Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 9. The arrival of Kuroshio

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"You are willing to be deceived by a fool, and do not want to focus on what is really important, Gotham will be destroyed by you! Bastard!"

If you just listen to this sentence, then Secretary Lauber is definitely one of the characters who moved Gotham's, but the fact now is that he and his unreasonable arrogance and arrogance are affecting what really matters, so He was finally "invited" out.

"Lauber was not such a stubborn person." Alfred whispered, "It's just that the death of Falcone makes his status precarious. He now urgently needs to do something to maintain his current position, nothing more. "

"Oooh! Hear what you say, old man."

Cyber exaggeratedly said, "So for that fat man's position, the entire city, including you, are going to be cut off with their hands tied to their hands?"

He put his hands on the table, his head on his palm, and he looked at the crowd in front of him, "I actually doubt how this kind of merchandise sits in the position of the police chief. Isn't such a position necessary? Is there someone who is just and has the ability to do it? For example, Sheriff Jim Gordon, I think he is good, Mr. Nestor, what do you say? "

"cough cough"

Of course Gordon knows who is behind the mask, but he is really embarrassed about such an ingenious "recommendation". He coughed a little and was preparing to speak, but was interrupted by the assistant mayor. Nestor, who is quite young and capable, put it bluntly,

"That ’s a legacy question, we can talk about it later. Now let me talk about you, Mr. Mystery. Although I do n’t know the logo myself, from the opinion of Major Thomas, your message is trustworthy. So let's get to the point, who are they? Why do they attack Gotham? And how do they plan to attack Gotham? "

Cyber turned his head to look at Alfred, who nodded at him,

"Let me introduce this. After receiving the warning from Mr. Mystery, the Wayne family spent a lot of effort to collect information about them. The organization is called League of Shadows Alliance. Yes, it sounds silly, but it It really exists, and the history of existence is far beyond our imagination. The London fire of 1666 was from their hands, including after the modernization, the few tragic massacres in Europe are related to them. "

Alfred has a clear bite, just a few words, it renders the terrible of the League of Shadows alliance, and then increases the tone, attracting the attention of everyone present,

“As for why they are staring at Gotham, it ’s a pity that we do n’t know the specific reasons, but according to their internal situation, this is likely to be an action related to evil beliefs, you can think of them as being Armed cultists fight hard and carelessly. The most important thing is that they have undergone rigorous training, are more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers, and have extremely strong execution. This is why I found Battier! "

Alfred looked to Nestor, and his white-haired face revealed a dignity,

"Before the National Guard arrives, we cannot put all our hopes on Gotham Police Station, I believe Mr. Gordon shares the same opinion!"

The two nodded slowly. Gotham Police Station is no longer bad. Major Thomas is a soldier. He is more concerned about the other side. After Alfred finished speaking, he knocked on the table and asked in a low voice. ,

"So what about their possible offensive mode of organization?"

"They can dispatch 300-500 people."

Alfred considers this number as he learned from his young master. The League of Shadows alliance is a huge organization. Such an arm can even be called an army.

"As for the offensive mode, we have received confirmation that they are holding an instrument to be sent to the Nevada Desert for military experiments in the Atlantic Ocean, which was designed by the Wayne industry for the US military ’s desert combat plan. Instrument can quickly evaporate all liquids within 5 blocks. "

"It doesn't sound threatening, can it evaporate body water?"

Major Thomas asked with a frown, and Alfred replied in a low voice, "Yes! But I do n’t think they will use it to evaporate anyone ’s blood."

Everyone ’s expressions were a bit puzzled, and Lucius, who was leaning on the door, stretched out a finger,

"Mr. Major, what if the evaporated water contains psychotoxins?"

"Bang"

Thomas stood up from his chair in an instant. He put his hands on the table and looked at Lucius and Alfred solemnly, "Are you sure?"

They did n’t answer, but the expression on their faces had proved everything. The major turned his attention to Nestor and Gordon. From their ugly faces, the major already knew the answer to this question, yes, Nes Te and Gordon immediately thought of the poisoning incident at the narrow island Arkham asylum a few days ago.

"I immediately contacted the Honshu National Guard Command!"

The major left the seat, and he hesitated. "But IMHO, it will take 3 hours for the National Guard Force unit closest to Gotham to come over. With the time for communication and reporting, it is very likely that there will be more than 4 Hours, is there enough time? "

"Of course ... not enough!"

Cyber stood up and shoulders spread out, spreading his hands, "buddy/waiter, do n’t be illusory, they have come! My assistant was attacked by them on the narrow island, yes, they have touched yours Next to the house, maybe the next moment will lift the knife to cut your neck. "

"I immediately returned to the city hall and suggested to the mayor to evacuate the people."

Nester is a real activist. He stood up, put his coat in his hand, and Gordon also stood up, "I ... hey, I can call the police officers who are still willing to act , Mounted Police and Heavy Police, but I do n’t know where to take them? "

"Go to Narrow Island!"

Lucius, who has been standing at the door, took a display from his pocket. It was a Gotham's high-altitude view. A red circle displayed abnormally on the picture, surrounding the entire center of Gotham's,

"This is the only means of transportation that can cover the entire city center in the shortest time. If I were those League of Shadows, I would put the instrument on top of it, just walk around for 30 minutes, Gotham 40% of the urban area will be completely covered by the fear gas rising into the air, and the center of the city ’s water supply system is below the Wayne building. There is the end point. Once they get there, the water supply system of the entire city is finished. This will be the beginning of the second wave of chaos. "

Luxius looked at everyone and whispered, "Yes, I am talking about the empty rail train, and its starting point is on the narrow island. They do n’t want destruction, everyone, they want chaos. ! So this is the path they are most likely to choose. "

"Understood!"

