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Chapter 2234

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"Do you think we're stupid? Carrying a gun for a commercial photo shoot? " The two black men didn't believe him. Holding a feather that they had just plucked from the head of a certain "socialite," they aimed at the half-naked body of the man in women's clothes.

The man in women's clothes writhed wildly as he howled, sounding like he was crying and laughing. "It's true. That's just a tranquilizer gun. "

The two black men looked at each other and shrugged, but they didn't stop what they were doing.

The gun had already been taken away by someone else during the seizure. They weren't interested in whether it was true or not.

What famous pig oil? It was just a slogan for tonight's killing and looting.

It didn't matter who the pervert in front of them was. What was important was that he had disgusted their boss, Fast Mouth Sani, so they had to torture him.

A few minutes later, Sani, who had finished his performance inside, walked out. He looked like a new man.

Leather shoes worth more than 20,000 yuan, tie clips worth more than 30,000 yuan, suit worth 200,000 yuan, and watch worth more than three million yuan. He gave off the air of a nouveau riche.

After all, the shoes and clothes were all custom-made, and the original owner was taller and thinner than him. Sani had to open the front of his suit and walk around with a big belly.

Seeing the "torture" of the two black men, his eyes widened. "WTF?"

The two subordinates turned around with smug faces. "Boss, that's how you forced a confession last time. It worked really well."

Sani's mouth moved a few times, but he suddenly felt that there was nothing to say.

Having a bunch of stupid subordinates was something he had to get used to over the past few decades.

He could only ask casually, "Did he say anything?"

The two subordinates shook their heads. "Just from his smile, I can tell that he's a commercial spy who came in to take pictures."

Sani lost interest and raised his gun. "We're about to do something big. We don't have time to waste on him."

"Wait, I have information." Because the two black men had stopped when they answered, the man in women's clothes caught his breath and hurriedly said, "I have information that's useful to you."

"Speak." Sani didn't put down his gun. His mind had already drifted to the big scene that might happen later.

If this pervert didn't say anything, he would kill him immediately.

The man in women's clothes said, "I have a video of tonight's banquet. There are scenes of them talking about how they turned the charity donations into expired goods for their respective companies and fed them to you. "

Sani made a sound of surprise and put down the gun in his hand. "Where is it?"

The crossdresser was conflicted, but seeing that Sani was about to raise his gun again, he quickly shouted, "Underwear, the memory card is in my underwear."

Sani waved his hand. "Search."

The two black men had disgusted expressions on their faces, but when they saw the gun in their boss's hand, they still stepped forward and pulled off his pants.

"Found it, Boss." A few seconds later, a dark-skinned man held his breath and stepped back, handing over the small black card in his hand.

Sani took a step back. "You take it first."

Then, he pondered for a few seconds and waved his hand. "Put this lunatic down and take him in. Find a cameraman to transfer the video and upload it online."

The two black-skinned men nodded. The one with the free hand couldn't help but mutter, "If I had known earlier, I would have let him take it himself."

Why didn't you say so earlier? I've touched Nestle's nest several times already. I have to go to the bathroom to wash my hands. No, I have to wash them twice.



A few hundred meters away from the banquet hall, Lord Wei had just put on the Bat armor in the Bat fighter that had just arrived.

In the past, he would definitely have rushed back to the base to change into the armor before he left.

But now, he had the nano armor that Luke had given him. He simply found a room without surveillance cameras, activated the armor, and changed into it on the remotely controlled fighter.

This way, it was less likely that his secret would be leaked, and it saved him time.

While he was changing, he could still look at the fighter's screen, which was replaying the scene from the TV broadcast.

The crossdresser didn't affect him at all. There were many more perverts than him in Gotham City.

Hm, to be more precise, the crossdresser was indeed a pervert, and a super bad guy should be called brutal.

After putting on the armor, he asked, "Victor, are you here yet?"

"Yes." As soon as he said that, a spark appeared. It was Victor.

Luke and Diana were in Europe, Arthur was in the Mediterranean, and Junior Bus was busy with his father's lawsuit in central city.

Judging from the current situation, there hadn't been any super bad guys tonight.

Lord Wei, Victor, and Guan Jiaxia's logistical support were enough to take care of everything.

Victor suddenly frowned. "They actually installed explosive devices on the people in the banquet hall. What should we do?"

Lord Wei also frowned when he saw the live TV broadcast.

It wouldn't be an injustice if the people inside died, but it would cause a lot of chaos.

If Gotham's upper class was wiped out in one fell swoop and the Justice and Evil Alliance was implicated, it would easily arouse the hostility of America's upper class, and they would pour all kinds of dirty water on the Justice and Evil Alliance.

After all, this was a class that had the right to speak, and was very sensitive about this kind of thing.

In Luke's previous life, there had often been demonstrations in front of the White House. What about Wall Street? It didn't take long for NYPD to come out and arrest people.

Lord Wei couldn't help but mumble, "If only Barry was here. His speed can solve a lot of problems."

Victor nodded in agreement, but he still suggested another option. "How about we contact Superman?"

Lord Wei turned his head and looked at the metropolis on the side. "He should already know, but …"

But he wasn't here. Victor had a bad feeling about this.

With Superman's speed, it would take him less than ten seconds to get here, and that was including the time it took for him to avoid the crowd and transform.

In the end, Lord Wei was a man who had dealt with many major incidents on his own.

After saying that, he put away his unrealistic thoughts. "We can't just wait for them to come. We have to think of another way. Can we interfere with their detonation devices?"

Victor said, "We can consider it. The jammer that Knight gave us should work."

Lord Wei was relieved. "Then let's follow this plan."

Under the night sky, the two of them hid in the cabin of the Batfighter and wrote in front of the virtual screen. They weren't in a hurry to enter the scene.

As the saying went, the more you did, the more mistakes you made.

If they failed to rescue people, they might as well not do anything.

Besides, the criminals seemed to have other ideas. These "socialites" were all hostages, and they didn't have to worry about their lives being threatened for the time being.

If a few of them were killed in advance, it would be their own bad luck.

In this world, even Superman couldn't save everyone.

While the two of them were discussing the rescue plan, Gotham City and the metropolis had already begun to move.

The first incitement and seductive TV broadcast, as well as the video of the crossdresser just now, had already aroused the anger of a lot of people at the bottom of society.

The two cities were entering the prelude to a big mess. 1603368927

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