"Got rid of him?!"

The man asked in horror, on the way from the crowded main road to here, they had been trying to get rid of the "eagle" in the sky. If you take this "tail" to see Red Hood, Red Hood will definitely give each of the three of them a bullet.

"I don't know!"

"But I can't see him anymore"

"Then you should dump..."

Before the man could finish his words, a heavy object fell from the sky directly on the front cover of the cockpit, and the huge impact force knocked the iron frame into deformation, and the windshield in front of the car showed signs of cracking because of the deformed window frame.

"Damn it!"

The man, carried away by the panic, picked up his machine gun and fired at the man in front of the car. The bullet shattered through the windshield, shards of shattered glass splattered in the small space, and his original target had long since disappeared from its original location.

The driver in charge of driving the car lost control of the car in order to avoid the flying glass shards, and the huge transporter lost control and crashed into the container next to it, ending the chase.

Batman waited until the car had come to a complete stop, pulled open the cockpit door, pulled the three dazed guys out of it, tied them up and lined them up. He has a lot to ask, but only if these people stay awake.

"Who hired you?"

Straight to the point, no half a word of nonsense, even if Batman speculates based on the modus operandi that nine times out of ten it is the newcomer known as the Red Hood. He also needed a conclusive proof.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, but none of them have the courage to say that name. They knew that the Red Hood must be watching them from around here.

The attitude of the three people caused Batman to be dissatisfied for a while, and when he was about to use some tricks on them, there was a sudden crashing sound in the car that was left aside, and the sound grew louder, and as the sound became louder, the trailer began to show some signs of deformation.

"What's in there?"

This question didn't need to be asked, he just had to open the car to know. But now it looks like there's a big problem in it.

"I don't know...."

The three people who were frightened by the scene in front of them could only barely say the only thing they knew, that is, they didn't know anything. They just got a signal from the Red Hood to wait on the abandoned dock and drive the car to the designated location. They don't even know what's in the car.

Batman glanced at the three men and quickly judged that they weren't lying.

With a roar full of rage, the entire carriage was torn apart, and large pieces of shards burst in all directions, and Batman quickly pounced on the three guys, dodging the deadly splinters as low as he could.

Looking up at the row of debris embedded in the container behind him, his gaze returned to the transporter.

It's just that when the contents of it gradually walked into the light, Batman hid in the corner of his eye behind the mask and twitched unconsciously—a mutant of the Adra.

Ah, he finally knew what that Luthor guy was up to. It's really the bald consistent style that dares to sell anything.

The military should not know anything about this, but it can be guessed that the purpose of the military is to mass-produce a batch of this thing.

These are all things that need to be dealt with later, and his immediate priority now is to solve this thing. There's no way Luthor can sell the original, and there's no way a perfect copy is a failure, and I just hope this guy doesn't inherit the hardest part of the original.

As Batman pondered what to do with the guy, Adra's fists slammed into the ground, leaving a long crack in the otherwise flat ground.

"Stay here!"

Batman quickly rushed towards Adra, this thing is incomplete, there must be a weakness. Using the cover of smoke bombs, he quickly approached Azhuo Demon, but before the plastic bomb could be planted, Azhuo Demon fanned Batman who was still in the air directly with a backhand wave.

Without any protection, Batman slammed into the container behind him.

"Need help?"

A familiar voice from behind him furrowed his eyebrows slightly. When he turned around, he saw Nightwing standing on the top floor of the container, looking at him with the corners of his mouth upturned.

“... Nope."

"Oh well, I'll keep an eye on these guys first."

Batman's answer Nightwing wasn't strange at all, it would be a strange thing if he answered yes. Without permission to help, Nightwing sat down bored. One of the reasons he came to Gotham was to pursue the Red Hood, he knew too little about his imaginary "guardian angel", maybe the Red Hood knew something.

