Chapter 15 Bear Child

Because of Ke Wen's report to the police, the police quickly cleaned up the rest of the hands. The evidence was all there, and they were a bunch of guys with a criminal record. If they didn't say anything, they would be detained first, then sentenced, and then sent to prison. Rice, simple and clear at a glance.

Just as Dick with another identity, he is curious about this masked knight in blue armor, who only exists in the mouth of the gangster. His style is very similar to his master, and there is no trace of being discovered, only exists in the attacker In his mouth, it was only a little green in his technique. These criminals who had encountered him did not suffer too many injuries. The most serious thing was a few broken ribs, which was nothing at all. He knew the dark history of his master back then.

They say they don't need guns, don't kill people, but the question is how many of those guys who have encountered their masters can still live a normal life. They are more or less physically flawed, not to mention psychologically. Arkham is about to collect a fan group, but there are still a lot of guys waiting for his master to deal with.

"Hey, partner, what are you thinking?" Claire patted Dick, who was in a trance, to bring his attention back.

"It's nothing, just wondering if the guy who appeared in their mouth really exists." Dick said without concealing his thoughts.

"You think they made it up?" Claire asked, raising her eyebrows, not believing her partner would think so.

"No, I'm just thinking, what the hell is this guy doing to attack these guys, his actions have no logic."

What? Claire was stunned. In her opinion, these heroes in disguise are basically the same. They do things regardless of the consequences. As long as you know that you are a bad person, you can go straight to the top. It's okay to be a thief and a murderer, but those underworld gangs are involved behind the scenes. They don't care how many interest chains there are. It is easy to unplug them, but after unplugging, a new one will emerge. What to do with these, the bad guys can't be caught.

Now Dick tells her that superheroes do things logically, which puzzles her.

"I know what you're thinking, how can these cross-dressing guys have plans to deal with those bad guys, but we can all think of the problem, why do you think those cross-dressing guys can't think of it, everyone is not a fool, isn't it? Before dealing with a guy, they all know about the guy's social relationships, and in today's information-rich society, it's not difficult to do this."

"But look at the guy they said, messed up the Hellfire gang's business twice, and then he didn't do it again, and then he went to deal with the mad dog Obik, like he was wandering around, bumping into someone It's the same as you deal with."

"Sounds funny Dick, like you're the masked knight in blue armor," Claire quipped.

"Oh, I'm just thinking in a different perspective. You should have read my resume, but I have a profiled psychological qualification."

"I know, but I'm curious who taught you this Dick."

"Someone who I thought was my father taught me about it all." Here, Dick's eyes also had a nostalgic emotion.

"Father? He died?"

"No, he's alive and well. But it's because of him that I choose to come to this city."

"why?"

"Because I've become too much like him."

Having said that, Dick's expression also became a little complicated. Fortunately, there was annoyance. Claire also knew that she seemed to have hit Dick's pain point, so she didn't continue to ask questions and left. And Dick also restrained his emotions. He picked up a ballpoint pen and drew on a blank A4 piece of paper. He collected the confessions of the guys who were attacked by Ke Wen in the Hellfire Gang and the guys who were attacked this time.

Reorganized according to their words, and within a few moments, an image in blue armor appeared on the A4 paper,

The body parts are basically the same as the G3 armor Ke Wen is wearing, but in terms of the face, Dick can't draw it. Looking at this image that only lacks the facial armor, Dick can't help but murmur, "What the hell are you doing? Who is it, newbie."

Night, Gotham Port, as several important economic and trade ports in the United States, Gotham Port is in operation all the year round. In this port, there are hundreds of billions of transactions every year on Baidao. The black trade has reached the level of trillions. And as Batman, who prevents the city from completely degenerating, he is also a frequent visitor to Gotham Harbor.

As a city without sunshine all the year round, the sky above Gotham is always covered with cloudy clouds, and on the building near Gotham Harbor, a lightning flashed through the night sky, illuminating the large and small gargoyles standing outside the building along the gargoyle buildings. The two figures, whose cloaks were blown on their backs, were looking at the truck coming out of Gotham Harbor. The two figures silently shot at the other building, chasing the one that left Gotham Harbor. truck.

