Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 140 Cruel God and the Dark Knight (Please subscribe)
The NYPD's dispatch speed is quite acceptable.

After Bruce discovered this place, he informed them of everything and sent them the incriminating evidence he found.

Jefferson even rushed here with his own police officers.

What they saw when they came here was Jehovah who had been controlled by Bruce.

This man was currently hanging by Bruce at the entrance of the subway station, unable to move at all.

It wasn't until a police officer saw the familiar face that he said the man's name in disbelief.

"Hubble Fagan!"

In the Batcave, Jessica also exclaimed, because for people who often follow financial news or financial magazines, this name is not a thunderous one, but his father is something that everyone has. Heard.

Howard Fagan.

The New York financial tycoon is also a famous wealthy investor.

Howard once boasted about his son in front of the media, saying that his son was already comparable to Tony Stark at a young age.

Of course only the financial aspect.

And he is quite confident in his education model.

He believes that there are no so-called losers in this world, there are just children who cannot use their hard work. As long as they understand that with a hard heart, they can learn everything in this world, even if they go to Comparable to those unique geniuses.

His son is the best example.

The media once tried to interview the teachers who educated Hubble Fagan, hoping to see whether Howard's son was a financial genius. If so, it would prove that Howard's so-called educational philosophy was wrong.

But almost all the teachers said that Howard's son was not a genius in finance. His talent in finance was not even as good as that of ordinary people. He was just a super genius in science and engineering.

But that was all in the past. Later, for some reason, Howard kept silent about his son and stopped talking about his son's financial problems at all. Even when asked by reporters, he just kept silent and answered.

"That guy hates domestic violence criminals so much, does that mean that his father has also abused him?" Jessica couldn't help but feel a chill down her back when she thought of this.

A guy who talked a lot about his education in front of the news media would actually do something to his own children behind his back.

But thinking about the wealth that Howard and the others have, there may be nothing hard to explain. Even the American child protection agency is sometimes helpless when facing rich people like them. After all, the place where these guys live is really difficult. It's too secretive.

Moreover, the pua of these rich people towards their children can be said to be deeply rooted, and there is no way to raise any issues about domestic violence from their mouths.

Not to mention that rich people pay great attention to the image of their children, and they often leave no trace in front of their children.

Especially it won't leave marks on children's faces.

This also makes it extremely difficult for them to collect evidence.

Hubble Fagan was obviously a mentally disturbed guy after suffering domestic violence, and based on his psychological state, Howard's domestic violence against him was definitely continuous.

"It's such a scary world." Jessica slumped in her seat. She couldn't imagine how those seemingly amiable rich people were willing to do anything to their children.
"Because of acquired abuse and neglected childhood, these guys slowly developed into antisocial personalities." Bruce is very clear about what kind of psychological state a child will develop in such a high-pressure environment. He will constantly question himself, and then the world.

"But he is different. He seems to be more revengeful towards a certain person. His antisocial personality is not obvious."

Bruce can see that Hubble Fagan has actually always had good grades, but antisocial personalities often have poor grades at a young age, but Hubble Fagan has always been the top student in the class.

"Forget it, forget it, don't read it. The more I see this kind of thing, the more uncomfortable I feel." Jessica had already stood up and did not intend to continue to look here. What was the reason that made Hubble Fagan make such a concession? Unbelievable things.

But Bruce didn't get up, he just stared at the screen in front of him carefully.

The picture on the screen is the interrogation room of the New York Police Department, where Hubble Fagan, who calls himself Jehovah, is being interrogated.

He confessed everything he had done, and even acted extremely calmly. He did not take this kind of thing seriously at all. In his eyes, the death of those people was not as valuable as the death of a bug.

This scene made the police officers interrogating him extremely anxious and angry.

But they can't do anything because there are still a dozen homeless people who haven't been found yet.

They needed Hubble Fagan to confess it all.

Hubble Fagan just raised his head and looked at the flashing red light of the camera, showing a rather ferocious smile.

"Why don't we play a game."

Hubble Fagan suddenly spoke, which surprised the police officers.

"This is the NYPD, not your playground."

"No, no, no, officer. I'm not talking about playing games with you, I'm talking to that bat." Hubble Fagan tried to raise his hand, but because of his handcuffs, he couldn't point it completely at the camera, but The officers already knew what he meant.

"You know? Sometimes those homeless people are easy to control. As long as you give them a few leaves, they can work hard for you. Not to mention that I have become their spiritual support." Hubble Fagan laughed. , and this smile seemed simply creepy to the police officers.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, a huge noise echoed throughout the New York Police Department. A guy drove a school bus and rushed directly into the New York Police Department.

The police originally planned to shoot the driver, but they took a closer look and saw that there were children in the school bus.

Just when he was stunned, the driver had already stood up from his seat, and the police were able to see clearly what the driver was wearing.

The driver was wearing something that was too familiar to the police officers: suicide attack attire.

The driver was holding the detonator in his hand.

The police officers in the interrogation room had already rushed out.

Hubble Fagan had no chance of escaping in the interrogation room. He was chained there, even his feet were shackled.

What's more important now is to find out what's going on outside.

Hubble Fagan didn't care at all about what was happening outside the police station. He looked up at the camera.

