Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

After a brief silence, I don't know who fired the first shot. As if it was a signal, the killers in the alley shot at the young man on the ground and Bruce on the roof. Of course, most of the bullets still hit the young man. After all, He was the main target of this operation, and Bruce was obviously ignored by the killers.Pinshu.com.

Turning his gaze back from the sudden appearance of Bruce, the young man left the place nimbly and quickly, dodging the bullets that were coming towards him. At the same time, the cards in his hand shone red again!

In the next moment, the cards seemed to have eyes. They flew out of his hand and flew towards the killers standing around. An extremely dangerous intuition instantly appeared in the hearts of almost every killer at the scene. This was The most intuitive alertness!

"No, hide quickly..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Bruce casually dodged a few stray bullets and looked at the killers in the alley below who were blown up by the cards thrown by the young man and almost instantly lost their combat effectiveness. The mutants shot you, you are really big-hearted..."

Shaking his head, Bruce stepped forward and jumped directly from the roof of the building seven or eight meters above the ground. He stretched his body in the air, crossed his hands at the same time, and pulled out two "guns" from John from his waist. "Large" pistol, almost at the moment it landed lightly, two louder "hand cannons" sounded like the roar of a giant beast in the alley, with a strong warning meaning, "No need to kill anymore."

The young man was holding a long stick, trying to quickly finish off these killers who troubled him, but Bruce did this again, obviously still warning him, which immediately made him feel dissatisfied.

"I don't care where you come from or what you want to do, don't stop me from doing it, otherwise you won't be any better than those lying on the ground, believe me."

Turning stiffly and saying something to Bruce who turned around, the young man took out a few more cards from his arms, held them secretly in his hand, and walked towards the killers who were not dead yet.

"Bang!"

The young man, who was obviously the leader of the killers, clearly sensed something was wrong when the young man threw the cards, and hid behind a large iron trash can. Fortunately, he was not injured. At this time, he saw a seemingly unresolved relationship between the young man and Bruce. When there was some gap, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he tripped over an abandoned steel pipe that someone threw in the alley, revealing his whereabouts.

Gritting his teeth, the young man ran forward like a cat with all his might. As long as he got out of this alley, he could get the vehicle they had hidden in advance and escape from here... Damn it!When accepting the mission, the other party did not tell the alliance that they were dealing with a mutant with combat powers!If he had known it in advance, he would never have taken only this few people on a mission!

"boom!"

It was like a thunder exploded in his ears. The young man collapsed to the ground in horror. The cracked wall tiles flew in all directions and hit his body and face. The pain made him groan softly, but he couldn't help but groan. But he didn't dare to make any more moves.

Bruce looked coldly at the "target" who had stopped escaping, and slowly put down a large pistol with white smoke still coming out of the muzzle. "If you run again, the next shot will not miss."

The indifferent words penetrated directly into the hearts of the young man and the young man. Naturally, the young man did not dare to make any resistance, while the young man turned around with a puzzled expression and looked at Bruce, who was staring at him.

He said some incomprehensible words when he appeared, and then warned himself not to deal with these killers, but now the leading killer is not allowed to escape from here. What on earth does this man want to do? !

"Remy Loeb, if my memory is reliable...that's your name, right? Or should I call you 'Ace of Gamblers'?"

Bruce put the two guns back on his waist. He first signaled to the young man and the king of cards that he had no ill intentions towards him, and then slowly walked towards him, whispering softly as he walked.

Remy frowned when he heard this. He took a step back without leaving a trace, and at the same time squeezed the cards in his hand. Although he didn't know what Bruce was going to do next, there was no doubt that Bruce didn't look ordinary at all. people!

After all, he could easily jump from the roof of a building nearly seven or eight meters high without getting hurt, and he also had two strange pistols in his hand that were obviously not weak in power. This person had already posed a threat to him!

"Are you investigating me too?" Remy said in a bad tone. No matter who it is, he doesn't like being investigated all the time. Not to mention, he was arrested by Stryker for a while before. With this "grey" Experience, he is now becoming more and more cautious.

As if he knew what Remy was wary of, Bruce tried his best to show a "friendly" smile, and continued to walk towards Remy, trying to explain something at the same time.

However, he forgot one thing. He had been fighting criminals in New York for many years, and later he fought with Hydra and killed almost everyone in Europe. Naturally, his murderous spirit became more and more intense. Although he had already He was restrained, but when he threatened the young man just now, his temperament exploded instantly. At this time, his "smile", in Remi Lebo's view, was not so much a smile, but more of a desire to "do something" "The contemptuous gesture before..."

"Dry!"

Seeing Remy's face suddenly sinking and throwing all the cards at him, Bruce's expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but cursed loudly in his heart. Then he quickly drew out his pistol again and pointed at those who were coming towards him, flashing shot of playing cards with dangerous red light.

