Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 138 "I will surely crucify them."

"Did you find anything?" Officer Jefferson walked to Bruce's side. He sometimes didn't have to look at the homeless man who had fallen into a state of disgrace.

"An adult white male in his 30s, a good-natured man, with a family, but no criminal record, and faith. He may be proficient in chemistry to a certain extent. He is a smart man, but he is also a lunatic." Bruce has already conducted research on this criminal. A rough profile: "The height should be between 1 meters and 7 meters."

When Jefferson heard Bruce start profiling, he had already taken out his notebook and started recording every key point Bruce said. This will be the person they focus on taking care of next.

"He is still a good gentleman without a criminal record. I think it will be difficult to find evidence for such a person." After Jefferson checked his record book, he really felt that this suspect might be him who had been a police officer for so many years. The hardest thing to get right.

"And you said he has faith. Will he go to church? We need to ambush him in the church." Jefferson looked at what was recorded in his notebook.

Bruce said that the prisoner had faith, and judging from the words the prisoner carved on the homeless man, he was a devout Christian.

If he is such a Christian, he will definitely go to church to worship.

"There are more than 6000 churches in New York." Bruce just spit out this data coldly, making Jefferson's somewhat excited mood calm down again.

That's right, there are more than 6000 churches. Even if each church is assigned a person to guard, it will greatly weaken the police force, and it may not be possible to arrest that person.

Not to mention that in this country, basically everyone is likely to carry a firearm, and it is difficult for a police officer to ensure that the arrest process can be carried out smoothly.

If not, the police may die in the line of duty.

"And that guy won't go to church and pray to God." Looking at the inscription on the homeless man's chest, Bruce could only see a madman carving these words on his prey with a knife.

"But doesn't that violate him?"

"That guy regards himself as God's shepherd in the world. No, he regards himself as the incarnation of God in the world." At this point, Bruce suddenly understood something.

Bruce's words made Officer Jefferson give up that idea.

"Clean up this place, and then seal off the rooftop. Although that guy may not leave any special clues, at least we must ensure that it is not destroyed." When Bruce said this, he had already walked to the avenue.

When Jefferson was about to stop him, he heard the sound of a vehicle rushing towards him. Jefferson thought it was some speedster gang who was risking his life at this time, but when the vehicle arrived in front of him, he realized that it was actually a bat. own car.

"Just call me if you encounter any problems again." Bruce boarded his Batmobile and left here gracefully, but when he left, Bruce had already been provoked to anger by the madman.

He'll catch the guy.

Watch the Batmobile go away, and then look at the mess around you.

Jefferson had a headache, but what else could he say?

What needs to be done now is to clean this place thoroughly. Just like Bat said, this is just the scene of the fall.

It's hard to find any useful clues, and we can't besiege this place for so long at this time.

In the Batcave at this moment, Jessica was watching the discussions of a large number of melon-eating netizens on the forum.

"There seems to be a madman recently. It is said that he specializes in targeting homeless people."

"Yes, I saw it on the high-rise building too. Even Batman was already there."

"But fortunately, that guy was only looking at the homeless people and not us. Otherwise, it would be really scary."

"And it seems that there is nothing the bat can do. We need to catch that guy as soon as possible."

"I would say that a large part of those homeless people should actually be cleared out. Otherwise, it will really affect the image of New York and endanger other people's lives."

Looking at the arguments on the forum, Jessica frowned a little.

He said that everything else didn't matter, but he actually said that his boss couldn't catch the evil devil.

Jessica couldn't admit it.

There was no way her boss wouldn't be able to catch that lunatic.

But not yet waiting for her to pick up her keyboard.

Bruce has returned to the Batcave.

"You're back so soon, don't you need to do some more reconnaissance there?"

In Jessica's impression, Bruce would never have come back if nothing had happened there, but he came back unexpectedly early today.

Bruce did not respond to Jessica, but walked directly to the console.

He quickly called up his recent action records, and all the videos were displayed in front of Bruce.

"Oh, I know that most serial murderers will go to the scene of the crime after killing someone. This is to appreciate their masterpieces and laugh at the incompetence of the police." Jessica is still clear about this matter, After all, she had received some such training as an agent.

"No, that guy won't come." Bruce was certain that a guy like that would never return to see his crime scene.

Because in his heart, those who died deserved it.

There is no need for God to set His sight on those sinners again. Those sinners can just die on their own.

"Then why are you watching these videos in such a hurry?" This made Jessica a little confused. If the guy would not return to the crime scene to see his own rhythm, why would Bruce be so anxious?

“How could God not have his own shepherd?”

If Bruce thought correctly, he should now add one more condition to the profile.

That guy probably formed his own Christian sect.

It is not too difficult to form your own Christian denomination in a chaotic place like the United States.

After all, evil cults are prevalent and there are countless ghosts and gods.

Not to mention the most traditional Christianity, but the Christianity established by this person may be based on the theme of revenge from the beginning to the end.

A madman, but a sane madman.

