Time returned to 3 minutes ago.
Gotham Port at night was not a safe place. Not only his father knew this, but Robin was even more clear. He even had information that there was a drug trade going on at the port's loading and unloading area. However, he could not barge in and arrest those people. Mr Gordon said that he was casting a long line to catch a big fish, but Robin knew the worries of that upright police officer.
He did not dare … the difference in strength was too great.
A long time ago, before Robin was born, the port area was no longer under the jurisdiction of the Gotham Police Station. In the span of 10 years, that place had changed a dozen or so bosses. Finally, it fell into the hands of Gotham's mafia family, Falconi. As for Jamie, who threatened his father to sell the tavern, he and his gang were just Falconi's dogs.
Although Robin wanted to personally bring justice, he knew that the police station was powerless to provoke an old mafia family like the Falconi family. Their history was even as old as Gotham. Most importantly, Falconi had bribed more than 2/3 of the city's officials and nobles. This place was like his kingdom!
However, Robin was also thankful. Compared to other big cities, Gotham did not have those super criminals that ordinary people could not deal with. Although the Falconi were despicable, at least they still followed the rules on the surface. However, that was only the rules on the surface.
"This city is rotten to the core!"
Robin muttered to himself.
Falling into a state of deep thought required a lot of concentration. Thus, when Robin saw a pickup truck in front of him, he unconsciously slammed on the brakes, causing his car to make a 90 degree turn on the main road.
"Screech!!"
"Bang!"
Robin's head hit the steering wheel. Just as he lifted his head in a daze, a black shadow whizzed through the light and smashed into his car window.
Bang!
After being hit by the baseball bat, cracks immediately appeared on the car window. Before Luo Ning could react, he unfastened his seat belt. Another baseball bat whizzed through the front window, making a loud noise. Luo Bing subconsciously used both of his arms to block in front of his body. However, the next moment, a hand reached through the smashed window and grabbed Luo Bing's shoulder. Luo Bing was pulled out of his seat and was thrown to the ground fiercely. Luo Bing was stunned. Luo Bing was stunned.
"Bastard!"
As soon as Luo Binggang pulled out his pistol, the baseball bat swung over and sent the pistol flying. Robin's arm also made a cracking sound, and the young man cried out in pain. But the next moment, a leather boot stepped on Robin's chest. This kick almost made him lose his breath.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
These thugs mercilessly smashed Robin's body with baseball bats and other things. In just a few seconds, a pool of blood appeared under Robin, who had curled up her body.
They came here with the intention of killing!
"Come on! Bastard! Aren't you very impressive? Come on! Hit me! Catch me! Bastard! "
The guy wearing an ugly mask kicked Robin's abdomen while shouting loudly. He was like a madman who had taken drugs. Uh, in fact, because of the drugs, he had entered a state of ecstasy. A young and promising police officer was living under his feet, and he had personally defeated him. This feeling made this bad guy from the slums feel extremely good.
However, just as he raised the bloodstained baseball bat in his hand, intending to give this guy a ruthless beating, a voice woke him up from his madness.
"Hey, guys! Don't hit him. If you hit him again, he will die! "
The guy wearing a mask turned around and saw an Asian wearing a black coat walking towards them. His hands were hanging by his side, and his head was lowered. He looked like an ordinary person who had come out for a walk. He was neither tall nor powerful.
"Get lost! This is none of your business! "
The thug turned his head, deflected the baseball bat above his head, and was about to smash it down, but the uninvited guy shouted again.
"The one lying there is my friend. I say, can you …"
"Bang!"
The baseball bat in the hand of the grumpy thug slammed on the hood of the Mustang police car, making a loud noise. His patience for this stupid, damned guy who interrupted his "execution" has reached its limit. He impatiently turned around and walked towards Saber. As he walked, the baseball bat in his hand kept hitting the hood of the car. He looked like a grumpy gorilla.
"I said! I said get lost! Didn't you fucking hear me? Do you want to show off, huh? Do you want to show off in front of us? "
The black thug, who was about 1.8m tall, approached Seiber. The 1.7m tall young man looked like a weak rookie in front of this muscular man. Seiber's companions also stopped beating Robin, who was on the verge of passing out, and stood aside to watch the show.
The distance between the two sides was about 15 meters. Saber lowered the corner of his mouth and grinned. When the man was 5 meters away from him, he raised his head.
"No, I don't want to show off, I just … Oh, my God, you are so ugly!"
"You fucking said …"
"Whoosh!"
