The Collection of The End

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Gotham City, ACE Chemical Plant.

Anderson looked at several gangsters who could be regarded as tall and magnificent and began to develop tactics.

When he came down from the roof, it was not silent, but the operation of those red hoods was a bit loud, and the engineer was still muttering vaguely, and the sound of footsteps was covered up.

Reality is not a matrix. Certain things cannot be done just by "believing that you can do it".

For example, he just planned to jump directly from the roof, step on one, then knock down one each with one punch and one kick, and finish the work-fortunately, at the last minute, his rationality stopped him from doing so.

Morpheus seems to have said that the previous generation of "saviours" had no power in reality, so they were assassinated by the "matrix".

In this case, a few strategies are also necessary.

Anderson glanced around, and soon found a half-old bright flashlight in a toolbox.

In this case……

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In order not to cause external alertness, the three red hoods did not turn on the headlights of the factory, and only manually controlled the storage tanks of various chemical materials under the faint light of the emergency lights. The captured engineers also appeared after shouting for a long time without a response. A lot of sluggishness.

Snapped! At this moment, a bright beam of light shone straight.

"Who are you! How did you get in!" A cry of surprise and anger came from the place where the light rang.

"Damn it, who said no one was patrolling this factory?" The engineer's red headgear turned his head and looked at the direction of the light. The light source never moved. Obviously, the patrolman did not dare to approach.

"Go and fix him," said the red hooded man carrying the container. "He has only one person."

"Tsk..." The red headgear looked at his companion who was controlling the machine and carrying the container, and found that only he could do it, so he strode towards the light source: "Boy, if you honestly sleep in the duty room, what will happen? No, now you have to pay for your dedication."

Perhaps the patrol officer was shocked, did not respond and did not run away, the beam of light still rushed straight at the red hood.

"You're looking for death!" The red headgear was swayed and it was almost impossible to see the way. A stride rushed to the light source and grabbed it, intending to capture the patrol officer's arm with the torch.

Boom! Huh!

The hand that the red headgear grabbed directly hit the iron plate, and the light source shook and deviated from the original target. Only then did the red headgear see that it was just a flashlight placed on the storage shelf, and he shot it. On the pillar of the storage shelf, there was no one beside him.

"Hiss... ran away?" The red headgear grabbed the flashlight with a hand that he could use and took a picture. He didn't see the patrol officer who had turned and escaped as expected. Amidst his doubts, a loud roar came from behind him.

"Wow-da -!" "Bump! Boom!"

When he turned his head in a hurry, he happened to see that his companion carrying the container was kicked into the air and hit the wall behind him. His head was hit hard by the wall, and he passed out even with a headgear. .

The attacker was a man wearing a white shirt and slacks, with short black hair and a strange black mask on his face. He kicked the red headgear carrying the container with his high leg and didn’t take it. With his feet retracted, Pose was placed there.

"You're looking for death!" Realizing that he had just been dazzled by the light of the flashlight, causing the security guard to deal with his companion first, the Red Hood was furious and directly rushed towards him with his hands waving.

Both sides are bare-handed, and the opponent's physique is not as good as their own. If the two-on-one does not give a sneak attack opportunity, it must be a crush. As long as the first hand falls, this **** guy can only be beaten unilaterally.

"...Successful?" When he was about to pounce in front of him, the red cap heard the masked man who had just retracted his foot mutter.

That's right! Your deception tactic can only succeed once! He maintained his previous speed and grappled towards him.

Snapped!

The grappling and overwhelming expected by the red hood did not happen. The masked man lowered his body slightly, and then a Shenglong punch hit his chin. The original grappling action was directly interrupted, but he was hit by a heavy blow to the chin. , There was a buzzing in his head, and the whole person froze in place like a fool.

"No flying..." The masked man murmured again. Before the red hood could regain his thinking and movement ability, the fist that had just hit his chin retracted at an extremely high speed, and then hit his chest with a faster speed. Out: "Wow!"

The red headgear was knocked far away by this punch and knocked over a large row of storage shelves. His last thought before losing consciousness was: Why does this guy "wow" every time he makes a move?

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"Don't come here!"

When Anderson was surprised that he had solved two enemies with one punch, the third red hood roared.

He tilted his head to look and found that the hapless engineer had been held by the red headgear that had been controlling the storage tank. He had touched the dagger out of nowhere and was making gestures to his neck.

Obviously, he rushed over when he knocked off the first red hood. Unexpectedly, just halfway through the rush, he found that he was the only one left, so he grabbed the engineer at his feet as a hostage.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Anderson looked at the dagger in the remaining red headgear.

He is not afraid of this, as long as he is close, he has a hundred methods of attacking skills to dispose of his weapons, but if he gives the engineer a knife before he gets close...

"You, you... put down your weapons!" the red-headed suit roared inwardly.

"Weapon?" Anderson raised his arms, looked at his left and right, then shrugged.

"...You leave the way!" The red headgear raised his finger to point at the back of Anderson, and quickly retracted it, as if he was afraid of him instantly appearing in front of him and knocking him away: "Let me go! Or I will kill him!"

"Help, help me..." the engineer also pleaded tremblingly.

"Oh?" Anderson wiped his hands: "Are you going to kill the inner answer you bought? It's not impossible."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" The red cap answered inexplicably.

"How did you know?" The engineer who was trembling gave the opposite answer.

"Don't be slick, I haven't seen you!" The red headgear pushed him again with a dagger.

"Of course it's because he and your boss are in one-line contact," Anderson looked at the engineer: "It's the guy who was the first to stun while holding the solution container."

"Huh?" The Red Hood looked at Anderson and then at the engineer who was being held hostage. It seemed that he was going to leave him and run away, worried that it was a scam.

