"The people from the FBI came here just now. According to what you said, I cleared all traces of the nano armor, and they found nothing. However, I still have doubts about you from the way they look."

The voice of James McAllen came from the mobile phone: "Your old friend, FBI New York Branch Deputy Director Mosley specifically hinted to me that this incident is very serious, and it is led by the special investigation team sent by the superior. I can't help you at all... If the matter they are investigating is really related to you, you'd better leave the United States as soon as possible."

After a pause, he said in a concentrated voice, "David, no matter what trouble you have caused, if you need help, please speak up at any time."

Despite the difficult situation, James McCarron remained firmly on David's side.

He knew very well that David could abandon the Macallan Group, which seemed to have regained its foothold among the top arms companies, at any time, but the Macallan Group could not do without David Fisk.

For the above reasons, even if David becomes a terrorist, he will try his best to turn David into a national hero by spending money and effort.

"rest assured."

David's tone was calm and unmoved: "Everything is under control."

"you sure?"

James McCarron suspected that David was unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

He said: "The investigation team took the document signed by the White House and asked everyone to cooperate with the investigation. You are their main suspect, but now everyone can't find you. David, no matter what you do, if you can't get rid of it Suspect, you must remain anonymous for the rest of your life."

"It's clear to me that they're looking for Batman, not David Fisk."

David explained: "David Fisk is not important, it is important whether I am Batman. So, you can rest assured that I am sure to get through the difficulties."

During the speech, emphasize one sentence:

"Believe me, things will change soon."

"Ok."

James McAllen didn't dare to talk more. He was afraid that someone would monitor the call. Regarding the means of these investigation teams, even malicious speculations were justified, so he hung up the phone: "Good luck."

Dududu!

A busy tone came from the phone.

At this moment, it was evening, and the gorgeous sunset reflected the almost pitch-black sky, making the clouds half black and half red.

David stood on the top floor of a building in Manhattan, New York, looking at the bright neon lights in the big apple city full of tall buildings, and pondered slightly.

The operation team of the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau couldn't find him...

This surprised him.

Should not be!

The Bureau of Supernatural Investigation and Defense has the means of magical positioning, how could they not find themselves?

David has already made plans to fight and deal with these people.

In the process, appearing in the image of Batman and hiding David Fisk's identity, no one can convict him with indirect evidence, no matter how serious the suspicion is and lack of direct evidence.

But the other party couldn't find him at all, so David couldn't fix it.

If you let the other party continue to investigate like this, will the early preparations be in vain? …."how so?"

David was puzzled.

He certainly didn't expect that the magic map used for positioning by the Bureau of Supernatural Investigation and Defense actually had a cooling time.

"We must find something for the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense."

David rubbed his chin, feeling that he couldn't let the other party continue to investigate so unscrupulously, he had to use actions to confuse the other party.

While thinking, his eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of coldness.

Since the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau couldn't find me, why not take the initiative to find them.

Swish!

His body instantly transformed into a lake and disappeared from the spot.

……

Downtown Manhattan, FBI New York Branch Building.

A special operations team from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense has set up a temporary office here.

Hellboy wore a special uniform, gloves and a mask to cover his red skin and any physical features that were different from humans. He sat in his own position, motionless, and his face under the mask was serious, like a Blockhead.

In the eyes of others, this guy is really weird.

His girlfriend, the witch who played with water and fire, Liz, was still sitting in a wheelchair, and her face was not very good-looking.

With the appearance of the two heads of the special operations team, everyone else looked at each other in blank dismay. The atmosphere was gloomy, and no one dared to speak.

"It's the third day!"

Finally, Hellboy broke the silence and spoke angrily. He clenched his fists, and his tone and movements revealed anger.

boom!

A fist hit the table in front of him, and the table instantly fell apart.

"It's the third day, why is there no harvest at all? Can you tell me, what have you guys done these days?!"

"Gudong!"

The others swallowed their saliva and were very nervous.

"We tried to find out whether there were militants sneaking into New York recently through various channels. Although we did achieve some results and captured many criminals, it was confirmed after interrogation that none of these people had anything to do with Batman."

