The track of dawn in the world of American manga

Chapter 2 2. Coming, coming, a hot man is flying with invincible steps

"Boss, that slut broke into the Gotham Police Station. We have a mole here. We"

"I don't want to hear this! I just want Catwoman's body and my things. Get it done before that bat appears. If you can't get it back, blow it up."

You know how hot that thing is!

Once the result of the leak is that I and my family will die first, you and your family will follow."

"I understand, boss."

After a brief communication, harsh gunshots rang out in front of the Gotham Police Department office building.

This group of madmen under the Penguin quickly mobilized more forces. Before the police from various places arrived to support them, they armed themselves with automatic weapons and entered the building that was supposed to symbolize urban order.

Of course, the police, who could maintain a superficial balance of power with the Gotham gangs, also became ruthless in this situation. Chief Gordon, who had received the news in advance, had opened his arsenal and mobilized the police on duty to hinder the progress of the gangsters.

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A large number of civilian staff working overtime were asked by the director to evacuate through the back door, and it was certainly impossible for the director himself to abandon his subordinates under such circumstances.

But for Commissioner Gordon, the most important question now is:

"Did you make the call just now? Who are you?"

Wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, the heavily armed Chief Gordon held an automatic rifle and frowned at Mason, who was being escorted by three police officers.

The young man's face was full of innocence, and he acted as if he was a harmless and good boy who was accidentally involved in tonight's crazy situation.

The moment he saw the director, he honestly handed him the sword-shaped hard drive in his hand, as if throwing away a hot potato, and then made nonsense to Gordon:

"I am an informant placed by Batman in the Penguin Gang. I usually maintain a single line of contact with Mr. Catwoman. Today we closed the net and obtained the most important thing from the Penguin.

As a good, law-abiding citizen of Gotham, I believe the police are capable of protecting this important item."

Gordon's eyes widened.

What?

Batman also started placing undercover agents among the gangs?

How come he, an old comrade of Batman, doesn't know about this?

The director glanced at the hard drive in his hand, and then at the police officer behind him. The police officer pointed at Catwoman who was being rescued on the table by emergency personnel outside the office, indicating that what this guy said might be true.

After all, who in Gotham doesn’t know that Catwoman and Batman have an affair?

This is basically a semi-open secret.

On Gotham's "Villain Forum", super villains often joke about Catwoman being Batman's little pet, which once made the very independent female Snitch very unhappy.

"You stay here!"

Director Gordon waved his hand and asked the young man to stay in the office. Mason glanced at the sky along the window. The black and white bat light reflected on the gloomy clouds was a little reassuring in the current situation.

"I can help."

Mason spread his hands and said to Commissioner Gordon, who was about to leave the office to stop the crazy gangsters:

"I betrayed the Penguin Gang, and they won't let me go. You should know their way of doing things better than me. I risked my life to send Catwoman and this thing to show my sincerity.

At least give me a gun."

"boom"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the entire floor shook violently, and the sound of explosions coming from below made everyone on this floor change their expressions.

That was definitely the sound of heavy weapons bombardment.

A few timid ones were already lying on the ground shivering, but Gordon staggered up and rushed to the window to look down. He was shocked to find that a few bastards from the Penguin Gang were unloading from their carriages and could be carried on their shoulders.

The kind of "little cutie" launched on the Internet.

"It's crazy!"

The director cursed and looked back at Mason.

The latter had already snatched a semi-automatic rifle from the hands of a young police officer who was almost stunned, and turned around and rushed into the weapons warehouse next to him for who knows what he was doing.

Two seconds later, Mason rushed out with a pack of grenades, raised his hand and shot to break the glass, then picked up another grenade and pulled out the latch.

Although he didn't understand why the Gotham Police Department had something like this that ordinary police officers couldn't use at all, the young man still adjusted the force and impact point according to the throwing trajectory marked in his eyes, and took a step forward.

Throw the grenade out.

There was a loud explosion, and people underneath the five-story police station building were thrown upside down.

Director Gordon lay down by the window with his helmet on and fired a row of bullets with the "African Shooting Technique" to suppress the fire, and then took the time to take a glance.

The grenade thrown by the young man landed squarely on the gangster's pickup truck loaded with heavy weapons. The explosion completely destroyed the opponent's dangerous firepower point.

"here you go!"

The chief clenched his fists and smacked the wall with excitement. The other police officers also looked at the brave Mason eagerly, hoping that the other party would strike again.

"R!P!G!"

While Mason was hurriedly putting on a body armor, a female police officer's shrill scream sounded from the other side of the floor. A group of people screamed and crawled to the ground, while rockets fired from below

On the wall of the top floor, a violent explosion directly blew away half of the wall.

"Director, they are rushing up from below!"

