Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 172: Hurry up, slow down! Ah! (Please subscribe to read the monthly ticket)

"Someone's coming, friends!"

Martin flapped his wings and flew to the roof of the car, watching a team of armored vehicles rushing towards the escape passage leading to the ground from the laboratory. Inside were several companies of soldiers, followed by a company of tanks, and there were also a dozen helicopters flying in the sky.

"That fat guy really spent a lot of money to deal with us!"

This is the United States, not South America, let alone the Middle East.

It is not an easy task for Amanda Waller to mobilize so many soldiers.

"What are you waiting for?"

The Siberian tiger was panting and its hair began to burn again.

"The enemy has already made their move, let's go burn them to ashes now!"

"That fat woman Waller doesn't care about the death of soldiers. She won't show up even if we grind all of them to dust."

Martin persuaded him to calm down: "But if he can't find us, he will be the one who is anxious."

Waller has to deal with more than just animals like Martin. Superman, the Daily Planet, Batman and Wayne Group are all eyeing the fat man.

"But the Red of All Creatures and the Red Lantern Corps will surely like you."

Martin looked at the tiger with flames floating on its body and gave a thumbs up. His control over his body was getting stronger and stronger.

"What a mess, I just want to protect my friends."

The big tiger shook its head, and the flames on its body temporarily went out. It was like a cute big cat, lying on the glass, looking outside the car.

"Don't be impatient!"

Martin allowed the mouse on the hood of the car to relax its abilities a little and contacted the Batcave and Superman.

Barbara tried everything she could but couldn't find the whereabouts of the mysterious man who was in contact with Waller. She was so depressed that she couldn't even talk to Martin much.

Superman is keeping an eye on Waller, but he enters a military camp near Metropolis.

In order not to cause misunderstanding among the army, he could not get closer and could only stare at Waller from a distance.

But the key locations of the military camp were blocked with lead plates, and special sound waves were emitted around them, causing him to be unable to see or hear, and he could only wait foolishly.

Batman started directly from the source. He contacted familiar congressmen in Washington and asked for all the information about Waller's operation, but was told that Congress had not been notified and only the White House had the news.

So Batman contacted the White House directly as Bruce Wayne.

According to Dick, the president responded politely to Bruce's polite inquiries but refused to give a direct answer.

"This fat girl is really crazy about getting promoted. What good will it do for her to offend the gentlemen in Congress?"

Martin shook his head and stopped worrying about things thousands of miles away that he had no control over.

Boom!

A dull explosion sounded from underground, and waves of shock waves spread upward, causing the surrounding land with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters to begin to vibrate.

"A bunch of lunatics. If they can't find us, they will destroy the underground laboratory."

Martin patted the gorilla Goodman's arm and shouted, "Brother, step on the gas and run!"

Although the shaking of the ground stopped temporarily, it was just a sign of the coming storm.

As soon as Gorilla Goodman turned the truck around, several locations in the core area of the laboratory collapsed at the same time, spreading outward and causing tears, which then triggered a chain reaction, making the collapsed pit bigger and bigger.

Martin stuck his head out and looked at the cracks spreading behind him, and his cockscomb suddenly became hard.

He stretched out his wings to catch the mouse that had been thrown off the front of the car, threw it into the cab, and shouted to the gorilla, "Hurry up, those cracks are chasing us!"

“I’ve already floored the accelerator.”

Goodman saw the land ahead suddenly sink, and he turned the steering wheel sharply to the left.

Martin didn't hold on firmly, and his chicken head hit the gorilla's thick arm, causing him to feel dizzy.

"Thanks--"

Just as Martin said thank you, Goodman turned the steering wheel sharply to the right. His wings had nowhere to grab, and he was thrown to the right again by the centrifugal force.

The right window had not been rolled up yet, and there was no gorilla to stop him. He could only flap his wings helplessly and watch himself fly towards the mud rolling down outside the car.

"Come back!"

The green snake suddenly popped out its tail, wrapped around Martin, and pulled the flying chicken back with great force. "Dog, roll up the window, rabbit, hold on to the seat belt!"

The dog barked twice, bit the handle with its mouth, and rolled up the car window.

The weak, pitiful and helpless rabbit grabbed the seat belt, trembling all over, not knowing what to say.

"It's so dangerous!"

Martin collapsed in his chair, feeling dizzy and seeing countless golden stars.

Under the wild driving skills of Gorilla Goodman, not only was there chaos in the cab, but the big guys in the car were also squeezed around and constantly kneaded by gravity.

"Brother Xing, slow down, take off the accelerator!"

Martin hugged the gorilla's arm with his wings and begged, "If you keep running, your car will be smashed into pieces before all the guys in our car are buried in the ground."

"Oh oh, I'll stop the car now!" The gorilla himself was dizzy and subconsciously responded to Martin's words.

"Let me sit down first, then you can."

The gorilla was dazed and stepped on the accelerator suddenly.

Snapped!
Martin flew out and hit the windshield hard. The whole chicken was stuck to the glass like an unfolded specimen.

"hiss--"

The animals in the car all gasped as they watched Martin slowly slide down the glass.

The green snake used its tail to cover the little white rabbit's eyes to prevent her from seeing this scene.

It’s so miserable!

"Martin, Martin, are you all right?"

The gorilla quickly picked up Martin with his big hands and shook him hard.

"If anything happens to you, I will be blamed for it!"

"Brother, stop shaking. If you keep shaking, the contents of my stomach will be mixed together."

Martin finally caught his breath, but was almost shaken off by the gorilla Goodman. He quickly reminded him to put him down.

The gorilla nodded, put Martin safely on the passenger seat, and stared at him worriedly with his big eyes.

"I'm fine!"

Martin took a few deep breaths, and the feathers on his body flickered, like an inflated balloon, and slowly stood up.

He looked outside the car and saw a huge pit that was a kilometer wide and twenty to thirty meters deep. Everything in the laboratory was destroyed by the force of the ground collapse and was buried deep underground, leaving no place to be found.

"The fat guy is desperate and actually did such a bastard thing."

Buried beneath this deep pit are not only animals and laboratories, but also hundreds of human researchers.

Those people were just honest workers, and some were even graduates who were deceived by the Sky Eye Society with a black-hearted contract. Now they have become victims of Amanda Waller's ambition.

Boom!

Martin was staring at the pit and thinking about how to kill that bastard Amanda Waller when a rocket fell from the sky and flew directly towards the truck.

The gorilla used his wild driving skills to dodge in time and escape the explosion.

"This is the U.S. military. Criminals in the truck, surrender immediately. Surrender immediately. Do not even think about resisting."

The helicopters in the sky spotted Martin and his crew's truck and flew over to try to block their way.

The armored convoy on the ground also bypassed the deep pit, keeping a close eye on Martin and his men, refusing to let go.

"go!"

Of course Martin would not compromise with these bastards. After he sat firmly, he asked Goodman to step on the accelerator and never let go.

He contacted Superman and asked directly: "Superman, tell me where Waller is hiding in the military camp."

Superman immediately reported the coordinates and asked worriedly, "Martin, you must stay calm and don't be impulsive. Bruce is about to succeed."

"I won't wait any longer. I'm going to grab that fat girl from the barracks right now, chop her into pieces, and make her pay for what she did."

Martin was angry, but also very rational. He said to Superman: "Don't get involved in this. We are enough."

　Three o'clock in the morning, I feel energetic as soon as it's night, and I feel a little uncomfortable!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)