Before the grumpy thug could finish his words, Saber swung his left hand. A cold blade bloomed in his eyes under the mask. In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade pierced his soft throat.
"Ugh, ugh …"
The pain of his windpipe being cut caused him to cover his neck with both hands. At this moment, all of his strength quickly slipped away from his robust body. He blankly wanted to grab onto something, but in the end, he could only weakly kneel on the ground, unable to breathe. The life that slipped away from his body along with the fresh blood made him feel the chill of death.
However, Saber was no longer looking at him. The moment his body hit the ground, Saber had already started sprinting. When the thugs saw their comrade fall, they roared and rushed toward Saber. One of them even took out a threatening weapon from his pocket.
The next moment, a sharp blade pierced through his palm. It was only a dozen meters away, but the speed of a throwing knife was definitely not slow. It would be difficult for someone who had not undergone professional training to dodge it.
When the thug who stayed where he was hugging his pierced palm and wailing, Saber had already pointed his M9 at the head of the guy who was charging at the front.
The guy felt the coldness on his forehead and did not dare to swing the baseball bat again. He could only throw it to the ground. The remaining two guys reacted quickly. They grabbed Robin from the ground and pointed their pistols at his head. They shouted at Saber.
"Bastard! Bastard! Let him go! Or we'll kill him! He's your friend, isn't he? "
Saber did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the guy whose head he was pointing at. The guy's body was trembling. Obviously, he was afraid.
Saber felt an inexplicable emotion when he saw this. He pressed the muzzle of his gun against the guy's forehead and then pressed it down. The guy's body followed the movement of the muzzle and finally knelt on the ground.
"Turn around, buddy."
Saber said in a low voice. The guy hesitated for a moment. He saw Saber's finger unlocking the safety of the pistol and pulling the hammer back. He saw the dead body of the strongest guy, Bill, and decisively cowered. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground. He turned around and put his hands behind his head. He looked like one of those pitiful guys who were about to be shot on the battlefield in Afghanistan.
"Hey, guys, look, I have a hostage too!"
Saber waved his right hand in the air and then spread his hands. The pistol in his hand slid over the poor guy's head, causing the guy's body to tremble even faster.
"Tell me, who's your boss? Who ordered you to attack the great Officer Robin? "
"Bullsh * t! Who's going to answer your damn questions! "
A guy wearing a wild dog mask strangled Robin's neck with his arm and roared at Saber. The poor officer's face was covered in blood. His blue shirt was almost dyed red by dust and blood. He was very weak and almost fainted, but his mind was still clear. When the wild dog man shook his arm, he realized that the situation had taken a turn for the better. He opened his eyes with difficulty. His whole body was in pain.
He saw that the bastard beside his father was pointing a gun at a masked guy who was kneeling on the ground. Under the light of the street lamp, there was a corpse lying not far behind him.
"This bastard, he killed someone again …"
This thought flashed through Robin's mind. Then he saw Saber's left eye twitching at a fixed frequency. It looked like he was blinking, but Robin understood what he meant. He struggled to use his left hand to make an OK gesture.
Saber saw it and then the guy shouted loudly.
"Look at you guys!"
The two thugs who were still able to move jumped in fright when they heard this.
"Look at you bastards, scum. Look at you guys. You're like a bunch of crazy wild dogs. Barking to prove your bravery, but you don't even dare to say where your kennel is. Hey! Then let me guess. That gay Jamie sent you guys here, right? "
No one answered, but Saber didn't need to. He only needed to attract the attention of these two idiots. He took half a step back and pointed the gun at the back of the poor guy who was kneeling on the ground.
"Oh, looks like I guessed right. Jamie, that coward who only knows how to hide in the dark and let others do the dirty work. He sent you guys here to cause trouble, but have you thought about it? Once something happens and the Gotham Police is serious, your boss Jamie will only throw you guys out as scapegoats. Look at you guys, a bunch of retards. You don't even know this!"
Saber paused for a moment.
"Okay, now let go of my friend. You guys can see that he's a noble police officer. As long as you let him go, we can pretend that nothing happened! I'm an honest person. I can swear on my father's name that I won't tell anyone about this! "
The thug with the wild dog mask was enraged. He waved the gun in his hand and shouted.
"Who the hell needs your guarantee! You killed Bill, boss Jamie won't let you go! You and your damn bar, he won't let anyone go! He'll punish you! "
"Hm? Punishment … You mean … like this? "
Saber's finger was on the trigger. He tilted his head and looked at the two people opposite him. The moment he finished his sentence, the moment the two turned their eyes to him, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang"
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