Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The parking lot below is quiet.

Cyber ​​was too lethal to speak, no one from the workers below spoke, but a special atmosphere formed among them, some were whispering, some were agitating, some young people had clenched their fists, especially Those who had been bullied by the gang before, and those who were driven out of the narrow island because of the gang's fighting.

The crowd selected by Cyber ​​is very good. As long as they come from a narrow island, they are destined to be in contact with that place, and there are some things that they cannot hide.

The young man's representative looked very frightened. He couldn't help but took a step back and screamed,

"But if we do this, they will be caught by the police. They dare not catch the gangsters, but they do not hesitate to catch us!"

This voice said most of the people’s psychology, so the hot atmosphere just became cold again, and Cyber ​​grinned, and he waved his hand,

"I will deal with it at the police station. I can guarantee that there will not be a police officer on Narrow Island tonight. No one will know anything we do tonight... In my name, Cyber ​​Hawk, if my The narrow island residential area can be approved, as long as you participate in the battle tonight, I will waive you 20% of the housing price!"

"You don't know the credit of the devil gang... I am the one who said it!"

Cyber ​​watched the restlessness of the audience. He gave Kevin a look. The boss of the devil gang who was well known in the dock area took a step. He took a deep breath and said aloud,

"You all know me, I am the boss of the devil gang Kevin, since Mr. Cyber ​​told everyone this today, then I also make a guarantee that everything seized tonight, the money and valuables hidden by the gangster , Whoever gets it is whoever it is, but you remember it for me, whoever dares to hide poison X! Don’t blame our devil for being cruel!”

"As long as my Kevin is still a day, Gotham Wharf will not allow those **** things! Have you heard?"

Kevin's voice fell, several gangs carrying black suitcases opened the box, and the white flowers and green banknotes were sprinkled downwards, and the passionate voice of Cyber ​​rang again.

"These are the salaries I hired you this time. You work for me. I pay you money. I don't need you to go to the battlefield. I just need you to help us maintain order. Who will come?"

The banknotes were flying in the air, even if there were people who could still think independently, they were already overwhelmed by other people who reached out to grab the banknotes in the air, and several guys hidden in the workers immediately raised their hands and shouted,

"Fuck them!"

"Take us! Boss Kevin, we believe in you!"

"Recapture the narrow island!"

Group **** is a very delicate thing. There were camps in ancient times, and there are cases of riots under the guidance of modern times. To put it bluntly, when people gather together, personal thinking has become less important, as long as emotions are in place. As long as the atmosphere is sufficient, individuals will often be replaced by that kind of group thinking.

Become blind and lose personal subjective judgment, especially in the face of the real temptation of real gold and silver. Few people can still maintain rational thinking, but now Cyber ​​needs this kind of blind emotion.

The elected representative stepped forward and shouted loudly,

"I'm going to go! Take me with me and do those gangsters raised by Biaozi!"

This young man's rebellion has completely become the shell that destroyed the worker's last point. The devil's gang popped him a gun in public, and under the instructions of Cyber, three large trucks slowly drove into the parking lot. Workers with money in their pockets were sent into three teams. In the small truck, one person received a heavy hockey protective clothing, a baseball bat or a heavy metal stick. Under the leadership of a gang of live guns, they were crowded. Get on the truck.

Cyber ​​stood outside the parking lot, and Kevin stood behind him. In front of him, there was an excited 30-something young bells and whistles. He frowned and looked at these guys like little bastards. He shook his head,

"You are all young people who want to join our devil gang. We are just a small gang now, but you also saw that our potential is huge!"

He pointed to the workers who were slowly leaving the parking lot and the voices were full. Those workers who shouted and shouted with baseball bats said to more than 30 people in front of him.

"We can launch a strong aggressive attack at any time! We want to expand! The future belongs to our Devil Gang!"

He reached out and patted on the shoulder of an excited young man, and said warmly,

"But we don't need cowards and miscellaneous people, we only need people who dare to fight hard, understand? Tonight is an assessment, I will give you weapons, rush those people into the narrow island, and throw me those **** gangs out of me !Understood? Whoever does the best, I will let him be the boss of the narrow island."

He turned to look at Sergey, who was standing behind him, a bald man,

"Sergey, take these great boys to attack Gambor's nest, don't be stingy with ammunition, if you can solve it with a grenade, don't use a knife, understand?"

"Yes, boss!"

Sergey smiled, put a shotgun behind him, turned his head to open a green gear box full of green grenade boxes, and he beckoned to those excited young people,

"Come here, one or two, go to Steve's side and get the weapon. If someone dares to play with us, I can guarantee that his TM will definitely not survive tomorrow morning!"

Cyber ​​and Kevin walked towards their SUV. A young man stood there. He was a little apprehensive. That was the worker's "representative" just now. Kevin stepped forward and stuffed a stack of banknotes into the young man's hand. I patted his shoulder and said softly,

"Joseph, well done tonight. This is your reward. Go home."

