Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

On the corner of the second floor of Wayne Hospital, in a not-so-quiet place, a conversation was going on.

Rachel didn't care about Saber's teasing, she looked at the photo of herself very seriously, it should have been taken secretly when she got off work one day, but that's not the point, her pretty eyes quickly scanned the photo There was a trace of blood on her back. As an assistant district attorney who often dealt with criminals, she immediately realized that the way Seber got this photo might not be so just.

But the bartender in front of her is doing her a favor. Being a prosecutor in Gotham City is a very dangerous profession, especially if you want to be a prosecutor who insists on justice, you have to be prepared to die almost every day , Now that Seber has given her a warning, Jamie won't be able to get it so easily.

And the most important thing is that Falconi has been taken into custody and will be prosecuted soon. Rachel is 9 points sure that he can send this Gotham gangster to prison. As long as Falconi is prosecuted, Jamie's gang of little shrimps who can't get on the stage dare not do anything to her at all.

Thank you for your warning, Mr. Sable, and I will remember your kindness.

Rachel stuffed the photo into her pocket, and thanked her a little coldly, but when she crossed Sable and left the corridor with the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, Rachel suddenly said,

Mr. Sable...you are very mysterious, but with all due respect, you are walking a very dangerous path.

Um?

Sheriff Gordon withheld the material about the attack on Officer Robin, but you know, this is a modern society, there are a lot of camera equipment on Gotham street corners, and I think you should be careful recently... you know Yes, the city is chaotic, and the bureaucracy has become a lackey of money, so it's not just us who can see the footage.

The beautiful prosecutor paused, then lowered her voice again,

So if I were you, next time I'd choose to wear a mask...

Sable's expression became serious at this moment, because Rachel's reminder was just right.

His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized!

Why do those bastards who attacked Robin wear a mask and why does Batman dress like a circus actor, obviously it's not because the city is full of psychos and transvestites, it's to protect themselves !

Dad reminded him more than once that there is still some order in Gotham. He used to think that he was talking about the superficial judicial justice, but now from Rachel's warning reminder, he has tasted it.

The forces here are intertwined. If you can't protect yourself, you will easily fall into the big net that has been woven and lose everything completely. This is a dangerous place, like a tangled spider web, which may be hunted by hunters at any time. capture.

It's terrible! This ghost place!

Saibo grunted, he stretched his neck, and when he looked out of the window, the brightly sunny place had a special gloomy taste, because no matter how much he could beat, he was only one person. , There are too many people in this city who can make him disappear with just a few clicks.

Even Jamie, the unremarkable boss of the docklands, nearly killed him.

The slight complacency in the young man's heart subsided a bit, and became deeper. He glanced back at Robin's ward, and then took a deep breath. Fortunately, it was not too late for him to understand.

But since he has already connected with Rachel, he doesn't mind developing it a little bit more. Rachel's words just now showed that the power of this beautiful prosecutor is much greater than he imagined.

So he turned his head quickly, and waved the phone in his hand towards Rachel who hadn't gone far.

Beauty, if you don't mind, please leave a call.

oh

Rachel turned around, a smile in those eyes,

And in what name? Mr. Vigilante.

Just as... um, as a friend. Besides, I don't mind providing security services for a beautiful woman. You know, Dad only hired me for three days. Today is the last day. I'm about to lose my job.

Saibo spread his hands, Also, I'm not a vigilante, you know, I'm a... um, violent, so, would you like to experience what it's like to be friends with me?

This statement made Rachel stunned. Since she graduated as a local prosecutor's assistant until now, no bad guy has talked to her like this, but as an excellent prosecutor's assistant, Rachel's eyes narrowed quickly. It became a beautiful arc, she shrugged,

I can't afford a bodyguard, but my friend, you can...

The two exchanged phone calls. Before leaving, Rachel stroked her hair habitually and said to Seber,

This city sucks, Mr. Seber. From the bottom of my heart, I don't like people like you who use violence to solve problems, but Robin is a good cop. He and Mr. Gordon are the only two in the Gotham Police Department. A good man, so thank you for everything you do for Robin, but if you do something unjust and I see it...

justice?

Saber looked up at Rachel, As a grown man in his 20s, do you really believe this stuff?

Rachel nodded, Seber is not the first person to ask this question, she has long been used to answering this question,

I believe!

Even in Gotham?

Yes, even in Gotham!

Saibo looked at Rachel, not letting go of any details on that pretty face, and finally he saw the firmness in Rachel's eyes, he was no stranger to this kind of eyes, in the age of darkness, these people are Hold on to the bright hope, but he doesn't like such people.

He suddenly remembered the trip to Narrow Island today, he pondered for a few seconds, leaned against the wall and said,

Do you know? Miss Rachel, in this modern city, there is a slum that I can't imagine, and I don't even want to step into it. I killed a person there, about 2-3 hours ago.

Rachel's expression became serious, but Saber didn't care, he just wanted to use this incident to test Rachel's essence.

