Starting from scratch, Batman crushed my dream of getting rich

Chapter 359 This makes sense
"I can say with 100% certainty, even 90%, that the original series didn't have a 'freeze gun with a miniature cyclotron' at all," Ma Zhaodi couldn't help but complain. "While it does explain why Captain Cold could fight the Speedster, this gun has elevated Cisco's mechanical and physical skills to a master level."

"I'm not entirely sure what you mean by 'original script,' but without a doubt, based on the current analysis of Francisco's past experience, he is a polymath with an extremely high comprehensive knowledge base in mechanics, physics, and computer science."

"What about taking a single subject out?"

Master-level mechanical proficiency, master-level physics proficiency, advanced computer proficiency

That's amazing!

Ma Zhaodi glanced at his panel and casually upgraded both Advanced Firearms Proficiency and Advanced Car Driving Proficiency to Master level. The panel immediately showed that he had spent $300,000 in asset points, leaving him with $700,000.

He had previously thought about making up for his shortcomings, but he had been busy lately and forgot about it. Now that he has improved his remote control and driving skills, he feels that he is capable of handling most unexpected situations.

He's leveling up on his own, while Barry's getting beaten up on his own.

"You won't get that gem! Snart! Give up!"

"I don't need to get the gem right away; I just need to deal with the biggest obstacle first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Snart turned his gun around, and a blinding, cold white beam of light shot towards a tourist who hadn't yet managed to escape the museum.

"do not want!"

Barry charged at full speed toward the tourist, and as he shoved the tourist aside, Snart, who had already tested Barry's running speed, made a precise prediction. He counted down the seconds and lowered the muzzle of the freeze gun. The freezing beam did not hit Barry, but instead froze the entire ground in the vicinity.

"I—!" Barry stomped his foot directly on the ice, flying out along with the tourist he had pushed aside.

Snart then pointed his gun at Barry's calf and said coldly, "Kid, you'd better just lie there."

call out--

The cold air instantly clung to Barry's legs, forming a layer of icy white frost on his body, which then quickly adhered to the ground, solidifying into a huge block of ice.

"boom!"

Snart delivered a solid punch to Barry, who was lying on the ground.

After doing all this, he didn't even glance at the gems in the display case, but turned around and left the museum.

At this moment, the sirens of police cars could be heard everywhere outside the museum.

Joe rushed into the hall. He had almost been shot down by Snart in the fight and realized he couldn't help, so he simply went to help the others evacuate.

He rushed to Barry's side, smashed the ice clinging to his legs with the butt of his rifle, and helped him up. After Barry disappeared in a flash of lightning, he turned back to greet the museum curator who was jogging over.

"Mr. Curator, what do you think? That fake gemstone in the display case—"

"Hey, the fake is still here. Snart didn't take it with him."

Joe couldn't help but open his mouth and silently curse a couple of times.

“We received advance notice that he was coming to the museum, so we replaced the gemstone with a fake. But he also knew that we had made arrangements in advance and that he was not coming for the gemstone.”

"What's that for?"

“He came for me this time.” Barry sat on the bed, looking at his legs, which were pale from the cold. “For an ordinary person, frostbite of this severity would take at least several weeks to recover in the hospital. He knows that only I can be fast enough to stop his criminal plans.”

“He deliberately adjusted the setting on the freeze gun to prevent permanent necrosis of your limbs.” Cisco shook his head: “There wasn’t even an injury to anyone else in the museum besides you. This is the first time I’ve seen a criminal with such a bottom line.”

"But he is still a criminal."

"Yes."

At this point, Barry couldn't help but shake his head in frustration. Since the last time he dispersed Clyde's tornado, today's battle was the first time he had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of a criminal who didn't even have superpowers, which was a huge blow to him.

“Cisco, I’m not angry that you made this gun to target me, after all, we weren’t close back then. But you should have told me about the gun after that. Thankfully, no one was injured today—but I’m still angry.” “I’m sorry, Barry.”

“Sisco, we have to get this gun back together. Although Snart hasn’t used it to hurt anyone yet, we can’t guarantee he’ll never use it to hurt anyone.”

As dusk fell, Ma Zhaodi listened to the police channel's announcement that "criminal Snart has escaped police pursuit," and immediately packed up his stall.

"In the end, they couldn't stop them. The fully-formed Captain Cold is indeed a tough opponent for the police."

However, in reality, the true, fully-fledged Captain Cold probably includes its superpowered gang, the Rogues.

Ma Zhaodi strolled over to the vicinity of the bank, spent some time inside, and withdrew $300,000 in cash.

Thirty stacks of one-hundred-dollar bills were quite light and easy to carry in a backpack.

Ma Zhaodi looked at the backpack and pondered for a moment.

"Forget it, let's change the denomination. This one isn't difficult to find."

That night, on his way home on his three-wheeled motorcycle, a familiar figure stopped him.

"I'll take the money."

"It moves pretty fast."

Ma Zhaodi muttered as he glanced at Snart: "Why are you wearing sunglasses so late at night? Don't you need to watch where you're going?"

"."

Snart took off his sunglasses: "It's designed to work with the freeze gun; otherwise, your eyes will be hurt by the white light of the freeze beam."

"Where are the gems? Can I take a look?"

Snart pulled a beautiful, huge diamond from his pocket.

"it's beautiful."

Ma Zhaodi offered a half-hearted compliment, as if he really just wanted to confirm whether Snart had fulfilled the bet, and then bent down, struggling to lift something.

"Wait a minute, 300,000—it's a bit—heavy!"

boom!
He struggled to lift the two huge bags onto the food cart, causing the fragile cart to creak under the weight.

"You—how much money did you actually take?!"

Snart nearly swore: "You just kept all this money in the food cart the whole way?"

"It's 300,000, in ten-dollar notes, 300 stacks in total. I don't know how heavy it is, but you can carry it."

"How am I supposed to get these two ridiculous bags onto the high-speed train?"

"You're planning to sneak out of the city center on public transportation with those diamonds in your pocket?"

"I"

Snatt choked up. His two accomplices had left him that afternoon, and now he was all alone.

"I don't have a car right now." He resisted the urge to pull out his freeze gun and shoot the other person, and replied coldly, "You need to exchange this 300,000 for 100-dollar bills before giving it to me."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

(End of this chapter)