[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

In an inconspicuous warehouse on an ordinary pier in Gotham, a not-so-small open space is surrounded by cleverly concealed stacks of containers.

On one side of the open space, there is only an old wooden chair, on which sits a man in a black suit with his arms crossed on his chest, surrounded by a group of heavily armed men standing beside him in an arc-shaped guard with him.

Opposite this group of people parked a transport vehicle that at first glance looked the same as other vehicles coming in and out of Gotham Wharf, and the driver of the transport vehicle stood in front of the transport vehicle and looked at the man in the suit sitting on the chair with a smile on his face: "Do you need to inspect the goods yourself?"

The man in the suit frowned impatiently, and his lips twitched for a while, as if he was about to utter some curse words, but in the end he didn't say any indecent words: "Since the things have arrived, we won't hold you accountable for not being punctual." Well, goods, I must inspect them, not because I don’t trust you, but because of your performance this time—especially the person in charge, which makes me doubt your sincerity. The boss explained."

The driver of the transport truck smiled along, and silently scolded the man in the suit opposite in his heart. The boss on your side was not there either. What is your status and what is important in this shipment? Is it hard to count, who is more insincere than the other?Fortunately, the other party didn't suspect why there was no armed escort because of the contempt caused by the hatred of his peers, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the extremely suspicious mercenary lying on the ground in the rear compartment.

The man in the suit sitting on the chair raised his hand and moved his fingers. Two heavily armed men walked out behind him.Two armed men walked in the direction of the driver of the transport vehicle.

The driver of the transport vehicle looked at the guns in the hands of the two armed men without any trace. He kept his face calm and smiled, and stepped forward. Under the watchful eyes of the two armed men, he opened the Rear compartment for cargo.

The two armed men refused the help of the driver of the transport vehicle, and worked together to remove several large black hard suitcases from the rear compartment of the transport vehicle.

When the man in the black suit saw a few black hard suitcases, he frowned impatiently, raised his chin, and motioned for the driver of the transport truck standing beside him to open the boxes and inspect the goods.

The driver of the transport vehicle nodded repeatedly, stepped forward and quickly dialed a series of numbers on the combination lock on the black hard leather case. Open it slowly, revealing the things lying quietly in the box.

It is a kind of weapon that people can understand at a glance, but it has an appearance that is obviously different from that of the earth's thermal weapons. The whole body of the weapon is black, and every exposed structure of mysterious and delicate parts is in the warehouse. Under the light, it seems to be shining with an ominous luster.

At some point, a figure quietly stood on the container that was cleverly stacked to hide this transaction, taking a panoramic view of all this.

"It has been confirmed that Penguin has privately purchased alien weapons left over from the 'Chitauri Incident' in New York. B, you can act now." Hidden in the helmet that covers the upper half of the face and only reveals a mouth and a chin A clear voice came from the headset, but the figure standing on the container didn't seem to hear the voice. It was as motionless as a mountain, and the whole body was pitch black as if it had merged with the shadow.

And the person on the other side of the headset seemed to be able to understand his plan from the masked man's every move, and did not speak out again because of the other party's inaction.

In the open space in the center of the warehouse, I saw the goods in the black hard leather box. Finally, the man in the black suit could not sit on the chair steadily. He stood up and walked quickly towards the open black hard leather box. Take a few steps.

The armed men behind the man in the black suit obviously didn't react because of the sudden movement of the boss, and when they wanted to hurry up with the boss, they were separated from the boss by a not-so-small distance.

And at this moment, a black line cut sharply between the man in the black suit and the armed man behind him, and then nailed heavily into the tactical boots of the armed man closest to the man in the black suit. Oozing from beneath the black tactical boots.

All the armed personnel behind the man in the black suit paused for a moment because of this, while the armed personnel whose tactical boots were pinned lowered their heads and took a closer look. One-third of the black darts had sunk into his tactical boots and were deeply embedded in them. On the instep of his feet, the exposed part looks like a bat with only one wing spreading its wings.

The armed man's pupils shrank suddenly, ignoring the severe pain in his feet and the gradually blurred vision, the voice of vigilance and unconcealable panic instantly spread throughout the warehouse——

"It's Batman! Batman is coming—"

Simultaneously with his hoarse cry came a black figure. There was a moment of darkness in front of everyone under the incandescent lamp. The black cloak opened and fell in front of everyone, like a huge bat that was hunting. It seems that the wings that can cover the sky and the sun are closed again.

The armed men who fired subconsciously because of the shouts of their companions were horrified when they found that the bullets were empty, and lost the figure of their boss in front of their eyes, and the container next to them made a violent sound of collapsing.

The collapse of the container raised countless dust, and as the armed men approached vigilantly, the dust gradually dissipated, revealing a scene that terrified them.

