My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Phew!

The huge cloak spread out like wings, and Wei Chen was as light as weightless, following the metal claws that flew out, his whole body swayed in the air.

Before encountering a strong enemy, he will not turn on the superconducting state of the bat suit.

Under normal conditions, the suit does not have the ability to fly.

So he had to use his cloak and bat claws to move at high speed in the air.

But honestly, it feels pretty good.

Gliding in the dark night sky, overlooking the night of New York, there is an unobstructed view.

Crowds walking in twos and threes, wandering street performers, dazzling billboards, and dazzling shops constitute the never-night scene of the Big Apple.

Wei Chen enjoyed this feeling very much, walking through the reinforced concrete building, wandering in the dark night. Watching the city in the dark, smelling its decay and rebirth, feeling its warm or cold veins, it was as if the city was completely in his hands.

Soon, will I have the crazy idea of ​​"this is my city"?

Wei Chen suddenly fell into the thoughts of a sage.

While swinging high in the sky, while thinking about whether he would really transform into Bruce Wayne, Wei Chen soon came to Kennedy Street.

Under the thick clouds, Wei Chen fired his hook spear and flew from a towering wall to the main building, which was far away.

Standing on the rooftop, he took out a military high-powered telescope from his belt and looked down at the surrounding buildings.

Everything looked normal. The streets wrapped in the cold wind gave off a cold and solemn smell. Occasionally, there were hurried pedestrians walking by, as well as rogues hidden in the dark alleys.

Putting his right hand to his ear, he turned on the communicator, "I've already arrived at Kennedy Street, Cullen, help me check the recent call records of the people of the motherland, especially the locomotive."

Cullen slapped the computer, "I can't find out who is from the motherland, but on the locomotive side, I tracked down a mobile phone signal that had been in contact with him, and recharged the mobile phone, which was bought in cash at a mobile phone store about nine days ago. , this is obviously not a normal exchange."

"Can the owner of the phone be tracked?"

"Well, the mobile phone can no longer be tracked, but the surveillance video on the traffic light on the street corner recorded the person leaving the store when the mobile phone was sold. Wait a minute, I will compare the facial recognition database of Walter Company."

Soon Cullen found this person, "Randy Hawkins, the gang leader of the New York Triad, has a savage and high-profile style. He controls half of the drug business in Manhattan's South District, and he is also a key surveillance target of the FBI. ."

"Very good, I seem to have a clue. Check out the places he has been in and out of recently, and the last place he appeared."

Cullen's efficiency was very fast, sending the possible location of Randy Hawkins to Wei Chen's communicator within a few minutes.

The most suspicious location was a meatpacking factory on the easternmost side of Caine Street.

Wei Chen asked Cullen to send himself the architectural drawings of the processing plant, and then swung towards the target point.

After arriving at the factory, he found that there were heavily armed gangsters inside.

In the northeast corner of the hall on the first floor, near the iron rack holding meat, I saw an old acquaintance, Butcher.

It may be that he suffered a heavy beating, and now he has fallen into a coma.

After confirming that this group of gangsters was his target, Wei Chen instantly formulated a battle plan in his heart.

First, relying on the building distribution map that he had memorized in his mind, he went from the roof of the meat processing factory to the basement floor, where is the general power control room of the processing factory.

slap!

In an instant, all the lights went out, as if the whole world fell into darkness in an instant.

The gangsters who gathered around the factory couldn't help exclaiming.

A black shadow flew across the sky, and then quickly disappeared into nothingness.

The jet-black cloak suddenly opened, like the wings of a giant bird, with a whistling sound of airflow.

boom!

A thug who moved his feet carefully, trying to check the power box, suddenly felt his right hand sink, and was dragged into the darkness by a huge force.

The thug's body flew backwards, slammed into a shelf violently, made a clattering sound, and was then drowned by many goods.

"Be careful! It's a big bat!"

"No, that seems to be Batman, my God! We are finished! The people of the motherland are not his opponents."

Someone screamed in despair.

"Shut up! Whoever talks nonsense, I'll shoot him to death! Dick, go check the power box."

While cursing, the gang leader led by him instructed his men to check the power box.

Wei Chen, who was hiding in the dark, stared at these gangsters with pitch-black pupils.

Although he can turn on the second state of the battle suit and subdue these scum in an instant, he still hides in the darkness and observes the reactions of his prey like a hunter.

The smell of fear? I can already smell it.

"Where is he!"

"My God! Dick was eaten by him!"

The panicked voice sounded from the warehouse, and the piercing mourning was mixed with the sound of gunfire, piercing the darkness of the night.

Someone tried to turn on the flashlight, but before he had time, a sudden black shadow fell on his head.

As if a cloak of black flames wrapped around his body, he pulled it into the darkness.

It's like a hunter hiding in the dark, constantly hunting for prey that is powerless to resist.

As one thug after another was dragged into the darkness, the atmosphere of fear gradually spread through the crowd.

The gangsters, attacked by fear, are determined to improve their courage with the weapons in their hands.

A burst of gunfire erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The metal bullets swept through the rows of shelves~www.wuxiahere.com~ and smashed the wooden boxes into pieces. The debris and sawdust were swept into the air, and then hit by the bullets into unknown places.

After the bullets swept away, the fear in their hearts did not diminish at all.

There were dense footsteps from all directions, and it seemed that there were countless people running on the roof.

The gunmen alerted each other, watching the enemies that might appear around them at any time.

Although they were extremely vigilant, the shadow finally came as scheduled!

Wei Chen appeared on the back of a gunman, twisted his right hand holding the gun, and pulled the trigger toward his companion who noticed it.

Da da!

The bullet instantly penetrated the opponent's calf.

At the same time as the dull gunshots sounded, all the gunmen were attracted.

Wei Chen used an anti-joint technique, twisted the gunman's right hand, and with a click, twisted his right hand into a strange angle.

Then he shot the rope hook gun in his hand, hitting the arm of the closest gunman, and taking him into a deeper darkness.

Wei Chen's actions were so fast that the three accomplices were brutally attacked before the gunmen could react.

By the time they wanted to shoot, Wei Chen had already disappeared into the darkness again.

The gunman who was dragged into the depths of the darkness let out a shrill cry!

Heart-piercing screams made this mob of gangsters completely lose their fighting spirit and courage.

The gunmen held their guns tremblingly. Once there was any movement, they would frantically pull the trigger, regardless of whether they accidentally injured their companions.

Now they have completely fallen into Wei Chen's prey.

Without using the various super performances of the bat suit, with his veteran experience and strong physical fitness, Wei Chen could easily deal with this group of gangster shooters.

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