Chapter 36

The "attack" on the narrow island was full of uproar. The Gotham local TV station broadcasted news about the usually forgotten slum for 3 days. Many locals frowned thought about it for a long time. I realized that there is still such a place in the bustling city of Gotham.

More than 30 people died, including the most famous doctor in Gotham and the director of the ghost place of Arkham, as well as the former king of Gotham Dark World, who ruled the lesser half of Gotham for more than 20 years. It is said that a bullet pierced his heart, and when the others found him, the blood in his body was about to run out, and his death was terrible.

It is said that the entire city’s sewers were poisoned by a group of ulterior gangsters, but the Gotham city government immediately stepped up to refute the rumors that the city’s drinking water had not been damaged in any way. During the live broadcast, he drank a sip of water from the reservoir to prove the safety of the city.

Of course, there are still some folk legends, such as Batman, red devil and other villains, but no one has come forward to wash them away. Knowing everything, Rachel returned to her work unit in a low-key manner. , But unexpectedly discovered that his boss, the man who almost became her boyfriend, had been missing for almost 4 days.

Explosions, gun battles, deaths, many people, fires, etc., these words are like touching the G-spots of those normally pretending upper-class characters, all kinds of comments, all kinds of People who had heard of it jumped out, gesticulating in front of the TV screen, one accusing the other, and the other accusing the others.

Gotham in a pool of stagnant water, but because of this regrettable thing, it made the city wind and rain, and even Gotham Police Station, which was almost the representative of "incompetence" in this matter, He also stepped up to symbolically strengthen the security of the entire city. For a while, it seemed that the city had restored a trace of its proper order.

However, where the sun can’t reach, it’s still dark, and even worse things are happening than ever before.

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Jamie, the bloody nose and swollen face, was caught by the collar and lifted up. In his mansion in the deepest part of the quayside, two were beaten The guard with broken hands and feet is lying on the luxurious carpet. There are traces of heavy objects on the back of the head. The blood seeps into the hand-woven woolen blanket. After fully sucking the blood, the fluff seems to be covered in its own color. Blocked.

A oozing scarlet.

Cyber ​​looked indifferently at the gang leader who had been beaten and was about to lose consciousness. He disdainfully curl one's lip, until now. It was such a guy that forced the old man to almost lose everything, and he was looking for it. People ambush him and almost killed Cyber ​​in a dark alley in the dock area.

But Cyber ​​doesn’t hate him, there is nothing to resent, he killed his subordinates, and he finds someone to retaliate. This is the normal rule of Dark World. The only thing he hates is Jamie. Let him get involved in all this bad.

Two days ago, Cyber ​​and Kevin talked once, and learned from him that it was Jamie who revealed the Cyber's address to Crane in order to murder a person with a borrowed knife. As a result, he borrowed the knife. Being cut off by Cyber, even he himself has stood on the edge of the cliff because of this stupid behavior.

"Who are you...what the hell are you!"

Jamie was strangled by the collar of Cyber's hands, his left arm hung down in an unnatural way, That was the result of being hit by a wine bottle. His face was full of fist marks, and his eyes were full of azure. That was the result of being hit in the eye socket with a punch, and the pain was not only physically. Yes, and psychologically.

Jamie couldn’t bear his lair, so he was carried a saber by a guy with a hemostatic band on his face. It was so easy to break through, even though it was at night, even though he was recently due to Falcone’s The downfall and the stability and slackness of the entire dock area, but this shouldn't happen!

In his "private kingdom", this shouldn't happen!

Cyber ​​looked at the gangster in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of dullness, as if he was used to eating meat and suddenly came back to eat a bite of vegetables. This feeling was terrible, he saw Looking at the miserable Jamie, seeing Old Dog limp on the carpet as if his spine had been interrupted, he lost all interest.

both of his hands loosen, allowing Jamie to lie on the ground and panting. He turns around and sits on the luxurious sofa, reaches out from the table and opens an unopened bottle of vodka, gently sniffing I sniffed, and then gave myself a sip.

The familiar taste was like a cold stream of water flowing straight into the throat, and then transformed into a blazing flame. He exhaled freely and put the knife in his hand aside.

He didn’t wear the dark red Battle Armor, he just wore a black casual outfit. He looked like a slightly thin yellow man with his arms leaning on the sofa. He watched To Jamie,

"speaking of which you may not believe...I'm just a bar guy."

Jamie lifts the head abruptly, staring at him tightly. Cyber ​​squinted his eyes and snapped his fingers.

"Yes, that's the bar you wanted. I killed the person you sent, and I killed your younger brother Boshkin. Yes, I also know that you have taken four shooters to get rid of me. You know, you have no problem doing these. I understand your thinking very well. This is your territory. You don’t allow a force that does not belong to you to appear. Here, I know...but you shouldn’t, you should never get involved with Crane’s gang."

Cyber ​​put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, he bent down and looked at Jamie,

"You extend the hand, so I want to chop off your hand!"

