Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Beep Beep"

Harvey Dent looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a busy tone. This was the seventh call he made in 2 minutes, all to Rachel, at the beginning of Lauber’s memorial service. In a moment, Harvey realized that Rachel had disappeared, but in that serious situation, he couldn't find Rachel.

And now, the tragedy has occurred. It is conservatively estimated that more than 6 policemen have lost their lives in this homicide, including the top leader of the Gotham police, Director Jim Gordon. After Gotham lost a police leader, he Soon another one was lost.

What's even more terrible is that this memorial service was broadcast live throughout the city, and the scene of Gordon's killing fell completely in the eyes of others in the city.

The wise man soon realized that a shadow of terror that had never been seen had already shrouded Gotham's night sky.

"call…"

Harvey Dent put down his cell phone, he gave a bow tie to send his tie, he turned around, the surrounding environment looked like an abandoned underground station, only the faint light above his head was the only halo here, In the darkness, a guy wearing a police uniform but with an injured left leg is being tied up. This is the man of the clown gang who failed to run away with a gun in his leg. He is wearing a burlap bag on his head. Twisted nervously, trying to break free from the chair.

But he couldn't do it.

"Wow"

The sackcloth bag above his head was pulled away, and he saw a silver revolver against his head. Harvey's handsome face was full of anger. He poked the pistol ahead of him and lifted the guy's face up. I can see that he was also very scared, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

But weirdly, he did not choose to beg for mercy like other people who encountered this situation, even when Harvey forced him to leave, he did not even beg for mercy.

"Huh...you are like your madman, like playing games, right?"

Harvey said softly, but from his extremely depressive breath, he can see that his emotions are not as calm as he appears on the surface.

"Look!"

He turned the bullet nest of the revolver in his hand and placed it in front of the guy, full of 6 brass-colored bullets, closing them, facing his head, "bang"

The sound of the shot echoed far and wide in this empty place, shocking people's ears, and at the same time startled the **** who was bound to the chair. The hot breath of the bullet almost flew past his ears. , Which made his body start to tremble.

Harvey put the gun back on his head, and the guy looked at him, his eyes finally showing a hint of fear.

"No, the boss said, you won't..."

"I will not! Do you think I will not, eh? Do you think I will not?"

Harvey's roar was accompanied by the shaking of the muzzle, and it rang in the empty underground hall. He could no longer suppress his emotions. His voice grew louder and louder, as if he had crushed all his mind by anger. The maniac, finally, the guy trapped in the chair was afraid, and he even groaned.

But Harvey took a step back at this moment, he took a sigh of relief and moved the muzzle away,

"Yeah, I won't. I won't just take a person's life."

Hearing this, the **** strapped to the chair breathed quickly, and he showed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were shining again with the unwillingness to resist.

This guy is a real villain.

Harvey reached into his pocket, took out a silver coin, put it in his palm, he looked at the guy in front of him,

"So I'm not going to decide for myself, front, keep your head, back, you are not so lucky."

Harvey looked at him. As a keen prosecutor, he instantly noticed the change in the villain's eyes. He snorted, "Pray for more luck."

"So are you going to tell me about the clown now?"

He asked, like the judge’s last question at trial, the guy’s eyes were flushed nervously, but there seemed to be something more terrible than death preventing him from speaking it out, and he finally used the look of prayer He looked at Harvey, but said nothing.

Harvey's breath was short, he was trying to calm himself down.

"Ding"

The silver coin in his hand flew to the sky, and the guy's eyes also flew with it, and then fell, caught by Harvey in his hand, attached to the back of the other hand's hand, and he slowly moved it away.

"Call, call..."

The bound guy's breath held suddenly, because it was positive... meaning he kept his head, he made a miserable laugh, and even wept with joy, anyone would feel pain in this situation pressure.

Harvey snorted,

"Let's do it again"

This sentence instantly destroyed all the remaining confidence of this guy in front of him, he would not think he had 50% luck every time, he screamed,

"No! No! God, please, I don't know anything, don't torture me like this!"

Judging from his red eyes, if it were not because he was **** now, he might have knelt down to Harvey, but Harvey held his jaw against his chin, preventing him from screaming,

"Hey, you're not feeling lucky now, man..."

He knew what Harvey meant, as long as he said it...but he couldn’t, the clown was already as terrible as the devil in his heart, he couldn’t say it, otherwise what was waiting for him was absolutely the most terrible execution, he didn’t think the prosecution in front of him Officials can deal with clowns.

He can't deal with it, nobody in Gotham can deal with him!

Harvey moved the muzzle away, he watched him weep and runny, but he still didn't mean to speak. His finger moved and placed the silver coin on his thumb,

"Starting the second round... The night is still very long, we can play slowly."

His emotions have completely calmed down, and now the scene is in his hands. I don’t know if it is an illusion. He seems to... enjoy this feeling.

"Ding"

The silver coin flew, and the two looked at the silver coin that was constantly spinning in the air, but just before it fell on Harvey's hand, a dark red fist stretched out of the darkness before him, holding the silver coin. In hand.

"Harvey! God! What are you doing?"

Rachel’s voice came from behind them. She hurried out of the darkness. She and Cyber ​​arrived five minutes ago. Cyber ​​took her to hide in the surrounding darkness. As a result, she saw this The whole scene, she stepped forward angrily, grabbed Harvey's arm,

"You depend on luck to decide your life? Harvey! How could you be like this!"

