Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

"Boss, that slut broke into the Gotham Police Station, there's an insider on our side, we"

"I don't want to hear that! I just want Catwoman's body and my stuff, get this done before that bat shows up, and blow it up if you don't get it back.

You know how hot that thing is!

Once leaked the result is me and my family die first, you and your family follow. "

"Understood, boss."

After a brief communication, piercing gunshots sounded in front of the office building of the Gotham Police Department.

The lunatics under this group of penguins quickly mobilized more forces, and before the police from all over came to support them, they armed with automatic weapons and entered the building that was supposed to symbolize the order of the city.

Of course, the police who were able to maintain a superficial balance of power with the Gotham gang also became ruthless in this situation. Director Gordon, who had received the news in advance, had already opened his arsenal and mobilized the police on duty to hinder the advancement of the gangsters. .

A large number of civilian staff who worked overtime were asked by the director to evacuate through the back door, and it was certainly impossible for the director himself to abandon his subordinates under such circumstances.

But for Commissioner Gordon, the most pressing question now is:

"You called just now? Who are you?"

Wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, the fully armed Director Gordon held an automatic rifle and frowned at Mason who was being escorted by three police officers.

The young man's face was full of innocence, as if he was a harmless and good baby who just accidentally got involved in tonight's crazy situation.

The moment he saw the director, he honestly handed him the sword-shaped hard drive in his hand, like throwing away a hot potato, and then said nonsense to Gordon:

"I am Batman's informant in the Penguin Gang, and I usually maintain a single-line contact with Your Excellency Catwoman. Today is the most important thing we got from the Penguin while we were collecting the net.

As a good law-abiding citizen of Gotham, I feel that the police are capable of protecting this important item. "

Gordon rolled his eyes.

What?

Batman also started to place undercover in the gang?

How could he, Batman's old comrade-in-arms, not know about this?

The chief glanced at the hard drive in his hand, and then at the policeman behind him. The policeman pointed to Catwoman who was being rescued by emergency personnel on the table outside the office, indicating that what this guy said might be true.

After all, who in Gotham doesn't know that Catwoman and Batman have an affair?

This is basically a semi-open secret.

Gotham's "villain forum" often has supervillains joking about it and teasing that Catwoman is Batman's little pet, which once made the very independent female snitch big sister very unhappy.

"You stay here!"

Director Gordon waved his hand to let the young man stay in the office. Mason glanced at the sky through the window. The reflection of the black and white bat lights reflected on the gloomy clouds made people feel a little more at ease in the current situation.

"I can help."

Mason spread his hands and said to Director Gordon who was about to leave the office to stop the mad gangsters:

"I betrayed the Penguin Gang, they won't let me go, you should know their style better than me, I risked my life to send Catwoman and this thing to show my sincerity.

Anyway, give me a gun. "

"boom"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the entire floor shook violently, and the explosion sound from below made all the armed police officers on this floor change expression.

That was definitely the sound of a heavy weapon bombardment.

A few timid ones were lying on the ground and trembling, while Gordon swayed and got up and rushed to the window to look down. He was surprised to find that a few bastards from the Penguin Gang were unloading from their carriages and could carry them on their shoulders. The kind of "cute" launched on the Internet.

"It's crazy!"

The director cursed and looked back at Mason.

The latter had snatched a semi-automatic rifle from a young police officer who was about to be frightened, and turned around and rushed into the arsenal next to him, not knowing what he was doing.

Two seconds later, Mason rushed out with a pack of grenades, raised his hand and shot the glass, and picked up another grenade to unplug it.

Although he didn't understand why the Gotham Police Department had such things in the arsenal that ordinary police officers couldn't use at all, the young man still followed the trajectory marked in his eyes and adjusted the force and landing point, and took a step forward. Throw the grenade out.

With a bang, the people below the five-story police station building were turned upside down.

Director Gordon leaned on the window with his helmet on and fired a row of bullets with "African shooting" to suppress the firepower, and then took a look.

The grenade thrown by the young man landed impartially on the gangster's pickup truck loaded with heavy weapons, and once it exploded, it completely wiped out the opponent's dangerous firepower.

"here you go!"

The chief clenched his fists and slapped the wall excitedly, and the other police officers also looked at the brave Mason eagerly, hoping that the other party would come again.

"R! P! G!"

Just as Mason was hurriedly putting on a body armor, a policewoman's shrill scream sounded from the other side of the floor, and a group of people screamed and fell to the ground, while the rockets flying from below bombarded them. On the wall of the top floor, the violent explosion directly blasted half of the wall.

"Director, they rushed up from below!"

While the people were on their backs, the armed police guarding the stairs rushed up the stairs with their bullet-ridden shields. The disheartened Chief Gordon grabbed his gun and led the people to run to support him. Before he left, he warned:

"You, young man! Although I don't know who you are, but you are definitely not an ordinary person, help us guard this place, Batman is already on the way!

