Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

When the first grenade exploded over the narrow island, Gamble, the boss of the Gamble gang, who occupies the northeast of the narrow island, was having dinner.

He has a mansion in the east side of Gotham, there are many beautiful girls there, it is a man's paradise, the favorite thing for this young black man is to be in the pool with those lovely girls after eating and drinking Have a good time.

But now, after the accidental death of the original boss Falconi, Gambor also wants to do a big cause. within, driving his rival Wurtz's gang from Narrow Isle entirely.

If Gamble's plan is realized, he will jump out of the bottom ranking bosses in Gotham and become the top three big bosses. Although no one wants to come to Narrow Island, but at the beginning But the treasure land that Falconi held tightly in his hands.

Not to mention, there are enough outlaws here, and Falconi can hire them by waving banknotes, and any guy who tries to challenge him will be pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

Things went smoothly. There are more than 130 people on Gamble's side here, and only 80 people on Wurz's side, and they are not well prepared. Whether it is numbers or weapons, they are far behind Gamble's forces. In this long and narrow island, they were suppressed miserably.

Haha, that country bumpkin Wurtz still wants to fight with me!

Wearing a well-dressed blue striped suit, with big gold rings on his fingers and a gold chain hanging around his neck, Gamble picked up a piece of fragrant steak with a fork, while yelling at his subordinates sitting next to him ,

When you drive him out, your benefits will be indispensable!

He was munching on his steak and was about to say some inspiring words when he heard a whistling sound. He turned around and saw a trail of flames lighting up in the distant night.

Before Gambor could react, he was directly pressed to the ground by the heavily hired bodyguards. When the grenade hit the third floor where he was, he was just pulled down the stairs by the bodyguards. The building was swallowed up, there was a violent shock, the overwhelmed noise from the surrounding buildings, and fragments flying everywhere.

He saw a twisted steel bar missing from the chest of the bodyguard protecting him, and blood sprayed out from that tall body like a waterfall, dyeing everything in front of his eyes red.

Blood protruded from his ears, he couldn't hear those explosions, but he could see those torn bodies, the subordinates in this building, in the tyrannical flame storm, they couldn't survive at all.

Gamble wanted to run away, but just two steps away, another grenade hit the building. In the shock from below, Gamble screamed, and saw a huge piece of house debris heading towards the building. As soon as he fell down, he jumped out frantically, as if he had been hit by a heavy object on the back of his head, darkness completely enveloped his eyes.

For the gang members patrolling outside the lair, the scene where the boss was hit by two grenades one after another was too horrifying. They are just gang members, they are not soldiers, and they have never been on the battlefield. The scene like a real war made many people stand still in fright, and some timid ones threw the guns in their hands, turned around and ran away.

But before they took a few steps, they heard a low roar. In the dark night, three trucks and a dozen pickups rushed into the Gambor gang's territory as if they had entered an uninhabited territory. Before Gamble's men recovered from the shock of the explosion just now, fully automatic weapons began to unleash their deadly firepower on them.

And those armed workers who jumped out of the truck with baseball bats, under the cover of guns, in the dark air full of smoke, wearing baseball helmets, like enraged beasts Similarly, in this crazy scene, these workers who were already full of anger finally found a channel to vent.

They waved the baseball bats and steel batons in their hands, and beat them hard at the panicked gang members. They didn't even think about keeping their hands. With their own side completely in the upper hand, they didn't need to worry about being attacked at all. They have a numerical advantage.

Even if the pistols used by the gangsters hit them, they would not kill them. Instead, they would make the workers wilder. In the dark, those gangsters who were beaten up and knocked down let out miserable wailing, which was heard in the night. Going far away is like a scene of human tragedy.

Those who ran away at the beginning of the melee were not lucky. The people sitting in the pickup were all members of the Devil Gang armed to the teeth. They wore all kinds of devil masks. When they saw people holding weapons, they were A swarm of bullets drove them into the storm of sticks of the workers, and for those who fled into the occupied houses, they directly threw out the grenades in their hands.

Seeing those panicked bastards running around, the workers with weapons laughed and rushed up, like a group of rioting civilians, but speaking of it, they were tortured enough by Gotham's developed gang industry , especially after the economic turmoil more than ten years ago, the law and order of the city of Gotham has deteriorated sharply, and this has brought even worse problems of people's livelihood.

Narrow Island is the largest slum in Gotham, but Gotham is not just a slum on Narrow Island. There are so many poor displaced people in a 21st-century city, which is enough to show how bad Gotham is.

Moreover, during the period of time when the two gangs were fighting, those who really obeyed the law had already been forced out of the fighting area on Narrow Island. In the place where the two gangs were fighting, there were vacant houses everywhere, and Seber didn’t need to worry at all. Innocent people will be hurt because there is no one here!

The explosion of grenades and the ringing of guns made this place look like a battleground in the Middle East. The lair of the Gambor gang was under the attack of the red-eyed devil gang and the group of workers who became more and more crazy after being stimulated. It collapsed in less than 5 minutes.

