Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Ten. Lit...Nine/One Hundred

Saibo stood quietly outside the ministry, looking at Kai lying in it. Among the six people last night, only one survived, and of course the two children he had protected.

This city is very dangerous. Saibo told Kay more than once that he should learn to protect himself instead of placing his hopes on others.

Kay finally listened to Saibo’s suggestion, and put on a special bullet-proof vest on the way to Pier 14. It was this suit that protected his body, but he could not C’s limbs and body. Severe burns, comminuted bone, concussion, 27 pieces of shrapnel were removed from the body.

Kai can still breathe. This is already a great fortune. Saibo knows that he can't expect too much, but looking at Kai lying there in front of him, like a black coal, he feels that his brother is alive like this. It's better to let him die on that day.

Cyber ​​is wearing a black suit with a black cloth strip on his left arm. This is the meaning of mourning. An explosion last night killed the absolute core of the Devil Gang cleanly, together with the severely wounded before. Dead Sergey, now the Devil Gang is simply a situation without a leader.

With his feet, Cyber ​​can think of how lively the dock area will be today

"Seb, what's wrong with Kay?"

The daddy who came in a hurry was still on crutches. Catherine with tears on his face, behind them were Gordon with a heavy face and Robin with an ugly face.

"He is still alive but only alive."

Saibo said indifferently, and then set his eyes on Gordon. The substantive cold gaze made Gordon take a step back. Robin in the police uniform stepped forward and shook his wrist. ,

"Do not impulse!"

"call"

Saber took a deep breath. He reached out and touched Catherine's head. He turned his head and said to Daddy, "Daddy, you can go to New York with the core head, and send her to Xavier Talent Academy. Here It's not safe anymore."

"how about you?"

The old man leaned on crutches in both hands and looked at Saibo. A trace of worry flashed in his slightly muddy eyes, "First Sergey, then Kesaibo, what are you going to do?"

"Very simple."

Today's Cyber ​​is very concise. He looked at Gordon and said in a low voice, "I'm going to do what Batman should have done a year ago, but it has been delayed until today."

He looked at Kai lying in the ministry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This, combined with the mocking at this moment, made people extremely frightened.

"The person who has always wanted to restore Gotham's peace has been lying here and knows nothing about life and death. I will help him do what he wants to do."

"You want to start a fight for an hour?"

Gordon took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Saibo, "Are you serious?"

"Do you think I was the one who was beaten and didn't fight back?"

Cyber ​​took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped his fingers. His face was calm and his tone became gentle.

"Look, I don't really want to put blood on my hands. Woods is the one you asked me to let go. He stayed quietly in the Arkham Asylum until he died of old age. I should have been one by one. Sending the mice in the dark into the cages they deserve, you promise me that you will seal them with a more peaceful way."

He stretched out his hand to help Gordon straighten his clothes,

"You broke your promise, Gordon."

"I believe that your price is that my brother now knows his life and death. The quietness and peace he created is about to collapse. Everything in the dock area and the narrow island will return to the chaos and darkness."

He put the handkerchief in Gordon’s hand,

"Your hands are also stained with blood, wipe them clean, and then watch me use my own method."

Robin felt the stagnation of the atmosphere. He knew what Cyber ​​would do when he got mad. He tried to persuade him to calm down.

"Syber, don't do this, no one wants this kind of thing to happen"

"Snapped"

A cold slap was slapped on the persuasive Robin's face, not Cyber, not Gordon, but old man.

Kristiantic, the crutches in the hands of this old man who had already read 70 collided with the ground from a distance. His eyes sparkled with unbearable anger. He tremblingly pointed at Kai lying in the ministry. His voice has never been so angry and deep.

"Look at him! Robin, that's a brother who has lived with you for more than a year. He is dying! Loyal to his duties, I understand you, but do you still want to prevent your relatives from avenging him?"

The irritated old man is like a crazy lion. He stepped forward and roared at Robin.

"Tell me! Robin, are you going to stop Cyber?"

Robin never thought that a word of his own would cause such a result, but he could not refute his father. After he was abused by the foster family and ran away from home, the father picked him up and raised him. Xin, Dad is his father.

"Don't do that, old man."

Saibo stretched out his hand, lightly behind the breathless father, he looked at Robin, and shook.

"This will make outsiders look at the jokes, don't worry, I'll be fair to Kai."

"Huhu"

The old man closed his eyes and tried to calm his trembling body. Finally, he shook Saibo's hand.

"Kill them all! Kill all those who dare to hurt your loved ones, don't give them a second chance to hurt you!"

"Ok"

Saibo's face was indifferent, "I will do it, trust me, Catherine, send Daddy home, Robin, go and do what you should do with Mr. Gordon."

He stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, moved his fingers, and smiled at Gordon.

"I should also do what I should do."

He walked forward, and as he passed by Gordon, the police chief asked in a low voice,

"Do you really want to do this? This will only make the whole Gotham more chaotic and worse, and even you will be affected"

"Does this city have to do with me for life or death?"

Cyber ​​stopped. He didn't look back. He just asked in a hoarse voice, "I actually only have one question. If you give me a satisfactory answer, I can live in peace as before. "

"Ok?"

