Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The distribution of Gotham is very complicated. After all, it is a city with 800W residents. Although the security level has been declining in recent years, it is also a famous big city in the country, so every year Many people choose to enter here.

Making a living, or surrendering to some people, most of the time, this kind of population movement represents a kind of prosperity, which can absorb talents from various regions for their own use, but in Gotham, this kind of mobility brings in addition to prosperity In addition, there are other things.

Makmosi is entertaining his fellow villagers from Central City, who also have relatives of one-eighth Russian descent.

This strong, bear-like guy is the leader of the Russian gangster in Xicheng District. He inherited the strong body built by his ancestors on the Siberian plains. When he was 30 years old, it was when he was young and powerful. After that, the Russian gang, which could only be regarded as a middle class, rose rapidly and became the overlord of Xicheng District.

However, after Maloney took over the already fragmented Falconi gang force, Makmosi’s hegemonic position in the Xicheng District was seriously threatened. When it comes to force, he is not afraid of Maloney, but the gang confrontation is indispensable. The person who made the suggestion, and the Russian gangster is notoriously xenophobic, and Mark Mosi, who was suppressed so badly, finally hit his idea on his fellow.

"Hahaha, Leonard, you must stay in Gotham for a few days this time!"

Mark Mosi gave the young man with thin, short blond hair a warm hug and patted him on the shoulder with a kind of boldness unique to the Russian.

"Just treat this as your home, my nephew, but I heard that you refused admission to New York University, what's going on?"

Facing Mark Mossy's inquiry, the young man named Leonard touched his chin and showed a calm and indifferent smile,

"It's nothing. It's just that my sister is naughty. I don't worry about her staying in Central City alone, and I'm more willing to do practical things than the boring knowledge in college...Uncle Mark Mosi, this time I came, Is for your help."

The leader of the Russian gangster haha ​​smiled, reached out and twisted a bottle of vodka, took a sip, and let out a pleasant moan. Several blondes in exposed clothes walked out with a variety of dishes and placed them on this uncle and nephew. In front of the two, they scratched their heads, but did not gain even a little attention from the two.

"Speak, my nephew, what do you want me to do for you?"

Mark Mosi's fingers were tapping on the high-end dining table in front of him, his eyes were full of generosity, and there was a touch of appreciation.

Unlike his outright man, this thin but handsome young man sitting in front of him is a famous genius in their family, but his alcoholic father often abused them. Unfortunately, at that time, Mark Mosi was just This little wanderer in the central city could not help his nephew and niece. When he returned to Gotham to inherit his father's status, Leonard's father died long ago.

But he never broke the connection with his nephew. He felt early on that sooner or later, he would need the wisdom of his talented nephew. He could feel like a normal high school student. In Nad's heart, there was a viper.

This is what he needs... plus a snake for a bear, Maloney, what is it?

"I...I want to borrow two people, two people who have the ability to steal and trust."

Leonard took a sip of vodka and whispered, "I took a fancy necklace in the Central City Exhibition Hall...my sister loves her very much and I want to bring it to her as a 16-year-old birthday present."

If it’s an ordinary family, hearing Leonard’s narrative would probably startle, but Mark Mosi, a gangster-born guy, tapped his thigh fiercely and smiled,

"I really deserve to be the genius of our Snet family, man, I have... just your plan completed?"

Leonard nodded confidently,

"Relax, Uncle Mark Mosi, I'm 70% sure."

"Okay, then let..."

"boom"

A loud noise interrupted the discussion between Mark Mosi and Leonard, and then a madly ignited flame, almost in the blink of an eye, completely destroyed the building outside the Mark Mosi mansion, the uncle and nephew both felt the ground Shaking, the explosion sounded like it was ringing in the ear.

"What's wrong! Damn it, what's wrong!"

Mark Moses pulled a pistol out of his waist, guarded his nephew behind him, and shouted towards the door, but no one answered.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang"

After the explosion, there were gunshots falling like a rainstorm, and the screams that burst when people were dying. The dense frequency made Makmosi's face change. He has been doing this for the sixth year. He could hear it all at once. At least 30 automatic weapons were firing together. He turned his head subconsciously to the wall clock hanging on the wall.

"Fuck! At 20:44, this is not midnight! Damn it! Who is it?"

Leonard’s face behind him was already ugly, and there was still a trace of fear that could not be concealed, no matter what kind of person he would become in the future, but at least for now, he is just a high school student who has just graduated. , Still planning the first robbery in his life.

How could he not be afraid?

"Uncle, we should go!"

Leonard grabbed Mark Mosi, who was trying to rush out, and shouted anxiously, "Save yourself, you have the cost of revenge. They obviously came to you, let's go!"

"boom"

The swaying light from the magnificent crystal chandelier above the two people was completely extinguished at this moment. The brightly decorated hall just now was shrouded in endless darkness, and a few panic screams came from From other rooms, it was the dancer who was raised by Mark Moses, the blondes just now, and Mark Mothy's personal plaything.

The sudden darkness shocked the head of the Russian gangster. He heard Leonard's reminder, and he reacted subconsciously.

"Fuck! It must be the **** of Maloney! You're right, Leonard, my nephew, let's go quickly, and when I come back, I must turn the old shit!"

