Chapter 2 2. Come here, this hot man is flying here with invincible steps
"Boss, that **** broke into the Gotham Police Station, there's an insider on our side, we"
"I don't want to hear this! I just want Catwoman's body and my stuff, get this done before that bat shows up, and blow it up if you don't get it back.
You know how hot that thing is!
Once leaked, the result is that my family and I die first, and you and your family follow. "
"Understood, boss."
After a brief communication, piercing gunshots sounded in front of the office building of the Gotham Police Department.
The lunatics under this group of penguin men quickly mobilized more forces, and before the police from all over came to support them, they armed themselves with automatic weapons and entered the building that was supposed to symbolize urban order.
Of course, the police who were able to maintain a superficial balance of power with the Gotham gang also became ruthless in this situation. Director Gordon, who had received the news in advance, had already opened his arsenal and mobilized the police on duty to hinder the advancement of the gangsters. .
A large number of civilian staff who worked overtime were asked by the director to evacuate through the back door, and the director himself would definitely not be able to abandon his subordinates under such circumstances.
But for Commissioner Gordon, the most pressing question now is:
"You called just now? Who are you?"
Wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, the fully armed Director Gordon held an automatic rifle, frowning and looking at Mason who was being escorted by three police officers.
The young man's face is full of innocence, acting as if he is a harmless and good baby who just accidentally got involved in this crazy situation tonight.
The moment he saw the director, he honestly handed him the sword-shaped hard drive in his hand, like throwing away a hot potato, and said nonsense to Gordon:
"I am Batman's informant in the Penguin Gang. I usually maintain a one-line contact with Your Excellency Catwoman. Today is the most important thing we got from the Penguin when we collected the net.
As a good law-abiding citizen of Gotham, I feel that the police have the ability to protect this important item. "
Gordon's eyes widened.
What?
Batman has also started placing undercover agents in the gang?
How could he, Batman's old comrade-in-arms, not know about this?
The director glanced at the hard drive in his hand, and then at the policeman behind him. The policeman pointed to the catwoman who was being rescued by the emergency personnel on the table outside the office, indicating that what this guy said might be true.
After all, who in Gotham doesn't know that Catwoman and Batman have an affair?
This is basically a half-open secret.
Gotham's "Villain Forum" often has super villains joking about this incident and teasing that Catwoman is Batman's little pet, which once made the very independent female snitch big sister very unhappy.
"You stay here!"
Director Gordon waved his hand to let the young man stay in the office. Mason glanced at the sky through the window. The reflection of the black and white bat lights reflected on the gloomy clouds made people feel a little more at ease in the current situation.
"I can help."
Mason spread his hands, and said to Director Gordon, who was about to leave the office to stop the mad gangsters:
"I betrayed the Penguin Gang, they won't let me go, you should know their style better than me, I risked my life to send Catwoman and this thing to show my sincerity.
Give me a gun anyway. "
"Boom"
As soon as the young man's voice fell, the entire floor shook violently. The explosion sound from below made all the armed police officers on this floor pale.
That is definitely the sound of heavy weapon bombardment.
A few timid ones were lying on the ground and trembling, while Gordon swayed and got up and rushed to the window to look down. He was surprised to find that a few **** from the Penguin Gang were unloading from their carriages and could carry them on their shoulders. The kind of "cute" launched on the Internet.
"That's crazy!"
The director cursed and looked back at Mason.
The latter has snatched a semi-automatic rifle from a young police officer who was about to be frightened, and turned around and rushed into the arsenal next to him, not knowing what he was doing.
Two seconds later, Mason rushed out with a pack of grenades, raised his hand to smash the glass, and picked up another grenade to unplug it.
Although he didn't understand why the Gotham Police Department had such things in the arsenal that ordinary police officers couldn't use at all, the young man still followed the trajectory marked in his eyes and adjusted the force and landing point, and took a step forward. Throw the grenade out.
There was a bang, and the people below the five-story police station building were turned upside down.
Director Gordon leaned over the window with his helmet on and fired a row of bullets with "African shooting" to suppress the firepower, and then took a glance.
The grenade thrown by the young man landed impartially on the gangster's pickup truck equipped with heavy weapons, and once it exploded, it completely wiped out the opponent's dangerous firepower.
"here you go!"
The director clenched his fists and slapped the wall excitedly, and the other police officers also looked at the brave Mason, hoping that the other party would come again.
"R! P! G!"
Just as Mason was hurriedly putting on a body armor, a policewoman's shrill scream sounded from the other side of the floor, and a group of people screamed and fell to the ground, while the rockets flying from below bombarded them. On the wall of the top floor, the violent explosion directly blasted half of the wall.
"Director, they rushed up from below!"
