I really don't care

Moore never needed reinforcements from 'second-hand smoke', he was enough to deal with everything by himself, all he needed was the safety of Gardner Griffin.

Suddenly one of the men with guns on the other side rushed out and pulled Gardner Griffin out.

Others only thought it was the leader's order. After all, the order did not say to kill Griffin, only to keep Moore's life.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with his behavior.

Until this person suddenly shot and shot the person opposite, he should have been an accomplice of these people, but judging from his current actions, he seemed to be an undercover agent.

As undercover as that brainless Renée Davide.

Moore smiled inexplicably, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at the open space with their guns in their hands and fell into an unprecedented tension—is Moore a mutant?Or some kind of superpower?Who is this? !

Moore's sudden disappearance clearly set off a wake-up call for them.

If you can't find it, you can't hit it.

These people looked at each other nervously, aiming their guns everywhere.

Even the 'traitor' who caught Griffin behind the cargo for this one turn of events was ignored.

Of course, it is impossible for Moore to disappear out of thin air. After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he just happens to be in the sky.

What he does best is Batman's sudden disappearance.

It's the kind of people who talk halfway, turn their heads, and disappear without a sound.It's actually quite interesting.

Moore used most of his strength to ensure that he had enough time to stay in the air. When he touched his waist in the windbreaker, several bat darts appeared in his hands.

Obviously not Batman, but because he loves Batman too much, he imitated a bunch of bat darts on his body-it is also very good to be a fan for Moore's sake.

The batarang flew out with a 'swish, swish', and landed on the bodies of the nearest people. They lay on the ground with a cry of pain, still twitching slightly.

It seems that there is no action for the time being.

It turned out that the bat dart carried an electric current that could paralyze the human body.

A few people fell down in a blink of an eye, and the others were shocked and angry, but they found Moore anyway, and they aimed at the ceiling one after another.

It’s not that there is no point in the air. Moore is upside down in the air. He jumped high enough to see the steel beam.He jumped over the bar backwards like a professional high jumper.With a graceful figure, the moment he crossed the beam, he looked like a real bat, and suddenly unloaded and hung upside down on the beam.

The long windbreaker drooped down, more like a bat.

He suddenly stopped moving, which made the others a little confused and a little afraid to do anything.

Just in the gap of hesitation, I saw two weapons that had just been brought in Moore’s hands, and the bullets hit them. Two bullets were accurately shot by each person, ensuring that they had no hands. Can afford a gun.

In this wave, there is a lot less.

Of course, there are also things that Moore couldn't take care of, but are those things compared to the total number of people?

When they didn't notice, Moore loosened his feet hooked to the beam, and then swung out like a swing.

It turned out that in the confusion, Moore threw out the claw gun and hooked the beam closest to the 'gentle scum'.

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When Moore first trained with Damian, his strength was what a normal 16-year-old boy would have. In other words, compared with Damian, he was 'weak' at all.

Because Moore was already finalized at that time, and his physical development was almost the same at the age of 16, so Thalia looked at the training data and decided to let him try the way of skills first.

It's just that Moore's strength actually increased...

Moore still subconsciously chooses to use less labor-saving techniques.

Facing enemies other than Batman's family, Moore usually used very ordinary skillful fighting techniques. After living on the streets for a long time, the shadow of fighting skills was much less, and he felt that fighting was a little hooligan.

Many times when weapons cannot be used, Moore uses more skills, and he will use skills subconsciously.

No one knows whether the enemy has a backup, whether there is any existence that can consume his physical strength.But to be honest, Damian's physical strength is not so good. For example, Damian and Beast Boy danced on the dance mat. When Beast Boy was exhausted, Damian didn't show any signs of fatigue.

Damian's physical strength is actually inferior to Moore's, and Moore's endurance is terrifying.

Closer to home, Moore likes to use skills, this is a very normal thing, and it is easy to give others a false impression, the next time someone finds a big guy and thinks that he has found Moore's weakness, Moore can come back.

Nothing could be more prudent than using skill to defeat an enemy.

Moore originally wanted to threaten him directly in front of the 'Sven scum', but he saw 'Sven scum' pretending not to be afraid and standing calmly in front of the box he was leaning on... That scene was really interesting .

On another beam, he listened to the sound of those bullets hitting a place where no one was there, and there were only five or six people left on the ground. As soon as he heard the sound of the last bullet hitting something, he confirmed their identity. There was no more bullet in the gun.

Only then did he jump up and gently floated down from the beam to the ground.

After they changed the magazines, he had cut open the skin on the surface of the neck of 'Sven Scum' with a knife, and threatened 'Sween Scum' with his movements: "I think you must know the rules of survival in Gotham, right?"

There is no law of survival in Gotham, but survival of the strong and survival of the fittest.

Even a Penguin can be the mayor. Naturally, the gangsters in Gotham are inseparable from the political arena, and the gangsters are actually helping to maintain the safety of Gotham.

This is why the Red Hood and Batman and Robin turn a blind eye to the big gang.

Gangsters can become just another political family if they are strong enough.

Gotham never minded that.

Because when necessary, Batman will even choose to join forces with villains-such as Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy and Two-Face.

Moore's language undoubtedly scared the 'gentle scum' who didn't have too much backstage, "Stop, stop!" He was afraid, after all, he was hollowed out by lust. Even if he looks intact now, maybe one day he will will suddenly grow old.

Moore lowered his head slightly, and put his mouth close to the ear of 'Sven Scum', "Welcome to the real world of darkness, my good boy."

This is indeed a gentle scum, and Moore doesn't like him.

And just now he was poured into the ears of the people on the earphone side with the information he found, and he also knew that the 'gentle scum' was actually not a good person.

In fact, Moore didn't think about grabbing territory with other gangsters, but if they saw each other, it would be a situation where sparks seemed to be very angry.

The 'gentle scum' was terrified, but he was surprisingly authoritative, and the few people who could still stand reluctantly put down their weapons and retreated.

Some of the remaining people who passed out or hugged themselves and howled like wolves got up, while some lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

Moore smiled, and stabbed the knife in his hand a little more, "I didn't expect you to have a high prestige?"

He was obviously smiling, and the breath out of his mouth was also hot, but Moore's words and the knife in his hand were so cold, it was really unacceptable.

A lot of cold sweat flowed from behind 'Sven Scum', wetting his shirt.

Moore felt the trembling body of the 'gentle scum' and slightly bent his eyes.

The 'gentle scum' can't see it, but everyone else can.

demon!Devil bastard!

If Moore found out, he might be very happy. He didn't expect that one day he would hear someone describe himself like this. After all, he had heard someone describe Damian before.

Moore asked the two people he organized to go out, and then went to look at the woman on the ground, "Get up, and go out together."

So Renee got up like this. She had accidentally injured an arm just now, and it was still bleeding.

She covered the wound herself, and followed behind Moore with a pale face.

Moore hijacked 'Sween Scum' out of the factory, and then asked Renee to stand with the people in the organization. He watched the three of them move away from him, and then suddenly laughed.

"Crack."

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