Anti-hero of a certain comic

"Boss, I heard some movement behind you."

Red Hood's accomplice, the driver stepped out of the car and shouted.

They had already left the old city and had just passed near Miller Bay. They would be able to enter Naihe Island in half an hour.

They heard a gunshot from the rear compartment and no one answered the intercom. The two accomplices felt nervous, so they stopped the car and came down to check.

Fortunately, the gunshot didn't alert anyone, otherwise it would have been a disaster for police cars to search throughout the city.

According to the coded instructions from the Gotham Police Department's on-board radio, the gang of policemen who usually only extorted vendors and waited for death were wandering around under the tunnels in the old city like a group of headless flies.

Without the visual aid of the aerial helicopter, they could not find their way at all. The SWAT special weapons and tactics team called by the police station was still guarding the entrance to Sullivan's Island, waiting to rescue the hostages.

To be honest, this chase shows how incompetent the Gotham Police Department really is.

Those policemen who usually go to work and fish for a living are asked to extort gangsters and collect management fees from street vendors. They are all very skilled and proficient.

But if they really encounter ferocious bandits with powerful firepower, these people will cower and bury their heads like ostriches in the desert.

It's no wonder that in Gotham, gangsters are always more arrogant than the police.

"Boss, answer me"

Two people got out of the truck, looked at each other, and then took out the Beretta 92F pistol from the waist.

The one walking in front opened the back door of the truck, and the other used a standard Weiwo gun to aim at the dark compartment.

The interior of the dark carriage was extremely quiet, like a monster with its bloody mouth open.

"Boss"

The roar of the engine swallowed up the screams, and the car's taillights suddenly turned on.

The red Dodge Challenger suddenly backed up, its tires screeching against the cabin.

The V8 supercharged engine provides strong power, and the entire car flies straight out of the rear compartment

The gun-wielding red-hooded robber was unable to dodge and was hit head-on, like a twisted rag doll.

The body was collided and squeezed with great force, and a large amount of blood spurted out like spring water.

The Dodge Challenger hit the ground hard, the tires gripped the ground, and the dazzling headlights shot out straight, blinding people.

Then the car door was kicked open, and Leo rushed to another frightened robber.

Holding the opponent's wrist with his right hand, he turned sideways to avoid the flames erupting from the muzzle, and bent his left arm into an elbow to hit him hard.

After the dull sound, the robber passed out cleanly before he could react.

According to Leo's intensity just now, it was probably a mild concussion.

"You are a soldier or an agent"

Bruce frowned at the red-hooded robber who was crushed to death by the Dodge Challenger, and then asked Leo.

The heir to the Wayne family couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity in his heart.

He observed Leo along the way, and he seemed to have another layer of reality beneath his surface identity as the heir of a large family, just like himself.

"Might as well use your reasoning skills to guess."

Leo replied casually.

The Batman in front of him has obviously not yet evolved to the next complete stage.

If it were the Dark Knight who fell in love with the Joker and grew up with each other.

First, he should maintain a cold and silent attitude, and then wait until he returns to the Batcave underground in Wayne Manor to find out all the details about Leo.

Because sometimes, asking questions directly often means losing the initiative.

"You have learned fighting, and your reflexes and physical strength are very strong. If you can directly invade the Gotham Police Station, you are the FBI or CIA."

Bruce took two steps back, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and kept his expression calm.

He believed that Leo's style of doing things was like that of an intelligence agency employee with an official background.

"Actually, you still have an unspoken answer, that is, I am from the Shadow Warriors Alliance. Right?"

Leo smiled slightly when he saw the little action of Gotham's pride.

He likes the current Batman, who doesn't need to waste his time guessing what the other person is thinking or what he will do next.

Because compared to the Dark Knight, who will later be called the "brain of the Justice League", the current Bruce Wayne

Well, it's really too young.

"In fact, I belong to the Sky Eye Society."

Leo shrugged and took the initiative to reveal his identity.

The background of the official organization can be somewhat convincing, so as to give him an excuse to intervene in the crisis that Gotham is facing.

As the current supreme commander and deputy director of the Sky Eye Society, Leo's first priority is to maintain stability.

He can ignore the mafia family that divides Gotham, and he can also ignore the crazy villains who work hard and play cat-and-mouse games with Batman in the future.

However, the newly appointed deputy director does not have a good temper towards terrorists who always want to make big news.

On a ship sailing to the port of Gotham, a figure as tall as a mountain stood on the deck.

The waves slapped against the side of the ship, and the sky above began to darken, as if a heavy rain would fall at any time.

Thalia, dressed in black, walked out of the cabin and stared at the strong figure, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Bane."

After a long time, Thalia called the other party's name.

The tall man with an extremely oppressive figure turned around, wearing a black breathing mask-like instrument on his face.

The muscles all over the body are like pieces of hard stone, silently showing a sense of strength.

Those eyes, as cold as wild animals, flashed with a touch of softness when they saw Thalia.

He is Bane.

The undisputed strongest in the League of Assassins

Even ninja master Lars Al Ghul could only barely suppress his opponent through hundreds of years of combat experience, rather than easily defeat him.

David Cain, once known as the world's top killer, also said that the opponent he least wanted to encounter was the beast Bane.

Before the dead ninja master, Lars Al Ghul, met Bruce Wayne, he considered Bane to be his best successor.

He is born with beast-like keen intuition, comprehensive and calm tactical thinking, and a tenacious will to overcome human fears.

When these are combined with that strong body, Bane is a killing machine at full power.

"Thalia, you go to Gotham first, fulfill the ninja master's last wish, and destroy that sin-filled city to honor your father."

Bain said angrily.

His voice became particularly low and rough after passing through the respirator-like instrument.

"how about you"

Thalia frowned slightly, she didn't understand why Bain left alone.

They don't have much power at their disposal. Apart from an elite force of shadow warriors, there is only a group of mercenaries controlled by Bain.

That despicable villain, Malcolm Merlyn, usurped the power of the Ninja Master and made most people surrender to him.

"I need to look at Gotham, look at Bruce Wayne, and find their weaknesses."

Bain replied.

"Malcolm, Leo White, Star City, these are all on our revenge list, but the first thing to do is to eliminate Gotham and Bruce Wayne."

With his thick arms propped up on the railing, this strong man who grew up in prison looked up at the cloudy, lead-gray sky.

He wasn't as angry as Thalia, nor was he sad about the Ninja Master's death.

Bane's mind was clear.

Lars Al Ghul, who had been weighing on him, was dead, and Malcolm Merlyn was just a coward who lacked courage and posed no threat at all.

The only person who made him wary was Leo White, who controlled Star City. He had a deep background and unknown abilities.

The young man who killed the Ninja Master and almost single-handedly destroyed the Assassin's Alliance was shrouded in mysterious fog.

It is definitely unwise to face the enemy head-on. Only by accumulating strength and maintaining forbearance can we have a chance to achieve revenge.

"Gotham is a city of sin. I grew up in a prison and know nothing better than the villains and thugs who destroyed this city, killed Bruce Wayne, and caused even greater chaos."

Lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, like a ferocious silver snake.

Bain's voice echoed the dull thunder, seeming to reveal unshakable strength, "The Shadow Warrior Alliance will be reborn from the ruins of Gotham. At that time, it will be our time for revenge."