"That Miss Tate spent the afternoon in the docklands today, taking dozens of pictures. ”

Mei whispered: "She didn't go to any sensitive areas, just wandered around a few docks and looked like the most ordinary photographer." ”

"But that's the problem, isn't it?"

Wearing a fighting suit, Cyber, who was frantically hitting the heavy sandbag in front of him, snorted and smashed his fist into the center of the sandbag, and the sandbag that suffered the heavy blow exploded a large hole directly from the other side, and Xisha squirted out of it.

He moved his ten fingers, picked up a bottle of water from his hand, took a sip, and whispered:

"There are 7 secret areas in the docklands, irregularly divided, all of them are internal martial law, a lady who came to the Gotham docklands for the first time, and was very interested in the place, perfectly bypassed the 7 locations, do you think it is normal?"

"She has a secret in her!"

Cyber put down the water bottle and glanced back at Mei, "Do you need me to send some people to protect you?"

Hearing this, Mei's face was a little ugly, she pushed her disguised glasses, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think I can't protect myself?"

"You think you can, but to be honest, I don't think you can. ”

Cyber pulled a cigarette out of the table, walked to the balcony, sat down in a chair, and said without looking back, "I can understand that you don't want to accept the contract, but at least you should accept it with the Desperate Virus Reinforcement, I don't want to see a bastard catch you one day and force me to do something I don't like, it will be very uncomfortable." ”

This was very straightforward, Mei was silent for a moment, and then said softly:

"I'm not going to be a burden to you. ”

"Alas. ”

Cyber's figure disappeared from the chair, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind May, and he wrapped his hands around Mei's waist from behind, and whispered in her ear:

"No one says that you are a burden, and with you, I am complete. ”

Here, Cyber and Mei enjoy their time together, but in the same city, some conspiracies that can only be carried out in the dark continue, and like a snowball, it gets bigger and bigger, and eventually the whole city will be drowned in it.

"Ahem"

A soft cough came from the darkness, shattering the silence of the dark room, and a magnetic voice sounded in the corner:

"It's the sewers again... I don't really understand why you like this place so much, are you a bunch of rats?"

"The sewers are quiet enough, the place is spacious, and most importantly, nothing is noticeable here. ”

The sound of the urn sounded on the other side, this voice was very recognizable, and people could not forget it when they heard it, and under the gray light above everyone's heads, Bane's trademark big bald head appeared next to the round table, he looked at the corner where he had just made a sarcastic remark, and whispered:

"If you don't like it here, Mr. Earl Craven, you can go to the sun in the center of Gotham and shout that you want to kill Cyber Hawke, and see if you can hold on for even 3 minutes under siege by the demonic warriors of the Devil Gang..."

"What do you mean by that? Bane!"

The voice was a little embarrassed by this wave of sarcasm, and his voice became mean: "Are you humiliating the great blood nobles?"

"No, no, no, I have good intentions towards the vampires, but I'm humiliating you!

Bane's business also improved three degrees, and he said by name without fear: "You people in Gotham were slaughtered like dogs by Cyber, if I hadn't reached out, you would have been sunburned by your Marquis Victor hanging on a pole, facing the benefactor, I think you should maintain a trace of due respect, if you don't... Hehe, I don't mind teaching you!"

The rough man crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, looked playfully at the guy in the darkness in front of him, and spoke mercilessly:

"It's not the Middle Ages, you can make me kneel and beg for mercy if you turn into a bat, and besides, aren't you really going to take on the black bats of this city? Do you dare?"

"Hahaha, well said!"

Another voice joined the discussion, this one in the same tone as Bane's, but more wild, speaking with mockery and disdain for the vampire:

"Lord Earl Craven is a noble person, and perhaps he will send his own warriors to help him regain his dignity... Oh, by the way, you've already sent it, haven't you? As it turned out, I've heard that seven of your best warriors didn't survive even 10 minutes in the night chase, and only one woman escaped... Tsk, 700 years later, Victor's left and right hands are in this color, which is really regrettable. ”

"Enough!"

Count Craven, the representative of the vampire American secret party, could not bear this ridicule and contempt, and he stood up with a slap on the table, and shouted in a voice that did not conform to the hypocritical etiquette expected of a vampire:

"Don't talk about it, look at you, you are not defeated and fled here with your tail between your legs, discussing joining forces to kill your opponent, you and I are no different! If you continue to maintain this bad atmosphere, I will leave here with my vampire!"

He leaned down, revealing his gloomy pale cheeks and expression:

"The secret party never befriends the loser!"

", werewolves don't have a tradition of allied with vampires!"

Another blonde man who was a head taller than him also stood up and scolded viciously: "If it weren't for the Lucian chieftain to put the overall situation first, you would have been killed a long time ago, you know? I smell you and I'm disgusted, hurry back to your lair, and when we finish Gotham, we will go back to New York and have a good "chat" with you!"

The vampire couldn't stand this contempt any longer, his claws began to stretch, and the blood-colored wings on his back also spread in the darkness, and on the other side, the mane on the surface of the blonde mane grew rapidly, the cheeks began to elongate, and the wolf-like claws also began to appear, and the collision of blood and wild power disturbed the darkness, seeing that a great war was about to begin, but at this moment.

