Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In the parking lot below, it was quiet.

The words of Cyber ​​are too lethal. No one from the workers below speaks, but a special atmosphere is formed among them. Some are whispering, some are agitating, and some young people have clenched their fists, especially Those who have been bullied by the gang before, and those who were driven out of the narrow island because of the gang fighting.

The crowd selected by Cyber ​​is very good. As long as they come from the narrow island, they are destined to have contact with that place. There are some things they can't avoid.

The representative of the young man looked very frightened, he couldn't help taking a step back and screamed,

"But if we did this, we would be caught by the police. They didn't dare to catch the gangsters, but they didn't hesitate to catch us!"

This voice spoke to the psychology of most people, so the hot atmosphere just now became cold again. Saibo grinned, and he waved his hand.

"I will deal with the police station. I can guarantee that there will not be a policeman on the narrow island tonight, and no one will know anything about what we did tonight... In my name, Cyber ​​Hawke, if mine The Narrow Island residential area can be approved, as long as you participate in tonight’s battle, I will waive you 20% of the house payment!"

"You don't know the credit of the Devil Gang... I am a person, and I do what I say!"

Cyber ​​looked at the renewed anxious atmosphere in the audience. He gave Kevin a wink. The boss of the Devil Gang, who was well-known in the dock area, took a step forward. He took a deep breath and said loudly,

"You all know me, I am the boss of the Devil Gang, Kevin. Now that Mr. Cyber ​​told everyone about this, I also make a promise. All the things seized tonight, the money and valuables hidden by the gang , Whoever gets it, but you remember it for me, if anyone dares to hide poison X! Don't blame our devil for being cruel!"

"As long as my Kevin is still there, Gotham Pier will not allow those hell things to appear! Do you hear it?"

Kevin’s voice fell, and several helpers with black suitcases opened the boxes and scattered the white and green banknotes downwards. Cyberspace’s passionate voice sounded again.

"These are the salary I hired you this time. You work for me. I pay you money. You don't need to go to the battlefield. You only need you to help us maintain order. Who will come?"

Banknotes were flying in the air. Even if there were people who could think independently, they were already overwhelmed by other people who reached out to collect banknotes in the air. Several guys hiding in the workers immediately raised their hands and shouted.

"Fuck them!"

"Take us! Boss Kevin, we believe you!"

"Retake the narrow island!"

Group behavior is a very delicate matter. In ancient times, there were camps and riots, and in modern times, there were also examples of riots under the guidance. To put it bluntly, when people gather together, personal thinking is no longer important, as long as the emotions are in place. As long as the atmosphere is sufficient, individuals are often replaced by that kind of group thinking.

Become blind and lose personal subjective judgment, especially when facing the temptation of real real money. Few people can maintain rational thinking, but now Cyber ​​needs this kind of blind emotion.

The elected representative stepped forward and shouted loudly,

"I'm going! Take me and fuck those gangsters raised by Biaozi!"

This young man’s rebellion has completely become a cannonball that destroys the last insistence of the workers here. The Devil Gang’s gang gave him a gun in public. Under the instructions of Cyber, three large trucks slowly drove into the parking lot. Workers with their pockets full of banknotes were dispatched into three teams, and one person in the pickup truck led a heavy hockey protective suit, a baseball bat or a heavy metal bat, led by the gang with live ammunition, they squeezed in disorder. Get on the truck.

Cyber ​​is standing outside the parking lot,

"You are all young people who want to join our Devil Gang. We are just a small gang now, but you have also seen that we have huge potential!"

He pointed to the workers who were slowly driving out of the parking lot with loud voices, and those workers who yelled with baseball bats, and said to more than 30 people in front of him,

"We can launch a strong aggressive attack at any time! We want to expand! The future belongs to our Devil Gang!"

He stretched out his hand and patted an excited young man on the shoulder, and said softly,

"But we don't need cowards and gangsters. We only need people who really dare to fight, understand? Tonight is a test. I will give you weapons, bring those people into the narrow island, and drive out those bastard gangsters. ! Understand? Whoever does the best, I will let him be the boss of the island."

He turned to look at Sergey, who was standing behind him, who was a bald man.

"Sergey, take these great boys to attack Gambol's lair. Don't be stingy with ammunition. If you can solve it with a grenade, don't use a knife to solve it, understand?"

"Yes, boss!"

Sergey smiled, put a shotgun behind him, turned his head and opened a green equipment box, which was full of green grenades. He waved to the excited young people.

"Come here, one person, two, go to Steve's side to get weapons, if anyone dares to play with us, I can guarantee that he will definitely not survive tomorrow morning!"

Cyber ​​and Kevin walked to their SUV. A young man was standing there. He was a little apprehensive. It was the worker "representative" just now. Kevin stepped forward and stuffed a wad of banknotes into the young man's hands. Patted him on the shoulder and said softly,

"Joseph, you did a good job tonight. This is your reward. Go home."

