I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 15

2021-06-23

Chapter 15: The first step towards Batman

At 10:30 on Friday night, the penthouse on the edge of Central Park.

The scarlet charcoal fire in the fireplace dispels the chill of early winter in the large living room.

"This afternoon around 3:30, Mr. Shadow, the legendary drag hero of Gotham, was finally planted in the hands of the Shameless FBI.

Of course, Mr. Shadow's performance was also a little stupid.

But the meaning of this matter is very unusual. Today, the only famous hero left is the Blackman, who has not appeared for a long time.

But most people doubt it. , the black man may have fallen in a dark alley in Gotham early.

Without those drag heroes, who will protect us?

Just two hours after Mr. Shadow Thrown Into Prison Later, at about 6:15 in Queens, when passing the corner of 14th Avenue, Merrill Lynch's cash delivery truck was stopped by a truck that suddenly rushed out. Four red-hooded gangsters used high-explosive bombs. Two escorts were killed and one was killed. Wounded and lost

The gang dubbed the 'Red Hoods' by the police is the first in Gotham, but we all know it won't be the only one.

Who can stop them?

Where is Gotham's future in the face of rising criminals?"

"We need heroes, one with the power and wisdom to carry The real hero that the people of Gotham hope for. After all, the withering of every drag hero—whether it is killed or arrested by a shrewd policeman, is a serious destruction to human justice and the hope of the people!

Thank you for listening to tonight's Gotham Express, I'm your old friend Bruno. We'll see you on time tomorrow night at the same time!"

The "Gotham Evening Express" is playing on the wall-mounted LCD TV , the anchor was worried about the country and the people and shouted loudly, but the three people on the sofa turned a deaf ear and only excitedly discussed Harley's experience today.

"God, Harley, didn't you ask Silk Soul for an autograph or a photo? She is the greatest female hero!" Helen excitedly said.

"I don't think she can beat me without a weapon." Harry's tone was slightly sour.

"Silk Soul is in her fifties and almost sixty years old. It's normal for her to be low on energy. When she was young, she could defeat eight or nine street hooligans in one go. You are definitely not her opponent." Trans said.

"Are you a fan of her too?" Harry asked.

Helen smiled lowly, leaned close to Harry's ear, and whispered, "There's a whole set of Silk Soul porn comics on the Trance bookshelf!

In the dark little Lane, Silk Soul tried his best to 'dry over' more than a dozen brawny men, hehehe"

"No way, the second-generation Silk Soul Laurie has also been a porn model?" Harley doubted.

"Hey, it's two mothers and daughters, they look alike, and the characters in the comics are poorly recognizable. It's perfectly fine to look at the posters of the second generation of Silk Soul and read the comics of the first generation of Silk Soul." Helen Hand wave.

The fat house trance blushed, angrily shouted: "Who told you to touch my private item?"

Harry said with a smile: "It's nothing, don't Speaking of men, even me, I like the prosperous appearance of the second generation of Silk Soul when I was young."

Silk Soul Laurie Girls' Generation, very similar to Brooke Xiaosi, Peak's appearance in "Yanwa", With a set of black silk tight clothes, even the ruthless Manhattan Academician was moved.

Now it was Helen's turn to eat, she grabbed Harley's arm tightly, and gritted her teeth: "So, you feel very good after seeing daoist this afternoon?"

" It feels like a ghost," Harry shook his head again and again, "she has a good foundation and is well maintained, and she is elegant in her fifties, but her prosperous face is really gone.

I just saw it at the beginning. I didn't recognize her at all, just like when you meet Brooke Shields on the street, no matter what, you can't associate her with "Chicken"

"cough cough cough," Terrance was caught by the leek cake He swallowed, "Harry, you—"

"You understand as soon as you hear it, and you have seen the explanation." Harry said immediately.

"No, no, it's my friend" Under the contempt of the two women, Transse reluctantly sighed then said, "I have seen it, but I am an adult male. You are different, you can peek at it. , but don't discuss it in public."

Harry didn't respond yet, but Helen was not happy, "Come on, now in middle school physiology and hygiene class, the teacher doesn't need to say anything, just send contraceptives directly to everyone. Set.

I can't believe it, were you a lone freak like Bruce Wayne when you were in high school?"

"Bruce doesn't blame me, he often talks to me Playing, still." Harley couldn't help defending Young Master, but halfway through the sentence, when she saw the sullen look in Helen's eyes, she knew that she had done something stupid.

