Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

After seeing off the slightly drunk Chief Gordon and the little girl Barbara at night, Kevin with a helpless face pulled the sleepy Seber and said frantically under the street lamp,

"Boss, plus me, we only have 26 people now... It is impossible to invade Narrow Island! There are more than 140 people in Gamble alone!"

"Well...I know."

Saber yawned a lot. He lit a cigarette, put the other in Kevin's hand, crumpled up the pack and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Then you still tell Director Gordon that set of whimsical methods? Those who can't take us down will be lost!"

Kevin grabbed his hair and said helplessly, "Do you want to unite with other people?"

Sable silently smoked a cigarette. He turned his head and looked at the dock area under the night. The revival of Gotham Port had just begun, and there were many more workers here than he had seen before.

A flash of inspiration jumped in Saibo's mind, he rubbed his forehead, and whispered,

"...Well, let me think about it, so, Kevin, tomorrow afternoon, gather all the dock workers from Narrow Island, and prepare some sticks, baseball protectors or hockey protectors, Prepare 100, no, 200 sets."

"This... will this work?"

Kevin is not an idiot, he immediately realized what Seber was going to do, but in the face of his doubts, Seber put out the cigarette butt in his hand on the electric pole next to him, he patted Kevin on the shoulder,

"Go back to the villa and get everything ready. Just keep a third of those powerful gadgets. Take out the rest and distribute them to your 25 people. As long as the first wave opens the gap, the rest It's very easy, you see, this kind of thing is nothing more than a matter of guts, as long as you don't give in, I think they are fine."

Kevin wanted to say something, but saw Seber waved his hand,

"Go, don't play too late, go to bed early."

"All right."

At noon the next day, members of the Devil Gang uncharacteristically did not inspect various places in the dock area, and the dock workers also got news from the foreman.

"Anyone from Narrow Island can attend the rally on the basement floor of the Port Authority at 8 o'clock tonight. This is organized by Kevin, the boss of the devil gang. It is best not to be absent."

The reputation of the Devil Gang in the dock area has been well-known for a while. Although they did not harass these workers like other gangs, nor did they turn the environment of this place into a mess, but gangs are gangs. For those who abide by the law , these people just can't afford it.

So at 8 o'clock, although most of the workers from Narrow Island didn't know what was going to happen, they came to the basement level of the newly built Port Authority. The framework has just been set up, so the construction plan of the parking lot is estimated to have to wait for a while.

A large natural square, the members of the Devil Gang have set up a crude platform in the center of the parking lot, and put two large searchlights on the top to barely illuminate the place. On both sides of the passage next to it, On the other hand, there were two small trucks, which were dark and filled with unknown contents.

At 8:05, a speeding black Dodge with a roar stopped outside the somewhat disturbed crowd. Wearing sunglasses and fully armed, Kevin opened the car door and jumped out. On the other side was Cyber, without a Guns, just carrying a black straight-blade knife, also wearing sunglasses, wearing a windbreaker, and looking like a gangster.

He shook his hair, casually threw the sheathed long knife in his hand to the bald man next to him, and the guy accepted it in his hand obediently. Saibo took off his sunglasses and roughly counted them.

"There are more than 100 people, that's fine."

He snorted, jumping onto the crude platform amidst the discussion among the workers who were whispering, not knowing what to do, then cleared his throat, and said loudly, without using the microphone handed up by the crowd,

"Hey guys, look at me!"

The sound was very loud, and it even echoed in this closed underground parking lot. Everyone looked at Saibo subconsciously. This is a yellow man who looks a little thin. His voice, coupled with Kevin standing behind him, all suggested that this should be a real big man.

"Most of you don't know me, and that's okay!"

Saib pointed to his chest, his voice became louder and clearer, "My name is Saibo, Saibo Hawke, one of the directors of the Gotham Port Authority, you can ask your foreman later, or go to the official website of the Port Authority Take a look online, that is to say, I am your immediate boss, at least in the dock area. If I say I want to fire someone, that person will definitely not be able to stay. Cleaner's job!"

"Do you understand?"

As soon as these very unkind words were uttered, the discussion became louder, and even some timid guys were a little scared when they looked at Saibo. When did these workers who worked at the docks come into contact with such a big man as the director of the Port Authority?

"Hi, hi! Peace of mind!"

Saibo just finished his murderous words, and then suddenly became kind again. He waved his hands with a hint of teasing in his voice,

"Don't worry, guys, I didn't call you here today to fire some unlucky guy. In fact, I called you here to announce another matter!"

Ignoring the whispers of the workers, he casually took out a document-like piece of paper from his pocket and said loudly,

"Ahem, after discussions with the Gotham Port Authority, we have decided to increase the benefits of employees. We are going to build a special residential area for the old dock workers on the newly developed Narrow Island, and we will also build two for the descendants of the Port Authority employees. The school to be enrolled, as well as the ancillary facilities such as the hospital, this proposal has been reported to Wayne Industries, and it is estimated that there will be news within a few days."

He waved the paper in his hand and said to the workers who looked at him,

"Yeah, you don't have to live with other people in those crappy, crappy tenements on the docks, and you don't have to let your kids hang around the streets all day, trying to be as bad as those jerks, just You signed a short-term contract with the Port Authority, each of you has the opportunity to get a new house, and your children can go to school... Don't you have anything to say about this good news?"

