Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Thirty-two. Funeral gunshots [31/100]

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Rachel encountered many dangerous situations in her young life.

Especially a year ago, when the power of the Falconi gang covered the entire city, as a responsible assistant prosecutor, she always encountered various threats.

On the way off from get off work, if it weren’t for the protection of an electric shock device, she would have been injured long ago, and after meeting Cyber, her self-defense items would be the same again, a dagger with a sheath, soon, Rachel I realized that this thing is indeed more reassuring than an electric shock device, especially after she was robbed and protected herself with a dagger, she also deliberately learned the dagger self-defense technique.

But now it seems that Miss Rachel's skills in playing sharp weapons are still not smart enough.

"Why are you here?"

Rachel looked at Saibo, who was leaning on the driver’s seat next to her. There was a touch of doubt and a touch of anger in her eyes, "You wounded Bruce seriously, almost killed Harvey, forced Robin away, and humiliated the police... you Too bold, Cyber!"

"Yes."

Cyber ​​opened the window and touched the cigarette. He snorted and said indifferently, "I also killed more than 200 villains. I am the number one murderer in Gotham history. My wanted warrants are all over the street. Lane, but Rachel, don’t forget, they provoked me first...you don’t have to be so scared, look out the window."

Saibo pointed to the scene outside the window, "Look at the worries and fears on the faces of the policemen...If I kill him that night, you can sit back and relax, but how should I say."

He rubbed his forehead and spit out smoke rings.

"Look, this is the path you chose. You plant the seeds yourself, and you have to eat the evil results yourself. Law and justice? Huh, you are so naive and cute."

"Then what can we do? Kill them like you do?"

Rachel looked at everyone outside the window, at the scene of the enemy, she showed a wry smile.

"Cyber, not everyone is as tough as you and can solve all the threats that come close by themselves. For the people, order is the only way to maintain their lives. Do you know why Bruce never kills?"

She leaned on the seat and turned to look at Cyber.

"Do you really think he is just keeping his bottom line? No... he is trying to save the collapsed order of the city. He wants the gangsters and the people to know that there is a black bat standing next to them. On the side, let them dare to fight back when they are oppressed, and let the bad guys act a bit more restrained."

"He uses violence to combat violence, but he will use actions to tell the citizens that he believes in the power of law and order. How much has he improved the order of the city in this year?"

Rachel was a little excited, she grabbed Saber’s arm,

"I don't deny that you have killed so many gangs to make the city a lot cleaner, but have you ever thought about it. When some people start to imitate you, they begin to put their own moral code above the law and justice of everyone? Will there be real peace in this city at the time?"

"Do you think we betrayed you? No...we didn't!"

Rachel looked at him and whispered,

"It’s just a small question whether the clown is dead or not. What really matters is who he died. Is Gordon really an eager to grab credit? Does Harvey really not know the threat of letting the clown go? I'm really just to you Do you hate the killing?"

"Syber! Open your eyes and look at us! Are we such ugly people in your heart?"

Saber tilted his head and looked at Rachel. After a while, he stretched out and touched Rachel’s face slightly, and finally lifted her chin with his fingers, then approached, and whispered in her ear,

"Rachel, Rachel... why don't you understand, what this city has become... it has nothing to do with me."

"My life is very simple. I only pay attention to the thoughts of those I value, my relatives and friends, why should I pay attention to the lives and deaths of other people? Even if the clowns turn the city upside down, As long as it doesn't interfere with me, I won't care about it. You see, I said it a long time ago that there is a personal conflict between me and him."

Rachel felt the heat sprayed in her ears, which made her cheeks flush. Saibo quickly let go of her and said without a doubt,

"Stay well here. The clown will come today. If there is a reason, I will say, I'm here to watch the show, and see how the clown messes up this ridiculous city."

Rachel gave up. Cyber's own logic was almost unbreakable. She couldn't understand Cyber's thinking circuit at all. She finally struggled,

"But you can do more things, you can do more good deeds in a gentler way, and save more people..."

"Hey, girl!"

Saibo stretched out a finger and shook it before her eyes.

"Your logic is wrong. Tell me, why should I save them? Just because they are pitiful? But there are so many poor people in the world, I can't help them one by one, right?"

"People... have to learn to save themselves. I will only save those who can save themselves. I will never save waste."

Cyber ​​snorted, "My time is very valuable."

Rachel wanted to say something, but Saibo put the finger to his lips.

"Shhh, don't talk, the show is about to begin."

Outside the window, Mayor Nestor’s speech came to the end. It really deserves to be a professional political player. Even Cyber ​​knows that the relationship between Lauber and Nestor is definitely not close, but it’s on Nestor today. In his speech, it was as if they were really good friends who talked about everything, combined with Mr. Mayor’s mourning eyes that may cry at any time, it made all this look so realistic.

"Lauber’s life is worthy of recognition. I still remember that after I was elected mayor, I asked him if he would continue to serve as deputy director. He told me that he was willing, provided that I could not bring my politics into his office. The policies formulated during his tenure as chief were not popular, and complaints and reports almost flooded my office..."

