Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

31. Gotham's new prosecutor

In this modern society, people have many choices for travel.

You can take a plane, the fastest, or you can take a train, which is slower but more comfortable. For those who like the sea, taking a boat is probably the best choice.

And in most of the stories in ancient and modern China and abroad, the sailing of the ship is mostly covered with a romantic coat. This kind of compelling way of traveling is very suitable for those literary and artistic youths, especially if there are many in a ship. The case of beauties.

Harvey Dent, dressed in black casual clothes and a wide-brimmed hat, strode down from the yacht. He carried a black suitcase, stood on the pier, sighed, and then turned his head towards the person on the ship’s gunwale. The blonde girl who had just known each other for two days but was about to be separated again beckoned.

The latter lay there lazily, blowing a kiss passionately at him, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, then turned and left, and walked back to their respective lives. For the romantic American people, this kind of thing, It's a romantic and elegant thing.

What's more, as a prosecutor with good health and a successful career, Harvey will become the target of these passionate girls no matter where he is. He has become accustomed to this rhythm. For Harvey himself, there is no Before meeting the person he really liked, he didn't resist this kind of good life.

"Ding"

A shiny silver coin flew into the sky, and then landed on Harvey’s palm. He opened his hand and smiled.

"Ha, positive, today is definitely a lucky day!"

He took a deep breath, opened his arms towards the busy Gotham Harbor, and shouted, "Gotham! I'm here!"

Around him, there are people coming and going, no one pays attention to this kind of crazy and handsome young man, they just continue their own business, the dock area is getting busier, and more and more people choose to work here. It is no exaggeration to say that this place will soon become another golden brick of Gotham.

"Taxi!"

Harvey stood by the side of the road, reached out to stop a taxi, and said to the old driver who was driving,

"Inspector Gotham's office, thank you."

The old driver shrugged and did not speak. The yellow taxi turned a corner and drove along the avenue in the dock area towards Midtown. Looking at the street scenery that quickly slipped on both sides, Harvey leaned on his seat. , By the way,

"Sure enough, before I came, I heard that the investment in Gotham Wharf was very successful. It is really very lively here, but it is said that the security of the city is very bad... It is really not obvious from the surface, I think the security here is quite good. Okay, old man, are you right?"

The new prosecutor started to talk. The driver was an old man with white hair. He didn't intend to pay attention to the young man, but now that he asked, the old man thought about it and said,

"Nor say that. Recently, Gotham has been quieter in the wharf area. The security in other urban areas is very bad. Some time ago, terrorists attacked Gotham and released all the prisoners. Now it is 9 o'clock in the evening. Basically, no one wants to come out, but fortunately, with Batman, those bad guys don’t dare to do too much. The most is to grab some money."

Harvey sat upright all of a sudden, he asked with bright eyes,

"Is there really Batman here? When I heard about it in New York, I thought it was some market stories."

The old driver snorted, seeming a little unhappy.

"How can it be a story? I saw him the other night. He was like a flash of lightning. He knocked down several stupid idiots who tried to rob the bank. Without him, I would not dare to think about this Gotham meeting. What's it like?"

Harvey pursed his lips, he asked again,

"Then you like him very much?"

"FXXX, can you TM drive!"

The old driver gestured a middle finger to a car that suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

"Uh, how should I put it, civilians like him because he will protect us, and the public order in the areas where he haunts will obviously improve, but the big people don't like it. I heard that several rich people have jointly proposed the city hall to arrest bats. Man, hey, those idiots, maybe Batman is hindering their shady business."

Harvey nodded and leaned back in the seat. He was thoughtful, with a solemn expression on his handsome face.

Batman is irrelevant. In fact, in places where public security is very bad, if people can take the initiative to stand up against evil, it will not do much harm to the operation of the government, but what needs to be considered is the local upper-class figures. According to According to the old driver, Batman seems to be on the opposite side of them.

"if it is like this…"

Harvey nodded slightly. He probably knows what the first step is to do... He is not a stunned young man. In fact, Harvey is a genius in the prosecutor industry. He knows very well that when a city has public security problems, it must be harmonious. The superstructure of this city cannot be separated from it.

Money and violence, from ancient times to the present, the two have almost never really been separated. To truly curb violence, you must first kill the protective umbrella above the violence...like eating walnuts, you must first smash the hard layer. Shell.

"boom"

A gunshot awakened Harvey from his contemplation. He turned his head abruptly and saw what was happening in the alley from outside the car glass.

Two sturdy men who were obviously not good people surrounded a short young man one after another. The sound of the gunshot just now was the black that was held in the hands of the bald burly man with the black devil's head tattooed on his arm. From the pistol.

Harvey could even see the panic on the young man's face, as well as the grinning smiles on the faces of the two strong men.

