I Play DC Hero In Marvel

"Winston, meet for the first time, to show respect, do I need to introduce myself?"

Anton walked towards Winston slowly, his lower half of his face seemed to be smiling.

Winston never expected that Anton could crack the code to enter this safe house, put down his wine glass, and pointed his gun at Anton.

At this time, the armor on Anton's body is not stained with blood, it is still dark and no luster.

But he killed all the way to here, not knowing how many bones were broken, how many people were paralyzed by hammering them, that was full of evil spirits.

Winston was stressed and sweaty on his forehead.

Knowing that the gun in his hand would have no effect on the man in armor in front of him, but he was reluctant to let it go.

"Continental Hotel has been established for so many years, you are the first person to break in here."

He pretended to be calm and said with a serious face: "Batman, I don't care who you are, this is the Continental Hotel, which is under the jurisdiction of High Table. You kill me, not only offend all the killers in the underground of New York City, but also offend High Table. "

"This is not an attitude of reconciliation."

Anton looked at Winston with a calm tone, but he made the latter's heart chill.

Winston understood that this matter could not be done well.

In other words, both sides understand that even if Anton spares Winston now, Winston will complain to the high table afterwards.

"What the **** are you going to do?"

Winston looked ugly.

"Retaliation!"

Andong was very calm: "You send someone to kill me, and I will retaliate. Isn't that reasonable?"

"Should I send someone to kill you?"

Winston stayed, dumbfounded.

suddenly understood that this was a sin that was made before, and it belonged to an overturned ship in the gutter.

"How can you let me go."

Winston calmed down.

He saw that the man in front of him didn't seem to mean to kill himself.

"Life Foundation."

Andong spoke clearly, spit out these words.

Winston opened his eyes wide, remembering his last task not long ago today, before John Wick retired.

"you are…"

He had an inspiration, his face was incredible.

Under the cold eyes of the other party, he didn't say the name.

...

After a while.

The hour hand is ticking, and it comes to midnight.

woo woo woo!

A large number of police cars crowded in front of the Continental Hotel.

Not far away, a group of reporters holding cameras are taking pictures of the scene in a hurry.

The reporters looked excited.

They are usually very sensitive, the Continental Hotel has a solid background, and they are all in the Manhattan area. No one dared to come here to take pictures before.

Although I know that there is a lot of squalor here, most of you are reporters for the sake of dinner, not to die.

Today is different.

Someone specially invited them to come here, and the police cleared the way.

Is the Continental Hotel down?

Who is this offending?

A group of people are extremely excited. This is the big news that has alarmed New York, and it is worth at least a thousand dollars to take it back.

Then, in full view, a group of police officers shot into the Continental Hotel.

After a while, the police walked out of the hotel with dozens of **** and seriously wounded killers and threw them directly into the prison vehicle.

During the 　　 process, the reporter did not hear the gunshots at all.

The whole area was silent.

Then, where did these **** killers come from?

The reporters were thoughtful.

However, after returning home, all the manuscripts were written to the effect that "New York police worked together to capture gangsters", without exception.

Little did they know that even the police were shocked when they walked into the Continental Hotel.

There are fallen killers and gangs everywhere.

Judging from the equipment scattered by these people, if the fight really started, I am afraid that only the National Guard would be able to easily wipe it out.

Give these to the police, and the police will express their powerlessness.

They never think that their lives are too long.

"Where does this fierce man come from?"

was patrolling Manhattan before, and happened to see Anton playing Batman, the police officer rushing towards this side without looking back, vaguely aware of the clues, secretly speechless.

Things are getting louder.

The call above went directly from the New York City Hall to the police station.

Police Chief George Stacey had already left work, and had to rush to the Continental Hotel at this time.

As a high-level police officer, he certainly knows a lot about the Continental Hotel.

I didn’t care about it because I couldn’t control it.

New York City has been established for so many years, and many rules have already taken shape.

George is not a fool.

On the contrary, he can sit in the position of chief of the New York Police Department, and his heart of justice and toughness is only one aspect. On the other hand, he knows that underground rules can only be solved by the underground.

is like a proverb: Magic must be defeated by magic.

A figure like him on the ground who insists on being contaminated with the filth of the ground will only be thankless and cause a commotion.

Of course, if the opportunity is presented to you, don’t take the credit for nothing.

"Batman..."

George had a headache thinking about the situation reported by the police officer under his hand.

During this period of time, the law and order in New York City is not very good, and complaints from the police department have been piled up.

Now another Batman popped up!

movie role? !

After this battle, George didn't think this man was playing role-playing.

"Go to find out the true identity of Batman."

He instructed the police around him: "Also, write a report to the city hall. We can't take the credit this time."

"Understand, don't worry, Chief."

patted his chest: "I am the best at writing reports."

Talking.

A awkward figure with an old face calmly walked out of the Continental Hotel.

When George saw this man, he squinted his eyes, greeted him with a smirk, and said: "Mr. Winston, there is such a serious gang fight in the Continental Hotel. We also found a killer wanted by the police in the hotel. It’s great to see you all right in a dangerous place."

Winston's face grew gloomy when he heard the words.

Seeing that his mainland hotel has been surrounded by the police, he glanced over the prison car outside the hotel, and a trace of heartache passed in his eyes.

This is his hard work for many years.

disintegrated most of the time.

After today, the Continental Hotel will probably become a laughing stock.

Fortunately, I kept the title of Continental Hotel.

According to the agreement, Gao Zhuo will naturally go to that person, so as not to remove his power.

"Chief George, I have something to tell you."

Winston took a deep breath.

"I want to report!"

He followed George to outside the Continental Hotel, and in front of a group of reporters, he spoke categorically, with a high voice: "These people are sent by the Life Foundation, and those San Francisco people want to ruin my hotel."

"what?"

George opened his eyes wide.

He didn't expect that UU reading www.uukānshu.com would actually hear these words from Winston's mouth.

Isn't this the **** all yours?

Life Foundation!

How could a group of San Francisco people go to New York to make trouble!

Really think the New York Police Department is a vegetarian?

George wanted to yell at him, but in front of the reporter, he couldn't say something at all, so he could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

He said righteously, gritted his teeth: "You said, I will seek justice for you."

"The Life Foundation and the Continental Hotel have no grievances and no grudges. Their purpose is to avenge the Horn Daily."

Winston showed a well-known expression in front of the camera, and said in a deep voice, "As for the reason, everyone knows it well."

"But why did they make trouble at the Continental Hotel?" George asked.

"Then you have to ask the Life Foundation!"

Winston threw the question back lightly, and gritted his teeth, the hatred on his face was definitely not fake.

"I don't need to lie on this issue. In short, the Life Foundation is the culprit!"

He took a word for it, and made a final conclusion on the matter.

George was dumbfounded and saw that Winston had not lied. This guy really felt that the Life Foundation was the culprit.

But this is inconsistent with the information I got!

It's obviously Batman who came out of nowhere. Why is it related to the Life Foundation again?

Shouldn’t you hate Batman?

The second monk George was puzzled.

唰!

At this time, a breeze came.

"Look!"

Someone raised their eyes and glanced with horror. They pointed to the figure on the top floor of the Continental Hotel and exclaimed, "What is that?"