Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Gotham Central Hospital, wearing a baseball cap and wearing black casual clothes, stood outside Sergey's ward. Through the glass, he looked at the bald man with bandages and plaster all over his body. He was just pushed out of the emergency room, and his life is still in danger.

Kevin was standing behind Saibo, the little girl had tears in her eyes, she had a good feeling for Sergey, this rough-looking guy was actually a very easy to deal with, he often brought his own The baby girl goes to the Russian restaurant with Catherine to eat those weird food, and also acts as a thug for the devil to help the little princess when Catherine needs it.

He is a good friend of Catherine, but now, he is lying 10 meters away from her, dead or alive.

"call…"

Kevin breathed a sigh of relief, "Sergey was lucky, none of the others who went to the bank together today survived, only he and Hofs were blocked by the ruins of the first explosion, and the second time Saved a life from the explosion."

"But he lost his legs!"

Sable’s voice is cold. During the period when I first met Sable, this kind of cold voice often appeared, but in the past year, the frequency of such murderous voices appeared less and less. Can't hear it anymore, but now, the beast is awakened once more.

"Our brother is still alive and dead, and he has a daughter waiting for him to come home! Kevin, tell me, what caused all this?"

This question is a bit endless, but Kevin knew what Seber was asking, he bowed his head and said,

"It's not seeking revenge. We haven't clashed with anyone recently, nor did those gangsters do it. The people who passed today are at least representatives of one side, and the new bosses of the rebuilt Gamble gangsters. They can't Crazy to this point, so... this should just be an accident."

He turned his head to look at his brother lying in the ward, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes. Sergey was the first friend he pulled over when Seber asked him to form a gang. This rough Russian was very poor at the time , protected his daughter with difficulty on Narrow Island, and maintained the livelihood of the two of them. Later, the Devil's Gang grew bigger and bigger. Sergey had money in his hands, and he didn't spend it like everyone else.

He is almost stingy and saves a penny. When everyone else has bought a house, he still lives in a cheap apartment. Last month, he used the money he saved to send his 14-year-old daughter to New York. In a good international academy, although Sergey's behavior is far from being a good person, he is definitely a reliable father and a trustworthy brother.

He can handle everything that Kevin worries about, and Kevin also knows that even if Sergey does a shady job, he has been thanking Kevin and Seber for giving him enough to change his daughter's future. Hopefully, he's the absolute, indispensable center of the Devil's Gang.

He pursed his lips,

"I'll find that bastard! I'll throw him in the ocean, I swear!"

"How to find it?"

Sebo heard something different from Kevin's tone, he looked at his little brother, who looked left and right, lowered his voice,

"Two months ago, Gordon approached me and wanted to use our relationship to clean up the entire Gotham gang. He planned to evacuate all the liquidity of the entire Gotham gang at once. Therefore, in the past two months The money we sent to deposit was done with a little "hands and feet", and if we are lucky enough, some of the money in the hands of that bastard should be traceable."

Kevin took a deep breath, clenched his hands in his pockets,

"I'm going to track it down now, I swear, I'm going to…"

"I'll go."

Saber put his hand on Kevin's shoulder,

"I know you don't like all the gangsters. I know you want to make Gotham better. Now that you have already started doing this, don't expose it, let alone give up halfway. I use it in my own name. Go deal with it and you continue to do what you have to do with Gordon."

Saber's fingers moved and made a clicking sound. He took Kevin and Catherine out of the hospital and sat in the car. He lit a cigarette and looked back at the cold light shining on the outer wall of the hospital. After a few seconds, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and drove to the villa with a normal expression.

But whether it's Catherine or Kevin, they can guess that Gotham tonight will probably be extraordinarily "lively".

"hum"

In the middle of the night, the low sound of the engine sounded in the alley of the dock area. A moment later, a black, modified heavy locomotive, carrying a dark red, shadow-like knight, rushed into the streets of Gotham, just After a while, his figure disappeared in the streets and alleys of the dock area.

"drip, drip, drip"

A small device is fixed on Cyber's wrist. It looks like a Walkman, but every second, its surface will flash light and sound. This is a special viewer. Well, what Kevin and Gordon did was to smear a special radioactive substance on the banknotes. The harm to the human body is very small, but it can exist for a long time and can be easily received by this instrument.

They were supposed to figure out where the Gotham gang money was being kept, but now, the marker was the only hope for Sergey's revenge.

After the explosion and robbery, the police did not find any helpful information at the scene. The two explosions almost completely destroyed all traces. Of the more than 50 people present at the time, only Sergey and Hoffs, who was extremely lucky, survived. Sir, the latter was thrown into the air by the second explosion and landed on the softer roof of a convertible car that was emergency stopped at the time of the incident, so he hugged his life.

But when he woke up, no one knew. The only useful news was that they found a bloody joker card in Hoffs' shirt.