The thin young man named Joseph glanced at Kevin and then at Cyber. He gritted his teeth.

"No, boss Kevin, let me join the Devil Gang!"

"what?"

Kevin looked at his childhood friend in surprise, he lowered his voice, "You are crazy, you still have a wife, you have children, and a sick and hospitalized mother... They won't agree, and neither will I Agree."

Joseph smiled bitterly. He was holding the wad of money and the fingers turned white so hard, he said in pain,

"My mother...she, she left this morning...because we didn't have money to pay for medical bills, my last money was robbed by Gambol's men, those damn, damned bastards! Kevin, In terms of the feelings of childhood, accept me! I don't want my little Joseph to go back to my old path, I have to give him a future!"

Kevin’s expression turned dark, he took a deep breath.

"Well, come to the dock warehouse tomorrow morning... but you have to think about it, Joseph, you have to..."

"I understand! I'm ready!"

Joseph took out an old pistol from his pocket, his face full of determination, "I will go tonight too! I have already told Wendy, if I can't go back..."

"I will definitely raise little Joseph! This is my promise, brother!"

This little episode happened. On the way to the narrow island, Kevin, who was sitting with Cyber, seemed a little silent. When he saw the dilapidated suspension bridge leading to the narrow island, Kevin moved his fingers. , In the dark, he looked at the blurred night outside the window, he whispered,

"Boss, why do you think Gotham is so bad? The police are negligent, the lawyers abandon the bottom line, the doctors serve the money, the upper city is prosperous, and the lower city is wailing. I can’t recognize the glamorous Gotham on TV. I feel like I am living in a hell called "Gotham"."

He turned his head to look at Cyber, who was smoking a cigar in his mouth, seemingly not hearing Kevin’s question at all.

"Why do you want to stay in this city? Boss, with your strength, you can go anywhere better than here."

"What about you? Kevin, why don't you leave?"

Saibo did not look back, but closed his eyes and asked, "Don't say it is for Ed, hatred is only one aspect, I saw the same light as Robin in my eyes, my two little brothers, one tried to use the law and Justice comes to save this city, what is the other going to do?"

Kevin hesitated, he sighed.

"Because this is my home, boss, I was born here and grew up here, I want to do something for my home."

"So, this is also my home."

Cyber ​​threw the cigar out of the window and stretched his body a bit. He looked at the confused night outside the window, "How can we abandon our home? As for it will be so bad... this is only temporary, Kevin, I believe it One day it will get better, and everything will get better one day, right?"

"What if it doesn't get better?"

Kevin's eyes gleamed in the dark, and he asked, "What if it gets worse?"

"call..."

Saibo let out a sigh of relief, and he stretched out his fist, "Then I will make it better in my own way! The Devil Gang never fears the challenges of those clutters. The dignitaries think they can manipulate everything in the world, and I will let them know. They can't...at least in Gotham, they can't!"

Kevin was stunned. A few minutes later, the car was stable. Cyber ​​opened the door and walked down. The armed workers and gangs were standing on the truck. In front of them, some guys belonging to the Gambor gang had found out. There was something wrong, they yelled loudly, turned and ran out towards the rear.

Saber hooked his finger towards Sergey. This big Russian guy smiled and put something in Saber’s hand. He turned to look at Kevin.

"Where is Gambol's nest?"

Kevin jumped on the roof of the car, distinguished it, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the left.

"That four-story building, boss, is between those two buildings!"

Saber also jumped onto the roof of the car in full view, and carried the grenade launcher in his hand on his shoulders. This kind of thing that only appears in wars stunned other people, and also made young people who wish to join the Devil Gang stunned. People were yelling and excited.

"Little Gambol will like my greeting!"

Cyber ​​put the four-story building in the dark night into the sight, his fingers swayed slightly on the trigger, and a bad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The black grenade surface was also used by him with poor painting skills. An ugly devil's head. This thing has 10 warheads. The train that attacked Ducat last time used one. Bald Sergey stood beside the boss with the second grenade in his hand.

"Accept the blessings from the Devil Gang! Gambol, people from the narrow island, come to you to collect debts!"

"boom"

The crimson flame lit up in the darkness. Amid the chanting and screaming of more than 100 people, the grenade rushed into the night sky with a hot breath, striking accurately in the sluggish gazes of the surrounding Gambor gang members. After hitting the floor where the boss was, the bursting flame set off a scorching storm in the darkness, and everyone couldn't help covering their heads.

The quiet night became noisy from this moment on.

Saibo opened his hands and closed his eyes slightly, letting the hot wind blow his hair up, holding the transmitter in one hand and opening the other in the air, as if he was enjoying the hot temperature, he shook his body. , Throw the transmitter to Sergey,

"Smooth it for me!"

He put the black straight-bladed knife behind him, reached out his hand to take the assault rifle, clicked and loaded the bullet,

"Devil Gang, come with me! The narrow island tonight is our hunting ground!"