No matter how loyal the villain is, in this situation where both the number of people and the weapons are completely suppressed, they will not be able to resist at all, especially when Sergey grinned grinningly in front of them and fired a grenade launcher. After clearing out another stronghold of gangsters who were stubbornly resisting on the fifth floor, these guys threw out their weapons tremblingly, and chose to surrender with their heads in their hands.

Sergey, lead the workers all the way there, finish it early, and get off work early.

Saibo was holding the walkie-talkie in his hand a little bored. He was carrying an automatic rifle and sitting in the car. After fighting against the Brotherhood of Mutants and the Alliance of Shadow Warriors, the battle here was really like a small fight. He was not interested.

He tilted his head and looked to the other side. Under Kevin's command, some workers who had calmed down threw the gangsters who were beaten to death or even unconscious into the truck, and they would be sent directly to Gotham. The police station, if it wasn't for Gordon's strong request that Seber not engage in massacres, this troublesome guy would throw them into the sea directly.

Gamble's nest is over, and there are still some stragglers who are not a problem at all, and now it's bad luck for the Wurtz gang who occupy the other side of the narrow island.

Sergey had 10 minutes to spare, and the workers who had scavenged the place jumped onto the trucks, and the two trucks rushed them towards the other side of the narrow island, Kevin followed, and Seb stayed here .

Wurtz's gang has been suppressed miserably recently. Their strength here is weak, and they don't need Seber to come forward at all.

He carried a black straight-edged knife and walked on the suspension bridge leading from the narrow island to the dock area. After the Narrow Island War, the city hall specially funded the restoration of the steel tracks above the suspension bridge in order to whitewash the peace. Wayne Industries They also donated money to rebuild the old rail train system. Perhaps in a few months, you will be able to see a brand new empty track appearing in Gotham City.

This is a good thing.

However, Seber is more concerned about another matter. Batman didn't show up tonight after such a big commotion. It seems that, as Gordon said, other places in the city are also very bad recently. The focus of Batman's activities is obvious. After being transferred to Dongcheng District and Xiacheng District, he had no time to care about the situation on Narrow Island.

Well, it's a good thing. I won't see that dude with a problem brain.

Saibo walked on the suspension bridge, stretched his waist, held the knife with the scabbard on his shoulder, and walked towards the city in such a swaggering way. It only took more than an hour to walk here to the dock area, and After the Narrow Island War ended, order in the central city area was restored quickly. Gotham is at the time when the nightlife is lively. Walking in the cold wind is considered a pastime for Cyber.

boom

With a soft sound, a black shadow hit his back. Saibo's body shook, and he fell face up on the ground.

Hey, what red/devil, it sounds majestic, if you really want to face this uncle, you are not just a soft-legged shrimp.

An ugly voice appeared from the darkness above his head. It was a thin and small guy. He was lying on the railing of the suspension bridge behind Sable. He jumped down lightly, and when he landed on the ground, he was extremely light.

Coupled with his black leather clothing, he looks like a ninja shuttling in the dark.

But with the help of the faint light on the suspension bridge, it can be seen that this is an image of an out-and-out Yankee, who looks like a young man. He waved his palm outward, and two black bone spurs appeared in his hand. This is still a vigilant guy, he walked towards Saibo cautiously, and waited patiently for several minutes, seeing that Saibo maintained that movement without any movement, he was relieved.

He walked forward triumphantly, and kicked Saibo's body over. He took out a photo from his pocket, and after repeated comparisons, he confirmed Saibo's identity, and he smiled.

You are the only guy who dares to provoke the Brotherhood... How dare you.

After speaking, he waved his hands, and pierced the black bone spurs in Saibo's hands, nailing him to the steel suspension bridge. The bone spurs were extremely sharp and hard, almost piercing through his body.

After doing all this, he took out a special mobile phone, squatted beside Seber,

I said, Parsel, I've caught him! Yes, that's Cyber ​​Hawk, he was paralyzed by my venomous stinger, um, and I'm going to catch that little girl? Damn it!

The guy swears, Why don't you fucking go? What! You got entangled in bats? . . .Damn! You're scared of bats?

The other party quickly hung up the communication, and the short man closed the phone cursingly. He snorted coldly, and just turned around, but his body froze in place.

Behind him, Saibo squatted there silently, like a black panther preying on it. The wounds on his hands had already healed, but his eyes exuded endless murderous intent and coldness. The black straight-edged knife in his left hand Unsheathed like a poisonous snake at this moment,

You! Your fucking is not an Ypsilon class...

puff

The long knife pierced through his chest, and the handle of the knife touched his heart. Saibo's right hand grabbed his throat, and slowly tightened like iron clamps in the darkness, his ice-like voice echoed in the short man's ears. edge rings,

I've already warned you...don't mess with me! How dare you touch my family with you bastards?

I...I...no...no...

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