Chapter 12: My Name Is Nightwing!
Just when Kewen decided to fish for a while after receiving the task reward, Middle, who had been knocked out by Kewen, was unhappy. Logically speaking, isn't a vigilante like this dedicated to fighting crime as his life goal, how can it be different when he arrives, such a big bounty is released, but until now, there is not even a letter, as if it is only for him.
"You're saying that you didn't find any specific news for a week on this guy who ruined us millions?" In the Rice Hellfire Bar, Middell was in the office, looking at his subordinates with an unkind face, and asked gloomily.
"Boss, we know that he did it last time Wesley was beaten, and there was something a few days ago, but the rest, I haven't heard of it at all, it can't be that we provoked any enemy, right?" The younger brother who was questioned by Midl was also helpless, both things were aimed at their Hellfire Gang, and there was no encounter like them in other ways, what could they do.
If you run into them once, you can only say that you are unlucky, and if you meet them twice, you can only say that they have been targeted, but you don't know who targeted them.
"I don't care if this guy is a vigilante or an enemy of ours, I just want to know who this guy is and what his name is, understand?" Listening to his little brother's report, Middel roared directly, he couldn't do anything like this, and now everyone on the road is watching his jokes, if he doesn't find a place back, it will be difficult for them to get mixed up with the Hellfire Gang in the north of the city in the future.
Those who mix the underworld are all ruthless. He was able to occupy such a large piece of territory in the northern part of the city because he was ruthless than others, because he was good enough for his subordinates, ruthless enough for the enemy, and had rules, so many people would come to their bar to sell stolen goods. But now, after being disrupted by the same guy twice in a row and losing so much money, if they can't make a revenge, then in the north of the city, the Hellfire Gang's signboard will not be so easy to use.
The younger brother was scolded by Midl for not saying a word, this matter is not good for them, and it is normal for the boss to be angry. vented to his little brother, and Midl calmed down.
"Let people double the price again."
"Boss, isn't this a bit too much?" Hearing that Midl continued to raise the price, the younger brothers were also taken aback, such a rich underworld chase and kill order, even they were a little reluctant to give it to others.
"Over the top? Not at all. This is the rule, we give money, you do the work. When the matter is done, we will have the money in place, you add one, as long as you provide information about this guy, all the information about this guy, and there is also a bounty of 100,000 yuan, I don't believe that such a big person will disappear in Naxinnuo City! ”
It seems that no matter what country it is, everyone understands the truth that a thousand dollars buy horse bones, and it is not unreasonable for Middlel to be able to lay down so much territory in Naxino City, and when it comes to doing it, even in the underworld, it is a point of respect, at least by the side of such a boss, there is no need to worry about being stabbed one day. Just as the little brother was about to leave and continue to let his subordinates change the information of the bounty order, the brightly lit Hellfire Bar suddenly became pitch black.
"What's going on? Is there a power outage! ”
The sudden darkness of the vision alarmed the Hellfire gang gathered in the bar today, and in the darkness, the sound of guns being loaded was incessant. Middle, who was still drinking in the office, was also disturbed by the power outage, and as soon as the alarm bell rang in his heart, he came out of the office directly with an Uzi submachine gun, and listened to the chaotic voices in the bar, and fired directly at the ceiling.
The sudden sound of gunfire drowned out the noisy voices, and with the help of the light of the fire, the group also found the main backbone and looked at the direction of Middel.
"Panic what! Come a few people, go to the electric room and take a look, damn, a bunch of idiots, don't go yet! ”
Seeing that his little brothers hadn't reacted from his gunshots, Middell couldn't help but curse angrily, and these little brothers consciously separated a few people to go to the electric room to check the situation. The others closed the safety of their guns and prepared to put their guns back on their belts.
"Ahh A short scream rang out in the crowd, but it stopped abruptly, making the Hellfire gang members who had relaxed again vigilant, and the guns in their hands were raised again.
"Who! Who's calling there! ”
"It sounds like Kyle's voice."
"Ahh Another short scream rang out in the crowd, and the Hellfire gang, shrouded in darkness, began to panic.
"Hey, something isn't right! What about the people who went to the electricity room, why haven't they moved yet! ”
"Who! Who passed by me just now! ”
"Damn it, Richard, what are you touching my ass for!"
"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is here! ”
"Damn, the door is locked! Which bastard made it! ”
All kinds of angry and corrupt voices resounded in the closed bar, and the screams between their companions from time to time made them even more upset, the environment of the dark night, for human beings, is always the thing they are most afraid of, because you never know what is hidden in the night, just like now, every scream represents a companion being attacked by an unknown enemy.
