One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters Wait 1, the Night Tour of Celebration

The jet-black cloak and the twinkling glasses with blue and white light are not the Dark Knight or who they are.

Luke shot a hook rope at random, buckled its tail on the separate seat in the other hand, and shot it to the river dozens of meters away.

The hook line was shot to the shore, fixed on a railing, and it automatically began to shorten. The single seat and the members of the Serpent Shield above were quickly pulled to the shore.

Nick Fury frowned at the headquarters, and several people around had looked over.

He glanced at him with one eye: "The Dark Knight is not an enemy, don't interfere with him, and send someone to the river to rescue these people immediately."

The order was immediately sent to rescue workers on the New York side.

In fact, the subordinates are trying to determine Nick Fury's attitude towards the Dark Knight.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is a special agency that manages extraordinary events. In theory, the Dark Knight should be detained, questioned, investigated, and guarded. This process is not exempt from saving a few S.H.I.E.L.D. members.

The so-called life-saving grace is not as important as most people at the bottom think.

In reality, ordinary people saved a special agent, but there were still many things that were silenced by the other party.

Soon, the dark knight salvaged all the 18 people who had fallen into the water and sent them to the shore.

At this time, on the motorboat not far from him, the captain of the rescue team shouted: "Dark Knight, we need to talk to you about the joker just now."

A hook came flying, and Luke tapped on the water a few times before landing on the motorboat: "Who is the joker? Do you have any information on him?"

Rescue team: ...it should be us asking you questions, why did you ask us in the first place!

But the situation is stronger than people. They want to ask the whereabouts of the joker from the dark knight, but they are unable to arrest the other party for interrogation like ordinary people.

The rescue captain could only give a rough description of the joker's situation, and then immediately asked, "Where's the joker? Run away or die?"

The Dark Knight has no one in his hands, so there are only two possibilities.

Luke: "Run. He detonated multiple X-bombs in the water and slipped away while the river was turbid."

The rescue captain looked very ugly, but it wasn't too surprising.

Tonight they saw the power of Joker's madness, and it was normal for them to run away.

What else did he want to say, Luke turned around and jumped into the river.

Rescue Captain: "Wait... Next?"

But in front of him there was only the ever-flowing Hudson River and the little waves on the river.

In the next second, the water waves were also swept away by the subsequent waves, and no traces could be seen.

He slowly retracted his hand, sighed, and activated the walkie-talkie: "The Dark Knight has left, and has no intention of making further contact with us."

...

More than ten minutes later, Luke sat in the Williamsburg restaurant wearing a wide hooded sweater and sweatpants, and a black peaked cap.

Outside the window, a police car flashed its lights but didn't sound its siren.

Drive slowly on the street.

Caroline had just cleaned up a pool of alcoholic vomit and threw it into the trash can outside the door.

After walking back, she smiled at Luke by the window not far from the door: "It's almost two o'clock. Why aren't these patrol officers sleeping today? Is there something big happened?"

Luke shrugged, picked up his mobile phone and shook it: "The latest news from Feixun, a large area over the Brooklyn Bridge was blocked by the police. Some people in the circle said that there may be dangerous suspects fleeing in that area."

Caroline patted her chest: "Fortunately, it's not here."

Luke smiled brightly: "Don't worry, I'm here to ensure safety."

Caroline also laughed, and immediately thought of something, nodded with a stiff expression, and slid away.

Luke didn't care too much.

Caroline kept her feet under her feet, but shouted in her heart: God, did he remember the first time he came here?

After all, the thing that can prove the combat effectiveness of this "Chris Evans" is the first meeting between him and the two women of Max.

At that time, he subdued a gun robber, and Caroline was frightened by the robber on the spot.

This is not a very good memory for her.

After a while, the lights in the restaurant began to turn off.

Max and Caroline got out into Luke's SUV and drove back to Max's door.

Caroline got out of the car, and then looked at the men and women in the front row who waved goodbye to her, a bad premonition in her heart: "You...?"

Max smiled: "Chris said there was a little surprise for me, so we're going to go around alone."

Caroline: (⊙﹏⊙)

Moments later, she waved the SUV away.

When the car disappeared on the street, her shoulders collapsed, and she walked into the house like a walking corpse: "Damn it, it's Valentine's Day tomorrow! You are going to show today, don't you think the old lady is easy to bully? "

Roaring out, she was quiet for a moment, and bowed her head to reality again: "Yes, I am really bullying, because I am bankrupt ah ah ah ah."

"Shut up! Damn beep, beep, I'll come out and break you in half!" A roar came out from the door next to her.

Caroline trembled all over, covered her mouth, and left the door on tiptoe. She couldn't help but whisper, "You're so ugly, I don't want to be broken in half by you..."

...

Luke looked away from the rearview mirror, thinking of Caroline, whose back was a little desolate, and couldn't help asking: "Actually, it's not a surprise that we go to the Brooklyn Bridge to watch the NYPD lively, right?"

Max rolled his eyes: "I asked you just now, you said you have something to go on a business trip tomorrow, what can I do?"

Luke laughed: "That means..."

Max: "I mean, let's celebrate in advance."

Luke couldn't help but glance sideways: "Celebrate?"

Max smiled and raised his chest: "But I decided to watch the fun first."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and quickly swiped the hot headlines of Feixun and F2F: "There are some lucky guys who crossed the Brooklyn Bridge tonight, and the car recorder happened to capture what happened there, and it was bought by the TV station. Now, at least two hundred dollars a piece. Damn, it's more profitable than our little cakes."

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up: "Nonsense. I made 200 cupcakes for you a few days ago, and it's worth at least 400 labor costs."

Max widened his eyes and turned to look at him: "Hey, I worked for two hours that night. Isn't the strawberry cream cake delicious?"

Luke laughed: "That means you made four hundred dollars yourself."

Max rubbed his chin subconsciously: "But I'm a little tired from earning four hundred dollars."

The two were fighting each other, and there were not many cars at night, and the SUV soon reached the river.

But just after crossing the riverside of the Manhattan Bridge, the car was stopped by a police car.

The patrolman behind the ice cream warning bucket only said that the road section along the river ahead is temporarily blocked, please detour from other locations.

Luke and Max turned their heads consciously, and stopped at a green space by the river more than 100 meters away.