Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Negotiations were deadlocked for five days. The most "sincere" Rockefeller consortium was stuck at the $3500 million limit and refused to let go. It also wanted to take over all the land owned by Bruce where oil had been detected. If it weren't for Bruce's concealment, With the news of the discovery of a large oil field in Freeport, these greedy plutocrats may even demand that the oil field be packaged and handed over to them. .

On the sixth day of the negotiation, after receiving a "special" news from New York, Bruce couldn't sit still. After handing over the negotiation matters to Alfred that day, he left in a hurry Texas.

Two days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, on the roof of the Rose Bar in Brooklyn.

"The news is true?"

Bruce, wearing a bat suit, frowned and asked the person in front of him, with a hint of urgency in his low tone.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Gibson's appearance changed drastically. He had a neatly trimmed beard, lost the sparse hair on his head, and wore meticulous black casual clothes. In addition to using a cane and wearing an eyepatch, , just like another person, energetic, serious, not angry and self-defeating.

"Joshua has repeatedly confirmed, Mike and I have also analyzed, the news is 90.00% reliable, although I don't know what you are asking me to do for those agents who are obviously from the military, but my mission is complete Yes, this is intelligence analysis."

Gibson handed the report form to Bruce and said nothing else. He just stood there silently, as if waiting for the next instruction.

Bruce opened the intelligence analysis in his hand, and when he saw the places marked on the table where the agents had been intensively active in the past few days, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The new industrial area in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, the Snake Eye Club in Queens?"

Gibson looked at Bruce expressionlessly and said calmly: "The 'information clues' you left for those agents were enough for them to find out the hidden location of this group of 'Hydra' who were not cautious enough. You were there some time ago." Of the dozen idiots killed in Brooklyn, eight of them were registered members of the Snake Eyes Club, and seven of them were related to the new industrial zone in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, or directly invested money to set up factories in the new industrial zone. Or they have purchased a large amount of raw materials for military and civilian supplies for the industrial zone. It is difficult for people not to suspect it."

Bruce looked at Gibson in surprise, "Do you know who I'm looking for? Alfred told you?"

Gibson nodded slightly to express his acquiescence, and at the same time said to Bruce with some dissatisfaction: "Since you asked me to develop the 'Black Eye' Intelligence Bureau for you, then you can't hide anything from me in the information acquisition. What you did is It makes it difficult for us to find target points and breakthroughs when we are working. If Alfred had not disclosed to me important information about the 'Hydra' organization and the relevant clues you compiled some time ago, I would not have been able to do it so quickly. I’ll give you the intelligence results.”

Bruce nodded thoughtfully, returned the report that he had quickly read to Gibson, and praised: "Well done, it seems I have to re-evaluate your ability level in my heart, Gibson."

After that, he took out the grapple gun, as if preparing to leave.

"To fight a dog in the water?"

Bruce shook his head, pressed the grapple gun, and quickly pulled himself towards the tall building next to the Rose Bar.

"I just don't want my prey to be robbed by others, especially if this prey once thought it was tricking the hunter."

Looking at the direction in which Bruce disappeared into the night sky, Gibson's remaining eyes flashed with brilliance. He shook his head and silently left the rooftop of the Rose Bar.

"Zero, open the mission system."

"The mission system has been opened."

Bruce stood on the edge of the tall building, looking at the task system panel that appeared in his mind. He directly skipped the tasks on the previous pages that were "irrelevant" to him for the time being, and turned to the large task that he had checked and calculated many times in the past few days.

"Large task (destruction of Hydra): Completely destroy the villain organization in the Marvel world-Hydra, the task is completed, reward task points: 10000 points.

For each elite Hydra member eliminated, reward task points: 10 points.

For every person in charge of a Hydra branch that is eliminated, reward task points: 200 points.

Every time a Hydra hero member is eliminated, reward task points: 500 points.

Every time a branch of Hydra is completely destroyed, reward task points: 1000 points.

Note: Red Skull Schmidt and Dr. Zola belong to Marvel's elite level villains, so they are not included in the large-scale mission (the destruction of Hydra). "

Before the mission system appeared, perhaps Bruce would now choose to let the US military and the Hydra branch in New York die. After all, the US military believes that the New York Hydra, which has robbed the super soldier serum, has little hope of a comeback. , especially if their real identities were revealed.

However, precisely because of the emergence of the mission system, Bruce first drew the attention of the US military to the group of Hydra bodies who had plotted against him, with the intention of profiting from the situation!

He didn't want the opportunity to destroy the New York branch of Hydra, the opportunity to kill the head of the Hydra agency, and he would not let it go!After all, after completing these "small" tasks, he had the task points to exchange for a second-level Bat suit, and he still had enough task points left to open the first portal and go to the unknown Marvel branch world. , even if he doesn't use it now, if he saves it, it will be one step closer to the first-level bat suit in the dream store.

"One is still trying to get lucky, and the other is still testing, preparing for the final attack. How can the two of you still face each other so comfortably? Tonight, let's start the chaos..."

A sneer appeared on Bruce's lips, he waved away his bat cape, and glided into the darkness of Brooklyn. The suit's charge was turned on, and a burst of dark red light continued to flash in the night sky.

Darkness falls, target, Queens!

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