When I came out of the restaurant, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's almost impossible to see people in Gotham's less prosperous neighborhoods, after all, this is Gotham.

"Thank you for coming today." Standing outside the door, Gordon took the last puff of his cigarette, tossed the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and said to Roy, "I know it must be a waste of time for you." ”

"No, no." Roy said, "I'm glad and honored to have dinner with you. ”

Barbara asked her father, "Do I need to send you back?" ”

Gordon waved his hand: "No need, I'm not old enough to be escorted by my daughter when I go home, I'll just go back by myself." I just won't disturb the time of the two of you, just enjoy it. ”

"It's not ......," Barbara muttered quietly, glancing disapprovingly toward Roy, "Who told someone that they don't have romantic cells at all?" ”

"Alright, goodbye then."

"Well, be careful on the road."

After watching her father's figure disappear into the incandescent light of the street lamp, she turned around: "Let's go back too." ”

The lights on several roads in this vicinity have been in use for more than a decade, and many of them have been abandoned, but after being renovated by Wayne Enterprises in recent days, this problem has been basically solved.

After a few minutes of walking along the streetlight in the middle of the road, Barbara suddenly stopped.

"Oops, I forgot, tomorrow is a day off, and I'm going to go home to see my dad...... Forgot to tell him. Barbara pulled out her phone, "I need to tell him." ”

After a few busy tones, Gordon picked up the phone.

"What's wrong? Xiaoba? ”

"That's right, Dad, are you home tomorrow?"

"Well, it's ......."

Before Barbara could say the next word, there was a loud bang on the other side of the phone, followed by Gordon's shouting.

"Hey! You! What for? Gordon seemed to run in a certain direction after shouting, and finally said on the phone, "Something is going on here, don't come here!" ”

After saying that, the phone hung up.

"Dad, wait a minute! Hey......"

There was no response.

Barbara anxiously turned to Roy: "We have to hurry over, I think dad might be in some danger......"

Roy had already connected to their internal emergency channel: "Kassan? You're supposed to patrol our neighborhood by now, right? Now put aside whatever you're doing at once, and get to the place I told you to go to Director Gordon as fast as you can, understand? ”

At the same time, the other side.

Gordon gritted his teeth and held his pistol, the muzzle of which was pointed at a dark figure. The street lamp lines in this dim alley have not been repaired, and the lighting is so poor that the dark-clad guy hides in the dark and can't see clearly. But behind him lay an unconscious, uncertain policeman, Gordon, who recognized it as one of his subordinates.

Although this dark shadow is still standing in the dark and doing nothing, after so many years in this city, a large part of Gordon's ability to survive depends on his intuition about danger. Therefore, he did not hesitate and immediately pulled the trigger.

The fleeting flash of fire from the muzzle illuminated the face of the black shadow. He wears a silver hood, black armor with silver metal armor on his chest, a multi-purpose belt around his waist, and a pitch black hood under the hood, except for a glowing blue fluorescent eye in the center.

He didn't dodge or dodge, just let the bullet hit the armor, and after a few sparks, he saw it splash to the ground.

Gordon gritted his teeth nervously: "...... the hell you"

"It's my turn."

The man spoke in a low voice, and out of nowhere a submachine gun flashed, the muzzle of the black hole pointed straight at Gordon's head.

Just before the trigger was pulled, black darts sprang out of the deep darkness, one of which "belled" the gun in the man's hand and the other bounced loudly off the armor of the mysterious man's shoulder.

Kassandra fell from mid-air to the ground and stopped in front of Gordon.

"Please step back." She was succinct and authentic.

The mysterious man snorted in his throat, tilted his head, and turned his hands to the sides, and "rubbed" twice, and there was an extra special alloy short blade in each of his hands.

The man's feet moved, his hooded cloak spread out behind him, and he rushed at Kassandra like a rabbit, waving his twin knives like two shooting stars in the night.

The action is decent, the speed is average, and it doesn't seem to be mysterious, just an average look.

But even so, Kassandra didn't let her guard down, that's not her style.

Turning his head to avoid a knife, he used his wrist to block another knife, and extremely accurately stuck the gap in the opponent's movement to launch the most violent attack. Kassandra didn't spare the slightest hand, and as soon as she came up, she gave it her all. The other side did not expect that it would be so difficult to deal with, and the first move of the face was chaotic, and the two knives in his hand waved the flaws of the city indiscriminately, and he was punched by Kassandra on the hard mask and took two steps back.

However, the strength of the fist was also eaten by the mask, and the mysterious man hurriedly stabilized after taking half a step back, and forcibly stabbed him before he could gain a firm foothold.

Not only was Kassandra's movements easily seen through, but she was covered in flaws. Kassandra jumped lightly, kicking on the alley wall beside her, dodging the thorn and spinning in a circle, her leg swept towards the mysterious man's side like a whirlwind.

The mysterious man hurriedly raised his arm to block, but how could the domineering power accumulated by Kassandra's leg be eaten with a simple block? After a dull collision, one of the mysterious man's arms was swept away, and his steps retreated again and again, and he was basically defeated.

But this block was also in Kassandra's expectation, she simply borrowed the strength of the opponent's raised arm again, reversed her body, and the moment she landed, she supported herself on the ground with one palm, and kicked with all her strength behind her, kicking the silver steel armor on the opponent's chest.

Now the mysterious man could no longer maintain his stable body, and sat down on the ground as soon as he sat down, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

Kassandra tried to pursue, but the strange sound forced her to stop.

Like the hum of a honeycomb, it came from the night sky and echoed between the walls of the alley.

The pitch-black steel monster descended from the sky, a sci-fi shape that had never been seen before, and the lights looked down on everyone like evil spirits, and if it weren't for this situation, Kassandra would almost suspect that it was Batman's car.

Who else but Batman could have made such a powerful outfit?

However, Kassandra didn't have time to think about it for the time being, and the man had already raised his hand and shot a rope into the black flying machine, grabbing the rope and ascending. At the same time, a barrel popped out on each side of the aircraft's lights, pointing diagonally downward.

Kassandra's pupils narrowed, and she made a decision in a flash of lightning.

She turned, sprinted at full speed, jumped, and slammed Gordon down to her, her cloak open to protect her.

Like a machine gun with infinite ammo firing, bullets rained down mercilessly! (To be continued.) )