บท 4: Chapter 4 Selling Spider-Man Tactics
"Can I say that this is stealing the car? Of course, this car is most likely earned by that guy from selling drug powder, but no matter how you look at it, it is still a theft." Spider-Man started talking nonstop as soon as he sat down.
"Of course, I won't hand you over to the police station, or I think both of us will be arrested." Spider-Man said with his hands dancing, "You are a car thief, and I am a homeless man wearing a cheap spider suit."
Wayne really had nothing to say about Spider-Man's familiar behavior.
He could only hope that the look in his eyes would let Spider-Man know that he didn't like him following him.
"Hey, don't look at me like you don't agree, okay? I think you need an assistant, like Robin." Spider-Man gave a rather dangerous look with his big eyes when he said this.
Specifically used to imitate the rather dangerous look of the Bat Family.
Seeing the disapproving look from Wayne, Spider-Man could only regain his composure: "Think about it, I definitely do more good than harm."
Spider-Man flexes his biceps to show that he's definitely a good helper.
"Robin doesn't talk as much as you, and besides, I don't need Robin." Wayne didn't intend to continue arguing with Spider-Man, so he just started the pickup truck.
"Don't need Robin? You definitely don't like the Batman from the main world in the comics. Let me think, you should like the old man in the Flashpoint incident? Or something else?" Spider-Man pondered.
To be honest, he is quite familiar with Batman in DC comics.
But after he became Spider-Man himself, he didn't have much time to read those comics carefully.
He can still remember some pretty famous Batman characters, which shows that he has a good memory.
Listening to Spider-Man chattering,
Thinking of the Spider-Men who gathered together later, Wayne felt a little overwhelmed.
Among the six Spider-Men, although there are two or three who don't like to talk much, there is always someone who maintains his personality and becomes a guy who talks a lot.
"Shut up!" In the end, Wayne chose to step on the brakes.
"OK, OK, I'm a little scared of you like this." Even though Spider-Man was trying his best to avoid speaking, he still couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Get out." Wayne didn't want to stay in the same space with this guy anymore. He coldly ordered Spider-Man to leave.
"Are you asking me to get off?" Spider-Man pointed at his mask in disbelief. He never imagined that one day he would be disliked by others.
When he met Wayne's gaze, he knew Wayne was serious.
He could only shrug and say, "Okay, you're the boss, of course I'll listen to you." As he spoke, he opened the car door and left his seat.
"But." After getting out of the car, Spider-Man wanted to say something to Wayne, but the only answer he got was the roar of the car's engine and the exhaust gas.
".Don't forget to come back and pick me up. You're really a guy who doesn't want to listen to others." Spider-Man was a little helpless. He shot out his spider silk and pulled himself to the roof of a building, carefully observing the direction of Wayne's movement.
He still wasn't too sure about that die-hard Batman fan.
When he was working with that die-hard fan, his spider-sense was always giving him faint reminders.
Wayne never considered him as someone he could trust.
Always be on guard against yourself.
"Let's see what you can do." Spider-Man felt the cold rooftop under his feet and turned his head. "Of course, it's better to get a pair of shoes for our friendly neighbor Spider-Man first."
While Spider-Man was looking for shoes that fit his feet, Wayne now really felt that it would be a good idea to ask that guy to get out of the car.
The whole world is quiet.
Finally, I can start my own actions.
But Wayne also knew that it was absolutely impossible to really get rid of Spider-Man.
New York, people there are much more familiar with it than I am.
I guess by the time I found Hell's Kitchen, Spider should have already arrived there first.
I just don't know if there is a blind lawyer in this world who stays here every day and fights crime.
Thanks to the driving skills learned from Batman, Wayne is now fully capable of driving at the maximum speed within the prescribed range.
As to why not just speeding.
The pickup truck that Wayne is sitting in now may not be able to escape from the PDNY successfully.
"According to what the guy said, he comes to Hell's Kitchen every two days. Although the location is not the same, it is roughly in the same area."
Wayne was driving the vehicle while checking the car's automatic turn signal records.
After selecting the two groups with the highest repetition rate and conducting a large number of simulations in his mind, Wayne already roughly knew the approximate area he should go to.
Before Wayne got close to Hell's Kitchen, someone had already observed the pickup truck.
As a frequent visitor to Hell's Kitchen, this car is indeed quite familiar to the gatekeeper of Hell's Kitchen.
But they did not let their guard down just because they were familiar with the place, as they knew very well that today was not the agreed time to pick up the goods.
Even if that guy had sold all the goods he had, they would not let him into Hell's Kitchen. No one could violate the rules of Hell's Kitchen.
"Hey, kid, this isn't the day." The guy who was shouting at the pickup truck hadn't finished his words when he saw a figure jumping out of the car.
The pickup truck showed no signs of slowing down and rushed straight towards Hell's Kitchen.
"Oh, shit!" All the two guys could do was to avoid the collision of the pickup truck and save their lives.
But the two of them swore that they would never let them meet the black guy again.
Otherwise, he would definitely break all his teeth out.
It was already night tonight, but he was sure that he had definitely seen someone jump out of the pickup truck before.
It's most likely that damn black guy.
"Mother fucker!! Gavial, are you okay over there?" The person who first shouted at the pickup truck slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and shouted to his companions.
