[Comprehensive British and American] Final strategy achievement

"Oh, I hope Mr. Wayne is not constipated." Leona pretended to care for Bruce Wayne's body in a lively manner. She said casually, "Anyway, he is not the main target this time... My target is these few days."

A rotten old man with a fat head and a big heart."

John Fred's cheeks twitched and he looked terrified. Leona admired his ugly expression for a moment, then she turned her attention to the other people in the conference room.

John Fred is the largest shareholder of Fred Industries, and the old men on the board of directors also play a pivotal role in Fred Industries. There are two people in the conference room, Bruce Wei, the chairman of Wayne Group

Well, he doesn't care about anything. The person who is mainly responsible for negotiating business with Fred Industries is Lucius Fox, the president and technical director of Wayne Group. There is also a young male secretary standing behind Lucius.

His legs were shaking like he was playing a lute, but Lucius himself looked calm.

"You should all know me - unless you don't read the news or newspapers." Leona sat on the conference table and swayed her legs.

"If you want money, I can give you money." Fred swallowed.

Leona smiled, "Yeah, you know my identity, I think you should be able to realize that I'm not here for money."

She took out a transparent injection from her small shoulder bag, "I investigated the manufacturer of the syringe and found that it was produced by a subsidiary of Fred Industries... When I was in SCU prison, those two unlucky guys thought

Inject it into my body, what does it do? Tell me."

Fred's lips twisted, "I don't recognize this injection, kid."

"I guessed that you wouldn't tell." Leona smiled sweetly, "But it doesn't matter, I don't have to ask anything."

"The police will be here soon!" A gray-haired old man yelled sternly, "Whether you are doing it for money or something else, it's best to give up now and leave here. Fred Industries is not someone to be trifled with!"

"The people in the police station are all useless people, and you are stinking worms." Leona played with the injection in her hand, "Are you threatening me?"

She jumped down from the conference table, grabbed the old man's neck, and put the needle close to his carotid artery, "Find out who is in control of the situation... Maybe I should test the effect of this injection on you?"

"

The old man's face turned green, and Leona giggled and let go of his neck.

The middle-aged man sitting at the end of the conference table moved his arm, and Leona raised her head keenly.

The glass fragments scattered on the ground flew out like arrows, directly penetrating the man's palm.

Blood spattered out, and the man covered his injured hand and screamed in agony.

A gun rolled to the ground.

"He came to the meeting with a gun? Did he intend to murder you?" Leona said in surprise, "But many people in Gotham have the habit of carrying guns with them... Doesn't this seem surprising?"

She picked up the gun and found that it was a specially made gun with special patterns carved on the handle and a gorgeous appearance.

"It's mine." Leona cheered.

The old men on the board of directors even began to sob. They prayed to God crazily in their hearts, praying that the police would come quickly, praying that Leona would let them go, praying that Leona would go to hell right now...

The sound of police cars could be heard faintly downstairs, and a few seconds later, the landline phone in the conference room rang.

The people on the board of directors looked at each other, and no one dared to answer the phone.

Leona walked around the crowd, picked up the microphone on tiptoe, and said in a brisk voice: "Hello, this is Leona Brandt. If the police dare to rush up, I will kill everyone and take their bodies."

Hanging outside the hotel, I will keep my word."

There was a heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, and Gordon said: "Leona, revenge and killing are not the right ways to solve the problem. You have a chance to choose. Now walk out of the hotel and leave with us. I guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way."

harm."

Leona looked at the ugly faces full of fear in the conference room and said into the microphone: "Do you know what I think is the most ridiculous thing, Director Gordon? That is, you understand Fred Industries'

Everyone at the top has human lives on their hands, and their crimes are enough to serve them eight hundred years in prison, but you still have to protect them because they are taken hostage by me. You understand that I will cause harm to society, but you

Your kindness prevents you from using lethal weapons against me..."

Although those deadly weapons may not necessarily have an effect on Leona.

"You said that if I give up resistance, I won't be harmed. But if I don't leave with you, will you hurt me? I bet you won't let your men do this." Leona said maliciously

Said, "After all - I'm still a child."

