Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 20 The fear given by bats (please collect)

"Oh!"

The gun went off.

Even the well-known sharpshooter in their team fired the shot, but all they heard was the sound of bullets hitting the wall.

As for the target he wanted to hit, he didn't even scratch the edge.

Even the person who fired the gun looked at his gun in shock. He was sure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his gun, and he aimed the gun at someone.

But why didn't it hit?

Team members all have doubts about this issue, but now is obviously not the time to consider such a thing.

Bruce is obviously not the kind of thing that makes them think about why they can't hit him within seven steps.

Bruce, who dodged the bullet, disappeared from their sight again.

It has even extinguished all the light sources in the entire underground space.

The current agent is just blind.

When Bruce came out again, the branded knuckles on those fists, which had long been burnt red, had already started flying up and down in their sight.

Pulling over an agent, Bruce's hand tightly clamped the agent's wrist, ensuring that he would not make any unnecessary movements.

The other hand directly broke the agent's elbow.

"what!!"

The severe pain caused the agent to yell directly in this unsuspecting situation.

Without waiting for their commanding officer to order, the other agents made their best choices.

As long as they don't want to become the same as the previous few colleagues.

Everyone will make this choice.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The continuous gunshots brightened the surrounding area.

Obviously what ejected from the muzzle was not only the bullets, but also the fear of the agents.

In this kind of shooting, the agent whose arm was broken by Bruce and shouted turned into a sieve without accident.

In other words, the forensic doctors in the future should only be able to find some human tissue of this unlucky guy from the pile of bullets.

The agents did get objective results, one of their agents was turned into a pulp by one of their own.

But what about Bruce?

At this moment, the suit on his body wasn't even stained with much dust.

This environment is too convenient for bats.

In Bruce's eyes, these agents are clearly in a state of fear.

They have no way to determine whether what they are dealing with is a human or a ghost.

If it was a human being, how could it be possible to dodge their shots over and over again.

Only the ghosts can do this.

If it's ghosts, their special agent team, which specializes in dealing with normal emergencies, is obviously no match.

They need professional help.

"What are we fighting against?"

When someone opens his mouth to communicate, it means that this guy's psychological defense is obviously no longer good.

"Quiet." But the only answer to him was the cold words from the commander.

He could only suppress his fear.

I don't know how long I can last.

Under fear, their combat effectiveness has begun to decline.

Things that were a little troublesome for Bruce before have become easier now.

Who made Bruce not think that behind Jin Bing, there is still the shadow of Hydra.

When I came here, I also brought myself a simple bulletproof vest, plus a bat mask ready to conceal my identity at any time.

It is impossible to open Wushuang directly.

But this also reminded Bruce that this is a real world, and everything cannot be viewed simply according to the situation in the movie.

At the funeral of Spider-Man, there was no superhero like Captain America.

But in this world, all the heroes who had interacted with Spider-Man appeared on the scene.

There is no way to fake this.

"Retreat." The commander didn't plan to continue fighting with Bruce here at this time.

Not to mention that they were facing a guy who didn't know what was going on, this kind of physical and psychological tension really made him a little bit unbearable.

As a commander, he felt that his nerves might collapse at any time.

What about the action team member who asked before?

For them, this is a silent fear.

What he has to do is to bring all his remaining players to the ground.

Unfortunately, Bruce will not give them such a chance.

He had already set his sights on the agent who had asked aloud before.

That guy is on the verge of breaking down.

Just apply a little more force.

He will be Bruce's breakthrough point to defeat the others here.

Bruce, wearing a bat mask, appeared in front of the agent at an extremely fast speed.

Then it fell back into darkness like a ghost.

Although it was just a fleeting appearance, Bruce was sure that the guy must have seen his appearance clearly.

"what!!!"

The ferocious bat mask that appeared in front of the agent had already turned into a green-faced and fanged demon under the agent's own imagination.

He can no longer bear the pressure.

Ignoring the orders given by his commander, he held the gun and fired wildly at the space in front of him.

Gunshots echoed everywhere in this dark space.

In the flicker of gunfire, Bruce's figure appeared again.

The originally neat formation had already become a bit chaotic as the agent lost control.

And this is Bruce's best chance.

In the eyes of that agent, it was obvious that every time he shot, he shot in the direction of that erratic figure.

But it just didn't work.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

After the firepower poured out, the sound of empty warehouses continued to sound.

At the same time, there was the wailing of teammates on the side.

Bruce's punch has left an indelible mark on his body for life.

Bats are already on them.

The mentally broken agent sat down on the ground, unable to stand up at all. He just watched his teammates being knocked to the ground one by one by the demon in the suit.

What was left to him in the end was the same fist.

The searing bat logo, left the same expression on his shoulder blade.

When Hydra's agents came to support them, all they saw were overturned agents.

There is also a clear and unusual bat logo.

All these performances made Crossbones look dignified when he came here.

"Everything is not fatal, but it is very tricky to make people faint in the shortest time." Crossbones had already come to a conclusion after checking the injury of an agent.

"However, it seems that our previous judgment was wrong. That guy may not be a super criminal, but more like a superhero."

"Only the drag freaks will survive."

Crossbones clapped his hands and looked at the place where the notepad and folders were originally placed on the other side.

"We don't have any agents who failed their missions and survived." After Crossbones said this, the surrounding agents had already treated him with the unique courtesy of Hydra.

The next moment, they had already raised their guns at their former comrades-in-arms.

"boom!"