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Chapter 197 Boss, Slade was also captured by Batman
Fourth day.

Ma Zhaodi held his shield and huddled in a corner to hang up.

"Slade, why can't Batman catch up with Deadshot?"

Deathstroke watched the fight between the two through a sniper scope and replied calmly: "Because he is too young."

"He's physically strong, but his training is still insufficient; his equipment is sophisticated, but his tactical thinking hasn't yet become instinctive; his movement is too dependent on the hook gun, and his opponent is more skilled at climbing and traversing complex terrain than he is."

"Floyd and I are both mercenaries. We've both spent countless hours training for long-distance raids and short-distance sprints. Formulating tactics and observing the environment is almost subconscious. We've also trained ourselves on how to move quickly in complex terrain and how to escape our opponents."

"Oh, I see. I now completely understand."

Death Bell couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ma Zhaodi's clear and stupid eyes, and shook his head.

"Killing an opponent and capturing him alive are two different concepts. Defeating a rookie master and defeating a master who knows how to maneuver are two different concepts. The latter often requires strength far exceeding that of the opponent. Batman is not yet that strong."

Boom!

A loud explosion was heard from a distance. Ma Zhaodi couldn't help but look out and saw a ball of fire bursting out from the fifth floor of a building. He then raised his hand to check the time on his watch - he had given Death Shooter the "I didn't kill anyone" skill yesterday afternoon, and the time had not yet come. Even if someone was accidentally injured by the explosion, it would not be fatal - although he knew that there should be no one in that building.

"Like I said, Floyd has too much time to set up his home court, and Batman lacks experience." Deathstroke immediately put away his gun: "Let's go and see what's going on over there."

Ma Zhaodi immediately followed with his shield on his back.

After the explosion, a green figure rode the wind to the top of the building - Chuck heard the explosion and saw the flames in the distance, and he rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

"Hopefully the building isn't occupied."

The green kite floated down and Chuck flew in through the gap.

"Let me see if there's anyone here."

Seeing that there seemed to be no one in this house, Chuck breathed a sigh of relief and flew to the upper level using the jet device again.

“There’s no one on this floor either.”

After a moment, Chuck finally confirmed that this was an empty building.

"Deathstroke and Floyd seem to have been trying to control the damage caused to civilians by the battle since the day before yesterday, fighting in a no-man's land." He wondered why.
"Floyd, you don't have to work for the clown."

"I'm sorry, he paid for it."

On the tenth floor above Chuck's head, Batman was punching Deadshot, who blocked it with both guns, used the force to retreat, and jumped out of the window.

Batman caught up in a few steps, leaped up, and covered his face with his cloak in mid-air, using the cloak to block the two bullets that Deadshot fired at his face. When the cloak was retracted, Deadshot disappeared from his sight again.

While the two were fighting, they also saw the green figure in the sky.

"Kite Man?"

Ma Zhaodi and Death Bell, who were rushing to the battlefield, also spotted the figure. Ma Zhaodi felt slightly relieved: "He's probably here to rescue people. He was the first to arrive at the scene yesterday and the day before yesterday."

"He's not the target of the mission," Deathstroke said. "Don't worry about him. If you attack him or other civilians, Batman will start attacking us."

"Freud thought so too?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because Floyd knows Kite Man. I heard those two have some friendship. Batman chased him to another deserted block. That's good. We don't have to worry about the trap."

"Chase?"

"Chase."

After Chuck searched the affected rooms in the building, he flew away from the scene directly. Since becoming Kite Man that day, he has become very busy. Batman found him and hoped to reach a cooperation with him. Batman provided him with intelligence and protection, while he came to rescue the people in the war zone.

He is wearing a flight suit that Batman had remade for him, providing bullet and impact protection, a tactical belt for carrying candy, and a communicator that can contact Batman. Batman originally offered to upgrade his backpack, but he refused, wanting to upgrade it himself, as he insisted on doing so as an aerodynamicist.

Although the armor does not have many functions, it is enough for Chuck. For him who often flies in the sky, the biggest threat is bullets, and this armor has very good bulletproof performance. In the past few days, he has saved about hundreds of people while wearing the armor, including men, women, children and the elderly. The citizens' recognition of this hero with little combat power is increasing.

"The battle seems to be quite intense."

He flew across the sky and saw Batman, Deadshot and Deathstroke fighting with each other. It seemed that they were all exhausted after four days of intense fighting.

boom!
Batman punched Deathstroke so hard that he fell backward, with blood flowing from the cracks in his mask.

Boom!
Deadshot kicked Batman in the unprotected chin, tearing off a piece of flesh.

Bang!
Batman immediately retaliated with an elbow, causing blood to ooze out of his mouth and nose, soaking the white mask red.

The three men fought with fists, and Batman, who gradually became familiar with the attacks of the two men, swung his fists, gradually gained the upper hand, and found an opportunity to knock out the two men who were already bleeding.

Dusk.

"Boss, the perverted bicycle man is back."

Hearing this familiar reporting voice, the Riddler waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Two minutes later, in the meeting hall.

The Riddler looked at Ma Zhaodi standing in the middle of the hall. He seemed to be uninjured. Apart from some dust on his black robe, there was no blood on it and no bullet holes.

There were at least a few bullet holes on his robe the day before yesterday, but now all the bullets have gone into his shield.

"I'm glad to see you back, but where's Slade?"

"Caught by Batman."

Looking at Ma Zhaodi making his report with confidence, all the super criminals present felt that this scene was familiar.

The Riddler asked, "Thor."

"I'm here."

"I'm curious," he said. "Batman defeated Deathstroke, but what about little Floyd?"

"Batman also took him away."

"Haven't you three ever been able to beat a Batman?"

"No, it's just that they haven't fought each other before."

"What do you mean by 'the two of them'?"

“Because I didn’t fight.”

"So, what were you doing while those three were fighting?"

"Why do you think I was able to retreat unscathed?"

The Riddler took a deep breath and silently said to himself, "Don't kill, don't kill." He had held back last time and he couldn't break it this time.

"Aren't you teammates?"

"Yeah, so if he gets caught, I'll be the only one who can come back and report it."

(End of this chapter)