"Boss, that swing. The woman stormed into the Gotham police station, and there was an inner ghost on our side, we..."

"I don't want to hear that! All I need is Catwoman's body and my stuff to get this done before that bat shows up, and if I can't get it back, I'll blow it up.

You know how hot that thing is!

Once the leak turned out to be me and my family dying first, you and your family later. ”

"Got it, Boss."

After a brief exchange, a shrill gunshot rang out in front of the Gotham Police Department's office building.

The penguin-led maniacs quickly mustered more force, and before the police from all over the country could rush to their aid, they were armed with automatic weapons and smashed into the building that was supposed to symbolize the order of the city.

Of course, the policemen who can maintain a superficial balance of power with the Gotham gangs have also been ruthless in this situation, and Director Gordon, who got the news in advance, has opened the arsenal and mobilized the police on duty to hinder the progress of the gangsters.

A large number of civilian personnel working overtime were asked by the director to be evacuated through the back door, and the director himself certainly could not have left his subordinates behind in such a situation.

But for Director Gordon, the most important question now is:

"You just called? Who are you? ”

Wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, Chief Gordon was fully armed and carrying an automatic rifle, frowning at Mason who was escorted by three police officers in front of him.

The young man's face was full of innocence, as if he were a harmless baby, but he was accidentally involved in the crazy situation tonight.

The moment he saw the director, he honestly handed him the sword-shaped hard disk in his hand, like throwing away a hot potato, and said nonsense to Gordon:

"I'm Batman's informant in the Penguins, and I usually maintain a one-way relationship with Catwoman, and today we got the most important thing in the hands of the Penguins while closing the net.

As a law-abiding citizen of Gotham, I feel that the police have what it takes to protect this important item. ”

Gordon's eyes widened.

What?

Batman has also started to plant undercover agents in the gang?

How could he, an old comrade-in-arms of Batman, not know about this?

The chief glanced at the hard drive in his hand, and then at the police officer behind him, who pointed to Catwoman, who was being rescued on a desk by emergency personnel outside the office, indicating that what he said might be true.

After all, who in the whole of Gotham doesn't know that Catwoman and Batman have a leg?

It's almost all a semi-open secret.

On the Gotham "Villain Forum", supervillains often joke about this and joke that Catwoman is a small pet raised by Batman, which once made the very independent female snitch big sister very unhappy.

"You stay here!"

Director Gordon waved his hand to keep the young man in his office, and Mason glanced through the window to the sky, the reflection of the black and white bat lights on the gloomy clouds was a little reassuring in the current situation.

"I can help."

Mason spread his hands and said to Chief Gordon, who was about to leave the office to stop the mad gangsters:

"I betrayed the Penguins, they won't let me go, you should know their way of doing things better than I do, and my willingness to send Catwoman and this thing is a demonstration of my sincerity.

Give me a gun. ”

"Boom"

As soon as the young man's words fell, the entire floor shook violently, and the sound of explosions from below made all the armed police officers on this floor look pale.

It was definitely the movement of heavy weapons bombardment.

A few of the timid ones were already shivering on the ground, and Gordon staggered to his feet and rushed to the window to look down, to his astonishment to see that a couple of Penguin bastards were unloading the kind of "cuties" they could carry on their shoulders from their carriages.

"It's crazy!"

The director cursed and glanced back at Mason.

The latter had snatched a semi-automatic rifle from a frightened young police officer, and had turned and rushed into the arsenal next to him, not knowing what he was doing.

Two seconds later, Mason rushed out with a pack of grenades, raised his hand to shatter the glass, and picked up a grenade to pull out the latch.

Although he didn't understand why the Gotham Police Department's arsenal had such things that ordinary police officers didn't use, the young man still adjusted the force and landing point according to the projectile trajectory marked in his eyes, and stepped forward to throw the grenade out.

There was a bang, and the people below the five-story police station building turned on their backs.

Director Gordon leaned down against the window with his helmet on, and used the "African Archery" to shoot a volley of bullets to suppress the fire, and then took the time to glance at it.

The grenade thrown by the young man landed impartially on the pickup truck compartment of the gangsters' heavily armed pickup truck, and the explosion completely destroyed the dangerous firepower of the opponent.

"Well done!"

The director clenched his fists excitedly and slapped the wall, and the other police officers also looked at the extremely brave Mason, hoping that the other party would come down again.

“R！ P！ G！ ”

While Mason was scrambling to put on a body armor, a policewoman's terrible scream sounded on the other side of the floor, and a group of people crawled to the ground screaming, and the rockets flying from below hit the wall of the top floor, and the violent explosion directly exploded half of the wall.

"Director, they're rushing up from below!"

The armed policemen defending the stairs also rushed upstairs with shields full of bullet marks, and the grizzled Director Gordon grabbed his gun and ran over with people to support, and before leaving, he admonished:

"You, young man! Although I don't know where you come from, but you are certainly not an ordinary person, help us hold this place, Batman is already on the way!

