Chapter 749: sneak into
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1942 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:39
The wheels are speeding, and the disrepaired road surface and inferior shock absorbers make the vehicle bump up and down, just like grains of rice on a dustpan.
Su Ming was a little motion sick. He rolled down the car glass to look outside, but the scenery outside the car window was almost unchanged.
On one side is the heavily polluted and colorful sea glowing in the sun, and on the other side is the old-fashioned buildings that have been abandoned for an unknown period of time, like haunted houses.
Both are the same, extending to the end of the line of sight.
There are many factories in the old port area. This is a place where sewage is discharged. The entire city is also the densest chimney here. The colorful smoke makes the sky change color.
In the past, even the normal universe was the same virtue. This is why Batman is very rich, but his yacht is not used at all. Gotham has no environmental protection laws.
Yes, no one can protect it. Who is too busy to protect the environment...
Cindy held the steering wheel with one hand, and put a cigarette in the other hand outside the window, patting the door rhythmically with his fingers, as if he was in a good mood.
"How often do you think that person will call the police?"
She looked at the dusty broken road before her and asked Su Ming.
Su Ming rolled the car window, and the dust outside was too big: "Are you asking yourself? We know in our hearts that people in this world trust the police very much, so they call the police faster, as long as they enter the city. , We will be locked by road monitoring."
Cindy smiled. It was this kind of worry-free feeling that it was better to partner with another self.
She took the cigarette back and took a sip, and narrowed her eyes.
"But you are now a VIP that needs protection, haha..."
"In fact, if it weren't for the loss of blood in the outer universe, everyone had only half a year to live, and I could live an ordinary life like this."
Su Ming replied indifferently, after all, even if he loses most of his combat effectiveness, he is still much stronger than in his previous life.
He is more familiar with the life of ordinary people. He has been an ordinary person for more than 20 years, and now he has a smart brain that can definitely make money, and a moderate amount of wealth can make people live well in an ordinary social system. .
Cindy glanced at him badly. This look was a lie. Who would be willing to lose after gaining strength? To give up strength means to retreat, and it is not far from death.
Besides, he still has x metal, how can he be an ordinary person? That thing is like a bait, or a bait for shark fishing.
"To turn Earth 0 into the person it is now, it is estimated that everyone will die in their sleep, but this sounds very warm."
Cindy said with a smile, looking very kind.
Su Ming shook his head. Cindy said this to make money. Through verbal hints, Su Ming felt that the heroes of the main world were unreliable, so he considered foreign aid from another world.
And she must be the first person to be considered, at least higher than Briss.
"Euphanism is impossible. Luther and Laughter are not fools. I ventured to stay on Earth to investigate before, but now I'm working against them, just robbing them of time."
"Yes, after all, the current Earth 0 is completely undefended. If they detect an abnormality and directly hit the earth with a large number of meteorites, it will be really destroyed."
Cindy said lightly, if there is no superhero, she herself has countless ways to destroy the earth.
Although the props that cover and modify the world are strong, as long as they are used by others, the user must have weaknesses to take advantage of.
Su Ming sighed, took out the smoke, lit it, and looked at the tattoo-like patterns on his fingers: "Fortunately, we are leading now. Luther should have gone to space, and the laughter has returned to darkness and diversity. I can't interfere with the earth, I'm one step ahead for the time being."
"To be honest, sometimes I really don't understand what their purpose is. What benefits can this bring?" Cindy reached out and flicked the soot out, rubbing his nose: "The events I have experienced are still After listening to what you said, I found that their goals are too empty."
"In fact, the problem is simple. Luther doesn't want to lose, but laughs wildly and just wants to win."
"..."
"Almost at this position, give me guns, bullets, and some change." Su Ming saw the road in front of him bend and he was about to enter the city along the river.
Cindy drew a pistol directly from the holster on his thigh, took out a few magazines and a few banknotes from his belt: "Actually, I think it is more convenient to take a knife."
Su Ming pinned a pistol to his waist: "This is a harmonious society. Except for state institutions, civilians don't have guns. Only bad guys like us have guns. How can the deterrence of swords compare to hot weapons?"
Cindy shrugged and parked the car on the side of the road: "Whatever you do, I will launch three bombing attacks in the city and deploy the police force. You'd better get there before then."
Su Mingla opened the door, gave a thumbs up, and left quickly.
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"keep the change."
Su Ming got out of the taxi and ran to the Gotham Police Station in a hurry, dropping a ‘dollar’ with 100 written on it.
At this time, the downstairs of the police station was in chaos. Countless police officers put on their body armor while quickly boarding the car and preparing to leave.
