Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

On the corner of the second floor of Wayne Hospital, in a not quiet place, a conversation is going on.

Rachel didn’t care about Saibo’s teasing. She looked at herself in the photo very seriously. It should have been taken secretly when she was off work one day, but this is not the point. Her pretty eyes quickly swept the photo. With a trace of blood on her back, as an assistant to the district attorney who often dealt with criminals, she immediately realized that Cyber's method of obtaining this photo might not be so "just".

But the bar guy in front of her was a favor. Being a prosecutor in Gotham City is a very dangerous profession, especially to be a prosecutor who insists on justice. It is almost every day to prepare to die. , Now that Cyber ​​gave her a warning, Jamie wouldn't want to get it so easy.

And most importantly, Falcone has been taken into custody and will be prosecuted soon. Rachel has a 9-point confidence that he can send the Gotham gang boss to prison. As long as Falcone is prosecuted, Jamie, who can't help on the countertop, dare not do anything to her.

"Thank you for your warning, Mr. Cyber, I will remember your kindness."

Rachel stuffed the photo in her pocket and thanked her with a little coldness, but when she passed Saibo and left the corridor amidst the clatter of high heels stepping on the ground, Rachel suddenly said,

"Mr. Cyber...you are mysterious, but with all due respect, you are walking a very dangerous road."

"Ok?"

"Sergeant Gordon has detained the material about the attack on Officer Robin, but you have to know that this is a modern society. There are a lot of camera equipment on the corner of Gotham Street, and I think you should be careful recently... you know Yes, the city is quite chaotic. The bureaucracy has become a lackey of money, so it's not just that we can see those videos."

The beauty prosecutor paused, then lowered her voice again.

"So if I were you, next time I would choose to wear a mask..."

Saibo's expression became serious at this moment, because Rachel's reminder was just right.

His eyes narrowed, he suddenly realized!

Why do those bastards who attack Robin wear masks, and why Batman wears like a circus actor? Obviously this is not because the city is full of neuroses and transvestites, but to protect themselves !

Dad reminded him more than once that there is still some order in Gotham. He used to think he was talking about judicial justice on the surface, but now from Rachel's warning reminder, he can taste the taste.

The forces here are intertwined. If you can’t protect yourself, you will easily fall into this big web that has been woven and lose everything completely. This is a dangerous place, just like a tangled spider web, which can be hunted at any time. capture.

"It's terrible! This ghost place!"

Saibo murmured, he moved his neck, and when he looked out the window, the bright and sunny place had a special gloomy taste, because he could only hit a single person. For now , There are too many people in this city that can make him disappear with their fingers.

Even Jamie, the boss of the docklands who couldn't be mentioned, almost killed him.

The slight pride in the young man's heart took a few minutes and became deeper. He looked back at Robin's ward and took a deep breath. Fortunately, it was not too late for him to understand.

But now that he has been on the line with Rachel, he doesn't mind developing more. What Rachel said just now has shown that the energy of this beauty prosecutor is much greater than he thought.

So he turned his head quickly and waved his cell phone at Rachel who hadn’t gone far.

"Beauty, if you don't mind, leave a call."

"Oh"

Rachel turned around, with a smile in those eyes.

"Then in what name? Mr. Volunteer Policeman."

"Just as... well, as a friend, besides, I actually don't mind providing security services for a beauty. As you know, my father only hired me for three days. Today is the last day, and I am about to lose my job. "

Cyber ​​spread his hands, "Also, I am not a voluntary policeman, you know, I am a...well, a violent, so would you like to experience the feeling of being friends with me?"

Rachel was shocked by this statement. From her job as a local prosecutor’s assistant after she graduated to now, no bad guy would talk to her like this, but as an excellent prosecutor’s assistant, Rachel’s eyes quickly narrowed. It became a nice arc, and she shrugged.

"I can't afford a bodyguard, but my friend, I can..."

The two exchanged phone calls. Before leaving, Rachel habitually stroked her hair and said to Cyber,

"This city is terrible, Mr. Cyber, from the bottom of my heart, I don’t like you who use violence to solve problems, but Robin is a good policeman. He and Mr. Gordon are the only two in the entire Gotham Police Department. A good person, so thank you for everything you did for Robin, but if you do something unjust and I see it..."

"justice?"

Saibo raised his eyes and looked at Rachel, "As an adult in his 20s, do you really believe in this stuff?"

Rachel nodded. Saibo was not the first person to ask this question. She was used to answering this question a long time ago.

"I believe!"

"Even in Gotham?"

"Yes, even in Gotham!"

Saibo looked at Rachel, not letting go of any detail on that pretty face. As a result, he saw the firmness in Rachel’s eyes. He is no stranger to this kind of eyes. In the dark age, these people are Stick to the bright hope, but he doesn't like such a person.

He suddenly remembered today’s trip to the narrow island, he pondered for a few seconds, leaned against the wall and said,

"Do you know? Miss Rachel, in this modern city, there is another slum that I can't imagine, and I don't want to step into it. I killed a person there, about 2-3 hours ago."

Rachel's expression became serious, but Saibo didn't care, he just wanted to use this to test Rachel's essence.

