Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

The dim light shines on the alley that seems to be shrouded in a layer of black gray. It rains constantly. In addition to the sound of raindrops hitting the ground and the old iron windows in the alley, there are only wanton shouts coming from the darkness of the alley from time to time. At night, It's here again.Pinshu.com.

"Hank! Don't you like to run? Huh?"

A rough voice sounded, and then, a thin figure staggered and fell in a corner full of water. The gloomy and frightened expression kept changing on the thin man's face. He looked desperately at the strong men in front of him. The big and fierce man kept squeezing his body into the corner, as if this could bring him some "comfort".

"Listen, you dirty bastard!"

A two-meter-tall strong man with a ferocious skull tattooed on his arm lifted the thin boy named "Hank" off the ground with one hand. He stared at him with disdain and disgust and said, "You dare to swallow our goods? You bastard." ! Do you know how much money I lost because of you? The boss said, I have to pay for this loss! You bed bug! "

After that, the strong man slammed Hank back to the ground!Hank lay on the ground, hunched over like a shrimp. His face was pale and painful, and he gasped hoarsely with his mouth wide open. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

The slightly crowded alley was now blocked by several strong men. Hank tried hard to breathe the bloody air, looking up at the sky with only a small square in front of him, but the cold raindrops continued to hit him. Hit him in the face and body.

This is a country that advertises "freedom and security", but its "freedom and security" will never belong to these nights.

Chaos, violence, the law of the jungle, and countless dark transactions are the main theme of the night in this neighborhood, this city, and this country.

Perhaps decades later, the situation here will be better, but now, in this country in the 20s, the dark night is used to eating people.

"If it weren't for those damn police shows recently and the investigation was stricter, I really want to smash your head in with my beloved shotgun! Bug Hank! If you eat my goods, then don't even think about walking out of Brooklyn alive! "

The strong man took a rusty iron rod about one meter long from someone else. With a sullen face, he stepped hard on Hank on the ground with his feet, took a look, and raised the iron rod in his hand high. .

Hank seemed to know what was going to happen next. He kept digging his hands on the ground, as if trying to break away from the strong man, but his body was firmly stepped on and he could not move. A trace of flush rushed to his face. The trembling lips made an unknown "gurgle" sound.

"It's time to send you to the Emperor, bug!"

The strong man's face flashed with anger, and he swung down the hand holding the iron rod, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard. The next scene seemed to be like a watermelon exploding, with the contents of the melon flying everywhere.

"You want to judge him?"

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the alley. At the same time, the iron rod in the strong man's hand was also knocked away by an unknown object just as he was about to hit Hank's head!After the iron rod was knocked away, the force of the object did not decrease, and in the end it was embedded directly into the wall in front of everyone!

Under the gray light, several strong men looked at the scene that happened in front of them in amazement. The strong man holding the iron rod was even more furious. He took a step forward and pulled off the thing embedded in the wall with his hands, but After seeing the thing clearly, the dirty words that were about to burst out of his mouth were suddenly suppressed by him!

The strong man's face turned red and he was breathing heavily. The expression on his face was really beautiful, with doubts, fears, panic, and disbelief flashing across his face, all of which were pretending to be calm.

"Perhaps, it is you who should be judged first!"

The thick and deep voice appeared again, and the strong man trembled. The usually rude and arrogant group of people behind him behaved even more unbearably after seeing clearly the objects he was holding. Two of them were even more direct. He dropped the knife and stick in his hand, turned around and ran towards the alley!

But before they could even take a step, two black objects shot out from the alley and sank straight into their backs!

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

The screams sounded in the alley. The two people who escaped were lying on the ground, howling and slowly crawling towards the alley entrance on their hands and feet. The remaining strong men were trembling with fear, and the man named Han The person who was defeated took the opportunity to get up from the ground, and then retreated into the dark corner, looking at the strange scene in front of him with trembling lips.

"Boom boom~"

The thunder seemed to explode in the ears, and the dark world was split into a moment of light. Those strong men who were usually extremely vicious now looked like mice encountering a hungry cat. They raised their heads and saw Heading towards the direction where the black artifacts had just flown, they only saw a "man" wrapped in a black cloak with two black "pointed horns" on his head, standing on an old high-rise building, looking at them with cold eyes. .

"That, that devil! It's that devil!!!"

One of the strong men widened his glasses, pointed tremblingly at the top of the tall building, and screamed hysterically. He was no longer arrogant and violent as he had just surrounded Hank.

And the "devil" waved away his pure black cloak, as if spreading his wings, and jumped straight down from the roof of the building that was six or seven meters high...

Hank huddled in the corner, watching the "demon" pounce on the group of strong men, and wanted to run away, but found that he felt as if he was deflated and had no strength at all. He had been hiding and hiding all day long. After being threatened just now and the fright he encountered now, Hank simply tilted his head and fainted.

And while he was in a trance, the last words he heard were the hoarse whispers of the "devil": "After I finish dealing with you, you can finally rest for a while...

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"In other words, you just took a glance, but didn't see the person's face clearly?"

"I, I didn't see clearly, he seemed to be wearing a mask..."

"Please try to describe it more specifically? What does the mask he wears look like?"

"Like, like a devil! Pointy horns, wings..."

"Like a bat?"

"Yes! Yes...bat! Like a bat!"

Colin looked at the incoherent guy named Hank in front of him, frowned, winked at his colleagues on the side, closed his notebook, got up and walked out of the interrogation room.

"What? Did you come up with something?"

Colin looked at the colleagues gathered around him, shook his head silently, opened his notebook, and showed it to them.

"A bat again? Is this the first 'witness' to provide the same testimony? Could it be that they really encountered the devil?"

Colin turned his head and glanced at Hank, who was still a little panicked in the interrogation room. He raised his brows and said to himself: "Maybe, but even if he is really the devil, I believe that he will not be standing in front of him." On the evil side... By the way, Pim, what happened to those bastards last night?"

A pot-bellied policeman heard Colin's question and quickly answered: "Two died of excessive blood loss, and the remaining few had their hands and feet broken. My Lord... Moreover, their bodies... .....”

Colin looked at the hesitant fat man Pim, thought for a moment, and then said: "Their chests are also branded with that sentence and the bat mark?"

Pim swallowed, and nodded vigorously.

Colin sighed softly and took out a pure black batarang from his pocket. Even though the morning light passed through the window at this moment and shone warmly on everyone, everyone was still shocked when they saw the appearance of this batarang. I couldn't help but shudder.

Colin looked carefully at this mysterious dart that first appeared in Brooklyn half a year ago and was finally picked up by him.

It was something he pulled out from the chest of a serial murderer during a police dispatch six months ago!

And when they found him, his body had gone cold.

Under the illumination of the morning light, Colin turned the batarang over, and a line of writing engraved on the dart that he had read hundreds of times came into view again.

"I come from darkness!"

Colin looked at the dart with a complicated expression, and in front of him, through the window, was the bustling Brooklyn area shrouded in sunlight!

This is the most populous area in New York today, and it is also the area with the highest crime rate in the United States. It is known as the original place of chaos, dirty, sin and darkness!

"Oh, Brooklyn, what a glorious name, how glorious, in the daytime... Can you also see it? This place is completely rotten..."

Colin muttered to himself, squeezing the hand of the bat dart, but it became more and more forceful.

"Selling newspapers! Gentlemen and ladies, today's headlines! The Munich Agreement was signed on September 1938, 9. Prime Minister Chamberlain declared: 'I have brought peace to an entire generation!'..."

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