Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 4 Selling Spider-Man Tactics (Please collect)

Wayne ignored the middle-aged Spider-Man. When he opened the door and got in, a red and blue figure sat in the passenger seat quite naturally.

"Can I say that you are stealing a car? Of course, it is very likely that the kid earned this car by selling medicine powder, but no matter what, it is still a kind of theft." Spider-Man sat down, his mouth twitched. It has stopped.

"Of course, I won't send you to the police station, otherwise I think both of us might be arrested." Spider-Man said with dancing, "You're a car thief, and I'm a spider in poor quality clothes." A homeless man in a suit.”

Wayne really had nothing to say about Spider-Man's familiar behavior.

I can only hope that the look in my eyes can make this Spiderman understand that I don't like him following him very much.

"Hey, don't show that kind of disapproving look, okay? I think you need an assistant, just like Robin." Speaking of which, Spider-Man made a very dangerous one with his big eyes. eyes.

Deliberately used to imitate the rather dangerous eyes of the Bat-family.

Seeing the disapproving eyes from Wayne, Spider-Man could only restore his eyes: "Think about it, I definitely have more advantages than disadvantages."

Spider-Man flexes his biceps to show that he's definitely a helper.

"Robin doesn't talk as much as you do, and besides, I don't need Robin." Wayne didn't intend to continue arguing with Spider-Man, and drove the pickup directly.

"You don't need Robin? You definitely don't like Batman in the main world in the comics, do you? Let me think about it, should you like the old man in Flashpoint? Or something else?" Spiderman thought hard.

To be honest, he is quite familiar with Batman in DC comics.

But after he became Spider-Man himself, he didn't have much time to read those comics carefully.

He can still remember some quite famous Batmans, which is considered a good memory for him.

Listening to Spiderman chattering on the side, Wayne felt for the first time that sometimes women are not necessarily equivalent to three hundred ducks, and men may also be equivalent to three hundred or even six hundred ducks.

And Spider-Man is equivalent to a thousand.

Thinking of the Spider-Men who got together later, Wayne's head felt a little big.

Of the six Spider-Mans, although two or three do not like to talk much, there is always someone who maintains his or her own persona and becomes a guy who talks too much.

"Shutup!" Wayne finally chose to step on the brakes.

"OK, OK, I'm a little scared by your appearance." Even though this Spider-Man was already trying his best to avoid speaking, he still had no choice but to say a few more words.

"Get off." Wayne didn't want to be in the same space with this guy anymore, so he coldly issued his eviction order to Spider-Man.

"Are you asking me to get out of the car?" Spiderman pointed at his mask in disbelief. He never imagined that one day he would be rejected by others.

When he met Wayne's eyes, he knew that Wayne was telling the truth.

He could only shrug: "Okay, you are the boss, of course I will listen to you." As he spoke, he opened the car door and left his seat.

"But." After getting out of the car, Spider-Man wanted to say something to Wayne, but the only answer he got was the roar of the car's engine and the exhaust fumes.

"Don't forget to come back and pick me up. He's really a guy who doesn't want to listen to what others say." Spider-Man felt helpless and shot out his own webbing, pulling himself to the roof of a building and observing Wayne carefully. direction of travel.

He still wasn't too worried about that die-hard Batman fan.

When acting with that die-hard fan, his spider sense always gave a faint reminder.

Wayne didn't regard him as someone who could be trusted at all.

Always be on guard against yourself.

"Let's see what you can do." Spider-Man felt the cold roof under his feet, and turned his head. "Of course, it's better to get a pair of shoes for our friendly neighbor Spider."

While Spider-Man was looking for shoes that fit his size, Wayne now really felt that letting the guy get off was a pretty good choice.

The whole world is clean.

Finally, I can start taking action on my own.

But Wayne also knows that it is completely impossible to really get rid of Spider-Man.

New York is much more familiar to others than to myself.

It is estimated that when he found Hell's Kitchen, Spider should have already arrived at that place one step ahead.

I just don't know if there is a blind lawyer who stays here every day in this world to fight against evil.

Thanks to the driving skills from Batman, Wayne is now fully capable of driving to the highest speed within the specified range.

As for why not speed directly.

The pickup that Wayne is sitting on now may not be able to escape from PDNY's hands.

"According to what the guy said, he comes to Hell's Kitchen once every two days. Although the location is not the same place, it is probably in the same area."

While driving the vehicle, Wayne checked the car's automatic turn signal record.

Select the two groups with the highest repetition rate, and after doing a lot of simulations in his mind, Wayne already knows the approximate area he should go to.

Before Wayne could get close to Hell's Kitchen, someone had already observed the pickup truck.

As a frequent visitor to Hell's Kitchen, this car is indeed quite familiar to Hell's Kitchen's gatekeepers.

But they didn't relax their vigilance just because they were familiar with it. They knew very well that today was not the agreed time to pick up the goods.

Even if that kid has sold out all his goods, they can't let him into Hell's Kitchen. No one can violate the rules of Hell's Kitchen.

"Hey, kid, this is not the day." Before the guy shouting to the pickup truck could finish his words, he saw a figure jumping out of the truck.

The pickup truck showed no signs of slowing down and rushed straight towards Hell's Kitchen.

"Oh, shit!" All these two guys could do was avoid the collision of the pickup truck and save their lives.

But after the two of them swore, never let them meet that black guy again.

Otherwise, he would definitely break out all his teeth.

It was already night tonight, but what he was sure of was that he had definitely seen someone jump off that pickup truck before.

Most likely it was the damn black guy.