The mayor stopped,

"But I have never stopped supporting Lauber. I know that he is worthy of my trust. I also believe that Lauber's death does not represent our compromise with sin. Gotham will never bow to sin!"

The mayor took a step back. Because it was the memorial site, no one applauded. According to American custom, after the death of a person with the status of Lauber, it is necessary to fire a gun. Six old bolt-action rifles are required. The police lined up in a row, and under the order of the flag officer, they raised their rifles in a row.

"Stand at attention! Raise the gun! Aim! Release!"

"boom"

The process was solemn and intensely ritual. Even the people around couldn’t help but calm down. Some people painted a cross on their chests, and some people muttered blessings silently. All the time seemed to be at this moment. Stagnant, no matter what Lauber was in his lifetime, he always died in the attack of the clown, and he persisted in his post until the last moment.

He deserves this glory.

"Stand at attention! Raise the gun! Aim!"

The second time the flag-bearer shouted, Saibo's eyes closed at this moment. He saw... With excellent vision, he saw the third in the row of policemen, the corner of his mouth. ...With scars.

A smile appeared on Saibo's face, and his left was placed on the steering wheel.

"it has started."

"what?"

Rachel looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why he would say this, but the next moment, in full view, the 6 muzzles that should have been aimed at the sky, all turned 90°, and aimed at the station. Closed eyes on the stage to pin the sad Mayor of Nestor.

Gordon's eyes widened at this moment, and he pushed the mayor beside him out without thinking.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three blood blossoms bloomed behind Gordon. The whole person fell to the ground. The whole square was quiet. Everyone looked at everything in front of them dumbly. The whole scene was like a suppressed volcano. Suddenly, it broke out!

"what!"

The first one to shout out was a lady holding a child. She saw Director Gordon lying on the ground and did not know her life or death. She saw the splash of blood, and she subconsciously screamed out. This scream was like It was an order, and it seemed that a certain valve was opened, and the whole scene was instantly messed up.

Gunshots broke out, and all the policemen bent down subconsciously, but several guys were still hit, and those guys who fired dropped their guns and rushed into the panicked police group in an instant. They were wearing The exact same clothes were unrecognizable in an instant.

A hapless guy was shot in the leg by a police officer. He was swarmed by more than a dozen angry policemen and pressed to the ground, while the others finally escaped.

"Gordon is dead?"

Sitting here, Rachel witnessed all this, she muttered to herself, subconsciously about to untie the seat belt. At this moment, Saibo waved his fist and slammed on the steering wheel. If he didn’t Wearing sunglasses, you can see that a lot of bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and he also saw the scene where Gordon was shot and fell to the ground.

It is difficult for him and Gordon to explain the complicated relationship, but at the very beginning, during the most difficult period, Gordon helped him. If there is grudges, we must pay for them. This is the principle of Cyberspace.

"Sit down!"

The next moment, the black Dodge SUV started at a speed of more than 70 miles. It let the Buddha feel the anger of the manipulator. At this time, it was like a mad beast, rubbing the edge of the sidewalk and rushed into the chaos. In the field, a panicked guy was hit head-on. His eyes were shining with fright. He saw the thick wheel running up his left leg, and the sound of broken bones was covered by the roaring engine.

Cyber ​​slammed the steering wheel, as if the car had turned around in a circle, dragged a blood stain on the ground and rushed out in the other direction.

Amid Rachel’s screams, Cyber ​​looked at Gordon in the rearview mirror at the ambulance. Under the sunglasses, he showed a grinning smile.

"First!"

"Hahaha, I like this feeling..."

Three guys in police uniforms rushed into the alley while they were chaotic. They happily slapped each other, waving their fists and screaming by the side of the car that had been prepared for a long time, as if they had won five million prizes.

"The boss's plan is really amazing!"

"I thought he was crazy at first... awesome, I almost hit that shit mayor, hahaha"

"Gordon is dead. That guy sent me to jail three times! He should have died long ago!"

These people took off their police uniforms and threw them aside. Just as they were about to get into the car, they heard a roar from behind. They turned their heads, and what they saw was a black car rushing into the alley frantically. SUV, from their perspective, you can see a man with a baseball cap and big sunglasses in the driver's seat of that car, and a woman with a panic face on the co-pilot.

What combination is this?

The three people looked dumbfounded, but the next moment, instead of slowing down, the car made an even more terrifying roar. They felt like a mountain had hit themselves, and their bodies seemed to have no bones. It flew out and hit the wall not far away. The dirty, painted wall was covered with spray paint. In an instant there were three explosive blood flowers.

"squeak"

The tires rubbed wildly with the ground, and finally stopped at a place less than 2 meters away from the wall.

"You are crazy! Cyber ​​Hawke! Are you crazy!"

Rachel was breathing heavily, her hair tangled, and after a few seconds of regaining her soul, she slapped Saber’s arms and shoulders like crazy.

"You bxxxx!"

Cyber ​​turned to look at her,

"Four and two more!"

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