Chapter 1782 S Apocalypse Event (Fifty)

Chapter 1756 S Apocalypse Event (Fifty)

Now, Batman knows the end of the Gotham gang.

Mexico Gotham doesn't have this worry.

Everyone knows how bad Mexico is, and everyone knows how bad Gotham is. In Guadalajara, half of the drug lords and gangs can be missed by punching every ten meters. Isn't this a Buddha's Palm?

The Gotham gang is very powerful, and the local gangs are not weak either. The remaining two parties are okay. The ruling party has an army, but it is actually useless. The most shocking thing about the revolution is that when 90% of the people in a country hope that something will succeed, all of these are paper tigers.

Land used to grow poppies? Confiscate! Control the railway station to transport drugs? Stop! Send people to guard the drug warehouse? Raid! Buy off customs to smuggle? Seize! Bribery and bribery umbrella? All shot!

Batman watched, Bruce started playing whack-a-mole as soon as he came to power. Judging from his rhythm and strength, he had been enduring these idiots for a long time.

This system is a natural nemesis of large-scale criminal organizations. Even if there are occasional fish that slip through the net or places that are not hit, these people have become rats in the stinking ditch, and dare not show their faces at all. They can only hide and make some money.

For example, in the past, Mexican drug lords went out on the street and randomly selected passers-by to shoot and kill. The police had no way to deal with them. For example, they publicly took photos of executions, publicly recruited drug manufacturers and traffickers, and occupied public transportation facilities on a large scale to transport drugs. They were so arrogant that they seemed to be the masters of this country.

Although it is still impossible to ban all drug manufacturing industries in a short period of time, Bruce's iron fist has caused most drug lords and gangs to flee for their lives. Even if there are still those who dare to grow and sell drugs, they are all secretly trading privately, and the glory of shipping from the entire dock in the past is no longer there.

Its essence is to reverse the wrong social values, let the people see that the illegal and criminal industries cannot support the country, and it is not true that you can live a free and easy life without paying a price just by making money quickly.

The core of Bruce's plan is two words - fishing.

Aren't the Gotham gangs very capable? Then throw a big bait first, and lure them over with the irresistible conditions of controlling the entire country.

Then use the struggle between gangs to quickly intensify social contradictions to the extent that there is no means of reconciliation except revolution, and then a revolution will break out in an instant to change the world.

The Gotham gangs do not have such a keen sense of smell that they can realize that huge waves are constantly rolling up from the bottom when they are winning one after another. They have never faced up to most of the grassroots people. Therefore, when the storm blew, no one had time to escape.

Under the deliberate guidance of Bruce's team, this revolution broke out fiercely and quickly, leaving no time for the transfer of illegal and criminal industries. When the dust settled, most of the criminal leaders did not even know what happened. If they don't get hit hard, who will get hit hard?

The Gotham gangsters who were deceived here were miserable. Their industries had basically moved here, but they were all confiscated by the revolutionary armed personnel overnight.

The angry Mexicans didn't distinguish whether you were a gangster from outside or a local gangster. Bruce also knew that these people in Gotham were hopeless and there was no need to educate them at all. So the whole process was revenge for revenge, and it didn't take long for them to die.

This wave tricked the dogs in and killed them.

Batman was shocked by the series of operations of this outstanding graduate, and he also had some uncontrollable envy - whack-a-mole was really fun, and he could endure longer than Bruce.

What was more shocked than Batman were Damian, Bruce Jr. and Spider-Man who saw the newspaper.

It was not uncommon for the three of them to get together. Gotham was like a funnel. People with no ability would slide down infinitely, and the space below was actually not big.

Simply put, these three children have been reborn several times and have all ended up in the worst neighborhoods, so they naturally met.

Damian and Bruce Jr. both have strong detective talents, and Spider-Man is not from this era, so his language and behavior are somewhat different from other children, and they can easily recognize each other.

Then, when fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears, not because of homesickness, but because they care about each other and find that everyone is living too miserably.

Bruce Jr. was originally a rich young man whose parents died not long ago. Not to mention the bottom of Gotham, his daily life has never left the rich and noble manor area, and he has also plunged into the sunset king shrimp pond.

Damian is slightly better than him. After all, he came from the Assassin's League. He can do things like looking out the wind and scouting, sneaking through the door and picking the lock, and his level is not low.

But he has a problem with his thinking. He wants to run before he learns to walk. He is holding his breath to compete with Batman, and even wants to maintain the order of the gang.

After seeing the miserable living conditions of children from the lower class, he suffered a great shock, and due to his confusion and bad luck, he entered a vicious cycle.

Spider-Man's situation was worse than theirs. Not only did he start in hell, but there was also a clown who was taking revenge on him. Just resisting the mental pollution had exhausted all his strength.

