The Knights of the DC House

Because of Ke Wen's call to the police, the police quickly cleared up the rest of the matter. There were all witnesses and evidence, and they were a group of guys with criminal records. I didn't say that they would be detained first, then sentenced, and then sent to prison.

Rice, simple and clear at a glance.

But as Dick, who has another identity, he is curious about this masked knight in blue armor who only exists in the mouths of gangsters. His style is very similar to his master. There is no trace of being discovered, and he only exists among the attacked.

In his words, his techniques were slightly green. The criminals he had encountered did not suffer too many injuries. The most serious ones were a few broken ribs, which was nothing at all. He knew the dark history of his master back then.

He said that he would not use guns or kill people, but the question was how many of those guys who had encountered his master could still live a normal life. They were more or less defective physically, not to mention psychologically. It was a lunatic asylum.

Arkham has almost formed a fan group, but it turns out there are still a lot of guys waiting for his master to deal with.

"Hey, partner, what are you thinking about?" Claire patted Dick, who was in a trance, to draw his attention back.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering if the guy who appeared in their mouth really exists." Dick said without hiding his thoughts.

"Do you think they made it up themselves?" Claire asked with a raised eyebrow. She didn't believe her partner would think so.

"No, I'm just wondering why this guy is attacking these guys. His actions are illogical."

What? Claire was stunned for a moment. In her opinion, these cross-dressing heroes are basically the same. They do things regardless of the consequences. As long as they know you are a bad guy, they will attack you directly. It is okay to commit petty theft and murder, but those gangster gangs are behind the scenes.

They don't care at all how many interest chains are involved. It's very easy to unplug them, but after they are unplugged, new ones will come out. What to do with these, the bad guys will never catch them all.

Now Dick told her that superheroes do things logically, which puzzled her.

"I know what you are thinking, how can these cross-dressing guys have a plan to deal with those bad guys, but we can all think of the problem, why do you think those cross-dressing guys can't think of it, everyone is not a fool, right? We are doing it.

Before dealing with a guy, they will understand the guy's social relationships. In today's information-rich society, it is not difficult to do this."

"But look at the guy they were talking about, he messed up the Hellfire Gang's business twice, and then stopped doing anything. Then he went to deal with the mad dog Obik, as if he was just wandering around and met someone.

Just deal with whichever one you have."

"Sounds so funny Dick, like you're the masked knight in blue armor," Claire quipped.

"Oh, I'm just putting myself in my shoes. You should have seen my resume. I have a profiling psychological qualification."

"I know, but I'm curious who taught you this Dick."

"A man who I consider to be my father taught me about all this." At this point, Dick also had a nostalgic emotion in his eyes.

"Adoptive father? He passed away?"

"No, he is still alive and well. But it is because of him that I chose to come to this city."

"Why?"

"Because I've become so much like him."

At this point, Dick's expression also became a little complicated. There were both happiness and annoyance. Claire also knew that she seemed to have hit Dick's pain point, so she was wise enough not to continue questioning and left. And Dick also restrained his emotions.

Picking up a ballpoint pen and drawing on a blank A4 paper, he collected the confessions of the guys in the Hellfire Gang who were attacked by Ke Wen and who were attacked this time.

Reorganizing based on their words, within a short while, an image of a person wearing blue armor appeared on the A4 paper. The body parts were basically the same as the G3 armor that Ke Wen wore, but as for the face, Dick drew

It didn't come out anymore. Looking at this image with only the facial armor missing, Dick couldn't help but murmur, "Who are you, newcomer?"

Night, Gotham Port, as one of several important economic and trade ports in the United States, Gotham Port is in operation all year round. In this port, there are hundreds of billions of transactions on the White Road every year, and secretly, there are also unknown

The black trade has reached the level of trillions. As the man who prevents the city from falling completely, Batman is also a frequent visitor to Gotham Port.

As a city without sunshine all year round, the sky over Gotham is always covered with clouds. On the buildings near Gotham Port, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the large and small people standing on the gargoyle buildings outside the building.

