Chapter 49
"Squeak..."
The shabby, riddled, and flame-scorched, almost like an old Pickup from the battlefield Stopped in the depths of a large jungle in front of Wayne Manor. If it weren't for Bruce's guidance, Cyber alone would have found this place in the quiet night.
Wayne Manor itself is already located on the outskirts of Gotham. This place is even more exaggerated. It is already on the edge of Gotham's. A few kilometers away is the state highway leading to other cities. It belongs to the Wayne family. In the area, the ordinary person could not enter at all. Even if they were lucky enough to enter, they were also impossible to be lucky enough to find this place surrounded by woods and mountain walls.
Cyber opened the car door. Maybe he tried harder. The car door slammed on the ground with a bang. Cyber scratched his head silently. This car is completely useless. I hope the old man will come back. After that, don't mention that shot, which is said to have participated in World War II, and the old Chuntian, whose rifling is about to be smoothed, is looking for him desperately.
He took a deep breath, in this quiet darkness, in this jungle, from time to time a weird noise echoed. It should be the alarmed little animals living in the lush woods The sound made, Cyber moved towards the distant view, and even the black smoke that rushed into the sky when Wayne Castle was burning.
In front of him, there is a small waterfall. After he turned on the flashlight, he could see vaguely. Behind the waterfall, there was a dark mountain crack, which was dark, and it made the scalp numb. Against the backdrop of silence, there seemed to be a passage to hell.
Anyway, a normal person will never choose to enter there at this time.
Bruce, Alfred and Lucius also walked off the Pickup. Cyber lit a cigar and turned to look at the three people behind.
"This is the Bat's Nest What a wonderful hiding place! You guys really know how to hide things."
There are still a few scratches on Bruce’s face. This seemingly playboy is in a bad mood now, he doesn’t want to say a word Say, but because Cyber really saved his life tonight, and it was the second time, he closed his eyes and sighed, and then nodded.
"You can enter directly below Wayne Castle from here. There are only these two entrances in that place. Come with me, Alfred, and find some rope, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get in like this. The water is deep."
After Alfred and Lucius moved a little away, Bruce approached Cyber and lowered his voice.
"Thank you, Cyber, you didn’t have to do that. Yes."
The latter didn't look back at all. He shook his hand, then bent over and carried the unconscious Kevin out of the car.
"That's an employment, isn't it? You are my boss, I should do something for you, but Bruce, in this situation, do you want to stop me?"
Cyber meant something, and Bruce also knew what Cyber's meant. There was a tangled in his eyes, but in the end, that tangled became firm. Nodded, he placed his left hand on Cyber's shoulder.
"Go ahead and protect this city with me!"
"No, no, no, I won't protect it!"
Cyber Turned his head and bared his teeth at Bruce, "I'm just fulfilling the employment agreement. Protecting it is what you have to do. Come on, while there is still time, talk about Ducard's things, that kind of shadow-like movement, what is it? A kind of power, or a special technique?"
Cyber put the cigar back into his mouth with one hand, took a fiercely, and let the smoke come out of his nostrils.
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"How do I feel that the League of Shadows I saw and Alfred said are not the same thing...Did you see the fake League of Shadows before?"
"Ducard… He concealed a lot of things from me."
Bruce clenched his fists, his teeth were also colliding, this was because of anger,
"Think about it now, when I was in Nepal The one that was destroyed should be just a branch of the League of Shadows. It was a disguise. I was deceived by him. From beginning to end... As for the attack method, I’m sorry, I haven’t seen him perform it, but I’m sure. This thing must be an absolute secret in the League of Shadows. You don’t have to worry about encountering several such opponents at once."
"Then what trial is he talking about?"
Cyber asked again that this question silenced Bruce for a while, and he finally sighed, "Ducard once said to me that he hoped that I could take over the power of Ra's El Goul and carry forward the League of Shadows. I thought That was an encouragement, but now it seems that that should be one of the ways he chooses a successor."
