I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 89 Mercenary Supermarket
Central City, Star City, Metropolis, Seaside City, Los Angeles, Philadelphia.
Many famous big cities in the United States are equipped with a powerful superhero guardian, and each superhero "feeds" a large group of super criminals.

Every super criminal can unleash a wave of crime in the city.

Why does Gotham stand out among the many crime cities?

"Just relying on this mercenary supermarket that directly opens the door to do business, other cities are far behind!"

Harry pushed the shopping cart and sighed.

The mercenary supermarket is located on a remote old street in Brooklyn, except that there is no sign above the gate, almost the same business model as Wal-Mart.

There is a long row of trolleys at the door, similar to the trolleys in the supermarket, but wider and longer.

After all, explosive packs, rocket launchers, M2 heavy machine guns and other weapons are too big to fit on a normal cart.

Pushing the car into the supermarket, just like a normal supermarket, several elderly waiters gathered together in twos and threes to chat and blow the air conditioner.

If you don't call them, they will ignore you.

"Witch Harley's same style of Kaylaf's bulletproof windbreaker. Everyone knows the quality. Now it is 99% off. You can wear the same style of Witch's windbreaker for only $99."

There is a small speaker with a lithium battery, which hangs on the booth of the bulletproof vest and shouts over and over again.

Harry thought of the "vegetables on sale tonight, cucumbers are only [-] cents" in ordinary supermarkets.

She turned her head and looked, and there were actually many people around the booth trying on clothes.

"In a few days, I'm going to snatch the cash truck. Maybe this dress can keep me safe." A bearded man said to the people around him.

"Which bank's money delivery truck? I'm in a hurry recently, are you still short of people?" The shorty who was trying on the trench coat asked quickly.

"We have no shortage of people." Beard declined.

"Falcone and Maroney are both recruiting for horses. I plan to go to Maroney's to try my luck. The witch Harley bless me!" A middle-aged man said piously, holding a trench coat.

"Hey, buddy, have you just come to Gotham? There is no future for Maroney." A green-haired young man smiled.

"Hehe, I'm a native of Gotham!" The middle-aged man sneered again and again, "I can judge the situation better than you self-righteous young people.

Ten years ago, I would definitely vote for Falcone. Now, you probably don't know how old the Roman is this year. Hehe, he is 82 years old! "

"Shit, the Romans are really 82? My grandfather started wetting the bed at the age of 63. What else can he do at 82? He eats a few bowls of rice at a time. Do you still remember that he is called 'Cami'?" Lu Mao was not calm.

"Why, little brother is eating at Falcone?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Hey, I got an order to burn Maroney's warehouse tomorrow night." Lu Mao threw away his bulletproof cloak, a little worried.

At this time, a tall man wearing a mask like Harley waved to the waiter and shouted: "I took a task at the bar to kill a GCPD.

I was killed by the witch a few days ago, and now many gcpd are equipped with tungsten steel armor-piercing bullets.

I'm afraid this clothes can't stop it. Do you have more powerful bulletproof equipment? "

An old man with missing front teeth came over, and said with a natural attitude and arrogance: "Our news will not be more outdated than yours, it's just armor-piercing bullets, technology from decades ago.

As long as you can afford it, nuclear-bomb proof alloy steel plates are available. "

"A most common tungsten steel armor-piercing bullet costs more than $30. Is GCPD so rich?" Harry couldn't help asking.

With a mask on her face, a hood over her head, and chewing gum in her mouth, no one would recognize her at all.

"It also requires the on-duty detectives to carry weapons on a daily basis, and Gotham is the most prosperous metropolis in the world, and the municipality and government are not short of that money." The old man said casually.

"I want the highest quality body armor, take me to the shelf." The tall man said.

Harry followed behind.

The mercenary supermarket covers an area of ​​more than 40 square meters, and there are dozens of shelves in rows, which are [-] meters long.

Similar to the zoning of ordinary supermarkets, except for promotional and discounted products that are placed in the front hall, other products are placed on the shelves in different categories.

In the middle of the rack of bulletproof clothing, there are black suitcases marked with the material, performance, origin and price of the bulletproof clothing.

Almost all from various laboratories.

Red Room, Apex, Wayne's Arms, Luther's Arms, Quinn.
The cheapest set costs $13, and the most expensive supermarkets accept customization with no upper limit on the price.

"Young man, listen to my advice, $500 bulletproof vest is enough, experimental high-end goods are completely unnecessary.

Mass production has not been achieved, and the cost cannot be divided, and the selling price is too expensive.Your life is not as good as a fraction of it, why bother? ' the old man persuaded kindly.

Harry's mouth twitched, is this what someone said?

But when you think about it, it's not unreasonable.

Spend 10,000+, hundreds of thousands of dollars to get a set of bulletproof clothing, why not wash your hands in a golden basin, buy a house and become a charter company.

The tall and strong man looked down at the 15-dollar carbon fiber bulletproof armor, and sighed: "You don't understand, I am not only for safety, but also because of belief."

"What beliefs? Are you not a mercenary, you want to learn from the cross-dressing gays like Black Man and Mr. Shadow? They are all rich people."