He took a deep breath and leaned on the sofa again, shrugged,

"Oh, yes, Crane is dead, you know...I did it too!"

"I pushed him down from the fifth floor, and Falcone died too In that chaos, then look at me, Jamie, tell me, how do you deal with me?"

"How do you deal with someone more cruel, fierce, and stronger than you "

The anger in Jamie's eyes is almost boiling, but he and Boshkin can go all the way from the poor fellow smuggled to the famous gangster in Gotham. Naturally, he will not be a There is a brave and brave man, he is breathing quickly, his flexible and vicious head that is completely incompatible with his strong body is tumbling with various thoughts.

Finally, he lowered his head and admit defeat.

"If you are willing to tell me so much, it means you don’t want to kill me...I admit it, I can’t deal with you, I admit defeat! I will leave Gotham with Boshkin tomorrow , What do you want to spare me and my younger brother?"

"Oh, look, a smart man! There are very few people like you in Gotham now."

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Cyber ​​indifferently lifted the wine bottle and filled his mouth with wine. He shook his head, "You should be thankful that there is a person in this city who I temporarily cannot afford to offend. Okay, let's go. I will let you go, but I will be fired soon. A vagrant can't live in this city. I am short of money...Jamie, do you know what I mean?"

A trace of struggle flashed across Jamie’s embarrassed face, but looking at Cyber’s squinted eyes, it reminded him of the snowy fields outside the vast Siberian plain where he and Boshkin were born. Wolves, when they followed the old hunters in the village out to hunt, the two brothers confronted those dangerous beasts more than once.

Facing a hungry snow wolf, the best way is to throw the prey obtained by your sufferer untold hardships to it, lest you become the food of these crazy beasts who are tortured by hunger.

He and his younger brother have done this too, 3-4 times, but now it’s just one more time.

Jamie let out a sigh of relief, facing Cyber's eyes, he finally nodded, so the pressure disappeared instantly, the Russians felt the imposing manner change, and he finally relaxed.

Finally... survived!

For people like them who walk in the dark, isn't it the best result to survive? Life is like this. You always have to use some things for other things. It's nothing more than a question of whether it's worth it.

Five minutes later, Cyber ​​got two more cards in his hand. They were the life money of Jamie and Boshkin. He looked back at the top of the mansion. One was wearing a black Battle Armor and The shadow with the black cloak was standing there, facing him.

Cyber ​​made a rude gesture towards the shadow, and then strode towards the old pickup of the old man. After a while, the bloody mansion was calm again, and the shadow quickly Disappeared in place.

Cyber ​​kept his promise. He didn’t kill anyone. Of course, the guards whose hands and feet were interrupted might need to live on crutches for the rest of their lives, and Jamie might find a way to retaliate. Come back, but it doesn't matter anymore.

He doesn’t care about an opponent who is easily destroyed by him once. In other words, if he can retaliate, he must allow others to retaliate. He is a very open-minded person. Bind his hands and let him beat him.

Stop kidding, he is not a god!

Drive all the way to Old Gun Bar, Cyber ​​opened the window and put a hand there comfortably, he turned on the old man’s car stereo, the kind of music from the last century is in this The lonely darkness seemed softer and softer. A unique sense of satisfaction rose from within Cyber. He even had a fantasy that he wanted this quiet atmosphere to never be broken. He liked this feeling.

He likes the loneliness of walking alone.

That was his former shell, his former face, his former armor, that would protect him, and now, he no longer needs this armor, he has the first one, The second and third friends, there is an opponent that must be surpassed, and a group of mortal enemies who don’t know when they will fall from the sky, and a large sum of money, enough for him to spend the rest of his life happily alone. .

Life is fulfilled to this point, what else can he hope for?

From the first day of entering this world, to this night, under the calm street lights in the dock area, Cyber ​​felt that he was satisfied for the first time.

He feels that he lives as a real person, and is no longer a weapon that must see blood out of the sheath.

This is a dangerous sense of satisfaction. When Beast is full, it will always be when they have the lowest attack power. Cyber ​​knows this truth, but he feels that people sometimes need to be willful.

When opening the door of Old Gun Bar, he was thinking about whether to make a trip from Gotham to Star City, where old man, Katherine and Robin were all there, and he felt he should visit them.

Of course, before the crisis is over, he will not let them come back. Before the warrior goes on the battlefield, he must abandon all feelings and expose his weakness to a terrifying opponent. This is only an idiot. Things to do.

Cyber, not an idiot.

But the moment he stepped into the dark hall, he quickly pulled out Colt from his waist, pointed to the black clothed person sitting on the bar in front of him, and At the same time, two pistols stretched out from the darkness, one on the left and the other against his head.

The atmosphere stagnated to the extreme for a while.

The black clothed person who was sitting in the dark, poured himself a drink and was using a straw to stand up, he looked at Cyber ​​as if he was looking at a very interesting existence , Cyber ​​really saw a hint of curiosity in his soft eyes.

"Cyber ​​· Hawk, don’t doubt, we are here for you."