There are so many people who claim to be righteous, but in fact they are stubborn and confused. What they pursue is not justice at all, but a self-paranoid goal. The true righteous people know how to compromise and sacrifice a little principle in exchange for justice. Realized, Cyber ​​had to see if Rachel was such an idiot, he didn't want a paranoia around him.

"That's a fat man who takes drugs, buys gambling, joins gangs, and abuses children. He is on the narrow island. You have met Catherine, right...that's the child I rescued. You can go and see the scars on her, you probably I can't realize such a thing in my whole life. I killed him, no, no, no, maybe you can save the fat man's life in the past. I left him there and waited to die. By the way, you know the money he bought for poison X Did it come from there?"

Rachel did not answer, but she had already guessed the answer. She felt a kind of powerlessness. Every time she heard these things that she and her justice could not change at all, she would feel that the justice she was talking about was similar to a joke. .

She looked at Saibo's dark eyes that could be used as an abyss, and even dodged a little.

"Fur...do you still dare to say that you believe in justice?"

Cyber ​​took out a box of cigarettes he had just bought from his pocket and buried his face in the rising mist.

"Father is right. As far as I have seen in the past three days, this city is no longer saved. Rachel, you are not suitable for this place. Sooner or later your job will kill you. Boshkin’s affairs are just Introduction, with my poor imagination, I can guess how many people would want you to die...As a woman, you should know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death...So as a friend, Rachel, I have to Say…"

She also felt the sincerity in Saibo’s words, even though this was only the second meeting between the two people, but she still interrupted Saibo’s persuasion and smiled at her.

"No, this is my choice. I was born here, I grew up here, and I will stay here. I firmly believe that the things I am looking forward to will come back. Also, I'm sorry, Cyber, I was wrong. , You are a good person, you are much better than most people in this city."

Saibo shrugged, he squeezed out the cigarette butt on the window and made a helpless expression towards Rachel.

"Well, then remember my phone number, your justice can't solve the trouble, I will try to rush to help you..."

The young man grinned,

"But I don’t have a driver’s license, and the traffic situation in Gotham is very bad, so I don’t know if you can hold on until I go to save you. Well, you'd better bring some useful self-defense equipment. The electric shock device you carry with you cannot protect you!"

This time it was Rachel's turn to be surprised. The beauty prosecutor held the file bag and stared.

"How do you know that I have a shock device with me?"

Saibo's eyes swept over her bumpy body, retracted his eyes, and said embarrassingly, "How do you say, next time you should wear looser clothes."

With people coming and going, Rachel blushed, but she couldn't help it happen. She gave Saibo a fierce look and turned to leave. As a result, Saibo took a step forward and put something in her hand. .

"Only sharp things can protect you, aim at the bastards who are trying to bully you, and stab the pointed side hard, don't worry, it won't kill you, and it can tell others not to mess with you!"

Rachel didn’t need to lower her head to know what Saber had put into her hand. It was a dagger with a sheath. She gritted her teeth and watched as she turned to leave and waved towards her. It was included in his bag.

But soon, when Rachel walked into her office, she met a guy she didn't want to meet very much.

"Ms. Rachel, it's nice to see you here."

Klein, who came out of the district prosecutor’s office, stroked his gold-wire glasses. He seemed very happy to see the assistant prosecutor, but under the shining of the street lamp, the eyes of those lovers' wet eyes sparkled with coldness. .

He has a typical American white face, brown hair, looks a little thin, gentle, dressed in a suitable and straight suit, holding a black briefcase in his hand, the whole person has a kind of senior intellectual temperament, but It's hard to make people like it, if you have to describe it.

It's like a poisonous snake crawling in the sun, no matter how glamorous it looks, no matter how beautiful the scales are, it can't conceal the vicious inner part of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

This guy must not have many friends!

Rachel was also a little surprised when she saw Klein walking towards her, but she quickly recovered, and she showed Klein a kind but repellent smile.

"Doctor Klein, I rarely see you at this time, why? Are you going to appear in court again to defend those assassins and other crimes? ... And, call me Miss, I'm still young!"

Rachel’s words were somewhat harsh, and Klein’s white face showed a trace of embarrassment and impatience, but it soon became that polite look again.

"No, Miss Rachel, I just went to the prison to visit Falcone at the invitation of the prosecutor. The old man has cut his wrist three times in the past seven days. I have to confirm whether he has something Special mental illness."

Dr. Klein waved his hand to Rachel, and said deliberately,

"Hey, what am I going to tell you about... Anyway, no matter if he is sick or not, I will try my best to finish my work. By the way, good night, miss, go back and rest early."

Klein reached out to stop a taxi and quickly left the prosecutor’s office, but Rachel’s expression fell cold. Klein is an absolute badass. As Gotham’s most famous mental and psychologist, he has been many times. The assassins who helped the gangster Falcone got rid of their crimes, this time he is going to help Falcone in the appraisal, and his purpose is self-evident!

But she touched her file bag, thinking of the stuff that the guy dressed like a bat gave her last night, Rachel showed another sneer on her face.

"Wait, Klein, this time won't let you easily succeed!"