Chapter 93
When the first grenade exploded over the narrow island, Boss Gambor, who occupied the Gambor gang in the northeast of the narrow island, was eating dinner.
He has a mansion in the east town of Gotham. There are many beautiful girls there. It is a paradise for men. What this young black man likes to do most is to eat and drink with them. Keren had fun in the pool.
But now, after the accidental death of the original Boss Falcone, Gambol also wants to do a "major event industry". In order to motivate his subordinates, he even personally came to the chaotic narrow island and vowed Within this week, the gang of his opponent Wuertz should be completely driven out of the narrow island.
If Gambol’s plan is realized, then he will jump out of the bottom few Boss in Gotham and become the top three bosses. Although there is no one in the narrow island, Willing to come, but at first this was the "treasure place" Falcone kept in his hands.
Don’t say anything else, just enough desperadoes here can let Falcone wave money to hire them, and push any guy who tries to challenge him to the ground fiercely.
Things are going very smoothly. There are more than 130 people on Gambol’s side, and only 80 people on Wuertz’s side, and they are not prepared enough. Both the number and the weapons are far behind Gambo. The forces of Seoul, in this long and narrow island, they have been suppressed miserably.
"haha, that hillbilly Wuertz, still want to fight me!"
Wearing an elegant blue striped suit with a big gold ring on his finger and a Gold Chain on his neck Gambol used a fork to pick up a piece of scented steak, while beating Fang Qiu at the subordinates sitting next to him,
"When you drive him out, your benefits will be indispensable!"
p>He was munching on the steak, just about to say something inspiring, when he heard a whistle, he turned around, and saw a flare of fire shining in the distant night.
Before Gambol could react, he was directly pressed to the ground by the heavily hired bodyguards around him. When the grenade hit the third floor where he was, he was just torn down the stairs by the bodyguards. When the scorching flame storm swallowed the third floor, it shook violently, and there were overwhelming noises from nearby buildings, as well as fragments flying everywhere.
He saw that the bodyguard around him was missing a twisted steel bar on his chest, and blood spurted from the tall body like a waterfall, staining everything in front of him red.
Blood sticks out of his ears, he cannot hear those explosions, but he can see the torn bodies, the subordinates in this building, in the violent fire storm, they Can't survive at all.
Gambol wanted to escape, but just two steps later, another grenade hit the building. In the shock from below, Gambol screamed and watched When a huge house fragment moved towards him, he smashed it down, and he rushed out frantically, as if he was hit by a heavy object behind his head, the darkness completely covered his eyes.
For the gang members patrolling outside the lair, the scene where the Boss was hit by two grenades was too frightening. They are just gang members, they are not soldiers, they Having never been on the battlefield, this kind of scene like a real war made many people stand in horror, and some timid people just threw their guns in their hands and turned and ran away.
But before they ran a few steps, they heard a low rumbling sound. In the dark, three trucks and more than a dozen Pickups rushed into Gambo, as if they were no one. In the territory of the Er gang, when those Gambol's men had not come back to his senses from the shock of the explosion, the fully automatic weapons moved towards them and began to vent the firepower of death.
There are also those "armed" workers who jumped from the truck with baseball bats, under the cover of guns, in the dark air full of smoke, they wear baseball helmets, like It's just like Beasts who are irritated. In this crazy scene, these angry workers finally found a way to vent.
They waved their baseball bats and steel bats, and moved towards those who lost one's head out of fear and beat fiercely. They simply didn’t want to keep their hands, and they were completely dominant. , They don’t need to worry about being attacked at all, they have a quantitative advantage.
The pistols used by the gangs won’t kill them even if they hit them. Instead, they will make the workers wilder. In the dark, the gangs who have been beaten and knocked down send out The miserable wailing, spreading far away in the night, was like a scene of human tragedy.
Those who ran away at the beginning of the melee are not lucky. The people sitting in the pickup are all members of the Devil Gang armed to their teeth. They wear all kinds of devil masks. To the person holding the weapon, it was a shuttle bullet that forced them into a storm of sticks of the workers, and for those who broke into the occupied house, they threw the grenade in their hands directly.
Looking at the bastards who lost one's head out of fear running around, the workers carrying weapons laughed and rushed up, like a group of rioting civilians, but speaking of which, they It is also horrible to be tortured by Gotham's developed gang industry, especially after the economic turmoil more than a decade ago, the security of the city of Gotham has deteriorated sharply, and this has brought worse people's livelihood problems.
Narrow Island is the largest slum in Gotham, but Gotham is not just a slum on Narrow Island. There are so many displaced pitiful persons in a 21st century city. This is enough to show that Gotham's situation is bad.
Furthermore, during the period when the two gangs were fighting, the people who really obeyed the law had been forced out of the Narrow Island Crossing War Zone. Where the two gangs were fighting, there were vacant places everywhere. Housing, Cyber doesn’t need to worry about hurting innocent people at all, because there is simply no one here!