Among the people on their backs, the armed police guarding the stairs rushed up the stairs with their bullet-ridden shields. The disgraced Director Gordon grabbed his gun and led the people to run to support him. Before leaving, he warned:
"You, young man! Although I don't know who you are, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Help us guard this place. Batman is already on his way!
Hold is victory! "
"Then give me a good gun anyway."
Mason pulled two more latches, one left and one right along the blasted wall, and threw the grenade in his hand with a nearly perfect throwing trajectory.
Amidst the loud noise, he grabbed a helmet and buckled it on his head, waving the rifle in his hand at the chief, shouting:
"I need some accessories to modify this thing. Your weapons suck! It can't match the firepower of gangsters. Someone in this police station must be pocketing their own money."
"It's all in the arsenal, find it yourself."
At this time, Director Gordon, who had already led people stuck between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, was immersed in the "gunfight dream" and shouted without looking back.
A few seconds later, there was the terrifying sound of a grenade exploding in the elevator.
After throwing away the grenade in hand, Mason blew up all the gang's support vehicles with the perfect trajectory of the combat aid, turned around and rushed into the arsenal. The seriously injured Catwoman was also transferred here by two policewomen for emergency hemostasis and stitching Operation.
The young man rushed in and opened the weapon cabinet, looking for suitable weapon components according to the newly unlocked rifle blueprint of the engineering branch on the light curtain in front of him, and took a look at the pale Catwoman lying on the table.
"Master, lord, I risked my life to protect your wife. If I still can't get a good impression by doing this, it's purely different treatment."
at the same time.
In the dark night sky entering the city from outside the city, a black bat-like aircraft with an extremely cool appearance is shuttled through the clouds at extremely fast speed.
The man sat firmly in the cockpit as if sitting on his own throne, with a black cloak covering his tall body, and the mouth exposed under the bat mask on his head also outlined a serious expression.
"Alfred, I need real-time monitoring of the combat zone."
He exchanged various components on his cool multi-purpose combat belt for raid accessories, and said something to his butler and assistant in the communication.
"Okay, master, Wayne Industries just launched three of the most advanced communication satellites last month, maybe we can 'borrow' them for use."
An old but gentle voice sounded in the communication, somewhat complaining, saying:
"In addition, you really need a new full-time assistant. An old man like me has poor sleep quality. Do I need to prepare a first aid cabin for Ms. Selina?
Heard she was seriously injured.
Judging from the current situation, the lady who loves to steal may be the most likely mistress of this generation of the Wayne family. "
"This is a war, Ah Fu, please be serious. Get close to the war zone, and make an emergency airdrop in three minutes. You will control the aircraft to provide me with fire support.
By the way, track down Oswald's private communication signal. He has gone too far tonight. It seems that he needs to go to Blackgate Prison to calm down. "
"Okay, master, the Bat fighter's non-lethal fire suppression system has been launched, I wish you a smooth journey after dinner. Don't forget to bring Ms. Serena back.
She might be able to host tomorrow night's charity dinner as an interim hostess. "
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"As expected of the Gotham Police Department, this arsenal has everything it should have, and everything it shouldn't have! It's too much punishment."
Mason looked at the assault rifle that had been urgently assembled in front of him. Without a huge change in appearance, the addition of multiple additional components made it thicker and more professional.
The label that pops up on the light curtain proves its change:
Name: M14 Assault Rifle
Quality: standard items·poor workmanship
Features: Precise aiming component, large-capacity drum component, recoil weakening component, under-hanging grenade component
Produced by: Mason Cooper
Item Description: You are just combining various accessories in a more efficient way. This is far from the mysteries of engineering, but it’s a good job, rookie.
Successfully complete the assembly of an engineering creation, and the skill proficiency of the engineering branch will increase.
"Boom"
Just as Mason inserted the round drum into the gun case, a violent explosion burst out outside the weapon arsenal.
The strong impact shattered the glass on the entire floor, and made the policewoman who was sewing behind him scream, and the slip of her hand made the catwoman lying on the table with her **** half exposed twitch in pain.
"Hold on! Don't be afraid! Girls, we can win!"
Mason stood up from the wall, feeling a little dizzy, inserted a black grenade into the drop launcher, wiped the blood off his face, shouted to the two policewomen in front of him, and then to Catwoman who was staring at him. Thumbs up.
Then he took a deep breath, rushed out from the hiding place, and fell to the ground with a tactical slider.
At present, the armed police officers led by Director Gordon have been fully suppressed by the gangsters who rushed up. Seeing that the brigade is about to rush out of the stairs, Mason raised his gun and pointed it there, shouting:
"Get down!"
"boom"
Amidst the low vibration, black grenades flew out of the gun and hit those guys rushing up the stairs. At this moment, Mason saw the leader, wasn't that the boss brother who was knocked out by him?
Hello!
You should lie there honestly to have a bright future!
