Bruce, who was hiding in the ventilation duct, watched the old Silturk in a suit and tie enter the studio. He noticed that the bodyguard behind this guy was not an ordinary trained security guard, because he was wearing a jacket.
He also wears a cross on his chest.
Old Siltek had indeed been on guard against the Church, and Bruce thought as he stared at the scope that if he had counted on the Church's gang, he might have been able to avoid this disaster.
Not long after Old Siltke sat down, there was a commotion outside the side door of the studio. Just as a staff member walked over to check, a group of protesters rushed in.
The three bodyguards brought by Old Siltek were obviously to deal with the church. Although they may have made achievements in occultism, they obviously had never done normal security work. So many people rushed in, and they were confused.
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As soon as the bodyguard moved slowly, the protesting crowd broke through the blockade at the door. Ms. Teresa at the front rushed onto the stage, grabbed old Siltek by the collar and pushed him to the ground.
Old Siltek was also confused. He obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen. All the preparations he made were obviously to deal with the church's assassination, which was equivalent to setting up a posture to do Tai Chi.
What greeted him was a brutal punch.
The so-called beating the old master to death with random punches, the anger of this group of protesters has been ignited to the limit. There are so many people, and no one on the scene can stop them. Soon they all rushed to the stage and grabbed old Siltke.
Just beat him to death.
Although Ms. Teresa is a woman, there are also many middle-aged men among the protesters. There was a big man who punched old Siltke several times with his fist.
Old Siltek was already old and defenseless. He didn't even have the ability to struggle, so he was knocked unconscious directly.
This was not enough to explain their hatred. The protesters surrounded old Siltke and beat him hard, and soon he was covered in blood.
Bruce calculated that time was almost up, aimed at the protesters' heads, and pulled the trigger directly.
But this time the dice thrown was not blood red, but black and gold, and it lived up to expectations and was a big failure.
Bang!
The bullet grazed the head of the leading protester and flew past, directly punching a hole in the background board.
The sound of gunfire is a tranquilizer for everyone.
But after a few seconds of silence, more screams broke out. Ordinary staff members fled frantically, and protesters sought cover in the face of life and death. Only reporters who rushed in from behind captured everything.
A daring female reporter even hid behind her chair and said: "Silturk is shooting protesters! He is shooting protesters!!!! Ahhhhh!!"
Bruce fired five or six times in a row. Although he aimed at vital parts, every shot was a huge failure, so none of them hit the target successfully. The entire body was traced.
Then more than a dozen shots were fired, until the police rushed in, and Bruce withdrew from the ventilation duct. At the same time, he said in his heart: "Thank you, Naiya, I paid the publication fee of the novel."
"Happy transaction," Naia said.
Taking advantage of the commotion, Bruce evacuated the TV station as quickly as possible and came to the car. He threw the gun back and let out a sigh of relief.
"How about it?"
"Basically executed perfectly." Bruce said: "At the very least, he was paraplegic."
"Not dead? Then will our employer pay?"
"Of course he will, because if we do this, we will not only give him a break, but it will also seriously affect Siltec's stock price. We will get bonuses."
At noon that day, this explosive news spread throughout the east coast. Although all the protesters were arrested, the old Siltek was still in a coma due to serious injuries.
Moreover, reporters filmed the whole process. Anyone who knows something about firearms can see that the sniper definitely hit the vital points with his gun, but the protesters were particularly lucky.
When some people were targeted at the head, they happened to stumble over a chair, and the bullets flew past their ears. Some people were aimed at the heart, but they happened to bend down and beat them, thus escaping the fatal blow.
Under the reporter's exaggeration, this of course became one of the old Siltke's evidences, because he was indeed the only one at the scene who had the motive to attack the protesters.
Coupled with the information they had previously received from the so-called public relations department personnel, that is, the fact that Old Siltke had long been dissatisfied with the group of people who had lowered the opinion poll satisfaction, all the media were saying that it was
Old Siltek hired murderers to kill people.
What's more important is that some time ago, old Siltek was too ruthless and offended almost all his competitors. Now they are all trying to add insult to injury, including many insurance giants from several surrounding states. Their energy is
It was so strong that in just one day, public opinion was fermented to a great extent.
And just as Bruce expected, the wealthy businessman who hired them not only didn't deduct the money, but also gave them an extra 10,000 yuan in bonus, and said that they did a good job.
If old Siltek dies, his inheritance will undoubtedly be inherited by his only son. After all, no one knows that Greed is dead now.
