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"Who is driving these two to do something for him?!"

"Who's that 'white'!"

The faces of the two Smollett brothers were extremely ugly, as if they had been dead for ten years.

Bane, Copote the Penguin, two of Gotham City's most famous people, how could the Smollett brothers not know each other, not know?

Frightened, the Smollett brothers pulled out their hidden guns at the same time, pointing them back to back at Bane and the Penguin.

Obviously, compared with the average gangster, the "quality" of the two people is still quite high.

"Oh, it looks like these idiots still want to resist?" The penguin man laughed, and the laughter was so malicious that it made the hairs stand on end, "Damn the little bastard! ”

Then, the laughter stopped abruptly, and instantly turned into a loud shouting and scolding.

Big Smollett's body shook, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand almost missed.

"Pointing a gun at Mr. Copote." The penguin man said as if annoyed, "If it weren't for that guy trying to live, now you're dead, and you're dead?" The voice was sharp.

"It's okay, I told Shiro to break their hands and feet, or their spines." Bane said, completely ignoring the muzzle of the gun pointed at him and stepping forward.

"Stop!"

The other "Two Smollett" said loudly.

"Oh, I'm relieved in that case." The penguin laughed maliciously again.

Moments later, gunshots rang out over the area, followed by screams of pain, and then silence.

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"People haven't come back, they can't be contacted!"

Inside the hideout, old Smollett walked uneasily around the room.

In the small kitchen, Mrs. Smollett was making mashed potatoes, and she could already smell the obvious burnt smell.

It was supposed to be everyone's supper.

Little Smollett sat at the table, his face also filled with gloomy anxiety.

A few hours earlier, his two older brothers had gone away with some of the stolen goods, but they had not returned, and they had not been contacted.

If it weren't for the fact that the two brothers suddenly ran away with the money.

Then, it's two people who have an accident!

Speaking of which, Little Smollett would rather have two people run away with the money, at least it means that they are safe.

"Did you hear anything?"

Old Smollett, who was pacing around the room, suddenly stopped.

Mrs. Smollett in the kitchen turned off the fire and walked out.

The three of them listened carefully, and Gotham City certainly wouldn't be quiet at night.

Even in the middle of the night, there are still all kinds of sounds.

"Alarm bells, the sound of police cars?" Half a ring, said old Smollett.

"Yes." Little Smally nodded, and said in the affirmative, as a young man, his hearing was certainly much better than that of his father.

And the voice gradually became clear from the original inaudible.

"Let's go!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Old Smollett's face changed, and he immediately said.

The sound of police cars, of course, is not the first time they have heard it.

But the two sons had no news for a long time, and at such a critical moment, they heard the ringing of police cars from far and near.

For them who have just made a big case, it is impossible to be too cautious.

However, at this moment, the light bulb overhead flickered a few times, and the room fell into darkness.

"Calm down!"

Old Smollett uttered the last words.

Then, in the darkness, there was the sound of something hitting the floor.

Half a minute later, several Assassins of the League of Assassins, carrying three black "cloth bags" and carrying the goods in the room, left the place, weaving between the buildings in Gotham City.

"Huh, the League of Assassins? What are they doing? ”

Robin Tim Drake, who was also traveling through the night, spotted these Assassin League members, and was lucky not to be discovered by them, so he decisively chose to follow.

The League of Assassins is a super dangerous organization, what do they want to do?

What are the unidentified objects on your shoulders?

In Batman's absence, Luo Bing must bear the safety of the city of Gotham.

"That's fast."

In the first branch of Trading Pavilion Gotham, Bai Ye looked at the message received on his mobile phone, "It's really good that I chose such a remote place, fortunately, I didn't sleep today." ”

"Leviathan, gone."

Standing up, White Night said to Leviathan.

Leviathan stood up at once, trotted out of the shop, and after a while, the car drove up and stopped at the door of the shop.

He learned to drive while he was away in the middle of the night, and honed his skills.

It's not an old driver, but it's barely enough to be a driver.

"Let Lars send people there...... Bai Ye said to the dark corner of the alley next to the shop, and reported an address, "I don't understand, what age is it now, why doesn't Lars refuse to get himself a mobile phone or something, is it because he is worried that someone will find out?" ”

"Isn't your League of Assassins trying to destroy human society? I don't even dare to use my mobile phone, how can such cowardice become a big thing? ”

There was a noise in the darkness, presumably to indicate that he had heard, and the Assassin in charge of the "communication" disappeared into the darkness.

