferent, and lied: "I was just thinking about things, wondering whether the mastermind behind the scenes was only targeting Clark, or planning to target the entire alliance."

This answer is very tenable.

However, Cowen saw through Bruce Wayne's duplicity.

He stopped right, shook his head slightly and changed the subject: "Bruce, you need to be more vigilant."

"What?" Bruce Wayne asked.

"Since Clark has been active, he has attracted the attention of some people, those with special abilities."

In order to give Bruce Wayne enough time to think, Cowen slowed down and said: "The longer Clark is active, the more itchy those people will be."

"Superheroes, super criminals, as time goes on, they will break their patience and appear one after another."

"You mean..." Bruce Wayne frowned: "Will the future world become more and more chaotic?"

"What do you think?" Ke Wen asked back.

Bruce Wayne pondered for a while, and finally nodded with a slight sigh: "It must be."

"Yes, and more than that."

Ke Wen took a sip from his teacup, and then continued: "Those who came out first are nothing, but once the 'Justice League' is widely known to the outside world, and the appearance of the hero group is known to the outside world ..."

"There will be more chaos!"

Bruce Wayne immediately picked up the conversation.

He frowned deeply and pondered: "The first to emerge... yes! At that time! The tolerance threshold of another group of people will also be broken!"

He raised his eyes to look at Ke Wen's eyes, and said in a serious tone: "Show off! Jealousy! Greed, etc.! This is human nature! All emotions are magnified in capable people! It's just restraint Different!"

"Yes." Cowen said in a substituting tone: "Since Superman has appeared, since other superheroes have appeared, why can't I enjoy worship?"

"There are also super criminals!" Bruce Wayne added: "The emergence of superheroes will inevitably damage the interests of some people, or offend someone, which will make hidden super criminals choose to show up one after another!"

"Alliance." Cowen reminded.

Bruce Wayne nodded: "Yes, alliance! We will not only set an example for superheroes, but also remind super criminals! In order to counteract, they will also form an alliance!"

"That's right." Ke Wen spread his hands together: "So you need to plan ahead, the chaos in the future will be even greater, and the enemies you will face will become more and more difficult."

"Thank you."

Bruce Wayne took a deep breath: "Without your reminder, I'm afraid I won't be able to think of this until after the first chaos!"

Kewen waved his hands and smiled: "Since Farah and I are famous in the league, of course we have to fulfill some responsibilities."

"Okay, it's time to go."

Kewen put down his teacup and got up from his chair: "Let's go, Barry has caught the 'Blood Movement', and it's time to interrogate the mastermind behind it."

Bruce Wayne nodded, and after he said wait a moment, he immediately walked quickly to change the bat suit.

A few minutes later, the two boarded the bat fighter and headed straight for the abandoned coastal port.

Ke Wen didn't open the portal, so he experienced the feeling of riding a bat fighter.

As for how it feels?

It can only be said that it is very crowded.

In order to play more functions of the Bat-fighter, the driving and passenger seats in the Bat-fighter are very narrow.

It is very difficult to twist your lower body while sitting in it.

All in all a disappointing experience.

Fortunately, the experience was over in less than two minutes.

The bat fighter landed at the abandoned port, and Barry and Victor were already waiting.

Under the feet of the two of them, there was a black man who was **** and moaned softly without any struggle.

Cowen and Bruce Wayne jumped out of the fighter plane and stepped forward.

Bruce Wayne pointed his chin towards the 'bloody movement' on the ground: "Is the injury serious?"

"Uh, sorry..."

Barry raised his hand as if he had made a mistake: "I was too nervous at the time, so I pushed him a little harder."

"fuck you!!"

The **** movement on the ground suddenly cursed: "Son of a bitch! You pushed me more than 20 meters away! I smashed a wall!!"

"That, yes uh, I'm sorry!" Barry Allen quickly apologized guiltily~IndoMTL.com~Leave him alone. "Bruce Wayne said in a low voice: "At least there is enough strength to curse. "

After finishing speaking, Bruce Wayne stepped forward to the side of Bloody Sports. He looked down at the other party and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, who sent you to attack Superman."

The voice of the voice changer is 'yang' which is scary.

However, the **** movement did not have the self-awareness of being in trouble. Not only did he not answer anything, but after a grinning grin, he suddenly poked his head out and 'pooh'.

Bloodshot saliva was sprayed onto the lower corner of the bat's cloak.

Bruce Wayne looked down slowly, and then...