Final Raiders Achievement

"Oh, I hope Mr. Wayne is not constipated." Leona pretended to care about Bruce Wayne's body in a lively atmosphere, and she said casually, "Anyway, he is not the main target this time... My goal is these few days A dirty old man with a fat head."

John Fred's cheeks twitched, and he looked terrified.Leona admired his ugly expression for a moment, then she turned her gaze to the rest of the conference room.

John Fried is the largest shareholder of Fried Industries, and the old men on the board of directors also play a pivotal role in Fried Industries.There are two parties in the conference room. Bruce Wayne, the chairman of Wayne Group, doesn’t care about anything. The person who is mainly responsible for negotiating business with Fred Industries is Lucius Fox, who is the president and director of Wayne Group. technical director.Behind Lucius stood a young male secretary, his legs were shaking as if he was playing a lute, and Lucius himself looked calm.

"You should all know me—unless you don't read the news or the newspaper." Leona sat on the conference table shaking her legs.

"If you want money, I can give you money." Fred swallowed.

Leona smiled, "Yeah, you know who I am, I think you should be able to realize that I'm not here for money."

She took out a transparent injection from her small satchel, "I investigated the manufacturer of the syringe, and found that it was produced by a subsidiary of Fred Industries... When I was in the SCU prison, those two unlucky ghosts thought To inject it into my body, and what will it do? Tell me."

Fred's lips twitched. "I don't know the shot, kid."

"I guessed that you wouldn't say it." Leona smiled sweetly, "But it's okay, I don't have to ask for something."

"The police are coming soon!" A gray-haired old man yelled sternly, "Whether it's for money or what, you'd better give up now and leave here, Fred Industries is not easy to mess with!"

"Everyone in the police station is trash, but you are smelly worms." Liona played with the injection in her hand, "You threaten me?"

She jumped down from the conference table, grabbed the old man's neck, and brought the needle close to his carotid artery, "Find out who is in control of the situation...Maybe I should test the effect of this injection on you? "

The old man's face turned green, and Leona let go of his neck with a giggle.

The middle-aged man sitting at the end of the conference table moved his arm, and Leona raised her head sharply.

The shards of glass scattered on the ground flew out like arrows and directly penetrated the man's palm.

Blood spattered out, and the man covered his injured hand and screamed terribly.

A gun rolled to the ground.

"He came to the meeting with a gun? Is he planning to murder you?" Leona said in amazement, "But many people in Gotham have the habit of carrying guns... Doesn't it seem surprising?"

She picked up the gun and found that the gun was specially made, with special patterns carved on the handle, and the shape was gorgeous and majestic.

"It's mine," Leona cheered.

The old men on the board of directors even whimpered. They prayed frantically to God in their hearts, praying that the police would come quickly, that Leona would let them go, and that Leona would go to hell immediately...

The sound of a police car was faintly heard downstairs, and a few seconds later, the landline in the conference room rang.

The members of the board of directors looked at each other, and no one dared to answer the phone.

Leona walked around the crowd, picked up the microphone on tiptoe, and said briskly, "Hello, this is Leona Brant. If the police dare to rush up, I will kill everyone and take their bodies Hanging outside the hotel, I will do what I say."

There was heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, and Gordon said: "Leona, revenge and killing are not the right way to solve the problem. You have the opportunity to choose. Now walk out of the hotel and leave with us. I promise you will not suffer any harm. harm."

Leona looked at the ugly faces full of fear in the conference room, and said into the microphone: "You know what I think is the most ridiculous thing, Director Gordon? That is, you understand Fred Industries' Everyone at the top has lives on their hands. Their crimes are enough for them to spend 800 years in prison, but you still have to protect them because they are taken hostage by me. You understand that I will cause harm to society, but your Kindness prevents you from using a deadly weapon on me..."

Although those deadly weapons may not necessarily have an effect on Leona.

"You said that if I give up resisting, I won't get any harm. But if I don't leave with you, will you hurt me? I bet you won't let your men do this." Leona maliciously Say, "After all—I'm still a kid."