Bruce turned his head, looked towards the black smoke rising in the sky, his eyes were on The darkness became more and more profound and painful,
"Cyber, do you know? Ducard had already died in that resistance, but I saved him back. I thought I saved one and still had a heart Merciful person, but I personally caused all this, I want to protect this city, but I... personally Push it into the abyss..."
The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds,
"So, are you confessing to me? Man, first of all I am not a pastor, and secondly, I have no feelings for this city, you found the wrong person. "
Cyber threw the cigar in his hand on the ground and stepped it out. He carried Kevin in one hand, while turning around and walking towards the waterfall, his slightly indifferent voice sounded in the dark,
"Wars always happen. All we can do is accept. If it makes you feel better, then I will say, it’s not your fault, but I don’t think you need such a weak thing. Think about it. Rachel, think about the people you care about and the people you love. Do you want to waste time in the past? "
" Regret, that is the most useless thing in this world! Hell, I need my armor, my knife, my weapon, and some food, and finally a car. Do you have all these things? "
On the other side, in the orange pickup truck, a silver white precision instrument with no gaps on the surface was placed in the carriage, Ra's El Goul, too. It was Ducard, sitting in the carriage with his clothes being lifted up. Behind him, a warrior in a black combat uniform was using a pair of tweezers to move around Ducard's wound, and finally caught one with blood and broken pieces. A bullet of flesh.
During this process enough to drive an ordinary person crazy, Ducard said nothing. After the bullet was taken out, his face turned pale, and the other warrior carefully took out one from under the seat. Open the delicate wooden box and take out the water bottle like a test tube. Ducard holds it in his hand, twists it gently, and then pours the crystal clear liquid on his wound.
"Um..."
The ninja Master's fist was tightly clenched. In this brief moment, the steel-like leader issued a groan, but in the rays of light that was not too bright in the carriage, that The hideous wound is covered by this liquid and heals at the speed visible to naked eye.
This liquid is so amazing!
And in the whole process, the five in the carriage The individual didn’t say a word, just like the coldest warrior, completely eliminating the influence of emotions on them.
This unexcellent truck is on the already chaotic lane of Gotham all the way forward. Okay, its direction is obvious. It is the narrow island, where 80% of Gotham people are unwilling to go. After confirming the news brought back by the assistant, the mayor began to evacuate civilians at an unprecedented speed. , But it did not go smoothly. The streets were full of cars leading to the outside of the city, and everyone was honking anxiously.
It was noisy!
Also The ordinary person on foot, led by the mounted police to the refuge area, realized that a terrorist attack was about to happen and the National Guard had begun to march towards Gotham, all the people with identities flooded into the airport. On this evening, dozens of planes flew away from Gotham.
But it doesn’t matter. Ducard looked at the noise outside the window, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The building will tilt, They were all kicked out of the house...it's very good, isn't it? If this city is eventually destroyed, I think we have to thank these upper-class figures for letting them drown in fear and then kill each other. This city will become the London of the new era, and that fire will be ignited by our own hands. "
He shook the cane in his hand contentedly, and his wound was completely healed. A few minutes later, this orange red pickup truck stopped outside the bridge leading to the narrow island. In front of it, more than a dozen police vehicles formed a simple line of defense, and farther away, a large number of heavily loaded policemen were sent to the interior of the narrow island in police vehicles to maintain possible riots.
This is almost all the police officers that Gordon can find. Even the mounted police who would normally not be dispatched were dispatched. They were fully armed and mounted on horses, lined up in two rows, moved towards the narrow island. In the riot suppression operation, the cavalry can play a much more useful role than ordinary police. Obviously, Gordon has arranged according to the worst case.
This kind of rare busyness makes the sheriff a little tired, he Sitting in the command vehicle, he turned his head and looked towards the back with feeling, and then saw the orange pickup truck that was turning from the corner of the street and then driving over. He felt a little puzzled. Now everyone was moving towards the narrow island. Transferring outside, why would anyone try to enter the narrow island?