"Leona, don't do this!" Director Gordon begged, "Don't kill people, don't choose such an extreme approach. Your behavior will only make others fear you, and you won't solve any problems!"

"You see, everyone in this conference room is scum, including me." Leona said, "Scum enjoys the same treatment as good people. They are protected by the police, even if they are unfortunately caught... I heard

The food standard for criminals is quite good?”

"Leona!" Gordon yelled.

"Just kidding." Leona said, "I am indeed very curious about Arkham, but I don't want to go in and experience whether prison food tastes good yet."

"What on earth do you want to do? Leona Brant!" Gordon demanded.

Leona hung up the phone.

She walked to the broken glass and looked at the dark and solemn Gotham City with overlapping buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. She opened her arms and said, "I want to announce my arrival!"

Dramatic lines.

Once this kind of line is spoken by an actor on the stage in an exciting tone, it means that the plot has reached a climax.

In the play, only heroes and extremely evil people can say such lines. Of course Leona is not a hero, she can only be the latter.

Her eyes were burning with fire, strange emotions filled her heart, and her whole brain was filled with a strange feeling of excitement.

"Although the plan has gone awry, it doesn't matter. I have already thought of an alternative plan - a better plan." Leona turned around and stared at Lucius Fox, who had been silent.

"You are the technical director of Wayne Group," she said. "Do me a favor and hack into all the communications in this city and project the channels."

"...You know I won't do this, child." Lucius looked deeply at Leona, "You still have a chance to turn back, give up, you still have a chance to return to the sunshine...Don't let it go

The darkness will swallow you up, and in the end, you will find that you do not control the darkness, but the darkness controls you!"

Leona's spiritual power circled Lucius's mind.

She laughed softly, and then her laughter turned into hysterical laughter.

"I found something interesting..." Leona walked up to Lucius, her eyes sparkling, "You are a truly decent person, I will not kill you. In fact - I very much agree with Gordon

Director and Nightwing’s words.”

"'Violence is always the worst way to solve problems', 'Revenge and killing are not the right ways to solve problems'..." She said softly with a singing voice, "Of course this view is correct, but in Brother

It's not okay to talk about this. When I entered 'Gotham' and understood everything here, I found that Gotham has only one rule - power!"

"As long as you have power, you can commit crimes, and the police can do nothing to you. The law is just a decoration. As long as you have power, you can kill at will, the police will become your accomplices, and the law will not punish you. As long as you have power, you can

Get everything you want, there are loopholes in the rules everywhere in this city, people with power ignore the rules, and people with insufficient power take advantage of the loopholes in the rules."

Leona leaned into Lucius's ear and said with a smile like a well-behaved little girl who was having family time with her grandfather: "Batman, Nightwing, Robin... all of them are the same. They are actually the same as those criminals."

There is no difference. They are also powerful people, and they are also people who ignore the rules. They use their own power to suppress crimes, while criminals use their own power to commit crimes. From the purest point of view-the two parties are just using power.

The means are different, but the purpose is different.”

"Violent suppression of crime is just laziness. They can obviously rely on the law, right? But instead of relying on the law, they use the lowest method. This is because they know that the law alone cannot suppress crime. Therefore, violence is not the purpose.

, but a means." She said, "The same is true for me. Killing is not an end, but a means. I kill the people I want to kill and the people who deserve to be killed, and I do not advocate meaningless killing."

"There is no need for you to kill, child." Lucius persuaded stubbornly, "What problem do you want to solve? I will help you, I swear on my soul!"

"I don't need help... No, I need your help." Leona clapped her hands and said, "You are helping me by helping me hack into Gotham's communication projection system!"

Lucius looked at her silently.

"You know, Mr. Lucius Fox, good and honest people generally have weaknesses. People often praise such weaknesses as virtues... In fact, it is indeed a virtue, but under certain circumstances it can become a weakness.

." Leona turned the gun thoughtfully. She walked up behind an old man, pointed the gun at his temple and said: "Help me hack into the system, or I will make a hole in his forehead."

"I know you will definitely help me, Lucius. You must not bear to watch these people die in front of you. After all, you are a kind person." She smiled sweetly.