Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Twenty. Hi, friends, who are you?

Everything has its own value. When a thing loses its due value, it is when it is abandoned.

The Gotham Police Department is about to lose its value. Its reputation in Gotham City is extremely bad. The poor do not believe that they can protect their lives and property, and some of the gray deals between the police department and Falcone are in the rich people. It's not a secret in their eyes, and they don't believe them either.

No one expects the police who were bought by Falconi to enforce the law impartially. They are naturally happy. However, there are still people working in the police station at about 10 o'clock in the evening. This is a rare phenomenon. In a justice and busy law enforcement unit, law enforcement officers will lack a dedication, and voluntary overtime is not a common occurrence.

"Name?"

"Syber Hawk"

"age?"

"Uh... 22 years old"

"You are Chinese, right?"

"Uh, does this have anything to do with the certificate I handled?"

Cyber ​​looked at Sheriff Gordon, who was sitting across from him, with a puzzled look. The latter stroked his glasses, then glanced at him, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and then shrugged. ,

"Indeed, it doesn't matter, it's just my personal curiosity."

"Well, I have no reason to answer your curiosity, but if you really want to know, then yes, I come from an ancient country in the East, but now, I only want a proof of Gotham citizen."

Saibo glanced at the old man sitting next to him and Catherine, who was already drowsy on the table. He spread his hands, leaned on the chair, and answered truthfully, "I may have to stay in this city for a long time, so Ask, Mr. Sheriff, I will tell you everything you want to know."

He said so in a very candid manner, but Sheriff Gordon didn’t ask any more. He turned to look at his father.

"Your buddy is a very interesting guy, I hope he won't cause me trouble."

After speaking, Gordon picked up the pen, signed his name on the certificate on the table, then handed it to Cyber, and said in business,

"Take this certificate to the Office of the Social Security Bureau. It's on the 17th of this street. For the sake of Papa Christian and Robin, remember, your name is Cyber ​​Hawke, from Hong Kong. Skilled worker, your identity certificate is lost. You need to report a copy. I have entered the information into the computer. As long as you don’t talk nonsense, no one will notice. If you are not afraid of trouble, you can go to apply for a passport and so on. , But I guess you won’t do that."

Gordon stood up with his coffee, sat on the table in front of Cyber, and said very seriously,

"Cyber, I know you are a dangerous man, but your nature is not bad. I only have one request for you, don't get into trouble, and take care of Robin for me during this period of training."

"Okay, sheriff! I promise, don't even try to get close to my Robin brother even a fly."

Cyber ​​picked up the certificate and looked at it, folded it, and put it in his pocket. He looked up at Gordon and made an American military salute.

The sergeant in front of me who is said to be the last to stick to his mission in the police station looks like a well-mannered middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with gray hair on his neatly brushed hair, and wearing a brown coat with black inside. With her sweater and red tie, he looks like an old-school tough guy.

He wears black-rimmed glasses and a moustache. From his brown eyes, he can see a touch of determination and perseverance. Obviously, he is different from other police officers who are messing around. He is a real law enforcer and will always let him People can't like it, but they have to admire him.

"About Catherine's adoption certificate."

After the exchange between Gordon and Cyber, the old man said, "I still need your help. This kid, like Cyber, has no identity certificate, and according to her, she was abused in the Gotham Orphanage. …This is a poor girl.

Dad looked at Catherine’s eyes with a hint of kindness that is unique to the elderly. Dad has not been married in his life. As he gets more and more familiar with Dad, Cyber ​​knows that Dad really treats Robin as his son. Yes, and now, he seems to have divided this kind of love to Catherine again. This little girl may have experienced darkness, so she is very sensible, and my father likes her very much.

Faced with his father’s request, Gordon pondered for a moment, took a sip of some cold coffee, and then spoke.

"Catherine’s problem is a bit troublesome. I prefer you to adopt this child, Dad. The identity of Cyber ​​is not enough for adoption. I mean..."

"Didi Didi"

While the sheriff was talking, his cell phone on the table rang, Gordon put down the cup, made an apologetic expression to the old man, connected to the phone, and a frightened voice came from the phone.

"Sheriff! Come here, Falcone has something wrong!"

Gordon’s expression became serious immediately. Falcone was imprisoned with his own hands. The gang boss was stolen at the dock. This time Gordon had the idea of ​​eradicating the Falcone gang. As a result, it was only 2 days before something went wrong, he asked sharply,

"Damn it, what happened to him?"

"He... he's crazy!"

Five minutes later, Gordon drove his police car all the way towards Gotham Prison, while Cyber ​​was holding the sleeping Catherine, sitting in the back seat of his father’s pickup, and slowly advancing towards the old gun bar. The old man was holding his cigar and holding the steering wheel in one hand while the wind was blowing. He saw Cyber ​​in the rearview mirror, whose eyes were out of focus, obviously thinking about something.

"What do you want? Boy."

The old man asked, Cyber ​​was awakened, he sighed, looked at Catherine who was holding his arm in his arms, and whispered,

"That Sheriff Gordon, what kind of person is he? I'm curious, how did you meet? Is it because of Robin?"

The old man smiled, rushing past the streetlight in the dark, flicking the soot in his hand, and telling the story of his acquaintance with Gordon.