The explosion of grenade and the sound of firearms rendered this place almost like a battlefield in the Middle East. The lair of the Gambor gang was killing the red-eyed Devil Gang and the group of being stimulated more and more. Under the attack of the crazy workers, it collapsed in less than 5 minutes.
Even if you are a loyal villain, in this situation where both the number and the weapons are completely suppressed, you can't think of resistance at all, especially when Sergei grinned in front of them. After using a grenade launcher to clear another gang stronghold that put up a desperate struggle on the fifth floor, these guys threw out their weapons tremblingly, and chose to surrender with their heads in their hands.
"Sergei, take the workers all the way to kill, finish early and get off work early."
Cyber was a little bored holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, he was sitting with an automatic rifle in his hand. In the car, after the battle with The Brotherhood of Mutants and the League of Shadows, the battle here is really like a small fight, which makes him uninterested.
He tilted his head and looked towards the other side. Under Kevin’s command, some calm workers threw the beaten gang members into the truck. They would They were sent directly to Gotham Police Station. If it weren't for Gordon's strong request that Cyber not engage in massacres, the troublesome guys would throw them directly into the sea.
Gambol’s lair is over, and some guerrillas are not a problem at all. Now it is time to occupy the Wuertz gang on the other side of the narrow island.
Sergei set aside 10 minutes for the workers who ransacked the place to jump onto the truck. Two trucks rushed towards the other side of the narrow island, Kevin followed, and Cyber Stay here.
The Wuertz gang has been suppressed very badly recently. Their strength here is weak and they don't need Cyber to come forward.
He was walking on the suspension bridge from the narrow island to the dock area with a black straight-bladed knife. After the "Narrow Island War", in order to whitewash the peace, the city hall also specially funded the restoration of the suspension bridge. Wayne Industry also donated money to rebuild the old rail train system. Maybe in a few months, you will see a completely new empty rail appearing in Gotham.
This is a good thing.
But Cyber is more concerned about another thing. Batman didn’t even show up when the noise was so big tonight. It seems that, as Gordon said, other parts of the city are also bad recently, Batman's. The focus of the activity was obviously shifted to Dongcheng District and Xiacheng District, and he had no time to take care of the situation on the narrow island.
"Well, this is a good thing. I won't see the man with a problem in his head."
Cyber walked on the suspension bridge, stretched his waist, and will carry With the scabbard's knife on his shoulders, he walked towards the city so furiously. It only took more than an hour to walk to the dock area. After the Narrow Island War ended, the order in the central city was restored quite quickly. Gotham at this meeting is exactly when the nightlife is lively. Walking in the cold wind is a pastime for Cyber.
"peng"
a light sound, a black shadow hit him on the back, Cyber's shook his body and fell on his back on the ground.
"hehe, what a red devil, it sounds awe-inspiring. I really have to face this Uncle, not a soft-footed shrimp."
A nasty voice appeared from the darkness above my head , That was a thin guy. He was lying on the railing of the suspension bridge behind Cyber. After seeing Cyber was hit and fell to the ground, he chuckled gently from the 3-meter-high railing. When he landed on the ground Extraordinarily light.
In addition, he is dressed up in a black leather jacket, and he looks like a ninja traveling in the dark.
But with the help of the faint light on the suspension bridge, you can see that this is an out-and-out Yankee image, looking like a youngster, with his palm waving outwards, two black ones The bone spur appeared in his hand. This was still a vigilant guy. He cautiously walked towards Cyber and waited patiently for several minutes. Seeing Cyber maintains that movement without movement, he was relieved.
He walked forward triumphantly and kicked Cyber's body over. He took out a photo from his pocket, and after repeated comparisons, he confirmed Cyber's identity. He laughed.
"You guys dare to provoke Brotherhood...you have the courage."
After speaking, both of his hands waved and pierced the black bone spurs into Cyber's hands. , Nailing him to the steel suspension bridge, the bone spurs were extremely sharp and hard, almost passing through.
After doing all this, he took out a special mobile phone and squatted next to Cyber,
"I said, Snake, I caught him! Yes, that’s That Cyber Hawk, he was paralyzed by my poisonous sting, eh, want to catch that little girl? Damn it!"
This guy cursed, "Why don’t you guys go? What! You got bats Entangled?... Damn it! Are you afraid of bats?" The other side quickly hung up the communication. The foul-mouthed short man closed his phone. He was coldly snorted and just turned around. The body was stiff in place.
Behind him, Cyber squatted silently, like a predator panther. The wounds on his hands had already healed, but his eyes exuded endless murderous aura and chill. The black straight bladed knife in the left hand in this brief moment is out of its sheath like a poisonous snake,
"You! Your TM is not Epsilon grade..."
"pu"
The long knife pierced his chest, the hilt of the knife hit his heart, Cyber's right hand strangled his throat, and slowly tightened it like iron tongs in the dark, his voice like ice was there. There was a ringing in my ears,
"I have warned you...Don't mess with me! You dare to move my family because of your crap?"
"I...I ...No...no..."
"Crack"