chsdbacks Chapter 1708 S Apocalypse Event (2)
Chapter 1708 S Apocalypse Event (2)
Gotham, 10:20AM.
Several small black shadows on the skyline flew steadily towards the city. When the lead helicopter came over Gotham, the pilot of the plane couldn't help but cursed.
"This is fucking worse than Iraq!" A black agent turned his head and looked out of the window. After taking a breath, he asked in disbelief, "Who attacked here?"
"It was the madness of those lunatics that attacked their brains." An older female agent said, she squeezed the soda can in her hand, waved to the others and said, "Get ready, we are going down." !"
Of course, Amanda couldn't be stupid enough to send these agents to skydive. It can be said that there are no survivors. These elite agents sitting in the first plane are mainly to ensure that the people in the next few planes can arrive safely. It was a group of criminals that Amanda was manipulating with bomb collars and micro-bomb implants in her brain.
They also fall into the category of super criminals, but most are serial killers and terrorists who have had the misfortune to expose themselves.
This is the brilliant idea that Amanda came up with, first throw some cannon fodder in to see the direction of the wind, since the lunatics in Gotham have asked her to send someone, then there is nothing better than this to kill two birds with one stone, to eliminate this group of heavy criminals The thorns who are bound to make trouble in the prison can also cleverly fulfill the agreement with the group of lunatics.
Amanda looked at the images of cannon fodders parachuting one after another displayed in the monitoring equipment, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. Sometimes it is not just a tough attitude that wins the negotiation, but also clever tricks. Those crazy people with chaotic brains They don't understand this.
But soon, her smile froze on her face.
No lunatics, no negotiators for her, no super-criminals making a fuss, just endless stray bullets and explosive fragments.
The group of lunatics who rushed out of the Arkham Asylum disappeared, and there was really no movement at all.
"They gathered to do something... find them!" Amanda yelled into the walkie-talkie: "Or find their bodies!!!"
The cannon fodder who were threatened by the bomb in their bodies had no other choice, and they began to search for the group of lunatics in the dangerous city.
Amanda did not hesitate to give them weapons and bullets, and also made them wear body armor. This is to prolong their survival time as much as possible, so that they can use their limited lives to do more things, but the problem lies in Gotham The explosives are not ordinary explosives, you can't ask ordinary body armor to protect against the shrapnel from a super bomb with 16 flame enchantments, and any protective measures of the FBI do not have such strength.
The cannon fodder team consisting of five people quickly began a tragic downsizing. The more than 200 people Amanda put down, which she carefully collected, lost a quarter in an instant.
Gathering in piles on the battlefield is never a good choice, especially if this group of criminals has no sense of blocking bullets for teammates, and they don't understand the necessary sacrifices in a strategic retreat. When faced with the fear of death, they can only Do birds and beasts scattered.
Amanda and the elite agents keep yelling, hoping that they can come back to obey orders, but the problem is that stretching out the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, being killed by the bomb inside is still dead, being killed by the bomb outside is still dead, driven by fear The trapped criminals began to run away instinctively, and everyone ran, and it was impossible for Amanda to kill them all.
Again, Amanda is not a very talented person, which is reflected in all aspects of her character. She is very arrogant and extreme in many cases, but she is too hesitant in many cases.
She couldn't accept that as soon as she moved the beautifully wrapped presents under the Christmas tree, they were all destroyed together, and in the face of the planners, this operation was not alone in her attention.
Especially if she gives the order to detonate all the bombs herself, she will become the laughing stock of the FBI for a long time to come. Although Amanda has already played a pivotal role in the FBI during this period, but Obviously, she couldn't completely call the wind and rain, she had some concerns, so she didn't dare to make a move.
She hoped that those criminals could bring her back a few words of what happened in Gotham, even if only one person saw it.
But in the end there was nothing, and what was even more frightening was that all the well-dressed presents disappeared, either by death, or by being blown to pieces tragically, or by suddenly disappearing and completely quiet, even though Amanda instructed his subordinates to Several bombs were detonated, but there was no movement.
This terrifying city of darkness seems to have turned into a whirlpool under the abyss, anyone who dares to look at it will be sucked in, and there is no time to even scream.
The Harley Girl and Poison Ivy returned to Gotham City after parting ways with the Robins. The Harley Girl took out a huge hammer out of nowhere and smashed the wall of the abandoned building. It looked like there was a coffee shop there. In the living room, there is a clock hanging on the wall, which is still operating normally.
She saw that it was about 9:30 in the morning, and there was still an hour before the arrival time Amanda said, so the two of them were not in a hurry and walked out.
Harley Quinn looked up for a week, then pointed to the tallest building on the skyline and said, "Let's go over there, if that stupid woman sent a helicopter, they would definitely stop there... what Crap like a good view from a height."