Judging from what Tim told him, this guy knows a lot about the criminals in Gotham, Robin, him, and even Batman, and he thinks that the "guardian angel" who helped him twice is most likely someone who has something to do with this guy, and maybe even himself. However, considering the brutality of this guy, this should not be very likely, and it is very irritating to not know whether an enemy or a friend is a very irritating thing.

Nightwing's boredom didn't last long, as Adramo used the hull as a weapon and hurled it in his direction.

"Ahh

Nightwing quickly jumped out of the container, and incidentally took the three guys under the container out of the range of the falling objects above.

"Old-fashioned squatting here!"

After saying this, Nightwing ran in the direction of Adra, ignoring Batman's refusal and joining the fight.

"Who's that handsome guy with a very upturned ass?"

The slightly chubby man asked strangely, he had the impression that no one dared to talk to Batman like that.

"He's Nightwing, the first Robin"

A grade older answered him, although there are still many people arguing about whether Robin next to Batman is a person or a few people, but as he has been beaten by at least two Robins, I think he still has enough evidence to say this, after all, the character is still a bit bad.

"How many more Robins have?"

No one answered the question, and the three people trapped like a ball of dumplings could only pray that Batman could win, after all, Batman wouldn't kill them, and that thing that didn't know what it was wasn't necessarily the same.

"Is there any good way?"

The original Azhuo Demon could replicate all the superhuman abilities he'd ever seen, and it didn't have the weaknesses of those superhumans.

"His weaknesses are the same as those of humans"

"It's just that you can't kill him at that level"

"He's just a failed copy, and it's certainly not going to be as hard to handle as the original"

Two red rays of light shot over, cutting the container behind Nightwing into pieces, looking at the two marks on the ground that were cut by the red vision, Nightwing asked uncertainly:

“.. Are you sure? ”

Batman didn't answer his question, and he didn't get a chance to ask again. Adra's attacks had locked them onto enemies that they had to eliminate.

Red Hood stood on the roof of the upper floor, looking through the scope of a sniper rifle at the opposite site where the containers were being temporarily stacked.

"These three useless fools"

After adjusting the angle but still unable to find a position to snipe the three guys, Nightwing ended up leaving the three of them in a corner, and he could only wait a little patiently. It wasn't a good place for interrogation, and containers stacked too high on three sides could be a hiding place as well as a place to bury them.

He dropped the head of the spear, and soon saw the two figures fighting Adramo.

“.... The match is good, it's still the same...... Then there is a tacit understanding...."

The battle was over quickly, and the defective product was not as difficult to deal with as the original after all.

Batman stared at the motionless Adramo on the ground for a long time, and after making sure it could no longer get up, he turned and walked towards the place where the three guys were hiding.

Dragged the three men to an empty spot, and continued with his question:

"Who is your boss, this thing was originally a black mask, I don't think you have the guts to rob him"

"It's the Red Hood."

As soon as the voice of the minions fell, a bullet entered his forehead, ending his continued question. Before Nightwing and Batman could react, two more bullets managed to end the lives of the remaining two people.

Batman and Nightwing, who reacted, hid in a dead corner for the first time.

"It must have come from some building on the other side, my God, he really has a good gun, he can shoot it from such a distance"

"And the technology is still very good"

Batman rarely compliments people, and it's not easy to get his compliments, and this nameless sniper has been certified and stamped by him.

“... Can't refute it, see him? ”

Nightwing was a little unconvinced, but he couldn't refute it, and at such a distance, three bullets accurately avoided the two of them and killed the mouths of the three guys, which is indeed worthy of praise.

Pressing the remote control switch, the bat fighter that had been hiding in the shadows slid silently and descended the elevator. Batman grabbed the elevator and entered the cockpit, quickly driving towards his destination.

"Wait a minute! Damn it! I'm going to do all this dirty and tiring work again."

Nightwing has been completely speechless about Batman's unteamed behavior.

"Really, it wasn't like this before..."

Nightwing closed his mouth halfway through his words, although Batman used to be very alone, but it was really not like this. He became like this from that day...........

“... Damn it! ”