บท 10: Chapter 10 Wayne's Questioning Skills (EXTRA)
Norman Osborn has even become one of Kingpin's lackeys.
As long as Wayne can manage the company that Kingpin currently owns, he will have a super company that, although it cannot catch up with Wayne Group, will still be one of the best.
Also, now that Peter Parker is dead, the little black spider is about to come online.
After all, there can only be one Spider-Man in a universe, that's a theorem.
Even later, when Little Black Spider fought side by side with Spider-Man from the main universe, it was because Little Black Spider did not belong to Spider-Man from the main universe.
"It looks like tonight will still be a sleepless night." Taking a deep breath, Wayne tried to keep himself calm.
Wayne had been awake for two consecutive days. If he was a normal person, he would feel that his mental state might be abnormal.
But when I thought that I was now a half-baked Batman, everything seemed to be back to normal.
It is said to be the limit of human beings.
But Wayne had never seen any human being who could survive for half a minute in the vacuum of the universe without any equipment.
If this is considered human, perhaps it is only relative to his teammates who are either Kryptonians or demigods.
Picking up the mask beside him, Wayne looked at the pattern that represented Bruce's inner fear and anger.
I couldn't help but clench my fists.
"It would be more interesting with bat."
When Wayne appeared again, he was dressed in a complete bat suit.
Moving his shoulders, Wayne disappeared into his house the next second.
If it were a rainy night now, it would definitely be the best time for bats to come out.
"How boring. By the way, did the boss say when we can leave here? I don't want to continue monitoring an old woman." Obviously someone was dissatisfied with this matter.
He could have gone out and found a chick to spend this cold night with, but now he was forced to spy on a gray-haired old woman.
The companion who was drinking hot coffee on the other side was obviously immune to the guy's complaints.
"Is there anything special?" He ruthlessly rejected the guy's complaints about him.
And close your eyes and quietly enjoy your leisure time.
But the other one didn't say anything in response.
"Is there anything special?" He repeated his words again, but unfortunately, he still didn't get any answer.
"Speak!" He finally opened his eyes impatiently.
Before he could say anything, he could still feel someone grabbing him by the neck and flying into the air.
Finally, it hit the wall behind it.
The intense pain instantly cleared his brain, which had been a little confused due to long-term surveillance.
"who?"
He forced himself to open his eyes and take a good look at who had done such a thing.
A pitch-black mask with an angry look on its face was right in front of him.
"What kind of monster are you?" He subconsciously regarded Wayne in front of him as a mutant freak not much different from Spider-Man.
Only that kind of guy would walk around in a Halloween costume late at night.
Although the man was frightened by Wayne's current outfit, he still did not give up his resistance.
He doesn't care what the guy in front of him is.
Even if he's a freak like Spider-Man, so what.
Still afraid of guns, right?
His hand had already touched the pistol at his waist. If he was given a chance, he would be able to shoot the guy in front of him into a sieve.
The little action was indeed very covert, but it could not escape the eyes of the bats.
What's more, bats don't use their eyes at night.
Wayne used his free hand to grab the guy's wrist, clamped his arm, and exerted force.
"Crack~"
The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.
Before he could cry out in pain, Wayne had already increased the strength of his hand around his neck.
All possibilities of speaking out have been strangled.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
The pain can only turn into constant coughing and painful cold sweat on the forehead.
"Who is your boss?" Wayne didn't think he could get anything about Kingpin from a guy like this.
But if we go a little further up, we might be able to get some information.
Among the guys under Kingpin, Wanderer is obviously a lone fighter.
Dr. Octopus in this world, who can be more figuratively called Octopus Mom, has an entire research institute as her base.
Scorpion? I don't know where in the gutter it is.
The only person who could possibly be their leader is Tombstone.
But even though he had roughly guessed whose subordinate it was, Wayne was still not very reassured.
Looking at this guy gritting his teeth and not saying a word.
The look of me not revealing anything even if you beat me to death is really too familiar.
"uh-huh?"
The next second, Wayne threw the guy directly to the edge of the roof. The huge force even caused him to mouth a mouthful of blood when he hit the low wall of the roof.
"Puff~"
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the guy looked at Wayne who was walking towards him with a look of fear.
The hand wrapped in a pitch-black glove grabbed his neck again.
A strong man weighing eighty kilograms was lifted up by Wayne with one hand.
There was nothing beneath his feet.
He was hung by Wayne outside the rooftop of the apartment building.
"I'm an ordinary person and I don't have the power of Spider-Man, so I get tired easily and let go." Wayne used the calmest emotions and spoke the words that made that guy most afraid.
"I think you should know what it feels like to fall from the third floor."
"If your legs hit the ground, you will become paralyzed, but your head?"
As Wayne spoke, he took another step forward.
"Now, tell me, who is your boss? What's his address?"
The man might still want to keep it secret, but the problem is that the masked freak in front of him seems to be unable to hold on any longer.
He could already feel Wayne's hands trembling slightly.
The next moment, she might just let go and let him have a free soul.
"All I know is that he lives in a high-end apartment in Manhattan, and I don't know anything else!" He grabbed Wayne's arm with his intact left hand.
He really didn't want to just fall and die here.
"What a strange universe, a bad guy's lackey can live in crowded Manhattan." Wayne said, and the next moment he let go of his hand.
"ah!!!"
This time no one stopped him.
"Boom~"
Wayne didn't even think of looking down.
In his calculations, the only possibility for him to become a paralyzed villain was that he would become a paraplegic villain.
But come to think of it, no one will let him continue to be a bad guy.
(End of this chapter)
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