Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 388 Xiao Yin Bi and Lao Yin Bi

That night in Wayne Manor.

Mr. Alfred looked very happy, because the manor was extremely lively today, and even Mr. Wayne, who was often away from home, returned to the manor to have dinner with all the little guys.

Although... the appetite of some of the little guys is really scary. For example, the kid named Wally ate nearly five people's worth of food alone.

There is also the strong young man wearing short-sleeved shirts in the winter. He eats very slowly, but the food he has eaten so far is almost as much as Wally.

The boy with purple eyes was a bit picky and ate all the seafood he could, while the little girl was an extreme, eating only meat and refusing to eat vegetables.

"Grandpa Alfred's cooking skills are great!" Wally muttered with his mouth full of oil, "I have never eaten such delicious roast suckling pig!"

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, little guys, there's still a lot left." Mr. Alfred smiled even more happily when he heard this, and went back to the kitchen to work happily.

"I'm old and can't eat anymore. Please use it slowly." Bruce wiped his mouth with a silk scarf gracefully, nodded to the young people in front of him, then stood up and left.

"I feel like Bruce hasn't eaten much." Donna cut herself a piece of steak and whispered to her big brother Dick, "Do all of you Bat Family eat as little as bats?"

The corner of Dick's mouth twitched. He thought he had eaten a lot, but he couldn't resist the fact that each of these newcomers ate more than the other...

Fortunately, the ingredients stored in Wayne Manor were enough to supply a large banquet for hundreds of people. These bastards were all full of belly after eating. Except for the three members of the Bat Family, they were bitter and resentful from the beginning to the end. expression.

It wasn't intentional, they wanted to eat more, but their bodies were covered in bruises from being beaten by Mr. Deathstroke, and their mouths hurt when they ate.

"Ahem, everyone should be quiet for a moment." After everyone had almost finished eating, Dick stood up slowly and cleared his throat, "When we finish eating, I want to take you to the training base to have a look."

"However, before that, I need everyone to put on their equipment."

"I'll just wear this." The silly boy from the Kent family raised his hands and said, "I don't have any other clothes..."

"Why so suddenly?" Gass frowned, "Are we preparing to fight some evil organization?"

"To a certain extent, that's the case." Dick said with a serious face, "As far as I know, the two mentors Bruce hired for us are not very good. Brad is quite gentle and kind, and Slade beat me, Jason and Tim up before you guys came..."

"They said that when you get to Gotham, you will go through the same test."

"I think you were beaten by that Slade just because you weren't fast enough, man." Wally said nonchalantly, "But I think it's quite interesting. Count me in and just watch my performance later."

"So, are we going to... attack the mentor?" Connor asked hesitantly, "Isn't this not good?"

"If you're scared, just watch from the outside, kid from the Kent family." Jason wiped his toy gun and said solemnly, "This is also a tactic. Slade and the others know that you just arrived today, and they also know that you are here. In Wayne Manor, they will definitely let down their guard by resting in the clock tower.”

"We're going to catch them off guard and give them a little Gotham shock!"

Connor looked at the door uneasily, and could only say softly: "I understand... I'll go too."

"Although I still have to take some beauty sleep, count me in." Donna said casually, the bracelet on her hand glowing, "I'm very curious about how strong those two mentors you mentioned are."

"I'm so sleepy, can you hurry up?" Gass said.

So, a bunch of Teen Titans kids are plotting in Wayne Manor how to trick their mentor.

On the other side, in the garden of Wayne Manor, three old men plotted in front of Batman how to trick their students.

"In short, that's it, Bruce." Chen Yan's face was full of smiles, "I apologize if you accidentally damaged something in Wayne Manor, but don't expect me to compensate you."

"No, I think your idea is very good." Bruce Wayne's dead face showed a stiff smile, "Education is fun, it seems that letting you train them is the right choice."

"I have something else to do, please help yourself, the three Wilsons."

"Just don't kill me."

Watching Bruce, who was wearing a bat suit, turn around and leave, and was instantly taken away by a ray of light.

"Damn it! I'm ascending to immortality!" x2

Well, that's Wade and Chen Yan.

The three Wilsons looked at each other, and Wade scratched his head and asked, "By the way, did you just see it?"

"What did you see?" Slade asked doubtfully.

"The way Batman laughs." Chen Yan shivered with a look of disgust on his face, as if he thought of something terrible, "It's so damn scary..."

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Outside the earth, there is a large space station owned by a certain Wayne Group, codenamed: "Watchtower".

"Hey, Bruce, are you back?"

In the huge high-tech conference room, a majestic man in a red cloak heard the movement behind him and smiled warmly behind him.

"What do you say?"

"That alien really has his tricks up his sleeve, and he even invited another of Slade's cousins." Bruce rubbed his temples with a headache, "I suddenly felt that Slade looked much more pleasing to the eye. His two cousins Each brother can speak better than the other..."

"I didn't expect that Batman would be helpless at some point. This is the first time I've seen it." Clark Kent smiled heartily, "But I'm still a little worried. Do you think those three guys won't hurt those kids?"

"That depends on your definition of 'harm', Clark." Bruce came to the screen wall in the conference room and called up the monitor. "If the bruises and bruises count, then they will indeed hurt those children, but the standard I set for them is not to kill them."

"You old bat is really hardcore...Are you so cruel to your own children?" Clark's face showed an expression of astonishment, because on the screen, Wayne Manor was already a mess. All hell broke loose. “Oh my gosh, I gotta go check it out!”

"Don't disturb their training, have some confidence in them, Clark." Bruce looked at the three blown birds in the picture with a blank expression, and said softly, "Slade's professionalism is the only thing I appreciate. , I have to say that the Wilson family’s mercenaries cannot find fault in completing their tasks.”

"What are you talking about? Bruce?" Clark finally couldn't hold back his smile and laughed heartily, "Interrupting the training? I came to see those kids being beaten!"

"Hahahaha! Finally someone can deal with these naughty kids! Wuhu! I want to call Barry and the others! Let's go watch together!"

"..."

The corners of Bruce's mouth twitched under the mask, and he glanced at Clark strangely.

"what?"