Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Thirty-six. Journey that failed to take place

The "attack" on the narrow island was full of uproar. Gotham local TV broadcasted news about the usually forgotten slum for 3 days. Many locals frowned and thought for a long time, only then realized that the original bustling brother There is such a place in Tan City.

More than 30 people died, including Gotham’s most famous doctor and the director of the ghost place of Arkham, as well as the former king of the dark world of Gotham, who ruled the smaller part of Gotham for more than 20 years. It is said that a bullet pierced his heart, and when people found him, the blood in his body was almost running out, and his death was terrible.

It is said that the sewers of the entire city were poisoned by a group of ulterior gangsters, but the Gotham City government immediately stood up to refute the rumors that the city’s drinking water had not been damaged in any way, and the old mayor even took a sip during the live broadcast. The water collected from the reservoir is used to prove the safety of the city.

Of course, there are still some folklore, what Batman, what red ghost and other villains, but no one stood up to wash them all, knowing everything Rachel returned to his work unit in a low-key manner, but unexpectedly discovered My boss, the man who almost became her boyfriend has been missing for almost 4 days.

Explosions, gun battles, many deaths, fires, etc., these words are like touching the G-spots of the upper class people who usually pretend to be, all kinds of comments, all kinds of people who have not heard of it before jump out , Gesticulating in front of the TV screen, one blames the other, the other blames the others.

Gotham, a pool of stagnant water, has caused a storm in the city because of this regrettable incident. Even the Gotham police station, which is almost a representative of "incompetent" in this matter, has stepped up to symbolically strengthen the whole The security of the city, for a while, it seemed that the city had restored a trace of its proper order.

However, where there is no sunlight, it is still dark, and even worse than ever is happening.

"boom"

Big Jamie, with a blue nose and swollen face, was picked up by his collar. In his mansion in the deepest part of the quay area, two guards with broken hands and feet are lying on the luxurious carpet, and there are heavy objects on the back of the head. The blood seeps into the hand-woven woolen blanket, and after fully sucking blood, the fluff seems to be blocked by its own color.

A bloody red.

Saibo indifferently looked at the gang leader who had been beaten and was about to lose consciousness. He curled his lips in disdain. For a long time, it was such a guy that forced the old man to almost lose everything. He was also looking for someone to ambush him and almost let him Cyber ​​died in a dark alley in the dock area.

But Cyber ​​didn’t hate him. There was nothing to resent. He killed his subordinates and he found someone to retaliate. This is a normal rule in the dark world. The only thing he hates is that Jamie got him involved. In all the bad.

Two days ago, Saber had a talk with Kevin. From him, he knew that it was Jamie who had revealed Saber’s address to Klein in order to kill someone with a knife. As a result, the knife he borrowed was broken by Saber. Even himself, because of this stupid behavior, stood on the edge of the cliff.

"You...who the hell are you!"

Jamie was strangled by the collar of Saber’s hands, his left arm hung down in an unnatural way, it was the result of being hit by a wine bottle, and his face was full of fist marks. , The eyes were full of blue, that was the result of being hit in the eye socket, and this pain was not only physical, but also psychological.

Jamie couldn’t bear his lair, so he was easily broken through by a guy with a hemostatic strain on his face carrying a knife, even though it was at night, despite his recent downfall and the whole The dock area is solid and somewhat lax, but this shouldn't happen!

In his "private kingdom", this shouldn't happen!

Saibo looked at the gangster in front of him,

He let go of his hands and allowed Jamie to lie on the ground and pant. He turned around and sat on the luxurious sofa, reached out from the table and opened an unopened bottle of vodka, sniffed it lightly, and poured himself a sip .

The familiar taste was like a cold stream of water flowing straight into his throat, and then transformed into a blazing flame. He exhaled freely and put the knife in his hand aside.

He didn't wear the dark red armor, but was wearing a black casual outfit. He looked like a thin yellow man with his arms leaning on the sofa. He looked at Jamie.

"You might not believe it... I'm just a bar guy."

Jamie raised his head abruptly and stared at him tightly. Saber squinted his eyes and snapped his fingers.

"Yes, that's the bar you wanted. I killed the person you sent, and I killed your brother Boshkin. I also know that you took four shooters to kill me, you know Well, you have no problem doing these. I understand your thinking very well. This is your place. You don’t allow a force that doesn’t belong to you to appear here. I know...but you should never, and you should never go with Klay Because the gang got together."

Cyber ​​put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, he bent down and looked at Jamie.

"You stretched out your hand, so I am going to chop off your hand!"

He took a deep breath, leaned back on the sofa, and shrugged.

"Oh, yes, Klein is dead, you know... I did that too!"

"I pushed him down from the fifth floor, and Falcone died in that chaos, so look at me, Jamie, tell me, what should you do to me?"

