Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 167 I'll deal with you tomorrow (please subscribe to read the monthly ticket)

"Let me check if there are any traps in the house first!"

Martin stood at the mouth of the pipe and shook his body. Bright feathers fell one after another and flew all over the room with the air flow in the pipe, but did not trigger any alarm.

Martin looked at the rapidly growing feathers and muttered to himself, "With this ability, I can make a fortune selling feather dusters in the future!"

He fell into the office with a self-deprecating look. Gorilla Goodman looked around but couldn't find any surveillance in the room. He expressed his doubts to Martin in sign language.

Martin responded in Morse code: "Normal, this is the private territory of the lab owner, she certainly won't install a surveillance system in public."

"Hurry up and try to collect useful information."

Martin jumped into Amanda Waller's chair and tapped the keyboard with his mouth, connecting to the Batcave's supercomputer.

"Hey, Martin. Oh, you turned into a big golden bird today?"

The person on the other side of the screen was Barbara. When she saw the big golden bird appear in front of her, she was surprised at first and then delighted. She almost lay on the stage and laughed out loud.

If Martin wasn't typing so slowly, he would have taught this girl a lesson.

"To be precise, I turned into a chicken today. So can you please stop laughing and hurry up to check this lab secret and find out who is supporting that fat guy behind the scenes?"

"understand!"

Barbara sensed Martin's eagerness from the string of characters and became serious.

"Through the secret agents you planted inside the laboratory system, the supercomputer has scanned the surface data. All the projects cannot be matched with the experiments under the name of Wayne Group or Star Labs, nor with the projects of Luther Group."

Thanks to Bruce's efforts, Luthor was thrown into Arkham Asylum, and it is unknown what kind of torture he is suffering now.

But this is not the point. The point is that modern technology is a systematic and complex project. As long as there is enough data, we can always find clues and trace the source of technology.

However, the technology being researched in the laboratory under Martin's feet cannot be found to have similar traces.

The Wayne Group, which symbolizes the old financial group, the Star Laboratory, which is supported by national power, and the Luther Group, which is promoted by the new technology group, have monopolized the technology in North America and even half of the world.

The remaining countries cannot be contacted or controlled by Sky Eye.

Moreover, if the Sky Eye Society had the ability to go beyond the control of the Wayne Group, it would not have to serve the government as a dog and would have turned against the Sky Gang long ago.

"Damn, it can't be an alien!"

Martin naturally thought of this possibility. Although there are many hidden organizations on Earth, most of them are involved in mysticism and magic.

Most of the high-tech stuff comes from outer space, and only a small part is the black technology created by geniuses like Batman.

Barbara did not stop digging into the secrets of the laboratory and said seriously: "This Cadmus Project is all about researching superhumans. Fxck, these guys are so crazy that they actually regard Batman and Superman as imaginary enemies?"

"Strictly speaking, we are all uncontrollable social factors, so it is normal for us to be suspected by the government."

Martin doesn't care what the government thinks and says to Barbara:
"Waller was talking to a mysterious person before. According to her, all the technologies in the laboratory came from the other party's generous donation."

"I will dig out the other party's identity and find the person who is fanning the flames."

Martin directly pointed out the possibility of alien intervention and hoped that Barbara would be careful.

"Aliens, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"

"What's so exaggerated? Didn't Batman show you my report on Alstar?"

"Of course not. He and Dick have been dealing with those frightened wealthy businessmen since evening."

Martin shook his head and continued typing quickly. "Anyway, be careful, as long as you can determine the other party's location. Also, please notify Superman and ask him to come here to help me. It's Waller who set up the laboratory under Metropolis."

Barbara made an OK gesture and said, "But I think if you shout, Mr. Superman will come to help you faster."

Martin pointed his wings at his head. Although he didn't say anything, everything was self-explanatory. "Haha. Sorry, I forgot that you are a chicken today!"

Barbara finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter, then cut off the communication before Martin had an attack.

"Tomorrow, I will settle this account with Barbara!"

Martin jumped off the table. Gorilla Goodman had been tinkering with the boxes. He had not received much laboratory education and could only play with the most basic electronic products.

Even so, the gorilla did find some useful information.

He grabbed the documents he had taken out of a metal box and gestured to Martin, "The experiments done on us are all intended to be used on human soldiers, so that they can become something I don't know how to describe."

"Super Soldier!"

Martin glanced at the complicated formula on the document and was not surprised.

Animals are actually not as easy to control as humans.

Animals have no idea what discipline is, let alone obedience, so even if they gain superpowers, it is difficult for them to immediately display their combat effectiveness like the military.

But it is different with humans. The foundation of the modern industrial system is a large number of workers who are able to obey and abide by discipline.

"It doesn't surprise me that the lab is researching super soldiers. The question is what technology are they using?"

Martin really couldn't understand what was written there, and he didn't bother to study it.

"We should get going. My friend will be in charge of finding the mastermind behind this. Let's go rescue those super-powered animals now. It would be best if we can capture Amanda Waller."

The animals that were subjected to illegal experiments suddenly went berserk, and the head of the Sky Eye Society was unfortunately killed in the riot.

This story sounds very reasonable.

Once Amanda Waller died, no one would investigate how she died. They would just divide up the legacy of the Eye Society.

"Let's go!"

Martin tapped the gorilla Goodman's leg with his mouth, signaling him to leave with him.

The gorilla couldn't wait any longer. He was not very interested in human affairs and came here only because of Martin.

Now that he can finally release those super-powered animals and take revenge on the researchers who brought him pain, he can't wait.

"Supervisor, all the animals have been loaded onto the vehicle. The cleanup work has been completed and we are just waiting for your order."

Amanda Waller's lieutenant was so loyal that he was actually prepared to bury the entire laboratory deep underground.

"As long as you give the order, I can immediately bury all of this deep underground and ensure that no one will ever know what happened here."

Amanda Waller nodded with satisfaction: "Well said, Agent. I have always been optimistic about you. You are a good material who can do great things."

"Let's set off now. A whole new world is waiting for us. This time, I want to see how those old men can stop me."

Amanda Waller had just expressed her ambitions when some very bad news came.

"We were attacked, the animals went crazy. We...ah..."

Screams came from the intercom.

The ground beneath the feet of Amanda Waller and the others was shaking, as if something big was about to rush over.

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