After dealing with this matter, Luke and Selina waited for another ten minutes before two patrol cars arrived.
They explained the situation and handed over the scene to the patrol officers. They successfully pushed the responsibility of guarding the scene to the patrol officers.
After that, they didn't go home. Instead, they got back into their cars and shuttled through the streets of New York at night to complete their job as detectives.
The impact of the collective riot of the dead was still very serious.
However, the situation hadn't reached a critical point. There were a lot of panicked citizens, but there were also a lot of young people who persisted in scrolling through F2F and QQ on their smartphones and laptops.
Relying on F2F's "truth-in-pictures" function and the instant messaging software QQ, which had just been released on Valentine's Day, these young people spread a lot of firsthand news.
Among them, the news of Batman and the black catgirl killing the dead was the most popular.
Luke had been relentlessly building up his reputation as Batman for a long time, and he was starting to see results.
Although the people of New York tonight were very confused, most of them still believed that Batman and his partner in justice, the "black catgirl," would definitely come to save them.
After the riot started, Luke, Selina, his clone, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents led by Phil were the first to clean up and suppress the signs of a major riot.
What was more speechless was that both Selina and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents led by Phil were treated as Batman's reinforcements.
Selina was a little better. At the very least, she was quite famous in New York to begin with. The people who were saved would also know who the "black catgirl" was by swiping F2F.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents that Phil had brought were completely useless.
Most people would thank them when they were rescued, but when they were slightly influenced by the comments on the Internet, they would all run off to thank Batman.
Thankfully, Phil didn't need this kind of reputation in the first place, and S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't want to be exposed to the general public.
Besides, they had been able to kill so many dead people so easily because of Batman's two thousand enchanted bullets.
Now that most of the reputation was attributed to Batman, nobody felt that it was wrong.
If Batman's reputation could be digitized, he would have been flooded with "Your reputation in New York City + 10, + 10, + 10 …"
However, the order in New York wasn't very good.
The dead souls had spread across all three major areas of New York.
Apart from Manhattan, where Luke's nest was, which had been cleared out immediately, the ghosts in Queens and Brooklyn had been causing trouble for almost an hour.
The security in these two boroughs was not as good as in Manhattan, so all kinds of public security cases inevitably skyrocketed.
But under the deterrence of Batman, there were basically no bad cases. Most of them were petty thieves who took advantage of the chaos to rob some shops and residences.
Everyone knew that when a petty thief met Batman, he would usually break a finger or, at most, an arm. When he recovered, he would be a good man again.
But as long as he killed someone, he had to be prepared for the consequences of powder fractures. The future of a disabled person was waiting for him.
That was the consensus among the lower echelons of the New York gangs.
In addition, Batman almost didn't care about the street vendors selling weed. They had never been targeted by Batman when they were selling weed on the street.
Only the bigwigs and backbones of the gangs who sold detergent and white crystals on a large scale were unlucky.
Batman's methods had caused the gangs in Manhattan to move to Queens and Brooklyn. After all, the territory there was larger and there were more people.
Recently, the prices of many illegal drugs in New York had risen, especially in Manhattan, which had increased fivefold.
The rich and crazy financial elites were the biggest buyers of these illegal drugs, but few gangs dared to go there to make money.
Luke and Selina were too diligent.
It would take at least three months for the backbones of the drug dealers to be sent to the hospital after being beaten up.
Their recovery speed was far slower than Luke and Selina's when they sent people to the orthopedic department.
Many gangs had a lot of goods on hand, but no one was suitable to run the business.
Give them to hooligans? Stop joking. That would be giving money to these hooligans.
Also, hooligans with goods would be beaten up. Batman was such a conscientious person.
The extent to which he beat someone up depended entirely on the person's criminal behavior.
If a hooligan tried to peddle a few kilograms of goods, he would still end up with the goods destroyed. Any hooligan with a brain wouldn't dare accept so much goods.
As a result, the overall law and order in Queens and Brooklyn declined slightly, but the worst cases happened between gangs and rarely involved civilians.
These hooligans' income hadn't been stable recently, and they wanted to make some extra money when they could.
In any case, Batman definitely wouldn't be able to handle it tonight. It was just a matter of who was unlucky enough to be caught.
It was true that Luke couldn't kill all these thieves. There were too many of them.
He couldn't do that in this country where people had to kill chickens, ducks, pigs, and cows "quickly and painlessly."
If he sent over a thousand hooligans to the orthopedic department in one night, no matter how good Batman's image was, it would crumble.
Thus, most of the thieves received a "quick mild concussion," and the orthopedic department of New York Hospital was spared from the fate of being full.
Luke and Selina didn't return to their nest until six in the morning.
Selina washed up and went to bed.
The smart program in the armor had already checked everything to ensure that there were no loopholes.
Luke didn't mention it, which meant that everything had been taken care of. Selina immediately chose to catch up on sleep.
That way, she would be able to wake up in high spirits before noon with the least impact on the next day.
Luke didn't waste too much time. He quickly washed up and went to bed as well.
If there was anything else, he would sleep for two hours first.
…
At nine in the morning, Luke unhurriedly made breakfast before he took stock of what he had gained last night.
The first was naturally experience and credit points.
There were a lot of prompts. Host's final experience: 598000/700000.
Credit: 212000.
He and Selina's teammates shared the 20% contribution from clearing out more than three hundred rioting dead people in the three boroughs, and providing bullets to Phil, which earned him 40,000 experience and credit points in total.
The credit points just happened to offset the "cost" of giving Phil two thousand enchanted bullets, but the experience he gained was solid.
Then, he swallowed more than seven hundred dead people who had leaked out of the vortex on Staten Island. That was the biggest gain, which was more than 140,000 experience and credit points.
However, activating the little sun mode and the subsequent attacks had cost him 20,000 points, and his net gain was only 120,000 points.
After that, the people of the Hand illegally demolished the apartment building next door, causing it to tilt, and his nest was under pressure.
He rushed back and killed more than two hundred Hand mercenaries, which gave him another 30,000 experience and credit points.
At the very least, he was busy for most of the night maintaining law and order. Both his main body and his clone didn't get 2,000 experience and credit points in total.
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