A middle-aged man said to the TV camera during an interview.
At the same time, more people claiming to be witnesses appeared on television cameras.
"Batman? Yes, that's him! Let me tell you, man, he's so cool, ten times cooler than all the descriptions you can find about him on the Internet!"
"He suddenly jumped out and beat that psychopathic Hundan hard!"
"Doesn't anyone care about that spider guy in armor? I'm telling you he's so handsome. My phone recorded the whole process. That armor, and his power - didn't you see that monster being killed by him?
How far can the kick fly?
And his palms can project some kind of energy attack! Energy weapons! Do you know what this concept is?"
"..."
The incident in the central business district immediately detonated the small Thunder City, and almost instantly everyone knew that Batman was coming to Thunder City.
All media rushed to the scene immediately. After learning about the situation, many people couldn't help but exclaimed that what happened today was nothing short of a miracle.
A heavily armed madman broke into the largest shopping mall in the city with a variety of sophisticated firearms and ammunition. This may have been destined to be a day that will always be remembered in the history of Leicheng - in a completely different form from now. That
The shopping mall might have been littered with corpses, and countless people might have died at the gunpoint of that madman. He would have created a bloodbath that would shock the world for many years to come.
But none of that happened, it was just thanks to two people.
Batman caught the madman before he could fire the first shot. Some witnesses said that he didn't even realize what was going on because the process was so fast. In less than a minute, all the abilities of the pervert
All means have been eliminated.
With zero losses and zero casualties, Batman and Spider-Man undoubtedly accomplished the almost impossible today.
"I just walked to the door at that time and was about to go out!" A young girl said with regret, "I might have been dead now!"
"There is no doubt that this is something the Sheriff's Department will never be able to do. I think the city owes him today..."
"What? No, Batman didn't kill that man." A witness shook his head in denial when asked the relevant question, "Oh yes, I know, he died, but that was not done by Batman."
"What? Who killed that? Then how would I know..."
"..."
The scene was being cleaned up. Agent Luo Yajun left the team alone, lit a cigarette and casually walked to a deserted corner.
"It was you who fired the shot."
Batman's voice sounded from high above.
"Don't talk nonsense. The scene was in chaos. Who knows who fired the shot?" Luo Yajun groaned.
But they all knew that it was Luo Yajun who fired the gun, and Aslan Khalifa died under his gun.
Yes, he knew that this was a death row prisoner, and he might be re-sentenced to death within a few days after being recaptured. And wasting effort to kill such a scumbag would not only bring forward the death date of the other person, which is unnecessary, but might also require him to make up for it after he returns.
In the last report, if you are unlucky, you may be criticized and punished.
But he doesn't care, he just enjoys the pleasure of destroying the scum.
"But that's not what I asked you to talk about. I have something else to show you."
Luo Yajun said and took out a transparent evidence bag.
Batman appeared behind him at some point and reached out to take the bag.
There is a bullet lying quietly inside. The logo on the bullet is clearly marked in detective mode.
Stark.
"One of the bullets used by that pervert." Luo Yajun said, "There are many more. All the equipment and instruments he used have this label."
Luo Yajun changed the subject.
"Of course, I know this is not true. That stinky guy named Stark, is he your friend?" Luo Yajun couldn't help laughing, "I have to say, this is a way of framing the blame.
.....They are very creative, but also very stupid.
No one really believes that your steel guy would build such a boring thing, right?"
Although the weapons used by the perverted murderer can be considered well-equipped, they are obviously different in style from those produced by Stark. At least so far, Iron Man has brought weapons that are shocking in various fields.
Sanguan's high-tech product, this kind of mediocre firearms and ammunition does seem a bit low to him.
But Luo Yajun changed his mind.
"Oh, wait, just pretend I didn't say anything. Then I thought about it, and suddenly I thought about it and felt that there are quite a few idiots..."
After all, Secret Service Branch 9 was once a secret organization, and it had its own set of intelligence management and control. Therefore, Luo Yajun knew better that in terms of rhythm, one should never overestimate the IQ of some netizens. Sometimes the direction of public opinion really depends on the rhythm, as long as the intensity is in place.
White can be wiped black, and black can be washed back to white.
"But tell your friends not to worry, no one will pay attention to this." Luo Yajun said, "We will ensure this. There is only one small problem, and that is the person behind this murderer, the person who provided him with these equipment
Guys with evil intentions..."
Turning around again, Batman was gone.
"...Oh, good." Luo Yajun lit up a new cigarette, "I guess you've got it done."
...
Sojitz Technology.
Naoya Iwanaga stood in front of the huge screen in his office, squinting at the reports about the central business district.
"Outrageous, no one mentioned weapons at all..." Naoya Iwanaga said to himself, "Batman, how could he happen to appear there?
There were no casualties, it’s unbelievable.”
He groaned.
"It seems that this lunatic is just talking about being great, and that's not the case at all. Just treat this as a failed investment..."
The assistant asked from the side: "Then the plan will be cancelled?"
"It's not necessary." Naoya Iwanaga said, "Let's stick to the original plan, keep this matter hot, and try to draw people's attention to Stark weapons.
Although the effect is definitely not up to our original expectations, it is better than nothing. This is just the beginning, wait until the next step..."
The TV screen suddenly changed and a new video appeared.
Naoya Iwanaga was stunned for a moment and looked at his assistant: "Who is playing this?"
"No, sir. I didn't move the remote control..." the assistant said hurriedly.
Looking at the screen again, Naoya Iwanaga's eyes shrank and he almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest.
The picture showed a driving black car, and he recognized it as his own car at a glance.
The situation inside the car was clearly captured, and there was even audio.
It's Naoya Iwanaga and Aslan Khalifa.
"I know you seek killing and destruction, and you need attention, and need to be known that's what you do. And I just want you to do what you do best...and I'll pay you a fortune
Money..."
Naoya Iwanaga's vision almost went dark, as if the world was spinning.
He immediately realized what the consequences would be if this video and this conversation were leaked. In that case, he would be completely done.
But how is that possible? Where was this recorded from?
"Naoya Iwanaga."
A cold, hoarse voice sounded. He turned his head in horror, and almost screamed when he saw Batman standing in the corner of the room.
Like a vampire, like a silent ghost. He didn't even know how long he had been standing there, but no one in the room noticed.
"Batman!? Why... no," Naoya Iwanaga said in a hurry, "You don't understand, I can explain..."
"I have found your transfer record, a hidden account, transferred from a secret financial link to Aslan Khalifa. It is very hidden, but obviously my people are better."
Naoya Iwanaga's heart felt even colder, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
He got it.
He has the evidence.
It's over.
"Security!" He gritted his teeth, like a cornered beast, "Kick him out! Kick him out!"
This idea was obviously too naive. Batman appeared in his room, so how could he leave his security guard? As they were talking, the security guard outside the door was already lying on the floor in a mess.
"They fell asleep."
Batman walked up. Every time he took a step, Naoya Iwanaga felt as if his heart stopped.
"Now it is your turn."
"No... don't come over, don't come over!
!”
"..."
A few minutes later, the president of Sojitz Technology had a bruised nose and face, multiple fractures on his body, and was hanging from the ceiling in a state of embarrassment.
"This is a warning to all the scum like you on this planet."
Batman has stepped onto the window edge, his dark cloak fluttering in the moonlight.