Chapter 70
In the lively darkness, two figures in black uniforms watched the transaction below without any third person except each other noticing.
Two teams of people are trading, and their goods are people, people they have caught by various means and are about to be sold to other places.
Batman stared down coldly, thinking about how to kill all the people below and catch the instigator behind them, while also mentally guessing Russell's identity and purpose.
As for Russell, knowing Batman's identity, he didn't need to guess the other party's identity, and Batman appeared here for only one purpose, and that was to solve crimes.
However, now they all have one goal, which is to ruin the deal below.
And Russell also has another purpose, which is to let the leader of the trading party below, the man who dared to let his subordinates kidnap him during the day, go swimming in the sea tonight.
"You did a good job this time." A long-haired man wearing a jacket praised with a cold face, which made Bogtel, the tall and muscular gang leader, have a look on his face. Happy.
Originally he was worried about not completing the other party's task during the day, but now it seems that the other party doesn't seem to care, which is a good thing.
Thinking of this, Bogtel hurriedly asked: "How much more goods will be needed next time?".
When it comes to goods, Bogtel's tone is flat and he doesn't realize there is anything wrong with calling people goods.
"No need!" The long-haired man shook his head, threw the suitcase in his hand to the other party, and said, "This is the last time."
Without any self-awareness, he does not feel at all how serious the tasks he did not complete during the day are. Such an idiot can only be the leader of a small gang in this life, beating the hands of the big guys.
After finishing speaking, regardless of Bogtel's surprised expression, the long-haired man took a key, walked past the dozen people who came with him to trade behind him, turned around and walked towards the 'loading' container.
"Hey, wait!" Bogtel yelled and said, "If you think the price is not suitable, we can talk about it again!"
The human transaction with the other party is one of the largest sums of money he earns now. He cannot lose this current customer. Moreover, he has already prepared for the next transaction. If there is no next transaction, then He has to pay a lot of compensation.
"No need!" The long-haired man turned around and said coldly, then turned his head and said: "The cooperation is over.".
After the words fell, the long-haired man took a few steps, raised his hand and waved to the dozen or so people who separated him from Bogtel.
Seeing the long-haired man's movements, Bogtel's eyes shrank, and a feeling surged in his heart. He moved his body and shouted: "Quick! Get out of the way!".
Hearing this, some people who reacted quickly and were usually smarter had quickly left the place and ran towards the car parked next to them when Bogtel shouted, but the remaining unlucky ones were He was beaten into a sieve in the gunfire that rang out the next second.
"Damn it, you actually want to kill me!" Bogtel gritted his teeth and said fiercely. He looked at the direction the long-haired man was leaving and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Kill them!".
Suddenly, gunfire erupted throughout the dock.
Seeing that the originally peaceful and abnormal transaction below turned into a fight in an instant, Batman frowned, but looked at the long-haired man who had just left.
Without any hesitation, Batman decided to stop the long-haired man first and save the innocent people who were treated as goods. As for the fighting gangsters below...
Batman looked at Russell, who had been staring below, and tentatively said. : "Are you going to stop them?".
Russell waved his hand and responded casually: "Okay!".
His target is only Bogtel. As for the others, if they can be solved smoothly, it will be considered a favor to Batman.
However, just as the two were about to set off to solve their own goals, more than a dozen police cars quickly appeared on the pier, accompanied by piercing sirens, making Russell and Batman stand on the same spot again.
After looking at Batman, then at the gangsters fighting in a pot of porridge below and the police who had just appeared, Russell murmured with a hint of ridicule: "It's so lively...".
Batman frowned and looked at the chaos below. When he saw the police appear and the situation was under some control, he turned his head and looked at where the long-haired man left.
But after seeing the next scene, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.
Several policemen were seen rushing toward the long-haired man who had just left. The long-haired man raised his hand, and thin flakes flew out from his fingertips, shooting out like hidden weapons, causing several policemen to scream and fall. " Mutant
!?"
With a hint of doubtful surprise, Batman jumped down from a high place and rushed toward the opponent silently.
If you don't go, the long-haired man will leave in the container truck containing the 'goods'.
After Russell glanced at Batman, he continued to look at the chaotic battlefield below.
At this time, the battlefield below took on new changes as the police appeared.
The two groups of criminals who were fighting each other unanimously pointed their guns at the police and resisted the police in a unified manner.
"Well, this is really a dramatic change..." He smiled and shook his head. Russell scanned the two sides fighting, but noticed a figure hiding next to the police car, giving instructions and fighting back.
"It's Officer Gordon." With a whisper, Russell stood up and was about to go down to help the police when he saw figures coming out of the containers at the dock and cautiously surrounding them from all directions. the battlefield.
"It seems that this place is a treasure. Everyone has chosen to come here to party. Do you want Ada to buy it tomorrow? But where are these people from?" With a slight murmur, Russell shrank and stood back again. In the shadows, he always felt that these new 'friends' would bring new changes to this chaotic battlefield.
Taking advantage of the time when the new guest arrived, he glanced at Batman who was already fighting with the enemy.
The big bat seemed to be separated from the night. Under the attack of the long-haired man, it nimbly avoided the opponent's attack and at the same time threw two batarangs at the enemy. Taking advantage of the enemy's opportunity to dodge, it fiercely approached the enemy. .
The long-haired man grinned and pointed his hands at Batman. The flakes were like bullets fired from his fingers, sweeping towards Batman.
"Nails!" Looking at the thin piece embedded in the chest of his suit when he was dodging, Batman understood the opponent's ability.
Listening to the gunshots on the other side, Batman, who had no time to waste with the other party, reached out to his waist and pressed it gently.
(End of chapter)