Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 25. New order

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Cyber ultimately was n’t very embarrassed to take away the dandy status Bruce camouflage tool-that handsome silver-gray limited edition Lamborghini, one of the reasons is that the car ’s design concept is not practical, and it ’s too out Pulling the wind, Cyber doesn't like this feeling

So he drove away a low-key Dodge SUV, his favorite black, full of power, and most importantly, there are two dark compartments in the compartment, just enough to put away the armor and firearm cutters, and When he returned to the "Hawk Villa" in the dock area, it was noon, and there was music in the white villa.

That was his younger brother Kevin entertaining his two "girlfriends."

After the war, a relaxation is needed. Cyber does n’t mind Kevin ’s lethargy. This kid has proved himself in the previous battle. He has broken through the shackles of self-fear. At least on the spiritual level, he is already qualified. Warrior too.

The rest can be cultivated slowly, and Cyber's travel is imminent. Kevin can just take care of the wounds through this period of time. He also contacted two mercenaries who remained injured in Gotham's to teach him some basic tactics, at least Learn to use firearms.

Cyber drove the new car into the garage. He opened the door and walked out. He did n’t know what it was for Kevin to learn these, but he needed help. There is no doubt about it.

The Bruce Wayne was saved, and the Wayne family gave a generous return. On the first night he entered Gotham's, he saw news from the old man newspaper about Wayne industry injecting capital into the terminal area, trying to revitalize the economy here. Therefore, the Wayne family simply gave Cyber 5% of the shares of the upcoming dock company, which is a lot of money, and most importantly, as long as the Wayne industry does not suddenly die, just relying on these shares, Cyber will be able to eat and drink. Worry for a lifetime.

Of course it's still far away from the rich and expensive, but at least let him get out of the days like duckweed.

"Head, you are back, are you coming for a drink?"

Kevin squeezed a can of wine and leaned against the garage. He still had a thick bandage on his arm, but it did n’t affect his movement anymore, but from his slightly flushed face, this kid already had 3 points drunk, it looks like he played with the two chicks who met at Bruce's birthday party.

Cyber shook his head, opened the back door of the car, and shouted while picking up things,

"Kevin, lift the box in my room, settle your friends, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, head, wait a minute!"

After a few minutes, the loud music in the room stopped. Kevin walked into the garage with a big suitcase with one hand, he handed the box to Cyber, and then stood quietly.

For Cyber, Kevin ’s senses are very complicated. At first they were enemies, then they were collaborators in mutual trading intelligence, and finally they became companions, especially after the end of the war 4 days ago, Kevin For Cyber, there is also a feeling of gratitude and fear.

Thank you because Cyber avenged Ed. Fear is because the longer you spend with Cyber, the more he can feel the complexity and mystery of this person. He already has that kind of strong oppression, like a new recruit. The staff faced the same feeling as the unsmiling boss.

Cyber reached up and lifted the big box into the trunk of the car. That was the salute he had prepared yesterday, a few pieces of clothing, and asked the old man Alfred to get a passport for him, etc. He pulled the back compartment down , And then took out the wallet and handed the black bank card from Jamie to Kevin,

"This is when I left this period of time, your event funding, not much money, but enough to support me back."

Kevin took the card and he did n’t speak, but he instinctively felt that Cyber had other things to tell him. After a few seconds, Cyber lit two cigarettes for himself and Kevin, and two smokers sat On the green wooden box in the corner, whispering and whispering other things.

"We killed Ducard, but we all know that we have not completely destroyed League of Shadows."

Cyber flicked the soot in his hand and reached out and patted Kevin on the shoulder,

"This city is still there, and they will come back sooner or later according to the behavior of those people. At that time, it ’s time for you to take revenge on your brother and revenge for your brother. Others will take revenge for you. Where can you get your own revenge? Refreshing? "

"Head, don't shoot my wound next time, it hurts!"

Kevin gritted his teeth while covering his arms, and then he took the cigarette butts off the corner of his mouth and put them on the ground to stamp them out, under his slightly long hair, a pair of slightly hazy eyes,

"I know, I will ask those two veterans for advice. Next time, I will come in person!"

It ’s only been less than a week, but the mental state of Kevin has changed dramatically. He quietly observed his Cyber and nodded. This is the real battle and victory that can bring changes to a young man. After experiencing death and killing, he is truly an adult!

The child inside him died when Ed was shot. Under the guidance of Cyber's, a real man stood up above the body.

"Very good!"

Cyber stood up, he patted the dust that did n’t exist, and told Kevin, "In the future, there will also be a copy of us. You can find a few trusted friends during this period of time and ask the two veterans. Ask for tactics. I do n’t want to see a guy like Jamie again in the dock area that has finally quieted down when I come back. "

He strokes with ease,

"You can use the weapons here, but don't cause big trouble, Director Gordon is not a good talker."

Kevin nodded and straightened up,

"I understand, head, I will protect this place for you, no one can step into your territory!"

"It's us!"

