Marvel: Fusion

"Hey, little penguin!"

A frivolous greeting sounded, and the staff of the Bingshan restaurant were instantly chilled from head to toe. No one dared to call this nickname for a long time, especially in front of Oswald.

The Penguin turned his head slowly, squinted his eyes and looked at Jude and said, "Who are you?"

"A Gotham man, I want to talk to you about something."

The Penguin smiled and said, "Very well, come to my office."

Jude shrugged and followed him indifferently, while the others looked at his back pitifully. In their eyes, Jude was already a dead man.

Squeak! boom!

The office door opened and closed, and when Jude walked in, the muzzles of two black guns were pointed at his head.

The Penguin took off his windbreaker and hung it up, put his top hat neatly, and then sat on the chair and said, "Tell me, do you have any last words? If you don't say it, you won't have a chance."

Facing the two guns, Jude didn't feel nervous, but instead asked, "Penguin, don't you recognize me?"

Oswald was taken aback, looked carefully and said, "I don't have any impression."

Jude frowned: "Didn't Bigfoot and Bob Dylan ask you to deal with me?"

In this way, the Penguin immediately understood that when Bob Dylan gave Jude's information to him, he gave it to his subordinates without even reading it. After all, he would not bother with such trivial matters.

It's just that I didn't expect that the five members of the Bigfoot Gang were also killed by the man opposite, and since the other party came to him, it meant that the person he sent was dead, which was a bit interesting.

"It turns out that you blackmailed Bob Dylan and killed the members of the Bigfoot Gang. They are asking me to investigate you. Your timing is just right."

After the Penguin finished speaking, he raised his forehead, and the two subordinates knowingly opened the insurance, ready to finish Jude.

"I advise you not to do this, it will cost you your life."

"Oh? Really? Why do you?"

"Just rely on this thing."

Jude said, holding a bomb wrapped in a light yellow shell in his hand.

"This is a dirty bomb. I made it specially and used some special technology. Regardless of its small size, as long as it explodes, it can level the entire hotel, and the radiation will affect at least one block."

After Jude finished speaking, the two subordinates couldn't help taking a step back, and Penguin also picked up the Bulgarian umbrella at the corner of the table. This thing looks like an umbrella, but it actually has a mechanism inside.

There are various weapons such as knives, guns, and swords, and even powerful props such as small missiles, lasers, and flamethrowers. When necessary, this umbrella can also be used as a small helicopter or a shield for him to defend and escape.

"Mr. Oswald, under this dirty bomb, even if you have ten umbrellas, you will be blown into a pile of pieces of meat. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Penguin stared at Jude closely, thinking whether he could kill him before the other party detonated, but he gave up after a while, the danger was too high, he was going to run for mayor, how could he lose his life to this Kind of scum.

Thinking of this, he signaled his two men to go out, and the two immediately fled as if they had been pardoned.

"Excuse me, what's your name?"

"Jude Herbert."

"Okay Jude, it looks like we need to talk, tell me, why did you come to see me?"

Jude smiled slightly and said, "It looks like you admitted that you sent a killer to deal with me."

The Penguin didn't hide it either, and said with a smile, "Yes, I did explain it yesterday, but if I knew your skills, we don't have to do this."

"Mr. Herbert, there is actually no conflict between us. You can leave now and leave safely."

"So simple?"

The Penguin put his hand in and said, "It's as simple as that, whether it's Bob Dylan or Schrader, no one can order me."

Jude frowned upon hearing this,

He seems to have heard some interesting name.

"Wait, Mr. Oswald, is the Shredder you're talking about the leader of the Bigfoot Gang?"

The Penguin said in surprise: "You actually know this, you are not an ordinary person, that's right, Schrader is the boss of the Bigfoot Gang."

Jude suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this, he thought Bigfoot Gang was just a small gang with the same name, but he didn't expect it to be Bigfoot Gang from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

The Bigfoot gang popped up in Gotham City, which is a bit strange but not particularly strange, because DC did make an animated movie called "Batman vs. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles". Although the name is vulgar, the plot is really good.

But now that the Penguin and the Bigfoot Gang were colluding together, Jude's brain was spinning wildly, and he guessed the joint in a moment.

"Let me guess, Mr. Oswald, your cooperation with the Bigfoot Gang is not the source of mutation that plots against them."

Penguin's heart skipped a beat, wondering how he knew, but Jude interrupted him just as he was about to say something.

"No need to explain, it must be so, because for you, the most valuable thing of Bigfoot is the source of mutation."

"Although you are the underground emperor of Gotham, in essence, you are still a poor, cowardly, inferior little penguin who wants to prove yourself, and your cowardice and inferiority all come from your deformed body."

The Penguin's face became terrifying and ferocious, and suddenly he grabbed the Bulgarian umbrella at the corner of the table. He didn't care about any dirty bombs, he just wanted to kill this nasty guy in front of him.

But Jude moved faster than him, and directly pressed his hand, almost sticking to his face and said: "What? Did you talk about your pain points? Why were you abandoned by the family? It was because of this deformity body of."

"But you think Bigfoot is going to help you? Shit, don't let them fool you, do you know who's behind Bigfoot?"

"Let me tell you, it is Lars Al Ghul, the ninja master of the Assassin League and the head of the devil. Bigfoot wants to get the eternal water of Lazarus Pool, so they made a deal with the head of the devil. The price is Just to help him destroy Gotham, if Gotham is gone, will your Penguin still exist?"

Penguin's hand relaxed slightly, but he still asked gloomily, "How do you know this?"

"I know everything!"

After a stalemate for a while, Penguin sat down, tapped his fingers on the table and fell into deep thought. The Bigfoot gang has always been active in New York. It is suspicious to come to Gotham suddenly, but the source of mutation is so tempting that my own judgment power drop.

Jude cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Oswald, if you really want to become a normal person, I can help you."

Penguin glanced at him and said, "You? Why should I trust you?"

"First, I have the ability to make dirty bombs and this laser launcher with a bunch of junk. I am the smartest scientist in the world."

"Second, I have a request for you. I need you to help me investigate a person, so I won't harm you."

"Third, compared to me alone, Bigfoot can't help you completely control it, let alone the Assassin League behind it."

"As long as you trust me, I can give you a satisfactory answer within a week at most, but how long will you have to wait for the Bigfoot Gang's promise?"

Penguin didn't speak, but just stared at Jude. He saw a terrible confidence in this man, and this kind of confidence made him want to believe him.

"what do you need?"

"Just a laboratory."

"Who do I need to investigate?"

"Ivy Pepper."