In the bat cave illuminated by the lights, Bruce put down the intercom in his hand with some heavy movements,

"Gordon's side failed... Afu, what about Battier's mercenaries?"

Alfred, who was nervously treating the seriously injured Kevin with Lucius, did not raise his head, and replied to his young master, "On the Narrow Island! 200 people are there, and Battier himself has gone there, but if Gordon's side fails, 200 people will not help in the face of the inhabitants of the Narrow Island, who are crushed by fear, they are just mercenaries, they are not executioners." ”

"We don't need them to kill those crazy people, as long as we lower that drawbridge, the people of the narrow island won't be able to rush out!"

Bruce glanced at Cyber, "We're not executioners either, are we?"

Cyber pursed his lips a little speechlessly, but under this huge pressure, Bruce's thinking speed became faster and faster, which made Cyber once see the indelible advantages of Batman, not to mention anything else, just this kind of big heart and meticulous thinking mode far beyond ordinary people is enough to make him the best commander.

"Lucius, you can remotely control the take-off and landing of the drawbridge, right?"

Bruce asked aloud as he walked to a metal cabinet, and Lucius, who had a scalpel in his hand, whispered, "Yes, but I'm busy right now, and this kid is so badly injured that I can't imagine what kind of will he used to drive the car into the hall with his left arm almost completely unconscious." ”

"He's just for revenge. ”

Cyber looked down at the delicate map of Gotham in front of him, and he casually answered Lucius's doubts, "The will for revenge can bring great power to people, Kevin must already know this, okay, let's get down to business, they are now clear that they want to put that instrument in that tattered train and cruise the whole city, who can turn it off?"

"You can't turn it off!"

The black scientist's hands were steady, he took a bullet fragment from Kevin's left arm, and replied without raising his head, "It's a military instrument, you have to enter a 17-bit shutdown command, enter it manually, and I don't think Ducat will let you turn it off." ”

"Then destroy it!"

Cyber's fingers tapped on the table in front of him, "Is there an RPG or a stinger or something like that?"

The question caused Bruce and Alfred to look at each other, and eventually, Afu shook his head,

"Those dangerous things aren't stored in the bat cave, and the police department's equipment depot can't be there, and Battier has some with him, but I don't think you can rush into the narrow island and get out at this time. ”

"An explosion on a microwave transmitter is likely to cause a chain explosion, so don't detonate it in a densely populated area, that thing is dangerous!"

Lucius's voice then rang out, and he took off his mask and warned, "But compared to the consequences of it directly vaporizing the Gotham underground reservoir below the Wayne Building, I'd rather you detonate it in the downtown area, the latter will give you notoriety at most, and the former will directly destroy Gotham!"

"Okay, okay, I see, isn't my reputation bad enough? I remember I had a portable set of "Stingers" there, hell, I should have brought it straight away! Now I'll have to go back and get it again. ”

Cyber rolled his eyes, and he turned to look at Bruce, "Before I come back, pester them with the mercenaries!OK?"

Bruce nodded, buckled the black bat helmet on his head, and at this moment, the complete Batman, the powerful guy appeared again, and he threw a bunch of car keys to Cyber,

"My garage is right next door, and if you're lucky, you should be able to find some fast enough cars there. ”

Saibo took the key with satisfaction, and buckled the dark red visor on his face, the red ** ghost... Well, the name is simply weak.

But just as Cyber turned to go to the garage, Bruce's left hand was on his shoulder,

"The evacuation of the people in the city is not yet complete, you have to do what I order, we have to destroy it in the right place!"

"I actually think the narrow island is the most suitable. ”

Cyber turned his head, and that teasing tone made Bruce very uncomfortable, and he subconsciously vetoed,

"There are so many people living there that if you start a chain explosion, it will probably cause a fire, and when so many people are in fear, it will be a real disaster. ”

The tone was firm and the words were strict, and if someone else was saying this, Cyber might have thought it was arguing, but Bruce, this guy is not in his right mind, so what he said is probably what he is talking about.

"Can you save them, then?"

The voice of his reply was somewhat playful, and under the dark red visor, the voice seemed urn-like,

"Man, I know you don't want to hurt the lives of any civilians, but big hero... There are 11W people on the Narrow Island, and 800W in the whole of Gotham, and now the mercenaries and shadow warriors are fighting each other in the Narrow Island, and it has become a battlefield, can you save them, great?"

Bruce was silent, he couldn't do it, no one could, Cyber sneered, he shook his shoulder, broke Bruce's left hand free, and flicked the car keys around his fingers,

"So you can't save them, but at least you can save the others, think about it, even if only a tenth of them inhale poison gas, 80W crazy people, even if the National Guard drives into the city, it can cause more chaos, or you can gamble that maybe Ducat is out of luck?"

"In the end, it's just a choice, sacrificing a small number of people and saving the majority of people is always a victory for humanity, don't you really think that you can do everything by relying on your will and not giving up? ”

Cyber's voice grew farther and farther away with his footsteps, "Saving the world perfectly is just a fantasy in the story, these days, what do you do without sacrificing some other things? If you can't make up your mind, you don't want to be infamous, then just let me come, anyway, I don't care, in your eyes I'm a violent maniac, a villain." ”

"Think about it, Bruce, Big Bat, I'm waiting for you at the entrance to the Narrow Island, you see, I'm just a hired man, so it's up to you what we do. ”

He didn't have any pressure, and walked down the dim road into the garage, which was supposed to be the underground of Wayne Castle, and the flames burning on the upper floor could not burn here, and at a glance, there were only a few cars parked in this huge garage, but all of them were boutiques.

