Super Detective in the Fictional World

Master Wei and Victor knew this situation well, but they didn't care too much.

(Horse flea) Chaos is already the daily landscape of this dark America, at most different in magnitude.

In the past, Master Wei focused on attacking some too early leaders and their small gangs, and many more were powerless.

This is not something that can be solved by beating people. Only employment can reduce the frequency and scale of chaos.

In a word, no matter how much it is, money (salary, living expenses) matters.

The so-called silo is enough to know etiquette, and the standard of living is higher, and more people will care about the moral standard.

If you don't have money, don't blame the people of the beautiful country for crowdfunding zero dollars.

The Superman in Metropolis also noticed this situation, but he couldn't help it.

The bottom layer that has been stirred up by the whole is the most incomprehensible.

He can act on bad guys, but he can't beat all the bottom layers down.

Who would let everyone in the world know that Superman is a saint?

What Superman can do is just be a firefighter and stop those atrocities that cross the line.

In this way, he has no time to come to the charity party to save people.

In fact, seeing the second revelation video on TV and mobile phone made Superman full of disgust for these people at the charity party.

Although this situation tonight was deliberately guided by the bandits, the root cause was that the bottom line between Gotham and the upper class of the metropolis was too low.

Usually Superman has restrained himself very much, not dealing with these black-hearted guys, and at this moment will not delay saving civilians in order to save them.

Moreover, a single spark can start a prairie fire. After the fire is up, the group of robbers who set fire is no longer important.

Even if they were all killed with a fist, the (horse fleas) chaos in the two cities will continue.

Until the anger that triggered was almost vented, then it ended naturally.

In this regard, even the Virgin's Superman, like Master Wei and Victor, will not waste unnecessary energy.

Otherwise, he is not a god of praise from the bottom, but a black thug of capitalists.

In the process of this chaos, some drivers drove hundreds of cars to park in hidden places in two cities without their knowledge.

And most of them are parked in residential areas and the most prosperous commercial areas.

The former has a large number of residents, and the latter is the target of most low-level purchases.

At this moment, there were many fires in the metropolis, and then a chemical storage warehouse in a suburban port was also spotted by some clever ghosts, which caused fires and small-scale explosions during transportation.

A pungent smell has emerged from the warehouse, and the smoke is sometimes mixed with explosive chemicals and gases.

This was an extremely dangerous sign, and Superman hurried over immediately.

Superman, who was busy fighting fires and saving people, no longer had the energy to distinguish the cars on the road one by one, and did not notice that some parts of these cars were lined with thin lead plates, and inside were timed explosives that had been activated.

The (horse fleas) in the United States are very dynamic, but the number of deaths in a (horse fleas) that affects hundreds of thousands of people is often in the single digits, and dozens of hundreds are rare murders. .

After all, the bottom is still very realistic.

If you have physical strength, move a little bit more to buy goods home. Isn't it fragrant?There are always very few who are really going to fight and kill.

This is why neither Superman nor Master Wei paid much attention.

But soon, Master Wei received a bad news: Joker appeared on the streets of Gotham City and led a group of his men, gathering a growing crowd.

Master Wei looked at a picture taken by police surveillance, and the old opponent's wicked smile and scolding, swearing at Fang Qiu's gesture, felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart.

He really knows this old enemy too well.

Even if there is only one person, they can control the actions of others without knowing it.

Even more frightening is that this guy has no weaknesses in normal humans.

Unlike the brutality of most super villains, joker does not take pleasure in killing, everything is just a means for him to find fun.

If he can achieve his goal by killing one or not, then he won't waste time killing hundreds of people.

At this time, the gangsters at the charity party began to grab those celebrities and "female ladies", and several groups got into the cars of celebrities.

The waiters in the party were ordered to drive the celebrities.

If the waiters don't want the explosives on the celebrities to be activated, then drive honestly and don't run away.

The culprits got in the cars vacated by the celebrities, many of which were luxury cars with two-seater roofs, which were interspersed in the middle and on both sides of the celebrities' motorcades, with various muzzles pointed at the celebrities intentionally or unintentionally.

With this double insurance, it is almost impossible for celebrities to buy the waiter and drive away.

Master Wei and Victor also frowned.

Explosives can shield the detonation signal, but the shooting gangsters can't.

Many celebrities use bulletproof cars, but the windows are all required to be lowered.

On the other side, joker went live on TV again.

A film crew of a TV station was held by his side and began to broadcast live the opening speech of tonight's farce.

Joker smiled: "Batman, I know you are looking at me. So I just want to tell you-tonight, our game begins."

Victor couldn't help looking up at Master Wei's face: Well, it seems to be okay.It seems that Bruce's mood has adjusted well during this period.

Joker raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and another screen was split on the TV screen. It was the celebrity caravan who was photographed from the helicopter on the TV station: "This is the guest of the game tonight."

He raised his hand and pointed at the fanatical crowd in front of him: "And they are the guests of Party B."

Grabbing a rifle next to him, he raised his hand and fired a burst.

The eyes of the surrounding people seemed to be quiet subconsciously.

The clown amplifies the volume: "Everyone, the richest party A masters in Gotham City are coming, do you plan to "do" them like this?"

The crowd was quieter, and it exploded after a while, and countless people screamed and screamed: "Get out, get out of them."

"Hanging this group of slave owners!"

"This group of rich people deserve to die!"

"Party A is not a good thing!"

Joker retracted his gaze and looked at the camera again: "Now, are you saving Party A or forgiving Party B? Batman, come tell me."

Although this last sentence was suppressed by the shouts around, Master Wei, who was staring at his old opponent, knew what he was talking about.

Victor glanced at Master Wei again, and found that his face... was actually okay: "Well, do you have a countermeasure?"

Master Wei shook his head calmly, "No, but things will pass, so it's useless to be anxious."

"Then you'd better think of one now, otherwise I can only do something to the team." A voice sounded outside the fighter plane.

The two raised their heads, and the Superman with the red cloak was slowly falling.

Master Wei curled his lips and opened the front hatch of the fighter plane: "You can actually go through the rear hatch. Anyway, you also have fighter permissions."

Superman looked inexplicable:???What use do I use for your computer permissions!