Sure enough, among the many videos, there are two people with almost the same figure.

However, there is still no way to confirm that those two people were the ones who did all these things.

This at least made Bruce certain that the direction he needed to look for next was not just that one person.

But according to Bruce's previous investigation at the places where the homeless people disappeared, that person definitely went to take the homeless people away alone.

Bruce first retrieved the information on the homeless people Jessica had investigated before, but this time he didn't bother with the criminal records.

Because those things have something in common, they've found it.

What Bruce needs to see now is the state of faith of these guys.

The state of faith of a homeless person is naturally very strange.

But in their original family, there were more or less one or two guys who were close to him who believed in Christ.

In other words, to a certain extent, they will have a more favorable impression of Christian people.

The madman was obviously a fanatical Christian believer, or he considered himself to be God's agent on earth and that he was God.

At the same time, Bruce also screened the two figures he discovered.

<divclass="contentadv">The screening aspect is those missing homeless people.

Because those homeless people have more or less prison records, and the New York Police Department also recorded their physical characteristics.

Sure enough, Bruce found two people with an overlap of more than 95%.

But now they don't look like tramps at all, but more like ordinary people who can live a normal life in the United States.

The question is why do they want to come and take a look at these scenes?

Bruce watched the video again.

He wanted to see what those people were doing at that time.

When he retrieved the law enforcement recorder of a police officer facing the man, Bruce actually saw the guy praying to the dead homeless man.

It is not that you pray because you are frightened.

His prayer was more like praying to a guy who had already ascended to heaven.

After restoring the video and repairing the entire surface, Bruce could roughly see the guy's expression clearly.

However, he is neither pious nor remorseful.

He is envious.

Envy the dead tramp.

This is totally abnormal.

"What's going on?" Jessica looked at Bruce staring at the two videos over and over again.

But Jessica didn't notice anything wrong.

Bruce just stood up and left his seat, thinking about the Batmobile and walking over.

"Boss, are you not going to have dinner at home?" Jessica saw that Bruce was going out to do errands again, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Just leave me a copy." Bruce just left this sentence and left the Batcave in the Batmobile that had been parked for only a few minutes.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Jessica turned and walked towards her room at this moment. She did not plan to cook at home for her boss.

Now, she was going to visit Aunt Mei and see what delicious food Aunt Mei's family had eaten today. Then she would just pack it up and bring it back to the boss.

Héctor Duran.

A guy who has been a homeless man in New York City for several months, and now he has completely escaped from the homeless and is living a normal life.

Of course, it cannot be said to be a completely normal day. He still needs to go to church to pray occasionally.

It's just that their church exists in a relatively remote location and is not well-known, but there he can feel the true charm of Christ.

Feel the light of the Lord.

It even feels like heaven is at your fingertips and you can get it with just a touch.

The house he lives in now was given to him by Christ.

“Thank you Lord.”

Even when he took out the key and prepared to open the door, he couldn't help but say thank you to the person who saved him from the endless sea of ​​suffering.

Although he still doesn't know the name of that person, he believes that the reason why that person walks in this world is to save people like him.

He also asked the man why he didn't save himself instead of saving other homeless people. After all, he was burdened with many crimes, but the man only said one sentence.

"You are the one chosen by God."

Especially when that person showed all kinds of miraculous things in front of him, he truly believed in himself. The person who appeared in front of him was Jehovah and God.

Some guys will ask him whether the so-called Jehovah is a mutant or some other person with super powers. After all, there are endless such people these days.

It is not impossible that a person with superpowers who really pretends to be God appears.

But for Duran.

What difference does it make whether that guy is a superpower or a mutant?

He was no different from a human being, and he gave himself food, shelter, and even hope.

That's enough.

When Duran opened the door and walked into the house, he found that his window was open.

He couldn't help but shook his head. He must have been too anxious to watch the ascension ceremony today.

Otherwise, how could I forget even this little thing?

There are just as many pickpockets and thieves in New York as there are in Paris.

Dulan didn't show any anxiety. He just walked over slowly and closed the window, without even thinking about checking whether the surrounding property was damaged.

He just sat down and opened the simple-looking book in his hand.

"I will surely crucify them."

There was such a sentence printed on the title page of the book, and Dulan stared at that sentence and read it carefully.

He also asked other people what words were printed on their scriptures, but this behavior was stopped by Jehovah, who did not allow anyone to know the words in their scriptures.

The words in that book were given to them personally by the Lord.

Everyone has their own scripture.

The scriptures they possess will be reflected in the ascension ceremony.

Today, Dulan saw another person with whom he had a fairly good relationship. What did his scriptures look like?

"May the Lord guide my confused soul." Duran drew a cross on his chest, but his cross was different from the orthodox Christian cross.

The cross painted by Duran is an inverted cross.

"Who is Jehovah?" A low and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, which made Duran, who had just finished the prayer ceremony, stand up suddenly.

"Who? Who??"

A bat symbol slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Who is the Lord?"

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