The appearance of S.H.I.E.L.D. made Rocky not the slightest surprise. From the moment he appeared in the form of Batman, he had already guessed. If his expectations were right, S.H.I.E.L.D. was hoping to uncover his information as a security guarantee. No organization that maintains national stability will allow unstable factors to emerge.

Even though he already knew where S.H.I.E.L.D. came from, Rocky needed to pretend that he didn't know him.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of S.H.I.E.L.D., I just want to know what you stopped me for."

Natasha took back her documents, pulled up the pair of eye-catching peaks, and said calmly: "S.H.I.E.L.D. is an organization that maintains the security of the United States, specializing in controlling people like you who have special abilities and ignore the law. ”

This remark is secretly witty, directly classifying Rocky as a madman, which makes him sigh a little at the woman's cautious eyes.

"As for the purpose of stopping you, it is naturally to find out your true identity."

Natasha confessed that she knew that there was no need to lie to Rocky, and that agents had rules to protect the secrets of their missions, but they also had to tell when. For example, in front of this kind of person who doesn't need to look at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s face at all.

"You're honest, but I'm sorry I can't tell you who you really are!"

Rocky flicked his cloak and turned to walk towards the Batmobile.

Natasha looked at Rocky's back, her brow furrowed slightly, and it wasn't until the Batmobile started up that she turned on the communicator.

"Boss, mission failed ......"

Nick's inaudible voice came from the communicator, "Next time bring Barton, you guys will shoot together." ”

Natasha couldn't help but gloat at the moment she turned off the communicator, and she knew that Nick must be annoyed. None of the conditions for Hill's investigation of the rich man are met, and the only way now is to capture Batman alive.

'Little bat, ask for more blessings! ’

Unbeknownst to Rocky, Nick was already planning to take action against him, but even if he did, he wouldn't find it a problem. Because he has the hole cards that can be reversed at the moment.

Boston, which is the second largest known drug processing in gold.

This time Rocky parked the Batmobile in the dark and didn't break straight in.

Since Kim is able to control the entire American gang, his intelligence transmission ability must be very developed. His own business was ruined, how could he not have received any news? Maybe an ambush has been laid in this factory now.

Inside the drug processing plant, a leader named Clark under Kim is now directing the elite members who have just been brought from headquarters to ambush everywhere.

They have a wide variety of weapons in their hands, but each one is very powerful, and these are all heavy weapons used in war.

Barrett, Viper rockets, M16s and even tranquilizer guns and armor-piercing rounds for elephant killing.

"Batman, you'd better pray that you won't die too badly!" Clark sneered, the bazooka in his hand exuding a chilling aura.

This time Jin can be regarded as the first time in recent years to deal with such a large amount of people, 300 gang elites, plus a variety of extremely powerful weapons, he does not believe that Batman who relies on technology alone can deal with them.

At this moment, Kim is already in the office, waiting for his subordinates to take Batman's head and show him to those who disobey him as a warning.

"What, more intimidating than the head of a superhero? Hehehe......"

His opponent had laid a net waiting for Rocky to throw himself into the net, and the only way he could think of this time, who often boasted of being extremely clever, was to break through.

At this time, the arrogance of being the evil god of the divine domain arose spontaneously in his heart.

"What can be solved with fists, you don't need to use your brain!"

A wicked smile tugged at the corners of Rocky's mouth, and he slammed his right foot on the accelerator.

'Boom, boom...'

The Batmobile began to roar, and the rear wheels splattered dirt from the ground.

At this time, the gangster elites inside the factory couldn't help but cheer up and clench their weapons after hearing the sound outside the factory.

What could be more worthy of the bragging of these gangster elites than being able to take out a superhero with their own hands? The thought of this possibility boosted their morale.

'Boom... Woo~'

With a bang, the Batmobile turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the factory gate, and the black phantom that flashed quickly knocked out a big hole in the steel gate in an instant!

After hearing only a loud bang, Clark couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Fire!" ”

In an instant, bullets flew in all directions and rained down on the very cool Batmobile.

As the Batman who fights crime, how can his car be so simple? At this time, the special bulletproof function of the Batmobile is reflected.

I saw that the bullets were fired on the Batmobile without leaving a trace, and the bullet casings were even squeezed into a patch the size of a coin and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Clarke's face was ugly, and after waving his hand to stop the fire, he ordered the use of armor-piercing bullets! He didn't believe it, but it was just a car, could it be compared to those sturdy and heavy tanks?

It's not just armor-piercing shells, Clark even took out such a rarity as anti-tank rocket launchers. He followed Kim's instructions and did whatever it took to destroy Batman!

Through the external camera of the Batmobile, Rocky saw the armor-piercing shells and anti-tank rocket launchers in the hands of those people, and couldn't help but burst into a foul word: "Shet! These maniacs! ”

But will this make Rocky surrender? The next moment, I saw the Batmobile constantly spinning in place under his driving, the front of the car began to shrink, stretching out the trajectory of the missile launch, and the heavy fire machine gun in front also showed its hideous fangs at this moment.

Seeing this, Clark couldn't help but panic, and suddenly waved his hand and shouted to fire.

Shooting from all directions is no longer bullets, but powerful shells.

'Boom, boom, boom...'

The continuous explosions ignited countless flames and smoke around the Batmobile. Rubble flew, machinery exploded, and in the blink of an eye, the factory was blown beyond recognition.

Not only those subordinates, but Clarke, as the leader, pulled the rocket in his hand with a hideous expression, "Hurry up and reload me!" ”

Shot after shot, constant bombardment, as if to blow up the Batmobile and the people in the car into powder before they were willing.

Soon after, the heavy fire finally stopped, and the factory was filled with smoke that made it impossible to see inside.

Clark put down the definite rocket and stared intently into the smoke that had not moved at all. Only by confirming that Batman is dead will he let his guard down.

Until the smoke began to dissipate, Clark saw the wreckage of the fighter machinery around him, and although he couldn't tell whether it was a part of the Batmobile or not, at least he didn't see Batman.

At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed a look of disdain on his face, "What a superhero, now he has just become ashes, I really regret that I didn't cut off his head with my own hands." ”

The subordinates on the side couldn't help but pat their asses when they heard this: "In front of the leader, no superhero is enough to see." After going back, in front of the boss, the boss will definitely be reused! ”

Clark showed a pleasant smile on his face when he heard this, with a slightly proud expression, and said: "I already knew that this bat was useless, and it turned into a roasted bat in less than a while, let's go, go down and see if there are any parts of him for me to bring back to deal with the boss!" ”

Just as Clark was taking his first step, a loud bang erupted from under the wreckage buried by the machinery and rubble.

Then, I saw the Batmobile, which had been turned into wreckage in the hearts of Clark and the others, rushed out, and the rockets and machine guns in front of it suddenly sprayed in all directions at this moment.

'Boom Boom Boom ......'

Clark screamed and fell to the ground, only to be surrounded by rubble bullets all around him.

Listening to the screams of his men, Clarke's lips trembled with fear.

After all, the Batmobile's firepower was limited, and after a bit of tilting, Rocky ejected the cockpit, and a hook hook ejected from his hand and instantly wrapped itself around the iron railing of the second-floor corridor.

With a snap and a snap, his figure pounced in the air like a huge black bat on the gangster who was about to get up, and raised his hand to slam it into the ground with a heavy fist.

Rocky got up slowly, and the mouth under the bat mask outlined an unusually cold smile and said, "The bat in the night will finally show its sharp fangs!" ”