Gordon nodded. Under the black-framed glasses, there were a pair of firm eyes. "I will do my best to guard the road to the narrow island. I will not let them pass so easily!"

"Very good, then act, everyone!"

Alfred clenched his fists, "Time is no longer on our side, grasp every minute and every second."

Everyone left, Cyber did n’t take off the black mask, he said violently,

"I told you the news last night, and you did n’t start acting until this evening, Alfred, your efficiency is too bad!"

"This can't blame Alfred, Cyber."

Lucius sat a little tired next to him, took off his gold-rimmed eyes, and rubbed his eyes,

"Falcone corrodes the conquering department of the entire city into a sieve. We have to spend a long time to distinguish who is a friend and who is an opponent. Wouldn't you really think that League of Shadows didn't put their own people in the Gotham city government? Have you never wondered why Crane has become the most famous doctor in the local area in just 2 years? "

"God, I feel more and more now that I am on a ship that is about to sink."

Cyber is full of malicious Tucao said, "Maybe I can still stay alive in the camp of League of Shadows. With such teammates in place, can we really win? Look at the outside, they are still brightly lit. Ready to party until dawn! "

"This is not their war."

Battier, who has not spoken, the one who was wearing a training vest only on this late autumn night, about 50 years old, the spirited old man said, "Alfred never expects them to help, mysterious person Sir, did you even ask how many mercenaries the old Alfred found? "

"Huh?"

Cyber was instantly interested. He turned to look at the resting Alfred. The latter noticed Cyber's's gaze, and three fingers in the depths shook in front of Cyber's eyes.

"300 people, the best kind we can hire!"

"Ha!"

Cyber stood up suddenly, he finally heard the good news, "I withdraw that sentence, I finally found a trusted teammate, Alfred, if we win, you will definitely be the biggest hero .. . Wait, who are those people? "

Alfred followed the fingers of Cyber's and looked out the window. There, an orange pickup truck with some old Pickup from old man stopped at the front of the Wayne castle. From inside, a black dressed man was walking An elderly gentleman with a walking stick, and five or six other people dressed in various colors, they walked into the castle and seemed to be blocked, but soon the security guards at the door let them in.

"I am not very familiar with the Gotham's high society, Alfred, have you seen them?"

Cyber turned his head to look at the old housekeeper, the expression on the latter ’s face became difficult to see, he shook his head,

"Something is wrong! Battier, prepare your people!"

The mercenary leader grabbed the baseball cap from the table, put it on his head, and strode out. Cyber also took out his mobile phone and dialed Kevin. After 1 minute, the call was smooth, and then Cyber I heard the girl's squeal and Kevin's violent gasp,

"Why ... what is it? I am busy ..."

The voice attracted the eyes of Alfred and Lucius almost immediately. Looking at the strange eyes of the two old guys, the face of Cyber under the mask also became awkward, but fortunately the mask was not removed.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his roaring desire, and said indifferently,

"Go drive, get things, Kevin, the opportunity you want is here!"

"... Good!"

On the other side of the microphone, there was a sound of flying chickens and dogs jumping. After a few seconds, the sound of Kevin came again,

"Head, I will go right away!"

On the other side, Bruce · Wayne, who was standing in the hall bored with the people who could not even remember his name, felt bored again and again. When the war was coming, he would be distracted. To deal with these troublesome people, it made him feel helpless.

But another layer of his identity predestined that he could not join the small meeting that was being held. He could only stay here and play his role as a playboy. Life would have been troublesome enough. If you add Another layer of identity that needs to be disguised, life is really no fun.

Bruce swallowed the sweet and greasy wine in his hand, put the glass in his hand aside, and then the sweet voice of the maid rang behind him,

"Master Wayne, there is an unreserved visitor here, he said he is your old friend."

"Oh?"

Wayne eased his shoulders, he turned around, "My friend is ..."

He saw the tall man who looked at him indifferently. His beard was modified to be like a tiger beard, gray and spread to his mouth. The second half of Bruce could not be said, and that figure The great maid is still introducing,

"He said his name is Ra's ..."

"Ra's.El. Gul."

Bruce ’s left hand rested on the shoulder of the maid he had never seen before, and whispered, "Go down, let Alfred be ready to" entertain guests. "

The maid gave Wayne a wink, but Wayne did n’t notice her, but locked her eyes on the silent tall man in front of her, so the maid could only leave turned helplessly.

"No! You are not him! You are not Ra's.El. Goole! I personally killed him!"

Bruce stared at the tall guy. He whispered that next moment, another familiar voice rang behind him,

"But is n’t Ra's.El.Gul immortal?"

"Is n’t his will beyond reality?"

When Bruce · Wayne heard this voice, his whole body shivered like a lightning strike. He gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar and respectful figure behind him,

"Of course, in the middle of the night, the sons of the famous Gotham have dual identities. You should not complain about the dual identities of an old friend."

"Ducard! It ’s you !!!"

The old gentleman put down the cane in his hand and leaned it in front of him. His hawk-like eyes were placed on Bruce. His moustache was white, separated on both sides, spreading around his mouth Like the beard of a real tiger, this makes him look like a very majestic character.

"Call me Ra's.El. Goole, Bruce Wayne, my best disciple! Are you happy to see me?"