Hercules Walk

Chapter 125 The Dark Knight
"What do you want to do?"

Wang Dali, who cooperated with these gang members, tried his best to perform, but he was not from a major after all, so his expression and tone were a little strange, and he almost laughed out loud.

However, it was also his strange state that made people around him feel that he was like this because he was afraid.

"Want to go out?"

The smile on the big Slavic man's face, combined with his ferocious scar from the corner of his left eyebrow to his right face, looked extremely ferocious. Scaring a child to cry with this expression is no joke.

He pointed to the locked door of the restaurant. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, the people around him who guessed that it was definitely not a good thing quickly gave way.

"I……"

Bang!
Just as Wang Dali opened his mouth to say something, he heard a loud noise, and the locked restaurant door was knocked open by a car.The resulting dust was densely packed in this small restaurant, choking into the trachea with breathing, causing many people who were caught off guard to cough.

Among them, the most angry about this is undoubtedly the restaurant owner.

"Cough cough, hell! Cough, who dares to break down my door! I must kill—"

Coughing, the restaurateur fumbled for his double-barreled rifle.When the dust gradually fell to the ground, a black Batmobile appeared in front of everyone that the people of Gotham City would never ignore, nor could they ignore.

"Batman!!!!!!"

The restaurateur and other gang members who saw the car screamed, losing their grip on their guns.But at this moment, a tall black figure quietly walked out from behind him.

In society, I, Brother Wei, don't talk harshly.Batman, staring at a pair of pitch-black eyes, slapped the restaurant owner on the back of the head. He rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

But in Gotham City, not only Batman is ruthless, these gang members are not far behind.They didn't care about the life and death of the restaurant owner who was the middleman between the two parties. Qiqi took out pistols from various parts of his body and shot continuously in the direction of Batman.

Bang bang bang bang bang!
Fierce gunshots sounded far away from the smashed door of the restaurant, and it is estimated that it will not take long to attract the attention of the Gotham City Police Department.In a city like Gotham, there are four or five night patrol cars every night for sure.

Therefore, in order not to be disturbed by the police, Batman accelerated his work efficiency.

Rotating his bulletproof cloak to block all the bullets shot at himself and the poor boss underground, Batman flashed to the big Slavic man who was still smiling just now.

At this moment, the banter he had just faced with Wang Dali was completely gone on his face, replaced by extremely nervous and frightened.

After realizing that Batman was close to him, he even stared helplessly like a child.

At this time, the younger brothers who usually followed him were useless, and some even retreated out of fear.In a brief moment of desperation, he greeted Batman's black-gloved fist the size of a sandbag.

Boom!
Oh OvO, that must hurt!
Realizing that pistols are not very useful, the skinny young men of the Mexican gang all showed hatred.They pulled out shiny dogleg knives from the back of their waists and approached Batman, ready to fight him; on the contrary, the tall Slavic men hid behind, their eyes dodged, as if they might take this opportunity to escape .

Unfortunately, their retreat made them the first targets of Batman's cleanup.

Batman literally carries a small arsenal with him, and you never know what he'll pull out from behind his seemingly empty cape next.

For example, this time, he took out a powerful flash bomb, threw it hard and threw it behind Wang Dali, where the group of Slavic men were.

Then, Batman raised his cape, momentarily blocking his view.

With a flash of bright light, there were wailing and screams in the restaurant one after another.

"what!!"

"my eyes!"

"Help!! I won't dare to do it again next time!!"

It wasn't just the big Slavic man with a highly nervous expression who was staring at Batman's every move.Although they suffered the most damage because of their concentration, this directly caused them to lie on the ground and roll around, with severe pain and darkness in front of their eyes.

Also recruited were a few Mexican youths who turned back subconsciously.

There is no such thing as a fair fight in Batman's dictionary.Master Wayne has always believed that if you can't be killed by fists, you can be killed with money, and if you can't be killed by money, you can be killed with fists and money.

Taking advantage of the blind DEBUFF in the opponent's body, Batman rushed into the crowd and punched him, causing the Mexican youths to help the knife screamed and fell down one after another.

After knocking out those who were standing, Batman meticulously made up for every guy who fell to the ground but still had the strength to howl.One punch, that's called a fast, precise and ruthless punch, to ensure that you don't need a second punch if you faint.

When he and Wang Dali were the only ones standing in the restaurant, Batman flung his cloak behind him, and he didn't intend to talk to Wang Dali.He stepped over the comatose criminals and walked straight to his Batmobile.

"Hey Bruce, it's getting late, can you give me a ride?"

Facing Wang Dali's shout, Batman didn't intend to stop at all.Although he was shocked in his heart, on the surface he returned with his own voice changed by the instrument.

At the same time, Bruce Wayne decided to investigate Wang Dali, a foreigner, after returning home, to see if he called his name by chance, or if he really knew something.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Bruce."

Beside Batman, Wang Dali patted Batman on the shoulder lightly, causing him to subconsciously throw a punch behind him.

Wang Dali turned his head slightly to avoid his punch, as well as the subsequent series of elbows and knees.

"who are you?"

At this time, Batman will no longer think that Wang Dali is just an irrelevant person affected by the transactions of this group of gangs.He glared at Wang Dali with the cold eyes that ordinary criminals would be scared to shit upon seeing it.

However, Wang Dali was completely unmoved.It was as if it wasn't him who was stared at by Batman, but the local gang members who had passed out.

"Since I want to go out with you to fight crime, I must give myself a famous name. Since you are called Batman, then..."

Facing the 'death stare' from Batman, Wang Dali was even in the mood to think of a nickname for himself.

"I'm called 'The Dark Knight,' what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)