Holding is victory! ”

"Then you might as well give me a good gun."

Mason pulled two more latches and threw the grenade out of his hand in a near-perfect trajectory along the blasted wall.

In the midst of the loud noise, he grabbed a helmet and buckled it to his head, brandished his rifle at the chief, and shouted:

"I need some accessories to revamp this thing, your weapon sucks! It's not as powerful as the gangsters, and there must be someone in this police station who is filling their pockets. ”

"It's all in the arsenal, find it yourself."

At this time, he was already stuck between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, and Director Gordon, who was immersed in the "dream of gunfights", shouted without looking back.

Seconds later, there was the terrifying sound of a grenade exploding in the elevator.

Mason threw away the grenade at hand, blew up all the gangster's support vehicles with the perfect trajectory of the combat aid, turned around and rushed into the weapons depot, and the seriously injured Catwoman was also transferred here by two policewomen for emergency hemostasis and suturing surgery.

The young man rushed in and opened the weapon cabinet, looking for a suitable weapon component according to the newly unlocked rifle drawings of the engineering branch on the light curtain in front of him, and took the moment to look at Catwoman lying on the table with a pale face.

"Master, master, in order to protect your wife, I gave up my life, if I can't get a good impression like this, this is purely discriminatory."

Meanwhile.

In the dark night sky that entered the city from outside the city, a black bat-like flying machine with a cool appearance was flying through the clouds at breakneck speed.

The man sat in the cockpit as if he were on his throne, his black cloak shrouding his tall body, and the mouth showing under the bat mask on his head also outlined a stern and grim expression.

"Alfred, I need real-time monitoring of the war zone."

He swapped out the various components of his cool and versatile combat belt for raid accessories while saying a word to his butler and assistant in the newsletter.

"Okay, young master, Wayne Industries just launched three state-of-the-art communications satellites last month, maybe we can 'borrow' them for use."

An old but gentle voice rang out in the correspondence, somewhat grumbling, saying:

"Plus, you really need a new full-time assistant, and an elderly person like me already has poor sleep quality. Need me to prepare a first aid pod for Ms. Selena?

I heard that she was seriously injured.

As things stand, the lady who loves stealing may be the most likely mistress for the Wayne family's generation. ”

After a few seconds of silence, the old man sighed and said:

"This is a war, Ah Fu, please be serious. Approaching the combat zone, an emergency airborne landing will take place in three minutes, and you will control the aircraft to provide fire support for me.

By the way, following Oswald's private communication signals, he went too far tonight and looked like he needed to go to the Black Gate Prison to calm down. ”

"Okay, young master, the Bat Fighter's non-lethal fire suppression system has been launched, I wish you a smooth journey in your campaign after dinner. Don't forget to bring Ms. Selena back.

She may be able to host a charity dinner tomorrow night as a temporary hostess. ”

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"It's worthy of the Gotham Police Department, there should be something in this arsenal, and there should be something in it! It's too punishing. ”

Mason looked at the assault rifle in front of him, which had been urgently assembled, and without drastic changes in appearance, the addition of multiple additional components made it thicker and more professional.

The change is evidenced by the label that pops up on the light curtain:

Designation: M14 assault rifle

Quality: Standard items, inferior workmanship

Traits: Precision Aim Component, High Capacity Drum Component, Recoil Weakening Component, Underhanging Grenade Component

Maker: Mason Cooper

Item description: You're just putting together the various accessories in a more efficient way, which is far from engineering, but it's well done, noob.

Successfully complete an engineering artifact assembly, and the proficiency of the engineering branch skills will be improved.

"Boom"

Just as Mason inserted the circular drum into the magazine, a violent explosion erupted outside the arsenal.

The strong impact shattered the glass of the entire floor, and also made the policewoman behind him who was stitching scream, and the slipping of her hand made the catwoman lying on the table with her breasts half-exposed convulsions in pain.

"Steady! Don't be afraid! Girls, we can win! ”

Mason stood up from the wall, and with some dizziness, he inserted a black grenade into the underhanging canister, wiped the blood from his face, shouted to the two policewomen in front of him, and gave a thumbs up to Catwoman staring at him.

Then he took a deep breath and sprang out of his hiding place, a tactical sliding shovel falling to the ground.

In front of him, the armed police led by Chief Gordon had been completely suppressed by the gangsters who had rushed up, and seeing that the team was about to rush out of the staircase, Mason raised his gun and pointed it at that side, shouting:

"Get down!"

"Bang"

With a low vibration, black grenades flew out of the muzzle of the guns and smashed into the guys who rushed up the stairs. At this moment, Mason saw the leader, wasn't that the big brother of the leader who was knocked unconscious by himself?

Feed!

You should lie there honestly to have a bright future!