In the center was the silver-gray Lamborghini that was in front of the Old Gun Bar that day, and it looked like the two beautiful ladies had finally returned the car to the Wayne family, but Cyber's eyes didn't stop on the screaming luxury car for even two seconds.

You can't drive this kind of car on the battlefield, not because it's too flashy, but because these sports cars sacrifice too much for speed, especially in terms of safety, a single bullet is enough to make it finish with the driver, and for the same reason, several other amazingly handsome sports cars are also excluded.

In the shadows of the corner, Cyber found a new toy, he reached out to remove the camouflage camouflage that had been changed on it, and the next moment, a black painted oversized chariot with a shell full of sci-fi style reactive armor appeared in front of him, and the four thick wheels of this thing were firmly parked on the ground, looking like a tank, and there was a flamethrower behind it, and the fierce shape immediately aroused his interest.

Just looking at this thing was enough to get adrenaline pumping, he rubbed his hands and circled the chariot several times, the black shell that was made into multiple folds was not pure steel, and it could be heard from the sound of knocking on it that the bulletproof function of this thing was absolutely first-class, and it was estimated that small shells could not destroy it.

But in the end, Cyber still pursed his lips and regretted giving up it, first of all, the more sophisticated the gadget, the more troublesome it is, Cyber's character is not very suitable for manipulating this kind of delicate thing, and secondly, compared to his simple duty to hurry, Batman is going to rush into the narrow island that has now become a battlefield, this kind of rough skin and thick flesh, and powerful things are left to him.

On the contrary, after the end of this battle, you can ask for a play.

But Cyber wasn't saddened, because he quickly found something that caught his eye.

In the shadows next to the heavy Batmobile, a large black man stands quietly, from the appearance, this thing is definitely a motorcycle, but it is more than twice the volume of ordinary motorcycles, or even other heavy motorcycles, the completely unibody is finished with black matte treatment, shining in the garage lights with a psychedelic light, row of inclined exhaust holes, front and rear transverse special tires are a unique style of four wheels.

The whole looks like a cylindrical cylinder full of science fiction meaning, but it is full of seemingly rough industrial beauty, which can be called the ultimate in violent aesthetics, and this thing is also found in another world, and this is the first time that Cyber has seen this "rolling work of art" so closely.

Dodge Tomahawk... The only motorcycle in the world that is not allowed on the road by any country, the king of speed among heavy locomotives, everyone who loves speed should not forget the following data: this metal beast has a top speed of an astonishing 670 kilometers per hour, and in exchange for a speed unit set specifically for fighters, we can call it Mach 0.55, the only problem with this vehicle that does not belong to that era is that it will burn the body of the car due to the friction between the four tires and the ground because of the excessive speed.

Just because it's too fast, it's the only problem it can't get on the road.

"Simply a perfect work of art!"

Cyber sighed with emotion, and without hesitation, he took the key belonging to the black beast from the car key in his hand, casually put the rest on the shell of the Batmobile, and then straddled the seat of the heavy locomotive, with a pilgrimage-like expression on his face.

The black tomahawk didn't have any cumbersome identity verification, and after inserting the key, Cyber pressed the locomotive's start button, and the first low roar of the engine resounded through the garage like the roar of a sleeping king of beasts.

His body was leaning low on the vibrating body, his hands gripping the handle, even through the armor and a layer of cold metal, he could feel the restless energy from inside the locomotive, he took a deep breath, his left hand turned slightly, and the irascible beast couldn't wait to rush out of his cage.

Cyber's eyes flashed under the lenses of his dark red helmet, and the next moment, he sprang out with the car at a teleportation speed.

It only takes 2.2S for this car to accelerate from 0 to 100KM, and at the moment of rushing out of the bat cave, he can feel the extreme speed, and even break the water curtain in front of him, as if there is a pair of invisible hands of God pushing him to fly, the light and shadow on both sides are rapidly retreating, and Cyber's attention is completely focused on the road ahead.

Gently turning the handle, the front wheel tires were slightly slashed to the sides, and the four wheels touched the ground, giving the fast-moving black beast a super grip, and at the moment of cornering, Cyber felt that his body was not tilted more than 20 degrees at all, and he completed a 70 degree turn.

"It's literally in heaven!"

He sighed again, his wrist continued to twist, and the next moment, an even more powerful engine roared through the darkness, and Cyber's speed increased again, as if he was flying.

The scorching air that erupted from the exhaust holes smashed onto the ground behind him, even drying the wet fallen leaves in an instant.

A few minutes later, a thicker roar burst out from the beginning of the rut, and the black tank-like Batmobile burst out of the water curtain, and under the black mask, there was a hint of determination and determination in Bruce Wayne's eyes, and he had not yet considered the answer to the question that Cyber had left him.

Which is more important, 11W or 800W?

There may never be an answer to that question, but Bruce knows full well that it's time for him to act... Let the battle decide where it all goes.

This man and Cyber are almost two extremes in character, but they are not without common ground, and at least both of them know that pointless arguments will not solve problems.

In the darkness, a gate opened in front of the two people who were speeding fast, and behind the gate was a hearty battle, whether it was destruction or salvation, no one knew.

But they are like unsheathed swords, which are the most heroic courageous forwards.