"How do you deal with someone who is more ruthless, fierce, and stronger than you?"

The anger in Jamie’s eyes almost boiled over, but he and Boshkin could go from the smuggled poor boy all the way to the famous gangster in Gotham. Naturally, he would not be a brave man. He was breathing hurriedly, his flexible and vicious head, which was totally incompatible with his strong body, tumbling with various thoughts.

In the end, he bowed his head and confessed.

"If you are willing to tell me so much, it means you didn't want to kill me... I admit it, I can't deal with you, I admit defeat! I will leave Gotham with Boshkin tomorrow, what do you want, To let me and my brother go?"

"Oh, look, a smart man! There are very few people like you in Gotham now."

Saibo indifferently raised the bottle and filled his mouth with wine. He shook his head, "You should be grateful that there is a person in this city that I can't afford for a while. Okay, let's go, I will let you go. , But I will be fired soon. A vagrant can't live in this city. I am short of money...Jamie, you know what I mean?"

A trace of struggle flashed across Jamie’s embarrassed face, but looking at Saber’s squinted eyes, it reminded him of those outside the most remote mountain village in the vast Siberian plain where he and Boshkin were born. Snow wolves, when they followed the old hunters in the village out to hunt, the two brothers faced those dangerous beasts more than once.

The best way to face a hungry snow wolf is to throw the prey that you have obtained so hard in your hands to it, so as not to become the food of these crazy beasts who are tortured by hunger.

He and his brother have done this too, 3-4 times, but now it's just doing it again.

Jamie let out a sigh of relief, and finally nodded in the face of Saber's eyes, so the pressure disappeared in an instant. The Russian felt the change in momentum, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally... survived!

For people who walk in the dark like this, isn't it the best result to survive?Life is like this, you always have to use some things for other things, nothing more than a question of whether it is worth it.

Five minutes later, Saber had two more cards in his hand. They were the life money of Jamie and Poshkin. He looked back at the top of the mansion. A shadow in black armor and a black cloak was standing. Standing there, facing him.

Saibo gestured a rude gesture to the shadow, and then strode towards the old pickup truck. After a while, the blood-scented mansion returned to calm again, and the shadow quickly disappeared in place.

Cyber ​​kept his promise. He didn't kill anyone. Of course, the guards whose hands and feet were interrupted might need to live on crutches for the rest of their lives, and Jamie might find a way to retaliate back, but it doesn't matter.

He doesn't care about an opponent who is easily destroyed by him once, or if he can retaliate, he must allow others to retaliate. He is a very open-minded person, and he will not arbitrarily ask his opponent to tie his hands and let him beat him.

Don't be kidding, he is not a god!

Driving all the way to the Old Gun Bar, Cyber ​​opened the car window and put a hand there comfortably, he turned away the old man’s car stereo. The music from the last century appeared more and more in this lonely darkness. Softness, a unique sense of satisfaction rose from inside Saibo. He even had a fantasy that he wanted this quiet atmosphere to never be broken. He liked this feeling.

He likes the loneliness of walking alone.

That was his former shell, his former face, his former armor, that would protect him, and now, he no longer needs this armor, he has the first, second and third My friend, there is an opponent that must be surpassed, and a group of mortal enemies who do not know when they will fall from the sky, and a large sum of money, enough for him to spend the rest of his life happily alone.

Life is fulfilled to this point, what else can he hope for?

From the first day he entered the world to this night, under the calm street lights of the dock area, Cyber ​​felt that he had this emotion for the first time.

He felt that he was living as a real person, not a weapon that must see blood when out of the sheath.

This is a dangerous sense of satisfaction. When the beasts are full, they will always have the lowest attack power. Cyber ​​knows this truth, but he feels that people sometimes need to be willful.

When opening the door of the Old Gun Bar, he was thinking about whether to take a trip from Gotham to Star City. Daddy, Catherine and Robin were all there, and he felt that he should visit them.

Of course, before the crisis is resolved, he will not let them come back. Before the soldiers go to the battlefield, they must abandon all feelings and expose their weaknesses to a terrible opponent. This is something only fools can do.

Cyber, not an idiot.

But the moment he stepped into the dark hall, he quickly pulled out Colt from his waist and pointed to the man in black sitting on the bar counter with his back facing him, and at the same time, stretched out from the darkness. Two pistols were fired, one on the left and the other against his head.

The atmosphere stagnated to the extreme for a while.

The man in black who was sitting in the dark, poured himself a drink, and was using a straw to stand up, he looked at Cyber ​​as if he was watching a very interesting existence, Cyber ​​from him In his soft eyes, he really saw a hint of curiosity.

"Syber Hawke, don't doubt, we are here for you."