I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 14 The Strongest Woman in History

"Yeah--" Harry punched straight, but the opponent shook his head to avoid it.

The robbers clenched their fists tightly with both hands, and Harley's other left hand had already been clasped by a robber, and she seemed unable to move.

But in the next moment, she stood on the spot, and her right foot kicked up like lightning, almost perfectly kicking up to the sky.

"Crack—" The robber's jaw on the opposite side seemed to be shattered.

"Pfft!" Without even screaming, the cargo flew up to a height of half a meter, then landed straight on the floor and fainted.

Hallie laughed loudly, "You bastards, dare to threaten our customers' precious deposits, even if it's a penny, I will let you go without food!"

She seemed to be raising her head, laughing arrogantly, and the movements of her hands did not stop, leaning on the robber who was holding her left arm, just like pressing her hands on a pommel horse.

Then, again, gymnastics, legs swung and the toes of the hard leather boots poked straight into the face of the pounced robber.

"Pfft." It was so miserable, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he had a few white teeth.

The graceful woman's expression froze, and a hint of anger flashed in her deep blue eyes.

She was like a ghost, dodging the younger brother who was flying over, and took a few steps to Harry's side, the black barrel of the gun pressed against her upturned nose with a few drops of crystal sweat.

"Gah..." The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Dare to move, and I'll blow up your pretty little face!" The graceful lady was murderous.

Don't talk about martial arts, but actually use a gun.
"Let go of that girl!"

A loud boom came from the top of the head, followed by a round grenade?

Harry was frightened, "Om——"

In the next second, it was as if a million bees were crowded into her mind, flapping their wings and buzzing, and it seemed that countless white needles of light pierced her eyes.

Like being drunk, Harry was dizzy, lost control of his five senses, and his thinking seemed to stagnate.

As the sky darkened, a shadow fell from the sky and landed not far in front of Harry.

"Drop your weapons and surrender to me!"

This should be said to the female robber, Harley has no weapons.

"It's Mr. Shadow, we're saved!" Someone who was far away shouted.

After all, there are eight points of defense, although still unable to control the body, Harry began to slowly regain some consciousness.

In fact, the shock bomb is a sound wave attack, and the white light is all hallucinations. It does not cause direct damage to the eyes, but the brain is dizzy and temporarily unable to process visual information.

Harley was very surprised that her "blood cow" had been charged by the court, and that the female robber was over fifty years old, yet she was still able to move quickly.

She was knocked several meters away by the shock shell, and by this time she had already climbed up and held a female client hostage with an Uzi submachine gun.

"Shit, isn't this Batman?" Harley was a little surprised to see the urban legend of Gotham with her own eyes.

A black matte helmet that only exposes the mouth and chin, a short black cape that only covers the buttocks, a black tactical jacket sewn from special fabrics, and matte metal pieces at the vital parts. The whole is black, and there are no traces of splicing, indicating that this suit is private. Made to order.

Also like Batman, Mr. Shadow has various props hanging from his belt.

At this moment, with a specially made radio, a gun, and a gun in his hand, he stunned the robber who had been beaten to death by Harley a few times, and was walking confidently towards the last female robber.

When passing by Harry, he also stopped and glanced at her, with obvious admiration and surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Big money, welcome to the real Gotham! You're great, you have a lot of potential, and there's a chance we can form a team."

Leaving this sentence, regardless of Harry's wonderful face, he went straight to the female robber.

"It's over, let go of the hostages, don't make unnecessary struggles."

Mr. Shadow's voice is hoarse, and he should have undergone a voice change. It sounds very intimidating.

"Oh, you're too unprofessional when you're still thinking about picking up girls at this time." The female robber sighed, pushed away the hostage in front of her, and mocked, "But you're right about one thing, this female banknote is very good. Potential, more potential than you, at least she can see it, it's a play."

The copycat Batman was stunned, "what?"

The female robber smiled and said, "Boy, how do you know there is a robbery happening here? Did someone tip you off?

But why don't you think about it, what if the informant was the FBI?
We've been very active in Gotham lately, right? "

Seven or eight "customers" came around one after another, and at the same time they took out their ID cards from their pockets and hung them around their necks.

Even the female hostage who had been hijacked before took out a card with a huge "FBI" on it.

"Shit!" Mr. Shadow cursed and ran away.

Uh, he didn't have Batman's zip-line gun, and he couldn't summon the Batmobile. He only used his two legs to run to the gate like a delivery guy who was about to get to the point of time.

"Pfft." The scene was a bit funny, and a bit underwhelming, and Harry couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Da da da da" The female robber raised her right hand at will, just a series of shots.

"Crash—" Mr. Shadow was hit several times, howled, shattered the glass of the revolving door, and lay on the ground motionless.

"Fake, he's a superhero after all, he's already been arrested, why did you kill him?" Harry was furious.

It happened so suddenly that no one could react.

The female robber rolled her eyes at her without explaining anything.

Immediately, an FBI trot ran over, crouched down to check, and said strangely: "He is not dead, the armor is very high-tech, completely bulletproof, but he fainted."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sneer: "It's not the first day for me to debut, and I've experienced Gotham's ups and downs, so I'm sure I won't faint.

