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Chapter 1214

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In the end, the bigwigs each contributed more than 1,000 points, and most of their bodyguards contributed more than 100 points.

He received more than 60,000 experience and credit points again, but the cost of the Star of Justice was greatly reduced.

After all, it was just a decapitation tactic. Each operation and battle lasted no more than five minutes, and it only cost 3,000 points.

The host's experience points are currently 421000/500000.

Credit: 615000.

As expected, it wasn't the right way to take advantage of one place.

He could take turns taking advantage of the entire United States, and when he was free, he could also go abroad to take advantage of a certain fat sheep. That was the way to sustainable development.

If it was true that a fish's memory was only seven seconds, then criminals in the world couldn't remember more than seven months.

Luke felt that it was impossible for him to take advantage of the entire world in seven months.

Thus, even though the upgrade was close at hand, he had his clone return to New York.

Now, he preferred to use this alternate account while his main body did research in his room.

The biggest advantage of this was that it was less likely that he would be discovered.

After all, when any of his aliases appeared, they would be able to discover that Luke had an alibi, which was the best cover.

It wasn't possible in the past, but it was completely possible now.

For this purpose, Luke had already started to come up with a few new contingency plans.

When the time was right, he would carry them out.

It was April, and the cold in New York gradually faded, but it was still as rainy as March.

Selina didn't go out that night.

Rainy weather had a big impact on the stealth system, and she and Luke would try their best to avoid going out at night.

Luke didn't go to the basement to do research or train. Instead, he sat in the living room and read.

Ever since the Star of Justice clone appeared, he had been working hard to adapt to his new life as a two-headed, four-armed person.

So far, his progress had been smooth, and he could basically rest while fighting.

In the future, it wouldn't be too long before he would be able to fight on both sides at the same time. It was just a matter of habit and familiarity.

Wearing the Bat Armor, the clone shuttled through the rainy night in Manhattan, discovering robberies and robberies from time to time.

Most of the time, he wouldn't show up for such trivial matters. He would just throw some random stuff over and knock out the hoodlums.

In the future, only those who had committed the most heinous crimes would receive his verdict.

He wanted Batman's verdict to become a symbol.

In a few years, everyone in the world would know that whoever was judged guilty by Batman must have committed a heinous crime.

Killing someone's heart was most suitable for a moral role model like Batman.

Batman was past the stage of relying on small things to build his reputation.

Saving people was the goal, injuring people was just a means.

However, it was not impossible to get a concussion from a random object.

With this, those who liked to rob at night would basically have a headache for a few days.

Under the circumstances of the large-scale attack, all the gangsters knew that a werewolf had come to Clinton District. He didn't even show his shadow and only attacked people's heads.

These people could only move to other areas, and the security situation in the Clinton area improved.

Although the Clinton area was known as Hell's Kitchen, after Kingpin quietly retreated and the Hand suffered heavy losses, it was no longer as terrifying as it used to be.

However, the further south they went, the closer they were to NYPD headquarters. It would be difficult to survive there.

To the north was Central Park and the Upper East Side and Upper West Side. The security in this area was the focus of NYPD's attention, and it wasn't suitable for gangs to do business at all.

Thus, these people could only head north to Haram and East Harlem. Luke's patrol focus also shifted north. Otherwise, he would have nothing to do in the Clinton area for half an hour at most.

Compared to Clinton, which had been exploited by Matt, Luke, and Selina countless times, Harlem and East Harlem were definitely a vast world with great potential.

As for where the gangsters who had been chased out of Clinton would move next, that wasn't a problem he needed to consider.

Within the year, Luke planned to have his clone push the "war zone" to Brooklyn. Queens could be the last.

As long as these gangsters didn't move out of New York, what awaited them would be a second or third round of legal education sooner or later.

Thinking that, Luke landed on the roof of an apartment building and stood in a corner, ready to scout out the situation before continuing his patrol.

Then, he saw two people standing behind the glass window of a Chinese restaurant diagonally across the street.

He had seen one of them a few days ago, and the other … was even more familiar.

Ma Xiaohong? Why are you everywhere! He couldn't help but murmur to himself.

But he already knew why the two of them were together.

Because the person next to Matt was Daniel Rand, a rich second-generation heir who hadn't gotten his fortune back yet.

These two had just fought with the Hand at a financial company in Midtown not long ago, and were clearly even more familiar with each other now.

Looking at their lips translated by Ah Fu, the Bat Armor's smart program, Luke was a little speechless.

It's one thing to alert the enemy, but now you want to charge straight into the snake's nest?

Are you kidding me? If you've already done everything, what's the point of the Star of Justice? I'm the emissary of justice, the embodiment of love, and the best of America's nosy vigilantes. Luke was rather dissatisfied.

Although he was complaining, Luke knew that he couldn't slowly dig into the Hand's foundation anymore.

These young people were too hot-tempered, and when they worked together, they weren't weak either. It was very likely that they would beat the Hand back.

Rather than do that, he would rather grind the Hand's experience bag that he had already found, lest these hot-blooded youngsters get seriously injured.

Ma Xiaohong hadn't had it easy recently either. She had been injured too many times, and should continue to recuperate. It would be best if she didn't fight.

It was settled then! Luke made up his mind, but didn't leave. Two mini drones were already flying toward the Chinese restaurant.

At that moment, a limousine stopped in front of the Chinese restaurant, and a woman in her fifties got out after the driver opened an umbrella and walked to the entrance.

Luke raised an eyebrow and noticed someone one step behind her.

There was someone there. It was a woman, but she was invisible to a normal person.

But under the Bat Armor's multiple detection methods, she was still revealed.

It wasn't through body temperature or heartbeat, but sound waves.

Clearly, her invisibility ability didn't have the ability to defend against sound waves, and was more focused on a person's senses.

Luke moved closer to the Chinese restaurant and activated Sharp Nose.

A backup scent entered Sharp Nose.

He had a strange expression on his face. Was this … Matt's ex-girlfriend? Could it be that she and Matt had gotten into a fight, so she had gotten her mother to back her up and let Little Red, the heartless man, take responsibility and get married tomorrow?

But his idea, which sounded bold but was actually a mockery, was definitely wrong.

He also knew the fifty-year-old woman who had come in. She was Alexandra.

She was the big boss behind a financial company in Midtown, and was suspected to be an important leader of the Hand. She was the lead that Luke was keeping a close eye on.

But why would she bring Matt's ex-girlfriend here?



(Let me remind you that those who can chase her here are basically old friends. There's no such thing as a conflict.

Some old friends pick on the details, which is more of a fun question. Let's discuss it rationally and don't get angry.

After all, readers who are purely looking for trouble definitely won't keep arguing for more than a thousand chapters.)

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