The problem was that no one answered him. The only response he got was the crackling sound of a pickup truck short-circuiting as it crashed into a nearby wall.
"Were you hit by a car out of control?" This abnormality made him immediately draw the pistol from his waist and walk to the other side.
"Hey, bro, answer me."
When he finally got to Gavial's side, he found that his brother had been knocked unconscious.
When he wanted to check Gavial's vital signs, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The pitch-black mask and angry expression made him feel weak in the knees for a moment, and he even forgot to raise his gun.
While he was still distracted, Wayne grabbed his gun-holding hand and used his joint technique to break the man's elbow joint.
Before the guy could scream out because of the intense pain, his head had already hit a building nearby under Wayne's control.
The violent collision caused him to lose consciousness instantly.
The voice that was about to shout out was also suppressed by this action.
After taking the pistol from the guy's hand, Wayne skillfully disassembled the pistol into parts.
And threw the small parts directly into the sewer.
At the very least, the lack of one or two parts makes the chances of this gun being picked up by a homeless person and recovered considerably lower.
He raised his hand and shot the hook gun into the sky above the building, and Wayne disappeared from there.
The sound of the car accident was very obvious and attracted the attention of the people around.
What Wayne needs to do now is simple.
Check where they are all coming from.
A small car accident is unlikely to attract all the people in the surrounding area, but it can at least let people know what Hell's Kitchen looks like now.
Chaos or order?
Chaos in Hell's Kitchen is more advantageous, but order will take some time to resolve.
Not everything goes the way Wayne wants it to, and the car accident did attract the attention of those guys.
It has already started moving.
But it is an organized movement.
They even sent a team to patrol the surrounding area to ensure that no one would launch a surprise attack.
Only then did they dare to ask people to check what was happening around them.
"Our gatekeeper was knocked unconscious." The person who went to the door looked at the two people lying on the ground. After judging that they were still alive, he reported through the intercom, "They are in a very bad condition."
"Do we have a hospital?" a cold voice came from the other end of the intercom.
"Got it." The guy who reported the situation was quite concise and shot at the two unconscious gatekeepers without blinking.
"Find out who is against us?" After saying this, the person on the other end hung up the phone.
Even though there was no one on the other end of the intercom, the guy still responded to the other end: "Yes."
"Looks like we're going to be busy again." A guy who seemed to have a good relationship with the leader came over.
Wayne saw all of this, and it was clear that Hell's Kitchen had become one.
It is no longer the chaotic neighborhood it once was.
Standing up, Wayne watched the guys take their men away, leaving no one behind.
"It seems that the Hell's Kitchen here is a little different from the one in my world." Spider-Man also saw all of this.
In his world, the biggest force in Hell's Kitchen belongs to Kingpin, but no single force has completely integrated it into one.
This world has been completely changed and turned into the back garden of a powerful force.
"I wonder why you seem so calm about my arrival?" Spider-Man suddenly realized that his behavior, which was intended to scare the Batman fans, did not attract any attention from Wayne.
"But I don't think your reckless rush into Hell's Kitchen will have any good results."
Spider-Man really never thought that a guy who looked so calm and rational would choose to use a car accident to enter the sphere of influence of Hell's Kitchen.
"I believe the sudden appearance of a Spider-Man will make the people of Hell's Kitchen very happy."
Spider-Man was originally prepared that Wayne would not answer anything he said.
But Wayne's sudden words surprised Spider-Man a little.
But what's the point of a Spider-Man suddenly appearing and making the people in Hell's Kitchen happy? Everyone in Hell's Kitchen would want to cut him into pieces.
"Another Spider-Man appears!! Right here!!!" Wayne used his voice changer to change his voice into the voice of a minion he had heard before.
The loud sound instantly pierced Hell's Kitchen, and the night returned to peace.
When has Spider-Man ever suffered such a thing? Batman actually exposed him directly to the underground sphere of influence of Hell's Kitchen.
Just as Spider-Man was about to say something, Wayne had already thrown out a miniature smoke bomb, which not only concealed his own figure but also reminded those guys of Spider-Man's location.
After Spider-Man passed through the smoke, where was Wayne?
"No way, here we go again." Now Spider-Man really didn't think this guy was a Batman fanatic. Instead, he always felt that this guy was Batman himself who came to New York City.
This mysterious way of traveling, and the way he throws props without saying a word, is simply a replica of Batman.
Although Wayne's plan still has loopholes, Wayne himself is not sure who the guy he is disguised as is with now.
But Wayne just needs to draw their attention here.
Besides, the smoke bomb that Wayne threw before also gave those guys an obvious sign.
"Where!!"
Some sharp-eyed guys have already spotted the red and blue Spider-Man on the roof.
Without saying a word, he raised his gun and started shooting.
The sound of gunfire completely broke the silence.
They had already received the news of Spider-Man's death, but they still would not take it lightly. Moreover, dressing up as Spider-Man in Hell's Kitchen was a provocation to them.
"If I had known, I would never have followed you." Now Spider-Man can only dodge quickly to avoid being hit by the bullets shot by those guys.
Wayne squatted quietly on a water tank and watched all this happen.
Hell's Kitchen was now obviously becoming lively because of the gunshots, but there was still one place where there was no movement at all.
If Wayne calculated correctly, that should be where they stored the goods and cash flow.
The hook shot was fired and the bat was swinging towards its target.
(End of this chapter)
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