Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Clatter clatter"

The icy raindrops hit the woods on the outskirts of Mexico City. This kind of rain is not common in this country. Although it borders the United States, the environment here is far from that big country in terms of humanities and economy. The poor people always find ways Leaving the country and moving towards the "land of dreams" in my heart.

But to be honest, it wouldn't be their paradise there either.

The pitch-black night is always associated with things that are not so pleasing, and this kind of cold rainy night, the beating of rain can cover up many things, this is a time suitable for doing some not-so-good things.

"boom"

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating a truck driving into a farm on the outskirts of the city. It was not a giant truck, but the favorite armed pickup truck used by well-known local drug dealers. Fuck, come and fight the government army to the death.

This is a country full of drug dealers, and drug dealers are the real rulers here.

"click"

The truck came to a stop, and a dozen big men wearing only vests and army trousers and boots jumped out of the car. Behind them, there were more than a dozen people who were tied together and had black sacks on their heads. Pulled off the car rudely, they struggled, but were dragged to the ground by those cruel people, and walked towards the villa in the farm.

"boom"

Another bolt of lightning strikes, and the darkness under the rainy night is illuminated for a few seconds, so we can see that on the arms of these big men, there is a black tattoo of a devil with teeth and claws.

They walked into the gate of the heavily guarded villa, which was separated by a wall. The luxury and warmth inside formed a very sharp contrast with the cold and desolate outside. This is a very luxuriously decorated living room. The golden walls are not decorated with paint. It was real gold leaf, the floor was the finest white jade marble, and even the sofa was covered with real bearskin.

Firewood was lit in the retro fireplace, making the entire spacious living room extremely warm. These big men dragged the guys who were wrapped in sackcloth bags into the living room, threw them there, took off the bags, and stood in unison. On one side, on the sofa in the living room, sat a man with his back to them, from behind he could only see his left hand with a black glove and a cigar in his hand.

On the sofas on both sides, there were a few thick and big men sitting in suits and leather shoes, or dressed very casually, but judging from the appearance, the people sitting here should be a group of bigwigs.

"I said, you people are like mice, you can't kill them no matter how you kill them!"

Leaning on the sofa, the guy wearing sunglasses put down the wine in his hand. His left hand only has 4 fingers, which looks weird. On the ground, the guys whose mouths were sealed with tape, seeing the begging look in their eyes, he snorted disdainfully.

"Drug dealers are not allowed in the place where the devil gang is, and even stealing will have their legs broken. It seems that we haven't killed enough people in the past few years, so that you guys still have the guts to appear on our site... you guys Do you really think that with the support of a few drug dealers behind you, you dare to provoke the Devil Gang?"

The rough words made the dozen or so people kneeling on the ground tremble with fright, but the next moment, the person sitting on the sofa with his back to them and holding a cigar spoke.

"Okay, Lewis, there's no need to talk to them so much. There are always people who think that you can get a good future with luck. Since you believe in luck, let's use luck to speak."

Hoarse, low, distorted, like the sound of steel colliding and rubbing.

"Ding"

A silver coin flew into the air, and then landed firmly on the man's left hand,

"Oh, you are lucky, positive."

He stood up and let people see his unique clothes. Seen from the back, half black and half white, completely separated from the center, even the pants are the same, and the shoes are also one black and one white, like two Take half of each piece of clothing and make it into one.

It looked funny, but when he turned around, the air in the living room tensed.

What kind of face is that.

On one side is a handsome, gentle and handsome face with short blond hair and gentle eyes, looking gentle and elegant, while the other side is like a devil, with no skin, intertwined muscles, blood-red muscles exposed to the air, even the eyeballs, like Inlaid in this terrible face.

If you have to use literary words to describe it, it is a mixture of angels and devils, just like Hela, the god of the underworld in Norse mythology, half holy and half evil.

The dozen or so people who were tied up were already petrified. When the Devil Gang first came to Mexico 3 years ago, they were once cornered by the local drug dealers, but after the arrival of this person in front of them, they started Started a crazy expansion road.

This person's behavior style is unconstrained, eclectic, and completely unpredictable. He was cooperating with you one moment, and might draw a gun to kill you the next moment, but he was very lucky. After spending time in this way, the Devil Gang has become one of the most powerful forces in Mexico City.

Oh, by the way, they are also the most hated force by drug dealers. In this place full of drug dealers, they are uncharacteristically not engaged in drug trafficking business, and they do not allow drug dealers on the site. Once discovered, they will be fined " Waterboarding".

Very cruel punishment, no more than 10 out of 100 people can survive. It is precisely because of this persistence that the people who have suffered from drug dealers live and work in peace and contentment in the territory of the Devil Gang. Although they still have to pay some fees, the Devil Gang The law and order under the rule can definitely be regarded as the best in the whole of Mexico.

Their style is cruel, but they are very popular. The Devil Gang has more than 1,500 members. Their cohesion and combat effectiveness are definitely the strongest among all the gangs in Mexico City. They even have their own armed helicopters and armored vehicles. All of this, It's all thanks to the person in front of me.