Suddenly, the armed police guarding the stairs rushed upstairs with shields full of bullet holes. The disgraced Chief Gordon grabbed his gun and ran over to support him. Before leaving, he warned:

"You, young man! Although I don't know who you are, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Help us guard this place. Batman is already on the way!

To hold on is to win!”

"Then why don't you give me a good gun?"

Mason pulled two more latches, and threw the grenade in his hand along the blasted wall with an almost perfect trajectory.

Amidst the loud noise, he grabbed a helmet and put it on his head, brandished his rifle at the director, and shouted:

"I need some accessories to modify this thing. Your weapons are terrible! They can't compare to the firepower of gangsters. Someone in this police station must be lining their pockets."

"It's all in the arsenal. Find it yourself."

At this time, Director Gordon, who had already led people to get stuck between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, was immersed in his "dream of gunfights" and shouted without looking back.

A few seconds later, there was the terrifying sound of a grenade exploding in the elevator.

Mason threw away the grenade at hand and relied on the perfect trajectory of the combat assistant to blow up all the gang's support vehicles. Then he turned around and rushed into the weapons depot. The seriously injured Catwoman was also transferred here by two policewomen for emergency hemostasis and suturing.

Operation.

The young man rushed in and opened the weapons cabinet, looking for suitable weapon components based on the newly unlocked rifle drawings from the engineering branch on the light screen in front of him, and took a moment to glance at the pale Catwoman lying on the table.

"Master, master, I risked my life to protect your wife. If this doesn't make you favorable, then it's just a different treatment."

at the same time.

In the dark night sky entering the city from outside the city, a black bat-shaped aircraft with an extremely cool appearance was flying through the clouds at extremely high speeds.

The man sat firmly in the cockpit as if he were sitting on his own throne, with a black cloak covering his tall body, and the mouth exposed under the bat mask on his head also outlined a serious and cold expression.

"Alfred, I need real-time monitoring of the war zone."

While replacing the various components on his cool multifunctional combat belt with assault combat accessories, he said something to his butler and assistant in the communication.

"Okay, Master, Wayne Industries just launched three state-of-the-art communication satellites last month. Maybe we can 'borrow' them for use."

An old but gentle voice sounded in the communication, with a hint of complaint, saying:

"In addition, you really need a new full-time assistant. An old person like me has poor sleep quality. Do you need me to prepare an emergency cabin for Ms. Selena?"

I heard she was seriously injured.

Judging from the current situation, the lady who loves stealing may be the most likely matron of this generation of the Wayne family."

After a few seconds of silence, the master sighed and said:

"There is a war going on, Ah Fu, please be serious. We are approaching the battle zone and will conduct an emergency air landing in three minutes. You will control the aircraft to provide me with fire support."

By the way, track Oswald's private communication signal. He went too far tonight and it seems he needs to go to Blackgate Prison to calm down."

"Okay, Master, the non-lethal fire suppression system of the Bat Fighter is now online. I wish you a smooth journey after dinner. Don't forget to bring Ms. Selina back.

She might be able to host the charity dinner tomorrow night as temporary hostess."

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"As expected of the Gotham Police Department, this arsenal has everything it should have and everything it shouldn't have! It's too much punishment."

Mason looked at the hastily assembled assault rifle in front of him. While the appearance had not changed drastically, the addition of multiple additional components made it thicker and gave it an unfamiliar professional feel.

The label that popped up on the light screen proved its change:

Name:M14 assault rifle

Quality: standard items·poor workmanship

Features: Precision aiming component·Large-capacity drum component·Recoil weakening component·Under-mounted grenade component

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item description: You just put various accessories together in a more effective way. This is far from the secret of engineering, but it is a good job, novice.

Successfully complete an engineering creation assembly and your engineering branch skill proficiency will be improved.

"boom"

Just as Mason inserted the round drum into the gun case, a violent explosion broke out outside the weapons warehouse.

The strong impact shattered the glass on the entire floor, causing the policewoman behind him who was suturing to scream. A slip of his hand caused Catwoman, who was lying on the table with her breasts half exposed, to twitch in pain.

"Hold on! Don't be afraid! Girls, we can win!"

Mason stood up from the wall, felt dizzy and inserted a black grenade into the under-mounted launch tube. He wiped the blood on his face and shouted to the two policewomen in front of him, and then to Catwoman who was staring at him.

Thumbs up.

Then he took a deep breath, ran out of his hiding place, and fell to the ground with a tactical sliding tackle.

In front of him, the armed police officers led by Chief Gordon had been completely suppressed by the gangsters who were coming up. Seeing that the large group of people were about to rush out from the stairs, Mason raised his gun and pointed it over there, shouting:

"Get down!"

"boom"

Amidst the low vibration, black grenades flew out from the muzzle of the gun and hit the guys rushing up the stairs. At this moment, Mason saw the leader. Isn't that the leader who was knocked unconscious by him?

Hello!

You should just lie there honestly to have a bright future!

