Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 193 I Just Want to Talk Casually

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Laughter came and went, the timbre and pitch were exactly the same, so synchronized, they almost resonated.

The reason, of course, is... Lynn and his clones are very happy.

"Well, Carla, I'll just say I'm making the fastest money."

Lynn is really proud, because this time he not only made money, but also harvested a wave of souls, and added a batch of equipment.

As for that extra laundry detergent...

Dump it down the sewer, I hope there are no rats raising turtles in the sewers of Nasino.

"Mr. Lynn, why didn't you just do it directly?"

Kara is more concerned about this issue.

"Do it directly?"

Lynn scratched his chin, feeling that this question didn't seem to need an answer, but he answered it anyway.

"Just do it, where is my happiness?"

Kara:? ? ?
........................

For the next few days, Lynn and Kara basically guaranteed a mission every day.

The rest of the time, maybe watching anime, maybe eating, maybe playing with Fiora in a duo, maybe recuperating from an injury.

Overall, time passed quickly, and Lynn felt that life was very interesting.

However, those underground forces in Nasino City don't think so.

At first, they heard the story of a little dwarf and a lame man on crutches.

Then came the story of a little man on crutches and a guy who made a wheelchair.

And then there's the story of a dwarf in a wheelchair and a psycho.

There seems to be a strange... organization in Nasino City.

So far, the only information that can be known is that the members of this organization are used to gangsters, and they are usually in groups of two, and each has disabilities to varying degrees.

It's not that the gangs in Nasino City have thought of ways to stop the actions of these gangsters, but they are often useless, and they can't do anything. Instead, they send more weapons and equipment to the opponent.

As more and more people were killed, these tasks were finally completely unbearable.

They decided to join forces.

……

Ancient villas, candles, long tables, red tablecloths, brass candlesticks, and silver tableware.

The one who presided over the entire "joint meeting" was the oldest, most prestigious, and most powerful... underground force in Nasino City.

Brown family.

They are also the underground forces in Nasino City, and those other people can only do some, not very positive, businesses that can only make money by squatting in the gutter.

But what the Brown family does is to work with the upper class to semi-monopoly the concept of business.

For example, during the early days of Prohibition, buying and selling alcohol.

For example, during the period of raising tobacco tax, buying and selling cigarettes.

For example, cooperation with major pharmaceutical companies and research institutes.

The Brown family already has the strength and confidence to be a high-class person in people's eyes.

But they don't seem to be interested in this, and they naturally have criminal genes.

For many years, they have never left this city, or even left this castle. The main members of each generation of the Brown family have grown up here, and here, they have taken over the company and passed it on to the next generation.

Dealing with the Brown family is the most proud thing for these scumbags who always like to disguise their identities.

But now, they are sitting at the same table, discussing the same thing with the same tableware.

Because, the affairs of the Brown family have also been sabotaged by those disabled guys.

Ding Ding Ding ~
The etiquette of the nobles is always complicated, which makes them different from the general people, meaning: they are essentially separated from the working class.

"Everyone, welcome to Brown's house."

Sitting at the head of the long table is the host of today's banquet, the owner of this building, and the head of the Brown family's generation.

Although he looked a little thin, the imposing Master Brown tapped his wine glass with a knife and stood up.

"I believe that everyone is sitting here today because we have a common goal, to be precise, a common enemy."

Brown reached out to signal the person sitting beside him: "Mr. Neville, in the last ten days, three warehouses and dozens of loyal men have been lost."

Then, he slowly motioned to the second person at the bottom: "Mr. Conderson, he lost his casino."

Then came the third: "Ms. Meravov..."

Fourth place: "Mr. Gallia..."

fifth place...

sixth place...

……

Finally, Brown pointed to himself: "Our Brown family lost a transportation line, four warehouses, a training base, and two factories..."

He calmly read, and stretched out another finger, pointing to the empty seat on the long table: "We are still sitting here at least now."

The people sitting with them all looked at the empty seats pointed by Brown, and showed sadness.

Those few are dead.Uprooted.

"Gentlemen, I don't know when you think the moment of life and death is. But now, everyone, it is you, it is me, and it is our moment of life and death."

Mr. Brown's voice was not very loud, but his words were very bewitching. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, someone at the table couldn't suppress his inner anger and patted the table.

"Fack! Those two lunatics!"

"Everyone, everyone!"

Brown raised his voice slightly, lowered his hands, and continued: "I know that you, or our former companions, have also tried to respond or resist.

And the result is known to everyone. "

Hey~
After tapping the wine glass, a curtain hung down on the spacious middle staircase on the rear wall of the hall, and the lights in the hall were also extinguished a lot, making it very dark.

A beam of light hits the black curtain, and lines and colors begin to appear.

In the crude and blurred picture, there is an image of two people, facing the siege of a group of people, killing everyone.

And then the next one, and the next, and the next...