But if the father is not dead, the inheritance will have to be postponed. This will prevent the successor from taking over the business smoothly at the first time, and will also give competitors an opportunity to do evil.
All businessmen prefer a chaotic situation to settling the matter, and the same is naturally true for the wealthy businessman who hired Bruce. Killing old Siltek can only vent his anger, but if he is seriously injured and comatose and has been rescued, then there are places where he can do anything.
Much more.
After getting the money, Bruce went into an empty house, found a computer, and began to collect information through some less legal means.
The Pale Knight watched from the side, but there was no longer any surprise.
He has now discovered that Bruce has lived up to expectations, learned well in things he was not good at, sang and danced beside the moral bottom line, and spread his wings on the edge of illegality.
You may say that he is not Batman. He is both civil and military. You may say that he is Batman. He is both civil and military in areas that Batman does not involve.
The Pale Knight was really curious about how he grew up like this.
Soon Bruce found some relatively secret information, mainly through some flight routes and airspace exchanges. He learned that there was a team coming from the Holy City and might be approaching Faraines.
"Is there someone from the Pope?" He murmured to himself in confusion, but quickly shook his head. It was public information that the Pope was dying. Looking at the Pope's condition, Bruce felt that he was not pretending to be ill.
It's unlikely that he came such a long way.
Apart from the Pope, that should be the only remaining great prophet. The great prophet went to Faraines, probably because of the disaster that befell there.
Based on the information, Bruce deduced that he brought about one or two hundred people. After thinking about it, he said: "The pope's time is running out. If the great prophet takes over the church, it will be difficult to overthrow the church."
"You want to overthrow the church. Is this a condition of victory?"
"No, but I agreed to help a friend publish a book." Bruce said: "The church will not allow this book to be published, so if you want to publish it, you must overthrow the church."
The Pale Knight naturally knew that the church was not a good thing, so he said: "What are you going to do?"
"Old Siltek should be waking up soon. He won't think that it was us who did it. He will only think that this is the church's revenge against him."
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"You want them two to go dog-eat-dog?"
"Yes, but now the power of the Great Prophet is too strong, we have to take away some of his weight."
Bruce picked up the house number from the side, put it in his arms, and then said: "Let's go back to Faraines."
Schiller and Batman were moving forward in a tunnel of the cave. Unsurprisingly, the people from the church knew about this underground cave, and they conducted a simple search inside.
But also because the cave is connected in all directions and the cabin is too far away, they were unable to search there in the end.
Schiller and Batman hurried towards the lighthouse while carefully avoiding their search.
"Are you sure you can handle the lighthouse's electrical infrastructure?"
"Of course." Batman said: "The Joker's electric shock equipment was modified through the lighthouse's electrical facilities. I checked it before and it can easily cause irreparable damage."
He cast his gaze on the box in Schiller's hand, and then said: "If, as you said, this thing can summon a monster in a lightless environment, what about the windows of the lighthouse?"
"The lighthouse is very large and the light provided by the windows is too limited. More importantly, the lighthouse is too close to the pier."
Batman immediately remembered the situation at the dock. After they sank a ship and directly hit the heads of the resting deep divers, the fog on the dock became thicker and thicker.
The fog gradually spread to the vicinity of the lighthouse. Batman still remembered that in this fog, the range of light transmission was too limited.
If the fog completely covers the lighthouse before night falls, the moonlight will have little effect.
If they cut off the power to the lighthouse again, most of the lighthouse will be plunged into complete darkness.
"Aren't you afraid that this monster will kill the Great Prophet?"
"He is not that weak, but if he is so unfortunate, it will only be bad luck for him." Schiller thought for a while and then said: "Do you still remember the curse you mentioned before?"
Batman nodded and said, "Do you have any new ideas?"
"There are two possibilities regarding the curse. Either all of us were cursed after coming here, or we were attracted here because we were cursed."
"It sounds like you think it's the latter."
"That's right." Schiller's tone deepened as he said, "Someone arranged all this and brought us here at this moment."
"for what?"
"What do you think? If people with the same special attributes are brought together at a certain moment, what do you think will be the reason?"
"This reminds me of black magicians." Batman said: "They will find some people with the same attributes to sacrifice."
"That's right, and if someone directed all of this, he might have already started preparations when the tragedy of Madeleine's family happened many years ago."
"Do you think it was the Great Prophet who did it?"
"Maybe so. I just know that it must have something to do with the church."