Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 664 The Boss Wants to See You

Gotham City is arguably the worst city in the DC Universe. It seems that most of the villains on Earth live here.

But in the heart of Batman Bruce Wayne, the whole world may not be as important as Gotham City.

At the same time, this city seems to possess some special magic. No matter whether it is the gangsters in the slums or the upper class people living in mansions, there are always some people who fall madly in love with this city.

Of course, there may be slight differences in the way they love.

Darkness is magical. Even though the Joker treated his subordinates so cruelly,

There are still countless lunatics who choose to join his clown gang!
The same goes for Gotham City, which has given birth to countless villains, but also countless heroes.

The Gotham City Police Department also has a very large presence in this city.
Apart from the internal corruption, they have actually tried very hard, but the various dark forces in Gotham City are too complicated.

Even the Assassin's League led by Lei Xiaogu, most of their funding comes from various underground transactions in Gotham City.

Various members of the League of Assassins are spread across the city, but they are only a small secret in Gotham City.

Even though the Assassins' League made a lot of money in the city, they couldn't control Gotham at all.
There are so many secrets and darkness in this city.

Bruce Wayne secretly built a defense mechanism in this city. His bat cave contains most of the kryptonite in the world.

He even has a secret weapon that can destroy the entire Justice League, a cross-era high-tech armor, and he also taught himself the Kryptonian programming language.

If the changes in Superman had not been beyond his comprehension, the kryptonite weapons he prepared alone would have been enough to give Clark a hard time.

The Court of Owls built this massive maze underground in Gotham City.

In the more than 200 years of Gotham City's history, countless dignitaries have been trapped here and died helplessly.

Hundreds of Owl Claws sleep in this maze, each of them is the most terrifying assassin in the world.

There is also a mysterious metal mineral buried underground in Gotham City. It has the power to resurrect people. It is also the secret weapon used by the Court of Owls to deal with their enemies.

The Court of Owls relies on the power of metal to allow the Claw Assassins to be reborn again and again.
The reason why the four major families headed by Wayne chose to establish Gotham City here many years ago.

I just think this is a real Feng Shui treasure land.

Gotham City is no joke
The excellent geographical location also makes this city a very important economic center in the entire federation.

Military enterprises, super factories, and steel veins make this city as important as London during the Industrial Revolution.

Gotham City was once the brightest new star, but with the changing times, the city has become corrupt and dark.

The underground maze that the Court of Owls spent more than two hundred years building can be said to be impregnable.

An intricate and vast maze network, filled with mysterious black magic.

This is also the reason why Constantine and the members of the Justice League are hiding here from Superman.

That night, the air raid sirens over Gotham City rang like crazy...

When some Gotham citizens who had not yet rested looked up, they were shocked to find fighter planes whizzing through the night sky, leaving behind white sonic booms.

Several warships the size of aircraft carriers simultaneously moved the armor in front of their guns.

Hundreds of black cannon muzzles were aimed at several brightly lit buildings in Gotham City.

"Shit, what the hell is going on? Did the PLA invade the Federation?"

A man had just finished shopping for free and walked out of a store.

We saw a large group of fully armed soldiers pouring out from all directions with the shrill sound of alarms, taking control of the streets.

"Crash..."

When I saw the big bag of supplies in Lao Hei's hands and the gun on his waist.

The soldiers, wearing bulletproof vests and black breathing masks, turned their guns and pointed them at him.

"No, no, no, please don't kill me!"

Under the black muzzle of the gun, Nigo wisely threw the thing in his hand to the ground, shot his head and squatted down.

After seeing Nigo's tactful response, the leading officer of this team of fully armed soldiers made a tactical gesture and continued to lead his men away from here and move forward.

After a long time, Nigo, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head cautiously. As soon as he stood up, a whistling sound came from above his head.

Frightened by the sound, the bag he had just picked up fell to the ground with a thud.

"Fake!"

Nigo looked up at the sky and was about to curse, but then he saw nearly a hundred fighter planes whizzing past overhead, and the heavy missiles hanging under the wings sparkled brightly under the lights of the fighter planes.

That night, Gotham City’s police phone lines were flooded with calls.

Often, before the operator hangs up the phone in his hand, other calls come in one after another.

"Oh, ma'am, you said you saw tanks coming into the city, you don't need to worry about that, it's just a drill!"

"You said the soldiers' car ran over your cat. Oh! God bless the poor little creature!"

"Sir, you mean that the sonic boom of the fighter plane shattered your windows. I suggest you go to the insurance company for compensation!"

"Let me record this. You mean that the spaceship blocked your view of the stars. We can't do anything about that..."

……

The mayor of Gotham City was awakened from his sleep by an urgent phone call in the middle of the night.

He grabbed a communicator, looked at the fighter planes whizzing past his head, and cursed:

"How do I know why there are so many active military personnel in Gotham City? Are you idiots? How dare you use guns on them? What do you want to do?"