Poison Ivy turned her head, and she actually heard what Harley Quinn meant, that is, the one who parachuted would not be an agent, the agent must be a watcher standing on a high place, and Amanda tried to build a stronghold on a high place to take advantage of it. Location.
Poison Ivy sighed in her heart, those lunatics were right, Amanda was so stupid that it was a headache.
It’s not that if you go crazy and actively strive for all the advantages, you will definitely be able to make progress. Many times, that kind of extreme psychology will create an illusion that you have the advantage, but the illusion is an illusion after all, and the bubble will always burst.
Poison Ivy didn't care what would happen to Amanda. She reached out and grabbed Harley Quinn's arm, and said, "Don't you think it's a little too quiet in here? If the group of madmen have escaped, their goal is to lure the bats." The hero comes out, so there will be some big disturbances."
The Harley Quinn also frowned. She put the hammer on the ground with the wooden handle facing upwards. She put both hands on the top of the wooden handle and looked around suspiciously. But at this moment, a fat black figure came from the hammer. The backside of the ruins of the building rushed out.
Both Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn were stunned, not because there would be people here, after all, there are so many people in Gotham, even if it has become a pot of porridge, there are always some big-hearted people who have not moved, and they are strange because they rushed out The dark figure staggered and shambled, but was dressed in an extremely neat suit.
"Miss! Two beautiful ladies! Please stay! Anderson Hadlow, please!"
Poison Ivy pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, then turned her eyeballs down in an imperceptible movement, and took a look at her own attire. Simply put, it was not very different from Broccoli, even in Gotham. Outlandish clothes.
"I almost thought I was wearing a dress." Harley Quinn folded her arms and looked at the fat man with curly black hair and said, "Who are you?"
"Oh, my God, the weather is really nice today. It's a great honor to meet two beautiful ladies here." The fat man wiped his sweat with a square towel from his suit pocket and said, "I don't know if I can I'm honored to take a little of your time to ask you something?"
Harley Quinn giggled a few times when he made her laugh. She always appreciates such cheesy jokes, so she said, "Just ask, there are very few things in this city that I don't know."
"It's nothing, it's by no means a difficult question, but it may be a little offensive. What I want to ask is—have you two just come out of Arkham Asylum?"
"Well, in a sense yes."
Poison Ivy answered cautiously. She thought the other party was referring to whether they were imprisoned in the Arkham Asylum for a long time. The answer is of course yes, although if it weren't for Batman, that hospital is nothing special , might as well change the name to Batman Fan Club.
But suddenly the man let out an epileptic scream.
In an instant, more than a dozen men in black rushed out from nowhere, pushed the fat man away, and cleaned up the chaotic coffee shop full of building debris at an astonishing speed net.
With a sound of "shua", a huge red carpet was spread from the door to the feet of Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy, and another group of strong gangster thugs in black suits filed in, standing in two rows. Around the red carpet.
A President One, polished brighter than a mirror, slowly drove to the front of the red carpet, and a fat man named Anderson finally squeezed in again, using the fat on his face to squeeze out every wrinkle he could squeeze out until The smiles couldn't be more full, bowed slightly to Harley Quinn and Harley, stretched out his hand to the end of the red carpet and said.
"Ladies, this way please!"
Even Harley Quinn was stunned.
She blinked slightly and said, "Am I back to the dream of Bruce Wayne chasing me? If you dare to say that your boss is named Wayne, I'll give you a hammer right now... I'm not clown!"
"My God, ma'am, you must have misunderstood, it is like this, the head of the Lawrence family invites you with great sincerity..."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, only to hear a loud call from the street outside, followed by "bang bang bang", "swish swish" and a series of screams.
A group of stronger men in black came in, pushing and shoving. The big guy at the head was at least two meters tall, and his muscles seemed to burst his suit.
"Anderson, you fat pig! Can't your Lawrence family find a more decent person? Stay away, don't delay the good things of our Spencer family!!"
After he took off his sunglasses, Harley Quinn couldn't help exclaiming "Wow", because this strong man in a suit has a face that looks like Brad Pitt, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a handsome face.
Poison Ivy showed a smile, whistled lightly at him, tapped her lips with her fingertips, her eyes fell on his waist and said, "It looks good."
"Thank you for your compliments, ma'am, I have to apologize for the unreasonable behavior of Anderson, a fat pig, to you, but by no means all families are as poor as the Lawrence family."
"What trick are you playing?" Harley Quinn interrupted the man impatiently.
The strong man immediately took a business card box from his subordinates, took out a business card and handed it to the Poison Ivy woman who was closer to him, and said.
"The Spencer family sincerely invites two special talents to join, with high salaries and high positions, favorable treatment, mutual benefit, and great plans together!"