Chapter 69

[Everything will be under control. ]

Batman sat in front of the Batcomputer, still recalling this sentence in his mind at this time.

He has seen many arrogant people who think they can handle everything, but in the end, there are countless people who capsize in the gutter.

The corpses of countless young superheroes with innocent dreams who came to Gotham in the past and tried to save it could fill an entire room.

This is one of the reasons why Batman especially hates people who don't understand Gotham coming here, dictating to Gotham vigilantes, and acting without authorization.

But when the girl who looked like only a child said this, he didn't feel that ridiculous.

It seems as if this sentence is just describing a fact, rather than a goal or ambition.

When he fought against Stark before, he found in him the confidence and edge that seemed to guarantee victory. Obviously, the leader of the black organization also had this tendency. Even Gin, who is a cadre, is cold and arrogant and never treats ordinary people as human beings.

——Perhaps this is the Eastern proverb: "Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black"?

Batman calmly continued typing on the keyboard.

No matter what the black organization did, and what gave them such confidence and confidence, he would try his best to be fully prepared. Those who are blinded by arrogance or temporary success will never make it to the end.

"How are you going to deal with it?" After Batman left, Gin asked: "I remember you didn't tell me the relevant content." "

There are a few relatively complete plans, but they are not enough." No more in Batman The strangely sweet and cute person in front of him looked calm at this time, with his eyes lowered slightly, as if he was thinking about something: "The people in Gotham are different from people in other places. The diversity of species here determines many universal solutions." It must be used with caution."

"Moreover, I need to refine and screen the alternatives, and then set up backup plans and backup plans. Only by being fully prepared will I not be passive when something goes wrong."

The pen rolled around on his fingertip a few times, and Q asked: "What do you think? Gin?"

The white-haired man's eyebrows were cold and emotionless: "If it were me, I would find a few role models to scare the monkeys."

Gotham people are like this If you have seen this kind of thing too often, then the killing will be more bloody and more frequent.

They are all smart people and will always behave.

Q smiled: "This is just your current thinking. If this task is entrusted to you, you will never complete it like this."

Gin raised his lips and said "ha".

After spinning the pen in her hand for the seventh time, q's eyes lit up slightly: "I have found the optimal solution that kills two birds with one stone and can maximize the use of all available resources. As expected of me!"

She praised happily. He raised his face, and then realized that he had some strange emotions that he couldn't control. He quickly sat down and looked like a leader, with a strange smile on his lips: "Gin, tell me, what happened to the previous king of crime? Where is the dead one?"

The cold arc of the white-haired man's lips widened, looking bloody and cruel, with a faint and strange excitement: "I see."

At the same time, he also understood

why the idea of q had begun to take shape but was delayed. Haven't told Batman yet.

The Dark Knight would never approve of this approach.

Of course, this approach is also crazy and eccentric, but it is exquisite.

Seeing that his confidant had understood what he meant, Q felt very satisfied. It's good to have a partner to do things for her. She doesn't need to spend too much time explaining, he can understand and automatically improve the plan. With his IQ and ability, it will only make the action more perfect.

"I will arrange it immediately."

The black windbreaker raised a sharp arc, Gin left the top floor, and Q thought for a few seconds and turned on his smartphone.

Miss Stark, who works in the organizational research department, started her artificial intelligence: "It's time to start screening, Friday."

"At your service, Miss Stark."

After 15 seconds, the screen lit up.

The face of the black-haired young man appeared on the screen. His right eye was wrapped with a bandage, and only a small part of his fair to sickly skin was exposed. His long eyelashes were like crow feathers, projecting from the depths of his kite-colored eyes. Very deep shadow.

The smile on his face was as irresistible and attractive as a poppy.

"Good evening, everyone."

When Batman found out about this, the impact could no longer be stopped.

Stark of the black organization should

not be underestimated. He used some method to accurately screen the target targets without making any mistakes. Then - they brought out a terrifying sniper weapon.

If he hadn't been monitoring Gotham's network situation, and Red Robin was watching from the side, and he had just improved the technology because of his fear of artificial intelligence -

he didn't even know if he would have been kept secret until the end.

Batman looked at the process of bewitching the young man that could not be preserved and captured by ordinary means, intercepted by black technology with a heavy expression.

