Super Detective in the Fictional World

Thinking about it, Matt was angry in his heart, walking fast, his left and right feet taking turns to open the bow, patching up all the struggling ninjas' heads, kicking them all out, and rushing to the ICU behind the hospital.

Running unconsciously, he tried to wave the bat darts a few times.

While he would not use such bladed cold weapons, he was incredibly curious that they could kill eight powerful ninjas in a second.

Ninjas are not eight wooden stakes.

Matt was confident in his own hands, but even close to the ninjas, he couldn't guarantee that his baton would hit them.

But these bat darts that don't matter after they're thrown out, Batman takes a step forward and tells Matt to send them back.

Matt thinks it means Batman has the necessary certainty.

One of these doorways, he thought a little bit, was incredible.

In fact, if he had the chance to take this question out, Luke wouldn't be stingy enough to give him a little hint - the procedure.

A program that analyzes all kinds of avoidance possibilities in the human body, coupled with a targeting program, makes bat darts a cold-weapon version of a tracking missile.

Tony is already studying micro-tracking missiles, and the technical difficulty lies in power, or enough range.

But for a weapon like Bat Dart, which has extremely high overhead capability and does not require too much range, it simply needs to lock the target and attack it.

Add a small amount of auxiliary power and they will complete a lock attack within 200 meters.

If blocked, they can also repeat about three attacks with auxiliary power.

So the best way to face tracking a bat dart is to catch it and keep it from bouncing.

Without the inertia of the first attack, auxiliary power will be difficult to support the next three attacks.

But Luke was also the first to use it against his enemies, and the ninjas at hand could only blame themselves for not being human.

As Matt rushed to ICU, there was already heavy fighting there.

After talking to Luke, Selena canceled her invisibility and walked into the aisle where the ICU was located. Several patrol officers looked at Best Armor and looked suspicious, ordering her to stop and pull the gun.

But less than a minute later, the patrols disappeared from the corridor and only Selina stood at the door of their guard.

It's not her arrogance, it's her use to attract those 20 ninjas.

Otherwise, in a state of secrecy, the other person flees, making it difficult to ensure the absolute safety of more than a dozen children, and some of them may escape.

In the underground parking lot, the ninjas in black came down from two ambulances, rushed up the stairs to the fourth floor and saw them standing quietly in the aisle, watching their Selena.

Even with their indifference, they stunned for a moment.

The third generation of Best Armor is very different from the previous generation.

It is a true armor, not a uniform.

It seems to fit, and it shows the design of the female curve, which is actually a soft curved line that is enlarged with titanium alloy and reshaped.

In fact, it is still a set of tough armor that is one meter and nine tall and has a waist circumference of over two feet.

The facial armor is cat face shaped with three pale white cheeks. The eyeglasses are also typical cat eyes in bright green and look more like a strong black leopard than a black cat overall.

Selena had no language, just lifted one hand and hooked the ninjas with one index finger, provocative enough.

The ninja had no one to talk to, only the leader lifted the knife in his hand and gently leveled it, pointing it at Selena.

The ninja fish in black behind him went up, the samurai knife had not been drawn, and the sword in the hands of the dense numbness flew over first.

Serena leaned aside and lifted her hands, and the armor on the outside of her arm turned into a two-sided melon shaped shield, facing the sword in her hand.

In the slight chirping of the chirp, the sword was kowtowed into her upper body.

Selena became a leopard, stretching her body and pounding on the top two ninjas.

With a raised arc, the melon shield slanted away two split samurai knives, pulling down smoothly and dropping the four palms along with the gripping knife handle to the ground.

The knife of the last two ninjas had reached her head.

Selena had a short body, almost parallel to the ground, her hands stretched out as she pressed forward, and a sharp shield swept past her two calves, one on the left and the other on the right, which immediately ran away from home.

The group rolled over, blocking the samurai knife of the third group of ninjas, Serena pulled herself up into the air and leaned against the right wall.

Step by step, her body ran just perpendicular to the wall, and the two shields slit off the hands of the two ninjas with their knives raised.

Three steps and four steps, her body and ceiling had only a tiny angle, and the brains of two ninjas jumping at each other were struck by a shield and thrown straight into the street.

Five steps and six steps, she had walked to the left wall, shielded, and fanned two ninjas who had begun knife collection and defense.

At this moment, the Best Armor finally landed on both feet.

The first round of ninjas, six crippled and two slightly injured, only two lucky enough to turn around safely and stand behind her.

But neither the two ninjas behind her, nor the ten ninjas in front of her, dared attack for a while.

In less than five seconds, they crippled almost half the men.

If they don't have the brains to rush again, then in 10 seconds, they're going to have to go to the street collectively.

Fifteen seconds has been slaughtered all over the army, and even those ninjas who do not fear death will not like it.

They are elite ninjas trained for over a decade, not toilet paper thrown around.

All of them can, but at least they have to be worth dying for, instead of being chopped down like firewood.

The ninja leader finally said, “Who are you? ”

Selena's eyes flashed twice, seemingly ridiculing them, but silent.

The ninja leader went on to say, "If you step aside, you can offer us a condition. I can give you any money or anything else. ”

He's not one of those guys, he's got enough autonomy to make that commitment.

It is impossible for a ninja with 50 ninjas to carry out this robbery.

Serena suddenly curled up the white lines on both sides of her face like a three-handed cat's beard and seemed to be laughing.

The ninja leader finally got a little reaction and went on and on: "How much do you want? How about a million? ”

Selena's bright green cat eyes flashed again and lowered her head slightly.

The ninja leader felt that this mysterious black leopard woman must have moved herself and was considering her own conditions.

A million bucks would make you hesitate. At first glance, you're a poor ghost. How could you learn Batman? What a fool. He laughed in his heart, his hands behind his back comparing two gestures, making them ready to make a surprise attack at any time.

As he thought, his back neck was tight, his feet off the ground, and the whole person was picked up.