My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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Boss, I intercepted a call between Arkham Knight and an unknown person, I think you should listen.

Bob's voice suddenly came from the communicator.

Eric nodded to Maeve, and walked towards an empty corner.

Pass me the call log.

OK.

A few seconds later, a call record was uploaded to Eric's handheld personal terminal.

Turn on, press the play button.

We could have ended all of this by sending all the soldiers to swarm him and finish him off completely. Can he stop a bullet, can he stop a cannonball? Can he stop ten people, can he stop a hundred people? And you, obsessed In this boring damn game, I still refuse to deal with him!

It was a hoarse, accusing voice.

Eric's familiar Arkham knight's voice responded to him, It's not too late, we didn't spoil him. But it won't be too late, just tonight, we will let him go to God.

Hmph, you seem to hate him more than anyone else.

Arkham Knight responded with a stern tone, You'll never understand.

Zila!

The playback of the call recording ends here.

After Eric turned off the voice, he stood quietly on the protruding balcony of the art building, looking towards the east coast.

There is a beachhead battle that gradually draws to a close.

As expected, the Marines suffered strong losses, and the planned landing operations failed.

Next, the Arkham Knights will devote more troops to encircle and suppress themselves.

He needs to relax his mind and think about the next move of Arkham Knight.

The safety of hundreds of hostages, the kidnapped Laura Ryan, and the lives of these people are all in his hands.

Rao is that he has a thick nerve,

Strong-willed, still feeling a bit tired.

Inside the art building, after Eric went out, Shen Hai leaned over to Queen Maeve and said in a voice that only two people could hear: Are we really working with this guy?

Hmm, don't you have a better idea?

Shen Hai immediately shut up knowingly.

But this guy is cool and powerful enough, Shen Hai has already seen the group of mercenaries piled up in the corner.

It seems that they have passed out.

Have to say, this guy did a great job!

If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would be crushed by the propeller.

He was thinking wildly when suddenly there was the sound of a helicopter propeller turning outside.

Is it an enemy helicopter? !

He immediately moved to the window and looked out.

The location of several people is on the first floor, so they can clearly see the outside scene.

A transport helicopter hovered over the clearing outside, its propellers churning the air, sweeping debris and debris from the clearing into the air.

Several military-grade nylon ropes dangled from the helicopter, and heavily armed soldiers slid down the ropes.

Tactical helmets, body armor, mercenaries equipped with rifles and tactical grenades, aggressive and fast.

After sliding to the ground, immediately disperse and squat to form a triangle attack formation.

We're coming in, up and up!

Scatter!

While giving orders, they alternately moved towards the art building.

Stupid girl!

Cursing in a low voice, Shen Hai left the window and walked quickly to Maeve, We are leaving, the enemy is about to come in.

Don't worry, the opponent's main general hasn't appeared yet?

Eric walked into the room from the balcony and said calmly.

Admiral?

Shen Hai blinked, What general?

He was a little confused.

The general whom Eric said will show up soon.

Wearing a battle suit similar to Batman's costume, a covered helmet, and a faint blue light emitting from the eyes, the guy grabbed the rope hanging from the helicopter and jumped directly.

Like a barrel of more than two hundred catties.

Snapped!

Both feet landed steadily, then slowly got up, and cast their gaze towards the art building.

Through the glass, Eric also saw him.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Hahaha......

Arkham Knight looked at Eric and suddenly let out a hoarse laugh.

He turned around and ordered from his opponent, Take a gun on him, and if he even looks like he wants to leave that room, just fire. Oh, and, don't hit the bat symbol on his chest, that's a...  It's a trick, to fool you, the armor there is the strongest.

He seemed to know Eric's suit very well, Target the weak point of the shoulder first, and then fire at the armor splicing point.

Maeve looked at the Arkham Knight outside the window, and quietly asked Eric: He seems to know you very well, who is he?

With the pointy bat ears on Arkham's riding helmet, she now seriously doubts the guy has anything to do with Batman.

Or it is a rebellious master-student relationship, or a father-son relationship that takes a different path because the father disagrees with his own ideas.

Maeve has rich associations about the relationship between the two.

It has to be said that her association is infinitely close to the truth.

I have many enemies, and I don't have to remember all their names.

Eric replied to Maeve, and turned his attention back to the Arkham Knight outside the window, This is a war between the two of us, don't involve others.

Arkham Knight stared at Eric and made a puzzled expression, Sorry, did you say anything?

I said, this is a war between the two of us, let the others go.

Arkham Knight sighed, Hehe, you always protect the weak and always try to solve everything by yourself. This is what I like about you. Your actions are so predictable, that's why we won.

He seemed to relish the verbal confrontation with Eric, We know what you're going to do, and we know what you're thinking.

Speaking of the last sentence, he drew out the pistol in his hand and aimed at Eric.

You'll never beat us!

The deep sea on one side was pointed at by a gun, and he immediately raised his hand.

Finding that the gun was not aimed at him, he immediately put it down again.

After seeing Maeve's white eyes, he smiled awkwardly and explained to himself: I thought it was for me.

Eric sneered, stared at Arkham Knight, and said in a faint voice: Do you know what I'm thinking now?

Arkham Knight put down his gun, turned around, took a few steps, then turned back again.

A laugh came from his throat, as if he heard something funny, Of course, you're thinking: 'Who the hell is this'?

No.

Eric shook his head, What I'm thinking about now is which one should be killed first.

Arkham Knight's pistol pointed at Eric again, We want to go together, I really... want to kill you, but first, I will let you suffer.

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