Cardwell Company. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Most of the elevators available to the staff in this near-sky building do not reach the director's office, and only one direct elevator leads to the top floor. Al Dee Cardwell himself is in an office on the top floor, and many other project secrets that are unknown to the staff are also hidden on the top floor. Only those who have permission to enter the elevator can enter the elevator through the key card, otherwise it is said that not even a single mosquito can fly in without permission.

But there are always exceptions.

Through the vents in the elevator shaft, Roy, Kassandra, and Barbara slipped into the hall one by one, following the pipes all the way to the lobby of the top center. Roy kicked open the ventilation grille on the wall and jumped out first.

"It's locked, three layers of encryption." After briefly inspecting the largest composite golden door, Roy turned to Barbara and said, "It's up to you." ”

Barbara nodded, stepped forward and crouched down by the massive door, removed the password dial and connected the mobile computer on her wrist to its circuitry, and began to crack it.

"Hurry up." Roy reminded, "We only had about five minutes before we were caught by Cardwell's regular security inspections. ”

"Yes." Barbara answered briefly, intently.

Barbara, who had even assisted the Justice League in her role as an "oracle", had a lot to say about her procedural skills, but even though she had been able to lock the door in two or three minutes, several people still felt like they had waited for a century.

Finally, after a crisp "Verified Passed" sound from the password dial, the two heavy metal door panels moved slowly and heavily, revealing the hidden secrets inside to several people.

Al Dee Cardwell, whose company is currently the most likely capable of putting together such a bunch of fancy gear in the city, aside from Wayne Enterprise, and who has just arrived in Gotham with great fanfare, shouldn't be a coincidence.

But at the moment, it's just that suspicion, Roy has no evidence in his hands. According to normal procedures, Roy would have been confident that he would be able to catch his fox tail, but that would have taken a lot of effort. So now, Roy simply took advantage of another identity and violated a little law to directly invade the company to find evidence.

But when the door opened, revealing something hidden inside, even he was startled.

Originally, he thought that what was hidden behind him was just a flying machine, a few pieces of armor, and maybe a few armored vehicles similar to the Bat-fighting vehicle, which would be enough to convict him. But in fact, what Cardwell was ready for behind this door was not just a conspiracy, but a war.

The yet-to-be-listed fighters hung neatly in a row, and there were three of the special types of aircraft that Kassandra had seen that day, all of which were parked side by side on a platform not far away. On both sides of the meandering passage on the ground are armored vehicles and heavy armored tanks that can barely be seen, leaving only a passage that can accommodate the width of a person for people to pass through.

Four aisles converge on a central platform with two columns of six electronic screens that shimmer in pale blue.

The three of them walked to the central platform, and Barbara quickly connected to the operating system. The server was locked again, of course, but it didn't take her too long to crack it.

After reading for a moment, Barbara's pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Oh my God......"

"What's wrong?"

"I ...... I know Cardwell...... The Angry have a plan! Barbara said, "No, no...... The Director must be notified immediately......"

At that moment, the figure of the Angry One—or, as it should be called, Cardwell—sounded from above.

"Thank you for being here, Winged Knight."

Cardwell said in a calm tone as he stood on top of the cockpit of a flying machine, clad in heavy armor and with his hands behind his back.

Roy frowned, "Cardwell, whatever you're thinking about, it's over." We're going to take you down here, and all your plans have gone down the drain. ”

"Nope." Cardwell sneered, "It's too late. Your intrusion has forced me to start the plan in advance, and I have already flipped the switch a minute ago. ”

As they spoke, almost every police officer in the city was attacked in an unexpected way at the same time.

Cadwell's new bulletproof armor, which stretched from the streets to the inside of the police station, was praised by everyone until now, and suddenly became a tool of torture. The high-voltage current of the violation level engulfed every officer, paralyzing the entire Gotham Police Station system in less than a second.

"Don't touch! Managing director! An old partner of Director Gordon pulled him out, "Or you'll be electrocuted!" ”

Gordon gritted his teeth: "But we have to do something...... Or someone has to do something! ”

"There are alarms all over the city." Barbara gritted her teeth, "Damn, this bastard really did that, he activated the electric shock in every body armor that was distributed to the Gotham Police Department, and now all the officers on duty are electrocuted!" ”

"Not bad." Cardwell sneered, "And there's nothing you can do about it, except to watch me bring down Gotham's justice system once and for all." ”

Roy frowned: "Why do you want to do this?" Is it because of resentment? ”

"The original motivation is pretty much the same. But that's not all there anymore. Cadwell shrugged, "Now, it's more of my frustration with the city's justice system. No, it should be said that it is despair, there is no way to save at all, only to destroy. ”

"You're just making excuses for revenge." Barbara gritted her teeth and said, "I've seen a lot of guys like you, and I've beaten them a lot." ”

Cardwell sneered disdainfully.

"Then you can try it, little girl."

With that, he jumped into the cockpit of the aircraft. Two seconds later, a thick white gas "boomed" from the bottom of the aircraft, and a dazzling tongue of fire erupted from the tail, dragging the entire fuselage into the air. The other two aircraft, even though they had no pilot, activated as if in response to a call, and took off along with the central one.

Three flying machines, several cannon barrels locked on the three of them in unison.

"Looks like you're going to have to figure out how to survive this round first!"

After a loud shout, a rain of bullets and several rockets whistled in, and the air was heated to a fiery heat by the high-speed friction.

"Flash!"

The three of them jumped down the aisle one step ahead, and the next second, the entire platform was engulfed in flames. (To be continued.) )