American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The Bounty Hunter Guild was indeed extraordinary. Both the location of the mission hall and the things they saw and heard inside gave the two of them a novel experience. It was as if they had arrived in the future, with electronic products everywhere, dazzling them.

If it were ordinary people from a normal world, their eyes would probably be as big as copper bells at this moment.

But this was Gotham, the DC Universe, where unreasonable things happened all the time. This was nothing yet.

Gotham had been flooded with inexplicable chemicals since ancient times. Some people gained immense strength after drinking them, drinking milk like crazy, until they eventually suffered from osteoporosis.

Others became狂 (kuáng, mad/ferocious) after getting tattoos, feeling like they were gods.

And then there were those who, with nothing better to do, electrocuted themselves, easily turning into Frankensteins.

In short, the technology in this world was a mess. No matter how chaotic and confusing, whether advancing or retreating, no one cared. It was a melting pot anyway.

Following the map, they arrived at the special area. As Cindy had said, there were two burly men guarding the elevator leading to the lower level.

In front was a row of turnstiles. Those with valid credentials would have the turnstiles open automatically. Those without would get no reaction.

Seeing it so close yet being unable to enter, Jim couldn't help but feel anxious. He pondered whether to rush in to investigate.

Just then, the elevator sounded, and the elevator doors slowly opened. A familiar young black boy, wearing huge headphones, walked out with a relaxed expression.

Jim's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, "Black Panther! GCPD!"

Black Panther was startled and instinctively wanted to run away, but in the next moment, he quickly reacted. This was the Bounty Hunter Guild. What could the police do? Besides, even outside, the police couldn't do anything to him. He was not an ordinary person now, with a body temperature that could easily reach six thousand degrees, a heat that was almost instantaneous.

Such high temperatures could almost instantly melt bullets.

He could run amok in the city, and the police couldn't do anything to him!

Looking at Jim Gordon and Harvey Bullock, Black Panther nodded slightly, glanced at 心底 (xīndǐ, the bottom of his heart), who was following behind them with a look of amusement, and Black Panther understood almost everything.

It seemed that these two had paid a great price to come here and meet him, even selling themselves to the Bounty Hunter Guild!

Black Panther shook his head and walked over slowly.

"Jim Gordon, I've heard of you. You're the only one in the entire Gotham Police Department who can be trusted. Of course, that's what Little Cat told me. I don't really believe it myself. As far as I'm concerned, no police officer is trustworthy, but you seem to be a little different, so I'm willing to give you a chance to talk.

Say, you shouted so loudly just now, you must have something to ask me!"

Harvey's eyes were about to pop out. He had seen many stray children, and they were basically all bluffing, inherently weak, only using a grumpy attitude to protect themselves. He had never seen one like this, who could communicate normally with the police in a calm manner, even with a hint of superiority!

Jim also frowned slightly: "If you know Little Cat, that's great! Tell me, did you send the bomb to the police station this afternoon? Who asked you to send it?"

"Please, this is the Bounty Hunter Guild. I'm just carrying out a mission.

As for who issued the order and what their purpose is, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, I didn't do a very good job on this mission. I only took out a few key targets. There are still twelve whiteboards left that need a simple lesson. I need to train and I'm a little short on time, so I haven't been able to free up my hands!

If you have any compassion, maybe you can go back and give them a reminder, but they probably won't appreciate it!"

"You don't need to worry about that. You just need to answer my question!" Jim said coldly.

Black Panther nodded: "That's right, I did it. My mission target was Officer Robert and his gang. What's the problem?"

"Good, since you admit it, then you're under arrest for the murder of a police officer!"

Jim took out handcuffs, ready to step forward and cuff Black Panther. The two burly men behind him changed their expressions and stepped forward at the same time.

Harvey was on full alert, even preparing to draw his gun, but Black Panther smiled lightly and raised his hand in a gesture to stop.

The two burly men paused and returned to their original positions.

"Jim Gordon, right? You've come to the Bounty Hunter Guild headquarters and you want to arrest someone here? Are you still asleep, or are you daydreaming?"

"Shut up, come out right now, put on the handcuffs, and come back to the police station with me!"

To the surprise of the two men, Black Panther gently clenched his fist, and a stream of molten iron dripped to the ground through his fingers. With a sizzling sound, it quickly turned into a thin iron sheet.

In this way, Black Panther melted the handcuffs into molten iron right under their noses. Such an unscientific scene really surprised the two men.

Jim was immediately stunned.

Black Panther nodded slightly: "If there's nothing else, then I have to go and carry out my next mission. Although I'm a special person, I still haven't completed the guide's assessment. I'll give you a piece of advice. If I were you, I should listen to the guide, otherwise you'll find that the more you act on your own, the more wrong you'll be!

So goodbye, I hope that next time we meet, Officer Gordon won't do such a stupid thing again, unless you can gather overwhelming power, or the Vengeance Foundation is destroyed!"

After saying that, Black Panther walked away leisurely. Jim Gordon and Harvey Bullock stood there dumbfounded, and the people around them with strange eyes quickly disappeared. It wasn't until a few minutes later that Jim Gordon slowly raised his head, the shock in his eyes gradually dissipating.

"So that's it, so this is a special category member, really special enough!"

Jim shook his head with a wry smile. The real culprit was found, but he couldn't be arrested. This was probably Gotham's destiny. He turned around and said to Cindy, who was standing in the distance, "You said before that after completing the entry mission, the debt can be wiped out, right? Can I see what missions there are?"