"boom"

As the leader, whose face was covered with blood, watched in stunned silence, a small-caliber grenade fired by his useless brother rushed towards him and hit him in the chest. The violent explosion then submerged the entire staircase.

Using a weapon like a grenade indoors would undoubtedly be suicide, but we can't control the current situation so much.

In the commotion of demolition, Director Gordon, who was temporarily deafened by the explosion, got up in disgrace and saw the young man who called himself "Batman's informant" rushing out with a strange-looking gun.

He stood above the collapsed stairs, holding a gun in both hands in a not-so-standard posture. With the support of combat assistants, the place covered in dust and smoke could not block his sight at all.

The floating aiming frame in front of him was constantly moving, locking onto the approaching figures one after another.

The elongation of the preset red dotted trajectory makes the scene in front of them once again give young people the illusion that "I am playing an FPS game in the real world."

"Think of this as my farewell to Oswald. Not only did that stingy man ask me to drop out of school, he even swallowed the insurance compensation left for me by my father whom I never met!"

Mason shouted loudly.

The next second, the sound of gunshots like shelling beans rang out in the bombed-out stairwell, and the gangster's attack was quickly suppressed.

But they have many bad moves.

Seeing that this group of useless police officers guarded the building like a god tonight, the Penguin who was commanding below gritted his teeth and made a gesture to the younger brothers beside him.

Soon, homemade Molotov cocktails were thrown at the messy building in front of them, quickly igniting a large number of files and papers on the first floor. The fire intensified. Gangsters also rushed out quickly, and others came from behind.

The arriving car picked up the barrel of explosives and pushed out several large barrels of gasoline.

They want to execute plan B.

Bury this building and everyone and everything in it.

"boom"

A gunshot came from the top floor, and Ma Zi, who was rolling a gasoline barrel, was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. Then there was another gunshot and the boy holding explosives also fell to the ground.

"There are snipers! Take cover!"

Someone shouted, and the aggressive gangsters suddenly panicked.

Mason, who was standing next to the blasted wall on the top floor, dropped the empty drum in his hand, took a magazine from Director Gordon lying next to him and inserted it into the gun body.

He glanced at the "shooting proficiency improvement" prompt that appeared on the screen like a flash on the screen, then glanced at the movement below, and said to Director Gordon, whose head was covered with blood:

"If that person doesn't come, we will be blown up to the sky."

"What? What did you say? Louder, I can't hear you!"

Director Gordon pointed to his bleeding ear and shouted to Mason, causing the young man to sigh helplessly.

Director Gordon has the belief to serve the citizens, the will to uphold justice, and the loyalty to his friends is even more impressive. Most of the time, he can be called brave and resourceful.

The only drawback is that the frontal combat effectiveness is a bit poor.

You think it would be great if you were a Rambo who could defeat a hundred people by yourself?

"He's coming! Look!"

Just when Mason was about to use combat assistance to hit a few gangsters to intimidate the opponent to delay, Gordon, who was temporarily deaf, grabbed his wrist and pointed to the sky with joy.

The young man looked up.

An extremely cool black Bat fighter flew through the sky above the police building like a ghost. It made a flexible turn in the air and a rapid-fire machine gun emerged from the belly of the aircraft. It plowed towards the ground like an airship.

of ground suppression.

A sweeping sweep dispersed the Penguin gang members, and several more smoke bombs were thrown into the ground.

Then, Mason saw a black figure gliding down like a bat with open wings, and quietly fell to the ground in the chaos.

The sparks that jumped up from time to time in the billowing smoke represented the ongoing battle, but the wailings one after another made the scene in front of them look like a one-sided "massacre".

Mason breathed a sigh of relief, moved the muzzle down and closed the safety, then took off the tattered body armor and helmet and threw them aside.

He and Director Gordon sat side by side against the blasted wall, looking at the chaotic battlefield below as if they were watching a movie, and then took a crumpled stick from the director who was really relieved.

He asked the director to light a cigarette for himself.

A minute later, the Bat fighter flew over the police station for the second time and switched to fire-fighting mode.

A large amount of foamed water mist was poured down to extinguish the flames of the police station, and also drowned Mason and Gordon who were caught off guard.

"Whoosh"

As the hook gun was fired and pulled, the ghost-like man flew out of the battlefield where water vapor and gun smoke were mixed, like a bat folding its wings, and landed steadily beside Mason and Gordon as his cloak slipped.

He glanced at the messy police station, then stretched out his hand amidst the cheers of the police officers, took the cigarette from the corner of Mason's mouth and threw it on the ground.

The old man stared at the young man and said hoarsely with his slightly changed expression:

"Mason Cooper, a Gotham High School dropout, your father Robert Cooper was Oswald's confidant and was sent to prison three times by my own hands.

You are 17 years old!

Minors are not allowed to smoke.”

(End of chapter)