Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Everyone has something they want in their hearts. This kind of thing is generally called desire, and desire cannot be filled. In mythology, this feeling is called human and The inherent sin is not an unreasonable statement, because desire itself is accompanied by the birth of life. It is our instinct, and it is our beastly manifestation in our bones.

When you have 10 yuan, you will crave 100 yuan, then 1,000 yuan, and finally 1W yuan. This is just money. In human feelings and life, there are always many things that are more important than money.. . And this desire for important items will also become more dangerous.

There are also many things in life. It’s hard to find them when you lose them, and the longer you lose them, the more painful. For example, cherished treasures, such as love and affection, this is the most innocent and beautiful human feelings. At times, it can drive mankind to create miracles, but in turn, the darkness derived from these beautiful feelings can be terrible and unimaginable.

"Hey, Director, the underground casino in Xiacheng District has been destroyed!"

Inspector Swan’s capable voice came from the intercom, waking up Gordon, who was in a state of distraction. The latter grabbed the intercom and whispered, “Then leave the team, Swan, pay attention to the main person involved Enter the police station."

"What about the rest? Secretary, do I want to arrest them too?"

Inspector Swann's voice sounded very motivated, but his request was rejected by Gordon:

"No! No, let them all go."

"what?"

Inspector Swan's voice sharply increased several times. At this moment, the somewhat jealous young man disregarded their identities and shouted angrily: "How can we do this! Secretary, we can't let them..."

"So what do you want to do? Swan, tell me!"

Gordon's voice also became deeper: "If we send every gambler we catch to jail, it won't take 3 days, the entire Gotham's prison will be full! There are just heavy prisoners who are already overwhelmed Alright! Where do you let me go to find a police officer who is trustworthy and willing to take the risk to interrogate them? You and your brothers have to work overtime for a few more days to complete their interrogation? It is pointless for you to be a group In the busy time of gamblers, how many people will be more dangerously threatened?"

This series of sharp rhetorical questions made Inspector Swann from Justice not knowing what to say, and Gordon probably realized that his tone was overdone, so he paused for a moment and whispered:

"Swan, I know that you did a good job at the Central City Police Station, and I can understand what you want to do when you transfer to Gotham with a heart that protects justice, but you know that the last one wanted to do this What is the ending of the person? I value you very much, really... I don’t want you to be the second Harvey Dent! Everyone is preaching his deeds, but what about it? Everyone is dead , Nothing will happen!"

"This is Gotham and Swan. There is a set of rules and taboos here. It is different from any city in other states! Here, if you want to be a hero, you have to throw away all your previous experiences, Listen to me, send those **** to the police station and go back to rest! This is the order, Inspector Swann."

There was silence for a while, and Swan's voice came:

"Yes, Secretary, but I am not reconciled!"

"I am not willing! No one will be willing..."

Gordon walked to the office window and looked at Gotham's night. He relieved his breath and said softly, "But this is Gotham, go on, I have approved your five-day vacation, I hope this will make you feel good some."

A few minutes later, Gordon put down the talker in his hand, and he leaned tiredly on his office chair, leaning his white hair on the chair, supporting the blessing of the missing Harvey Dent. In the past two years, more and more young police officers who have been called by justice will choose to experience Gotham. Most of them will be scared by Gotham’s fierce criminals, even though the current criminals and the super criminals of that year, even Compared with the Gotham gangsters of the year, the weakness is not a star.

However, Gordon did not hate this matter. In fact, only when he was truly tested by danger can he determine who is truly worthy of training and who is unreliable. Between Gotham and the public security has always been very bad, he is very A capable police officer and inspector who can be alone are needed.

"Eddie Swan..."

Gordon took off his glasses, rubbed his forehead, and meditated on the name. Inspector Swann was only 24 years old. He was the inspector of Central City before. This was considered a level transfer. It was a young man with a sense of justice. The ability is extremely good, Gordon wants to focus on training him, but every time he sees Swan, Gordon will think of Harvey... This makes him afraid to push Swan to a more important position.

He is afraid to repeat the same mistakes!

Although the dark forces of Gotham are not as good as before, Swann doesn’t have Batman and Red. The Devil helps him...and even if Batman and Red. The Devil goes out at the same time, Harvey still...

"Um... wait and see."

Gordon Qiang rallied, he put on his glasses again, ready to start staying up tonight, Gordon had no idea how long he hadn’t been home, in fact, after he sent his children to school abroad, he In his heart, he has been resisting to go back to the empty home. In the last confrontation with evil, he lost his barbarous wife Barbara. He can never forget that night. That night, he lost a part of his life.

Every time he returned to his house, he remembered the time he had spent with Barbara. Such sweet memories and the collision of cold reality always gave Gordon a painful craze for suicide.