After traveling for several days to arrive in New Orleans, Bradley and Bradley took some information that Dukes gave them and started looking for Gambit before they could get a foothold. After several days of hard work, they finally found him. After sorting out a clue, he hurried to the orphanage. Before he could say a few words, Bruce thought he had shown enough "goodwill", but to his surprise, he was still being treated with hostility!

But wanting to explain first when being beaten is not Bruce's style. Since Remy moved his hands without any explanation, he didn't mind fighting first!

Looking coldly at the cards that were detonated in advance by the pistol bullet, in a puff of smoke, a metal rod suddenly appeared and swung horizontally towards Bruce's waist!When Bruce saw the figure in the smoke, his lips raised and he advanced instead of retreating!He rushed straight towards that figure!

Feeling the frightening speed at which Bruce approached him, Remy was startled. He quickly twisted his waist to dodge, and at the same time stepped forward a few steps vigorously to temporarily distance himself from Bruce. Seeing that this active attack failed, He didn't stop, but rushed to the place where Remy was standing just now. The two of them were equivalent to switching places.

Glancing at the young killer who was lying on the ground and not daring to move, Bruce then turned his gaze back to Remy. An inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on his face. Bruce threw away the gun in his hand and took off his windbreaker. , revealing a pure black tight-fitting tactical vest lining, he squinted his eyes, stepped on the black military boots under his feet, and walked towards Remy.

"I heard that your fighting ability is good, especially your stick skills... I really want to know, are you really as good at fighting as the rumors say? Irritating boy."

After speaking with a light smile, Bruce raised his eyebrows at Remy provocatively, but his steps were not slow at all. This time, his intention was already obvious, and the provocation was also a "real" provocation!

Suddenly, a chilling atmosphere that seemed to have been suppressed since the beginning burst out in the alley!Remy didn't dare to be careless. He stared closely at Bruce, whose face became increasingly indifferent. This kind of aura cannot be cultivated in the so-called "fighting arena" for many years!The man in front of me has killed people, many people!

I don't know if it's because he is still confident in his fighting ability, or because he simply doesn't want to passively wait for Bruce to come to him, or because his self-esteem is stimulated by Bruce's words, Remy swings his stick at Bruce again without hesitation. This time, He will use his melee combat ability to make the man in front of him admit defeat!

The two seemed to be "entangled" in an instant with a movement speed that was difficult for ordinary people to detect with the naked eye. Remembrance gave up his most threatening power and fought Bruce with the fighting skills he had honed over the years. , and Bruce also let go of his body, without holding back his hands, and without any restraint, as if he had entered a state of sparring with that "perverted old bat" every night in the dream virtual space.

The sound of fist-to-flesh blows echoed in this secluded alley. There were no unnecessary fancy moves. Every blow from the two of them seemed to be directed towards the other's fatal spot. They blocked, punched, blocked, and swung again. fist......

Bruce was a little "excited". Even though he had suffered several serious attacks from Remy, and the pain in his body was stimulating his nerves, his brain was clear at this time, and his movements became more and more fierce. , quickly, and once again avoided Remi Lebo's long stick. After the two of them fought with all their strength, Remi Lebo couldn't help but grunted, and swiped the stick on Bruce's back, sweeping him away, and at the same time he couldn't hold back. With trembling hands, he took several steps back.

Bruce waved his hands expressionlessly, not giving Remy the chance to react, and stepped forward again indifferently. Remy couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This person is crazy! He has no idea." Do you feel the pain?"

But he didn't know that every time Bruce entered the dream virtual space to spar with that "old bat", he never got the slightest chance to breathe. This had been the case for more than ten years. Over time, Bruce naturally developed a habit of He has the habit of not leaving any chance to the enemy, no matter how severely traumatized his body is!

"You're a fighting maniac."

Ray Millerberg blocked another heavy punch from Bruce, gritted his teeth and forced Bruce back. He shook his head, held back the pain in his body, and panted to Bruce. He knew his stick skills very well and knew how to hit him. The stick on Bruce's body was exerted with great force, but except for the occasional frown, Bruce acted like a normal person and continued to launch waves of fierce attacks on him!

This man's ability to endure pain has far exceeded his imagination...

Seeing the flash of fear on Remy's face, Bruce suddenly grinned. The slightly teasing smile made Remy's face darken again. Was he looking down on him?

"You lost..." Bruce whispered, making Remirebo stunned for a moment. Then he frowned, gritted his teeth and hit Bruce with a long stick. His eyes were full of shame, and he was ashamed of his fighting spirit. He was shaken, and also annoyed by Bruce's "arrogance", or in other words, annoyed that Bruce directly exposed his fear at that moment.

"You've grown scared."

No longer dodging or blocking, Bruce endured the force of the stick. Feeling the sharp pain in his shoulder, taking advantage of Remi Lebo's shock, he punched Remi Lebo in the face with all his strength without any hindrance, directly hitting him in the face. He hit the ground hard!

Condescendingly looking down at the "Gambit" who tried several times but couldn't get up again, Bruce said indifferently: "And I am fear itself."

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