Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Everything has its own value, when a thing loses its due value, it is the time to be abandoned.

The Gotham Police Department is about to lose its value. Its reputation in Gotham City has become extremely bad. It's not a secret in their eyes, they also don't believe them.

No one expects the police officers bought by Falconi to enforce the law impartially, and they are naturally happy to relax. However, at nearly 10 o'clock in the evening, there are still people working in the police station. This is a rare phenomenon. In a busy law enforcement unit, law enforcement officers will lack a sense of dedication, and voluntary overtime work is not a common occurrence.

"Name?"

"Cyber ​​Hawk"

"age?"

"Uh... 22 years old"

"You're a Chinese, aren't you?"

"Uh, does this have something to do with the certificate I applied for?"

Seber looked suspiciously at Sergeant Gordon sitting across from him. The latter stroked his glasses, then glanced at him, picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and then shrugged ,

"Indeed, it doesn't matter, it's just my personal curiosity."

"Well, I have no reason to answer your curiosity, but if you really want to know, then yes, I am from the ancient eastern country, but now, I just want a certificate of Gotham citizenship."

Seber glanced at his father sitting next to him and Catherine, who was already lying on the table drowsy. He spread his hands, leaned on the chair, and replied truthfully, "I may have to stay in this city for a long time, so Ask, Mr. Sheriff, and I will tell you everything you want to know."

He said so, in a very frank manner, but Sergeant Gordon stopped asking, and turned to look at Dad,

"Your fellow is a very interesting fellow, and I hope he doesn't get me into trouble."

After speaking, Gordon picked up the pen, signed his name on the certificate on the table, and handed it to Seber, saying in a businesslike manner,

"Take this certificate and go to the Social Security Office, it's on 17th Street, for Papa Christian and Robin's sake, remember, your name is Cyber ​​Hawk, from Hong Kong Technical worker, you lost your identification materials, and you need to report the loss. I have entered the information into the computer. As long as you don’t talk nonsense, no one will notice. If you are not afraid of trouble, you can go to apply for a passport and the like , but I guess you wouldn't do that."

Gordon stood up with a cup of coffee, sat on the table in front of Seber, and said very seriously,

"Serber, I know you are a dangerous person, but your nature is not bad, I only have one request for you, don't cause trouble, and take care of Robin for me during the period of training."

"Okay, Sheriff! I promise, not even a fly will come near my brother Robin."

Seber picked up the certificate to look at it, folded it, and put it in his pocket. He looked up at Gordon and gave an American military salute.

The sheriff in front of him, who is said to be the last police chief who sticks to his mission, looks like a gentle middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with gray hair on his neatly brushed hair, wearing a brown coat with black inside sweater and red tie, looking like an old-school tough guy.

He wears black-framed glasses and has a mustache. From his brown eyes, you can see a look of firmness and perseverance. Obviously, unlike other policemen who are just dawdling around, this is a real law enforcer who will always let People can't like him, but they have to admire him.

"Adoption certificate for the child Catherine."

After the communication between Gordon and Sable, Dad said, "I need your help, this child, like Sable, has no identification, and according to her, she was abused in the Gotham Orphanage ...this is a poor girl."

The old man looked at Catherine with a kind of kindness unique to the elderly. The old man had never been married in his life. As he became more and more familiar with the old man, Saibo knew that the old man really treated Robin as his own son. Yes, and now, he seems to have distributed part of this kindness to Catherine. This little girl may have experienced darkness, so she is very sensible, and her father likes her very much.

Facing his father's request, Gordon pondered for a moment, took a sip of his cold coffee, and then said,

"Catherine's problem is a bit troublesome. I prefer you to adopt this child, Dad. Seber's status is not enough for adoption. I mean..."

"Drip, drop, drop"

While the sheriff was speaking, his mobile phone on the table rang. Gordon put down his glass, made an apologetic expression to his father, and connected the phone. A terrified voice came from the phone,

"Sheriff! Come here quickly, something happened to Falconi!"

Gordon's expression immediately became serious. Falconi was imprisoned by himself. The gang boss was caught at the pier. This time Gordon had the idea of ​​eradicating Falconi's gang in one fell swoop. It turned out that something happened in just two days, he asked sharply,

"What the hell happened to him?"

"He... he's crazy!"

Five minutes later, Gordon drove his police car all the way towards Gotham Prison, while Seb was holding the sleeping Catherine, sitting on the back seat of Dad's pickup, and slowly heading towards the Old Gun Bar, The old man was smoking his cigar, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and blowing the wind. He saw Saber in the rearview mirror. The latter's eyes were out of focus, obviously thinking about something.

"What are you thinking? Boy."

When the old man asked, Seber was woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Catherine who was holding his arm in his arms, and said in a low voice,

"That Sergeant Gordon, what kind of person is he? I'm curious, how did you meet? Is it because of Robin?"

The old man chuckled, galloped under the street lights at night, flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and told the story of his acquaintance with Gordon.

"No, no, I've known Gordon a long time ago, so I'm an old friend."