"Boss! There are obstacles ahead, a large number of police, do we need to force a breakthrough? "
The driving warrior turned his head and looked towards Ducard, who was sitting on the co-pilot. This coldly snorted who had restored the scorn of the elegant old gentleman before,
"Our warrior is already narrowing The island is ready, and the great war is about to begin...Where is the time wasted on these wastes? Turn on the transmitter and let them be crushed by their own fear. "
He gave an order, and the two warriors immediately entered a series of complex passwords on the silver white instrument. Two seconds later, the shell of the instrument slowed down in a wave of electronic sounds like birds. Slowly opened outwards, revealing the body of a cylindrical transmitter with blue light spots that rotates rapidly in it. In a place invisible to human eyes, strong, scorching microwaves shoot out from the front of the instrument.
Theoretically, this instrument can even directly evaporate the body’s moisture, but it needs to be adjusted to the highest output. This trial product has been equipped with a safety lock. The League of Shadows is not impossible to crack, but they don’t need that fearful now. Function, hundreds of thousands of tons of water contaminated by fear venom flows under their feet. These things will help them crush the entire Gotham's spine.
After all, there are several ordinary persons who can fight against the deepest tumbling inside. Fear?
At the beginning, the microwave transmitter only made the steam above the thermal well on the ground a little thicker, but the next moment Ducard ordered to increase the energy, the small truck was centered around the circle. All the thermal wells within 1500 meters were blown away by the frantically surging fog at this brief moment, like a white column of steam rushing into the sky.
But the biased microwave transmitter is not enough These steam pillars are sent higher in the sky, so when they rise about 10 meters, they quickly disperse in the form of mist. In just 5 seconds, the whole block is covered by this mist mixed with special things. Shrouded.
This scene stunned Gordon, who got out of the command car. He subconsciously grabbed the gas mask hanging behind him and buttoned it on his face, but not everyone has Gordon. This kind of consciousness, even though the concentration of fear of poison qi has dropped to a very low level after the water vapor of this content is evaporated, but for ordinary persons, the physical and psychological double stimulation is secretly severely amplified. The spasm of the senses and the circulatory system still caused them to lose most of their battle strength almost instantly.
At first, their bodies started to tremble, and some weak people fell down holding their necks. This is the situation. Intensified the psychological stimulation to other people. In the distorted world, everything around became frightened. Someone raised their fists and shouted at the people around them. Then more people began to fight back, and finally accompanied by the first With a gunshot, the situation was completely out of control.
"fuck off! Stay away from me! very ugly person! "
"Devil, devil! "
"Ah ah ah! Kill you! Kill you! "
"Boom! boom! "
The smell of blood became more and more pungent in the chaos. Gordon wanted to stop all of this, but he couldn’t help it... He could only watch the policeman he brought with him in the mad shouting lieutenant general. The bullet shot into the body of the companion. What is even more terrifying is that after the mist dispersed, the surrounding people who were led to the refuge also showed signs of chaos.
Gordon mentioned. The pistol rushed out, and he stood trembling in front of the truck, both of his hands raised the pistol, and constantly pulled the trigger against the black windshield, like a praying mantis blocking the front of the advancing train.
"Bump into it! "
Ducard looked at Gordon indifferently. He wore a special mask, covering his mouth and nose, and gave the order coldly. The modified truck roared and smashed away arbitrarily. After the police car’s defensive line, Gordon looked at the truck that was getting closer and the fire star on the surface of the truck. For a moment, he even felt that being hit to death was a good ending.
But in the end, the faces of his wife and daughter flashed in his heart, and Gordon leaped outwards, avoiding the arbitrarily ramming truck. At that moment, he saw Ducard's disdainful expression, the leader Raise your finger and swipe it across his neck.
An extremely arrogant circumcision.
Gordon clenched his fists and watched the swinging along the bridge The truck walking towards the narrow island, after being opened by the moist mist, left two ruts covered with blood and minced meat.
This has become the place where chaos first appeared, here It has become the place where the Gates of Hell opened.
He smashed twice on the ground, and finally picked up the intercom with all weakness. After a while, his desperate voice was in the ears of Bruce and Cyber. It sounded,
"It's over...we couldn't stop them...chaos, it started. "