Chapter 57: Have Fun

"You guys, bring these little imps back"

In the underground parking lot, several men in black suits stepped out of a small inconspicuous door, and the guy who walked in front said to the person to his right.

The man who received the order immediately turned around and signaled that the people behind him would be surrounded by men, and the two children in the middle pushed and shoved towards a black business car.

A silenced bullet shot into the ground less than ten centimeters from the man, stopping everyone from moving.

"This secret passage is unexpectedly close."

A figure came out from behind the pillar, and said mockingly. He searched almost every possible place to find out where the room led to the outside, but he didn't expect the door to open in the underground parking lot closest to the club.

The Violet Club has been with Bruce a few times since he was Robin, and the general structure is clear. It's just that because the internal structure of the club changes frequently, it's really uncertain which room leads here.

"Thomson? Your role should be to be responsible for the security inside the club! ”

The familiar figure made the guy who walked in the front very dissatisfied and said, he would talk to the boss later, and let him hold this guy responsible for causing today's chaos.

There were originally two important guests coming today, and he brought "goods" that met each other's needs, but he didn't want this to happen. This club has been invaded!

Not only that, but this guy didn't even maintain order on it during such an important period, but instead came here, and he looked menacing.

He had long said that this club was special and couldn't hire amateur security guards.

"Oh, this guy's name is Thomson, but he's sleeping at home right now."

The person who came didn't pay any attention to such obvious anger, but said something that was enough to arouse everyone's vigilance.

When they heard this, several men quickly loaded their pistols, some aimed their guns at "Thomson" and one directly aimed their guns at the two children, who were already too frightened to speak.

Jason found through the gap between people that he was trying to find someone, Sim stood there shivering, but only better than the guy next to him, the kid looked like he was about to pass out. It seems that the clues given to him by this informant are quite authentic.

"Throw the gun over!!"

The man yelled at Jason viciously, but Jason didn't pay any attention to his threat, and what made him care was the children. He knew very well that they were not taking the two children hostage to negotiate with him in exchange, they didn't even know his purpose, and that the muzzle of the gun pointed at the children was just to say goodbye in an emergency. It also shows that these children know something that is very bad for them.

With a rough plan of action in mind, he circled the gun in his hand around his fingertips a few times, and then threw it at the man's feet with a flick.

"Excellent! You can go to God now! ”

"I don't know that you kind of garbage also believe in God?!"

Jason pressed the switch in his hand, and the pistol under the man's feet instantly sprayed green gas with a choking smell, obscuring everyone's vision.

"What about others!"

The man who appeared to be the little boss quickly reacted and identified Jason's target with the guys around him. He was answered by a gunshot and the sound of something falling to the ground.

Jason quickly withdrew from the fog with a small imp in his hand, and the two milky children weighed no different from two hamburgers to him, and he quickly came to a safer place to put the two imps down.

"Sim"

He called out the names of one of the boys, who seemed to be somewhat awake, while the other was already in a state of fainting.

Frightened, Sim didn't hear his screams, but just stared at him blankly, until his calloused palm gently patted his face.

"Sim? Can you hear me? ”

Jason was in a hurry, the smoke grenade wouldn't last long, he had to make arrangements, he didn't want to leave an eight-year-old boy here alone, but if he took these two imps, he couldn't keep them safe.

The touch on his face made Sim's hollow eyes react slightly, and the focus quickly fell on Jason's fake face.

It's good that he didn't cry out right away, and Sim's performance made Jason feel somewhat satisfied:

"Listen Sim, do you see the storage room on your left?"

Following Jason's finger, Sim saw the very inconspicuous room and nodded.

"I've opened the door, can you take this guy in and close the door until the police come looking for you?"

He had checked the room, it was connected to the main pillar of the building, and as long as it didn't cause the whole building to collapse devastatingly, it was very safe, and although it was small, it was still fine to hide two children.

“... Cloth.. Mr. Rooney? ”

Although the face was different, Sim recognized the voice. He was very handsome, single, very strong and very fond of flowers and plants, all of which made this man who could barely see people all day very famous in that small apartment.

Sim's words made Jason flustered for a moment, he didn't expect to be recognized by a small child, is it because of the voice? Because the other party was a child, he ignored the change of voice.

"I recognize it."

Jason scratched his hair speechlessly, then crouched down and said to Sim:

"You don't want people to come to the apartment to trouble your parents in the future."

Sim nodded vigorously.

"Very good, then don't mention this matter to anyone else, and take him over quickly"

Jason's trained ears had heard the scattered footsteps, and he was pretty sure they had begun to search for them.

Sim half-dragged the kid who looked taller than himself into the small warehouse and closed the door. Seeing that the children were already hidden, Jason tugged at the tie that bound his neck:

"Well, the next scene is not something that children should see."

Tearing off all the inappropriate suits that had been binding his muscles, and replacing the fake face and wig on his face that had made him a little angry, replacing the combat suit he had hidden here, and pulling out his precious transformation gun from the bag of the leggings:

"Alright, let me have some fun, trash!"