"That was more than ten years ago, when the old gun bar was booming. Gordon was still a police detective at that time. Like Robin now, he was not married at that time, and he didn't know Barbara. I don’t have a daughter yet, Barbara Jr., a free person. He often comes to my bar to drink after work. He served in the army, so we can talk very well. Robin was also selected by him from the police academy, but That was later, Robin was very important to Gordon, they were the same kind of people."

The old man let out a mouthful of smoke, and said slowly,

"They are all the kind of people who are proud of their profession. He is a good policeman. He never accepts bribes, and he will not be contaminated by the bad habits of those guys. He is also very good at being a man. After the previous director retired, Gordon became a police officer. Sheriff, until now."

Saibo still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by his father,

"I know what you want to ask, don't good policemen have their own emotions?"

The old man threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, and he turned the steering wheel. The old pickup turned a corner and drove into the street in front of the old gun bar. The speed of the car slowed down.

"Gordon helped you do these illegal things, more because of your help to Robin, Falconi sent those bastards to harass Gordon's family many times, those dead attackers, they every Personally, there are a lot of bad deeds and wounding and murder cases on his back. Gordon is not an idealist. He has experienced more things, so he is more realistic. Those scumbags die as atonement, so he will not Therefore arrest you."

"But like he said, don't get caught by him when he's doing something that's not that good. There's one thing wrong with this guy. He's too serious about these things."

The old man glanced back at Saibo, tilted his head, "Here we are, get out of the car, I'll probably have a good night's sleep tonight."

Saibo got out of the car with the little girl in his arms, the father turned off the engine, and the two walked towards the chained door, but just as the father opened the door, Saibo covered his mouth with one hand.

"Hush...don't make a sound, someone is inside!"

Saibo whispered something in his father's ear, then pointed to the roof, and listened carefully, he could still hear some flustered footsteps. Obviously, those guys had already noticed the sound of his father's parking.

Saibo handed Catherine in his arms to his father, then shook his hands, motioning for his father to leave here with the little girl in his arms. He took out the well-maintained Colt and M9 from his shirt pocket, deeply Taking a breath, he quietly walked into the bar shrouded in darkness.

"They're back, have you found anything?"

A guy wearing a mask was lying on the window on the third floor, looking out of the dark window. With the faint light of the street lamp, he could barely see his father holding Catherine and returning to the car. Obviously, he had already found out They, the guy whispered over his shoulder to his two accomplices who were rummaging through Saber's room behind him,

"Damn it! Haven't you found such a conspicuous thing?"

"Don't rush, idiot! I'm looking for it! Isn't it just an old man, go and kill him!"

The short guy groaned, but didn't get a response. He kicked the basket of dirty clothes that Saibo had placed all over the place with a somewhat irritated kick, only to see the clothes that Saibo had casually thrown among the dirty clothes. Doll bear, that is Catherine's baby, but it is a little too dirty, so Sable is going to wash it.

The short man's eyes lit up immediately, he picked up the teddy bear, roughly tore off the teddy bear's head, reached out and dug in the doll's stomach, and finally pulled out a small bag of salt-like stuff.

"Hey, I found it! Geoff's goddamn idiot really didn't lie to us, the boss will definitely be satisfied!"

The three of them giggled, put the thing carefully in their pockets, then walked to the door of Saibo's room, opened the wooden door, and there was a dark corridor outside, at the end of the corridor, there was an open window, just behind the bar , there was a car parked there, and a simple ladder, and they climbed in from this place.

But at the moment when the last guy entered the dark corridor through the door, a hand stretched out from behind his head and silently covered his mouth. Before he could resist, the steel gun The handle hit him on the back of the head, and the guy rolled his eyes and fell to the floor. The bang made the two guys in front react immediately.

"Attacked!"

"Get rid of him!"

They turned around and rushed towards Saibo, their actions were very methodical, the tall one raised his fist, and the short one took out his weapon, but before he could take aim, the rushing Saibo kicked and He kicked the pistol in his hand aside, and slapped him with a crisp sound, making the short man dizzy.

And the fist of the tall man landed on Saibo's body at this moment, and the second punch hit his back, and the pain made Saibo take a step back.

He immediately realized that the guy in front of him had a bit of kung fu, and he didn't seem like a gang member who only used guns to scare people. He seemed to have undergone certain training.

But just when the tall man rushed back, Saibo's body suddenly became short, dodging his fierce punch, and then kicked in the middle of the tall man's legs. The tall man let out a cry of pain, and then was punched on the chin by Saibo.

The bone cracking sound of "click" made the last short man who was about to fight back tremble, turned around and ran away. This is obviously a ruthless character, and peripheral members like them who have only received simple training are definitely not his opponents.

But just as he climbed up to the window and was about to jump off, a hand grabbed his collar and pulled him back hard. The guy fell to the ground in embarrassment, and he struggled to get up. The thing was on his head, and then there was a mocking voice.

"Hi friends, who are you?"

The short man seemed to be frightened, he raised his hands tremblingly, as if he wanted to put them behind his head, but at the moment when Saibo's gun slowly left the back of his head, a gust of green gas came from the short The cuffs of the tall man sprayed out, and Saibo, who was caught off guard, took a breath of the gas, and his brain was immediately stunned.

The first thought that came to his mind was: Damn it, he was fucked!