The partner snorted in annoyance, lay down slightly, took another puff of cigarette, and then raised his right hand and looked at the dark red cigarette butt between his fingers: "If you are unlucky, you will be shot directly, then you don't have to wait for lung cancer, your wife and son are someone else'......"

Sou!

A swirling black shadow suddenly crept in through the crack in the window, cut through the end of his high-held cigarette, and slammed into the tissue box in the center console.

The two FBI agents lowered their bodies almost simultaneously, but their eyes tried to scan around.

The expected follow-up attack did not take place, and there was silence all around.

The two shrunk and looked at each other.

It was the driver who stretched out his hand, took the tissue box that flew to the driver's seat with his fingers, and pulled out half of the exposed ...... Dart?

The two looked at this strange-shaped dart for a moment, and suddenly their expressions moved, and they all shouted softly: "Batman? ”

The dart in the driver's hand is pitch black, with sharply curved blades on both sides like bat's wings, and the middle handshake is a little convex, and the overall look is a slightly exaggerated bat shape.

Before he shouted, the driver brought the dart to his eyes and looked at it.

The lights weren't on in the car, so he could only follow a glimmer of light from outside to look at the dart.

Suddenly, his face moved, and he tore a small note from the flat side of the dart.

He quickly pulled out a small flashlight, lowered the note between his legs, and pressed the flashlight to look at it.

The partner had already whispered, "What is it?" ”

Driver: "One address, just three blocks away." ”

Partner: "What does that mean?" ”

The driver pondered for a moment: "Let's report to the boss first, if it really doesn't work, the two of us will go by ourselves." ”

After a while, the driver hung up the phone helplessly.

The boss ordered them to stay put, and the address was checked by the reserve team to avoid the enemy moving away from the mountain.

The two of them could only continue to look boredly at the intersection of the occasional passing car.

Half of his partner's cigarette was smoked, and he was darted in half, and the window had already been raised.

He was so scared by the dart that he almost peed his pants, but he felt it was safe to close the window.

As a result, only a few minutes after closing the window, a black shadow in the darkness spun and flew again, and slammed into the hood in front of the two of them.

THE TWO OF THEM WERE FRIGHTENED AND SHRANK DOWN AGAIN.

After a moment, the two slowly poked their heads out and looked at what was stuck in the hood.

The second batarang!

The driver gritted his teeth: "Labor and management only sent the car to repaint it two days ago!" This damn ......"

At this point, he held back.

For Batman, he still admires it a lot.

The two looked at each other and covered each other to get out of the car, and the driver took down another note on the batrang with ease, and the small flashlight immediately shone on it.

Another address, only farther away, five blocks away.

The two of them had a bad premonition in their hearts, and called their boss again.

This time, the boss was silent for a moment before he said, "Okay, I'll let the nearby team take a look, and you guys will continue to stay put." This may be a trick to lure you away, or maybe this is the direction that the bandits most want to open the gap, don't be careless. ”

The two hung up the phone, and the partner burst into a foul mouth: "bullshxt!" How could Batman help the bandits against us? ”

The driver shook his head: "But this thing may not have been thrown by Batman!" As he said this, he looked at the center console.

There were two evidence bags containing the two batarangs they had just received.

He suddenly said, "Open the window of your car by five centimeters." ”

The partner wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

Driver: "Well, I think the smell of your cigarette just now hasn't gone away, it's a little disgusting." ”

The partner muttered dissatisfiedly, but did so.

Suddenly, the phone call from the boss came: "Are you still in place? ”

"Yes." The driver replied.

Boss: "Try not to move without my orders, and notify me immediately if there is a situation." ”

The phone hung up, and the partner was inexplicable: "What the hell is this?" Why let's ...... here"

Sou!

A dark shadow swirled and flew in through the crack in the window on his side.

But this time, someone had experience and controlled the strength a lot, and after the black shadow flew in, its momentum was greatly reduced, and it gently hit the center console, falling onto the two batarts.

The third batarang!

This time, the driver had already skillfully removed the small note with his gloved hand, dialed the phone and forwarded the address to his superior.

He vaguely understood that he and his partner were just messengers tonight, the middleman in charge of passing Batman's message to his superiors.

The boss's voice was already excited this time, and he didn't have time to say anything more: "Very good, you continue to wait there for news." ”

In his excitement, his boss had actually leaked a little truth - the address on these small notes was indeed his message.

Hanging up the phone, his partner suddenly spoke: "Just now you asked me to open the window and lower my body, just to make it easier for Batman to shoot darts in?" ”

The driver lay back disappreciatively: "Otherwise? Do you want him to stick a dart into my hood again? Or on the doors? It's very troublesome to repair the car, so it's more convenient for everyone. ”

The partner was speechless, so he could only silently take out his cigarette: "Then I'll smoke another one, you don't object, right?" ”

The driver shrugged: "Whatever, do you want coffee?" ”

“…… You shitty slut! The partner scolded angrily: "Bring me a cup of coffee made by your wife." ”

The driver's face was as usual: "I'm sorry, I made my coffee today, and I was still picking my feet at the time, do you still want it?" ”

"Get out!" The partner vomited and finally retreated.

Unbeknownst to these two men, they were the two most idle people tonight.

Like their boss, he is already calling with a red face at the moment, frantically mobilizing manpower: "I don't care, I have to drop twenty more people." I've already caught more than 50 guys, at least three of whom are important wanted criminals in the bureau, and the identities of the rest are still being verified. If you don't want to let the big fish go, you'd better transfer more people for me......"

Luke was also very busy here.

In the past few days, the drones he has arranged in the vicinity for regular cruises, as well as a large number of surveillance heads on the tops of high-rise buildings, combined with the news obtained from the gang, have allowed him to lock on a number of suspicious locations.

According to the pre-planned route, check one by one, as long as there is a group of unidentified people with guns illegally gathering, it may be a target.

a bandit in a den, and he will come back to dart and pass the book once, and let the professionals wash the floor.

As a result of this series of purges, five of the sixteen locations were allies, including but not limited to the FBI, DEA, CIA, and the Department of Homeland Security.

The remaining eleven locations are home to a large number of bandits from all over the world who have come to earn a reward of 100 million US dollars.

./10_

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