I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Harley baby, you can't do this, did you forget our relationship? Tell them, I don't know Bruce Wayne at all, we really don't know each other..."

Among Jack's howling ghosts, the prisoners rushed up, and tied him with Bruce like a zongzi, lifted it above his head, and happily transported it to the high wall.

The long staff in the doctor's hand didn't know what weapon it was, and the arc power released was very powerful. Even Bruce, who had been specially trained to resist high-voltage electricity, was briefly fainted by the electricity. Even if I wake up now, my whole body is numb, and I can't exert any strength at all. I can only let the prisoners tie themselves to the pillar.

Opened his eyes and tried hard to look forward, but Bruce's whole body was agitated, and his eyes widened in an instant.

I saw that the gray mist was everywhere in the range of sight. Except for the high-rise buildings, the mist was like a flood, engulfing most of the small buildings. Although it is impossible to see farther away, it is conceivable that the whole Gotham City might turn into such a ghost.

Afu!

Damn it, what kind of curse Gotham suffered, and why did such a tragedy appear again and again?

Bruce was trembling with anger.

However, he neglected a little. Why are the citizens of Gotham City, which has been frequently attacked by terrorists, reluctant to escape? Why are taxes and GDP still among the best in the United States?

Bruce definitely couldn't think of this, just like all the citizens of Gotham City, they would never think of it.

"It's no wonder that no one from the police has appeared so far. It turns out that they have attacked the entire Gotham City besides the lunatic asylum." Bruce frowned. "Sheren didn't come either. Maybe he was busy saving others? I just hope he will not forget to save Ah Fu..."

Bruce has just returned to Gotham and hasn't had any entanglements with other people, so what he is most worried about at the moment is the loyal old butler of the Wayne family, Afu.

And Ah Fu, like him, is also worried about his Master Wayne.

A drone flies high in the sky, and Ah Fu is sitting in front of the console, his eyes exuding a sharp chill that does not match his age, and he looks at more than a dozen screens with different file sizes in front of him.

He was searching for Bruce's whereabouts.

Although the lunatic asylum has been captured and the entire Gotham City has been enveloped by poisonous smoke, Afu believes that Bruce will definitely be fine, and he will definitely have a way to escape.

"Don't look for it, you ran out of fuel on the drone, and you can't find Bruce."

A man's voice suddenly sounded behind Ah Fu.

Almost for an instant, Ah Fu pulled out the shotgun hidden under the table, turned and pointed behind him.

"Minister Xie Lun?" Ah Fu was taken aback for a moment, "You haven't left Gotham yet?"

"There is such a big thing in Gotham, how could I leave."

Xie Lun didn't have the slightest contempt for the old butler in front of him. He knew very well that this old guy had the potential to give Superman a punch.

"Master Bruce..."

"He's okay. Call the drone back. The whole city has been enveloped by my magic. You can't find Bruce just by flying in the air."

"The whole city? Spells?"

Ah Fu's expression at the moment was the same as Bruce who was tied to a pillar.

In the command center of the Special Intelligence Agency, Waller stood in front of the huge screen with her big black face gloomy. All of her subordinates did not dare to say anything, no matter what was happening, they were all typing on the keyboard quickly, pretending to be very busy. And behind them, stood a man in a red cloud and black robe, with a white mask on his face, and two black Chinese characters-"Sura" written on it.

As for the screen that Waller was watching, a live broadcast was playing. A man who was also dressed in a red cloud and black robe stood on the roof of the Special Intelligence Bureau, pointing his finger to the sky, and a faint golden light burst from his hand.

He also wears a white mask on his face, with only one word on it-"Heaven"!

Needless to say, this is also a new trick Xie Lun made.

Xie Lun has checked that there are no comics like "Naruto" and "Death God" in this world, and he himself needs some masters to support the scene. After all, as a minister, he can't do everything himself. That's why he created a batch of vests according to the image in the comics.

The first batch is the "Six Ways of Payne", the dressing is the same as in the comics, except for one thing, they are all wearing white masks with their names, after all, they are all duplications of Sharon.

See how the response is. If the effect is good, Xie Lun will plan to "dawn" all the members in the future, as well as the 13th Guardian team.

"This is the foundation of SSS, is this the strength of Xie Lun?"

These people in the command center couldn't help but feel guilty. This man with a mask with the word "Heaven" actually supported the enchantment covering the entire city, enshrouding most of the citizens. As for the man behind everyone who wrote the word "Sura", Ability was even more intangible. He could release all kinds of weapons out of thin air, even including small missiles, and kill all the gangsters who tried to attack the Special Intelligence Agency by taking advantage of the chaos.

In addition, there are four people wearing red clouds and black robes, they also have incredible Ability, and all the mobs in Gotham City who took advantage of the fire to be robbed were all killed.

However, Xie Lun soon discovered that the dead were all small guys. The villain bosses like Penguins, Black Masks, Catwoman, etc. had all disappeared, and I didn't know where they hid.

Is it in the lunatic asylum?

Sharon duplication "Hell Road" stood on a telegraph pole, looking at the lunatic asylum in the distance. The protective cover that ordinary people can't see is still shrouded in the lunatic asylum.

"It can isolate magic and all super-Ability, but it does not block ordinary weapons and'instinct'-type abilities." The masked Hell muttered, "It looks like it can wait for the poisonous smoke to dissipate and let NIA take over...or , Let Bruce find out the truth."

On the high wall, Bruce naturally didn't know that most of the good citizens were protected by the space spells cast by Sharon. He also thought that the entire Gotham City had been corpses in the wild under the raging smoke of this poisonous smoke. As for himself, he was tied to a pillar, and he could only watch, without any other means.

"Before you die, is there anything else you want to say?"

The doctor walked over with a stick and sneered.

Bruce glanced at him indifferently: "You are a lunatic."

"No, I'm a doctor, and Gotham is dying and needs strong medicine to heal it." The doctor opened his arms and laughed loudly. "Let’s take a look, Mr. Bruce, take a good look at this decadent City. After experiencing the medicinal bath, you will be reborn from the ashes, just like the legendary phoenix!"

"Definitely, the same is true for you, and I hope you can be cured too."

The doctor turned and glanced at Bruce, then walked away with a stick. And the scarecrow, who was silent all the time, stepped forward, raised his hand, and aimed at Bruce's face suddenly spraying a denser gray mist.

Then with a "creak", Bruce's pillar was tied up and pushed down from the wall.

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