Cyber glanced at him and shook his hand to throw him a cigarette,

"Remember, man Kevin, you are a free person, we are all free, and no one deserves everything, even if I am not, I am not interested in these things, but if you operate enough Well, you can also be one of the big guys in the dark of this city. There is the relationship of the Wayne family here. As long as it is not too special, no one will come to our trouble. "

Cyber put the sunglasses on his chest on his face, covering a small half of his face, he waved towards Kevin,

"As long as you do n’t forget why you came to me, do n’t forget your oath to Ed. Okay, I ’m gone. Do n’t forget to go to Old Gun Bar to see that the workers are redecorating. There, do n’t let it go wrong again, otherwise old man will really kill me. "

The words made Kevin stunned for a while. It was n’t until the black SUV in front of him drove out of the garage and disappeared at the end of the road that he exhaled. Kevin sniffed his nose, scratched his head again, and finally reached out The green wooden box next to him contained neatly arranged 10 brand new black pistols.

He took one out of it, put it on the lid, rubbed it with his fingers, felt the cold temperature of the weapon in his hand, a flame appeared in his eyes, it was a thought, and an idea inspired by the Cyber's words, Once Pu appeared, it could no longer be eradicated.

The kind of flame is called ambition.

Gotham's Dark Lord?

Kevin pursed his lips. The young man thought that this idea was very cool. Cyber also said that he could not only live for revenge. He eventually became an assistant of the "red devil" and had a battle with the difficult League of Shadows After his hands were stained with blood, he also needed to have his own life and future, didn't he?

While Cyber hummed and drove, driving in the car on the intercontinental highway to Star City, another existence that he had almost forgotten, also stood in front of another door, Prepare to meet the uncertain fate of the future.

"Bang"

The exquisite Redwood door was pushed open. A guy with a sack on his head was dragged into the house by two trained soldiers and thrown on the gorgeous carpet. The soldiers then left, so only the room was left. In addition to this guy struggling to remove his linen pocket, there is also a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in front of him.

Jimmy with a swollen nose and a swollen face took off the burlap pocket above his head. He gasped for gasps. He also had bruises and blood stains on his face. After the gangster left Gotham a week ago, this It's been troublesome along the way.

He took his brother Poshkin, who was still under treatment, to Canada, and was planning to surrender to the powerful Russian gangster. As a result, he was rushed into the room by a group of black soldiers with live ammunition that night , Kidnapped him and his unconscious brother.

The next three days are continuous interrogation. In a completely dark house, there is only one bright lamp. After continuous and messy questions and interrogation, Jamie has completely lost his perception of time, but For those questions about the biggest secret in his heart, the Siberian who grew up in the snow and ice chose silence.

For this reason, he almost paid the price of his life.

Jamie, who had escaped from death, was lying on the ground, looking at the middle-aged man who was in the middle of the file, who was wearing a brown coat with a black sweater inside, and there were scattered things on his head. With short brown hair, a pair of frameless glasses on the bridge of his nose, combined with the wrinkled face and the serious beard, it gave him a kind of self-confidence.

This should be a soldier.

"So, Mr. Jamie Croven, right?"

The man asked in a gentle tone. Jamie took a deep breath. The gangster who had been in the United States for more than ten years tried to calm himself down. After a few seconds, he nodded hard.

"Yes, it's me, are you?"

"First come to know, I am the person in charge here, you can call me General Stryker."

The middle-aged man sitting behind the wooden table took off his glasses and put his hands on his chin. He looked at Jamie, without much tact, he said his purpose,

"I'm sorry to invite you to come here in this way, but the matter is in a hurry, let's talk about the story about this letter!"

Stryker flicked a yellowed letter out of his hand and landed on the stall. Jamie did n’t need to read it. He knew what Stryker really wanted to ask. He took a deep breath again. , He stared at Stryker, who seemed to speak well, and said word by word,

"What you want is about the origin of this letter, right?"

"This is when Poshkin and I were 27 years ago when we were teenagers. At that time we were still living in the deepest mountain village of the Siberian Great Plains. During an unexpected hunting, in I found it on a cliff near my hometown. It is very valuable. We have also tried to find the "base" mentioned in this letter, but we have found nothing, but I can be sure that it is hidden near the cliff that year, you want to find It, right? "

Stryker looked at the terrible Russian in front of him with cold eyes. He heard a trace of firmness in Jamie ’s tone. After weighing the weight of the two in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of Stryker ’s mouth. Say,

"Of course, I am really curious about the base of the" Super Soldier Project "of the former Soviet Union, so let me tell you, Mr. Jamie, what would you like to tell me the location of the cliff?"

"Heal my brother Poshkin, he is still very young, he should not live in that sad and cowardly posture, I only have this one request!"

Jamie struggled to stand up, his physical pain made him unable to shake, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "The day I saw Poshkin getting better, I immediately took you to that place, and I could Guarantee, even if you find my hometown of Poshkin and me, you can hardly find the cliff in the vast snowfield accurately, but I can ... When I left there, I left some signs that only I can understand . "

Stryker nodded recklessly. He reached out and put on his glasses, then stood up and extended his hand towards Jamie,

"I just read Mr. Boshkin ’s injury report, tch tch, severe concussion, comminuted finger fracture, spinal contusion, and the most terrible thing is the damage to brain tissue, which seems to be a fall ... if If necessary, I can use a little "means" to help poor Mr. Poshkin get revenge. "

Jamie ’s eyes lit up, and he reached out to hold the Stryker's hand,

"That could not be better!"

"Very good, Mr. Jamie! Then congratulations, become a member of the" Weapon X "project!"