Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

As a modern big city, Gotham does not lack towering high-rise buildings. These buildings representing modernization and the taste of a city are often very gorgeous and spectacular, and they are generally very tall.

"boom"

Paris was thrown on the edge of the top floor of a high-rise building, and most of his body was thrown at least 150 meters away from the floor. Looking at the brightly lit city in the night below, it was like a candle lighting the night, and like It is the stars in the sky that fall into the city, which is pleasing to the eye.

But the premise of all this is that you are safe, and for Paris now, these things only mean one thing...deadly danger!

"Ahhh!"

At this time, a full 20 minutes had passed since the release of the fear poisonous gas, and on top of this tall building, the night wind howled, the coldness and the fear of looking at the shaking world below, in the vision of the distorted Paris, He seemed to be taken to the hell hanging upside down in the sky, and the dark red demon king was laughing wildly at him.

The poor guy still had a sliver of instinctive rationality, he crawled towards a safe place with all his hands and feet, and he was in such a panic that he didn't have the prestige of commanding a city before.

But just as he was about to return to the safe area, Saibo took a step forward and put a rope loop on Paris's arm. Without giving him time to react, he kicked his foot and screamed. The middle-aged man kicked and flew out.

The suit on his body had already been polluted by blood and stains in the fight just now, his body soared into the air under that huge force, like a bird flying with open arms, but unfortunately, he has no wings, so After reaching the highest point, he began a crazy fall.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Elongated screams spread from the height of 100 meters in the surrounding darkness, the rope placed at Sebo's feet slid down crazily, but he didn't intend to hold it at all, until 2 seconds later, he His foot stepped on the rope suddenly, and Paris, who was almost fainted by the pain of the fall, slammed into the window of a certain floor of this high-rise building, covered in blood.

Inside the window, a nearly naked girl saw movement from the window outside the bathroom. She let out a scream, rolled her eyes, and collapsed to the ground.

Seber stretched out his hand to grab the rope, pulled back easily with both hands, and lifted Paris to the roof again. He fixed the rope to the railing, grabbed Paris' neck with one hand, and lifted him out of the roof in the sky.

"Are you awake?"

He asked, and Paris, who was left half breathed by the series of frights, nodded with difficulty, yes, he is awake... so little fear gas is not invincible enough to completely drive a person crazy, 20 Minutes was enough for him to wake up.

"You... who are you?"

This is Paris's first question. Seber doesn't want to waste time on such a boring question. He asked straight to the point,

"Who planned the explosion of the Devil Gang?"

This question made Paris, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, widen his eyes suddenly, and let out a cough like killing a chicken from his stuck throat.

"Ahem, you...you are the red devil! The rumors are true...you are related to the devil gang!"

"You talk too much!"

Seber's fingers tightened, making Paris feel difficulty in breathing, and he even felt that the five fingers stuck on his neck were like steel,

"answer my question!"

"Ahem...it's not me! It's not us...it's the clown! The Joker! He did it all!"

Paris's gray hair was blown everywhere in the night wind, and he replied with difficulty, "It has nothing to do with us! I am against their cooperation with clowns, but Wurtz, he said that he would give the arrogant Big clown one chance, I don't know what they said, but I can guess, it's him...he hired the clown to get rid of Kevin!"

"We are innocent!"

Paris's voice became more and more pathetic, "We didn't participate in this matter at all!"

There was a gleam of gleam in Saibo's eyes under the ghost's face,

"Very well, then tell me... where is this clown?"

"No, I do not know!"

As soon as Paris uttered this answer, he felt the five fingers stuck around his neck suddenly loosen. The horror in his eyes was beyond description. He waved his arms in the air in vain, trying to grab something, but came from The power of the earth, however, crazily pulled his body, which had nowhere to rely, to the ground again.

The feeling of being insanely weightless with nothing under his feet made Paris scream in panic again.

"Ahhhh!"

"boom"

The experience was exactly the same as before, like playing a never-ending nightmare of jumping off a building. What's more, he felt that his left arm, which was entangled by the rope, had completely lost consciousness after a sharp pain. Zhong, he was lifted into the air again by Sebo's neck.

There was a hint of teasing in the voice of the guy with the dark red ghost face,

"I hope you can quickly adapt to this game... As I said, we have a lot of time, we can play slowly!"

"I... I really don't know."

Paris replied with difficulty, "You haven't seen that crazy guy at all. He didn't contact us directly, but just left a phone number..."

"Really, I'm not satisfied with that answer."

Saibo took a deep breath, let go of his fingers one by one, "You still have 3 seconds."

"Wurtz! Wurtz!"

Paris yelled frantically, "Wurz must know how to find him! He took the playing card, I saw it with my own eyes, he knows, go find him! Let me go! Please, let me go !I am innocent!"

