Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Sheriff Ramirez is the female sheriff who has been following Gordon. This inconspicuous person is actually the biggest insider of the Maloney gang in the police station. After Maloney's death, she Continuing to serve the clown, maybe the reason for her betrayal at first was just because her mother was hospitalized and needed a lot of medical expenses, but it is undeniable that in the process of hooking up with the gangster, she herself also got a lot of convenience.

Otherwise, the collusion could not have lasted for 3 years. Yes, when Ramirez was a junior police officer, she had already colluded with Maloney.

The biggest mistake Gordon made to his wife was not that he didn't care enough, but that he entrusted his wife and children to this untrustworthy woman. According to little Barbara, Ramirez had no Send them to Star City, and after leaving Gotham, sell them to gangsters.

This is the reason for the crazy design behind the clown.

Seriously, Seber really wants to meet the instigator of the "Gordon tragedy", but Ramirez is very vigilant, and after releasing the clown from the police station, she takes her family and escapes from her brother. Tan, is now missing.

But it doesn't matter, the gangsters have planted a lot of ghosts in various departments of the Gotham government. As a former prosecutor, Harvey is very familiar with these people, so he took Seber to "visit" each family at midnight. , After creating 7 bloody cases, they finally heard something useful from Mayor Nestor's old subordinate.

"The remaining gangsters will gather at the pier tonight. It is said that they captured "Liu" who betrayed them. That guy swallowed all the 800 million yuan belonging to the gangsters. Now they want to get back their money."

That's why, after midnight, Harvey and Sable appear at the wharf, a desolate abandoned shipyard, 500 meters from the fully rusted oil tanker moored in the sea. After getting out of the car, he held those rattling weapons in one hand, grabbed the old guy whose hands were bound in the back seat with the other, and kicked him to the ground.

He looked at Harvey,

"It's up to you to decide. He made you like this. If you want me to tell you, don't hesitate to shoot him to death."

The mouth of the guy lying on the ground was sealed with tape, and he couldn't speak at all. He knelt down on the ground with difficulty and kowtowed to Harvey, trying to use this method in exchange for his life.

Harvey, who was wearing a long trench coat, trembled a little in the night wind, he snorted,

"No, no, no, I won't do this. Everyone's life is equal. I don't have the right to just take it away. Let's use a fairer method to decide his fate."

"Ding"

The coin in his hand flew into the sky and landed steadily on the back of his black gloved hand. Harvey's eyes were indifferent and calm,

"front"

He murmured, "You're lucky, go away and continue serving Mr. Nestor."

Saibo snorted, and split the rope that bound his hands with a dagger. Hearing this, the man trembled with excitement, got up and ran towards the distance.

"Just let him go like this?"

Saibo asked with some reluctance, Harvey shook his head indifferently,

"It was my choice just now, and I'm fair, so now it's your turn."

"Ding"

The coin flew up and down again, and Seb took a look, then whistled,

"Oh, on the flip side, it looks like he's running out of luck."

"boom"

The traitor who had just run 20 meters shook his body, fell to the ground, struggled a few times and then lost all vitality.

"Ah, this is the charm of choice. The same choice often leads to different results. I think I have a deeper understanding of fairness."

Harvey followed behind Saibo, and the two of them were like friends traveling far away, walking towards the distant oil tanker and chatting with each other,

"You see, after removing all the pretense of life, we should live in such a more real state. I feel that I have rediscovered this world, a more real world."

He said to Saibo very seriously, with that terrifying face, it made this scene even more intrusive, and the latter was squatting on the ground, taking out weapons from the black bag, assembling them, and strapping grenades on himself, and then Stuffing a loaded automatic rifle into Harvey's arms,

"You know how to use this thing, right?"

Saibo put the ghost face on his face, touched his chin and said to him, "I think you should smile more, really, you are so intimidating now, those criminals will be scared to pee when they see you."

"laugh?"

Harvey looked at Saibo suspiciously, he put the assault rifle aside, picked up the coin,

"Ding"

It flew up and landed in his hand, Harvey looked at it, and then showed a more ferocious smile,

"Front, ok, I'll laugh more in the future, you see, I'm going to leave everything to the fairness of chaos to decide now, I just need to act... I don't need to choose anymore, I feel that my life It's a weird feeling to be freed... I've never done it before, and I'm kind of, uh, uncomfortable."

He is holding a heavy assault rifle as if holding a child, with a puzzled expression on his intact right face,

"Do you know how it feels?"

"Of course I understand."

Seber reached out and patted Harvey on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You have to learn to adapt. This is the life you decide by tossing a coin, isn't it? You just need to act and leave the choice to fate. I used to be like that I did it, I think it's good, it's great, being a little heartless will always make my life happier."

"Shall I follow you in?"