Until the playing picture ended, the lights were turned on again, and black and white spots like snowflakes appeared on the curtain.Everything returned to silence again, with a hint of noise.

"Gentlemen, as you have seen."

Brown sat down, half-raised his eyelids, and cut the bloody steak on his plate expressionlessly. The sharp knife rubbed against the precious porcelain plate, making teeth-stinging sounds.

Brown exerted so much force that his shoulders could be seen shaking.

"Everyone, look. This steak is very tough, but it still can't stop the cutting of the knife.

Its resistance is meaningless to me who is holding a table knife. "

Brown put the cut piece of steak into his mouth and chewed carefully.

"I believe you have made other attempts, Ms. Mela, you have tried to bribe each other, have you not?"

Meila, who is about forty years old and wears expensive jewelry, is a typical Caucasian woman. Although she looks to be in her forties, her actual age is just over 30.

Meera did not rely on force or brains to be eligible to sit at this table at such a young age.

But it is very simple, pay.

Mera, who is engaged in the business of flesh and blood and human organs, has a lot of resources, and uses her beauty to win over various opponents, friends, and even higher-level people.

Since it has always been like this, this time, of course she did the same.

"Hmm. Not bad."

Mei La stretched out her hand covered with red nails, and after picking up the wine glass, she sighed: "But, alas, there is no result. I tried various methods, really, various methods.

It didn't work, it didn't work at all.Those two were literally...disabled.Yes, disability! "

Brown smiled, then looked at another person: "Blake, what about you."

"Of course I chose to fight them to the end. It's just, hell, I don't know how, I try to hire some top killers, mercenaries, and god they charge really high prices.

But when they heard the target I described, they all... fell silent. "

"and then."

Someone asked.

"Then no."

Black took a big sip of red wine, like beer and rum, and said angrily: "They seem to be very scared, and they seem to be afraid of something. Most of them just dropped the phone directly, and some people just reminded them hit me."

"How did they remind you?"

"Good luck."

Black frowned and looked very puzzled: "They said: Good Luck! After that, I couldn't get through to those guys, not even a single one."

Many people present also nodded, looking very puzzled.

Those mercenaries, those killers, they are usually outlaws, as long as they are given money, they dare to do any life-threatening business.

And this time, it was weird, very weird.

After connecting each other's news, they realized the crux of the problem: It seemed that those desperadoes had rejected the list of Nasino City as a whole.

Many people were shocked, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

This is so anomalous.

It doesn't make sense.

unless……

Hey~
"Everyone."

Brown knocked on the cup again, and after attracting everyone's attention, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, put it aside, stood up, and said, "I know what you're thinking, but there's nothing you can't say.

At this point, I believe everyone understands what the problems we have to face are. "

Looking around the crowd in silence, and after meeting everyone's gaze, Brown continued: "We have provoked a very powerful enemy.

Very strong.

So strong, those killers, those mercenaries, once guessed who we were going to hire them to deal with, they rejected us without hesitation.

The attitude they expressed has already explained their thoughts.Although they are desperadoes and earn money by working their lives, they don't want to seek death in vain.

Let them deal with our enemies, in their view, it is absolutely courting death. "

The crowd was full of voices.

Brown tapped his glass again.

"Guys, this isn't the worst place yet.

The worst part is that our enemy doesn't accept surrender, he doesn't accept reconciliation, and he doesn't even accept any method that allows us to live.

anyone. "

On the curtain behind him, the picture continued to play.

Although the hall was brightly lit at this time, making the pictures on the curtain look very distorted, but these bigwigs from Nasino City could easily understand the pictures on the curtain.

It was killing, non-stop, killing without leaving.

This is one of the jobs they are most familiar with.

Whether it is due to some strange hobbies, or wanting to protect certain "rules" by doing it yourself, these bosses have all done similar things by themselves.

As for the death scenes that appeared in front of my eyes as a matter of course after I gave an order, there were too many to count.

It's just that they never thought that one day, they would also become "animals" hunted by others.

Perhaps, they thought about it, but they just didn't think it would be so soon.Or maybe, they have been deliberately keeping themselves from thinking about these things.

But, now, it's too late.

"Mr. Brown, what do you want to do, why not say it directly."

"Yes, Mr. Brown."

"Mr. Brown, you must have a way, right!"

Stretching out his hands and pressing down, there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of Brown's mouth.

He waved his hand, and the attendants around him retreated. By the way, they also took away all the big boss's personal subordinates.

The sound of wind and rain covered Mr. Brown's words, but the faces of the big bosses seemed to be a little bit puzzled, puzzled, and distrusted.

A few minutes later, the subordinates who were taken out before were called into the room again, and then never came out again. Those big bosses disappeared together in the room.

