Beauty Replicates The Strong

"Pete, I really didn't make any money. Those things were sold to those Chinese by our boss. I'm just a runner!" the boy defended.

"I really thought we hadn't investigated! You got the goods from your boss. Each small commodity was sold for three dollars at a wholesale price, and it was settled at that time, and you sold it to those Chinese for five dollars! It's cheaper than in the supermarket, Those Chinese like to buy from you! You sold hundreds of them in the past few days, and you made thousands of dollars in it!" A bastard chewing bubble gum has tattoos all over his body, talking about the results of their investigation!

"So, we don't need much, just a thousand dollars! I believe you will give us a suitable answer!" The blond gangster patted the boy's face lightly.

"I...that's the money I paid for my sister's treatment, and I can't give it to you!" The teenager didn't expect that these gangsters would actually make an investigation, and suddenly panicked, but still did not agree to hand over the money.

"Do you remember that you have a younger sister? I thought you forgot it. You thought that if you didn't give it to us, your sister still needs medical treatment?" Threat, this is Chi Guoguo's threat! That's the case with gangsters, grabbing your weakness.

"No...you can't do this!" the boy shouted in panic.

"Let go of him..." Just at the moment, a low voice sounded from behind the gangsters.

"Who are you?" The gangsters turned around and saw a strange-looking person standing behind them. This person was very tall, over six feet tall. Such a height could be considered tall among white people, at least this one. The age is still rare, this is not the age of being a big and tall person after the mulatto.

In the U.S., blacks still rarely intermarry with whites. Blacks are much taller, but the average height of whites is less than six feet.

"Oh... what did I see? Is this the Joker in cross-dressing without regrets? I admit that you frighten me when you dress like this!" The blonde bastard saw that there was only one person in the other party, and suddenly didn't think the other party could do anything to him. , So laughed.

"What are you talking about?" Without seeing the other party's actions, the guy with a dark body and mask appeared in front of him, with a pair of blue pupils staring at him, like a Beast staring at his prey. .

"You..." The blonde bastard was a little surprised at once, this speed was definitely beyond his expectations, but it still didn't make him fearful enough. So when he saw the other party suddenly appearing in front of him, he screamed in surprise.

But in a blink of an eye, he felt a loss of face, so a word beginning with the letter F came out of his mouth, and then a knife was stabbed at the cross-dressing weird.

"Juvenile, it's not a good habit to play with knives!" Bruce's face under the mask did not change at all, and then he grabbed the opponent's wrist and broke the opponent's arm as soon as he twisted it!

Hearing a "click" sound, the blonde bastard wailed directly, and the knife in his hand fell down at this moment, and it clinked on the street.

"How? It's said that a good boy shouldn't play with knives!" Bruce said, kicking him in the abdomen, kicking him curled up like dried shrimps, and then released his arms and let him curl up. Shrink on the street!

"You... don't come here!" The other gangsters saw the blonde gangster being thrown over by the other party, and suddenly took out the guy in panic, each with a knife and bicycle chain.

"Really professional, is it just useful?" Bruce's speed increased at this moment, only to see a dark shadow in front of him, all the small gangsters felt a pain in their wrists, and suddenly saw that their wrists had been twisted to a point. At an incredible angle, all the knives and chains in his hand fell to the ground.

"Okay, so the world will be at peace!" The low voice, as if coming from deep in the throat.

"Young man, don't show it when you make money, especially if you are still so weak!" Bruce said to the young man who was still curled up in the corner: "Go on, go and see your sister. You should have turned left at the crossroads ahead. That one, the little girl is still waiting for you and fell asleep on the sofa!" Bruce said, his men kept tied up with those gangster bicycle chains.

Only then did he remember that he should prepare a few ropes, and if he caught the bad guy, it would be best to send it to the police station!

Bundling a few gangsters together and then as if lifting a small bundle of firewood, they directly lifted a few people up, turned towards the far corner of the street, and disappeared into the sight of the young man.

"Oh... it's so cool!" After Bruce disappeared, the boy realized that this guy is so cool, so handsome! That dark equipment, I simply don't know how to describe it!

The boy didn't remember anything else, but he remembered the mask with two pointed ears, and the very conspicuous bat symbol on the opponent's belt.

"Batman..." said something like this, the boy rushed back towards home, his sister was still waiting for him.

The next day, there was a huge amounts of vegetable market in front of the New York Police Department, and dozens of people were piled up at the door of the police station, all with their noses and faces swollen, and some even suffered fractures.

This kind of thing quickly attracted the media, so they came one after another, and the name of a man named Batman was known by the whole New York people overnight.

According to reports, the person of this Batman is unknown, but his identity is exactly the same as that of Batman. Therefore, many reporters blocked the front of Bruce’s mansion in New York, hoping to put it on the Canadian rich and ask about Batman’s identity. Not with Mr. Bruce Wayne.

Everyone at LeTV didn't get the right opportunity, because there was no one in this mansion on this day!

Where is Bruce now? In an abandoned air-raid shelter on the outskirts of New York, this place has long been bought by Bruce. Now this air-raid shelter has become a base for Bruce. All Batman-related equipment is manufactured here!

"Afu...My battle suit still needs a few sets of ziplines. I don't want to expose my flying ability for the time being!" Bruce said to a bat battle suit.

"Okay, sir!" An old man with almost white beard and hair replied respectfully: "Master, the Ford production line is coming soon. We need to make room for it. Although it is only a small production line, it also needs a big one. Place! This air-raid shelter is not enough for those equipment!"

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