Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 44: Low-profile Batman (please vote for recommendation)

Beginning in 1843, potato late blight spread across North America and Europe, causing large potato harvests to fail, triggering a horrific famine. The Netherlands, which was in the second worst situation, had nearly 10,000 deaths, and the Irish, which was in the worst situation, had a death toll of one million. The biggest reason for such a heavy death toll is the British government's perfunctory disaster relief measures.

Irish immigrants to the United States came to the United States after 1843. The Irish immigrants who arrived during this period formed the basis of the Irish immigrant ethnic group in the United States.

As white Catholics, they were different from the Anglo-Saxon Puritans who were the mainstream of American society. When they first arrived in the United States, they suffered rejection, discrimination and insult from the locals. The tragic experience in Ireland and the rejection they received after immigrating made these Irish people quickly unite and develop a dynamic social organization-the Irish gang.

Even now, some Irish communities are still very united. They are internally connected by blood and have extremely tight organizations. If you offend one, you offend the entire community.

After Dave Boyle embezzled money and goods, he fled back to the Irish community with his men. Even the powerful Jin Bing could not find any means to punish this traitor for a while.

Bullseye's death almost broke his arm.

Dave already knew about Kingpin's bounty on him at the Continental Hotel, which made him even more vigilant. All gunmen patrol in shifts, and there are gunmen on duty 24 hours a day in some dark corners of the villa that may be sneaked into.

At the back door, two gunmen with bulging waists were guarding here. Their bodies were covered with tattoos, and their bulging muscles were about to burst through their cheap suits. They looked at everything around them with vigilant eyes. All of Dave Ybor's men knew how terrifying the assassins from the Continental were. Because their bosses often hire these assassins to eliminate enemies.

In the dim light, a woman suddenly staggered over. She was obviously drunk to the point of confusion. Her feet slipped and she simply lay down on the cold ground and fell asleep.

"Go and see!"

The two gunmen looked at each other and made a decision. Instead of enriching the community, gangs made it poorer. Many daughters from poor families have to sell themselves in order to survive. It is not uncommon for women to come back drunk.

"Just an ordinary sign."

The two of them checked it carefully and wiped the oil vigorously.

"Do you want to take it back?"

"Forget it, it would be bad if she was discovered by the head. Besides, she is a member of the community and will easily get into trouble if something goes wrong."

They returned to the back door of the villa with some regret and continued to monitor the surrounding situation vigilantly.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was silence all around. Only the sound of snoring could be heard from time to time from the woman lying on the other side of the street.

"It seems that no one will come over, and the killer at the Continental Hotel is nothing more than that."

one of the gunmen said.

Before his words dissipated in the air, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and something was flying at an extremely fast speed.

"Bah!"

A card cut into the shape of a bat was thrust into the throat of a gunman, severing his windpipe and arteries.

The remaining gunman looked dumbfounded and hurriedly tried to pull out the pistol from his waist to warn, but as soon as he touched the handle of the gun, his throat was pierced by a flying card.

"hiss"

That was the sound made when blood turned into blood mist and spurted out from the wound.

A bat-like figure appeared at the back door, and it was Broly who had transformed into Bruce Wayne. Because he was short on time and had no time to prepare, he just bought a black sheet and then cut a stack of Batarangs out of playing cards.

If you don’t have enough financial resources, you can only use your strength to make up for it. In his hands, the soft card was no different from steel, and he could still slit a throat dozens of meters away.

After taking a look at the woman lying on the street, Broly walked into the villa. Wrapped in a black cloak, he fell to the ground silently, like a ghost.

Before the patrolling gunmen could react, their necks were broken and they died silently in the darkness.

Even if he could only use one-tenth of his strength after the transformation, it would be easy for Broly to kill these amateur gunmen.

Soon, all the patrolling gunmen were turned into corpses on the ground. The villa suddenly became quiet, with only the buzzing sound of insects.

The gunman upstairs finally felt something was wrong:

"What's going on? Guys below, please report the situation!"

There was no sound, and the courtyard of the villa was as quiet as death.

A card drew an arc in the air and was inserted into his throat.

"hiss"

The gunman covered his neck in a vain attempt to stop the bleeding. He staggered a few steps and fell straight down the stairs. The entire villa suddenly woke up from the darkness, and the lights illuminated the inside and outside.

Finally someone saw the body lying on the ground in the courtyard.

"The devil is the devil is coming!"

These gunmen took advantage of the Greyhound Gang's notoriety to dominate, and immediately fell into panic when they encountered the real enemy. Someone picked up the rifle in his hand and fired randomly into the courtyard. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire. The flying bullets destroyed everything in the courtyard. But not even a shadow of the attacker was seen.

Broly had already used the hook to jump to the roof of the villa and sneaked into the villa quietly. Soon, the gunshots in the villa became sparse, and from time to time, a few shrill screams could be heard. After a few more minutes, there was only eerie silence in the villa.

The entire community woke up to the sound of gunfire like exploding beans. The men took out the firearms hidden at home and took to the streets. However, the battle in the villa ended too quickly, and they had no time to support them.

At this time, the villa, which was still brightly lit like daylight, was as terrifying as hell. No one dared to go in to see what was going on.

A woman blended into the crowd and retreated away from the villa without leaving a trace.

It's terrible, it's really terrible. Is this really something that humans can do?

Evalode could feel her heart beating violently, almost about to jump out of her chest. She watched almost the whole time how Broly easily killed all the gunmen.

Being able to kill people by throwing a card is simply a miraculous skill. Even the legendary John Wick will not be a match for this monster.

Suddenly she stopped among the crowd, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"No, don't kill me."

Eva Lorde immediately looked frail and weak, and coupled with her gorgeous appearance, it really made me pity her. But the next moment, her soft body froze, and her rosy skin instantly turned pale.

Her throat was slit.

"Auntie, you shouldn't be here, let alone put a poison needle in the ring."

Broly said, shaking off the poisonous needle between his fingers.

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