"Double-faced man", some people call him "Double-faced Devil", but it is undeniable that, at least in the territory of the Devil Gang in Mexico City, this name means absolute authority, and he is also the current commander of the Devil Gang .

"Chop off each of their hands."

Harvey put the cigar in his mouth and said indistinctly, "Let them figure out one thing, let them see if this place is run by the devil gang! Destroy all the drugs, as for the cash..."

Harvey seemed to have encountered a choice, so he tossed the coin in his hand, looked at it, and then waved his hand,

"Give the cash to the brother who caught them."

"Boss, that's 200W!"

A guy in a floral shirt with a thick gold chain around his neck whispered, "Isn't that too much?"

"Um?"

Harvey turned to look at him, his eyes full of undisguised dissatisfaction,

"Cooper, are you doubting my choice?"

This expression startled Cooper. Although he knew that the boss was not actually a bloodthirsty person, the whole devil gang knew that Harvey's boss would have convulsions occasionally, so he didn't dare to oppose him at this time, so he He straightened his body and said solemnly,

"No, no, boss, what I mean is, these brothers who arrested them have worked hard, so why not share them together."

"Um…"

Harvey thought about it, and felt that this seemed to be another choice, so he tossed the coin again, and after a while,

"Well, good, let's do it."

So all the indifferent big men had cheerful expressions on their faces. After all, who doesn't like money? They eagerly dragged the guys kneeling on the ground out, Cooper looked like a dog, and shouted,

"Drag them away, lest their screams disturb the little princess's dream!"

After everything was quiet, Harvey sat back on the chair and opened the book that he seemed to have read for a long time. Others dare not disturb Harvey. Anything related to predicting the future is very fascinated. From the most common dice to the obscure and mysterious hexagrams in the far east, he has dabbled in them all. What he is reading now is a book related to tarot cards.

He is never bored while studying these things.

Ten minutes later, Harvey put down the book in his hand with a satisfied face, pondered for a few minutes, then looked at Lewis,

"Are you going straight back to New York tomorrow?"

Lewis shrugged, the old man of the devil gang had a look of undisguised sadness on his face,

"No, let's go back to Gotham first. The little princess said that she misses Dad, and we're going to see him. By the way, do you want to come back together? You haven't been back for 3 years."

"Go back?"

There is also a trace of nostalgia on Harvey's intact face, but his attitude towards the choice will always be, "Ding"

"Uh, the other side... Forget it, I won't go back, there is always a chance."

He shook his hand indifferently, and asked about other things,

"I hear Catherine doesn't like being in New York?"

Lewis took a sip of his wine and replied in a low voice, "It's not that the little princess doesn't like it, she just doesn't like that school. It is said that she has some conflicts with one of the teachers, and the relationship with those students is not very harmonious."

"Um?"

Harvey narrowed his eyes, "After all, she is Dad's only granddaughter, and Seber's only sister, so you just let her be bullied like this?"

"Bullying? How could you be bullied?"

Lewis said with a wry smile, "The little princess is 14 years old this year, but the last time she met three thieves in their 20s, she broke their six legs within 10 seconds, and it was on the busiest street in New York. If it wasn't for the power behind her mysterious sister Mei, she would have been famous long ago."

"In school, I'm thankful that she doesn't bully others... But I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that something is wrong with that school, but let the little princess go to school, it's Boss Seber and Daddy together Although she is rebellious and has a bad temper for the decision she made, she will still listen to what these two people say."

"Ah That's good."

Harvey replied casually, he has fallen into the pursuit of luck again, Lewis accompanied him until midnight, when he left the hall, Lewis still couldn't hold back, he asked in a low voice,

"Boss Harvey, do you really believe that Boss Seber is still alive?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his tone, so he hurriedly explained, "I mean, after all, it has been 3 years, we have searched all over Gotham, and even the entire East Coast, but there is no trace of him , as far as I know, some people in Gotham are also looking for him, but also found nothing."

Harvey was interrupted by this question. He didn't answer right away. Instead, he took out a set of hardcover tarot cards. The cards were all silver-plated and high-end. It is said that he had received the Holy Grace in the Vatican. The loot obtained after killing a drug dealer, as well as the silver coin from the time of Alexander the Great in Harvey's hand, are also from the same source.

The double-faced man performed a divination in a dazzling way, and then turned over three cards.

"The inverted demon..."

Harvey closed his eyes without looking at the cards, and whispered, "It represents a bound body but a free spirit."

Then I opened the second one, also without opening my eyes,

"The upright Grim Reaper represents letting go of the past and growing beyond limitations."

The third one, "The upright wheel of fortune represents the ups and downs of fate"

Lewis on the side was stunned, he didn't understand Harvey's meaning, then Harvey opened his eyes, there was a doubt in his eyes that he couldn't understand,

"This is the 217th divination I have performed. The time and place are completely different...but every time, the result is exactly the same."

"Why do I always believe that Saibo is still alive!"

He put down the Tarot cards in his hand, and said in a sincere tone like an ascetic,

"Because I feel the guidance of fate, which is undeniable."