Chapter 30
"peng"
Ms. Rachel, who had fallen into a state of delusion, was fiercely thrown onto the ground of this dark factory, which was full of stains and poison The smell on the remaining ground is absolutely terrible, but now Rachel can't resist.
Crane took the scarecrow mask off his head, he looked at the men with special rays of light flashing in their eyes, cursed irritably,
"Work first Bastards, move this place out. It’s not safe. This little girl will attract a stupid but troublesome policeman. Once things are delayed, we won’t be able to survive."
The director of the Arkham Asylum He is proficient in human nature. After scolding his subordinates, he casually added,
"After you finish your work, you can play whatever you want, but now, give me work!"
This command immediately made these villains cheering excitedly, three people holding weapons, escorting the workers who were coerced to make poison qi to other places, and the rest of them would take the finished products The liquid poison qi of the semifinished product and the semifinished product pass through the cracks in the sewer and are all poured into the water pipe.
A few people came in carrying the pungent odor of gasoline, looking like they were going to burn the fire here. To be honest, this is indeed the easiest way to eliminate all traces. , But a guy like Crane will certainly not kindly send away the "crazy" who are being held on the ground, so there may be a massacre here.
But it took some time to clean up the equipment for extracting liquid and compressed gas. These things are the capital for Crane to settle down. Their current work is not enough to pollute the entire Gotham with poison qi. They also Start a new stove in another place.
The rough guys took a lot of effort to send these instruments out of this hall. Crane looked at the mess with satisfaction. There are some raw materials here, but it’s okay, the flame will do it for him. Clearing all this, he waved his hand, and the two tall guys carried their guns behind them, carrying the gasoline and planning to throw them out.
But at the same moment, the lights in this hall went out, causing these guys to let out a cry of exclamation.
next moment, in the darkness, a shadow fell silently from the sky, stepping forward, holding the head of the villain with gasoline in his eyes with one hand, and a sharp blade light flashed on his neck After that, the guy couldn't make a howl, so he clutched his neck and fell to the ground.
His companion lost one's head out of fear and took out the gun behind him, but the dark red guy stepped forward and another long knife penetrated his heart in this brief moment.
Clean and neat, almost without any extra action. At the moment the long knife was drawn with blood, the assailant's body flashed outwards, his left foot was lifted, and the corpse under his feet was kicked out. The double knives in his hands were sheathed, and he took the black gun from the corpse next to him, and rolled on the spot, avoiding the first wave of bullets.
This dark nether shadow flashed past, scaring Crane who was standing aside into a cold sweat. This shocking method of killing reminded him of those carefully trained killings in the organization. The machine, he hurriedly turned back and fled, put the rough scarecrow mask on top of his head, waved his hands, and shouted at the subordinates who were holding weapons in their hands but were shooting randomly.
"Go! There is only one man! Kill him!"
"That's Batman!"
A frightened guy shouted," He can fly, strong as an ox, that’s a monster! We can’t deal with him!"
The scarecrow turned his head and glanced at him, grabbed a gun, pointed it at his head, that was The voice changed by the voice changer reverberates in this hall.
"Who are you afraid of? Him or me?"
The guy with the red felt hat turned his head and glanced. Crane swallowed with difficulty. They had seen how Crane dealt with those who were sent to the Arkham lunatic asylum. Compared to Batman, who had only recently appeared, they were indeed more afraid of Crane, who had "ruled" Arkham for two years.
But Cyber, who burst into the hall, won’t give these guys any time to breathe. He took the flying claw gun from his waist, holding the unconscious Rachel in his other hand, and pointed the muzzle at the second floor. Pull the trigger.
"peng"
The chain was firmly grasped on the top of the building, the next moment, the dark red silhouette of Cyber moved towards and flew out obliquely upward, in the darkness, The movement was very obvious. The roar of bullets rang behind him. When he flew to the highest point, Cyber's hand loosened and Rachel was thrown into the stairs on the second floor. He also fell into the edge of the second floor. The body curled up, unloaded on the ground, then stood up and pressed against the wall.
"Wow, what a hot welcome ceremony."
Cyber looked at the blood on his arm, he didn't feel any pain, so it was not his blood, he bowed his head I took a closer look and found that Rachel's arm was bleeding, and the hapless girl was bruised in the stray bullet just now.
"You are so pitiful."
Cyber squatted down, patched Rachel's face, this made Rachel a little awake, but in the senses of the girl who had fallen into a deep coma, Cyber The face of the faintly discernible dark red ghost in the dark was distorted like a ghost. Her subconsciously struggle was about to flee, but Cyber hit the back of the neck with a palm, and she fainted when she turned her eyes.
Rachel is not Bruce. She can’t use her will to fight against the magnified fear. In this case, if she is allowed to scream and don’t cooperate, Cyber will face a dozen villains with guns below. , Will definitely fall into an awkward situation.
He placed Rachel in the corner of the wall, and then crouched on the edge of the second floor. In the darkness, with the help of the rays of light outside the window, he could barely see those turning around in the factory below. Guys, they are holding their guns vigilantly, looking at everything around them, like Beast in a cage.
Sensitive and crazy, as long as you smell blood, you will go crazy, but the darkness, Cyber likes this darkness, this will be his best helper! He quietly raised the pistol in his hand.
"peng"
The sudden sound of gunfire made everyone's eyes fall on the second floor, followed by a volley of firearms without tacit understanding, and then it was messy. cry.
"Shit! James was shot! Come and save him!"