I estimate that he is [-]% fainted by your shameless anger, and he is very angry. "

"Do you also want to squat in the cell for a few days? I injured several detectives, but I haven't settled with you yet." The old woman said lightly.

Harry shrugged and said nothing.

"Shit, shit FBI, you old sow, he's a hero, why did you arrest him?!" Someone yelled among the real customers.

It wasn't just him. When the police car came over, a cordon was drawn outside the bank gate, and the crowd around him also cursed loudly.

"Hi, Laurie!" Jessica came over and greeted "Old Sow" with a smirk.

Laurie shook his head lightly, tossed the hair from his forehead to his ear, and said lightly, "Jessie, is your grandfather okay?"

"I'm so confused, I live in a nursing home on the outskirts of the city, no one can remember." Jessica shook her head gently.

Then, she pulled Harry over and introduced: "This is your senior, the living watchman, the second-generation silk soul, Laurie Black."

Jessica's grandfather is the husband and manager of Silk Soul.

For at least ten years, the second-generation Silk Soul Laurie took him as his father.

But later all the truth came out. It turned out that a generation of Silk Soul cheated in marriage and had an affair with his teammate, Xiao Jiang.
Harry was really shocked, and blurted out: "Have the watchmen been completely reduced to court eagles?"

She is not surprised that Laurie is alive, after all, he is only in his 50s now.Ke Laurie led a team to hunt down the hero in disguise, this
"The Watchers have long since disbanded, I only represent myself." Laurie said indifferently.

Jessica glared at Harry and smiled, "I finally ran into it, why don't we have a drink at the cafe next door?"

Harry thought Silk Soul would refuse.

In fact, Jessica didn't have much hope, but Laurie only hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing.

Harry didn't change clothes.

In addition to the cape, the uniforms of female banknotes are not unconventional.

Sitting down in a cubicle by the window, Laurie offered to chat about arresting the drag hero.

"The Keane Act, which restricts drag heroes, is about to be revoked."

This is an astonishing surprise.

Jessica said in surprise: "Since it's about to be revoked, why arrest Mr. Shadow?"

Laurie said lightly: "You should ask why the bill was withdrawn."

"Why?" Jessica asked innocently.

Laurie glanced at Harry and said meaningfully, "A bill that cannot be maintained loses its meaning.

If Joan did not agree, the Keene Act would not have been passed at all.

However, not every 'human god' is Joan. "

Joan is Dr. Manhattan's "before" name.

An atomic physics scientist named "Jonathan Joan" had an accident in the "existence field" experiment and was decomposed into atoms and entered a quantum state.After a period of time, the quantum state collapses to a controllable constant value, that is, returning from the quantum space to the human world.

When he came back, he lost his former humanity every day. He was no longer him. He gave himself a new code name, "Dr. Manhattan".

However, people close to him still call him by his original name.

And Silk Soul Laurie has been Lan Da Diao's lover for nearly 20 years.

"Is there a second 'God' now?" Jessica asked in shock.

Silk Soul said: "The existence that is stronger than mortals and can control the fate of mortals is no different from God.

I go after drag heroes not for the Washington authorities, but because mortal heroes are completely outdated.

If I can't even pass this level, taking off the mask and going home to live a normal life is definitely the best choice. "

"Why did you explain this to us?" Harry asked in confusion.

"It's not you, it's just you." Silk Soul looked at her hesitantly for a while, and said, "I told you about the inside story of drag heroes, I hope you can choose your future path carefully.

As for the reason, the watchmen and the 'big money' are one, and the other"

The old silk soul took a sip from the coffee cup, but did not say the last reason.

"Harry, so you're here!" The bald old white man rushed over and danced with excitement, "I watched the video, you played so well, it's like a rebirth of big money, especially these long legs, You're old... uh, Agent Black, you're here too."

When the bald man Will saw Laurie, he was stunned for a moment, and then he exclaimed excitedly: "Ah, I understand, you recognize the identity of the second generation of big money.

Maybe, we can organize a watchmen party, at least have a welcome ceremony, and let Harry--"

"I'm leaving, goodbye." Laurie didn't even look at the old white man, put down the coffee cup and got up and left.

The old white man's face turned blue and red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "This old bitch of the Japanese hydrogen bomb is too rude."

"Uh, Fake. Hydrogen bomb, what do you mean?" Harry asked curiously.

"That big blue man, isn't that a big moving hydrogen bomb?"

Both Halle and Jessica are too young to understand the stalks of the older generation.

The name of Dr. Manhattan comes from the "Manhattan Project" (the nuclear bomb project led by the US Army).

To put it bluntly, he is also one of the products of nuclear engineering.

And in the era when he was born (the early 50s), not to mention ordinary people, even many physicists knew little or nothing about quantum science.

So they simply defined Dr. Manhattan as something more powerful than a nuclear bomb, presumably like a hydrogen bomb with controllable energy.

"The walking hydrogen bomb" is the intuitive cognition and common name of Dr. Manhattan in the world.

This book is nothing, Dr. Manhattan doesn't care what other people think.

The key lies in the second-generation Silk Soul Laurie.

"The Lover of the H-bomb", "The Woman of the Fake H-bomb".
They were all amazed how a human being could fall in love with hydrogen bomb energy.

This seems to surpass Xu Xian, Ning Caichen and the like?
(End of this chapter)