Therefore, the fairy tale did not happen. Spider-Man died several times and kept meeting people he wanted to save but could not save. His mental and physical conditions became worse and worse, and he entered a vicious circle.

In this way, the three met at the bottom of the Gotham slums, looking at each other in silence and tears.

But having a companion who could understand their situation was indeed much better than wandering alone and falling. The courage that was originally very little was finally added again. The three supported each other and struggled to survive at the bottom, and they could barely survive.

But the information in the newspaper gave them another blow.

Although they did not know the child that Bruce had become now, Damian knew Diana and Clark in the universe where Bruce was.

They were still picking up garbage and working illegally at the bottom, while Bruce had completely reversed the situation in the world. No matter how you look at it, this is too outrageous, right?

And then something happened that made them feel mixed emotions.

It was an ordinary day, but Spider-Man returned to the basement where they lived with a frustrated look on his face. Damian and Bruce looked up at him, and Spider-Man said.

"The owner of the restaurant kicked me out, and I can't work there anymore."

"What's wrong? Did you break a plate or eat something secretly and get caught?"

Spider-Man immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face. Bruce, who had been with him for a while, saw what he was thinking, so he said, "I dare say that all the children working in the restaurant are doing this to steal food. This is not illegal."

"But, but stealing is not good either. I was too hungry, I really..." Spider-Man sighed deeply, and said, "I was not very conscious at that time, and I just wanted to fill my mouth with everything, but I really only ate half a piece of the leftover bread..."

Damien Mian shook his head and said, "There are people like this in this world. After being hungry for three days, you can only steal half a piece of bread. In a sense, you are better than us."

Spider-Man spread his hands and walked to sit beside them and said, "No matter what, I can't go tomorrow. Our food can only last for two days. What should we do now?"

"I will go to the thieves to keep watch at night and bring back some bread." Damian counted on his fingers: "Starting today, each of us will reduce the amount of food by one third, which can last for three more days, and then you and Bruce will find a job."

After discussing for a while, the few people didn't have any good ideas. They could only tighten their belts and find jobs quickly.

But after a few hours, Damian, who had gone out to help the thief, came back with a serious face. Spider-Man, who was sorting out the food, looked up and asked: "What's wrong? Were you bullied?"

Damian shook his head and said: "Of course not, they are still targeting me, but the leader of that gang was arrested, and they may be disbanding."

The other two looked at him in surprise, and Bruce frowned deeply and said: "Caught? Who arrested him? It would be more normal if you said he was beaten to death."

"I don't know, it's really strange." Damian sat down at the table thoughtfully and said: "It seems that someone has been catching children on the street recently. We may have to be more vigilant to avoid being caught by them."

The three of them became nervous and didn't sleep well all night. Bruce was going to go out to find a job during the day, but when he saw the empty streets, he didn't dare to go out.

Damian, relying on his agility and rich experience, went out for a walk, but he brought back extremely bad news. Many children in the neighborhood disappeared for unknown reasons, and the market where they used to look for jobs was also being demolished.

The three of them really didn't expect that their lives, which had already fallen to the bottom, could take another step forward. The food they stored was only enough for two days, and if they didn't find a way to get some food, they would starve to death again.

But what was even more terrifying was that one evening, there was a loud noise from the door of the dilapidated underground base where they lived.

Damian immediately turned over and took a defensive posture, but the weakness of not eating for two days made him dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Spider-Man, who was in the best physical condition, barely climbed up and walked carefully to the door, trying to observe the situation through the crack in the door, but at this time, a rough shout came from outside the door.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?! Open the door quickly, we are from a children's shelter, if there is anyone, open the door quickly!!!"

The three looked at each other, not taking his words seriously at all. Children's shelter? Maybe it's some organ trafficking organization?

Damian made a gesture, and Spider-Man and Bruce went to move the door blocking equipment that had been prepared long ago. It was a stone slab picked up when the building was demolished, which just happened to be able to be against the door handle.

The sound of knocking on the door outside continued to come, accompanied by muttering to himself: "It's really strange, I heard that little boy say that there are people here, are they trapped inside? Or have they fainted from hunger?... Forget it, lift the equipment! Prepare to break the door!"

"Bang! Bang, bang, bang!"

The three people huddled in the corner were filled with unspeakable fear. It's not like they haven't been killed before, but death is always scary, especially unknown death.

With the last "bang", the door was finally opened, and a group of people in strange costumes filed in.

So, Damian, Bruce Jr. and Spider-Man were in a state of confusion, with mineral water and bread stuffed in their hands, and covered with a life blanket. They were pushed into the ambulance accompanied by police and reporters.