Three or four people turned on their flashlights and ran to the place where the shouts came, while the others were tight Holding the weapon in his hand, I looked at the darkness all around in horror, as if there was a giant beast of contorts one's face in agony hidden in it, the darkness would magnify fear, especially when you have fear in your heart.
For a good hunter, darkness is the best hunting environment. In this chaos, Cyber grabbed the flying claw gun that was still fixed on the top of the building and slipped silently. When he arrived at the factory on the first floor, he did not take out the long knife behind him. In this environment, a dagger is better to use, and Cyber will never lack these things.
He suppressed his breath, pressed his body close to the edge of the pillar, and listened to the approaching footsteps in the dark. He closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart, and waited until there. The moment the guy holding a pistol came over, his left hand stretched out and covered his mouth. The right hand held his neck from behind like a lover. The blade of the dagger brushed his skin, and he could feel the body in his arm. Shaking abruptly, and then struggling more violently, but with his gloves covering his nose and mouth and his body being restrained by his arms, his struggle became weaker and weaker, and he was finally dragged into the darkness by Cyber.
"The first one!"
Cyber placed the pistol next to the corpse, he licked his lips, a trace of rays of light flashed under the lens on the mask, and then Moved again, and disappeared into the darkness.
"pu"
The dagger pierces the spine from the back of the neck.
"Second"
"Crack"
Fix your hands on the skull, and then stagger them left and right.
"The third"
The dagger in his hand was precisely pierced into the heart, the pungent smell of blood faintly bloomed in the dark air, Cyber frowned looked at the surrounding environment , The people around started to run, and started shooting at will. This stray bullet is the most terrifying Death God on the battlefield, and no one can stop them from taking a life away.
Cyber licked his lips.
"The fourth...come to make some music for you!"
He raised his pistol and squatted on the ground. When a tall black man walked over, he shot He lifted his left leg, then rolled over and rolled to the side. The black man's wailing sound immediately resounded through the darkness of the factory, and there was a fire like a bullet storm that exploded together.
"Ah! Come and save me, he is here! Shoot! Shoot him! Ah! It hurts."
"Damn it! Turn on the lights! This way we Will be killed by him!"
"The wires are cut!"
"Then fix it!"
"Old Bill, hell! Don't TM howled, shut up!"
The grumpy and fearful voices made the whole factory noisy. Standing at the entrance, Crane knew what Cyber’s idea was very clear. He was like a cold killer. In the step by step compression of these mobs, there is not much patience and will. When their will is destroyed, Arkham is finished!
This hell guy! It's so difficult!
Crane was cursed in his heart, but he could not come up with a good solution. He had already seen the shocking glance and the amazing skill of killing two people. He didn't think he would be the opponent of this madman. He was even more reluctant to rush in and die. The bastard had set up his hunting ground, and that was his appearance.
But soon, Crane thought of a good way, he yelled,
"Fool, use gasoline! Burn this place! Burn him to death!"
The sound immediately drew a fatal attack for him. A bullet hit the wall beside Crane in the dark. It was less than half a meter to open the scoop. The doctor was shocked, subconsciously. Turned away, but his method also provides a very good idea for those who lose one's head out of fear.
They rushed to the gasoline storage location, where there were two barrels of gasoline on the ground, but when they picked up the gasoline, they almost followed them with a cold expression. Cyber also raised the pistol at the same time. On the heavy armband of his left hand, a small light source was turned on, just like a small searchlight, shining on the guys who gathered together.
They lifted the head in surprise, and saw the dark red silhouette standing in front of them, looking like an evil spirit running out of hell.
They didn’t understand why he had to take the initiative to stand up, but this did not prevent them from raising their weapons and intending to kill the guy completely, but Cyber's muzzle was directed towards them first. A lighter burning in one hand was also thrown out, less than 15 meters away, the moment the lighter was thrown out, the gun sounded.
And the cold one, with a hint of mockery.
"Fools who love to get together! Remember to stay away from these "dangerous items" in your next life!"
"peng"
"hong"
Two bullets pierced the petrol barrel that they lifted, and failed to cause an explosion, but the petrol splashed out and was almost ignited by a lighter thrown by Cyber in the air, instantly igniting the oil in their hands. The barrel ignited, and the flame of dim-blue exploded in this brief moment. The clothes of the dozen guys burned almost at the same time. They screamed and scattered, and the guns in their hands fired wildly.
Cyber's silhouette rushed into the second floor under the lead of the fast-rising flying claw gun. Rachel, who was unconscious, rushed out of the room from the door, and saw another wearing black armor. A brawny man wearing a black cloak and a bat mask hurried over.
"Very good! The hero is finally here!"
When Cyber saw Bruce, he blew a loud whistle and threw Rachel on his shoulder to him. Bruce,
"Take her away! She is injured!"
Bruce looked at the dark red armor in front of him with a weird ghost face, with a complicated expression on his body. The blood-stained guy, he held Rachel in his arms, looked at the back of Cyber leaving in a hurry, and shouted, "What are you going to do? The police are outside!"
"You go first! I want to cut weeds and eliminate the roots!"
Cyber dropped a sentence without looking back, drew out the war knife behind his back with both hands, moved towards the lunatic asylum and moved forward quickly, leaving Crane This pioneer is too dangerous here, in public or in private, he has to kill this guy to be completely relieved.
"hong"
Behind the two of them, the flame ignited some raw materials, and the violent air wave shattered all the surrounding glass, Bruce turned with cloak to protect After pushing him and Rachel back several steps, he waved his hand and threw something out of his hand.
"Follow this, it can help you leave!"
Cyber turned caught the little thing and rushed up the stairs,
"Thanks, Great hero!"