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Dark night in Detroit.

The sky was pouring rain, and pedestrians were hurrying down the streets wrapped in clothes, subconsciously avoiding the dimly lit alleys.

Despite the announcement of the legalization of vigilantes in the United States, superhero groups like the Justice League will come out from time to time to crack down on criminals.

However, the world is too big, and the heroes are too busy.

At this time, on both sides of an alley, four or five cars were blocked, and many black-clothed people walked down from the vehicles on both sides.

They converged on both sides of the alley towards the middle.

Pedestrians saw the posture, basically how far to hide, this posture is not a gang fight, or a drug and firearms trade.

“Did you bring anything?”

The boss of the Bone Spur Gang, with a group of subordinates, asked the group of people in front of him.

Opposite is the underground arms dealers in Detroit, and not only in Detroit, but also in the surrounding cities, gangsters often come to them to buy arms.

This time the person in charge of the transaction was a big fat man with a shiny face.

He grabbed a cigar and waved his hand to the subordinates behind him: “Boss Ian, it’s not the first time we’ve done business, we understand the rules, hurry up and inspect the goods, pay the money with one hand, deliver with the other, be faster, the Justice League dogs have been around recently, we have to be careful.” ”

A few horses behind him brought a few boxes and opened them on the ground, all of which were weapon samples for this transaction.

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning exploded in the sky, and the light shone brightly, illuminating a black shadow in mid-air, flashing!

“Who? Damn, Ian, you don’t bring a note, do you?”

The fat man of the underground arms dealer subconsciously touched his gun, and everyone in the Bone Spur Gang on the opposite side was also vigilant, and took out the weapons he was wearing.

Bone Spur Gang boss Ian snorted coldly: “Bah, you don’t come to this set, I think you brought a strip here!”

Before he could finish speaking, a black figure in mid-air threw a dart at the bottom.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Someone on both sides was hit by a dart, although he was not killed on the spot, but he also shot blood, which was unbearable.

“Put down your weapons, then go to the police/police station and turn yourself in, and I’ll let you go!”

A young boy who looked to be about eight or nine years old appeared from the building on the left side of the alley, wearing a dark red combat uniform, a black cloak behind him, and an eyepatch on his face, with an angular face.

In his eyes, there is a coldness that is not as good as this age.

“Watch out for Bartman!”

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“Is Bartman here?”

“Light, light, find Batman and tell me where Batman is!”

The gangsters on both sides of the city ignored the strangely dressed little boy, each with their guns pointed at the sky, looking for the sound of a certain night knight.

“Bastard, dare to ignore me!”

The little boy was furious, and he jumped from a building about fifteen meters away, and his body jumped a few times on the walls on both sides like a nightingale in the night.

Finally, it landed on a car parked in the alley.

“Ian, leave this kid to you, the others continue to stare around, Batman may appear at any time!”

The fat man’s words completely angered the little boy.

He shook his hands with silver darts between his fingers, and waved them with his hands.

All the darts are fired.

Whew!Whew!Whew……

On the ground, the distance of the attack becomes shorter, and the accuracy of the darts is greatly improved.

Eight darts were fired to the left and right, and only a few bloody explosions were heard, and the major arteries in the necks of the eight gang members present were severed, and blood gushed out.

“Bunny, whoever dares to kill me!

The greasy big fat man spat out the cigar in his mouth, raised two Uzi pistols in both hands, and shot at the little boy.

Da Da Da …

Uzi’s rate of fire was extremely fast, and the little boy hurriedly lifted the cloak behind him to fend off the bullets.

At the same time, the body ran quickly, rushed to the wall and suddenly turned back, waved his hands again, and the darts shot in succession, killing several people on the spot.

“I’m not called Bunny, I’m called Robin!”

The little boy rushed into the middle of the gang, and two special throwing sticks appeared in his hands, and one person singled out dozens of people.

Thundered!

Thunder streaked across the sky again, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Above the tall building, a team of people wearing hooded killer suits and carrying bows and arrows were also secretly watching the battle, and the leader stared at Robin and said to everyone;

“Kill Damian Wayne, only in this way will the League of Assassins not become Bruce Wayne’s private force, and will not become an affiliate of a disgusting organization like the Justice League, kill Damian Wayne, for the League of Assassins!”

“Kill!”

This group of warriors of the Assassin League rushed out, shuttling through the buildings, and finally jumped into the alley.