"I know you are watching me, and I also know that you will catch me sooner or later." Hubble Fagan spoke to the camera quite naturally, even if the camera did not respond to him.

"I said, a guy like you will never punish those evil people. But I will, and I haven't finished my work yet, how can I wait here quietly?"

Hubble Fagan used his hand to make the shape of a pistol and put it against his chin, then smiled at Bruce and made a shooting motion.

It was as if a bullet had really penetrated his brain. He leaned back as if he was dead.

But he soon started laughing again.

At this moment, he laughed so loudly that it echoed throughout the interrogation room.

He seemed to be mocking Bruce, and he seemed to be mocking the world.

"Actually, I was quite happy when I saw you appear, especially when I saw you killing them. I really felt that the world might get better." He stared at the camera closely. , although Bruce has no longer responded to his thoughts, he is still gushing to the camera.

"But why didn't you continue? Why didn't you continue your order?"

He seemed to be talking to himself and began to criticize the world.

"You know? In this world, money is of little use now. There are superhuman beings everywhere. Everything that humans can do is just a joke in their eyes."

"But you did what those guys couldn't do, you brought order to New York."

"There is an order that suits you."

"You even ask those officials to comply with your order, otherwise, they will become victims of New York."

He raised his head at this moment, his eyes full of madness.

"Safe and peaceful New York is something that countless superhumans have failed to achieve." "When you stop killing people, I will know that your order no longer applies."

"Because this shitty place doesn't need a Dark Knight!"

“What he needs is a cruel God!!!”

But on the other end of the camera, wherever Bruce was still there, he had already disappeared, taking the batwing with him.

The most important thing now is not to listen to a madman talking about his grand plan, but to rescue the children who have been kidnapped.

At this moment, in the lobby of the New York Police Department, the crazy driver was roaring at all the police officers.

“Let the Lord go!!”

"Otherwise I will blow this place up to the sky!!"

“The Lord will understand me and He will let me ascend to heaven!”

"You are preventing me from ascending to heaven!"

Obviously the guy in front of him is already a madman.

He has no sense.

There were many scratches left on that face, which was bloody.

The children had already been frightened by the sudden incident and cried loudly, but this kind of crying would only make this madman even more crazy.

He kept roaring behind him.

I want the child to shut up, but how can a child stop crying after being scolded by someone?

The child's crying became louder.

The man's mood became increasingly unstable.

“Give me the Lord!!!”

What he wants now is to let Jehovah come out and he can take Jehovah out of here.

In this way, he will be able to obtain holy water and gain a chance to go to heaven.

In the underground prison of the New York Police Department, Duran, who was originally calm, suddenly became manic.

He started scratching his face continuously, and even though there were blood stains on his face, he still didn't stop.

"what!!!"

Duran shouted in pain, feeling as if something in his body was igniting his blood.

Only when the blood flowed out could he regain some sense. He understood that what he needed was holy water.

Instead of the current scratching that quenches thirst by drinking poison.

He started hitting the wall and started calling out to the prison guards.

Hubble Fagan calmed down in the interrogation room.

Waiting for everything quietly.

The police officers are really sweating now.

None of them knew when that guy would suddenly detonate the bomb.

When I'm on duty, what I'm most afraid of is dealing with this kind of guy who seems to be high.

Because you can't predict his next move.

He may directly press the detonator in his hand at any time.

"What should we do now?"

Listening to his police officer's words, Jefferson really couldn't make his own judgment now.

What he can do now is get most of the people in the police station to leave through the back door.

If something goes wrong, avoid casualties to the greatest extent possible.

"Bring that lunatic over here." Jefferson could only grit his teeth and let his police officers take Hubble Fagan out of the interrogation room.

This is the best solution.

He is also the guy who can best comfort the current madman.

"But?"

The police were unwilling to bring the guy over. They needed to give answers to many citizens.

Questions about the murders of those homeless people.

They want everyone to know that in New York, even the murder of a homeless man must be solved.

Especially, this is also their contribution.

"Go!"

Jefferson just yelled at the police officer next to him.

Before the police officer could leave, a figure had already landed on the roof of the school bus.

Strangely, there was no sound.

That's exactly what bats are.

The bat controlled the nano-metal on his body to slowly spread out and penetrate into the interior of the school bus.

At the same time, the police officer assigned by Jefferson was also asked to go to the interrogation room.

However, it is not to let him go, but to let him understand that the cruel God will only make more and more people take the road of cruelty.

Take the bloody muddy path.

“Why haven’t you brought him here yet!!!”

The driver was still yelling in the school bus, but he didn't realize that Bruce's nanometal had already invaded his homemade bomb vest.

The next second, a figure kicked open the window, flew in, and pushed him to the ground.The driver also pressed his detonator at this time.

But nothing happened. Nanometal had already secretly banned the device in the detonator.

Facing such a guy, Bruce had no nonsense at all and knocked him unconscious with one punch. At the same time, he also used nanometal to take a blood sample from his body.

He could tell that this guy was simply a drug addict who was high on drugs. He obviously had no sense of his own. He might have been controlled by some drug used by Hubble Fagan.

But the problem is that Bruce did not find any addictive drugs in Duran's blood samples.

Hubble Fagan may have discovered a new addictive drug.

　I'll make up for it when I get better from the cold. I'm really sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)