Someone whispered and answered cautiously: "But from the investigation of David Fisk, we are basically sure that David Fisk is very suspicious, and he is very likely to be the Batman we are looking for."

"Then how do you explain that Batman and David Fisk arrived in New York from Africa at different times?"

Liz, who was still injured, was expressionless, and retorted with reason:

"What you said is indirect evidence, and what we need now is direct evidence... Is it possible that this is Batman's way of misleading us? Is it possible that David Fisk, as a local snake in New York, was kidnapped by Batman Then coerce him to help him carry out a terrorist attack on New York?"

"That possibility cannot be ruled out."

The man hesitated for a moment, unable to deny the words: "But David Fisk is a superpower, and it is very difficult to kidnap him..."

Hearing this, the faces of Hellboy and Liz sank together.

David is indeed superhuman.

But Batman is an extremely terrifying opponent.

In the eyes of the two, it would not be difficult for him to kidnap David.

The voice continued.

"...No matter what, David is a clue. If you follow the clues, you will definitely find Batman."... This sentence is indeed correct.

Many people present thought so.

Especially the deputy director of the FBI's New York branch, who had known David early on, even Mosley on the same boat.

Mosley had an intuition that the Batman he and others were looking for must be David.

However, I dare not speak out the thoughts in my mind.

At the same time, Mosley knew that as the deputy director of the branch, he didn't have to participate in this kind of front-line operation, but he was forced into the special operation team abnormally, and was even strictly required by his superiors to cooperate with the operation team.

Because many people know that there is a connection between him and David.

Swish!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Mosley was extremely helpless, and explained: "I contacted David, but there was no result. I also asked David's assistant Wesley, and even he didn't know what David was. I disappeared...I really can't help it."

"David is the chairman of Fisker Pharmaceuticals, a shareholder of The Macallan Group, and the younger brother of Jin Bing, the underground emperor of New York. As far as I know, he seems to have an official identity. Not long ago, there was a big turmoil in Osborne, and there was also a faint Having David push the flames... From this we can see that David is definitely not a small role for us to rub."

Mosley didn't want to cooperate, but he had to cooperate. Fortunately, David himself hid deep enough. Even if he told the truth, he could not be blamed: "With David's ability, if he wants to hide, he has no special means. Maybe find him."

"People from the FBI and NYPD are out."

Hellboy pondered for a moment, and ordered: "The others stay."

Mosley and the others glanced at each other, knowing that these people were about to hold an internal meeting, so they got up one by one, and walked out of the temporary office of the special operations team without hesitation.

after they left.

Hellboy removed the mask from his face, revealing the red-skinned face.

A sharp look flashed in the copper bell-like pupils, and he looked around and landed on his own person belonging to the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau.

"The magic map will end its cooldown at noon tomorrow."

With a low tone, he issued an order:

"Tomorrow at noon, after the location on the map is clear, the members of the action team will go with me to encircle Batman, and the remaining people will continue the trail of David Fisk... No matter whether they are one person or two people, tomorrow There has to be a result."

"clear."

The crowd nodded.

During the conversation, no one knew that on the rooftop of the FBI New York branch building, a man wearing a bat helmet was showing a sudden look.

"The magic map used to take time to cool down."

The corner of David's mouth exposed under the mask outlined a smile: "It seems that my situation is not as difficult as I thought at first."

He knew what he had to do.

……

As night falls, the sky is full of stars, and the jade plate hangs high in the sky.

Washington.

"Area 51", the headquarters of the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense.

Under the pale moonlight, a strange person came to the door.

A man, a woman, and the other is a clockwork inlaid on the chest, and the whole body is like a toy-like clockwork man assembled from parts.

"right here."

Yin Sha, who was resurrected from the dead and whose soul was summoned back from hell by Gregory, has changed her body. ...At this time, she still had short blond hair and a tall figure, but she was slightly stiff when moving. It was obvious that the integration of soul and body was not perfect yet.

Yin Sha didn't care. This obstacle did not affect the use of magic.