Rachel looked incredulously at the prosecutor in front of her. This young talent who is pursuing her. As a qualified prosecutor, she must put the law and justice first in her heart. What he did did win Rachel's favor, but now... his image collapsed almost instantly.

But Harvey saw the dark red standing beside him, with a ghostly figure, he pulled Rachel suddenly behind him, raised his gun, and aimed at Cyber, he did not forget that a few days ago, it was This man almost killed him.

Batman is not his opponent.

"Hey, man, you can't threaten me with this stuff."

Cyber ​​did not look at the pistol in Harvey's hand. He played with the coin in his hand and threw it to Harvey. He said playfully, "It's a very skilled technique. It seems that it was not used before, Harvey. . Dent... Sure enough, under the appearance of justice, there is another you hidden."

"You... who are you!"

Harvey asked, Rachel stepped forward and dropped the gun in his hand, "Reassure, Harvey, he... he is not an enemy."

"He almost killed me."

Harvey breathed a sigh of relief. He ignored Rachel. He grabbed Rachel's hand. "Where have you been? I'm worried about you...Gordon him...he died and died in the clown's hands."

"So we come to avenge him, to deal with such people, you gentlemen are not good, you can deal with the villains, only the villains."

"Leave Rachel, since you are not willing to get blood on your hands, then I will do the rest!"

Cyber ​​said coldly, and then stood in front of the guy who was tied to the chair. The moment he saw Cyber's ghost face, this guy who could still fight against the will in front of Harvey collapsed instantly. , He shouted,

"I don't know anything, don't! Stay away from me! God, stay away from me!"

"Ha, you know me, you have seen me, right?"

Looking at this guy's horrified face, Cyber ​​sneered, and with his tactical glove left hand, he pulled out the straight blade behind his backhand, and he pressed it against the wound on the guy's left leg. "That's a lot easier..." Have you seen how I dealt with those guys, you know I have some personal grudges with your boss, so..."

He patted the guy's face with his palm,

"Tell everything you know, and I let you die happily."

"I don't know...ah!!!"

The sharp blade pierced the wound on his sitting leg. The terrible pain made this guy feel like he was sitting in an electric chair. His whole body was shaking. The muscles on his face were extremely shaking, and it looked terrible.

"Listen, you should go to hell."

Cyber's voice distorted by a voice changer whispered in his ear, "In the next question, I don't want to hear the word "I don't know" again... You might think that death is scary enough, but in my There are many more terrible things in the country than death..."

He straightened up and turned to look at Rachel and Harvey who were still standing,

"Oh, maybe you also want to see what a real "interrogation" is, right, very good...then I will teach you an art of "execution" today...it has a wonderful name, Ling Chi."

Cyber ​​said enthusiastically,

"It is said that in ancient times, for those criminals who were extremely sinful and unwilling to repent, they invented a creative punishment. They used a fishing net to cover the prisoner's body, cut off the flesh and blood in each mesh, and left bones. …A total of 3,600 knives will be cut off the prisoner, which is the ultimate pain that lasts for three days. It is said that the perfect Ling Chi will eventually only leave a shaved and clean bone, but unfortunately, even the strongest People who only insisted on more than 300 knives bite their tongues and killed themselves."

Cyber ​​looked at the guy who was terrified in front of him. Under the ghost face, he licked his lips and showed a creepy smile,

"I hope you can stick to it longer, let me feel that... a sense of accomplishment."

"Don't...no, please! Save me...Save me, no! No!!! I said! I said!"

Cyber ​​covers his mouth and puts another finger to his mouth,

"Hush! Don't say it...in the first 3 minutes, I won't believe any words in your mouth... Keep your energy, I hope you can stick to it."

"Click"

Harvey's gun was pointed at Cyber's head, and he whispered, "I can't allow you to do this!"

"Ha, can you get news about the clown?"

Without looking back, Saiber pulled the straight-edged knife out of the guy's wound, "Today is Gordon, tomorrow may be Rachel, and the day after tomorrow may be you... Think of Gordon, Bright Knight... Frankly, you That day forced me to let go of the clown, do you regret it now?"

No one answered, only the wailing of the guy who was about to be punished. Cyber ​​raised his knife and asked again.

"You look at him, his eyes have told me, he knows a lot... but you can't let him tell, these messages can save several people's lives? You have let go of the clown once, and you plan to let it go a second time. ?"

His voice became more bewitched,

"Harvey Dent, do you really want to stop me?...Are you really on the side of justice? Is your justice the justice of the villain in front of you, or the justice of Gotham? A child might be so Without his father, a wife might lose her husband, an old man, and his son, one, two, three...how many families will be broken by your actions?"

"Tell me, Harvey...Do you really want to save this city? Is there really any reform in this world that can succeed without bloodshed?"

"Look, I'm doing good deeds... sacrifice a villain in exchange for more people's peace, you really want to..."

"enough!"

Harvey put down the gun and he took a step back and closed his eyes. "This is for Gordon."

"Of course... this is for Gordon! It was never for you! This is the last thing I can do for the poor old policeman!"

There was a sneer in the corner of Saber's mouth, and the knife in his hand suddenly swung down.

"Ah!!!"