Night fell inadvertently, quietly taking away the light in the room, a man in a black leather coat kissed open the door of the weapons shop, under the black Panama hat his eyes kept looking around, and when he saw that there was no one in the shop, he found a secluded bar corner and sat down.

The boss, Alex, noticed him and walked over to him, "What do you want?" Mr? The man looked up at Alex, who recognized him, and then he opened the bar door and beckoned him to the back kitchen.

Alex led him into the back kitchen, and when the door was closed, he said to the man, "Why are you here?" ”

"Don't worry about this yet, I'm a little hungry, you can get me something to eat quickly." The man knelt down on the table next to him and said, and Alex did so.

The man swept away the dishes on his plate. He left his shirt open, his greasy hair curling at the corners of his forehead. Alex sat patiently and waited for him to finish eating. Alex has enriched his network with wealth and power, as evidenced by the extravagant appetizers on the table. Because of this, Alex effortlessly plays with human desires, keeping the entire Osroni arms outlet firmly in his hands. The man sat down at the table and cleared his throat.

"They're not talking nonsense." The man finally spoke, "He's back!" ”

Alex took a sip and put the high-quality oysters on the table into his mouth, "Did you hear his name?"

"Not ......yet," the man gasped, and then said, "I asked the craftsmen and cubs in Queens, and they only saw his people, and no one knew his name, ......and other than that," the man said tremblingly, "and they advised me not to meddle in this matter......

After Alex consolidated his position, he became the most important person in the city of Osroni, through the political machine of the Arms Association, his hand slowly reached out to the streets of Osroni, trying to manipulate the entire arms trade market, he arranged spies lurking in all corners, some of them were parliamentarians, some were politicians, in peacetime, he observed the trend of war in various countries, trying to make money from this thing.

But now Osroni's government somehow said that it is going to hold a large-scale survival game that unites all countries, this game requires a lot of weapons, which makes Alex a little happy, which is much greater than the economic effect of war, and it is also a game to sell weapons and kill people openly, which will not be blasphemous.

But just when Alex was happy, there was a rumor in his ear that a man who called himself "Black Hawk" had mastered his entire plan, and in doing so, killed many of his friends who were politicians and sabotaged the caravans she was transporting supplies.

Alex was so angry that he arranged for someone to investigate the matter, and the man who came to him today was the informant he had arranged to investigate "Black Hawk".

"They're ......," Alex said after a moment's thought, "why don't you let us meddle in this?" ”

"Said it was to save your life."

"Ridiculous!" Alex slammed the table, "Thought killing a few people would scare me?" ”

"Don't worry." The informant patted his chest and said, "I'm sure no one will touch you, boss." ”

"Hmm," Alex looked out the window, "but then again, we still have to figure out who that guy named Black Hawk is." ”

"Boss, I've already sent someone to inquire."

Obviously, this sentence of the informant did not dispel Alex's doubts, for such an answer, Alex was very dissatisfied, underestimating the enemy is the stupidest mistake since the ancient war, he would not make such a mistake, "Be careful," Alex commanded, "We want to expose the Black Hawk to everyone, not to push them into a darker corner." He returned to his seat, slice a slice of roast beef, and said, "If we don't reveal his identity, my plan will be revealed, and he'll become Bruce Wayne of Osroni." He dipped the brown sauce on the table and put the beef in his mouth.

"Definitely, boss." The informant stared blankly at the food left on the table and licked his lip like a dog.

Alex ignored him, "So be it, come back to me when you find out who he is." Alex knew very well that if he wanted the lackeys to do all the hard work for him, he had to keep a little hunger at that.

The informant glanced at Alex, who was eating, and he lowered his head, "I see, boss." Then he got up, put on his trench coat again, and put on his Panama hat

"Wait!"

"What's wrong? Boss? The informant looked back at Alex and saw him pull out a USB stick from a small drawer under the desk, "Take this to Asgard." ”

The informant nodded, grabbed the USB stick and left the room.

He walked the streets hungrily, and the night of Osroni continued to be prosperous under the dim light of the maglev oil lamp. He slowly walked towards the station, where the light rail in the interesting city center was located. Along the way, he looked through the car window to see Osroni's theater, restaurant and salon, which were packed with guests who were enjoying a rare leisure time with their families.

After a long time, the informant got out of the car and walked to the bar at 52 Baker Street, completely oblivious to a dark figure watching him at the edge of a three-story building.

The owner of those eyes waited patiently there. It wasn't until a few hours later, when the informant walked out of the bar with a slightly drunken stride, that the dark shadow got up and walked down the ventilation hallway, silently following him.

After walking a few blocks, near an alley, the dark shadow made a move. A cold light flashed, and he flew the rope dart in his hand towards the informant below, and the blade was fiercely inserted into the informant's neck, and before he could make a sound, the black shadow picked the nearest railing in front of him, put the rope on it, and then grabbed the rope and jumped down.

Due to the weight of his body, the informant was hoisted to the top of the pole, and he subconsciously used his hand to pull two dart hooks on the carotid artery in his neck, kicked his leg a few times, and urged his hand to die.

The dark shadow picks up the USB flash drive that the informant has dropped on the ground, puts him in his underwear pocket, puts on the terrifying skull mask, and sticks to the background of the suspended informant's corpse, and he disappears into the darkness at the entrance of the alley.

The next morning, Alex slammed the newspaper on the table, "Damn! "In that newspaper, the informant's body was found, with a Black Eagle logo next to the body.