The candle shadow flickered, and in the huge living room, Mr. Brown was the only one left, sitting at the head of the long table, cutting a bloody steak.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

………………

Looking up at the gate in front of him, Lynn curled his lips. For such a castle, the problem of heating in cold weather is a big expense. This person looks stupid at first glance, how could he have the ability to gather in Nasino City? people, to deal with themselves.

"Carla, are you reading it wrong?"

"It's impossible, Mr. Lynn, my eyes are much better than yours."

"Then, all right. You go to the roof, go in from there, and play by ear."

"Ah."

"Wait a minute, I said see the opportunity..."

"I know. The order for the bag is ready."

"No card, jewelry and cash, remember!"

Pushing open the door, Lynn walked into the house step by step on crutches.

Through the long flower hall, through the dazzling water pavilion, through the dark corridor...

Lynn saw no one, encountered no obstacles.

Strange, today this...

This is not a trap!

……

Pushing open a wooden door again, Lynn finally saw the first person he met after entering the house.

Taking out the photo, Lynn compared it: "Are you Brown? You... your family... all quit Earth OL?"

"Ah."

Brown was still eating the bloody steak, but his hand holding the knife was trembling.

"Hehe, Lynn..."

He called Lynn's name in one breath, and he didn't have the ignorant look he had when chatting with the bigwigs in Nasino City.

"My family members are all dead."

He pointed at Lynn with a table knife: "My little son, last year, died at the hands of that woman who lived with you.

My eldest son died at your hands four months later.

My daughter… [-] days ago, also… Lynn!You bloody maggot!You ruined everything for me! "

"Forehead……"

Lynn himself was quite speechless: "I want to explain something. I don't know who your son is. He didn't shout!

If he calls out who he is...

Then your son died today, as soon as you said it, I would know it.Look, blame you, not me. "

"Lynn—!"

"I'm here. Is this stuff edible?"

"Lynn."

Brown suddenly calmed down again.

He smiled, and there seemed to be an unusual blush on his pale face.

"You will die. Soon, soon you will die! You must die! I will wait for you in hell! You must die-!!"

With Brown shouting at the top of his lungs, the building seemed to shake a bit, and Lynn also saw the low blood on Brown's wrist, as well as a blood-red magic circle.

"Yo, did you shake people?"

A grotesque, gigantic figure crawled out from the mud behind Brown, his arms were extremely pale, huge, mottled and fragmented, intertwined with vertical and horizontal black lines...

Lynn frowned, feeling that something was wrong...

"Carla!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Carla appeared in front of Lynn.

Lynn smiled slightly and retreated behind Kara.

"Go, Carla. Get it!"

It's not up to me to take care of such trivial matters, only a mere Kryptonian can handle them easily...

flat?
With the howling of the wind, a petite figure came quickly from the front of Lin En's line of sight.

Bang!With a bang, it flew past Lynn's ears and landed on the wall behind Lynn.

"Ka, Kara?"

Lynn shrunk her neck in surprise and squeezed out her double chin.

Kryptonian, no matter how young she is, she is also a Kryptonian who has been exposed to the sun!

Just like that? ! !
Lynn turned his head and looked at the big monster that had emerged from the soil.

Nearly three meters tall, strong, but shriveled.Deadly still, yet full of life.

He has the face of a dead man, but he is wearing black and tattered clothes, his eyes are dim and lacking in expression, his movements are fast but extremely stiff...

This is clearly a living dead.

It's just that his strength seems a bit too much.

"Carla, let's go."

Lynn stood there with a calm expression.

"Mr. Lynn!"

"Carla, go!"

"……Yes!"

The big man walked up to Lynn with a trembling step.

"This is... what kind of monster..."

Lynn muttered to himself.

Then, boom!

The big man slapped it down with one hand, Lynn, turned into... a puff of smoke?

……

At the same time, Kara, who was crying, ran wildly outside. She never thought that Mr. Lynn, who had always been cynical, would do such a self-sacrificing thing at this time.

I blamed him wrongly, I misunderstood him.I want to save him, I must save him!

"Go to Fiora, go to my brother, go to... um!"

"Shh!"

Lynn pulled Carla past the galloping, and dragged her to his hiding place.

"This! You... Mr. Lynn, you are not... I just clearly..."

Kara was a little confused.

"Ahahahaha, that's the avatar. It's so dangerous in there, can I go in there stupidly, it's obviously a trap! I said these guys must..."

"Mr. Lynn."

Cara's tears were still on her face, but her expression was very calm, rational, and solemn.

"what?"

"You are the most unreasonable person I have ever met."

"Hahahaha, everyone said so~"

With that said, Lynn took out a mobile phone.

"Crooked? Clark, well, I'm fine, hey, what can I do, just play around, old bat, I don't know, yes, I haven't eaten, is Alfred on your farm, he It's really leisurely, hahahahahaha, me? I'm fine, just make a phone call to chat, um, um, ok, we'll talk someday, oh yes.

Your sister was beaten and nearly killed.

Now?

Now being hunted down. "

(End of this chapter)