Chapter 93: 25. failed assassination

When the first grenade exploded over the narrow island, the boss of the Gambor gang, which occupied the northeast of the narrow island, was having dinner.
He has a mansion in Gotham Dongcheng District, where there are many beautiful girls, it is simply a man’s paradise, the young black man’s favorite thing to do is to sit in the pool with those pleasant after eating and drinking. Have fun.
But now, after the original boss Falconi died unexpectedly, Gambor also wanted to do a "big cause". In order to motivate his subordinates, he even came to the chaotic narrow island in person and vowed to be in this week. Inside, he completely drove his opponent Woolz's gang out of the narrow island.
If Gambor's plan is realized, then he will jump out of the few bosses at the bottom of Gotham's ranking and become the top three of the power. Although no one wants to come to this place in Narrow Island, this was the original one. But Falconi slammed the "treasure land" in his hands.
Not to mention, just enough people here can let Falconi wave money and hire them, rubbing any guy trying to challenge him on the ground.
Things are going smoothly. There are more than 130 people on the Gambor side. There are only 80 people on the Woolz side, and they are not prepared enough. Both the number and the weapons are far behind Gambor’s forces. In this long and narrow island, they were miserably suppressed.
"Haha, that country man in Woolz wants to fight me!"
Dressed in an elegant blue striped suit, with a large gold ring on his finger, and a golden chain hanging around his neck, Gambor used a fork to fork a scented steak while screaming at the subordinates sitting beside him. ,
"When you get rid of him, your benefits are indispensable!"
He was munching on the steak and was about to say something inspiring. He heard a roar. He turned around and saw a glare of fire shining in the dark night in the distance.
Before Gambor responded, he was directly pressed to the ground by the bodyguard hired by the heavy gold around him. When the grenade hit the third floor where he was, he was just pulled off the stairs by the bodyguard and saw the burning flame storm will be three. Lou swallowed, violent shocks, overwhelming noises from the surrounding buildings, and fragments flying everywhere.
He saw that the bodyguard protecting him had a twisted steel bar on his chest, and blood spewed from the tall body like a waterfall, staining everything in front of him.
Blood was sticking out of his ears, and he could not hear the explosions, but he could see the torn bodies, the subordinates in this building, they could not survive the tyrannical flame storm.
Gambor wanted to escape, but just two steps later, another grenade hit the building. In the shock from below, Gambor screamed and saw a huge house debris facing As he smashed it down, he flew frantically outward, as if his head was hit by a heavy object, and the darkness completely enveloped his eyes.
For the gang members patrolling outside the old nest, the scene where the boss was hit by two grenades was too horrifying. They are just gang members. They are not soldiers. They have not been on the battlefield. Scenes like real wars scared many people to stay in place, and some timidly threw the gun in their hands, turned and ran.
But before they even ran a few steps, they heard a deep roar. In the dark, three trucks and a dozen pickup trucks rushed into the site of the Gambor gang, as if they were unmanned. Before Gambor's men recovered from the shock of the explosion, the fully automatic weapons began to vent their death.
And the "armed" workers who jumped off the truck with baseball bats, under the cover of guns, in the dark air full of the smell of smoke, they wore baseball helmets, like a beast of anger Similarly, in such crazy scenes, these workers who were already full of anger finally found a way to vent.
They waved their baseball bats and steel rods, and beat them hard against the panicked gangs. They didn’t even think about keeping their hands. With their own advantage, they didn’t need to worry about being attacked. They have a quantitative advantage.
The pistols used by the gang will not kill even if they hit them, but will make the workers more wild. In the dark, the gangs who were beaten and knocked down sent out mournful wailing and spread in the night Going far away is like a human tragedy.
Those guys who fled at the beginning of the melee are not lucky. Those sitting in pickups are all members of the devil gang armed to their teeth. They wear various devil masks and see people holding weapons. A round of bullets forced them into a storm of sticks among the workers. For those who had entered the occupied houses, they threw the grenades out of their hands.
Watching the panicked running around, the workers with weapons screamed and rushed up, like a group of rioting civilians, but speaking of them, they were also tormented by Gotham's developed gang industry Especially after the economic turmoil more than a decade ago, the public order in the city of Gotham has deteriorated sharply, and this has caused even worse livelihood issues.
Narrow Island is the largest slum in Gotham, but Gotham is not just a slum in Narrow Island, there are so many poor people displaced in a 21st century city, which is enough to show that Gotham's situation is bad.
Moreover, during the period when the two gangs were fighting, the real law-abiding people have long been forced out of the narrow island war zone. Where the two gangs are fighting, there are vacant houses everywhere, and Cyber ​​does not need to worry at all. Will hurt innocent people, because there is no one here at all!
