Bab 49: Chapter 49 Behind You
Their cooperation did not affect other people.
Just not yet.
At least Bruce got a good night's sleep.
Of course, it didn't take too long.
Now he still has a lot to do.
New York has not calmed down yet. Because of Kingpin imprisonment, many minions feel that it is time for them to show their skills.
The Hell's Kitchen, which was once like an iron barrel, once again became a battleground between many forces.
During the day, the New York Police Department had to deploy personnel to try to prevent people from entering Hell's Kitchen.
At the same time, Hell's Kitchen is also being blocked.
It also ensures that no one in Hell's Kitchen can get out easily.
"How long are we going to stay here like this?" A police officer leaned against his police car and said to the senior on the other side, obviously a little impatient.
"That depends on when those guys in there can calm down." Jefferson Davis on the other side didn't seem to care and just lowered his head to look at his phone.
He now wants to know more about his son's situation in school.
"That's difficult~" The police officer who spoke earlier sighed and took a sip of coffee.
Everyone remembers very clearly what Hell's Kitchen used to look like. At that time, there were really few people on duty around Hell's Kitchen.
As long as you are on duty here, you will definitely be able to take over a murder case.
It's one of those murder cases where there's no way to find the murderer.
As for when the place calmed down, they couldn't tell.
"Maybe when another Spider-Man comes and takes care of this, we'll be able to relax a little." As the police officer spoke, his eyes unconsciously looked up.
He now really hoped to see a guy in a red and blue uniform passing over their heads.
"To be honest, I don't think there's anything good about Spider-Man. I would rather finish work early and go back to see my son." Jefferson looked at his mobile phone. He really didn't want to stay here now.
Today is Friday.
It turns out that he has to work overtime here.
"Hey! Hey!" He didn't get a response from his colleague, so he turned around and looked at the colleague who was looking surprised, and couldn't help but poke him.
"You won't believe what I saw, there really is a Batman in our city!" It was obvious that his colleague was imagining things.
The rumor about Batman has been debunked before, so where would the Batman come from?
The people who were most likely to be bats have all been killed in terrorist attacks.
"You think too much. You've read too many superhero comics." Jefferson smiled and patted his colleague's shoulder.
The colleague wanted to say something, but Jefferson had already received a notice to change shifts.
"Okay, this has nothing to do with us." Jefferson stretched his waist and walked to the driving seat. "I'll drive this time. You always run red lights."
The colleague may want to explain that he really saw Batman, but in the end he could only shake his head and say that he might have drunk too much coffee.
But in fact, he was not mistaken, the bat did fly over their heads.
The brand new armor looked cold and ruthless under the moonlight.
Bat looked at the chaotic city beneath his feet, his eyes filled with hatred for those guys.
This kind of chaos will cause countless people to be displaced and their families to be broken up.
"Don't forget what you need to do now, Bruce." Thomas in the mind said to the current bat quite calmly.
"Give me a second, and I guarantee that none of them will survive." The Red Death said this quite naturally. He would not show mercy to these guys.
"No!" But everyone heard the protest from another voice when the Red Death said this.
Of course, no one here will listen to him.
The bats ignored the Red Death.
He naturally knew what the most important thing for him now was.
First, we need to find out Hydra, or at least produce evidence that can truly prove Hydra's existence.
Hell's Kitchen may be a headache for most people, but for Hydra it is the perfect place.
Especially for trading equipment.
The Hydra agent who attacked him before was using arguably the most advanced equipment in the world.
But that kind of thing would not attract any attention, and even elite mercenaries could afford it.
Except for the missile at the very end.
After losing a group of elite teams, Bat doesn't believe that these guys won't start collecting equipment and beginning their own training again.
The bat was lucky and found a very hidden transaction information.
The transaction took place at the port of Hell's Kitchen.
Taking his eyes off those guys, Bat resumed his movements and sped towards the port of Hell's Kitchen.
There, a ship had already docked.
"It's a bit slow today." The guy on the shore casually threw his half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground without even thinking of crushing it.
"Don't mention it. There were too many things happening regarding SHIELD today. Electro woke up and made a lot of noise for a while." The guys on the boat were obviously having a hard time with what happened today.
"However, I suggest you be more cautious in New York recently. I saw a brand new Spider-Man in New york today." The guy on the boat said to his companion very seriously.
But his companions don't care about the so-called new Spider-Man.
"Spider-Man is dead, who else dares to do it?" His companion sneered. It was obvious that he had no fear of the new Spider-Man at all.
"If he comes, I'll let him try out a .50 caliber Desert Eagle!" He said confidently, patting his lower back.
The guys on the boat were even more amused by their companions' words.
"When the time comes, just make sure you don't break your wrist directly from the recoil." As he said this, he started to ask the people around him to start moving the weapons.
His companion curled his lips. He didn't think he would be that stupid.
Just when everyone was ready to take action, a bat dart nailed the ship.
Before anyone noticed, the device built into the bat dart had already been activated.
The electromagnetic pulse has enveloped the ship.
"Hey! Who turned off the lights!" A voice suddenly came from downstairs in the cabin.
The guy on the boat naturally took the alert at the first moment.
His ship was carefully inspected before departure, so how could such a low-level problem occur?
"No, there's a problem." He was about to turn around and enter the cockpit.
But when he turned around, he saw a hideous face.
The bat, behind him.
(End of this chapter)
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