Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 51 Ironclad Evidence (Please collect and read)

"Ah~~~"

The guy who slowly woke up, the first thing he saw was a completely upside-down world.

He could feel the congestion in his brain. That was because his blood couldn't flow normally when he was hanging upside down.

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?" Although he wanted to speak loudly now, he was unable to make a louder sound while hanging upside down.

As the guy spoke, the bat slowly came out of the darkness.

"According to your physical condition, in another half hour..."

Without waiting for the bat to finish speaking at all, the guy had already begged the bat for mercy.

"I said! Whatever you ask me, I will say! Can you let me go."

That guy obviously wasn't a guy with a lot of backbone.

But thinking about the kind of appearance he showed before, in fact, the bat should have thought of it a long time ago, this guy is a greedy person who is afraid of death.

Where is there any need for torture.

"Tell me, where will your weapons be shipped to in the end?" Bat picked up the man and allowed him to experience the normal blood flow.

"Fisk Tower."

That guy said his final destination without any hesitation.

This destination really surprised him to the bat's ears.

Bats have only been in Fisk Tower for a few days, but that doesn't mean Bats haven't figured out Fisk Tower inside and out.

If Fisk Tower was Hydra's trading contact, there was no way he wouldn't have discovered it.

The bat didn't speak, it just lifted him up and slammed it heavily on the wall.

"Cough! Cough!"

The violent impact made the guy unable to recover for a while.

When he looked at the bat and wanted to move, he immediately shouted: "Only Hydra knows."

The fist that the bat had already raised suddenly changed direction and hit the wall next to the guy's ear when he said this.

The wall debris splashed in all directions made the little head of the hydra look terrified.

He didn't delay his time any longer, and immediately spoke to the bat: "Only Hydra knows where to enter there."

The bat slowly withdrew its fist, didn't say anything, just stared at the guy quietly.

That guy was like pouring beans through a bamboo tube, telling the bat all the news he knew.

But all this is a complete joke to the bat.

If we really were going to the Fisk Building, the transaction location would definitely not be in Hell's Kitchen.

After all, Hell's Kitchen is on Manhattan Island.

Put the trading location on the island of Manhattan, but not in Hell's Kitchen.

It's obviously impossible.

I can only say that the guy in front of me is not honest.

"Speak up and spare my life."

He smiled obsequiously at the bat, as if he had told the biggest secret.

The barbs on the arm armor directly cut the rope that hung the guy, but before the guy had any fun, the bat had already pinned him to the wall.

He took out a knuckle with the bat logo from his belt, and the bat looked up at the guy who still kept his expression.

And the eyes of the little head of the hydra slowly changed from the flattering at the beginning, as the items in the bat's hands changed.

There was no flattery in his eyes anymore, it was all fear.

The knuckle in the bat's hand was no longer an ordinary black knuckle, it was already bright red.

This time, Bat didn't let this guy speak first.

Instead, do it first.

The red finger tiger followed the bat's heavy punch and hit his side hard.

"what!!!"

Severe pain swept through his body at this moment.

"Don't make small moves!" The bat's voice no longer had the same feeling as before, it was hoarse and more frightening.

"Everything I said is true, it's true!" Even in the severe pain, the guy had already bitten off his previous statement.

Even though he was in pain so much that the veins on his neck popped out.

But he still didn't change his words.

The bat suddenly withdrew its knuckles, took two steps back, and looked at the guy who was paralyzed on the ground because of the pain, the bat's eyes had become extremely indifferent.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The guy coughed as intense pain wracked his brain.

"I believe that Jin Bin's underground smuggling route, you know." When the bat said this, the guy was about to cough out his lungs, but he stopped in an instant.

His whole body was shaking.

It wasn't because of pain, it was because of fear, or something else.

"We visited Jin Bin, and he did tell us that you exist, a superhero, but at the same time you may be an ordinary person." The leader raised his head at this time, looked at the bat and said.

"You really think we don't know anything about what you did?" He suddenly laughed.

"Often smart guys suffer in the areas where they are most proud."

Suddenly there was a lot of noise around.

Obviously someone has begun to surround the place.

"I have scanned your body, and there is no tracker." The bat frowned, and the current situation is really not very good for the bat.

But the bat was still talking to the guy quite calmly.

The guy stuck out his tongue and proudly showed the bat a tiny device at the base of his tongue.

"Aegis technology, X-ray cannot scan." At this time, this guy changed his submissive look before.

With a weird smile on his face, he was talking to the bat.

When he looked down at his waist, he actually laughed.

"I just said there is a Batman in this world."

As soon as these words came out, Bat also knew the identity of the guy in front of him.

Apparently the guy in front of him was the guy who had previously reported in the newspaper that Wick John Kane was suspected of being Batman.

"Now that I have ironclad evidence, no one will say that I am a reporter who can only fabricate fake news." At this moment, this guy has a chilling smile on his face.

Obviously, he has become a madman, a madman who is obsessed with finding Batman.

"Are you that reporter?"

"Oh, yes. I used to be called Clark Kent, but now you can call me a clown." When this guy opened his mouth to explain his name, the Red Death in his mind suddenly couldn't hold back.

Thomas obviously hadn't heard the previous name before, he just looked at the reporter who called himself a clown in a daze.

He seemed to think of the woman who always carved a smile on the corner of her mouth in memory of their son.

"There are really people with this name in this world." Apparently, this voice does not belong to the Red Death. Such a crisp and clean voice obviously comes from the voice of Barry Allen inside him.

"New York Police Department, please put down the weapons inside and walk out of the gate slowly!" Only when the place was completely surrounded did the police outside turn on the lights on the police cars.

Red and blue rays of light kept flickering in the silent night sky.