A frustrated voice sounded in the communicator:

"My people didn't know either. They were doing a deal when suddenly a group of gunmen showed up. They thought they were those street vigilantes, so they opened fire! What should we do now?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" The mayor of Gotham stood on the balcony in pajamas, looking at the spaceship above his head. He scratched his half-bald head hard.

The mayor of Gotham thought about it, hung up the communicator in his hand, and made several calls before he found out the number of this unit.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he picked up the communicator and dialed a number.

After three seconds, the communicator was connected, but there was no sound from the other end.

"General Rhodes, I'm Gotham Mayor Ronnie Crane!"

A small light screen lit up from his communicator.

A sturdy man wearing the uniform of a federal major general, with a bald head like an egg and a face full of red beard appeared in the light curtain.

He shouted impatiently, "I'm Rhodes. What do you want from me? My time is precious and I have to perform military duties!"

"General Rhodes, are these soldiers who appeared in Gotham City your people?

What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to occupy Gotham?
Or do you want to go to war with the National Guard?"

Looking at the light screen, the mayor of Gotham expressed his anger

"I say, Mr. Mayor, this is just a normal exercise.

Of course you can also treat him as an accident

It's like a pregnancy caused by a condom that suddenly breaks, an accident!"

“Oh, Mr. Mayor, remind your police officers not to act rashly. The thousands of police officers under your command armed with old-fashioned guns are no match for us.

This is just an exercise. As for what you said about going to war with the National Guard, that is crazy.

I have a document signed by the White House that proves the legality of this exercise.
Of course, you can rest assured that during this exercise, we guarantee that my soldiers will not take advantage of the situation to rob, such as robbing a bank vault."

After hearing General Rhodes' explanation, the mayor of Gotham's expression softened slightly:

"Even if you want to conduct an exercise, you should notify our city government in advance. What on earth do you want to do by launching such a surprise attack?
Show us your weapons and equipment?

I warn you, if you don't want to cause some uncontrollable bad consequences, you'd better end this exercise within two hours, otherwise I will report you to the White House and Congress!"

“Two hours, dear Mr. Mayor, you are giving us a hard time!
The duration of the exercise is not determined by you or me, but depends on whether the goal of our exercise can be achieved! "

"Exercise goal, what is the goal of your exercise this time?" the mayor of Gotham asked in surprise!

"I want to catch a little mouse. Also, my boss wants to know if the army can be used to eliminate all the gangs in Gotham, so I plan to test his point of view!"

A strange voice came from the other end of the communicator.

The mayor of Gotham was startled, and then he said angrily: "Who are you? You use the army to purge the Gotham gangs. Do you know what you are talking about?"

What a joke, clearing out the gangs in Gotham, do you know that those gangs in Gotham are supported by various families in Gotham.

Batman, the street vigilante, spent decades trying to accomplish something that he still couldn't. Who do you think you are? "I'm David Tang!" The voice in the communicator replied calmly and hung up the phone.

The mayor of Gotham smashed the communicator in his hand. He stood on the balcony, staring blankly at the sky that was illuminated red by the lights of the battleships.

In the sky, the huge aerospace mothership lit up all the lights on the ship.

The whole sky is illuminated with brilliant light.

Hundreds of fighter jets roared past below the aerospace mothership.

Standing on the rooftop, within his sight,
More than five thousand fully armed federal soldiers were rushing towards the buildings.

Right under his nose, a team of soldiers surrounded a villa.

Without any warning, the soldiers pointed their guns and launched a concentrated fire attack on the villa.

He poured the barrage of comments towards the people in the villa without any reservation.

The mayor naturally knew the owner of the villa. It was the villa of Gotham City Councilman Barossa.

Of course, in addition to being a Gotham City councilman, he also has another identity: the biggest drug lord in Gotham City.

It was also because of his status as a Gotham City Councilman that Barossa was in and out of Gotham Prison several times.

Batman and his street vigilantes caught him a dozen times, but they were unable to defeat him completely.

Those street vigilantes, Nightwing, and Robin sent Barossa to jail right away.

It won't be long before he can walk out of prison in a grand manner.

Barosa has a large number of lawyers and also has his people inside the police department.

Many judges in Gotham City are also guests of Barossa.

What can those street vigilantes use to fight him? The law!
The interpretation of the legal provisions is in other people's hands.

However, Barosa can only bully those street vigilantes who talk to him about reason and the law.

When faced with a violent machine like the army, Barossa's methods are no longer effective.

Black muzzles of guns protruded from windows in the villa.

Accompanied by dense gunfire, the group of gunmen raised by Barossa launched a counterattack against the besieging soldiers.

Facing these gangster gunmen, an officer calmly raised his hand and led his team to withdraw.

Before anyone in the villa could cheer, the gunmen cheered.

A fighter plane suddenly dived down. When it was more than a thousand meters away from the villa, an air-to-ground missile whizzed off the wing of the fighter plane.

"Crazy, they are just crazy!"

The mayor of Gotham looked at the villa that was razed to the ground in front of him. He was trembling all over, with sticky saliva flowing from his mouth, and he took out a communicator with difficulty.