The driver dumbly picked up the dollars thrown on the co-pilot and spread it out to take a look. The colors are correct, the numbers are correct, and the layout is the same as the dollar bills.
However, the place where Franklin's head was supposed to be was a woman who had never seen it.
"...Who? Fak!"
The taxi that had just started slammed the brakes, and the driver jumped out of the car and rushed to the police station after Su Ming.
But before he ran a few steps, he huddled with the messy policemen in the yard, and when he struggled to get out of the crowd, Su Ming had disappeared.
How could Su Ming not pay for rent? It’s just that the earth’s minus 11 ‘Beautiful Amazon Dollar’ is paid.
Cindy installed time bombs in three directions of the city, detonating one every five minutes, so the police inside the police station were basically dispatched to three different corners of the city.
As for the victims in the bombing, there is no other way, just take them as dedication to the earth.
Su Ming didn't rush to talk to the front desk of the police station. Instead, he first looked at the police station bulletin board inside the gate. Sure enough, he saw the familiar name in the signature position of many documents.
He hooked his mouth silently.
The interior of the police station was also noisy, the phone ringing, the sound of police officers running, and the vaguely screaming and shouting, it seemed like a vegetable market.
Except that there is no bat light on the roof of the Gotham Police Station, the internal structure of the building has not changed much. Su Ming turned left and right in the corridor and sneaked into the toilet while no one was paying attention.
First bend down to see which compartments have feet, and then patiently wait for the opportunity.
I have to say that the old buildings of the police station and the toilet facilities are old enough. No wonder Batman often sneaks into the police station. There is a big air vent above the corner. Let alone Batman, Aquaman can do it. Get in from there.
After commenting on the safety and lack of decoration, Su Ming waited for the opportunity.
The extra people all left the toilet, and there was no newcomer's footsteps outside the door. Now there are only Su Ming and an unknown hapless person in the toilet.
Su Ming walked to the sink and turned on the faucet. The sound of running water covered his footsteps. He quietly approached the person's cubicle.
This person has been squatting in the toilet for more than five minutes. He should be playing mobile phones while escaping from work. Su Ming needs to borrow some props from him.
Holding the pistol hidden behind him, Su Ming held his breath, and then kicked the compartment door!
A thin policeman was sitting on the toilet, holding a mobile phone in both hands as if he was typing, but Su Ming suddenly broke into the door, the bolt flew to the other's head, and the four-eyed police seemed shocked for an instant.
Su Ming didn't give him a chance to react at all. His current physical fitness was not good enough, and he needed to rely on sneak attacks and tactics to fight the police.
He lifted his foot first, slammed on the opponent's pants, leaving a black footprint on the slightly yellow underwear...
"you......"
In this case, whether it is a policeman or an ordinary person, the first thing they will do is the same, and that is to quickly lift up their pants.
From the common sense, sitting is not easy to exert strength, and it is certainly not able to compete with the standing person~EbookFREE.me~ and the police work pants are very strong, and you will not be able to open your legs if you step on them.
When you are sitting, your pants are stepped on the ground, and you must bend down and lower your head if you want to lift the pants.
This is all planned.
The policeman wanted to bend over to grab the belt. Su Ming staggered. The handle of the pistol banged on the back of the head that was brought in front of him, and then made another knee bump against the opponent's chin.
The policeman shook, sat back on the toilet, bowed his head and stopped moving.
Su Ming moved his wrist a bit. Before he could knock Superman into the ground like a nail with a full blow, but now, even if he used his full strength, he just knocked out an ordinary person, and his wrist was still aching.
But the goal was achieved, the opponent was stunned and his clothes were not soiled.
After dozens of seconds, the small door of the compartment opened again, and a handsome young policeman came out, but the police gun around his waist was obviously too big.
Behind the slowly closed door, a naked man seemed to be asleep on the toilet, with a look of horror on his face.
Maybe it was a nightmare.
The police officer who came out used his backhand force, slammed the door of a compartment, and threw in a mop to hold it against it.
Then he lowered the hat on his head, covered his eyes with the brim, walked to the sink to wash his hands, turned off the faucet and wiped his hands slowly. The restroom was quiet.
He made a few grimacing faces at himself in the mirror, adjusted the muscles and expressions of his face, and the pure white fluorescent lamp stretched his shadow very long and dark.
After that, the policeman whispered, leaving the bathroom and walking out: "Really, playing Tetris in the toilet is also addictive, at least playing mahjong..."
The police officer and those passing by nodded, and disappeared into the crowd before the latecomers could see his face clearly.
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