My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

call!

The huge cloak spread out like wings, Wei Chen was as light as if he had no weight, and he swung in the air along the metal claws that were thrown out.

Before encountering a strong enemy, he will not turn on the superconducting state of the bat suit.

Under normal conditions, the battle suit does not have the ability to fly.

So he had to use the cloak and bat claws to move at high speed in the air.

But honestly, it feels pretty good.

Gliding in the dark night sky, overlooking the night of New York, at a glance.

People walking in twos and threes, wandering street performers, colorful billboards, and dazzling shops constitute the never-night scene of the Big Apple City.

Wei Chen enjoyed this feeling very much, walking through the reinforced concrete building, wandering in the dark night. Watching the city in the dark, smelling the smell of decay and new life, feeling its warm or cold veins, as if the city is completely under his control.

Will I be having crazy thoughts like "this is my city" any time soon?

Wei Chen suddenly fell into the thoughts of a sage.

While swinging in the sky, while thinking about whether he would really transform into Bruce Wayne, Wei Chen soon came to Kenny Street.

Under the heavy cloud, Wei Chen fired his claw gun and flew from a towering wall to the main building far away.

Standing on the rooftop, he took out the military high-power binoculars from his belt and looked down at the surrounding buildings.

Everything looks normal, the street wrapped in cold wind exudes a cold and solemn smell, there are occasional pedestrians passing by in a hurry, and rogues hiding in the dark alleys.

I put my right hand to my ear and turned on the communicator, "I've arrived at Canal Street, Cullen, help me check the recent call records of people from the motherland, especially the locomotive."

Cullen flicked and operated the computer, "I can't find people from the motherland, but on the locomotive side, I tracked down a mobile phone signal that had been in contact with him. I recharged the mobile phone and bought it in cash at a mobile phone store about nine days ago. , this is obviously not a normal exchange."

"Can the owner of the mobile phone be tracked?"

"Well, the mobile phone can't be traced anymore, but the surveillance video on the traffic light on the street corner recorded the people who left the store when the mobile phone was sold. Wait a minute, let me compare the facial recognition with the database of Water Company."

Soon Cullen found this person, "Randy Hawkins, the gang leader of the New York Triad, has a vicious and high-profile style. He controls half of the drug business in the southern part of Manhattan. He is also a key surveillance target of the FBI. .”

"Very good, it seems that I have figured out the context. Check the places he has been in and out of recently, and the place where he last appeared."

Cullen was very efficient, sending Randy Hawkins' possible location to Wei Chen's communicator within a few minutes.

The most suspicious location was a meat processing factory on the easternmost side of Canal Street.

Wei Chen asked Cullen to send him the architectural drawings of the processing plant, and then swung towards the target point.

After arriving at the factory, they found that there were heavily armed gangsters inside.

In the northeast corner of the hall on the first floor, near the iron rack holding the meat, I also saw an old acquaintance - Butcher.

He may have been severely beaten and is now in a coma.

After confirming that this group of gangsters was his target, Wei Chen instantly made a battle plan in his mind.

First, relying on the building distribution map that I had memorized in my mind in advance, I quietly walked from the roof of the meat processing plant to the basement floor, which is the main power control room of the processing plant.

Slap!

In an instant, all the lights went out, as if the whole world fell into darkness for a moment.

The gang thugs gathered around the factory couldn't help but exclaim.

A black shadow flew across the sky, and then quickly disappeared into nothingness.

The pitch-black cloak opened suddenly, like the wings of a giant bird, causing a whistling sound of airflow.

boom!

A thug who moved his feet carefully, trying to check the power box, suddenly felt his right hand sink, and was dragged into the darkness by a huge force.

The body of the thug flew backwards and slammed into a shelf, making a clattering sound, and was then submerged by many goods.

"Be careful! It's a big bat!"

"No, it's like Batman, my God! We're done! The people of the motherland are no match for him."

Someone cried out in despair.

"Shut up! Whoever talks nonsense, I'll shoot him dead! Dick, go check the power box."

While cursing, the leader of the gang ordered his men to go down and check the power box.

Wei Chen, who was hiding in the dark, stared at these gangsters with pitch-black pupils.

Even though he could turn on the second state of his battle suit and subdue these scum in an instant, he was still hidden in the dark, observing the reactions of his prey like a hunter.

The smell of fear? I already smell it.

"Where is he!"

"Oh my god! That dick got eaten by him!"

Panicked voices sounded from the warehouse, piercing the darkness of the night with piercing wailing mixed with gunshots.

Someone tried to turn on the flashlight, but before he had time, a sudden black shadow descended on his head.

It was as if a cloak of black flames wrapped around his body, pulling him into the darkness.

Like a hunter hidden in the dark, constantly hunting down prey that is powerless to resist.

As one thug after another was dragged into the darkness, an atmosphere of fear gradually spread among the crowd.

The gangsters who are attacked by fear are determined to use the weapons in their hands to enhance their courage.

A burst of dense gunfire erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The metal bullets swept across the rows of shelves, smashing the wooden crates inside, and the sundries and wood chips were swept into the air together, and then hit by the bullets to nowhere.

After the bullets were wiped out, the fear in their hearts did not decrease at all.

There were dense footsteps coming from all directions, as if countless people were running on the roof.

The gunmen guarded each other, watching the enemies that might appear at any time.

Although they were extremely vigilant, the shadow finally arrived as scheduled!

Wei Chen appeared on the back of a gunman, twisted his right hand holding the gun, and pulled the trigger towards the companion who was aware of it.

Da da!

The bullet pierced the opponent's calf in an instant.

At the same time as the dull gunshot sounded, all the gunmen were attracted.

Wei Chen performed an anti-joint technique, twisted the shooter's right hand, and with a click, twisted his right hand into a strange angle.

Then he fired the rope hook gun in his hand, hitting the arm of the nearest gunman, and leading him deeper into the darkness.

Wei Chen's actions were too fast, before the gunmen had time to react, the three accomplices were brutally murdered.

By the time they were about to shoot, Wei Chen had already disappeared into the darkness again.

The gunman who was dragged into the depths of the darkness let out a shrill cry!

The heart-piercing screams made this group of gangsters completely lose their fighting spirit and courage.

The gunmen held their guns tremblingly. Once there was any movement, they would pull the trigger frantically, regardless of whether they accidentally injured their companions.

Now they have completely fallen into Wei Chen's prey.

Without using the various super-performances of the bat suit, Wei Chen easily dealt with this group of gangster gunmen by virtue of his experienced experience and strong physical fitness.