American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Chapter 52 The Bald Man's Misery

After leaving the Villain Bar, Naegi and the others actually had nothing to do because it was already late at night, although the night would only be more exciting for Gotham.

But it’s cold…

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Miaomu shivered while biting his back teeth. He didn't feel it when he came, but when he came out, it was really cold. It was winter after all.

However, the bar has circulating heating and there are a lot of people, so I can't feel it. But now, I can't say that I'm cold.

"If you guys go back? I'll leave first."

Gordon turned around and said that he was currently working at the Gotham Police Training Base, which was located in the nearby Upper West Side, so it was considered close.

"You go back, we want to go home too." Miaomu waved his hand as a farewell.

Gordon nodded and walked to the other side. There was a crossroads in front of him.

Miao Mu turned to look at Milo who was yawning behind him and asked: "What about you, going back to Arkham or home?"

"Me?" Milo quickly turned around and looked around. After confirming that Miaomu was asking him, he scratched his head and said, "I'll just go home. It's in the community ahead."

"Okay, give me the key and I'll go back to Arkham."

Miaomu reached out for it, and Milo quickly searched his body, handed the police car key to Miaomu, waved his hand, and ran forward, and disappeared in a moment.

Miao Mu shook the car keys for a while, then he remembered that there was a little follower Jason following him.

Miao Mu turned around and asked, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Jason, who followed carefully from behind, imitated Milo's previous actions and scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't have a home...but I live in Crime Alley."

Naegi nodded. He was not surprised. If Gotham had another name, calling it the City of Orphans would be very vivid.

Wait... Naegi remembered something. Damn, Crime Alley is on the east bank of the Gotham Canal, across half of the city.

"How did you get here?" Miao Mu asked in surprise.

"Take the rail train." Jason answered simply.

Miaomu also remembered that Gotham’s rail transit is much more convenient than roads and costs less, making it the first choice for many people to travel.

Thomas Wayne, Batman's biological father, was the one who first built the rail system. He died of conscience in Crime Alley and personally promoted this rail project that covers Gotham.

However, this convenient project is not so good now, mainly because the maintenance cost is high, and the Wayne Group is now rushing to make money.

Miaomu, who never misses any newspaper information, is very clear about the current situation in Gotham.

Wayne Group, a prestigious Gotham enterprise, announced some time ago that it would enter the arms industry and even listed its shares.

To be honest, Miaomu really wants to buy some Wayne Group stocks, the kind that will definitely maintain their value, but he can't afford it!

As soon as it was listed, it was swept up by financial companies. The appreciation rate was simply terrifying. People were scrambling to buy it.

However, these stocks may disappoint the ambitious CEO of Wayne Group. He tried his best to kick Wayne out of the group, but he didn't know that he was about to pack up and leave.

Do you know what the Wayne family means, that they are so poor that only money is left? They have nothing else, but money can be negotiated. If it is not enough, just add an extra zero.

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The night train stopped at the entrance. The train driver, wearing a hat, looked at the operating console in front of him and couldn't help but raised his hand and yawned.

Naegi and Jason boarded the train to the section called Crime Alley, actually Park Street, and the train was very empty.

There was no one taking the bus at night to see the night view of Gotham.

Just as the two of them sat down by the window, the train door slowly closed and was suddenly blocked by a hand.

The car doors that were closed on both sides were forcibly pushed back, and a group of people walked in with their heads tilted, looking at Miaomu with unfriendly eyes.

Those bald guys were either from the monk temple or the bald guys who were beaten by Miaomu in the Villain Bar before.

Miao Mu leaned his hands on the chair and looked at them without fear. There were seven bald men in total. The fat man with an inverted cross tattooed on his head should be the boss.

The person on the other side did not rush to take action, but sat on the chair opposite Miaomu. The train door slowly closed, the carriage shook slightly, and the rail train started moving.

Those malicious glances swept over Miaomu, and Miaomu just wanted to say that these people had narrowed their path.