"This is unreasonable at first. If it just destroys the formula of the finished product, why create a biochemical leak? It's an extra scapegoat," Anderson motioned to the chemical storage tank over there: "The reason can only be, this Starting a'biochemical leak' can make people pay more attention to this invention, and the obvious scapegoat is the inventor of this formula. No one will suspect that he is the mastermind. That's right, Joseph Cole ( Joseph Kerr)."

"When did you doubt? Mr. Maskman?" The engineer seemed to change his attitude instantly, as if he was the protagonist of the negotiation, even with a dagger on his neck.

"It didn't take long. It was probably when the red-faced gentleman was about to leave his companion and run away," Anderson glanced at the red hood: "He seems to believe that the companion he has given up will not confess him, because they were originally a temporary partner. , Do not understand each other at all."

Although he could not see the expression of the red hood, judging from the trembling dagger, he had already begun to plan to abandon the hostages and flee.

"Even so, I am still a good citizen protected by the law before being investigated and exposed by the police. Do you want to allow me to be hurt by criminals?" Joseph Cole laughed.

Anderson fell silent, then squeezed his fist and took two steps forward.

"This, this..." Red Hood's hands were shaking frantically.

Joseph Cole frowned, raised his hand to support the arm of the red hood: "Calm, I still have the value of being hijacked."

"Damn value!" The red hood pushed aside Joseph Cole, threw the dagger in his hand at Anderson, then turned and fled.

"Hey." Anderson drew sideways, then quickly chased him.

"What if you can fight! You have to get close!" The red hood that ran away seemed frightened, taunting as he ran: "I am very confident of my escape speed!"

In this regard, Anderson has nothing to do. In this encounter, both sides have no guns. If one side is determined to run, it is really not easy to catch up. If you have to chase...

Huh—just as the red hood was about to run out of the back door they had opened, he was caught off guard under a suit and hood, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Seeing this, Anderson gave up thinking about other methods, and took off directly with the inertia of the charge. He kicked him directly into the back of the red headgear and hit him directly against the iron gate. This guy fainted on the spot without a grunt.

"Damn it, Martha, I really like this suit." Anderson grumbled casually as he looked at Martha who appeared from the side door.

Obviously, she sneaked down when she was fighting with the gangsters, and while capturing many photos, she also took the opportunity to block their escape route.

"Ha, how many sets do you want? I'll buy it for you." Masha looked rich and wealthy.

"You also said you are not the eldest lady of the Kane family?" Anderson raised an eyebrow.

"Of course it's not the eldest lady, it's the second lady." Masha checked the camera very happily and answered casually.

So, every time she goes to the crime scene so boldly, will there always be a lot of bodyguards following?

"Whatever," Anderson shrugged. "If you call, will the police come sooner?"

"No, no, then we will become the protagonist of the news," Martha pointed to Anderson's mask: "There is only one protagonist this time, and that's you... "Owlman"!"

"Please forgive me for solemnly rejecting this title."

"But the'partner of justice' is too stupid."

"Anyway, I am not an owl."

"Then..."

"Hi!'Hero'." At this moment, Joseph Cole walked over by touching the corner of his mouth. When the red headgear threw the dagger out of the dagger, his hand was unstable, and he drew a diagonally upward from the corner of his mouth, looking like It's like a funny smiling face, but it's a little weird because it's only half.

"Your cooperation just now was wonderful."

"Your reasoning just now was wonderful."

"Oh?"

"Ok?"

Anderson and Joseph Cole looked at each other for a while, and then discovered that they had a serious misunderstanding of each other in the process of "taking hostages."

"In other words, did you really collude with outsiders to destroy your research results and create biochemical leaks?"

"And you just made up an excuse to scare him away just after seeing that the three of them are not in the same group?"

The two continued to look at each other, not knowing how to continue talking.

"I think the name'Batman' is good-what are you doing?" Martha walked over and looked at Anderson and Joseph Cole strangely.

"Hey! I know you, the second lady of the Kane family," Joseph Cole gave an exaggerated smile: "When I asked the origin of this mysterious hero, I wanted to repay him, but he refused to tell me, since If he is someone by your side, then I should be able to find him easily."

This guy...The implication is that you can find yourself through Martha, and you can use Martha to threaten yourself. This time he will never understand it wrong again.

"We are only preventing crimes based on intelligence, and saving you is just by the way. Your ability to work and live well in the future is the best reward for us." Anderson responded.

"Oh... intelligence... work hard..." Joseph Cole muttered, rolling his eyes thoughtfully.

Yes, he understands. We are here because there are intelligence channels to know about this incident, so if he doesn't want to cause trouble, he will continue to be his engineer honestly-at least on the surface.

"Do you want to reciprocate even after knowing that I am from the Kane family?" Martha looked at Joseph Cole: "My opinion is the same as... Batman, you just need to keep today's affairs secret."

Don't just set the code name casually! What should I do if I leave during the day?

"I will send these criminals to the Gotham Police Station," Anderson tried to look at Joseph Cole with some kind of grim nocturnal gaze: "You better go home as soon as possible, Jo—"

"Joker," Joseph Cole answered, and then grinned: "This is my name. There will be a period later, Batman."

It doesn't seem like a serious person's name at all.

Anderson wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Martha who was suddenly excited.

"Oh! Go to the police station? This is the first appearance of Batman. I will ask the butler to design you a set of handsome and handsome uniforms. It has many functions and amazing protection. As long as you appear, you will scare the criminals to death. Also very photogenic!"

Anderson felt that the last one was what Martha wanted to say.

"In this case, the photos you just took will no longer be usable."

"Who said that? Just P click it."

Although Anderson wanted to point out that it was an act of using advanced technology, but thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to use it in a "large court"?

"……as long as you are happy."

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