But he can't... Gotham, besides his children, is his last faith after losing his love.

But no matter how Gordon focused on it tonight, his eyes could not stay on the document for too long, and there was another thing in his heart.

"boom"

Director Gordon irritatedly broke the pen in his hand. He breathed heavily and seemed to be making a difficult decision. Eventually, he closed his eyes, took off his glasses, and reached out to open the drawer in hand. A dark letter folded out was taken out, just from the appearance, it should have been in his hand for a short time.

He opened it, and it was a short paragraph above:

"Dear Secretary Gordon: When you saw this letter, you should have noticed the current status of Gotham. For an excellent police officer like you, I have never expected our activities to hide your eyes. , Yes, we are planning something, I can tell you plainly that we are going to take Gotham! But it’s not to destroy... In fact, we just want revenge, and you, you must know us To whom to avenge."

"When I saw this, I think you must be thinking about how to eradicate us, but believe me, you don’t have to be like this! Because you have better choices...about your gentle and virtuous wife, Barbara Gordon Madam, I am very aware of the loss of my love. It is enough to overcome the pain of any warrior. We have been paying attention to you, and we know what you need most now."

"Let me tell you, resurrecting the dead is not a fantasy, and I, we have enough power to do this! I can’t make you prove right now, unless you believe me... or, you can Ask the devil gang, but I can guarantee that they can't do this!"

"Now, make a choice, Mr. Gordon. Is your city more important or your wife more important? I regret to let you make this difficult decision again, but... this is necessary!"

On top of the final payment of this letter, there was a sloppy smiley face, and a sentence that would make Gordon unable to bear the anger and hatred when he saw it:

"You don't really think that the culprit of all clowns is dead? No, he doesn't! Under the protection of your good friend Cyber ​​Hawk, he lives very well and is very moist. This is the way the world has always been. It’s not fair. People like him should have died long ago, but you can’t get your own revenge...but don’t worry, now, I also give you this opportunity..."

"After making a decision, come and contact us, Director Gordon...I believe that we will become real good friends."

"Fur... Cyber ​​Hawk, you really...really clown..."

Gordon, who had quit smoking for a long time, reached out a cigar from the deepest drawer. He leaned on the chair in an extremely relaxed posture, lit it, and took a deep breath of smoke.

"Cough cough cough"

A series of coughing sounds broke the tranquility of the office. Gordon, who was blushing, put his cigar in front of his eyes. Under the light that was not bright in the office, the mellow smoke was scattered everywhere, his His eyes became chaotic and confused. After maintaining this posture for a full 5 minutes, it was like a philosopher thinking about the future, and like a limb that had been pulled away from the soul, leaving only an empty shell in the light. under.

This is the struggle, the deepest in the heart, two voices are screaming wildly, one let him do everything to revenge, the other let him maintain the status quo, as if nothing happened.

But the question is, can it really be treated as if nothing has happened? Seeing the dearest person fall into the flames in front of my eyes, but helpless, and then betrayed by a friend who is believed to be trusted, all this, all the suffering and torture he suffered, all the betrayals and lies he endured, the things on his body Everything is weak and humiliating... can it really be treated as if nothing has happened?

If it were you, would you choose to endure it?

"boom"

Gordon stood up, pushed away the chair, picked up the pistol on the table, put it in his hand and watched it several times, this gun had been with him for many years, drinking the blood of the gangster, but never for his own What the host has really done.

If you have been devoted to light for most of your life, then you are destined to be difficult to resist the temptation to fall into the darkness. If this temptation is not enough, then add a bait of the most beautiful and most cherished thing... This is a bright and grand The trap, but now, Gordon feels that he has no way back, and there is no other way ahead.

He took a deep breath, smashed the cigar hard in the ashtray, then put the pistol in his pocket, took off his coat and draped it over his body. He glanced at his office, and there was a trace of shaking in his eyes, but The next moment, he seemed to feel humiliated by this shaking, a fierce punch hit the wall, and blood ran out of his fingers.

It hurts, the skin was torn, and the friction between the flesh and the wall hurts, but it wasn’t even as good as one thousandth of what Gordon had suffered!

"Although it is difficult... but I made a decision after all."

"boom"

The lights of the office were completely extinguished at this moment. On the outer corridor, a lonely and silent figure moved further and further away until it completely disappeared in the corner, just like stepping into hell, step by step, without stopping.

What drives people to move forward is never despair, hope... this is the most vicious and effective strategy, hoping that the burst of power can drag a person out of hell, and can also push a person into it.

Director Gordon is a good person in various senses, a decent person, a decent person, he may be swinging left and right, but unfortunately, this night, he has already embarked on another road.

No one can see the direction of the future, nor the light and darkness, and no one knows the way to it.