The explosions of grenades and the sound of firearms rendered this like a battlefield in the Middle East. The home of the Gambor gang was under the attack of the red-eyed devil gang and the stimulating and crazy workers. Disruption was announced in less than 5 minutes.
Even a loyal villain, in such a situation where both the number and the weapons are completely suppressed, there is simply no way to resist, especially when Sergey grinning with a grenade launcher in front of them. After clearing another gangster stubborn on the fifth floor, these guys threw their weapons tremblingly, and surrendered with their hands on their heads.
"Sergey, take the workers and kill them all the way, finish it early and get off work early."
Cyber ​​held the walkie-talkie in a boring way. He carried an automatic rifle and sat in the car. After fighting with the Mutant Brotherhood and the Shadow Warriors Alliance, the battle here was really like a small fight. He is not interested.
He tilted his head and looked to the other side. Under the command of Kevin, some of the calm workers threw the gang members who were beaten and even comatose into the truck. They will be sent directly to Gotham. The police station, if it was not for Gordon that he strongly urged Cyber ​​to not engage in massacres, this fearful guy would throw them directly into the sea.
Gambor's old nest is over, and some of the guerrillas are not a problem at all. Now it is time for the Woolz gang to occupy the other side of the narrow island.
Sergey set aside 10 minutes to jump the workers who had searched the place and jumped onto the truck. Two trucks drove them towards the other side of the narrow island. Kevin followed, and Cyber ​​stayed here. .
The Woolz gang has been suppressed badly recently. Their strength here is weak and they don't need Cyber ​​to come forward at all.
He walked on the suspension bridge from the narrow island to the dock area with a black straight-edged knife. After the "Narrow Island War", the city hall also specially funded the restoration of the steel track over the suspension bridge in order to whitewash the peace. Wayne Industries I also donated money to rebuild the old rail train system. Maybe a few months later, you can see the new empty rail appear in Gotham City.
This is a good thing.
But Cyber ​​is more concerned about another thing. Batman hasn’t come out so much tonight. It seems that as Gordon said, the rest of the city is also very bad recently, and the focus of Batman’s activities is obviously Being transferred to Dongcheng District and Xiacheng District, he had no time to take care of the situation on the narrow island.
"Well, this is a good thing, and I won't see the man with a bad brain."
Cyber ​​walked on the suspension bridge, stretched his waist, put the knife with the scabbard on his shoulder, and then walked towards the city in a big swing. It took only more than an hour to walk to the dock area. After the end of the narrow island war, the order in the central city was restored very quickly. Gotham at this time was just when the nightlife was busy. Walking in the cold wind was a pastime for Cyber.
"boom"
With a soft sound, a shadow hit his back, and Cyber's body shook, and he fell on his back on the ground.
"Hey, what red/devil, it sounds majestic. I really want to face Uncle Ben, not a soft-footed shrimp."
An unpleasant voice appeared from the darkness above his head. It was a thin guy. He was lying on the railing of the suspension bridge behind Cyber. After seeing Cyber ​​was hit and fell to the ground, he laughed from the 3 meter high rail. The upper jumped gently, and it was extremely light when it landed on the ground.
Coupled with his black leather dress, he looked like a ninja traveling through the night.
But with the faint lights on the suspension bridge, I can see that this is an authentic American guy. It looks like a young man. His palm waved outward, and two black bone spurs appeared in his hand. This was a vigilant guy. He walked carefully towards Cyber, and waited patiently for several minutes. Seeing that Cyber ​​maintained the movement, there was no movement before he let down his mind.
He walked forward proudly, kicking Saber's body upside down, he took a picture from his pocket, after repeated comparisons, confirmed the identity of Saber, he smiled.
"Just you guys dare to provoke the Brotherhood...it's really brave."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, thrust the black bone spurs into Cyber's hands, and nailed him to the steel suspension bridge. The bone spurs were extremely sharp and hard, almost passing through.
After doing all this, he took out a special cell phone and crouched next to Cyber,
"I said, Snake, I caught him! Yes, it was Cyber ​​Hawk, he was paralyzed by me with a stinger, um, to catch that little girl? Damn it!"
The guy scolded, "Why don't you guys TM go? What! Are you entangled with bats?...Damn it! Are you afraid of bats?"
The communication hung up quickly across the street. The short man scolded and closed his phone. He snorted and turned around, but his body stiffened.
Behind him, Cyber ​​crouched there silently, like a predatory black panther. The wounds in his hands had already healed, but his eyes exuded endless murderousness and chill. The black straight blade in his left hand At this moment, she was sheathed like a viper,
"You! Your TM isn't Ypsilon..."
"puff"
The long knife passed through the chest, the handle pressed against his heart, and Cyber's right hand strangled his throat, tightening like iron tongs in the dark, his ice-like voice in the short ear Sounded,
"I have warned you... Don't provoke me! Just dare you, my family, to move my family?"
"I...I...no...no..."
"Click"