Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 367: I am incapable of general killing, so I am training the Teen Titans?

"..."

Chen Yan felt relieved again.

Your lines are so damn familiar! It’s a layman’s job to add money, right?

"Although there is indeed a commission for calling you here, I am not paying you to kill people, Slade." Bruce said solemnly. He glanced at Chen Yan thoughtfully, "I want to ask you to train some young people." people."

"Are you serious?" Slade's voice sounded a little startled, "Hey, Bruce, I'm a mercenary, not a nanny! I thought I came here just for some big job, are you kidding me?"

"30 US dollars, daily salary." Bruce spit out an outrageous number with an expressionless face, "Or the equivalent in gold."

"This is not a matter of money. I am also the strongest mercenary after all. If you ask me to be a nanny, this..." Slade crossed his arms and shook his head gently.

"50." Bruce said without changing his expression.

"I told you it's not about money..." Slade said helplessly in a deep voice.

"80. If the training effect is good, we can add more." Bruce casually took out his bat phone, "Or I can directly give you 2400 million U.S. dollars as a one-time payment, an overseas account or a sufficient amount of gold, which one do you choose? "

"Okay, you impressed me, Bat." Slade slowly stepped forward, took off his mask, and extended his right hand to Bruce, "Just think of it as giving me a holiday... But first Let me declare, my actions are not serious, if your little birds are too weak and disabled by me, I will not pay for the medical expenses."

"Don't worry, you are not the only instructor I have hired."

Bruce looked at Chen Yan and pointed out something.

Slade and Dick also looked at Chen Yan.

"No, why are you looking at me? What do you mean?" Chen Yan asked in confusion.

"Robin is not the only target for this special training. The Justice League has selected several talented children who will form a new team..." Bruce clicked on his phone a few times, "The specific information has been sent to you. , you can use the facilities in the clock tower as you like, but I hope you won’t take on any private work while teaching, especially...not in Gotham.”

"I understand, I understand. The richest man in Gotham has spoken. Who can get more money for his private work than you..." Slade responded.

"That... that new group you are talking about, is it called..." Dick suddenly remembered something at this moment, and he hesitated, "Teen Titans?"

"We haven't decided on a name yet... Clark said before that it could be called Young Justice, but you are the leader of this team. You can use whichever name you think is good." Bruce replied lightly, "Tentatively, Slade Wilson is the name. As the training instructor of this new group, Mr. Brad Doragon will teach you skills and relevant professional knowledge, and Mr. Brad Doragon will serve as your practical instructor, and the daily training plan will be determined by consultation between the two of them."

Chen Yan and Dick looked at each other, both making surprised sounds.

"Huh?" x2

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"It's amazing... If Bruce had this kind of resilience, I'd be worried about whether my clinic would still be able to get aid..."

In the Leslie Clinic, a gray-haired lady looked at the test sheet in her hand with a surprised expression.

Ms. Leslie Tompkins, an old friend and colleague of Bruce's father, is also one of the few people in Gotham society who knows Batman's true identity. The clinic she runs is similar to a welfare facility, helping many Gotham civilians who cannot afford high medical bills. She is also Batman's official doctor.

At this time, she was saying to Jason in surprise on the bed next to her.

"Little Jason, you were almost dead when you came here... But now your condition is much better, you are just a little weak. You will probably be able to return to your usual state after a few days of rest."

"Did Bruce find any medicine for quick recovery?"

"Actually..." Tim said hesitantly, "Bruce and the others have made a new friend..."

"It seems that I really have to thank that mysterious Mr. Brad." Jason sat on the hospital bed and said thoughtfully.

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"Ah, sir, welcome home."

In Wayne Manor, the door slowly opened, and Alfred walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of food.

This is already his third hot meal. Coincidentally, his master and young master are back, along with his new friend.

"Master Dick, next time you have guests over, remember to finish dinner with them first. It's not good for your health to work hungry."

"I got it, Alfred." Dick glanced at Chen Yan beside him strangely. "Please come in, Mr. Brad?"

"...Fake Bateman." Chen Yan looked helpless at this time and cursed softly, "I'm already considering whether to run away."

"It's just to train the newcomers, there's no need for this, right?" Dick was a little confused. "They're just kids."

"The children you talk about have all kinds of perverted abilities. I'm just an ordinary killer. Without their power, I can't beat them, right?!" Chen Yan complained emotionally, "No. Speaking of other things, I can deal with you guys from the Bat Family, but I have to be hung up on any one of the Kryptonians, Amazons, Atlanteans, or even the Allen family's speedsters. beat!"

"They ask me to be their sparring partner, isn't it going to cost me my life?!"

"First of all, your worries are unnecessary." Alfred put down the food and took the suit jacket from Bruce. Bruce looked at Chen Yan who looked depressed and said briskly, "This new team is only experimental in nature. Apart from Dick, there are currently no relatives of other Justice League members joining, so you don’t have to worry about the members you meet having outrageous abilities.”

"Secondly... I have arranged for Lucius to purchase the things you want, and they will be delivered to the clock tower as soon as tomorrow morning."

"But the technological information and manufacturing drawings you want will depend on your teaching results this time."

"If you teach well, I can give you a spare multi-function lathe you want."

"...Okay, okay." Chen Yan's face fell and he accepted helplessly.

There is no way, after all, he gave too much.

The same salary level as Slade was paid at Chen Yan's request with arms and equipment of equal value and various drugs, metal raw materials, and compounds. As for why Chen Yan wanted these things...

With the financial resources of the Wayne Group, the best things in the world can be purchased as quickly as possible.

In Chen Yan's personal panel, the skill tree named [Azeroth Manufacturing Guide] seemed to be responding to Chen Yan's thoughts, shining slightly.

There is a rich man behind him, why shouldn't he refresh his skill level?

"Eat first, everyone."

Seeing that Chen Yan was speechless, Bruce clapped his hands and forced a stiff smile on his face.

Alfred, on the other hand, nodded cordially towards Chen Yan: "I hope my dishes will suit your taste."

"Mr. Brad Doragon."