"No, no, I have known Gordon for a long time. I am an old friend."

"That was more than ten years ago. When the Old Gun Bar was a booming business, Gordon was still a police detective. Like Robin now, he was not married at that time and didn't know Barbara. There is no daughter, Barbara, a free and easy person. He often goes to my bar to drink after get off work. He was a soldier, so we can talk very well. Robin was also selected from the police academy, but That was something later, and Gordon valued Robin very much. The two of them are of the same type."

The old man let out a breath of smoke and said slowly,

"They are all the kind of people who are proud of their profession. He is a good policeman. He never accepts bribes, and he will not be contaminated with the bad habits of those guys. He is also very good at being a man. After the previous director retired, Gordon became Sheriff, until now."

Saibo still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by his father.

"I know what you want to ask, don't a good policeman have his own emotions?"

The old man threw the cigarette butt out of the car window. He turned the steering wheel and the old pickup turned a corner and drove into the street at the door of the old gun bar. The speed of the car slowed down a bit.

"Gordon helps you to do these things that are not in compliance with the law. The more reason lies in your help to Robin. Falcone has sent those bastards to harass Gordon’s family many times, the dead attackers, and they all There are a large number of bad deeds and murders on his back. Gordon is not an idealist. He has experienced more things, so he is more realistic. Those scumbags who die are regarded as atonement, and he will not So arrest you."

"But just like what he said, don't be caught by him when doing something that is not good. This guy is a bit bad here. For these things, he is too serious."

The old man looked back at Saibo and tilted his head, "Here, get out of the car, I will probably get a good night's sleep tonight."

Saibo hugged the little girl and got out of the car. Dad turned off the fire, and the two walked to the door locked with chains. As soon as Dad opened the door, Saibo covered his mouth with one hand.

"Shhh... don't make any noise, someone is inside!"

Saibo whispered a word in his father's ear, then pointed to the top of the building and listened carefully. He could still hear some panicked footsteps. Obviously, those guys had noticed the noise of the father's parking.

Saber handed Catherine in his arms to the old man, then shook his hand, and motioned him to leave the little girl in his arms. He took out the well-maintained Colt and M9 from his shirt pocket. Taking a breath, quietly walked into the bar covered in darkness.

"They came back, did they find something?"

A guy with a mask was lying on the third floor window, looking out the dark window. With the faint light of the street lamp, he could barely see the father holding Catherine back in the car again. Obviously, he had found out They, this guy turned his head and shouted in a low voice to the two accomplices who were tumbling around in Cyberspace’s room behind him,

"Damn it! Haven't you found such a conspicuous thing?"

"Don't hurry, idiot! I'm looking for it! Isn't it just an old man, go and kill him!"

The short guy bulged, but didn't get a response. He kicked Saibo away from the basket of dirty clothes with a irritable kick, and saw that Saibo was thrown between the dirty clothes. Doll bear, that is Catherine's baby, but some are too dirty, so Cyber ​​planned to wash it.

The short man's eyes suddenly brightened, he picked up the doll bear, rudely tore off the doll bear's head, reached out his hand in the doll's belly, and took out a small packet of salt.

"Hey, I found it! Coff's damn idiot didn't lie to us, the boss will definitely be satisfied!"

The three of them smiled, carefully put the thing in their pockets, then walked to the door of Saibo’s room, opened the wooden door, and there was a dark walkway outside. At the end of the walkway, there was an open window, just behind the bar. , There was a car parked there and a simple ladder. They climbed in from this place.

But at the moment when the last guy entered the dark corridor from the door, a hand stretched out from behind his head and silently covered his mouth. Before he had time to resist, the steel gun The handle hit the back of his head, and the guy fell to the floor when he turned his eyes, and the two guys in front immediately reacted with a bang.

"I was attacked!"

"Kill him!"

They turned around and rushed towards Saibo. They acted very well. The tall man raised his fist and the short man took out his weapon. But before he could take aim, the rushing Saibo kicked up. Kicked the pistol in his hand to the side, then slapped him smoothly, with a crisp sound, making the short man dizzy.

The tall man's fist also landed on Saibo's body at this moment. The pain behind him in the second punch made Saibo take a step back.

He immediately realized that the guy in front of him had a bit of skill, and he didn't look like those gang members who only used guns to scare people.

But just when the tall man rushed back, Saibo's body suddenly became short, and he escaped his violent punch, then flew a kick and kicked the tall man's legs. This is a trick. Let the tall man let out a painful cry, and then he was hit by Saibo in the chin.

The bone cracking sound of "click" made the last short man who had to fight back tremble all over, turned around and ran. This is obviously a ruthless character. Peripheral members who have only received simple training like them are definitely not his opponent.

But when he climbed up the window and was about to jump down, one hand grabbed his collar and pulled him back. The guy fell to the ground embarrassedly. He struggled to get up. The thing hit his head, and then there was a teasing voice.

"Hi, friend, who are you?"

The short man seemed to be frightened. He raised his hands tremblingly, as if to put them behind his head, but at the moment Saibo's muzzle slowly left the back of his head, a green gas came from here. The cuffs of the man squirted out, and Cyber, who was caught off guard, took a breath of the gas, and his brain was immediately stunned.

The first thought that came to his mind was: damn it, be overcast!