Rainy nights in Gotham are always tiresome. The rain washes over the neighborhoods, washes away the dust, and makes the surface of the city look clean, but the city is impossible to wash clean in its bones.

In the open space in front of an abandoned factory, several cars are parked here. The headlights staggered and illuminated the central clearing, and the raindrops reflected in the pillars of light of the headlights turned golden and fell like a continuous line. A group of people gathered here, one by one, standing solemnly, their waists straight.

Everyone's clothes were soaked with rain, except for a middle-aged man in the center, whose deputy was holding a black umbrella for him, and the rain was flowing down the edge of the umbrella like a waterfall.

The only person with this privilege is Malden? Fish, the man in charge of everything in this area. Standing next to him in the rain were his more trusted followers and younger brothers, except for one of them.

Roy also stood in the middle of the group. Of course he couldn't be Roy? Green's identity stands here, and now his name is Tommy? White, a very promising newcomer who was personally poached by the boss.

The reason why so many people have gathered here tonight is that it is said that Malden has received a personal call from the bishop, saying that he is very optimistic about the development potential of Malden's power, and that he has something very important to discuss with him in person.

Of course, Roy couldn't miss this opportunity, and he couldn't let go of even the slightest clue to find out the true identity of the bishop, so he won a place here tonight.

It can be said that if Roy is willing to go to the gang, it is also quite easy. He knows when to do the best thing, how to impress his boss the most, or create opportunities for himself to move up the ranks of the organization, all of which he has known by heart in his previous life. So it wasn't particularly hard to get the chance to be here tonight in the middle of such a crowd of cronies, and Malden just thought of him as a very smart newcomer trying to make an impression on the boss.

Malden had finished smoking his second cigar, and his patience was losing little by little. His deputy cautiously asked, "Maybe he forgot that he wouldn't be here tonight?" ”

Malden was distraught and didn't answer, but he was already thinking about whether he would leave it at that. Even if the other party is a big man with a much higher status than himself, he Malden thinks that he is not a small person who can be casually left aside.

Right now. A powerful, young-sounding and confident voice came from above: "That's right, he won't be here tonight, because I called you here." ”

Everyone followed the voice, only to see that a person was already standing on the top of the bed of a truck. He wore an open khaki jacket. Inside he was wearing a heavy black body armor. But the most striking thing is the red helmet on the head like a motorcycle helmet, the rain price helmet is shiny, like a spherical mirror reflects everything.

The moment Roy saw this person, his pupils suddenly closed.

That. After responding to the call of the Bat Family, Barbara relayed everything that Batman said in the Batcave to Roy, so now Roy recognized this guy at a glance as the red hood that Batman gathered all the forces of the Bat Family to try to find.

Barbara and Roy boldly speculate that Batman knew the identity of the red hood, and that identity must have something special to him, so he kept his mouth shut about the true identity of the helmeted guy from everyone.

The moment Malden saw the red hood, it also changed color suddenly, and the cigar in his mouth immediately fell into the rain and went out. He hysterically shouted: "Fire!" Fire! Kill him! ”

Although I don't know the origin of this person, the boss's orders must be faithfully executed, which everyone knows until now. Everyone raised their guns, and the muzzles of their guns lit up with bright fires. For a while, the place was illuminated incomparably brightly.

Bullets pierced through the rain and flew towards the hooded man, the trajectory of the bullets clearly drawn by the rain, and the waterlines were intertwined into a huge net, overwhelming the sky and making it impossible to avoid.

And the red hood, long before the first person opened fire, made a move. He raised his hand and threw down three smoke bombs, and the smoke screen instantly flooded the audience. No one could see what was going on in the smoke screen, only the increasingly sparse gunshots, and the sound of shouting and fists punching in the face.

Effectively and quickly deal with opponents with the help of smoke bombs, Roy is familiar with this technique, and this red hood is obviously familiar with it as well. Whoever he is. He is very professional.

Roy was the first to find Maldon crawling in the rain from the smoke screen, escorting him towards his black private car.

Now, of course, he didn't want Malden to hang up like this, he finally got a decent identity in Malden's organization. Got the opportunity to get closer to the bishop's criminal system, and if the boss hangs up at this time, there is no doubt that it will not be good.

While Red Hood was fighting with everyone else, Roy shoved Malden into the passenger seat, and he jumped into the driver's seat to get ready to start.

At this moment, his sensitive nose smelled something strange.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't have time to explain before he pounced on Malden, who had just recovered a little from the shock. With him, he slammed open the door on the side of the passenger seat and threw himself out.

"Boom!"

The moment the two jumped out of the car door, the car exploded. The explosives that had been placed on the car turned into relentless flames and spread, and the strong impact blew Roy out and rolled twice on the ground.

With Roy in the way, Malden's situation was slightly better. He quickly stood up, didn't look at the man who had saved his life, and ran away.

The cold rain hit his body, and the biting chill applied to his burning body through his soaked clothes, stimulating him to quickly regain consciousness.

Through the burning vehicle, he saw that on the other side of the car, the red hood that had already cleared all the miscellaneous soldiers, and the pistol in his hand that was drenched in the rain was already pointing in the direction of Malden's escape.

Roy laughed at himself in his heart, he didn't expect that he would have to fight desperately to save a gangster boss. But the thought was only fleeting, and he had already gotten up and rushed towards Red Hood at full speed, kicking the gun in his hand.

Only then did the red hood turn its attention to this "nobody".

"Interesting." With a contemptuous smile from under his red helmet, he dropped the gun in his other hand and drew a shiny knife with the face of his enemy reflected on it. (To be continued.) )