"Look, what did our Kowa bring us? Wow, very good goods." The truck stopped in an abandoned residential building, and two guys with fleshy faces skillfully opened the door of the truck, After one glance, he closed it, and commented on Cova in the driver's seat.

"Pay attention, this may be the last batch of goods. I heard that Midel who supplied us has been planted. Before Midel has told us the supply channels and the next home, you'd better save it. "

Kowa, who was in charge of driving, understood the temperament of the guards here and couldn't help but remind him a few words.

"I know, I know, we will pay attention, one or two is no problem, right?" the guard said with a smile on his face.

"It's best to have one or two. If there are more, I can pretend that I can't see it, but Mr. Cobot, you can explain it yourself."

Kowa also knew that he couldn't hold them down, so he moved out of the boss, Cobot. The guard also understood the temper of his boss Cobot, so naturally he didn't have to be there. He replied in a muffled voice, and let the men in the house come out and help Get the car in. And Kova was riding away in another ready sedan.

"Okay, guys, I've been patient with it recently. Don't touch this batch of goods. If you really can't stand it, take the money from me and find someone else."

The guard who knew the importance of this batch of goods also reminded the busy subordinates in the room that they were preparing to unload the goods, and the inspection subordinates also responded in unison and continued the work at hand. As the door of the truck opened, they also saw the true contents of this batch of goods. Girls of different skin colors from all over the world were all tied up and locked inside. The clothes on their bodies were tattered, and there was some excrement in the cargo hold. stink.

These young girls, who were supposed to bloom like flowers in the flowering season, opened their terrified eyes and looked at these wicked people walking towards them. These bastards actually use people as goods to buy, sell, trade, and even use it to vent their animal desires! Seeing that there were only five guys walking towards them, these girls with their hands and feet tied couldn't resist much at all.

Fasting for several days left them with little resistance at all, but it was difficult to keep themselves awake. Seeing these guys approaching, the girls who knew what they were about to encounter also screamed.

"Be quick! Bring out those who are sick and ask Jack to cure them, and keep the rest in the cellar for me, so they don't go hungry."

The two guards in charge here frowned and reminded their subordinates. At this moment, the lights went dark, the door was closed by an unknown force, and the five guys still in the cargo hold were grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands and flew directly outside, and the door of the cargo hold was also with them. Close when flying out.

Then, there was a short scream and the sound of broken bones. When the lights came on again, the guards in charge of this place and their whole staff had become a bunch of cripples, and their hands and feet were irregularly twisted. And the guy who attacked them also showed his face, a black battle suit, a bat-shaped hood to illustrate his identity, the dark knight guarding Gotham, the brain of the Justice League, Batman.

The small figure beside him was dressed in a red and black tactical suit, with a cloak attached to a hood and a samurai sword on his back. The armguards of his hands were exactly the same as Batman's, and the letter R on his left chest was also Stated the identity, Robin.

"Even if these guys are sent to prison, this kind of thing will still happen." Looking at the airtight cargo compartment, Robin said to Batman, without much respect in his mouth.

"Let Gordon handle it." Batman didn't answer, just explained what happened next.

"Maybe we should arrest that Middleman and ask him to leave his home and supply channels, but I heard that he has been cleaned up, but I don't know if he can hold on."

"Just do your job, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Why! I can solve it, just like you said, no guns, no murders!" Robin roared directly at this time.

"Because I said no, your job is to assist me, not to decide for yourself."

After speaking, Batman pressed on his universal belt, and the Batmobile parked in the dark rushed out, parked in front of Batman, jumped into the driver's seat, and then looked sideways and stood there holding his chest. Unhappy Robin. Robin's face was greatly stimulated by Batman's indifferent attitude, but he still consciously took the co-pilot's seat. As soon as the tail flame sprayed, the Batmobile took a gust of wind on the street and flew away. . In the car, I watched Batman hold the steering wheel in silence.

"Let me drive."

"no."

"I can drive."

"no."