It stands to reason that the boss who can inform Dongcheng District for several years should not be a weak-willed guy, but helplessly, the massacre before Seber and his current crazy style have completely defeated Paris's will .

Come on, he's just a gangster, he's not a soldier, no one expects a gangster to be tough in this situation.

"So, where can I find Wurtz?"

Saber breathed a sigh of relief, lifted Paris into the railing of the top floor, and threw him on the ground. He squatted down and slapped Paris on the face with a cold pistol.

"My good friend Mr. Parris, I don't think you would mind telling me the answer to the question I want to know?"

"Hoo, hoo"

Paris was in pain all over his body, but facing this question, he swallowed his saliva as he looked at the distorted dark red ghost face in front of him.

"I...I know several secret hiding places of Wurtz, but...but you have to let me go, you have to swear, or you will kill me!"

"Oh, bad negotiating lines."

Saibo playfully slapped him twice on the face with the pistol in his hand. He pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about it. Finally, he snorted, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the clothes on Paris's shoulders. It was like throwing a sandbag, throwing him out fiercely.

"Accordingly, I should agree to you, but don't forget, bastard, your life...doesn't belong to you yet!"

"Ahhh, stop, I say! I say! Stop torturing me like this! Damn it!"

Paris' elongated voice echoed in the night, Seber shrugged his shoulders, and he knew that these gangsters were a group of guys who would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, and negotiating things like this has never been their strong point, as long as they are stronger than them Vicious, put the blade on their necks, and these guys will cry for their father and mother.

Especially when they see the hope of surviving, they will not go all out.

It's not that Cyber ​​is deliberately humiliating them... If they really had that kind of unyielding will and determination to fight to the end, they wouldn't be broken by Batman one by one, beaten for a whole year by an ordinary person wearing a battle armor .

"Wurtz has a nightclub on XX Avenue in the downtown area. He and Maloney jointly opened it. They often meet there to talk about important things. He also has a house on Narrow Island and a villa on the outskirts of the city. I That's all! Enough, let me go! I'm leaving Gotham tomorrow!"

Paris screamed, without even a trace of majesty belonging to the boss, he was defeated, from body to mind, completely collapsed.

"puff"

The long knife pierced through the chest, and Paris' eyes widened at this moment. He looked at Saibo, at the ghost face, and his eyes were full of final viciousness.

"You...you don't keep..."

"I never said I would let you go..."

Seb bent down and whispered in Paris's ear, "Joker is a mad dog and I'll kill him, but do you think I'll spare anyone who's off the leash?"

"My brother is dying...how can you still be alive? You should thank Batman, you know? You should have died a long time ago!"

Saibo stood up, drew out the black straight-blade knife, shook off the blood on the knife, and slowly put it back into the sheath, a figure came out from the darkness of the billboard next to it, Selena's body trembled slightly, It's not clear whether it's the cold, or because of the killing just now.

Amidst the heavy makeup on her face, there was a smear of fear that couldn't be removed, and she whispered,

"You don't have to kill him, he told you everything he knows."

"Are you accusing me, little girl?"

Saibo asked without looking back, this question made Selena subconsciously take two steps back, but she finally raised her head and said loudly,

"I heard that the devil gang is different from other gangsters... But what I saw today, you are more cruel than them, the most they will take away is money, you take your life!"

"So you think it's a happy thing to be robbed of money, eh?"

Saibo turned around and walked towards Selena who was standing there. His voice was hoarse and peaceful, and he didn't have the kind of emotional fluctuations after killing someone at all.

"Let me tell you, little girl, there was once a person who wanted the whole of Gotham to be reasonable and orderly, and wanted everything he had suffered to not happen to other people. He rewarded and punished his brothers Obviously, he manages his territory with his own principles, so you know that the Devil Gang is different from others, you know that the order in the dock area is very good, you know that the people there live and work in peace and contentment, and even dare to go out alone at midnight. "

His bloody fingers slid slightly on Selena's face, he felt the girl's fear,

"That's my brother, that's Kevin...do you know where he is now?"

"You don't know...Look, you don't know anything, you just saw me slaughter them like dogs, but you have no idea how much hell they did...Look, how arrogant... You know? Arrogance prevents you from seeing the truth, prejudice prevents you from liking me..."

His fingers raised Selena's chin, he looked at the tears in the girl's eyes, he shook his head, let go of his fingers, turned and left,

"But I don't care... My tenderness is only for those who I value. My family has been hurt. I will take revenge, and I will not let them steal my money... Whoever dares to reach out, I will chop his Claws! Do you know what the best protection is for your loved ones?"

"That is, kill all those threatening bastards, kill them so that their blood flows into rivers, kill them so that they will tremble and kneel on the ground when they hear my name... the weak will only forgive, my Forgiveness is always only after killing... Get out of here, Selena, when you come back, there will be no more disgusting things here."

"This city, it should be as good as we think it is...yes, it has to be!"