A black cloak, a black helmet with a pair of extremely conspicuous black ears, like cat ears, and bat ears, on the head, a muscular man is holding the black suit with a black gloved hand The man's neck lifted the latter up.

However, it is obvious that the strength of this movement of lifting the neck is calculated quite appropriately. At least the man in the black suit still has the strength to shout to his subordinates while holding back his tears: "Leave me alone, what are you doing in a daze? If this group of people The cargo was hijacked by Batman, the boss will definitely let us uh-"

Before he finished yelling, the next second, the man in the black suit who was being held by the neck was thrown out vigorously, hit the wall of the warehouse on one side, and fell to the ground motionless, his personnel unknown.

The Batman who threw people away turned around and joined the battle the next moment. He was seen walking around among a group of heavily armed men. Most of the armed men were painted unconscious before they could pull the trigger. The drug's batarang or the heavy and powerful fist from Batman brought it down.

Kneeling his head on the ground to avoid bullets from unreliable friendly forces, the transport truck driver from New York quietly raised his head to observe the battle situation, and then he could only stare dumbfounded at Gotham's "urban legend" Batman, the commanding enemy Trembling operation.

Looking at the black hard suitcase that had been closed by him in a panic, the driver of the transport truck gritted his teeth, stood up slowly, and planned to leave the goods behind and run away—anyway, he was the only one who knew about the delivery. Password, this kind of box is specially made, but the surface is covered with a layer of hard skin for camouflage. If the nuclear bomb explosion and the weapons in the box were not destroyed together, there would be no other way to open the box.

And just when the driver of the transport truck stood up completely and was about to flee, Batman, who was fighting with a group of heavily armed people, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and a bat dart shot straight at him without any deviation. come over.

A bat dart was submerged in the back of the thigh, and the driver of the transport truck slammed face down on the ground. Before he fell into a coma, for some reason, the clear sapphire-like eyes of the blond girl he saw today flashed through his mind. Ah, is he really unlucky today?

The moment the driver of the transport truck fell, the last few armed personnel also fell to the ground. In this warehouse where illegal transactions were still being carried out just now, only the Dark Knight of Gotham is left standing up.

Batman turned around, walked towards the closed black hard leather case that was placed in the open space, squatted down, and looked at the combination lock on the case.

His headset hidden in the bat helmet rang at this moment: "B, the password is..."

"Wait." The voice processed by the voice changer seemed to be made by a patient with advanced throat cancer. It was hoarse and deep. Batman did not open the black suitcase, but stood up, staring at the transport vehicle sandwiched between the truck compartment and the front with cold eyes. The part of the car between the driver's cars.

He walked forward slowly, and then slammed open the door of the suspicious carriage. The scene that greeted him made him freeze in place with his foot ready to go.

I saw a group of unconscious mercenaries lying here and there in this carriage, and some even snored softly, following the inconspicuous ups and downs of their bellies under the cover of the body armor. It is particularly prominent in the compartment.

Batman: "..."

The person on the other end of the headset: "..."

When he unloaded the weapon from the lying down mercenary and was about to recover those alien weapons and asked the assistant on the headset to notify the police station to arrest him, the assistant's calm voice came from the headset: "B , the killer crocodile appeared in the diamond district."

In the diamond district, on the deserted streets in the middle of the night, Inanna saw the most unique looking human being she had ever seen since she came to the earth. It is scaly raised skin.

The extremely strange-looking human took heavy steps, each step seemed to shake the ground three times, and hit her. The tail protruding from behind him dragged across the ground with his movements.

Inanna's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the thick and powerful tail, her head lowered slightly as the killer crocodile approached, and her sapphire-like eyes moved left and right following the tail.

Killer Crocodile stretched out its big hands with sharp nails to the blonde girl who was as beautiful as a pearl lying on black flannelette even standing in the dark night, and the latter just stood there quietly with her head down slightly. , as if not aware of the danger coming towards him.

There were bursts of gunshots from behind the killer crocodile, and even the hard skin of the crocodile oozes blood. Looking at the blond girl who is not dodging or avoiding, with those sapphire-like eyes quietly watching her, pinch The hand that stretched the girl's slender neck involuntarily changed to her waist.

Pressing the blond girl into his arms, Killer Crocodile rolled on the spot, avoiding the incoming bullets, and then slammed the blond girl to the side: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

After finishing speaking, the killer crocodile didn't even look at the girl, turned around and rushed towards the group of people who were firing bullets at him.

Inanna, who was thrown aside, dexterously rolled to the ground, taking advantage of the opportunity to relieve the force exerted on her body by the killer crocodile in order to throw herself aside, then looked up, and saw the green back and the swaying crocodile in front of her. Come to the extremely cute tail.