"Boom"
Under the stunned gaze of the blood-stained leader, the small-caliber grenade fired by his own useless brother rushed towards him and hit him in the chest. The violent explosion then submerged the entire stairway.
Using a weapon like a grenade in this room is undoubtedly suicide, but this situation can't be controlled so much at the moment.
Amidst the demolition-like movement, Commissioner Gordon, who was temporarily deaf in both ears from the explosion, got up in disgrace, and saw the young man who called himself "Batman informant" rushing out with a strange-looking gun.
He stood above the bombed-out stairs, holding a gun in both hands in a not-so-standard posture. With the help of combat assistance, the place covered in dust and gunpowder smoke could not block his sight at all.
The floating aiming frame floating in front of the eyes is constantly moving, locking on to the approaching figures one after another.
The lengthening of the preset red dotted trajectory makes the scene in front of you once again give young people the illusion of "I am playing FPS games in the real world".
"Think of this as my farewell to Oswald, that miser not only asked me to drop out of school, but even swallowed the insurance compensation left by my dad who I have never met!"
Mason yelled loudly.
The next second, the sound of gunshots like peeling beans sounded in the bombed-out stairwell, and the gangster's assault was quickly suppressed.
But they have a lot of bad moves.
Seeing that group of useless police officers guarding the building tonight like a god, the penguin who was commanding below gritted his teeth and gestured to the little brothers beside him.
Soon, earth-made Molotov cocktails were thrown towards the messy building in front of them, which quickly ignited a large number of files and papers on the first floor. The arriving car picked up the explosive barrel and rolled out several large gasoline cans.
They're going to execute Plan B.
Bury this building and everyone and everything in it.
"boom"
A gunshot came from the top floor, and the horse boy who was rolling the gasoline barrel was shot in the chest and fell to the ground, and then another gunshot made the younger brother with the explosives fall head-on.
"There are snipers! Take cover!"
Someone shouted, and the menacing gangsters suddenly panicked.
Mason, who was standing by the blasted wall on the top floor, dropped the empty drum in his hand, took a clip from Director Gordon who was lying beside him, and inserted it into the gun body.
He glanced at the "Shooting Proficiency Improvement" prompt that swiped the screen in his vision, and then glanced at the movement below, and said to the **** Chief Gordon:
"If that person doesn't come, we will be bombed to the sky."
"What? What are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear you!"
Director Gordon pointed at his bleeding ear and yelled at Mason, causing the young man to sigh helplessly.
Director Gordon has a belief in serving the citizens, and he also has a will to uphold justice. His loyalty to his friends is even more impressive, and most of the time he can be called courageous and resourceful.
The only shortcoming is that the frontal combat effectiveness is a bit weak.
You said how great it would be if you were a Rambo who could overwhelm a hundred people with one person?
"Here he comes! Look!"
Just when Mason was about to use combat assistance to fight a few gangsters to deter the opponent from delaying time, Gordon, who was temporarily deaf, grabbed his wrist and pointed to the sky happily.
The young man looked up.
An extremely cool black bat-fighter flew across the sky above the police station building like a ghost, and made a flexible turn in the air. A rapid-fire machine gun protruded from the belly of the machine, whizzing towards the ground and plowing towards the ground, like an airship. ground suppression.
A sweep broke up the members of the Penguin Gang, and several smoke bombs were thrown into the ground.
After that, Mason saw a black figure glide down like a bat with spread wings, and fell silently to the ground in the chaos.
Sparks jumping up from time to time in the billowing smoke represent the battle going on, but the howls one after another make the scene in front of you look like a one-sided "slaughter".
Mason breathed a sigh of relief, moved the muzzle down to close the safety, and took off the tattered body armor and helmet and threw them aside.
He and Chief Gordon sat in a row against the bombed-out wall, looking at the chaotic battlefield below as if watching a movie, and then took a crumpled stick from the truly relieved chief. Cigarettes, leaned over and asked the chief to light himself for himself.
A minute later, the Bat fighter that flew over the police station for the second time switched to fire-fighting mode,
A large amount of water mist with foam was poured down to extinguish the flames of the police station, and also drowned Mason and Gordon who were caught off guard.
"嗖"
While firing and pulling the hook gun, the ghost-like man flew out of the battlefield mixed with water vapor and gunpowder smoke, like a bat retracting its wings, and landed steadily beside Mason and Gordon as the cloak slipped down.
He glanced at the messy police station, then stretched out his hand amidst the cheers of the police officers, took the cigarette from the corner of Mason's mouth and threw it on the ground.
The master stared at the young man, and said in a hoarse voice with his slightly changed expression:
"Mason Cooper, a Gotham High School dropout, your father, Robert Cooper, was once Oswald's confidant and was sent to prison three times by my own hands.
You are 17 years old!
Minors are not allowed to smoke. "
(end of this chapter)