With trembling hands, I dialed a number:
"White House Office? I'm looking for the president. Fuck, don't worry about who I am. Tell him that Gotham City is doomed!

Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

.........

The Hawaii base holds an extremely important position in the federal defense system.

There are more than 150,000 permanent soldiers here, which is exactly the size of a federal reinforced heavy army;
In addition to the mobile forces, the base is also equipped with various tanks, fighter planes and other weapons, which is more than three times that of ordinary federal military districts!
Such an important military base dispatched three new aerospace carriers and two air force squadrons to launch a so-called military exercise against its own city without notifying the White House.

This is the first time in history since the founding of the Federation.

The owner of the white house was even pulled out of his bed in the middle of the night.

Several senior federal officials rushed to the White House overnight.

"What on earth does he want to do, mutiny?"

The owner of the White House, now the current President of the Federation, slammed the table and roared, venting his dissatisfaction.

Thanks to Tang Group’s magic potion, the president is still in the prime of his career despite being 78 years old.

"Maybe it has something to do with the assassination of Mr. Tang!"

Secretary of State Brin hesitated for a moment and analyzed:

"You know, he was assassinated just a few hours ago, and it was said that a bullet just grazed his ear!

He reacted so excitedly, maybe he found the murderer!"

"Are you saying that this was done by those people in Gotham? Are they so bold?"

When the federal president heard what Secretary of State Breen said, he instantly calmed down from his red fever and frowned.

"It's possible. You should know that those families in Gotham have always regarded Gotham City as their forbidden territory. I guess they are dissatisfied with the Tang Group extending its tentacles into Gotham City, so they planned this assassination!" Brin analyzed.

"Even so, his reaction was too radical. He directly bypassed the White House and the Department of Defense and dared to mobilize the army. What does he think the federal constitution is? Is it a toilet paper?"

President Donald slammed the table and cursed.

"So what are you going to do?" Brin and several other senior White House officials looked at the boss cautiously, wondering in their minds whether they should change jobs immediately if the boss did anything extreme.

They don't want to open their minds.

"Contact him and tell him that I will sign a presidential decree for this exercise, and he must give up 30% of Gotham City's interests! No, he must give up half!"

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"I've only been away for a short time. Can anyone tell me what's going on in Gotham City? Is it being demolished?"

In the underground maze of Gotham City, Deadpool walked out of a secret door, whistling, holding his belt.

Before anyone came out, his voice spread throughout the hall.

Deadpool, who had just gotten off the bed of a girl whose snowball was bigger than a volleyball, felt his legs were a little weak and he kept complaining:

"I was investigating those temples at a critical time, and the female donors were really enthusiastic.
What important matters do you have that you have to disturb me now? "

Deadpool pushed open the door of the conference room and glanced at the row of soldiers in the conference room who were looking at him with guns. He closed the door with his backhand: "Excuse me!"

boom!
A bullet penetrated the door of the conference room and passed by Deadpool's lower body.

Deadpool covered his lower body and jumped more than three meters high.
"Hey, baby, don't scare me, are you okay?"

Bang! After checking his close second brother and confirming that he was fine, Deadpool kicked open the door of the conference room and walked in arrogantly with two samurai swords in each hand:

"Let me see what's going on!"

Deadpool's eyes fell on the fully armed soldiers. He walked up to Harley Quinn and said easily:

"It looks like your enemies have come to your doorstep. It doesn't matter, Master Deadpool will protect you!"

Harley Quinn was sitting on a sofa chair with her two long, white legs crossed on the table in the conference room.

Holding a small mirror in her hand, she was conscientiously touching up her makeup, seemingly paying no attention to the armed soldiers around her.

"Mr. Wade, is it possible that they are here to see you?"

The Flash Barry was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, sipping it and looking at Deadpool!

"Looking for me!?" Deadpool pointed at himself and said firmly: "You must be joking. I don't have any enemies in this universe!"

At this time, a burly man in a black suit walked out from among the fully armed soldiers.

"Mr. Wade, our boss wants to invite you over!"

Deadpool folded his hands in front of his chest, looked at the black-clad bodyguard pointing a gun at him, and sneered nonchalantly:

"Who is your boss? It's such a big deal. I don't remember ever sleeping with your boss's woman!"

The black-clad bodyguard seemed not to have heard Deadpool's rude words: "Our boss is Mr. David Tang, the president of Tang Group. He asked me to tell you that the big boss is here!"

Bang! Bang!
The two samurai swords in Deadpool's hands fell directly to the ground. He stared at the expressionless black-clad bodyguard in front of him with wide eyes, shook his shoulders vigorously with both hands, and said with an exaggerated expression:
"No, tell me it's not true!"

The black-clad bodyguard was shaken by Deadpool like a tumbler, but he didn't say anything, just stared at him coldly.

Deadpool looked around. Barry, Cyborg, Harley Quinn, Catwoman and others were all looking at him with a gloating look.

Obviously they had received the news before this.

"Okay, okay, I surrender!"

Deadpool raised his hands and tilted his head to look at the black-clad bodyguard: "Can I not wear handcuffs?"