He turned around and pulled a black bag from under the table. That was the emergency item he had prepared long ago. Everyone who could get into the position of the gangster was not simple, even the mark like a reckless man. Moses is the same.

"Leonard, take it, let's go!"

"Leonard, you are waiting..."

Mark Mosi shouted in the dark, but did not get a response. He turned back angrily and saw Leonard rushing towards the corner.

"boom"

The ground shook again. The heavy doors behind the two were directly bombarded by grenades, and the broken pieces flew out in all directions. All the glass of the whole building was shattered and smashed to the ground. Those panic-screaming At that moment, those begging for mercy and those dying voices were completely submerged by the big bang that blocked everything.

Leonard hiding in the corner was stunned by the shock wave, his chest hurt, and there was a burst of blackness in front of his eyes, and he felt that even his breath was burning, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood, and his uncle, that As strong as a bear, Mark Mosi was blown up directly in the first wave of explosions and smashed **** the floor.

Leonard's ears were roaring, he opened his eyes hard, and he saw the chaotic light rain formed by the bullets crossing the darkness outside the villa, the grenades exploding in the dazzling flames, and the ears. The reverberating noisy shouts, and the wailing before death, this horrible scene is like the rewind, replay, and replay of the black and white movie, which constantly flashes in front of his eyes.

Then in the burning flames of the things lit by the explosion in the house, he saw a dark red figure, walking into the dark hall step by step on the ground like a Middle East theater.

He wore a special set of armor all over his body, with edges and corners, a straight blade knife diagonally behind his back, and a dark red ghost face buckled on his face, and the special texture boots stepped on the ground broken glass , Made a clicking sound.

With a large-caliber pistol in his left hand, he stepped forward, and the darkness seemed unable to stop his eyes. He just glanced at him, saw Leonard lying in the corner, and then saw lying on the ground again. Moaning Moses.

"Oh, Mark Mosi... the boss of the Russian gangster, I want to ask, I didn't find the wrong person, right?"

Cyber ​​crouched beside Mark Mosi. He patted the big man's cheek with a pistol in his hand, but failed to wake him up. He was probably injured too much in the explosion just now, which no doubt made Cyber ​​very Unhappy, so he inserted the gun in his holster, gently wiped it on his belt, and a cold light jumped into his palm.

In Leonard's gaze, the dark red monster raised the short knife high in his hand, and then pierced it hard. He swears that he could even hear the collision of the blade and the hard ground.

"Click"

"what!!!"

The pain of the piercing of the palm awakened Mark Mosi from the confusion. He opened his eyes and even ignored the close Cyber, but screamed with the palm nailed to the ground.

"Asshole! How dare you! How dare you! Who is your TM? Asshole! I'm going to kill you!"

"boom"

His left leg was hit by a bullet, his bones were broken, and blood was splattered. This successfully turned his roar into wailing, but Cyber ​​had heard enough wailing, and the entire nest of the Makmosi gang was killed by him and those The devil who was willing to follow him swept the crowd with overloaded firepower.

There are no more living people here, but the wailing before those people did not weaken his anger even a little bit.

"Your roar is so unpleasant, can you shut up?"

Cyber ​​asked softly that Makmosi couldn't hear him at all, or that the boss of the Russian gang, who had been crushed by pain, didn't care what Cyber ​​said.

"Uh, guys who don't understand people are really uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, there are 11 other guys like you..."

"Goodbye, go to **** and confess your sins."

Cyber ​​tilted his head and took the pistol out of the holster under his arm again. After 2 seconds, "bang"

Mark Mosi's body jumped abruptly, and then all the movements were completely calmed down. This extremely noisy darkness also became completely quiet at this moment, so quiet that it made people shudder, and there seemed to be no living things here.

But in fact, at least when the gunshot sounded, Leonard's body shivered in the corner shuddered violently. This young man was not unseen and had used his own viciousness since he entered high school. Wisdom, making suggestions for the gangsters in Central City, more than one person died under his design.

Leonard Snet always thought that killing was a very simple and boring thing, but tonight, Cyber ​​told the child in another shocking way, how cruel it would be to kill... , How terrible, how scary things feel.

Under the dim light of darkness, the dark red armor was like a red blood stained by the blood splashed by Mark Mosi. Leonard didn’t even dare to look up at him, he felt a kind of from The cold in my heart.

Cyber ​​saw the Leonard shivering and shivering in the corner. In the dark he could see Leonard's face clearly. It was a child, so he beckoned, "Child, come, come!"

Leonard didn't know how he got to Cyber, but the instinctive instinct to warn him that he had better do what the guy said.

"You're not a Mark Moses gangster, right?"

Cyber ​​patted his shoulder, took a box of cigars from Mark Mosi's **** pocket, took out two of them, one was stuffed into Leonard's mouth, and the other picked himself up and lit, In the mellow taste mixed with blood, Cyber ​​said in a low voice,

"Look, I used to think that gangs would come down without a fight when facing threats, because they are a group of cowardly mice, but unfortunately, this time they crossed the line."

"Do you know what is the end of the cross-border?"

Cyber ​​said with a low laugh under the mask, "It's death, boy."

He was like a nagging neuropath, beside Leonard the frightened, beside the broken body of Mark Mosi, he murmured in the dark, he had no audience, and he didn't need the audience.

"Since there are always people who like to watch the world burn, let me... come to satisfy their wishes."