For the next few days, Su Chong did not leave the room for a single step. Lie down with your eyes closed every day. It seems that he has accepted his fate of becoming a waste, and begins to give up on himself.

No one in the base took pity on Su Chong, and his eyes were full of indifference. And everyone was busy training, except for the regular delivery of meals and treatment medicines, no one came to see Su Chong.

A week later, the closed wooden door was pushed open. A man wrapped in a black combat suit walked slowly into the room. Holding a katana in one hand, his eyes peeking through the mask showed no hiding his murderous intent.

Su Zhong sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed: "Barton, it's you." ”

He recognized the other person at a glance, it was the stout black man, the guide who was responsible for training him, and now he was the terminator who had come to finish him.

The man in black was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "If I were you, I would obediently eat the poison, and then you would die without pain." ”

"Did you get the poison in those meals?" Su Chong's face was calm. Seven days ago, when he heard Barton's conversation with a stranger, Su Chong already had a premonition.

Sure enough, the meals for the next few days, although very hearty, were topped. Poison is always hidden in an inconspicuous dish.

Su Chong's five senses are keen, and he is proficient in medical skills, and he has already judged that something is wrong with the taste. The poisoning methods were all discovered by Su Chong.

Even, Barton took great pains to engage in a mixture. It's okay to eat alone, but the kind that will die if you eat it together. But he was still easily cracked by Su Chong, and he still didn't kill him.

Others thought that Su Chong accepted fate, but Barton knew that Su Zhong had always resisted. Knowing that Su Zhong would not be hit, Barton decided to take action himself: "I didn't want to be so ugly, it was you who chose this painful way to die." I don't think you're going to be caught? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the room suddenly lit up, and Barton suddenly came to him with a knife in one hand.

Up and down, left and right, almost in the blink of an eye, he swung four sharp knives.

Su Zhong suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out the long knife beside him.

Bang Bang!

Sparks fly. Su Zhong held the knife in one hand and sat still in place.

Barton took a step back, a hint of mockery in his eyes, "You're really going to fight back." Don't forget, I taught you how to use your knife! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly approached, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands and raising it above his head, slashing at Su Chong's head. Su Zhong sat and found it difficult to exert his strength, but Barton saw this, so he simply came directly to suppress people!

Su Chong's eyes stared at Barton's hands, the long knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and he suddenly poked out his fangs and stabbed Barton in the throat.

Barton's face changed drastically, and he suddenly pressed down on the long knife and swept it. With one foot, he stomped on the edge of Su Chong's bed, and his body suddenly stopped and retreated rapidly.

Touching his throat that was pierced and oozing blood, Barton instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help breathing. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been pierced through a hole in his neck!

Bow your waist and shift your weight downward. Barton held a knife in both hands and stared at Su Zhong cautiously.

Looking at Su Chong, whose face was always indifferent from beginning to end, Barton's pupils shrank suddenly. Is this still the clumsy rookie he remembers? This kind of calm temperament, this kind of cold will, made him can't help but shudder. He sensed danger!

"No matter what you're hiding, you're going to die today!" Barton roared, and the long knife slammed to the ground.

With a touch on his waist, a cross dart suddenly appeared in his hand. With his hands together, his left hand under and his right hand on top, his arms flicking as if they were springed.

Whoosh ......

Darts suddenly flew out like rain, enveloping Su Chong's whole body.

Bell Bell ......

A single knife flies, and sparks splash everywhere. A knife was impenetrable by Su Chongwu, and it didn't even splash ink, blocking the dart from his body.

Then, in a look of horror, Barton suddenly jumped to his feet and kicked Barton out with a volley.

With a long squeak, Barton slid five or six meters off the ground before stopping. Clutching his chest and his face full of pain, he struggled several times and couldn't stand up.

Su Zhong carried the long knife and walked slowly to Barton's side.

"You, your legs!" The mask on Barton's face fell off, and the blood from the corners of his mouth didn't have time to wipe it off. Staring at Su Chong's knees, his face was full of disbelief.

"Why do you think I'm here?" Su Chong said calmly.

"Far beyond the resilience of ordinary people?"

Su Chong was indifferent, the Shadow Warrior Alliance was very dangerous, and he didn't have a little bit to see how to gain a foothold in his family's skills, and Su Chong was happy that others misunderstood.

"What do you want?" Barton stared at the knife in Su Chong's hand, his eyes full of apprehension.

Su Zhong glanced at the dark corner not far away: "I won't kill you." ”

When Barton heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Sue, you know, I was just on orders. It's not that I want to do it, it's the rules, you can understand it...... Yes! What the did you do? ”

Bright red blood splashed on the ground, Su Chong withdrew his hand, and a drop of blood fell down the sword to the ground.

"It's nothing, it's just picking at your knee." Su Chong looked serious, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to see if you can survive." ”

"! What have you done! You ......"

"It seems that you can't survive," Su Zhong said regretfully, but there was not the slightest guilt on his face. Ignoring Barton's invective, he said leisurely, "I'm sure you can understand, after all, are the rules like this?" That's right, Lord Duka. As he spoke, Su Zhong turned his head and looked at Henry Duka who had come out of the darkness.

This is the big boss of the Shadow Warrior Alliance. The future mentor of Batman, who is said to be a master of all human fighting techniques.

Henry Duka looks like a handsome middle-aged uncle, with two gray and black beards that are neatly groomed. Blue eyes are full of composure and wisdom. If it weren't for that proper samurai uniform, no one would have believed that he was a martial arts master. More will think that this is an elegant artist.

"That's right, that's the rule." Henri Duka was not in the slightest bit outraged by the impact. Instead, he looked at Su Chong with interest: "You could have killed him, why didn't you do it?" Cowardly mercy? ”

Su Chong's eyes slowly rolled, and he glanced at Barton, who was constantly struggling, but was mercilessly pulled away by the two men in black. said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a tooth for a tooth." ”

Retracting his gaze, Su Chong looked at Henry Duka: "When he rescued me from the jaw of the cliff and gave me a chance to live, of course I have to give him a chance to live." ”

"Oh, that's not life." Henry Duka smiled and looked at Su Zhong with great interest.

Su Zhong didn't care at all about Henry Duka's sharp gaze: "But I survived." ”

Henry Duka's eyes lit up. The subordinates he cultivated were all killing machines, with cold thoughts and no feelings. But this is more like a mass-produced goods on the production line, and the standard is not new.

But he is no longer satisfied with the standard, he wants the top boutique, he wants the bright pearl! He saw this trait in Bruce Wayne, and he had long planned to contact and guide the other party at some point.

Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, I found that there was also a pearl in my small pool.

"But you're different, he doesn't have your talent." Duka is a pun. Not only a rare physical talent, but also a unique mental will.

"Oh, then he's going to die."

Knowing that Barton was going to kill him, he played a stalemate with Barton for several days. And at the last moment, he picked Patton's knee, putting him in a similar mortal situation. Let Barton taste the double torture of body and spirit.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!

The corners of Henri Duka's mouth curled up and he smiled happily! This kind of calmness, this kind of indifference, he seems to see a piece of jade, and he urgently needs to polish it.

(End of chapter)