Martin Variety in American Comics.

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Washington!
Luther was surprised when he heard the news from his ally: "Did that guy really say that?"

"The killer who was lucky enough to escape ensured that what he relayed was completely accurate, without a single mistake."

"Lucky? That guy was just a tool used by Martin to pass on the challenge to us."

A sneer appeared on Luther's lips.

He could sense that after these guys knew Martin's true identity, they became arrogant again, as if they had already killed Martin.

"To be honest, I don't agree with what you are doing now. The mysterious Martin is definitely not someone you can easily mess with. He deliberately exposed his identity just to lure us out and find Savage's hiding place."

Luthor doesn't have a public identity now, and he still needs these idiots to take the lead in order to keep the White House and Congress hating the Justice League.

So he controlled his temper and tried to persuade these self-proclaimed smart allies little by little.

"No wonder that bastard Bruce Wayne suddenly turned his guns around and attacked our assets in the United States."

When talking about this incident, the important people in Washington became outraged.

Although Martin, who was thousands of miles away, was dangerous, he only killed some killers, which was not as sad as losing a bald spot on his head for them.

But Bruce's offense is actually shrinking their assets bit by bit, and they have no way to deal with Bruce.

In order to expose Savage's whereabouts, Bruce used a one-for-one strategy and invested all of the Wayne family's untransferable assets into this war.

The bigwigs in Washington are just having a headache, but the financial companies on Wall Street are going crazy.

They wanted to catch Bruce Wayne and skin him alive, but they couldn't think of a way to deal with him.

"Luther, what's your suggestion? We all need to fix this, or things will develop into a situation that no one wants to see."

These important people are actually forcing Luthor to clean up the mess, otherwise they will not die together with the Wayne family for Savage's benefit.

Perhaps Bruce had long been fed up with that kind of extravagant life, but these important people would not give up their status, wealth and power.

"Of course, with the Justice League making such a big splash, two important figures, Martin and Bruce Wayne, are willing to risk their lives to stay in the United States. In addition to Savage, there must be other things they need to do."

Luthor's mind raced, and a smug smile soon appeared on his face. "The Justice League can leave the United States, but few of the organizations that cooperate with them have the courage to do so. These people consider themselves heroes, and of course they will not abandon their allies. They will definitely help those organizations land safely."

"And this is our chance. If we take action against those organizations and force the Justice League to send more forces, we can label all the members of the Justice League as traitors in the name of protecting national security and directly confiscate all their assets in the United States."

"By that time, even if Bruce Wayne and Martin have abilities like those of a prophet, they can only run around like rats."

"Okay, that's a good idea. We have long been dissatisfied with those superhuman organizations."

When the important people heard Luther's suggestion, their eyes lit up instantly and they were eager to do it immediately.

Luther laughed along with them, but in his heart he didn't agree with this method.

Because he knew very well that the core of the Justice League had long since retreated to a new city in Africa.

Doing so would only strike at their peripheral organizations and impose some moral burden on these superheroes, but would not cause any real damage to the Justice League.

And there is no way the United States would send troops to Africa to fight the Justice League.

This is not the heavenly soldiers punishing Afghanistan and Iraq, nor is it a confrontation between Ukraine and Russia. Once a war breaks out, several veterans of the Justice League can destroy any US army.

But in order to stabilize these important people, Luther could only say this. Otherwise, once they retreated, Savage's plan to transfer power to the United States would be completely thwarted.

"Besides that, the assassins you have already sent out should not be wasted. You can try to hunt down Martin. Who knows, there might be some unexpected gains."

Luthor always felt that Martin was the most dangerous person in the Justice League because he could unite those powerful soldiers.

Luther couldn't imagine what kind of magic Martin had that could make so many people willingly follow his baton.

"You just think this method can work?"

People have also read Martin's information, although it is only fragmentary fragments, it is enough to see how terrifying this person is.

Otherwise, they wouldn't just send out a bunch of ordinary killers through Black Glove.

"Something is better than nothing! Who knows, maybe these people will bring us some surprises?"

After Luther said this, everyone realized that there was an 80% chance that this would yield no results.

Despite this, they didn't mind giving it a try. After all, those killers were worthless, and now that they had been sent out, they should at least be able to play some role.

Even if they could only find out some of Martin's habits, they wouldn't feel like they were at a loss.

As Luther gave his plan, the room gradually became quiet, and the important people were busy dealing with Bruce and left one after another.

"I saw Martin last time. He is very dangerous. If there is a chance, we should do our best to take off his head."

The witch stood up again and suggested to Luther that Martin should be killed at all costs.

"Opportunity? What criteria do you use to judge whether this is an opportunity or a trap?"

Luther didn't dare to underestimate Martin at all. He knew very well that this was a trap set by the other party, and the best way was not to step on it.

"I just hope these idiots can hold off Bruce Wayne for a few more days. By then, we can spare some strength to deal with Martin!"

Luther leaned back in the recliner, his face illuminated by the firelight.

"What if they didn't hold off Bruce Wayne?"

The witch pretended to be ignorant and sought answers from Luther.

"Then these people will cry and shout, demanding that Savage come to the United States in person, and we will face an assault by the Justice League's most elite forces."

Luther guessed this possibility in his mind, and his brows instantly wrinkled into a "川" shape.

"Martin personally joined the game as bait, and Bruce Wayne became a hunter and chased after him. To be honest, I really wanted to swallow this bait, but I didn't have the courage."

After a period of struggle, Luthor finally decided to give up Martin and concentrate on resisting the business offensive launched by Bruce Wayne.