Even, as a resurrected soul possessed, the body she occupies is almost immortal, even if she is fatally injured, it will not cause damage to the soul, and at worst, she will change to another body.

Combat strength does not fall but rises.

"Bloom's in there."

Yin Sha looked at the castle-like building in front of her, a hint of forlornness appeared on her stiff face.

She has been waiting in the world for decades, and she has always been incomparable to Bloom, the "old friend" who caused her and others' actions to fail at the end of World War II.

In fact, the time Yin Sha waited for revenge was no shorter than the time she waited for Gregory's resurrection.

"Carl, go and say hello to our old friend, Bloom."

Gregory glanced at the clockwork man beside him and said, "Yin Sha and I will be there shortly."

The clockwork man nodded and twisted the clockwork on his chest.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he bent and flicked his legs and climbed over the wall. His movements were extremely flexible, like a feline with a strong body.

Gregory and Yin Sha wandered to the door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?"

There was a sound from the horn at the door.

"it's me."

Gregory smiled slightly, and his voice seemed magical: "Open the door quickly, I'm back, your old friend."

"Old friend?"

The other party was slightly taken aback, and his tone suddenly became dull: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll open the door right now."

crunch--

The lock on the iron door was unlocked remotely.

Gregory and Yin Sha entered it smoothly.

……

at the same time.

The FBI New York branch building, the internal meeting of the special operations team ended.

"Sir, there is no problem with Mosley. Although he had some suggestive words when communicating with James McCarron, he did try to find David Fisk through various channels, but to no avail."

Before someone left, the report said: "However, according to our investigation of him, this guy is not clean, and he is deeply involved with underground gangs."

"You don't need to tell me these things, just report to their chief, Giles Pittman."

Hellboy waved his hand blankly.

"clear."

The man nodded and disappeared from Hellboy's sight.

After they left, only Hellboy and Liz were left in the temporary office set up by the special operations team in the FBI New York branch building.

"Why lie and lie to them that the cooling time of the magic map will end at noon tomorrow?"

Liz frowned, puzzled by her boyfriend's purpose, and asked, "Isn't it possible to reposition Batman after midnight tonight?"

Hellboy didn't shy away: "To protect them, and to prevent news from leaking."

Liz was stunned, and said in a low voice: "You actually think that David Fisk is Batman, and you even think that among these people in the group, there are David's eyes and ears?"

"This is a part of the factor, not many, but it exists objectively."

Hellboy said: "The most important thing is that even if they know the location of Batman, it won't help. We have seen Batman's combat power in Wakanda. He is not an ordinary opponent. You and I add up, and we can go all out. Reluctantly contending with him... What effect do these people know and don't know? It will only sacrifice in vain!"

"You're right."

Liz was thoughtful: "Then what exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm planning to……"

Suddenly, Hellboy's voice paused for a moment: "Seek Karma Taj's help."

"Oh?"

Liz was taken aback and worried: "Have you gone to them?"

"not yet."

Hellboy shook his head: "You know, as the son of a demon, I can't get Karma Taj's approval... However, I discussed it with Bloom, and he agrees with me, and is willing to represent the Bureau of Supernatural Investigation and Defense, Come forward and communicate with Karma Taj."

"Now I just wait for twelve o'clock. After confirming the location of Batman, I will call Bloom and ask him to try to convince the mage of Karma Taj."

talking room.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two sides were silent for a long time.

at last.

The two saw the hour, minute and second hands, and passed the time scale representing twelve o'clock at the same time.

Swish!

Hellboy spread out the magic map, and a drop of bright red blood emerged from it.

He cast his eyes quickly, and Liz held her breath.

At this time, the location shown by the oozing blood on the magic map corresponds to America, New York, Manhattan, and the FBI New York branch building.

At this moment, Hellboy and Liz felt chills on their spines at the same time, and they felt as if their scalps were going to explode.

"Fake!"

Hellboy's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up straight, his muscles tensed, and his clothes burst apart, revealing the red skin belonging to the devil, and a faint soul flame flashed at the broken horns.

"He's right here!!".

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