"It's really backward."

Bai Ye shook his head, opened the car door and sat in.

Leviathan started the car very steadily and began to move slowly.

Looking at the way he held the steering wheel with both hands, he looked quite nervous.

"Forget it, I'll drive it." Bai Ye said.

"Huh? Mr. Bai, do you want to drive it yourself? Leviathan was stunned for a moment.

"You're not fit to drive a car like this, go buy a suitable one yourself." Bai Ye said, "If you don't have enough money, the card I left you can swipe by yourself." ”

"That's enough, Mr. Bai." Leviathan said quickly.

A few minutes later, the car sped off on the road.

Dark abandoned on top of a small pier.

A faint light that flickers in and out makes the area not so dark.

Stretching from land to sea, the long lifts that allow small boats to dock are not cement and stone, but rather wooden lifts that look a little tattered.

In some places, there are even holes, which make one suspect that a slightly heavier step can cause the wood to splinter.

It's the darkest time before dawn, and the docks are quiet.

The hustle and bustle of the city did not affect here.

The two black cars came to a halt in the darkness, and Bane and the Penguin got out of the car at the same time.

Bane carried two half-dead men on his left and right hands.

One of his hands and feet twisted in strange directions, struggling slightly.

The other was motionless, as if he were dead.

The penguin man is holding a box in both hands, which is all goods brought out by the Smollett brothers and belong to the White Night.

Big Smollett, who had broken his hands and feet, saw that there was a figure on the long lift of the wood.

The figure didn't care that the long lift might shatter in the next second, jumping on the wooden stakes protruding from both sides of the long lift, its body staggering, but it never lost its balance.

It seems like this is a way to pass the time.

On the shore, there is also a tall man standing, who should be in the role of a bodyguard, but his face is hidden in the night, and he can't see it clearly.

It seemed that the sound of the car alarmed the bodyguard.

He walked over this way.

"Is that you?"

Big Smollett's voice sounded a little distorted.

As the tall man approached, he recognized who it was.

It was the clerk of the strange "Trading Pavilion" they had robbed!

However, at this time, the man's originally honest face was full of hideous looks, his eyes were glowing with a strange dark yellow light, and his body exuded an extremely fierce aura.

Icy and irritable!

It doesn't feel like a human, but a reptilian of sorts.

The muscles in Big Smollett's face twitched uncontrollably.

Bane threw the Smollett brothers at Leviathan's feet.

Leviathan smiled at the two men even more hideously than before.

The penguin man said to Bai Ye, who was idle and bored jumping around on the docks, "There are three other people, who have already run away when we found their hiding place, and there are still those nasty ghosts chasing after them, so these two will be sent to you first." ”

The nasty ghosts in his mouth are obviously the police officers in Gotham City.

Compared with the penguins, Gordon, who has passed through official means, is obviously not inefficient.

Bai Ye's extremely boring behavior stopped, slowly turned around, and walked towards this side.

"The other three, Lars's League of Assassins have been found...... Although they don't know how to use modern communication tools, their efficiency is also quite fast. Bai Ye looked to the other side.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps.

Several Assassins appeared, dropping the other three men on their shoulders.

The three men were wrapped in their entire bodies, with only one head exposed, rolling and struggling on the ground like wriggling caterpillars.

The mouth is also sealed, and only a "woo-woo" sound can be made.

Big Smollett's eyes, which had a little bit of hope, instantly turned into ashes.

One of the Assassins placed the goods in Leviathan's footsteps and said to the White Night, "The deal is complete, Mr. White, the leader will not come." ”

"Well, wait until I say hello to Lars." Bai Ye said.

"I must convey it, Mr. Bai, let's leave first." Several Assassins quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Huh."

Bai Ye chuckled lightly and walked in front of the five people on the ground, "The most important thing in a family is to be neat and tidy. ”

"Mr. Bai, there is nothing missing."

Leviathan counted the contents of the box and said to the white night.

"These idiots are still thinking about making a move at night, tsk." The penguin man poked one of them with his umbrella, "How to kill them, I can ask my men to come in a boat and make sure that their corpses rot in the sea and never emerge." ”

It was with such an idea that Bai Ye came here to "deliver".

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