"Boom"

More than a dozen ninjas with twin swords on their backs jumped out of the darkness, the enchanted blades in their hands against the bodies of two fantasy creatures, the ninja on the left was wearing a black suit, and the one on the right was wearing a red suit, the two looked very similar, but the former represented the heavily damaged and reunited foot gang, while the latter represented the hand that was almost the same encounter.

It seems that the other two members of the Dark Alliance, after a long time coming, have finally arrived.

"Am I mistaken, or is it that the current alliance has to fight within itself before solving the problem? Is this a new tradition born in the dark?"

On the last two chairs, two people, one black and one red, appeared almost at the same time, and this way of shadow-jumping was very similar to the way ninjas appeared, and it was clear that they were the representatives of the last two forces.

"Gotham will become the new Shadow Realm, and under the shadow of the Shadows, the Hand will shine again!"

The red-clothed ninja Saburo whispered in a hoarse voice, "After the Shadow Warrior has opened the way to Gotham, the new Master of the Hand has set off with our elites, and we will be able to reach Gotham in 3 days at the latest!

"No hurry, no hurry..."

Bane nodded to the red-clothed ninja and turned his gaze to the silent black-clothed ninja, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice:

"As far as I know, there are some members of the Foot Gang, led by the former leader Kale, who have defected to the Devil's Gang?"

"Traitor!

The black-clothed ninja's answer was simple, but it was full of killing intent, and the energy fluctuations projected from him also proved that he was extremely strong.

"So this time, who is the leader's foot gang?"

Bane asked again, but it attracted the attention of the ninja in black, he looked at Bane coldly, and spit out a sentence:

"Lord Shredder has already subdued the power of the Demon God, and this war, he will personally descend on Gotham!"

"Good!"

A look of satisfaction flashed in Bane's eyes, and he whispered, "When I was young, I heard about Mr. Schredder's deeds, and I sincerely admired him, and the previous ninja master also went to Dongying many times to communicate with Mr. Schredder, and with him, our chances of winning are very great!"

"What about the Shadow Warrior?"

Ninja Saburo asked, "The ancient covenant has been reactivated, and the three families have once again joined forces to fight against a strong enemy, and we have all shown the strongest combat strength, what about you? Who is your leader?"

"I... It's already here!"

In the darkness behind Bane, another voice sounded, startling everyone present, whether it was a vampire with extremely keen senses, or a werewolf with a sense of a beast, or those elite ninjas who were proficient in stealth and concealment, none of them could detect the existence of this person, until he opened his mouth, no one hid a person in the dark, that is, if he wanted to kill him, everyone present would not be able to escape!

The figure strolled into the dim light, he was dressed in black fluff, dressed in a hunting suit, wearing a one-handed sword at his waist, he had black eyes, hair and beard, those eyes looked gentle under the light, but as soon as he stood up, the arrogant ninja Saburo and the high-ranking ninja Mizuno who came on behalf of Schredder immediately stood up respectfully and bowed 90 degrees forward.

"See you, Demon Head, Master Ninja. ”

The last man to appear nodded, then looked at the werewolves and vampires who were imprisoned in place by the ninjas, and he held out his fingers with black leather gloves and nodded on the table:

"Werewolves, vampires, legendary fantasy creatures, you may have the capital to be proud of, but don't forget, even when you are victorious, you have to retreat in the face of the Shadow Warriors! I don't care what your leader told you, now I repeat, the Shadow Warriors never make friends with the weak, the trials of Gotham are about to begin, Victor and Lucian will come in person! If I can't see them in wartime..."

He didn't finish the second half of his sentence, but whether it was Craven or Luke, they already understood what this ninja master meant, but they didn't dare to refute it, like this kind of character, there is no need to test at all, their status in the dark world is decided, and only the leader of the secret party, Victor, and the leader of the werewolves, Lucian, can talk to him.

In fact, the vampire and werewolf representatives had no doubt that as long as the ninja master nodded, the three most terrifying assassin organizations in the world would be united to target the werewolves and vampires entrenched in the dark world of New York.

The outcome of the battle may be heavy losses for the three families, but the vampires and werewolves of the Americas... It will definitely cease to exist, it is not the Middle Ages anymore, and after humanity has left behind the last shred of fear, these fantastical creatures have been kicked off the food chain of the dark world, in other words, they have no capital for pride.

Soon, after the intention was reached, everyone in the dark room quickly left to deliver the ninja master's orders, leaving only the new Lars El Gul and Bane standing beside him.

The ninja master sat on the chair, his eyes slightly closed, and asked in a low voice:

"Where's Talia?"

"She's scouting, Master. ”

Bane replied respectfully, which drew a cold snort from the current leader of the Shadow Warriors:

"Scouting?Or are you going to risk another failed assassination?Hatred has blinded her, Bane, bring her back to me, after her father died, I was left with only one relative... This trial has nothing to do with her, whether we win or lose, take her away!"

"Hatred can only be washed away by the blood of the enemy or one's own, Master. ”

Bane said expressionlessly, "I won't take her, and she won't go." ”

The ninja master did not speak again, and after a long time, in the darkness, he said faintly:

"Then let's... Death will judge all this. ”