Even when he looked at the preserved evidence, he would inevitably feel frightened, and might even be led into a trap by his words unconsciously.

This is no longer an inspiring speech. Batman thought, this could even be called [brainwashing].

It only took such a short time and a few words, but the effect was terrifying. Even he found these words to be terrifyingly inflammatory, not to mention those who were already being targeted. They will only be more likely to fall into the trap set by the black organization early on.

Should I say that they are worthy of Q and Dazai Osamu? What should be used can be used, and we are not willing to waste any of it.

The advantage of this matter is that the time and place are favorable and they have all the advantages. Ideas and plans that usually seem difficult can be well implemented and implemented at this time.

——For example, this can be regarded as an eccentric approach.

Batman had never encountered such an operation before.

After all, not every organization can produce a terrifying worry-taker like Osamu Dazai every hundred years, not every target group has nearly crazy beliefs and obsessions, and not every place is like Gotham. .

They really figured it all out.

Batman had already classified these people in the black organization as the highest danger level, but now he transferred these people out,

re-established a classification, and raised their treatment to another level.

After doing this, he contacted Director Gordon: "You don't need to worry about citizen riots anymore. What the police have to do now..." His tone was

calm but a little heavy: "... is to protect useful personnel in various forces. "

Gordon: "?"

"A bunch of stupid people!" Penguin listened to the report from his men, and the fat on his short and fat body trembled

with anger : "He was led into a trap after just a few words. Trash! Trash!!"

The subordinates in black suits stood beside him with low eyebrows and did not dare to say anything.

Penguin's chest heaved and his eyes felt dark.

It had only been a few days, and his dislike of the black organization had already reached its peak.

It was fine to be plotted before, and it was disgusting at best, but now what the black organization is doing is simply burying dirt on top of his head!

The Penguin himself hates the unorganized and undisciplined violent elements who make up the majority of Gotham citizens. When the Joker was still alive, those idiots regarded the Joker as their belief and were casually incited by the lunatic. , but each one is crazier than the other, with amazing fighting power. Every time he is involved, he will be so angry that he wants to cut the clown into pieces.

The clown finally died, and he thought they had finally settled down after a while, but before the sparks were extinguished, someone poured a handful of oil on them!

"Does everyone have brains that are used to hit the wall?! Damn, that Q killed the clown and became a new god? She is a new god! She even hates to kill the clown in that way. They think they are a group of Can a former follower of the Joker live a good life?! He was just used as a gunman and counted money for others!"

Penguin rarely gets so angry that he loses his temper. They started from scratch and got to where they are now step by step. They are a group of people with a stable mentality, but the operations of the black organization are too arrogant!

Not only were the chess pieces that he had calculated well to muddy the waters now been used by others, but even some members of his own organization were instigated by Dazai to rebel, making him feel the ultimate provocation and insult.

The damage this incident caused to Penguin and Black Mask was undoubtedly huge, and in addition to these, there was also a Red Hood who was squatting and sniping extremely efficiently.

Gotham's police even broke with them, no longer maintaining the superficial balance, and began to arrest the culprits who plunged Gotham into chaos. What's more, with the help of Batman, it is almost impossible for them to have an informant. Survive the police.

"How long until the Italians arrive?" Penguin said in an irritable and cold tone.

"Soon," the confidant beside him said quickly, "They are very active. They must have been jealous of

the interests of Gotham for a long time. They will arrive in Gotham the day after tomorrow at most."

"Okay." Finally there is something. Feeling comfortable, the Penguin's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he nodded, with a sneer on his lips: "What if the black organization is more crazy and scheming? In the end, what counts is force. Without enough force to support it, I Let's see what fate they have to plot!"

It's just a new organization that started out as an intelligence agency. It has only been taking root in Gotham for a few years. They were allowed to take control of Area C just for Gin's sake. I really thought that I was a weakling who could follow Take control of the entire Gotham!

Even at this point, Penguin is very confident in himself. While he was making people more vigilant to guard against the behavior of some extreme lunatics who would trade their lives for lives or even trade their lives for the lives of a group of people, he took out a tube of reagent from the secret room that he had stored as a trump card for several years and studied and observed every day. .

Thinking of the content of the experiment, his face became excited and distorted: "Don't the black organizations also make medicine?"

"I want to see if they can cure this kind of medicine!"