There was a moment of silence in the audience. Frankly speaking, Seber's incitement was extremely bad. Everyone had doubts in their hearts, but naturally there was a sliver of expectation, and a strong black man wearing a work hat was more clever. I found the website of the Gotham Port Authority, and I really found that there is a director named Seber Hawk, and he looks exactly like the person on the stage.

He screamed, and then stuffed his hand to the person next to him, which immediately aroused the surprise of others. In just a few seconds, among the whispers of word of mouth, everyone knew that the person on the stage seemed to be talking about a dream The same guy is not a knockoff, he's really a big shot.

"In other words, what he said may be true?"

The black man in the work cap muttered to himself, his voice was heard by his companions, and immediately sparked a messy discussion, until a minute later, a white young man volunteered to climb to the ground with the help of others. On the stage, he said to Saibo who was looking at him with some fear,

"Mr. Director, is what you said true?"

"Of course! You can see for yourself."

Saibo handed the paper in his hand to the young man. He read it several times under the light, and finally returned the paper to Saibo, then turned his head and nodded to the fellow workers who were watching him behind him.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Long live the Port Authority!"

The elected representatives confirmed the content of the document, and the others cheered immediately. The people were suspicious, but many times, they also had extraordinary pursuits for some beautiful things, especially these workers, they either It was the old workers in the dock area, or the displaced people who were forced out of Narrow Island because of the "Narrow Island War".

It is no exaggeration to say that having their own home is their only pursuit at present. As for whether their children go to school or not, not every parent in the United States, the land of hope for mankind, has this awareness.

"Hey, hey, be quiet, be quiet!"

Saibo raised his hands and pressed down to let everyone calm down. Thanks to the previous foundation, everyone quickly quieted down this time. More than 100 people looked at him, wanting to know what this Mr. Director would say what come.

Saibo looked at all kinds of people under the stage, he narrowed his eyes,

"But for this plan to pass, there are two problems now."

"Number one, Narrow Island is still ruled by those goddamn gangsters, a bunch of sleazy drug dealers, thieves, robbers, biao bastards, who took over your old home and drove you to the docks to fend for yourself, If they were still there, Wayne Industries would be on the fence, who would invest in a place where the gangsters are here?"

"Second, we have communicated with the police station many times. Regarding the security issue on Narrow Island, guess what they said?"

He spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear, and the people talked, and the elected representative stepped forward, and he asked,

"Mr. Sable, please don't be so secretive, just tell us what the police station said?"

This question was right on point, Saibo glanced at the others and smiled,

"The police said that they are now mainly maintaining the direction of other urban areas. They cannot spare too much police force to maintain order on Narrow Island. You are all workers who have come out of Narrow Island. In fact, even if the police agrees, the virtues of those police officers , have you ever believed it?"

"Dry!"

"They're just a bunch of bastards!"

"Disgusting moth!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

The swarm of shouts from the audience made Seber fully realize how bad the public foundation of the Gotham Police Department is, and he couldn't help but start to sympathize with Gordon in his heart. In this bad situation, he will continue to persist How determined he must be to do things for the city.

But Saber just thought about it, he turned his head and put a shit bowl on Gordon's head.

"Yes! They can't protect us at all! They don't dare to touch a hair of those gangsters... I am not willing to let my plan go to waste like this, and I think you are not willing to let the house and school you might get. Just slipped away for nothing, so..."

Saibo's voice suddenly raised several degrees at this moment,

"So, since the police can't protect our property, let's do it ourselves!"

This sound made everyone present stop thinking, and Saibo seized the opportunity and continued to incite,

"Some of you have lived on Narrow Island for decades, but you are still driven out in embarrassment. You can't go back to your home, and your life is worse than that of a dog!"

"I also know some of the people who lost their wives and families on the messy Narrow Isle before, and now those bastards are still standing on the bones of your wives and children to fight for their own dirty "causes"."

"Think about it, whose home is that there? Who gave those gangsters the power to drive you away? Do they have that power?"

"You can't always be bullied like this, you have to have your own ideas! For example... you can follow us to take back your home, your past home, your present home, and your future home!"

Seber's passionate "speech" was continuing, but was interrupted by a sudden voice,

"Enough! Enough!"

The elected representative yelled, "Mr. Seber, please don't say such ridiculous things. We are just a group of ordinary people. We have no weapons. We can't deal with those gangsters at all!"

Seber glanced at him, he hooked his fingers backwards, and the "freshly dressed" devil gang came out from the darkness behind them, each of them had a black M16 in their hands, wearing body armor and buckling their helmets, With a grenade still wrapped around his body, Kevin stepped forward and stuffed an assault rifle into Sable's hand. In front of more than 100 people, Sable clicked and knocked the clip into the rifle. He sneered He looked at the trembling representative and other people in the audience.

"You have no weapons!"

"You are just ordinary people!"

"But we have weapons! We are the devil gang! But we are not like them!"

"This battle, we will fight, you just need to follow us, let them see that the people in the dock area are not easy to bully, let them get out of our house! If they dare to say "no". "

"boom"

A gunshot, and then Saber's utterly grim voice,

"Just blow their dog heads off!"