"Leona, don't do this!" Commissioner Gordon begged, "Don't kill people, don't choose such extreme methods. Your behavior will only make others fear you, and you won't solve any problems by doing so!"

"Look, everyone in this meeting room is scum, including me." Leona said, "Scum enjoys the same treatment as good people, they are protected by the police, even if they are unfortunately caught... I heard Is the standard of food for criminals pretty good?"

"Leona!" Gordon yelled.

"Just kidding." Leona said, "I'm really curious about Arkham, but I don't want to go in and experience the taste of prison food just yet."

"What the hell are you trying to do? Leona Brant!" Gordon demanded.

Leona hung up the phone.

She walked to the shattered glass, looked at the dark and solemn Gotham City outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened her arms and said, "I want to announce my arrival!"

Dramatic lines.

Once this line is read by the actors on the stage in a passionate tone, it means that the plot has reached its peak.

In the drama, only heroes and villains can say such lines. Of course Leona is not a hero, she can only be the latter.

Her eyes were on fire, strange emotions filled her heart, and her whole brain was filled with a strange sense of excitement.

"Although the plan has deviated, it's okay. I've already thought of an alternative plan—a better plan." Leona turned around and stared at Lucius Fox who had been silent.

"You are the technical director of the Wayne Group," she said, "do me a favor and hack all the communication and projection channels in this city."

"...You know I won't do this, child." Lucius looked deeply at Leona, "You still have a chance to turn back, give up, you still have a chance to return to the sunshine...don't let The darkness swallows you up, and in the end, you will find that it is not you who control the darkness, but the darkness that controls you!"

Leona's spiritual power circled in Lucius' mind.

She laughed lowly, and then her laugh became a hysterical laugh.

"I found something interesting..." Leona walked up to Lucius, her eyes sparkling, "You're a really decent person, I won't kill you. Actually—I agree with Gordon very, very much From the Chief and Nightwing."

"'Violence is always the worst way to solve problems', 'revenge and killing are not the right way to solve problems'..." she said softly in a singing voice, "this view is of course correct, but in brother It's not okay for Tan to talk about these things. When I entered 'Gotham' and learned about everything here, I found that Gotham has only one rule-power!"

"As long as you have power, you can commit crimes. The police can do nothing about you. The law is just a decoration. As long as you have power, you can kill at will. The police will become your accomplices, and the law will not punish you. As long as you have power, you can Get everything you want, the city is full of loopholes, the powerful ignore the rules, and the less powerful exploit the loopholes."

Leona leaned close to Lucius's ear, like a well-behaved little girl who was doing homework with her grandfather, and said with a smile: "Batman, Nightwing, Robin...all of them are the same, they are actually the same as those criminals. There is no difference, they are also powerful people, and they are also people who ignore the rules. They use their power to suppress crimes, and criminals use their power to commit crimes. From the purest point of view-the two parties are just using power The means are different, the ends are different.”

"**Crime is laziness. They can obviously rely on the law, can't they? But they didn't rely on the law, but used the worst method. This is because they know that the law alone cannot suppress crime. Therefore, violence is not the goal. , but a means." She said, "The same is true for me, killing is not an end, but a means. I kill the people I want to kill, the people I should kill, and I don't advocate senseless killing."

"You don't need to kill at all, child." Lucius persuasively persuaded, "What problem do you want to solve? I will help you, I swear on my soul!"

"I don't need help...no, I need your help." Leona clapped her hands and said, "You are helping me by helping me hack into Gotham's communication and projection system!"

Lucius watched her silently.

"Did you know, Mr. Lucius Fox, that good and upright people generally have weaknesses. Such weaknesses are often celebrated as virtues. . . . It is a virtue, but in certain circumstances it can become a weakness." ” Leona twirled her gun thoughtfully, walked up behind an old man, pointed the gun at his temple and said, “Help me hack into the system, or I’ll punch a hole in his forehead.”

"I know you will help me, Lucius, you must not have the heart to watch these people die in front of you, after all - you are a kind person." She smiled sweetly.

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In this chapter, Leona is faced with a choice again, and two people give her a chance to choose-Lucius and Gordon.

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