The old man looked at him curiously. His clothes, dressing, and temperament didn't seem to be able to count money at all.

"I'm a mercenary, and my belief is not to be a hero. Did you watch the live broadcast of the witch Harley vs. GCPD a few days ago?"

"Of course, that girl is so fierce, the old man is almost scared to pee." The old man slapped his mouth and said with a lot of aftertaste: "If not abolished by the Crusaders, ten years later, there will be a generation of 'female Romans'. ."

"The biggest feeling that the battle gave me was that the offense wins the scene, and the defense can win the final victory.

Therefore, I have a new belief, and I want to become the mercenary with the strongest defense! "The tall man sighed.

Halle wants to complain, have you watched too many football games?

"You young people, you still only see the appearance." The old man shook his head with a look of disapproval.

"What do you think?" Harry asked curiously.

"Witch Harley does not only rely on bulletproof clothing, her speed, strength, physical strength, neural response, fighting awareness, and even physical strength are far more than ordinary people.

It can be said that the physical quality of the Olympic champion level of the whole project, and the fighting talent of the special forces king, there is no shortcoming in the whole body.

If she hadn't experienced the bad things at the monastery, according to her original life trajectory, she would have shocked the world sports world. ' said the old man regretfully.

The tall man raised his chest and said proudly, "My physical fitness is not bad."

"Hehe, don't say the old man looks down on you, even if you use your thigh to wrestle her wrist, you will lose.

Do you know how many kilometers she ran in total that afternoon?

In two and a half hours of high-intensity combat, a full circle of 56 kilometers!

Do you know how much she weighs?
Estimated by the amount of firearms and ammunition, at least [-] kilograms!

Are you a human?

No, she is an animal! "The old man sneered.

The big man's face turned pale, "So exaggerated?"

Harry's face darkened.

At the same time as the black face, she was also secretly frightened. Even a supermarket boss could analyze her strength in battle to four, four, five, five. What about the more professional GCPD and the military?

"Did she have an injection?" the big man asked suspiciously.

"Probably not. But throughout the battle, she kept replenishing the energy bar." The old man said.

"Is it a special energy bar? I just fart when I eat that stuff, it doesn't work." The big man said.

"So, you are an ordinary person, but she is a natural god of war."

The big man was stunned, and then said energetically: "My talent is not as good as hers, so I rely on equipment to make up for it!"

"Good boy, ambitious! By the way, how much is your budget?" The old man approached him and asked.

"I sold the house that my father left for me, plus the savings from doing tasks in the past ten years, it is almost 20." The big man said honestly.

The old man's face seemed to light up suddenly, and all of a sudden it became bright and bright.

"Look at this set, the outer carbon fiber, the inner titanium alloy sheet, the helmet has a smart system.

Produced by Wayne Weapons Laboratory, it exceeds the level [-] defense level and can resist the attack of sniper rifles.

Even if it is hit directly by a special steel armor-piercing projectile, it will only be nailed to it like a nail.

Defense is just its basics, facial recognition, infrared imaging, radar sensing for RPGs and tiny missiles is too much.

Wearing it, you are the most beautiful urban special forces in Gotham.

The original price is 23, but the inventory time is a bit long, and the original battery is estimated to have to be replaced at a [-]% discount. "

"I don't mention other functions, I just ask, can I be like the witch Harley, seven in and seven out in the hail of bullets?" The big man said excitedly.

"This." The old man hesitated for only half a second, then said with certainty: "Of course, as long as you are strong enough and your stamina is sufficient, there is absolutely no problem."

——If something goes wrong, you have no chance to give a bad review.

Harry stepped forward to try it out, and immediately understood the unfinished meaning of the old man's words: the armor was a bit heavy, over 8 kilograms.

When the big man went to the cashier to pay with the box, the old man turned his attention to Harry: "You are a girl, you should choose a light armor, how much budget do you have?"

"Let's not talk about the budget, I have a few questions for you." Harry waved.

"You ask, it's my job to solve the guests' doubts." The old man said kindly.

"The armor you have here seems to be a laboratory product? Is there any hidden danger that has not been adopted by the military?" Harry said.

"Well, you have to understand a truth, the price of military protective equipment must not be higher than his pension.

For example, my best-selling Chinese body armor, for only $500, can hold a light machine gun at close range.

The carbon fiber protective clothing from Star City's cutting-edge laboratory costs 15 US dollars. The same protective effect is only one-third of the weight, and the flexibility is greatly enhanced. It also comes with a constant temperature and breathing system.

If you were the Secretary of Defense, which bulletproof suit would you choose for your soldiers? "

Harry was silent.

"I told the truth from the beginning, for the average person, $500 clothes are more than enough.

A complete set of combat equipment, not only protective clothing, but also weapons and various auxiliary props.They are like short boards of wood, what's the use of only one piece of protective clothing?

Poor people, you have to recognize the reality, you can only fight with your life and carry it with your flesh, just like the witch Harley.

Only rich second-generations who have a lot of money and nowhere to spend are eligible to play equipment. ' the old man sighed.

(End of this chapter)