The Richest Man in the DC World

Under the arrangement of Jim Gordon, Lamborghini passed through the blockade without hindrance and disappeared into the far street.

This scene happened to be seen by Victor Zavi not far away. As one of the three major killers under Falcone, Victor hated Batman to the bone, and it was he who left an indelible impression on his chest. imprint.

"Boss, you guessed right, those policemen are trash, they let Batman go without firing a single shot."

Victor punched the wall and stared at Jim Gordon in the gray jacket. After a while, he looked away and said word by word,

"The police are useless, and us, remember... tonight is Batman's death day, if he doesn't die, we die!"

As soon as everyone reported, a chill rose inexplicably.

Victor looked around and continued,

"Mr. Falcone called just now, and whoever kills Batman will reward 10 million dollars."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere immediately became intense. These carefully selected thugs had hideous faces and flaming eyes, like lunatics who had taken drugs. In fact, they were indeed taking drugs.

In order to eliminate the horror shadow left by Batman, before coming, Victor distributed the newly produced nerve shot to his subordinates.

After taking the medicine, as long as they start fighting, they will become fearless lunatics.

...

The Lamborghini was driving quietly on the quiet street. Inside the car, Emily looked straight ahead, sometimes frowning, sometimes letting go, thinking about the scene just now.

As the FBI, she is well aware of the situation in Gotham City. This city is the worst and most chaotic place in the United States. Corruption is rampant, from the mayor to the mayor, down to the police officers, it is rotten to the bone.

Finding a good policeman here is tantamount to wishful thinking.

The appearance of Jim Gordon gave her a new perspective.

Luke laughed, "What are you thinking? You haven't said anything."

"That policeman just now!"

Emily turned her head and said in a concentrated voice, "Why did he let us go?"

"Because he's Jim Gordon!"

"You know him?"

"do not know."

"Then how do you know he will let us go?"

"Because he's Jim Gordon!"

The same answer, the same number of words, even the way of pronunciation has not changed, Emily snorted angrily, "Don't perfunctory me."

Luke shrugged, he couldn't say: that's how it was set up in the comics, Jim Gordon, the only remaining good cop in Gotham City, Batman's old partner, has a beautiful daughter with a very high IQ.

And you, Emily Song, the elemental heroine who controls the three elements of water, ice, and fire. It sounds very powerful, but you are a fringe character who doesn't even have a serious introduction.

As I was thinking about it, I heard a rapid beeping sound in my ear.

"Warning! Warning! Dangerous attacks are found, and the automatic defense system is activated."

A tiny gun turret appeared on the roof, and blue lightning shot out from the muzzle, hitting the rocket six meters from the car.

boom!

A violent explosion came from the rear, and the whole car shook.

Luke's face changed slightly, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, and controlled the direction with all his strength.

At the same time, a large truck appeared at the crossroads ahead, and a dozen guys with submachine guns jumped out of the truck, and fired wildly at the Lamborghini, screaming and rushing forward while shooting.

The bullets rained down on the car body, splashing countless sparks, and then bounced off. The armored Lamborghini was like an armed tank, standing still in the rain of bullets.

"Who are they? Why are they attacking us?" Emily shouted,

"Besides gangsters, who else can be."

The ambush happened so fast that Luke didn't have time to analyze the situation. Seeing that the mob was getting closer, he quickly turned around and drove in the direction he came from.

Just a few tens of meters away, a row of headlights suddenly appeared in front of them. Several black Mercedes-Benz cars were lined up in the middle of the road. There were thugs holding rocket launchers next to each car. Victor Zavi was at the front. At that time, he put on a decent suit with a white flower on his chest, as if he was paying homage to someone.

With a roar full of joy, the earth suddenly shook.

The thugs with rocket launchers leaned back one after another, and the rockets rushed out of the magazine and flew towards the Lamborghini roaring.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the citizens above the floor who were awakened by the gunfire covered their mouths with panic in their eyes.

In the next second, time resumed its flow.

A blue lightning flashed out, and the frontmost rocket exploded in an instant, and two more lightnings flew out, hitting two rockets respectively, and the last rocket rushed out of the flames, rubbing against Emily's desperate eyes. Passed the car and hit the building next to it.

boom!

The explosion came from the left, and the Lamborghini was almost blown away.

"Damn it! My car!"

Luke cursed, and before he finished speaking, a familiar red dot appeared on the screen.

Two bolts of lightning flew out, followed by a roar that could pierce eardrums.

The flames occupied the entire field of vision, and the Lamborghini that hadn't landed flew up again, and the body shook violently, as if it would be torn apart by the explosion in the next second.

The successive attacks completely enraged Luke, he slammed on the gas pedal with his right foot, and rushed forward desperately.

Seeing that the front of the car was about to rush into the flames, Emily couldn't help screaming.

"Close your eyes."

"what!"

The girl looked at him blankly.

Luke turned his head,

"I said, close your eyes!"

The cold tone was like indifferent eyes, Emily shuddered inexplicably, lowered her head quickly, and closed her eyes tightly.

Two seconds later, an electronically synthesized sound came from my ear.

"Start annihilation mode."

Annihilation mode, what is annihilation mode?

Emily was a little uneasy, and was about to ask, when a white light flashed in the dark field of vision, like lightning piercing the sky.

The street suddenly fell into silence, as if the falling steel needle was about to touch the ground, and the citizens lying on the window opened their eyes wide, looking at the white lightning that was thicker than a calf in disbelief.

The lightning hit the Mercedes-Benz, and then formed an electric shock zone based on this point. The dense electric arcs intersected back and forth. Before Victor Zavi could open his mouth, his vision was plunged into darkness.

The body trembled violently under the shuttle of the current, and scorched marks even appeared on the surface of the skin.

With just one blow, nine thugs including Victor were killed. This scene not only stupefied the citizens, but also woke up the group of drugged lunatics behind. Look at me, and I look at you. Some hesitated, but no one retreated.

Luke turned the front of the car and aimed the muzzle with blue lightning above the front at them.

"The target is locked, whether to attack!"

Luke took a deep breath and said indifferently,

"Not one left!"