The thin young man named Joseph glanced at Kevin and then at Cyber, who gritted his teeth,

"No, boss Kevin, let me join the devil!"

"what?"

Kevin looked at his childhood friend in surprise. He lowered his voice, "You're crazy, you have a wife, a child, and a sick mom in hospital... they won't agree, nor will I Agree."

Joseph smiled bitterly, holding his money-pulling fingers hard enough to whiten, he said painfully,

"My mother...she, she left this morning...because we had no money to pay for medicine, my last money was snatched by Gambor's men, those damn, grass-killing bastards! Kevin, Look at the sentiments of my childhood, accept me! I don’t want my little Joseph to go my old way again, I have to give him a future!"

Kevin's expression became dull, he took a deep breath,

"Okay, come to the dock warehouse tomorrow morning...but you have to think about it, Joseph, if you enter the gang, you have to..."

"I understand! I am ready!"

Joseph took a somewhat old pistol from his pocket, his face full of firmness, "I will go tonight! I have already told Wendy, if I can't go back..."

"I will definitely raise Joseph Joseph! This is my promise, brother!"

This little episode happened. On the way to Narrow Island, Kevin sitting with Cyber ​​seemed a little silent. When he saw the dilapidated suspension bridge leading to Narrow Island, Kevin's fingers moved. In the dark, he looked at the blurred night outside the window, he whispered,

"Boss, you said, why Gotham is so bad, the police neglected their duties, the lawyers abandoned the bottom line, the doctors served the money, the upper city is prosperous, the lower city is wailing, and the bright Gotham on TV makes me unrecognizable, I feel like I’m living in a **** called "Gotham."

He turned his head to look at Cyber, who was holding a cigar in a cloud, and seemed to hear nothing about Kevin,

"Why do you want to stay in this city? Boss, with your strength, you will live better than anywhere."

"What about you? Kevin, why don't you leave?"

Cyber ​​didn’t look back, but asked with his eyes closed, “Let’s say it’s for Ed, hatred is only one aspect. I saw the same light in my eyes as Robin. One of my two little brothers, one tried to use the law and Justice is here to save the city, what else is going to do?"

Kevin hesitated, he sighed,

"Because this is my home, boss, I was born here and grew up here, I want to do something for my home."

"So, this is also my home."

Cyborg threw the cigar out the window and stretched his body. He looked at the confused night outside the window. "How can we abandon our home? As for how bad it will be... this is only temporary, Kevin, I believe it One day will get better, and everything will get better, right?"

"What if it doesn't get better?"

Kevin's eyes glowed in the dark, and he asked, "What if it gets worse?"

"call..."

Cyber ​​breathed out, and he stretched his fist, "Then I will make it better in my own way! The devil gang never fears those miscellaneous challenges. The dignitaries think they can manipulate everything in the world. I will let them know, They can't...at least in Gotham, they can't!"

Kevin was stunned. After a few minutes, the car was stable. Cyber ​​opened the door and walked down. The armed workers and gangs stood on the truck. In front of them, some of the Gambor gangsters had found out. Something went wrong, they shouted loudly, turned and ran out towards the rear.

Siberian ticked his finger at Sergey. The Russian big man put a thing in Siberian's hand with a smile. He turned to look at Kevin.

"Where is Gambor's nest?"

Kevin jumped on the top of the car, recognized it, then stretched his finger and pointed to the left,

"The four-story building, the boss, is between those two buildings!"

Cyber ​​was also in full view, jumped on the roof, he carried the grenade launcher on his shoulder, this kind of thing that only appeared in the war made other people dumbfounded, and also made young people who wanted to join the devil gang People yelled and were excited.

"Little Gambor will like my greetings!"

Cyber ​​put the four-story building in the night into the sight. His finger swayed slightly on the trigger. A bad smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. The black grenade surface was also used by him with poor painting skills. An ugly devil's head, this thing has 10 warheads. The last train that attacked Dukkad used one. The bald Sergey stood with the second grenade in his hand.

"Accept the blessings from the Devil Gang! Gambor, the people of Narrow Island, come to you to collect debts!"

"boom"

The crimson flame ignited in the dark. During the shouting and screaming of more than 100 people, the grenade rushed into the night sky with a scorching breath. In the dull eyes of the surrounding members of the Gambor gang, it struck precisely. Hitting the boss's floor, the bursting flame set off a searing storm in the darkness, making everyone unable to hold his head.

The quiet night became noisy from this moment.

Cyber ​​opened his hands and closed his eyes slightly, letting the hot wind blow his hair, holding the launcher in one hand, and the other hand in the air, as if enjoying this hot temperature, he shook his body , Throw the launcher to Sergey,

"Smoothed it for me!"

He carried a black straight-edged knife behind him, reached for the assault rifle, clicked, and loaded the bullet,

"Devil Gang, come with me! Tonight's Narrow Island is our hunting ground!"