Harvey scratched his chin thoughtfully, "I've never done such a crazy thing before, but it's quite interesting when you think about it."

"Hi buddy."

Seber loaded the magazine into the rifle in his hand, he pulled the safety, and said to Harvey, "You forgot again, you shouldn't make your own decisions, you just have to act!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot again!"

Harvey patted himself on the head, took out the coin, "ding".

"front..."

He looked at the coin in his hand, silently put it away, and then lit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth. Seber thought he needed to calm down, but the moment the smoke rose, Harvey stood up and picked up the cigarette. The grenade was pulled away with lightning speed, thrown into the cabin, and then he rushed in with his assault rifle in his arms.

"Hey bastards! Die! Here comes the superheroes!"

Leaving Saibo standing behind with a confused face, a moment later, he slapped himself hard, and then rushed in, and inside, there was already blood flowing .

It was also ten minutes ago.

Wearing sunglasses and wearing a windbreaker, Wurz walked into the cabin of the abandoned oil tanker with a vigilant expression. Behind him were more than a dozen armed boys. He also led several dogs. This was to guard against Batman. As for the raid, in the long-term offense and defense, these guys already have a very feasible plan for how to fight against the Batman who fell from the sky.

Wurtz's iconic big backed head is gone, he is now dressed like an ordinary Gotham citizen, and there is a lunatic wearing a battle armor and a mask outside. It is the greatest kingly way.

Wurtz understood this very well. His family was from Italy. He was born in the United States, but he could not speak English very well. Yes, in the cabin with the deck removed, 800 million US dollars is piled up in front of you, like two real mountains.

This is true. Before Gordon investigated the bank, Liu brought out all the cash and hid it here. Now he was taken out of the police station by the clown. Under the threat of death, Liu finally compromised.

"Hahaha, my friend!"

Wurtz spoke unintelligible English, and opened his arms towards the clown, while the clown standing on the pile of money cheered, and threw the banknotes in his hand towards everyone. The entire cabin was filled with green banknotes flying.

He slid down the mountain of money that was at least 5 meters high, just like riding a slide. Instead of hugging Wurz, he asked,

"Where's Maloney? Where's the posturing Italian?"

"he died."

Wurtz picked up his cigar, took a deep breath, and lowered his head to hide his fear. He had seen Maloney's body with his own eyes. It was shot through the lung lobe, nailed to the wall with a knife, and then doused with gasoline and burned. , He endured unimaginable pain before he died, which was enough to make Wurz terrified.

If he could go back to that day more than a month ago now, he would never find a clown and ask him to find a way to kill Kevin... The scene of more than a month left a deep impression on Wurtz of hell. It was engraved in his heart, even if he was sleeping, he couldn't sleep comfortably. The loaded gun was placed under the pillow, not for self-protection, but to commit suicide when that bastard came in to relieve the pain.

"Oh, that's a poor fellow. I actually liked him."

The clown showed a mocking smile on his face covered with white oil paint, and then he heard Wurz ask,

"What are you going to do with your half?"

Yes, he paid half of the money he hired the clown to kill Batman, that is to say, half of the money in front of him belongs to the clown.

Faced with this problem, the clown shrugged his shoulders. He stretched out his finger and waved it back. The members of the clown gang who followed him carried the buckets aside and poured some pungent liquid on the piles of piles. neat money.

Seeing this, Wurz's eyes widened suddenly. He wanted to stop the clown, but a knife was held around his neck. He saw the freak in front of him winking at him and said,

"I am a very simple person. My life and philosophy are very simple."

He chuckled, showing a more and more nasty expression,

"I like dynamite, gunpowder, and gasoline...you know what they have in common?"

The clown approached Wurtz and whispered in his ear,

"They're all cheap."

He reached out to take the cigar from Wurz's mouth, and then threw it behind him, "Boom", the gasoline caught fire and ignited violently. With his hands tied, Liu, who was still on the top of the money mountain, let out a cry of fear. Shouting, but to no avail, the flames burned more and more, Wurz watched the real money being burned to ashes, his heart was bleeding, he said gloomyly,

"It's not all your money here!"

The clown winked at him,

"So I only burn my half...look at you!"

He looked at Wurtz in disgust, and slapped his face with the knife in his hand, as if looking at something disgusting, he covered his nose exaggeratedly,

"You are always thinking about money, but I think the criminals in Gotham should have a higher level of pursuit. You won't, you will never be able to do it...but it doesn't matter, I will teach you!"

At this moment, two smoking gadgets crashed into the cabin, the clown's eyes widened suddenly, he pushed Wurtz out, and then jumped into the abandoned cabin to leak out In the sea, the next moment,

"boom"

Violent flames and explosions swept everything, amidst the shattered banknotes and flames flying, a hoarse devil-like voice sounded in the cabin,

"Hey bastards! Die! Here comes the superheroes!"