There are some people who claim to be righteous, but they are actually stubborn and foolish. What they pursue is not justice at all, but a self-paranoid goal. The truly righteous people know how to compromise and sacrifice a little principle in exchange for justice. Realized, Saber had to see if Rachel was such an idiot, he didn't want a paranoid around him.

That's a fat guy who takes drugs, buys gambling, joins gangs, and abuses children. He's on Narrow Island. You've seen Catherine, right... That's the child I rescued. You can go and see the scars on her body, you probably I can't understand such a thing in my life, I killed him, no, no, maybe you can save that fat man's life in the past now, I left him there to die, by the way, you know the money he bought for drugs Did it come from there?

Rachel didn't answer, but she already guessed the answer, she felt a kind of powerlessness, every time she heard these things that she and her justice couldn't change at all, she would feel that the justice she talked about was almost like a joke .

She looked at Saber's hazy eyes that could be regarded as abyss, and even dodged a little.

Fu...do you dare to say that you believe in justice now?

Saber took out a pack of cigarettes he just bought from his pocket, buried his face in the rising mist,

Dad is right. From what I've seen in the past three days, this city is hopeless. Rachel, you don't fit here. Your job will kill you sooner or later. The Boshkin thing is just a Introduction, with my poor imagination, I can guess how many people would want you to die... As a woman, you should know that there are many things in this world that are scarier than death... So as a friend, Rachel, I have to explain…

She also felt the sincerity in Saibo's words, even though this was only the second meeting between the two, she still interrupted Saibo's persuasion and smiled at her,

No, it's my choice, I was born here, I grew up here, I'm here to stay, I'm sure what I expected will come back, and, sorry Cyber, I was wrong , you are a good person, you are much better than most people in this city.

Saibo shrugged, he casually pressed the cigarette butt on the window, and made a helpless expression to Rachel,

Okay, then remember my phone number. If your justice can't solve the trouble, I will try my best to help you...

The young man grinned,

But I don't have a driver's license, and the traffic in Gotham is terrible, so I don't know if you can hold out until I come to rescue you, well, you better bring some useful self-defense equipment, yes, I mean, you The electric shock device you carry with you can't protect you!

Now it was Rachel's turn to be surprised, the beautiful prosecutor held the file bag, her eyes widened,

How do you know I carry a shock device with me?

Saber's eyes scanned her uneven body, retracted his eyes, and said with some embarrassment, How should I put it, next time you should wear looser clothes.

People were coming and going, Rachel blushed, but she couldn't help it. She gave Saibo a hard look, turned around and was about to leave, but Saibo took a step forward and put something in her hand .

Only sharp things can protect you. Aim at those bastards who try to bully you, and stab the sharp side out. Don't worry, it won't kill anyone, and it can tell others, don't mess with you!

Rachel didn't need to lower her head to know what Sable had stuffed into her hand. It was a dagger with a sheath. She gritted her teeth and looked at Sable who turned away and waved at her. Its income in his bag.

But soon, when Rachel walked into her office, she met a guy she didn't want to meet.

Ms. Rachel, it's a pleasure to meet you here.

Klein, who came out of the District Prosecutor's Office, stroked his gold-rimmed glasses. He seemed very happy to see the assistant prosecutor, but under the light of the street lamp, there was a icy coldness in the depths of those moist lover's eyes. .

He has a typical white American face, brown hair, looks a little thin, gentle and elegant, wears a suitable and neat suit, holds a black briefcase in his hand, and has the temperament of a high-level intellectual in his whole person, but It's hard to like it, if you have to describe it.

Like a poisonous snake crawling in the sun, no matter how glamorous the appearance, no matter how beautiful the scales are, it can't hide the vicious inner nature.

This guy must not have many friends!

Rachel was also a little surprised when she saw Klein walking towards her, but she quickly recovered, and she showed Klein a kind and repulsive smile.

Doctor Klein, I seldom see you at this time, why? Are you going to appear in court again to defend those killers? ...Also, call me Miss, I am still very young!

Rachel's words were somewhat harsh, and Klein's fair face showed a trace of embarrassment and impatience, but it soon changed into that polite look.

No, Miss Rachel, I just went to the prison to visit Falconi at the invitation of Mr. Prosecutor. The old man has cut his wrist three times in the past 7 days. I have to confirm whether there is something wrong with him. Specific mental illness.

Dr. Klein waved his hand towards Rachel, and said a little deliberately,

Hey, why am I telling you this... In short, whether he is sick or not, I will try my best to finish my work. By the way, good night, miss, go back and rest early.

Klein reached out to stop a taxi and quickly left the prosecutor's office, but Rachel's expression turned cold. Klein is an absolute villain. As the most famous psychiatrist and psychiatrist in Gotham, he has The gangster Falconi's killers got off the hook, and this time he is going to help Falconi identify it again, and his purpose is self-evident!

But she touched her file bag, thinking of the materials that the guy dressed like a bat stuffed her last night, Rachel showed a sneer again.

Wait, Klein, this time I won't let you succeed easily!