Hold on is victory! "

"Then give me a good gun anyway."

Mason pulled two more latches, one left and one right along the blasted wall, and threw the grenade in his hand with a nearly perfect throwing trajectory.

Amidst the loud noise, he grabbed a helmet and put it on his head, waving his rifle at the chief, and shouted:

"I need some accessories to modify this thing. Your weapons are rotten! They can't match the firepower of gangsters. Someone in this police station must be enriching their own pockets."

"It's all in the arsenal, find it yourself."

At this time, Director Gordon, who had already led people stuck between the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, was immersed in the "gunfight dream" and shouted without looking back.

A few seconds later, there was the terrifying sound of a grenade exploding in the elevator.

After throwing away the grenade in hand, Mason blew up all the gang's support vehicles with the perfect trajectory of the combat aid, turned around and rushed into the arsenal. The seriously injured Catwoman was also transferred here by two policewomen for emergency hemostasis and stitching Operation.

The young man rushed in and opened the weapon cabinet, looking for suitable weapon components according to the newly unlocked rifle blueprint of the engineering branch on the light curtain in front of him, and took a look at the pale Catwoman lying on the table.

"Master, lord, I risked my life to protect your wife. If you still can't get a good impression, it's purely different treatment."

at the same time.

In the dark night sky entering the city from outside the city, a black bat-like aircraft with an extremely cool appearance is shuttled through the clouds at extremely fast speed.

The man sat firmly in the cockpit as if he was sitting on his own throne, his tall body was covered by a black cloak, and the mouth exposed under the bat mask on his head also outlined a serious expression.

"Alfred, I need real-time monitoring of the combat zone."

He spoke to his steward-assistant on the comm as he swapped out various components on his cool multi-purpose battle belt for raid accessories.

"Okay, master, Wayne Industries just launched three state-of-the-art communication satellites last month, maybe we can 'borrow' them for use."

An old but gentle voice sounded in the communication, somewhat complaining, saying:

"In addition, you really need a new full-time assistant. An old man like me has poor sleep quality. Do I need to prepare a first aid cabin for Ms. Selena?

Heard she was seriously injured.

Judging from the current situation, the lady who loves to steal may be the most likely mistress of the Wayne family generation. "

After a few seconds of silence, the master sighed and said:

"This is a war, Ah Fu, please be serious. Approach the battle zone, and make an emergency airborne in three minutes. You will control the aircraft to provide me with fire support.

By the way, track Oswald's private communication signal. He has gone too far tonight. It seems that he needs to go to Blackgate Prison to calm down. "

"Okay, master, the bat fighter's non-lethal fire suppression system has been launched, I wish you a smooth journey after dinner. Don't forget to bring Ms. Selina back.

She might be able to host tomorrow night's charity dinner as an interim hostess. "

——

"As expected of the Gotham Police Department, this arsenal has everything it should have, and everything it shouldn't have! It's too much punishment."

Mason looked at the assault rifle that had been urgently assembled in front of him. Without a huge change in appearance, the addition of multiple additional components made it thicker and more professional.

A label that pops up on the light curtain attests to its change:

Name: M14 Assault Rifle

Quality: Standard Item · Inferior workmanship

Features: Precise aiming component, large-capacity drum component, recoil weakening component, under-mounted grenade component

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item Description: You just put together various accessories in a more efficient way, which is far from being the mysteries of engineering, but well done, rookie.

Successfully complete the assembly of an engineering creation, and the skill proficiency of the engineering branch will increase.

"boom"

Just as Mason inserted the round drum into the gun case, a violent explosion erupted outside the arsenal.

The strong impact shattered the glass on the entire floor, and made the policewoman who was sewing behind him scream, and the slip of her hand made the catwoman lying on the table with her breasts half exposed twitch in pain.

"Hold on! Don't be afraid! Girls, we can win!"

Mason stood up from the wall, feeling a little dizzy, inserted a black grenade into the drop launcher, wiped the blood off his face, shouted to the two policewomen in front of him, and then to Catwoman who was staring at him. Thumbs up.

Then he took a deep breath, ran out from his hiding place, and fell to the ground with a tactical shovel.

At present, the armed police officers led by Director Gordon have been completely suppressed by the gangsters who rushed up. Seeing that the brigade is about to rush out of the stairs, Mason raised his gun and pointed it there, shouting:

"Get down!"

"boom"

Amidst the low vibration, black grenades flew out from the muzzle of the gun and hit those guys rushing up the stairs. At this moment, Mason saw the leader, wasn't that the boss brother who was knocked out by him?

Hello!

You should lie there honestly to have a bright future!