Gordon looked at Saibo’s profile, he saw the taller young man before his eyes narrowed.

"My brother is dying, why are they still alive?"

"Why can they live?"

"Ok?"

Gordon couldn’t answer this question, and Saber reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"You are a good policeman, I know, so I don’t blame you, but Kai’s life is very precious, didn’t he save the city? So if he dies, I will let the whole Gotham have something to do with this. People pay for his life, I will not break my promise."

"I have always done what I say!"

"Da da da"

Saibo's footsteps faded away. Gordon leaned against the wall and reached out and took off his black-rimmed glasses. He glanced at Robin. The young man was blinded by the slap just now, and he has not recovered yet. .

"Robin, inform everyone, tonight is the holiday plug, everyone will bring me guns to patrol! Let the fire station and the heavy police prepare, tonight, it is estimated that it will be very uneven."

A few minutes later, Gordon, who sat back in the car, took out his phone and pressed a series of numbers.

"Bruce Kai was seriously injured. The gang did it. Cyber ​​is going crazy."

"I will rush back as fast as I can and hold on!"

The house near the Gotham Port Authority, the old lair of the Devil Gang, after the explosion last night, according to word of mouth, this morning, it was surrounded by the Devil Gang from all over the place. real.

If only one big boss had a problem, this would not happen. There are 7 senior members of the Devil Gang. Anyone can manage the matter smoothly, but unfortunately, except for the serious injury earlier. In addition to the embellished Sergey, last night, the remaining six gangsters and leader Kai were almost killed.

It was like a snake whose head had been chopped off. The body hadn't died yet, but it had begun to lose blood quickly and lost its vitality.

"Where is Boss Kay?"

"The boss was blown to death, B Per saw it with his own eyes in the hospital, and the old man passed by!"

"Asshole dare to say that the boss is dead, I think you are going to die now!"

"Shut up <shut up-can you still contact other bosses?"

A group of people are panicked, gloomy, and sometimes grumpy. They are grabbing those nonsense guys in return. A team, no matter what the purpose, no matter what the beliefs, is always peaceful on weekdays, only At a critical moment, the essence of each person can be seen.

It is said that when a person is about to die, it is when a person is closest to the truth. If there are loyal people, there will naturally be grassroots, and there will also be some unsure guys.

They quietly mingled in the crowd, strolling out carefully fabricated pieces of half-truth and half-truth, heart-stirring the heartstrings of these already stressed people, and they almost didn’t directly say “The Devil’s Gang is over, let’s go to another Vote for other bosses."

This chaos continued for more than 20 minutes, and then the closed door was pushed open. A man in a black suit with a cloth strip on his left arm walked into the hall, holding a black sheath in his hand. Straight-bladed knife, holding a pistol in the other hand.

"boom"

A whispered ecstatic guy even didn't have time to react, and his brain was lifted by bullets, and the red, white, viscous, fishy and bloody liquid splashed everywhere.

Their whispers, the words that sound disgusting, can't hide from Saibo's keen ears.

This shot calmed all the voices. The eyes of more than 100 people in the hall were on Saibo. They had to take them to the narrow island a year ago and cut the Gambol gangsters. The face of the director of the Port Authority was torn apart.

Saibo stepped forward and threw the gun in his hand to a more familiar guy. He stood in front of the crowd, his cold eyes swept over everyone, the substantive murderous and cold breath made this hall People feel the momentum of this person.

It was like an unsheathed knife so sharp that it would cut the skin even if it was just touching it.

"Kay is dying"

"I'm going to avenge him!"

"Who of you want to come together?"

A simple sentence, but like a heavy hammer, hit the hearts of these panicked helpers. He stood there with the hilt of a straight-edged knife in both hands, with his eyes closed. He seemed to be waiting for the first stop. The people who came out, he believed, as long as Kai had a little brain, at least one of the more than 100 people must be his diehard.

There are also those dockers who were instigated by him to attack the narrow island together. They looked at Saibo and thought about Saibo’s words. There was a silence of 3 minutes. Everyone knew that this time they had to face What is it.

"I go!"

A faint voice came from the gate, and Saibo opened his eyes. It was a thin child with a bruise on his face. He was limping on foot. It seemed that he had just been injured. Saibo had seen this. Child, he knew he was Ed's brother, a guy who had been at odds with Kay.

Everything last night appeared because of him.

Joey walked up to Saibo. He raised his head with difficulty. He looked at Saibo. He was different from the others. He had heard about Saibo from Ed. At this time, he was a little scared. He gritted his teeth at Saibo's cold eyes.

"Kay gave me and my sister a life, I owe him a life, I will go with you!"

The killing intent in Saibo's eyes disappeared, he nodded, Joey stood behind him, and then the guy who he felt familiar but could not name, walked out of the crowd silently and stood in the game. Behind Uncle, then came the first, the fourth, the first.

In the end, the hall was separated from the center, and there were nearly 70 people behind Saibo. On the other side, more than 20 people were isolated.

Saibo turned his head and glanced at the silence behind him. The brothers with the same hatred and hatred. When he looked back, the killing intent in his eyes was completely undisguised, as if all the disguise had been removed at this moment. Slowly slide out of the knife edge.

"The Devil Gang does not need cowards!"

"Kill them!"

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