He was not afraid of the hail of bullets from the mercenaries, so how could he kill someone with just this look? Do you really think everyone is Superman?

Jason's performance surprised Miaomu a little. This boy was not afraid at all. He reached out and grabbed a self-defense wrench inside his clothes.

It seems like they are going to fight if there is any disagreement. It's rare.

The rail train just passed through the most prosperous urban area, the commercial area known as Gotham's Diamond District. Even in the middle of the night, the lights were still on, illuminating the windows with flickering light.

Do it!

Without saying a word, the skinheads took out the brass knuckles and short sticks they carried with them and rushed towards Miaomu.

There is only two steps of space in the carriage, and spitting can hit the other person's face. The sudden outburst is absolutely scary.

But they picked the wrong person, and the moment they took action, Miaomu suddenly collapsed like a stretched spring.

He kicked a man in the face and kicked him out with a thud. He fell in the car. His nose was flattened and blood spurted out.

At the same time, Naegi's arm suddenly swung out like a fully drawn bow, punching a bald man who was approaching in the face.

There was a dull thud and he fainted immediately.

In a flash, before anyone in the carriage could react, Miaomu knocked down two people and at the same time struck out with his arm.

The arm armor on his arm looked like a leather sports arm guard and it didn't look like solid metal at all.

This horizontal smash was almost no different from a solid steel pipe, knocking down another bald man.

Miaomu reached out again, grabbed the back of the neck of a bald man who pounced on Jason, and pinched hard with his fingers.

Practicing boxing is not just about clenching your fists, but also about controlling and using your fingers, finger strength, wrist strength, arm strength, shoulder strength, waist strength, and leg strength.

After obtaining the Iron Fist Stone Monkey, Naegi gained a sudden enlightenment and absorbed the power of his fingers and wrists into his control of the strength.

This pinch was not something that most people could withstand, and it happened on the back of the neck, so the pain was no less than having the skin and flesh clamped by pliers and torn off.

"Ah!!!" The bald guy screamed in pain as he was pinched.

Jason in front also screamed, picked up the wrench hidden in his clothes and hit the bald guy on the head.

With a thud, a string of blood flowed from the bald man's forehead, his eyes became cross-eyed, and he fainted.

Miao Mu threw him to the ground and looked at the three remaining bald guys. Now was a good time to say: You are surrounded by me. Men stand on the left, women stand on the right, kneel down!

However, Miaomu was a ruthless man of few words. He kicked the bald fat man directly in the stomach.

The body, which started out at over 250 pounds, flew straight into the air, hit the carriage hard, and fell onto the chair.

This caused the entire carriage to shake.

He turned around and punched a bald guy again, hitting him hard on the chest. With a click, he broke a bone!

He was thrown out as if he was hit by a cannonball, hitting the aisle in the middle of the carriage, and screamed twice in confusion.

There is only one bald head left!

Miao Mu turned to look at him, his cold eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone, and his whole body looked murderous.

On this night, Jason couldn't help but pull at his coat. The cold aura was frightening.

The bald guy holding the short stick was almost scared to tears and could not even hold the stick in his hand.

Miaomu reached out and snatched the stick from his hand, and smashed it on his bald head, breaking the stick into two pieces.

The bald man also fell down in response, and half of the stick hit the ceiling of the carriage and fell to the ground with a bang.

Miaomu threw away the half stick in his hand and raised his chin in a very pretentious manner, but he could not hide the twitching and upturned corners of his mouth.

Then just don’t hide it!

"What the hell, come again if you dare!"

Miao Mu was arrogant and excited. He stretched out two middle fingers and yelled wildly on the spot.

As we all know, villains since ancient times have died because of their talkativeness, so he chose to fight first and then dance the waltz on his grave.

This scene was seen by Helena in the carriage behind. She leaned against the aisle door and watched through the window.

When those bald guys started fighting just now, she wanted to go out and help, but... it wasn't long before they all lay on the ground...

She remembered what her uncle said: This guy is really strong.

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