"boom"

Under the stunned stare of the bloody boss, the small-caliber grenade fired by his own good-for-nothing younger brother rushed towards him and hit him in the chest. The violent explosion then submerged the entire staircase.

Using a weapon like a grenade in this room is undoubtedly suicide, but there is not much to control in this situation.

Amidst the demolition-like movement, Commissioner Gordon, who was temporarily deaf from the explosion, got up in disgrace and saw the young man who called himself "Batman's informant" rushing out with a strange-looking gun.

He stood above the bombed-out stairs, holding a gun in both hands in a non-standard posture. With the help of combat assistance, the place covered in dust and gunpowder smoke could not block his sight at all.

The floating aiming frame floating in front of his eyes kept moving, locking on to the approaching figures one after another.

The elongated trajectory of the preset red dotted line makes the scene in front of you once again give young people the illusion of "I am playing FPS games in the real world".

"Take this as my farewell to Oswald. That miser not only asked me to drop out of school, but even swallowed the insurance compensation left by my dad who I have never met!"

Mason yelled.

In the next second, the sound of gunshots like peeling beans sounded in the bombed-out stairwell, and the gangster's assault was quickly suppressed.

But they have a lot of bad moves.

Seeing that group of useless police officers guarding the building like a miracle tonight, the penguin commanding below gritted his teeth and gestured to the little brothers beside him.

Soon, earth-made Molotov cocktails were thrown towards the messy building in front of them, which quickly ignited a large number of files and papers on the first floor. The arriving car picked up the explosive barrel and rolled out several large gasoline cans.

They're going to execute plan B.

Bury this building and everyone and everything in it.

"boom"

A gunshot came from the top floor, and the horse boy who was rolling the gasoline barrel was shot in the chest and fell to the ground, and then another gunshot made the younger brother with the explosives fall head-on.

"There are snipers! Take cover!"

Someone shouted, and the menacing gangsters suddenly panicked.

Mason, who was standing by the blasted wall on the top floor, dropped the empty drum in his hand, took a clip from Director Gordon who was lying beside him, and inserted it into the gun body.

He glanced at the "Shooting Proficiency Improvement" prompt that swiped the screen in his vision, and then glanced at the movement below, and said to the bloody Chief Gordon:

"If that person doesn't come, we will be bombed to the sky."

"What? What are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear you!"

Director Gordon yelled at Mason, pointing at his bleeding ear, which made the young man sigh helplessly.

Director Gordon has the belief of serving the citizens, and he also has the will to uphold justice. His loyalty to his friends is even more impressive, and most of the time he can be called courageous and resourceful.

The only downside is that the frontal combat power is a little bit worse.

You said how great it would be if you were a Rambo who could overwhelm a hundred people with one person?

"Here he comes! Look!"

Just when Mason was about to use combat assistance to beat up a few gangsters to deter the opponent from delaying time, Gordon, who was temporarily deaf, grabbed his wrist and pointed joyfully to the sky.

The young man looked up.

An extremely cool black bat-fighter flew across the sky above the police station building like a ghost, and made a flexible turn in the air. A rapid-fire machine gun protruded from the belly of the machine, whizzing towards the ground and plowing towards the ground, like an airship. ground suppression.

A sweep broke up the Penguin gang members, and several more smoke bombs were thrown into the ground.

Afterwards, Mason saw a black figure glide down like a bat with spread wings, and fell silently to the ground in the chaos.

The sparks jumping up from time to time in the billowing smoke represented the ongoing battle, but the howls one after another made the scene in front of us look like a one-sided "slaughter".

Mason breathed a sigh of relief, moved the muzzle of the gun down and closed the safety, and took off the tattered body armor and helmet and threw them aside.

He and Chief Gordon sat in a row against the bombed-out wall, looking at the chaotic battlefield below as if watching a movie, and then took a crumpled stick from the truly relieved chief. Cigarettes, leaned over and asked the chief to light himself for himself.

A minute later, the Bat fighter that flew over the police station for the second time switched to fire-fighting mode.

A large amount of water mist with foam was poured down to extinguish the flames of the police station, and also drowned Mason and Gordon who were caught off guard.

"whoosh"

While firing and pulling the hook gun, the ghost-like man flew out of the battlefield mixed with water vapor and gunpowder smoke, like a bat retracting its wings, and landed steadily beside Mason and Gordon as the cloak slipped down.

He glanced at the messy police station, then reached out his hand amidst the cheers of the police officers, and took the cigarette from the corner of Mason's mouth and threw it on the ground.

The master stared at the young man, and said in a hoarse voice with his slightly changed expression:

"Mason Cooper, Gotham High School dropout, your father Robert Cooper was Oswald's confidant and I sent him to prison three times with my own hands.

You are 17 years old!

Minors are not allowed to smoke. "