A gang of thugs at the bottom of a certain gang struggles at the lowest level of the boss's criminal empire. ∮, they never make a name for themselves, and the good thing is that they don't have any vigilantes dressed as bats to trouble them. If one day, they happen to be caught by Batman while they are working, it may be that they are very unlucky today, and they will be beaten. But that's not very likely. After all, Gotham is so big, and Batman is just that, even if you count some other masked vigilantes, the chance of hitting the whole city is very small, so such a stick gangster is usually not so difficult to mix.

But today, they are being targeted.

It was a bunch of guys dressed like mercenaries. They were all fully armed, wearing armor made of bulletproof fibers, wearing special forces masks on their faces, and each of them had a red cross painted on their black cuirass that seemed to symbolize some religion.

Only a few in the know know that it is the symbol of the "Fallen Knight".

The car of the two thugs was stopped by such a group of people on the road. Under the streetlights, several mercenaries stood in the middle of a one-way line, strafing the car. The driver was killed on the spot, and one of the people in the passenger seat jumped out of the car and rolled twice in embarrassment, trying to get up and try to run, but after all, he still couldn't outrun the bullets of the submachine gun and fell in a pool of blood.

"Mission accomplished here." One of the mercenaries put away his gun and said, "Now it's time to close the team." ”

A crisp female voice came from mid-air: "That's not good, sister still wants to talk to you." ”

She spread her cloak, her wings covering the moon behind her, as if she had jumped from it. The red hair was blown up by the wind against gravity, and she fell freely with her legs together, her golden boots kicking the man in the chest.

"Bat Girl!" One of the mercenaries quickly turned his gun around, "Take her!" ”

Everyone was alert for the first time, and as they retreated, they frantically poured tongues of fire on the dark girl. The flickering flames of the muzzle illuminated her graceful figure, and a black cloak shuttled through the rain of bullets, as if dancing.

She's fast, and that's always been her strength. Her fights are like dances, dances with very fast beats.

In a matter of moments, she dodged bullets and knocked out three of them. Another person circled behind her, trying to find a blind spot to attack, but suddenly a black arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness behind her, grabbed his throat, and roughly pressed him to the ground.

The Winged Knight then joined the fray, smashing the goggles on one of the mercenaries' faces with an elbow strike, and said, "Didn't I say don't be too anxious?" ”

The bat girl flew up and kicked one person head-on, snorting, "But I am your master, you should listen to me." ”

"It's not about action."

The Batgirl huddled in a ball, rolled twice in the air like a gymnast, and swept down the last mercenary standing with a kick in the face.

"Take it easy, just a few trash fish." She said nonchalantly.

Roy woke up a lying mercenary, stomped on his face, and asked, "Tell me!" Where are you based? ”

Nai Ho Bridge, in front of an old building.

The batmobile is speeding up. Roy sits in the front and Batgirl sits in the back seat, her arms around his waist.

This is the stronghold that the mercenary confessed. In ten minutes, they were here, and it was already the most efficient speed. Still, none of them had much hope.

Kicking open the aging and decaying front door, Roy strode in. There are no lights, but apparently there were people here not so long ago. There was a cigarette butt on the floor that hadn't been extinguished, and a table in the center with scattered cards on it, but there was no sign of anyone there.

Batgirl finds a locked iron door, picks the lock and pulls it open. A rather large storage room, but it was empty. The dust on the ground had been piled up in a regular shape, and it was clear that something had been placed here all along, and it had only been removed a long time ago. The air smells of damp dust.

"I hate to say that, but it looks like we're a step too late." She said.

Roy glanced around the room, turned and walked away, "Let's go." ”

It's been the first time in a week that I don't know how many times.

Suddenly, the mercenaries with the mark of the Fallen Knights began to move around the city, covering the whole of Gotham. They seem to have countless strongholds, and every time one of them is alarmed, all of them are alerted.

The Fallen Knights have resorted to guerrilla tactics. Whenever a stronghold is revealed to be raided, they will notify each other through the intranet in time, and then move everything in the stronghold as soon as possible, so so far Roy has not found even a single gun she illegally hidden.

But obviously, she was thinking about something. These days, she has snatched a large amount of arms from the various gangs in Gotham, and it is unknown where she hid it or how quickly she moved from stronghold to stronghold.

Gotham Royal Theatre.

Vehicles coming to see the theater blocked the road at the entrance, and the crowd of people entering and exiting the theater was reminiscent of ants moving.

In a white stretch car, Karis? Sitting in the back seat, wearing a white fluffy short-sleeved shirt, Kearns complained, "Oh, I missed the ballet again." ”

Sully the Bone Crusher? Sarasota asked, "Need I call the theater?" Karis? You know they'll be willing to do it again for you. ”

Karis waved his hand, "No, I'm not in the mood for that." That's the price I pay for my focus on my work. ”

She looked at the flow of people outside the window: "You know, if you don't go to the ballet with a broken heart, it won't be worth the ticket price at all." ”

Sally swiped the screen of his phone and said, "Bad news, Karis. One of our raid squads was sniped by two vigilantes in the Barcelona district. ”

"How much loss?"

"It's not too bad, in my opinion." Sally said, "But we seem to have an inner demon who has warned those righteous about the secret, and I have sent someone to deal with the inner demon, and they will be taught the lesson they deserve." ”

"Don't take it too seriously, Sally." "Guerrilla tactics, you know what to do," Karis said. May I ask who those two vigilantes are? ”

"Who else? Winged Knight and his henchmen, the Batgirl? ”

"Huh." Karis laughed and stopped talking.

"I may ask," Sully continued, "I certainly know how the guerrilla tactic is, and it has been very successful so far."

"That's of course, it's the tactic that 'that guy' suggests." "He's a genius, a genius at crime, and he's going to settle everything." ”