If Bruce dared to steal her Helen, it would be more than just a "freak", at least give him a pair of panda eyes.

"Well, you're right, Bruce is a—"

"Big bag of fries, delicious chicken nuggets, and crispy wings and multi-flavored drumsticks, the whole KFC family Bucket, a bucket to fill the family, as long as - stabs - Hello everyone, viewers, unfortunately, I have to tell you a big news that will affect the present and the future of Gotham at this moment-"

Suddenly In between, the KFC advertisement interrupted directly from the middle, saying that Bruno, the newscaster who would see you tomorrow, appeared on the TV screen again.

The old announcer, who has always been calm and capable, showed obvious panic and panic, and even his voice was trembling:

"This station just got the news, in Zatara Magic. Thirty meters from the theater, in an unnamed alley, Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne were shot, one shot each, and they are now completely paralyzed.

With them were the Wayne family's The only son, Bruce Wayne, he seems to be too frightened and temporarily lost his language ability"

"shit, Bruce is really alone now." Harry frowned, some dazed for the TV screen. The Young Master is worried.

"Unbelievable, Gotham is going to change." Transmuttered.

Helen swallowed her saliva and said puzzled: "In the middle of the night, Wayne doesn't even bring a bodyguard, what would he do in such a back alley? This is Gotham, they are from Old Brother Tan, You should understand!"

At this moment, the TV camera has changed from the announcer to the live broadcast, the camera is constantly shaking, the police are running like panicked ducks in front of the camera, and the reporters are like bloodthirsty leeches. Doomed to drill into the focus of the news - Young Master sitting on the iron shelf stairs.

"Bruce, you didn't see the gangster clearly?"

"What did the gangster say?"

"Why did he let you go?"

"Are the gangsters male or female? Vendetta or love?"

"Bruce, what do you want to say to the Gotham police? Just because they are powerless against evil, but busy every day Gotham's law and order is getting worse by arresting drag heroes. If Mr. Shadow is still around, maybe"

"Bruce, why aren't you crying out loud? Aren't you sad? Ah, it turns out Master Wayne Young Discord with my parents!"

"Bruce"

"Go away, go away!" A middle-aged man in a British style woolen coat walked quickly, Pushing aside the swarm of reporters, he took off his jacket and wrapped the silly Young Master.

This appearance, temperament and dress make people think of the middle-aged man of "007", that is, the super steward Alfred.

"How do the police do things? Why don't the police cordon off and separate the reporters from me!" Ah Fu's eyes were sharp, and he yelled at the police officers who acted disordered and in a mess.

The patrolmen and ordinary police officers in police uniforms began to drive away reporters and people eating melons, and high-level agents who did not wear police uniforms also drove over.

"I'm Jim Gordon, an agent of the Major Crime Squad!"

The Gordon agent who showed the police badge to Young Master and A Fu, was in his thirties, tall and close to One meter nine, short head, square-faced, lying silkworm thick eyebrows, big eyes and square mouth, clear eyes.

Only appearance and temperament reveal a kind of sturdiness and integrity that is completely different from other police officers.

"Is Gordon's agent a soldier?" A Fu narrowed his eyes.

The steward himself has been a soldier himself, and he is also an elite in the special forces, and he has been on the battlefield and killed people.

"Urban Soldier King Raising Milk Baby" is about the current Ah Fu and Young Master.

"Well, it's not long since I got the badge." Gordon gently nodded.

He then tapped Master Young on the shoulder and said emotionally, "Bruce, I know how you're feeling right now, really, we've been through similar experiences.

When my father died , I'm about the same age as you.

There is only one piece of advice I can give you, be strong, don't let your parents in heaven worry, and don't let the people around you who care about you worry about it!"

A'Fu looked at Gordon less defensive and rusty, and instead increased some gratitude and appreciation.

"Thank you." Young Master was also moved by Gordon's true feelings, and hoarsely choked out two words.

"OK, now on to the confession session, Bruce, can you see what that person looks like?" Gordon said excitedly.

Young Master shook his head, "He's wearing a mask."

"A mask?" Gordon expressed congeals, "Your mother's necklace, your father's watch and wallet were all taken away. , but he's wearing a mask and he's in this alley."

It's probably not a coincidence.

"Bruce, I want you to follow Alfred home immediately, take a shower, then put everything down and go to bed.

Don't worry about the case, it's all up to me , I will definitely find the gangster and let him be punished properly."

Gordon looked Young Master in the eyes and solemnly promised: "I promise!"

(End of this chapter)

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