"parking!"

Harvey yelled abruptly, and the old driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes. Harvey pulled a black object from his handbag and opened the door and rushed out. The old driver yelled anxiously from behind.

"Come back! Come back! Young man, that's the Devil Gang dealing with private affairs, come back quickly, they are not bad guys!"

But Harvey couldn't hear this anymore. He ran forward for a few seconds, raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the bald man in front of him, shouting,

"Put down the gun! Bastard!"

Sergey turned his head weirdly, looking at the blond young man standing behind him with a gun in both hands and shouting loudly. He scratched his head. There was a deterrent bald man on his face toward Harvey. Showed a "horrible" smile,

"Get out of here! Nothing to do with you here!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the young man who was already kneeling on the ground with his hands behind his head. He strode forward, kicked the young man down, and said cursingly,

"Joy! I told you long ago that you are not allowed to steal things in this place... Have you never heard of it? Are you deaf?"

He bent down and lifted the trembling young man with one hand, he looked at him,

"Or, you have a backer, so you can deceive the orders of the Devil Gang? Huh?"

"I... I was wrong! Boss Sergey... Let me go... I still have a younger sister to feed... I can't help it!"

The young man cried in fright. He had heard about the terrible Devil Gang in the Docklands, but he had to take the risk for his sick sister, but Sergey ignored the reason. The strong man slapped his face. The slap slapped the young man in the air for a week.

"Do you know that if you steal something here, you will have to break a leg! Say, do you want a left leg or a right leg?"

"boom"

A bullet came out from behind and hit the wall next to Sergey. The splashing sparks startled all three people in the alley. Harvey’s voice also rang.

"I'll say it one more time! Put down the gun!"

"Ok?"

Sergey looked at his left arm that was scratched by the ejected bullet. He turned around. Instead of putting down the pistol in his hand, he squinted and looked at Harvey.

"Who is your kid? Dare to take care of our devil gang here!"

Harvey took a deep breath and pulled the hammer of the pistol back. Sergey smiled contemptuously, turned his head, and planned to continue doing his own thing.

"If you have the guts, shoot, kid."

Seeing the two strong men surrounding the thin young man, Harvey put his finger on the trigger, but the next moment, a cold touch appeared behind his head.

"If I were you, I would put down my gun."

The prosecutor’s body stopped in place. Behind him, Kevin gestured his fingers, and the two younger brothers who followed him stepped forward and dragged Harvey’s gun down before they surrounded Harvey. After that, the scream of the young thief resounded throughout the alley.

Kevin stood at the entrance of the alley, looking gloomy as Sergey and Steve surrounded the young man. He watched for ten seconds, then turned around and got into his car without saying a word. in.

Harvey's face turned sullen. This was a shame he had never had in his years as a prosecutor. He wanted to resist, but under the threat of 4 guns, he finally had to turn around and get into Kevin's car. Inside, Kevin didn't even look at the young people around him. He waved to the driver. The car started gently and drove back towards the Port Authority.

Kevin's low voice rang in the car, making the unhappy Harvey Dent's face worse.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are... but I think you need to know what is here, and who we are."

In the small alley behind them, the screams continued, and only slowly subsided after ten seconds.

"It's cheaper for you, bah!"

Sergei retracted his bloody fist. In front of him, the beaten young man curled up in a ball, but his legs were hugged. The Devil Gang was strict, but it was not strictly enforced, especially It is for this child who is under 18 years old.

What's more, even though this child is very unwilling to admit it, the relationship between him and the Devil Gang has been unclean.

"Take these money and get out! Joey boy, let me see you stealing things again, and definitely take your leg off!"

Sergey took out a few crumpled banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the badly beaten young man. He cursed and turned and left. After Sergey disappeared, the other strong man slowly squatted. He lowered his body and patted the guy's face with the gun in his hand.

The stubborn child lay on the ground, as if crying.

"Boy Joey, it’s not that I said you. This is the first time. If you go on like this, sooner or later, your sister will be affected. The patience of Kevin boss has its limits. Listen to me. Cleaner, I think you are quite suitable. I will tell the boss to find a way to get you in, but this is for your sister's sake. If your hands and feet are no longer honest, huh...you know the consequences!"

"Brother Steve, I...broken, please apologize to Brother Sergey for me...I will pay back the money in the future!"

Joey kid, who is a thief, lowered his head and got up from the ground with difficulty. His nose was bruised and bloody. He gritted his teeth and said, "But I don't want to follow Kevin, he killed me. brother…"

Seeing the stubborn young man collect the money and limped into the alley, Steve the brawny couldn't help sighing. The relationship was messed up, and the person involved was almost confused. The degree of it.

"Hey... Ed."