Anti-hero of a certain comic

"Are we leaving like this?"

Leo left Gotham on a plane just as he came.

Deadshot, who was leaning on the first-class seat, was a little confused. He thought his boss would stay for a few more days.

Although it seems that everything has been dealt with almost, the Shadow Warriors Alliance has been wiped out, Gotham's underworld family except Penguin Cobot, Maroni was imprisoned, and Black Mask's territory was taken over by the Falcone family.

But in fact, there are still many detailed problems. With the past chaos, if you want to re-establish order, there will definitely be many gaps that need to be filled.

At this time, it is a good opportunity for your boss to take action!

For example, through Sofia Falcone, get involved in the underworld of Gotham.

Or join forces with Cobblepot the Penguin to eat away at the remaining Sopranos.

No matter how you look at it, Leo doesn't look like an enthusiastic person who comes to help without asking for anything in return.

"Gotham is not a nice place. After these two weeks, I feel like I haven't been out in the sun for a long time."

Leo picked up a glass of lemonade on the dining table and said with a relaxed smile.

Of course he knows what Deadshot means, but there is no need for large-scale intervention in Gotham at the moment.

The invasion of the Shadow Warrior Alliance will not end just like this.

Bane, hiding in the darkness, will sooner or later reveal his vicious fangs to Gotham.

He left Talia al-Ghul in Blackgate Prison instead of bringing him back to the Eyes, just to use him as bait.

"Maybe I'll be back in this city before long, and I won't have to rush to plant nails in Gotham first."

The smile at the corner of Leo's mouth gradually disappeared, and he said softly: "Batman is very vigilant. Don't think that you have had a relatively pleasant cooperation with him. You are friends - when necessary, for Gotham Or the justice in your own heart, Batman will stand against you without hesitation."

"This is the admirable thing about him, but few people can accept it. So when facing Batman, the only thing to remember is to always maintain a clear understanding."

Deadshot thought thoughtfully, no wonder he felt that his boss's personality was different in front of Bruce Wayne.

Is this considered mutual acting?

"Besides, we have the next stop to go."

Leo paused. There was another reason why he didn't stay in Gotham.

Just yesterday, Felicity, who was far away in Star City, sent him a message.

It is said that someone is secretly investigating the former vigilante Oliver Queen and the huntress Helena.

Judging from the scope and content of the investigation, it seems that he is quite interested in vigilantes.

But this is not the point. The key lies in the identity of the other party.

After Felicity's counter-reconnaissance, it turned out that it was a police officer from Midtown who worked in the Criminal Forensics Division.

His name is Barry Allen.

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The sky in Gotham always seems to be gloomy, with dark clouds piling up in the sky, as if a heavy rain is brewing.

In a tavern on Naihe Island, two men wearing hats were sitting in the corner.

They lowered the brim of their hats, as if they were deliberately hiding their faces.

There was a plate of lobster and two bottles of beer on the table. When the bartender left, the two people leaned in an unnoticed corner and whispered.

It can be seen that they are trying their best not to look suspicious, but from the choice of entrance position to their careful actions, they really reveal a lot of information.

Fortunately, this is a tavern close to a factory area, and the customers who come and go are workers and sailors who are off work.

After a hard day's work, they just want to numb themselves with alcohol and don't care about strangers at all.

"Damn! Did you lose those bags of money!?"

The tall and thin man looked straight at his companion, clenching his fists so tightly that his joints made a "clicking" sound.

If he wasn't worried about someone else's identity being exposed, he promised to God that he would use all his strength to punch the other person in the face.

That's 1000 million!

just this?

"I... I hid the money under the floor of the hotel. That day, that night, the people on Naihe Island seemed to go crazy..."

Strong build

The short man muttered.

"I escaped! It turned out that just like them, there were horrible scenes like hell all around. I was so scared that I hid... When I got back, the hotel had been set on fire."

What the short man was talking about was that a few days ago, the Shadow Warrior Alliance released fear gas on Naihe Island, creating an unprecedented chaos.

"1000 million! That's 1000 million!"

The tall and thin man gritted his teeth, unable to hold back his inner anger, and punched the table.

The heavy muffled sound attracted the attention of the surrounding people. The two picked up the beer on the table and drank it hard, hiding the panic on each other's faces.

"You can't blame me... you were drunk at that time. If I hadn't dragged you out, you would have been burned to death in the hotel!"

The short man tried to defend himself, his face full of reluctance.

Anyone who loses 1000 million US dollars will feel resentful and resentful.

The two of them just sat in the corner, drinking bottle after bottle of beer, as if they wanted to vent all their anger on the alcohol.

They were the remaining Red Hoods in that half-successful robbery - I say this because although the 1000 million check was successfully converted into cash, the remaining companions did not escape.

According to Gotham police reports, two were shot to death on the way and two others were injured and sent to the hospital.

There were only the lanky guys and the short guys—sizes four and five.

Because they left the scene early and the rest of their companions attracted all the firepower of the Gotham Police Department, they were able to successfully disappear with 1000 million.

Originally, the two men had planned to split the money equally and then sneak out of Gotham when the limelight passed.

No longer have to endure the gloomy weather, unscrupulous gangs and corrupt police in this hellish place.

But unfortunately, the beautiful life they imagined had a little accident.

The chaos created by the Shadow Warrior Alliance on Naihe Island also crushed the dreams of these two people.

Without the 1000 million, he is now wanted by the Gotham Police Department.

This undoubtedly caused them to fall from heaven to hell!

Neither man knew what to do, the leaders of the Red Hood gang were Hoffman and Jon.

They were retired police officers from the Gotham Police Department. Because of pension and financial problems, they wanted to work in a big job.

For example, find an opportunity to kidnap wealthy people in this city and extort a ransom of 1000 million.

From the purchase of weapons to the planning of the retreat route, it was all done by Hoffman and Jon, they were just added in to make up the numbers.

Because the gangsters didn't know the contact information of the smuggler, they didn't have any extra weapons, and they didn't even know other hiding places, so Hoffman and Jon felt comfortable letting these two guys leave with the money.

You won't get any benefits if you go all alone, but you will face an embarrassing situation where you can't move forward.

If you want to live a free and easy life, you can only hide your money honestly and wait to meet your companions.

However, accidents always like to come uninvited.

"what should I do now?"

The two drunken robbers glared at each other.

They need money, the smuggler has been contacted, and a wonderful and happy life is beckoning to them - as long as they have some money!

"One more shot! We can do it without those two guys, Hoffman and Jon!"

The tall and thin man smelled of alcohol. He held a cigarette in his mouth, took two deep puffs, and said: "Not far from here, there is a chemical factory... I know a guy who used to work there. He If you help, we can do another one!"

"Safe! We can rob the money from the safe!"

The short man listened to his companion's incoherent "plan" and felt like he was in a dilemma with no way out. Suddenly a rope dropped and he just had to climb up.

Two guys who were completely paralyzed by alcohol did not consider the success rate at all. They just wanted a sum of money!

"Yes, there will definitely be a lot of money in the safe! The guy I know, he is a laboratory assistant in a chemical plant, and now he seems... to be a comedian."

The tall and thin man chuckled, grabbed a lobster from the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Click, click.

The sound of chewing the shell meat is extremely clear.

"That guy can't tell a joke, comedian? I've never seen a clown that bad!"