Chapter 49 Behind you (please collect, please read)

The cooperation between them does not affect other people.

Just not yet.

At least Bruce got a good night's sleep.

Of course it didn't take long.

He still has a lot to do now.

New York has not calmed down yet. Because of Kingpin's imprisonment, many gangsters felt that it was time to show off their talents.

Hell's Kitchen, which was originally an iron barrel, has once again become a battleground between many forces.

During the day, the New York Police Department had to deploy personnel to try to prevent people from entering Hell's Kitchen.

At the same time, Hell's Kitchen is being sealed off.

It also ensures that no one in Hell's Kitchen can easily come out.

"How long are we going to stay here like this?" A police officer, obviously a little irritable, leaned on his police car and said to the old man on the other side.

"Then let's see when those guys inside can calm down." Jefferson Davis on the other side didn't have anything to say, he lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone.

Now he wants to know what his son's situation is like at school.

"It's hard~" The police officer who spoke earlier sighed and took a sip of coffee.

Everyone remembers quite clearly what Hell's Kitchen was like in the past. At that time, there were really not many people on duty around Hell's Kitchen.

As long as you are on duty here, you can definitely take over a murder case.

It's still the kind of murder case where there is no way to find the murderer.

As for when the place calmed down, they couldn't tell clearly.

"Perhaps when another Spider-Man comes to deal with this situation, we can feel a little more relaxed." The police officer said, but his eyes looked up unconsciously.

He really hoped to see a guy in a red and blue uniform pass over their heads.

"To be honest, I don't think Spider-Man is anything good. I would rather finish work early and go back to see my son." Jefferson looked at his phone. He really didn't want to stay here right now.

Today is Friday.

As a result, he actually had to work overtime here.

"Hey! Hey!" He didn't get an answer from his colleague. He turned to look at the surprised colleague and couldn't help but poke him.

"You can't believe what I saw, there really is a Batman in our city!" It was obvious that his colleague had some assumptions.

Rumors about Batman have been refuted before, so where did Batman come from?

The people most likely to be bats have been killed in terrorist attacks.

"You think too much and read too many superhero comics." Jefferson smiled and patted his colleague on the shoulder.

The colleague wanted to say something else, but now Jefferson had received the notice of shift change.

"Okay, this has nothing to do with us anymore." Jefferson stretched his waist and walked to the driving position. "This time I'm driving, and you always run the red light."

The colleague may want to explain that he really saw Batman, but in the end he just shook his head and said that he might have drank too much coffee.

But in fact, he was right, the bat did pass over their heads.

The brand new armor is cold and ruthless in the moonlight.

Bat looked at the chaotic city under his feet, his eyes filled with hatred for those guys.

This kind of chaos will cause the displacement of many people and the destruction of their families.

"Don't forget what you need to do now, Bruce." Thomas in his mind said calmly to the current bat.

"Give me a second, and I guarantee that none of them will survive." The Red Death spoke quite naturally. He would not show mercy to these guys.

"No!" But everyone heard the protest from another voice when the Red Death finished speaking.

Of course, no one here will listen to him.

The bat paid no attention to the Red Death.

He naturally knows what is the most important thing to him now.

First, we need to find out the Hydra, and at least provide evidence that can truly prove that the Hydra exists now.

Hell's Kitchen may be a troublesome place for most people, but for Hydra, it couldn't be more suitable.

Especially for trading equipment.

The Hydra agents who attacked him before used what can be said to be the most advanced equipment in the world.

But that kind of thing doesn't attract any attention, even those elite mercenaries can afford it.

Except for the missile at the very back.

After losing a group of elite teams, Bat didn't believe that these guys wouldn't start collecting equipment again and start their own training.

Bat was lucky enough to find a piece of deeply hidden transaction information.

The trading location is the port of Hell's Kitchen.

Taking his eyes away from those guys, Bat restarted his movements and quickly headed towards the port of Hell's Kitchen.

There, a ship has docked.

"It's a bit slow today." The guy on the shore casually threw his half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground without even thinking about crushing it.

"Don't mention it, there are too many things going on with SHIELD today. The guy from Electro woke up and was making trouble for a while." The guys on the ship obviously had a lot of trouble with today's events.

"However, I suggest you keep your actions in New York a little quieter recently. I saw a brand new Spider-Man at Sanfei Decoration today." The guy on the boat said to his companions quite seriously.

But my companions don't care about the so-called new Spider-Man.

"A Spider-Man has already died, how can anyone dare to do it?" His companion sneered, obviously not at all afraid of the new Spider-Man.

"If he comes, I will let him try what is called a .50-caliber Sand Eagle!" He patted his lower back and said quite confidently.

The guy on the boat was even more amused by his companion's words.

"When the time comes, just don't break your wrist due to the recoil." As he said this, he already started to greet the people around him to start carrying weapons.

His companion pouted, he didn't think he would be that stupid.

Just when everyone was about to take action, a batarang was nailed to the boat.

Before anyone noticed, the device built into the batarang had already been activated.

The electromagnetic pulse has enveloped the ship.

"Hey! Someone turned off the lights!" A voice suddenly came from below the cabin.

The guy on the boat was naturally on alert immediately.

His ship was carefully inspected when it set off, so how could such a low-level problem occur?

"No, there's a problem." He was about to turn around and enter the cockpit.

But when he turned his head, what he saw was a ferocious face.

Bat, behind him.
Chapter completed!