"Boom"

Under the stunned gaze of the bloodied boss brother, a small-caliber grenade fired by his own waste brother rushed towards him and hit him in the chest, and the violent explosion then submerged the entire staircase.

Using a weapon like a grenade in this room is undoubtedly suicidal, but there is not so much to do at the moment.

In the same movement as the demolition, Director Gordon, who was temporarily deaf in both ears after being shaken by the explosion, got up in disgrace and saw the young man who called himself "Batman Informant" rushing out with a strange-looking gun.

He stood on top of the blown staircase, holding his gun in both hands in a not-so-standard position, and with the blessing of the combat assistant, this dusty place could not block his view at all.

The floating sight frame in front of him was constantly moving, locking on one approaching figure after another.

The elongation of the preset red dotted line trajectory makes the scene in front of them once again arouse the illusion of "I am playing FPS games in the real world".

"Think of this as my farewell to Oswald, the miser who not only asked me to drop out of school, but even swallowed the insurance money that my father, whom I had never met!"

Mason shouted.

In the next second, the sound of gunshots like peeling beans rang out in the blown up stairwell, and the assault of the gangsters was quickly suppressed.

But what they have is a bad move.

Seeing that the group of waste policemen actually guarded the building tonight like a divine help, the penguin henchmen commanding below gritted their teeth and gestured to the younger brothers beside him.

Soon, one by one, the earthen Molotov cocktails were thrown into the mess in front of them, and soon a large number of files and papers were ignited, the fire intensified, and the gangsters quickly rushed out, and some people picked up explosive barrels from the cars that arrived later, and pushed out several large gasoline barrels.

They're going to execute Plan B.

Bury this building and all the people in it, everything.

"Bang"

A gunshot rang out from the top floor, and Ma Tsai, who was rolling a gasoline can, was shot in the chest and fell to the ground, followed by another gunshot, which caused the younger brother with explosives to tip over head-on.

"There are snipers! Take cover! ”

Someone shouted, and the menacing gangsters immediately panicked.

Mason, who was standing by the blasted wall on the top floor, dropped the empty drum in his hand and took a magazine from the hand of Director Gordon, who was lying next to him, and inserted it into the body of the gun.

He glanced at the "Shooting Proficiency Improvement" prompt in his field of vision, and then at the movement below, and said to Director Gordon, who was covered in blood:

"If that person doesn't come, we're going to be blown up in the sky."

"What? What did you say? Be louder, I can't hear it! ”

Director Gordon pointed to his bleeding ear and shouted at Mason, causing the young man to sigh helplessly.

Director Gordon's belief in serving the citizens is there, and he has the will to uphold justice, and his loyalty to his friends is even more emotional, and most of the time he can be called brave and resourceful.

The only drawback is that the frontal combat effectiveness is a little worse.

How nice would it be if you were a Rambo who could overthrow a hundred people by yourself?

"He's coming! See! ”

Just when Mason was about to use the combat support to beat a few more gangsters to deter the other side from delaying time, Gordon, who was temporarily deaf, grabbed his wrist and pointed to the air with joy.

The young man looked up.

A cool black Bat fighter swept across the sky above the police station building like a ghost, and in a nimbble turn in the air, a rapid-fire machine gun poked out from the belly of the plane, whistling towards the ground and plowing like an airship plane's ground suppression.

A sweep scattered the Penguins' gang members, and several more smoke bombs were dropped into the ground.

Then, Mason saw a black figure glide down like a bat with its wings outstretched, silently falling to the ground in the chaos.

The occasional sparks dancing in the billowing smoke indicate that the battle is going on, but the wails one after another make the scene in front of you feel like a one-sided "slaughter".

Mason breathed a sigh of relief, moved the gun down to close the safety, and took off the tattered body armor and helmet and tossed it aside.

He and Director Gordon sat in a row against the bombed-out wall, watching the chaotic battlefield below as if watching a movie, and then took a crumpled cigarette from the truly relieved director, poked his head out and asked the director to light it himself.

A minute later, the Bat fighter that flew over the police station for the second time switched to fire extinguishing mode.

A large amount of foaming mist poured down to extinguish the flames of the police station, and also poured Mason and Gordon, who were caught off guard, into soup chickens.

"Whoosh"

As the hook gun fired and pulled, the ghostly man flew out of the battlefield mixed with water vapor and gunsmoke, and landed steadily beside Mason and Gordon like a bat with its wings folded.

He glanced at the messy police station, and then reached out to the cheers of the officers, and took the cigarette from the corner of Mason's mouth and threw it on the ground.

The old man stared at the young man, and said in a dumb voice in his slightly changing expression:

"Mason Cooper, Gotham High School dropout, your father, Robert Cooper, was Oswald's henchman and was sent to prison three times by my own hands.

You're 17 years old!

Minors are not allowed to smoke. ”