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Some people say I am a Frankenstein, some say I am the richest man in the world, some say I am a playboy, some say I am a ghost death... No, those are all wrong. Luke Shall stood in front of the Wall of Origins and said lightly, "I'm just a genius." to read chapters ahead go to https://www.pa treon.com/Lordbritonovels This is a translation and English is not my first language, but I am striving to improve. This fanfic doesn't belong to me I am just translating the novel. original novel link:- https://m.qidian.com/book/1020709230/catalog if you are the original owner and want me to stop translating message me

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Chapter 27-The White Reaper

Under the arrangement of Jim Gordon, Lamborghini crossed the cordon without hindrance and disappeared into the distant street junction.

This scene happened to be seen by Victor Zavi not far away. As one of Falcone's three killers, Victor hated Batman deeply, and it was he who left indelible in his chest. Branding.

"Boss, you guessed it right. Those cops are all rubbish. They let Batman go without firing a shot."

Victor punched the wall and stared at Jim Gordon in the gray jacket. It took him a long time before he looked back and said every word.

"The police are useless, there are us, remember... tonight is Batman's death, he is not dead, we die!"

Everyone gave up, and a chill rose inexplicably.

Victor looked around for a week and continued,

"Mr. Falcone called just now. Whoever kills Batman will be rewarded with ten million dollars."

When the voice fell, the atmosphere immediately became strong. This group of carefully selected thugs was hideous and fiery eyes, like lunatics who had been drugged. In fact, they did take drugs.

To eliminate the horrible shadow left by Batman, before coming, Victor distributed the nerve granules that had just been produced to his men.

Once they take the medicine, they will become fearless lunatics as long as they start fighting.

...

Lamborghini drove quietly on a quiet, uninhabited street. Inside the car, Emily looked straight ahead, sometimes frowning, sometimes letting go, thinking about the scene just now.

Like the FBI, she is well aware of the situation in Gotham City. This city is the worst and most chaotic place in the United States. Corruption is rampant, ranging from the mayor and police officer to the police officers.

Wanting to find a good policeman here is tantamount to idiotic dreams.

The appearance of Jim Gordon gave her a new perspective.

Luke smiled, "What do you think? I haven't spoken."

"The policeman just now!"

Emily turned her head and said, "Why did he let us?"

"Because he is Jim Gordon!"

"You know him?"

"do not know."

"Then how do you know he will let us go?"

"Because he is Jim Gordon!"

With the same answer, the same number of words, and even the way of pronunciation, Emily hummed angrily, "Don't perfuse me."

Luke shrugged. He couldn't say: This is how it was set in the comics. Jim Gordon, the only good policeman in Gotham City, Batman's old partner, has a beautiful daughter with a very high IQ.

And you, Emily Song, the elemental heroine who controls the power of the three elements of water, ice, and fire, sounds very powerful, but she is a marginal character who doesn't even have a serious introduction.

As I was thinking, I remembered the rapid ticking sound in my ear.

"Warning! Warning! A dangerous attack is found and the automatic defense system is activated."

A miniature turret appeared on the roof of the car, and blue electric lights shot out from the muzzle, hitting it at a distance of six meters from the body of the rocket.

boom!

An explosion came from the rear, and the whole car shook.

Luke's face changed slightly, and he squeezed the steering wheel, controlling his direction with all his strength.

At the same time, a large truck appeared at the crossroad in front, and a dozen guys with submachine guns jumped out of the carriage and fired frantically at the Lamborghini. While shooting, they screamed and rushed forward.

The bullet rained down on the car body, splashing countless sparks, and then bounced off. The armored Lamborghini was like an armed tank, standing still in the rain of bullets.

"Who are they? Why are they attacking us?" Emily yelled.

"Apart from the gang, who else is there."

The ambush happened so quickly that Luke had no time to analyze the situation. Seeing that the mob was getting closer, he quickly turned around and drove in the direction he came.

Just a few tens of meters, a row of headlights suddenly appeared in front of him. Several black Mercedes-Benz cars were lined up in the middle of the road. There were thugs holding bazookas beside each car. Victor Zavi was at the front. At times, he put on a decent suit with a white flower pinned on his chest, as if he was paying homage to someone.

With a roar full of pleasure, the earth shook suddenly.

The mobs holding the rocket launchers leaned back one after another, and the rockets rushed out of the magazine and flew towards Lamborghini whizzing.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the citizens above the floor who were awakened by gunshots covered their mouths, with horror in their eyes.

The next second, time resumes circulation.

A blue electric beam flew out, the front rocket exploded instantly, and two more electric beams flew out, hitting two rockets respectively, and the last rocket burst out of flames, rubbing against Emily's desperate gaze. Passed the body and hit the building next to it.

boom!

The explosion came from the left, and the Lamborghini was almost blown off.

"Damn it!

my car! "

Luke yelled, but before he finished speaking, a familiar red dot appeared on the screen.

Two electric lights flew out, followed by a roar enough to pierce the eardrum.

The fire occupies the entire field of vision, and the Lamborghini that has not yet landed flies again, and the body shakes violently as if it will be torn apart in the explosion in the next second.

The successive attacks completely angered Luke, his right foot slammed on the accelerator, and he rushed forward desperately.

Seeing that the front of the car was about to rush into the flames, Emily couldn't help screaming.

"Close your eyes."

"what!"

The girl looked at him blankly.

Luke turned his head.

"I said, close your eyes!"

The cold tone was like indifferent eyes, Emily shivered inexplicably, lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly.

Two seconds later, an electronically synthesized sound came from my ear.

"Start annihilation mode."

Annihilation mode, what is annihilation mode?

Emily was a little uneasy, and was about to ask, a white light flashed in her pitch-black vision, like lightning piercing the sky.

The street suddenly fell into silence, as if the falling steel needle was about to touch the place. The citizens lying on the window opened their eyes and looked at the white lightning that was thicker than the calf in disbelief.

Lightning struck the Mercedes-Benz, and then formed an electric shock zone based on this, and the dense arcs exchanged back and forth. Before Victor Zavi could open his mouth, his vision fell into darkness.

The body trembled violently under the electric current shuttle, and even burnt black marks appeared on the surface of the skin.

With just one blow, nine thugs including Victor were killed. This scene not only made the citizens look stupid, but also the group of drugged lunatics came to their senses. Look at me, I look at you, Some hesitate, but no one backed away.

Luke turned the front of the car and pointed the blue electric gun muzzle above the front of the car at them.

"The target is locked, do you want to attack!"

Luke took a deep breath and said indifferently.

"Don't keep one!"

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