Chapter 403: The Inheritor

"Farrell...... Hehe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The mysterious "Batman" known as the third person made a cold voice under the mask, and the temperature in the voice seemed to be able to penetrate directly through the bone marrow, "I don't obey that name anymore." Now, call me Director Vane and tell him...... The Sleeper has woken up. ”

He raised his arm slowly, holding a silver pistol with a barrel as deep and dark as his cloak.

By the time Chief Gordon and the other police officers descended from the second floor to the bottom of the building with pistols in hand, the newly replaced police station hall had been set on fire again. It seems to be a masterpiece of an incendiary bomb, half of the room is set on fire, and the already aging wooden structure has collapsed considerably. Several more officers were shot and fell, while most of the rest of the people, realizing that they could not match the comers, immediately withdrew from the hall and took cover.

The invaders also had no intention of pursuing them at all. He ignored the cops and strode across the hall into the aging passageway. His red eyes against the orange flames made him look like a demon of judgment, and the dark chandelier above his head was the only one still lit in the passage, and the rest of the lamps were out of action due to wiring problems.

"I've come all the way from hell." "And I've brought me a little secret, a little secret about Batman that you don't know." Right now...... Where are you? Vaughn? ”

A sea of fire is reflected in the scarlet eyepieces, and you can see what hell looks like if you stare into his eyes.

Hiding behind a rusty, flame-soaked locker, Director Gordon exclaimed, "Vane doesn't work here anymore, I'm Director Jim Gordon." What can you say to me. Who are you? What exactly do you want? ”

"Batman" sneered twice.

"Who am I? I'm here to belong, Director Gordon. As he spoke, he took out a golden police badge from the belt under his cloak, the letters "police" wrinkled and glittered against the flames.

"Okay......" Gordon frowned, thought for a moment, stepped out from behind cover, and lowered his gun.

"You got my attention." "Now, lay down your weapons, and then we'll have a good talk......"

Unexpectedly, this guy put down the police badge and stepped forward without saying a word. Gordon was taken aback, the guy was moving as fast as a gust of wind. Gordon was confident that he would be sure of victory even against the active duty soldiers of the special forces, but there was no room for reaction to this guy's punch.

Is it old?

Or is this guy really as agile as the real version of Batman that has passed away?

The dark iron fist slammed into Gordon's cheek, his eyes flying out with a muffled sound, and one of the lenses shattered.

"Batman" lifted him up with one hand and pointed the gun at Gordon's temple.

"Get out of the way, or this old thing will die."

It happened so quickly that no one else present had time to react, and Gordon had already been subdued by the intruder.

Countless guns were pointed at him, but no one dared to act rashly. "Batman" strangled Gordon all the way around his neck and dragged him into an aging elevator. The elevator doors of the fence slid up with a "bang", and unfortunately the old elevator was still running, and it rose to the top floor with a scream of "Kerala".

Dragging Gordon to the top floor, "Batman" walked straight to the edge of the rooftop to an object covered with a huge curtain. He threw Gordon roughly over the thing and ripped the curtain open.

It's a searchlight, a round, huge searchlight. "Batman" skillfully connected the wire, activated the power below, and the searchlight was immediately lit, and the pillar of light shot diagonally into the air. Unusually, however, a fiery bat mark was projected into the night sky, and the wings were more ethereal than in the original.

That's the mark of the Winged Knight.

Gordon's face changed: "Who are you?" Why do you know this? ”

"Batman" snorted coldly, "I just know." Not only that, but I know a lot of things you don't know, Director Gordon. ”

"You mentioned a secret related to Batman." Gordon said, "What's that?" Does this have anything to do with what you're doing now? ”

"Of course! My relationship with Batman is inextricably linked! ”

"But anyway, now he's dead." "Why don't you settle accounts with him while he's alive?" ”

"Batman" shook his head: "You don't understand anything, Gordon. It is only when he dies that it all begins...... It's all designed, and that's the way it can be. ”

"I ...... Don't understand. What does this have to do with Winged Knights? ”

"You don't have to understand." As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun pointed back at Director Gordon's head, "Now, old fellow, you'd better pray that the Winged Knight will come soon." If he doesn't heed the signal for three minutes, you're probably going to have to fall victim......"

As soon as he said this, a low, hoarse voice came from behind him.

"You look for me, I'm coming."

"Batman" turned around, only to see the dark knight standing on the top of the searchlight, and the bright beam of light set off the dark shadow with a majestic and domineering momentum.

Roy asked coldly, "Who are you?" Why look for me? ”

"Finally met, Winged Knight....." "Batman" said solemnly, "Or should I call you ...... 'fourth man', after all, you were personally selected by 'him'." ”

Roy frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

"I think you've already met the other two." "Batman" didn't answer directly, but said, "Mueller and Blanca...... Among them, Blanca is undoubtedly a failure, purely simple-minded and well-limbed, as long as there are women and junk food he has no opinion, he is basically a waste. ”

"You're talking about the ghosts that the two Batman mentioned? So you're the 'third person'? ”

"Yes, it's me." The man said, "We were all born to take Batman's place when he died. ”

"The project." Roy said, "Cooperation between the GCPD and the military." ”

"You've found quite a lot, I'm sorry for you." "Batman" sneered, "I've heard that the content of the project has been completely wiped clean, and it's a shame that you can still find out." Yes, we are the product of this project, and we were born to take Batman's place. And you, you are the one who was personally favored by him and inherited the cloak. Lo and behold, we haven't seen it, but conflict is inevitable. ”

Roy frowned: "Why do you know...... Who are you? ”

"Batman" laughed twice.

"Who am I?" He said, "I'm the ghost of Batman!" (To be continued.) )