"Because I have remembered how terrible that man is!" He opened his right palm, and all the objects around him floated up. After he clenched his fist, they were all compressed into large and small balls by an invisible force.

Luther thought of Martin, and naturally thought of the dark force that the Knights of Ren had placed in him.

However, as he recalled how to use the Force, he also remembered the fear that Warrior Ren had felt when he described Martin's deeds.

This made Luther dare not take any rash action against Martin, but he wanted to continue to gather his strength and look for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to him.

……

"Gideon, what's the status of those assassins?"

Martin rode the hoof shadow that transformed into a motorcycle along the highway for another hour. At two o'clock, he left the highway and stopped right in front of the abandoned industrial area marked by Gideon.

"The killers who followed you stayed where you were for more than ten minutes, and then they caught up with you again. Only five of them escaped."

"If I heard you correctly, you want to emphasize to me the danger of this operation?"

After entering the abandoned factory, Martin let Hoof Shadow transform back into a warhorse. In the abandoned factory where there was no road to go, the iron warhorse form was more convenient.

"I have no doubt that you have the ability to put an end to these killers, but there may be more dangerous enemies behind them, secretly watching you. Your behavior of risking your life is indeed ill-considered."

Gideon did not hide his true opinion in front of Martin and said it all out loud.

Martin rode on Hoof Shadow and found a fairly good factory building, which he used as the final battlefield. After entering the factory, he continued to talk with Gideon.

"Tell me, Gideon. Do you think that with our power in the United States, we can stop the White House and Congress from scrutinizing the outside organizations?"

"According to my calculations, the remaining peripheral organizations are completely incapable of confronting the U.S. state apparatus."

Gideon quickly calculated the result and said, "So, you are making such a big fuss just to cover up the landing of those organizations?"

"This is exactly the goal I mentioned at the beginning. If possible, I would like to bring all these peripheral organizations to the new city, but unfortunately, this is impossible."

Martin sighed, "What's even more unfortunate is that no matter how hard we try, these peripheral organizations will inevitably be subject to various scrutiny. I don't know what the outcome will be for them."

"But I can delay the process of those people initiating the review. I tracked Savage's whereabouts, Bruce's business offensive, and the transfer and landing of peripheral organizations. These three things are like a triangle, covering each other and promoting each other. People in Washington can only take care of two at most."

Gideon learned Martin's true thoughts and was silent for a while. Then he asked, "Sir, which of these three things do you hope will be successful in the end?"

"Of course I hope that all three plans will win in the end, leaving no benefits for Washington and Savage."

Gideon was a little surprised: "Don't you think your idea is a bit too much? I'm afraid there is no perfect result in this world."

"I don't think it's excessive, I think it's the right thing to do, those guys shouldn't have won."

Martin finished his conversation with Gideon and immediately began to wait for the killers to arrive.

……

"Honestly, that's a Jedi Knight, are you really not afraid? We don't have any equipment to deal with Jedi Knights!"

"Aren't Jedi Knights superhuman? The whole world is full of superhumans now. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Everyone knows that the bounty has doubled. Five million dollars, let alone killing a Jedi, even if it means killing your own parents, there is no need to hesitate."

The killers arrived an hour later than Martin, and they were still quarreling with each other, treating each other as enemies who were out to steal their bounty.

They are just talking big now, but in their hearts they have actually already thought about how to betray the people around them after killing the target and pocket the bounty alone.

"Damn, why did that guy stop at a place like this?"

Following the information provided by their employer, the killers got off the highway and finally arrived at the industrial area, only to find that there were no roads, and there were construction and industrial waste everywhere, making it impossible for vehicles to drive through.

"The target has chosen this place on purpose. He must be hiding somewhere watching us, ready to attack us at any time."

"Hey, why are you talking so loudly? We all have eyes and can analyze it ourselves. We don't need you to be the boss here."

"If you don't want to listen, you can just puncture your eardrums instead of talking nonsense here!"

If you weren't careful, these killers started quarreling again, and the situation even showed a tendency to escalate, as if a fight would break out at any time.

“It’s really horrible!”

Martin stood high up in the factory, watching the killers' performance through a telescope transformed from the Mother Box, and suddenly felt very disappointed.

"I originally wanted to use a wonderful performance to let my old friends in the United States get to know me again. But these killers are so weak that killing them doesn't seem to have any deterrent effect!"

"If you choose to abandon the plan, I can plan a route to leave now, and you will reach Gotham City before dark."

"Of course I won't give up. Although these killers are of low quality, they are very noisy and noisy. I can't bring them into Gotham to bother Bruce, or Barbara, or anyone else."

Martin put down the telescope and walked down the stairs.

Gideon disagreed and said, "Excuse me, if these killers follow into Gotham, I'm afraid they will be skinned alive by those criminals in less than a day."

"Bruce and his gang will certainly not sit idly by and watch this happen. They will definitely stop the gangs from eating each other to avoid triggering the first domino to fall in the Gotham gang's balance system."

Suddenly, Martin stopped.

Many of the stairs leading to the upper floors of the factory were broken, but for him, it was just a matter of turning over.

"Sir, the bottom of the factory has not changed since you left. Do you need a more detailed scan?"

Gideon sensed Martin's presence and quickly scanned the surroundings, but found nothing.

"No, Gideon, you don't need to scan anything anymore!"

As soon as Martin finished speaking, another voice sounded behind him: "You are right, there is no need to scan anything. Because I am standing behind you, and the victory of this duel will eventually belong to us."

The sunlight at two o'clock in the afternoon swept across Martin's body. The space behind him suddenly twisted, and if you looked carefully you could see the shape of a person.

PS: yeah! Done!

(End of this chapter)