"Motherfucker!! Gavel, are you okay over there?" The person who first shouted to the pickup slowly stood up, patted the dust on himself, and shouted to his partner.

The question was, where was the answer? The only answer was the sound of a short circuit in the pickup truck that crashed into the wall not far away.

"You weren't hit by an out-of-control car, were you?" This abnormality made him immediately pull out the pistol from his waist and walked towards the other side.

"Hey, brother, say something back to me."

When he really touched Gavel's side, he found that his brother had been completely knocked unconscious.

Just as he was about to check Gavill's vital signs, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The jet-black mask and angry expression made him feel weak in his legs for a moment, and he even forgot to raise his gun.

While he was still in a daze, Wayne directly pinched the hand holding the gun, and used his joint skills without any hassle, directly breaking the man's elbow joint.

Before the guy could cry out due to the severe pain, his head had already hit a nearby building under Wayne's control.

The violent impact caused him to lose consciousness instantly.

The voice that was about to shout out was also suppressed by this move.

After taking the pistol out of the guy's hand, Wayne was quite skilled at dismantling the pistol into its parts.

And threw the small parts directly into the sewer.

At least one or two missing parts makes the chances of this gun being picked up by a homeless person and restored pretty low.

Raising his hand, he fired the hook gun into the sky above the building, and Wayne disappeared.

The sound of the car accident was obvious, drawing the surrounding attention.

What Wayne needs to do now is simple.

Check where they all converge here.

A small car accident is unlikely to attract all the people around, but at least it can let people know what Hell's Kitchen looks like now.

Chaos, or order?

The chaotic Hell's Kitchen is more beneficial and orderly, then it will take some time to solve it.

Not everything goes the best way Wayne thought, and the car accident really caught the attention of those guys.

Already starting to move.

However, it is an organized move.

They even sent a small team to patrol the surrounding area to ensure that no one would suddenly attack.

Then he dared to ask people to check what happened around him.

"Our janitor was knocked unconscious." The person going to the door looked at the two people who fell on the ground. After judging that they still had a small life, they reported through the intercom, "The condition is very bad."

"Do we have a hospital?" the other end of the intercom said coldly.

"Got it." The guy who reported the situation was quite concise and fired at the two unconscious gatekeepers without blinking.

"Find out who is working against us?" After saying this, the person over there had already hung up the phone.

Obviously there is no one on the other end of the intercom, but the guy is still responding to the other end: "Yes."

"It looks like we're going to get busy again." The guy who seemed to have a good relationship with the leader came over.

Wayne sees all of this, and Hell's Kitchen has obviously become one.

It is no longer a chaotic neighborhood.

Standing up, Wayne watched those guys take their hands away, leaving no one here at all.

"It seems that Hell's Kitchen here is different from the one in my world." Spider-Man also saw all this.

In his world, the largest force in Hell's Kitchen is Jin Bin, but no one force has completely integrated this place into one.

This world has been completely changed and has become the back garden of a powerful force.

"I found out why you seemed so calm about my arrival?" Spider-Man suddenly realized that his behavior, which clearly wanted to scare Batman fans, failed to attract any attention from Wayne.

"But I don't think your reckless way of breaking into Hell's Kitchen will have any good results?"

Spider-Man never thought that a guy who seemed so calm and rational would choose to use a car accident to enter Hell's Kitchen's sphere of influence.

"I believe that the sudden appearance of Spider-Man will make the people of Hell's Kitchen quite happy."

Originally, Spider-Man had already fought, and Wayne would not answer him any psychological preparations.

But Wayne's sudden words surprised Spider-Man.

But what does it mean that the sudden appearance of Spider-Man will make the people of Hell's Kitchen happy? Everyone in Hell's Kitchen can't wait to tear themselves into pieces.

"Another Spider-Man appears!! Right here!!!" Wayne used his voice changer to change his voice. He changed it to the voice of a minion he heard before.

The loud voice broke through Hell's Kitchen in an instant, and the night returned to peace.

When did Spider-Man suffer such a thing, and Batman directly exposed him to the underground sphere of influence of Hell's Kitchen.

Just as Spider-Man was about to say something, Wayne had already set off a miniature smoke bomb, which not only covered his body but also reminded those guys of Spider-Man's location.

After Spider-Man passed through the smoke, where was Wayne's shadow still seen?

"No, it's the same thing again." Now Spider-Man really doesn't think this guy is a fan of Batman. Instead, he always feels that this guy is Batman himself who came to New York City.

This elusive way of traveling, as well as the way of doing things without saying anything, is simply a replica of Batman.

Although Wayne's plan still has loopholes, Wayne himself is not sure who the guy he pretended to be with is now.

But Wayne just needs to draw their attention here.

Moreover, the smoke bombs thrown by Wayne before also gave those guys a clear sign.

"Where!!"

Someone with a sharp eye has spotted the red and blue Spider-Man on the roof.

Without saying anything, he just raised his gun and started shooting.

The sound of gunfire broke the silence completely.

They have already received the news of Spider-Man's death, but they still will not take it lightly, not to mention dressing up as Spider-Man in Hell's Kitchen itself is a provocation to them.

"If I had known, I would never have followed." Now Spider-Man can only dodge quickly to avoid being hit by the bullets fired by those guys.

Wayne squatted quietly on top of a water tank, watching all this happen.

Today's Hell's Kitchen has obviously become lively due to the sound of gunfire, but there is still one place where there is no movement.

If Wayne's calculations were correct, that should be where they store their goods and cash flow.

The hook gun fired, and the bat was swinging towards its target.