"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes!"

A middle-aged man said to the TV camera during an interview.

At the same time, more people claiming to be witnesses appeared on the television footage.

"Batman? That's him! Dude, I'm telling you, he's downright cool, ten times cooler than all the descriptions you can find about him on the Internet!"

"He came out all of a sudden, and beat up that psychopathic soul!"

"No one cares about that spider guy in armor? Dude told you that he is also very handsome. My mobile phone recorded the whole process. That armor, and his strength—did you see that monster kicked by him? How far to fly.

And his palm can project some kind of energy attack! Energy weapon! Do you know what this concept is? "

"..."

The incident in the central business district immediately detonated the small Leicheng, and everyone knew that Batman was coming to Leicheng almost instantly.

Various media also rushed to the scene immediately. After understanding the situation, many people couldn't help exclaiming that what happened today can be called a miracle.

A fully armed lunatic broke into the largest shopping mall in the entire city with all kinds of sophisticated guns and ammunition. This could have been destined to become a day in Thunder City's history that will be remembered forever - in a completely different form than it is now. There might have been corpses strewn all over that shopping mall, and countless people might have died at the gunpoint of that lunatic. He will create a blood gum of the century that will shock the world for many years to come.

But none of that happened, only thanks to two people.

Before the maniac could fire his first shot, Batman had him. Some witnesses said that he didn't even realize what was going on because the process was so fast. In less than a minute, all the abilities and means of that pervert were completely resolved.

Zero loss and zero casualties, Batman and Spiderman undoubtedly achieved the almost impossible today.

"I just walked to the door at that time and was about to go out!" A young girl said thoughtfully, "I might have died now!"

"There's no question it's something the Sheriff's Department will never be able to do. I think the city owes him today..."

"What? No, Batman didn't kill that man." A witness shook his head and denied it when asked about it. "Oh yes, I know, he died, but that's not what Batman did."

"What? Who killed that? Then how would I know..."

"..."

The site is being cleaned up. Detective Luo Yajun left the team again, lit a cigarette and casually walked to a small corner where no one was around.

"You fired the gun."

Batman's voice rang out from above.

"Don't talk nonsense. The scene was chaotic at the time, who knows who fired the shot?" Luo Yajun groaned.

But they all knew that Luo Yajun fired the shot, and Yaslan Khalifa died under his gun.

Yes, he knows that this is a death row prisoner, and he may be re-sentenced to death within a few days after being captured. And wasting effort to kill such a scumbag is not only unnecessary to advance the death date of the other party, but also may require him to go back and make up a report. If he is unlucky, he may be criticized and punished.

But he doesn't care, he just enjoys the pleasure of eliminating the dross.

"But I didn't call you here to talk about this. I have something else to show you."

As Luo Yajun spoke, he took out a transparent evidence bag.

Batman appeared behind him at some point, and reached out to take the bag.

Inside lay a bullet. The logo on the bullet is clearly marked in detective mode.

Stark.

"One of the bullets used by the pervert." Luo Yajun said, "There are many more. All the equipment and equipment he used have this label."

Luo Yajun changed the topic.

"Of course, I know it's not true. That stinky guy named Stark, is he your friend?" Luo Yajun couldn't help laughing, "I have to say, such a way of blaming others. .....they're creative, but also stupid.

No one really believes that your steel buddy would build such a boring thing, right? "

Although the weapon used by the perverted killer can be regarded as well-equipped, it is obviously not the same as the style of things produced by Stark. At least so far, what Iron Man has brought are some high-tech products that shatter people's perceptions in various fields. Such ordinary firearms and ammunition are indeed a bit low for him.

But Luo Yajun changed his mind.

"Oh wait, pretend I didn't say it. After thinking about it, I suddenly thought about it and felt that there are quite a few idiots..."

After all, Secret Service Nine used to be a secret organization, and it had its own way of intelligence control. That's why Luo Yajun knows better about rhythm. Never overestimate the IQ of certain netizens. Sometimes the direction of public opinion really depends on how the rhythm is carried.

"But tell your friends not to worry, no one will pay attention to this." Luo Yajun said, "We will make sure of this. There is only one small problem, and that is the person behind this murderer, who provided him with these equipments Bad guy..."

Turning around again, Batman was gone.

"...Oh, good." Luo Yajun lit a new cigarette, "I guess you've got it done."

 …

Double Day Technology.

Standing in front of the huge screen in the office, Iwanaga Naoya squinted his eyes watching the report on the central business district.

"Outrageous, no one mentioned weapons at all..." Naoya Iwanaga said to himself, "Batman, how did he happen to be there?

No one was injured, it's unbelievable. "

He grunted.

"It seems that this lunatic is just talking loudly, and it's not the case at all. Just treat it as a failed investment..."

The assistant asked from the side: "So the plan is void?"

"No need." Naoya Iwanaga said, "We still follow the original plan to keep this matter hot and try to draw people's attention to Stark's weapons.

While the effect certainly falls short of our initial expectations, it's better than nothing. This is just the beginning, wait until the next step..."

The TV screen suddenly changed, and a new video appeared.

Iwanaga Naoya was stunned for a moment, then looked at the assistant: "Who is playing this?"

"No, sir. I didn't touch the remote..." the assistant said hastily.

Looking at the screen again, Naoya Iwanaga flinched, almost in cardiopulmonary arrest.

In the picture was a black car in motion, and he recognized it as his own car at a glance.

The situation inside the car was clearly photographed, even with audio.

Naoya Iwanaga and Aslan Khalifa.

"I know you're after the killing and destruction, and you need attention, you need people to know that's what you do. And I just need you to do what you do best...and I'll pay you a lot A sum of money..."

Iwanaga Naoya almost went black in front of his eyes, as if the sky was spinning.

He immediately realized what the consequences of this video, this conversation, would be if it were leaked. Then he'd be completely screwed.

But how is it possible? Where was this recorded from?

"Yanaga Naoya."

A cold and hoarse voice sounded. He turned his head in horror, almost screaming when he saw Batman standing in the corner of the room.

Like a vampire, like a silent ghost. He didn't even know how long he had been standing there, but everyone in the room didn't notice.

"Batman!? Why... no," Iwanaga Naoya quickly said, "You don't understand, I can explain..."

"I have found your transfer records, a hidden account, transferred from a secret fund link to Yaslan Khalifa. It is very hidden, but obviously my people are better."

Iwanaga Naoya's heart became even colder, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He knows.

He has the evidence.

It's over.

"Security!" He gritted his teeth, like a desperate beast, "Get out! Get him out!"

This idea is obviously too naive. Batman appeared in his room ~lightnovelpub.net~ How could he keep his security? While they were talking, the security guards outside the door were already lying on the ground in disorder.

"They fell asleep."

Batman came up. Every time he took a step, Iwanaga Naoya felt as if his heart stopped beating.

"Now it is your turn."

"No...don't come here, don't come here!

! "

"..."

A few minutes later, the president of Sojitz was bruised and swollen, with multiple fractures on his body, and he was hung from the ceiling in embarrassment.

"This is a warning to all scum like you on this planet."

Batman had already stepped onto the window sill, his black cloak fluttering against the moonlight.

"I look at all of you."