And they couldn't even run away, because the doors and windows were blocked, even when they didn't know it at all. One companion after another fell, and not only that, but even the people disappeared where they were, and this strange situation made these guys who were mixed in with the underworld think of a person.
"It's Batman! It had to be him! He's the only one who hides in the dark to fight crime, damn it, isn't he guarding his Gotham! ”
For these people who are doing the underworld, if you want to rank the superheroes that are currently appearing in their hearts, then Batman is definitely at the top of the list, even Superman, who is called the god of the world, is not as scary as Batman. Because they knew the boy scout in the blue tights, and because they were powerful, they had no fear of the thermal weapons they relied on.
So when Superman deals with the gangsters who are generally armed and robbed, basically as soon as he appears, the gangsters will surrender obediently, and Superman will not embarrass them, and it will be fine to turn them over to the police. In other words, most of the world's heroes are like this, but Batman is an exception, and even if they are not in Gotham City, they can understand Batman's way of dealing with prisoners in a few words.
As long as the guy he is targeting, no matter where you are hiding in the world, he will find you and bring you back to the Gotham Trial. Dealing with criminals, Batman has no mercy, all those who encounter Batman, the lightest will also lie in the hospital for half a year, and the most serious will be a ward in Arkham Asylum in Gotham City. He'll pop up where you don't expect it and interrogate you in the way you fear most, and you don't have any secrets to speak of in front of Batman.
And now what happened to them was the same as those who dealt with Batman said, the dark, unknown attack methods, and the psychological and physical fear that you put on you were enough to break down.
"Come out, I know you're here, get out of here!" Middell roared, he knew the name of Batman, especially since he had just traded with Kova from Gotham, and he knew that once Batman found him, it would mean that his identity as a trading party would be revealed, and then what awaited him would be endless prison.
Fear can break down, but it can also drive people crazy, and Middel took the Uzi submachine gun and fired wildly at the ceiling where there was movement overhead, but there was nothing but the sawdust and stones that had been knocked down by the bullets.
And in the crowd, the screams that were originally just intervals instantly became rapid, and there was a whistling sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air in the air, and the rapid screams made these psychologically fragile guys who had become psychologically fragile in this heavy and oppressive environment unable to control their hands and feet, whether they were companions or no man's land around them, the muzzles of the guns were venting around.
In the flickering firelight, a sturdy figure was flying up and down, and with each undulation, one or even several people fell. Middell couldn't control his men at this time, because they had a mental breakdown, stray bullets flew around in this bar that they couldn't escape, and Middell also hit his shoulder with a stray bullet fired by his younger brother, snorted, and hid under the bar.
Listening to the sparse gunshots outside the bar, the expensive foreign wines on the wine shelves, the red wine became a worthless liquid. Middle's heart was dripping blood, this bar was basically half of the property of the Hellfire Gang, and it turned out to be destroyed not in the hands of the opponent, but in his own hands. Outside the bar, the gunfire was gone, only the intermittent wailing.
Middlel covered his injured shoulder, slowly crawled out of the bar, and ran into his own hands who had fallen to the ground, feeling the blood or wine on the ground, Middlel roared: "Get out of here!" Batman, you've done what you wanted, and I said all of them, please turn on the damn lights for me! ”
Syllable! The dark bar was lit up again, and the intense light made Middell close his eyes, and then his injured shoulder was pressed hard by a large hand, and he was pressed hard against his own bullet. The pain caused Middell to scream as a blindfolded face came up to him.
The blue and black suit is worn all over the body, and the chest is a white eagle pattern. The face under the blindfold appears extremely young and angry.
"My name is Nightwing! Remember what you just said, or I'll find you! ”
As he spoke, Nightwing struck Middel's head hard, and Middel, who had been hit hard, fainted. Nightwing, who had done all this, walked over to the bar and found a surviving bottle of tequila from the shattered wine rack.
Take a wine glass, put down a few pieces of ice, pour all the small amount of tequila into the glass, then sprinkle a handful of fine salt on the tiger's mouth, and then Nightwing lights a fire on the surface of the wine, the blue flame burns on the surface, and Nightwing directly drinks it down, and then takes a sip of the fine salt at the tiger's mouth.
"Fuck Batman!" After angrily scolding Batman who didn't appear, Nightwing left a mess of the scene and walked away.