Two figures, with their cloaks blowing behind their backs, looked at the truck driving out of Gotham Port. The two figures silently shot hookshots at another building, chasing the truck leaving Gotham Port.

truck.

"Look, what did our Kowa bring us? Wow, that's a real product." The truck stopped at an abandoned residential building, and two guys with sinister faces skillfully opened the door of the truck.

After taking a quick look, he closed it and commented to Kova in the driver's seat.

"Everyone, please pay attention. This may be the last batch of goods. I heard that Midel, who supplies us, has failed. Before Midel has told us the supply channel and next supplier, you'd better save some.

"

Cova, who was in charge of driving, knew the temperament of the guards here and couldn't help but give him a few words of warning.

"I know, I know, we will pay attention, one or two will be okay, right?" the guard said with a smile on his face.

"It's best to have one or two. If there are more, I can treat them as invisible. But as for Mr. Cobot, you can handle it yourself."

Kova also knew that he could not suppress them, so he moved out the boss Cobot. The guard also understood the temper of his boss Cobot, so naturally he did not push too hard. He responded in a muffled voice and asked the men in the room to come out to help.

He drove in and Kova drove away in another prepared car.

"Okay, guys, please be patient lately and stop touching this batch of goods. If you really can't bear it anymore, take the money from me and go find someone else."

The guard who knew the importance of this batch of goods also reminded the men who were busy in the room that they were preparing to unload the goods. The men who inspected the goods also responded in unison and continued their work at hand. As the truck door opened,

They also saw the true appearance of this cargo. Girls of different skin colors from all over the world were all tied up hand and foot. Their clothes were in tatters, and the cargo hold still smelled of excrement.

These girls, who should have been blooming like flowers in the blooming season, now opened their frightened eyes and looked at these evil people walking towards them. These bastards actually used human beings as goods to buy, sell and trade.

, and even used it to vent their animalistic desires! Seeing that there were only five guys walking towards them, these girls with their hands and feet tied could not resist much at all.

After several days of fasting, they didn't have much resistance at all, but it was already very difficult to stay awake. Seeing these guys coming, the girls who knew what they were about to encounter also screamed.

"Everyone needs to be careful! Take the sick ones out quickly and ask Jack to treat them. I'll lock the others in the cellar so they don't starve."

The two guards in charge here frowned and reminded their men. At this moment, the lights went dark, the door was closed by an unknown force, and the five guys still in the cargo hold were grabbed by a pair of invisible hands.

Their bodies flew directly outside, and the door to the cargo bay was closed as they flew out.

Then, there was a short scream and the sound of bones breaking. When the lights came on again, the guard in charge here and his subordinates had become a pile of useless people, with irregular twists in their hands and feet. And the attacker who attacked them

The guy also showed his face, wearing a black suit and a bat-shaped hood that showed his identity as the Dark Knight who protects Gotham, the brains of the Justice League, Batman.

The small figure next to him was wearing a red and black tactical uniform, with a cloak and a hood, and a samurai sword on his back. The arm guards on his hands were exactly the same as Batman's, and the letter R on his left chest was also the same.

Explain your identity, Robin.

"Even if these guys are sent to prison, things like this will still happen." Looking at the sealed cargo hold, Robin said to Batman without much respect.

"Just let Gordon handle it." Batman didn't answer, but just explained the next thing.

"Maybe we should arrest that Midel and ask him to reveal his next family and supply channels, but I heard that he has been taken care of, but I don't know if he can still hold on."

"Just do your job and I'll take care of the rest."

"Why! I can solve it, just like you said, without using guns or killing people!" Robin shouted directly at this time.

"Because I said no, your job is to assist me, not to make your own decisions."

After saying that, Batman clicked on his universal belt, and the Batmobile parked in the dark rushed out, stopped in front of Batman, jumped into the driver's seat, and then looked sideways at where he stood with his chest crossed.

Robin was secretly unhappy. Robin's face was already irritated by Batman's indifferent attitude, but he still consciously got into the co-pilot's seat. With a burst of tail flames, the Batmobile drove out on the street.

A gust of wind swept away. In the car, Batman watched silently holding the steering wheel.

"Let me drive."

"no."

"I can drive."

"no."