The Clowns, that's their logo. In the past few months, every time the Clowns commit a crime, there will be one of these cards left behind, just like Zorro left a Z-shaped mark, and these bastards will also Leave your mark on the scene.

The Clown Gang is just a small gang, and what they like most is planning and carrying out robberies. They seldom kill people. This is the first vicious murder case like this one. Their number is very small. The previous forbearance has paralyzed the attention of the police Now, once it breaks out, carrying out such a case in the city center is almost a resounding slap on the face of the new mayor.

But fortunately, the inside of the gang did not let down their vigilance against the sudden appearance of the clown gang. They were afraid of seeing the rise of the next devil gang, so the information Kevin got was very detailed. Their lair was on the edge of the West District. The place called Lower Town.

That ghostly place is almost the second narrow island, chaotic, disorderly, almost like a breeding ground for evil. Experience tells us that those who suffer from poverty and hunger are more likely to burst into flames of chaos than those who live in abundance, so you can tell whether a city is safe or not by looking at its slums.

Between the old and dirty stairs, there are one window after another full of clothes. Most of them are dim, and a small part has weak lights. This is probably the best feature of modern society, whether it is poor or poor. For the rich, the light always generously illuminates everyone.

Helik is one of these people who are grateful to the light. He was born in the lower city since he was a child, and he has not left here since he grew up. However, Helik is luckier than 80% of the people living here, because this guy owns his own industry , although it was just a small grocery store, he still had a stable income, and the young Helik was not a person who followed the rules. On nights when darkness fell on the world, he would occasionally do some not-so-legal "businesses".

Poor addicts like to pick up "goods" from Helik, because the caring boss is willing to sell them even a little bit of measurement. This kind of small business is not appreciated by the Maloney gangsters who dominate here, but Hailik But because of this small business, Lectra already had a huge savings at the 27th thought of his life.

But today, most of the drug addicts who came to Helik for goods returned disappointed, because the grocery store was not open today, and the boss of Helik might be in a hurry, but in fact, in the innermost room of the grocery store, Helik was sitting on the bed On the road, he looked at the blue bag in front of him in a daze.

He picked it up in a small alley by the sea when he went for a walk after eating this afternoon. Out of the intuition of a grocery store owner, he brought it home. After opening it, Hailik was frightened The store was closed, and now, he was hesitating whether to abandon everything he had accumulated over the past ten years and leave the country far away.

Go to the other side of the world!

This is not Hailik dreaming, because in front of his eyes, this blue bag is about the size of a sleeping bag, but it is full of green banknotes, neatly stacked.

"How much is this?"

Hailik couldn't help pinching himself. After realizing that all this was not a dream, he tremblingly picked up the marijuana by the bedside, intending to smoke one to calm down, although there are always some idiots clamoring that marijuana is not It's drugs, but Hailik, who has been dealing with these things since he opened the grocery store, clearly knows the power of this thing.

So if it is not an emergency, he will not touch this thing.

Hailik let his spirit become more and more relaxed in that special state. He reached out and picked up a stack of banknotes from his pocket, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and the smell of ink made him feel more and more In heaven, he threw the banknotes in his hand into the sky, crazily like a scene in a movie, in the rain of banknotes falling all over the sky, Hailik muttered to himself happily.

"Ah, even if I die... that's enough."

Well, we all know that God, or the existence of God, is a great person who likes to joke very much, so the next moment, he fulfilled Helik's humble wish.

"boom"

The tightly closed window was violently kicked open, and the broken glass flew around the room, drawing shattered scars on Helik's body. He screamed in pain, and was hit by a dark red The whirlwind strangled his neck and slammed hard on the wall behind him.

Helik swore that at the moment of the collision, he felt like his neck was about to break.

The rain of banknotes scattered in the house fluttered in all directions under this collision. Hailik opened his eyes, and what he saw was a distorted dark red grimace. In the special sense brought by marijuana, he It seemed that he was strangled by a devil.

"Please! Don't kill me! Save me! Save me!"

Hailik yelled in panic, "All this money is for you! Take it! Take it away! Don't kill me!"

"Where is he?"

Saibo glanced at this cowardly guy, he didn't think that this guy planned all this, but the viewer on his arm issued a rapid alarm sound, obviously, this is where the banknotes were.

He grabbed Helik's neck with both hands and lifted him from the ground, his voice distorted by the voice changer rang in the ears of the poor grocer,

"Tell me! Where is he?"

"He, who is he? I... I don't know!"

Saibo looked at the bastard in front of him indifferently, he swung his hands, and threw Helik on the ground, with a light swipe of his left hand, a silver-white, palm-sized, capsule-shaped metal object fell into the palm of his hand, he violently He grabbed Helik's hair and put the thing in front of his nose.

The next moment, dark green gas rushed towards his face.

"Tell me... where is he...or go...die!"