Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 186 Clean up Gotham City! (I made a mistake earlier, it has been corrected!)
Ian didn't express his opinion right away, he tried to guide everyone to speak and adapt to the new team.

"How was Luthor's machine developed?"

Batman understood what Ian meant, and was the first to speak, pointing out the core of Luthor's plan: "Detecting superhuman genes sounds simple, but it is very difficult.

The superhumans I've seen all have different genetic mutations.There are also people whose genes have not changed at all, and are simply related to other existences. "

"You mean, Luther has other plans, and the detection of superhumans is just a cover?" Ron reacted and realized the seriousness of the problem.

Diana also said immediately: "Genetic testing always needs a standard. If Luthor discovered this standard by himself, then he must have conducted a lot of human experiments."

Hal scratched his head and asked, "Are you talking about the boss of the Luthor Group?"

For a split second, everyone stared at Hal, as if he had said something stupid.

Hal's pressure increased greatly, and he quickly explained: "I don't know much about these things, you go ahead and don't worry about me."

Ian also knew that before Hal became Green Lantern, although he was a very good pilot, he was also sloppy and out of shape, so he didn't criticize him too much.

He just let go of this topic and said to everyone: "Actually, I hope that Luthor got this technology from someone else."

Clark frowned and said: "That means that I don't know how many people have become the test subjects of the Luthor Group. I don't want this to happen."

"Luthor's technology is already at the forefront on Earth. If he wants to obtain other technologies, he can only obtain them from outside the Earth."

Batman's voice always has the magic of calming people down.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this speculation. They could still deal with the alien forces coming in head-on, but if they infiltrated, it would be troublesome.

Seeing that he had almost finished speaking, Ian came up with a specific plan: "Ron, you continue to cooperate with Steve to cool down the minds of those politicians, and then they understand that this is a plan that is too stupid to be stupid. It has no effect except to reduce their prestige among the people at the bottom."

"We also need to get this machine that Luthor made, and figure out the inner workings of that thing."

"Also, we must eliminate the criminals inside and outside Gotham as soon as possible, and minimize the intensity of the crimes, and work together."

"Um, I have a question!"

Hal raised his right hand, like a good student asking questions to the teacher in class, and asked Ian: "What does clearing Gotham have to do with Luthor's plan?"

Ian was very satisfied with Hal's timely support, and he replied: "Even if we can prevent Luthor's equipment from spreading out from official channels at the government level, the Luthor Group itself is a large commercial entity, enough to rely on itself The channels are sold out, causing confusion.

Once the tools to detect transhuman genes spread out, a stable Gotham can accommodate those who are discriminated against. "

"Hahaha!"

Hal laughed and said, "I really can't imagine that someone would flee to Gotham!"

Batman gave him a disapproving look, forcing Hal to hold the tablet in front of him, but he still felt a pain in his back.

Hal tilted his head and asked Clark quietly, "Is he still staring at me?"

Clark nodded sympathetically, Batman's gaze seemed to have some kind of magical power, even a Kryptonian couldn't stand it.

"Stop messing around." Ian waved his hand in front of Batman, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that it sounds incredible that someone escaped to Gotham, but there are too many strange things in reality, and this one is not bad. gone."

"I have a question, what are you and Batman going to do with Gotham's city government?" Clark also raised his hand.

Ian and Batman looked at each other, and there was really no difference between the Gotham City government and criminals in their eyes.

"Most officials in Gotham are in collusion with gangs, and we will get rid of these cancers."

Ian said something very general.

What is a cancer, how to remove it, and who will preside over everything?
Diana and Ron heard the overtones in Ian's words that would take over the power of Gotham city government, Clark and Hal did not.

Diana stood on Ian's side and didn't care about the feelings of the US government at all.

As an advisor to the president, Ron knew that Gotham was already dead, and it was only thanks to the Wayne Group that it survived until now.

Batman was not used to using the Wayne Group's political influence in the past, but under Ian's influence, things changed a lot.

If he came out as Bruce Wayne, there would be no support for Gotham officials at all.

Ian doesn't intend to let Clark get in touch with these things now, he just needs to fight crime with peace of mind.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

Ian clapped his hands, and everyone stood up, ready to go about their business.

Hal was covered by the light of the green light and flew into the deep space.

His green light ring has the ability to jump between stars, and Ian asked him to find out who released the Kryptonians and whether there are other traces of aliens around the earth.

Ron turned into a human, left Black Zero, and flew back to Washington from Gotham.

Diana also left Gotham in her stealth plane, and she was going to move to Gotham to see if she could get Luthor's machine.

Before leaving, the Valkyrie even blew a kiss to Ian: "Don't miss me too much!"

Ian only said one sentence: "Let's go!"

And Ian, Superman and Batman are ready to start their plan to clear Gotham.

""Ian, just tell me if you have any arrangements! "

Superman was eager to give it a try, and was fed chicken soup by Ian and Batman for several days. He had heard enough, and now he was eager to do something practical.

Then, Ian took a Batman uniform and threw it into Superman's hands, saying to him, "Put it on!"

"what?"

Superman looked at the bat uniform, which was obviously made according to his body shape, and questioned his head: "What is this for?"

Ian said as a matter of course: "Confused those criminals! If you wear these red and blue suits, those criminals will hide away when they see Superman coming."

"But I don't think Batman has such a good reputation among criminals."

Clark recalled his actions in Gotham these days. When the criminals heard that Batman was coming, they ran faster than rabbits.

"No, no, no!" Ian stretched out his index finger and shook it twice: "Batman is like a mountain with strange rocks, standing in front of criminals will certainly make them fearful, but it will also stimulate people's desire to win. .

And Superman is like the sky hanging over his head, which looks very close, but in fact he can't touch it for a lifetime.They will only hide deeper. "

"Okay, okay! Anyway, you always have a point, I'll listen to you."

In front of Ian and Batman, Superman's super brain began to falter again, obediently obeying his arrangements.

Batman came out with Tim dressed as Robin, and he said to Clark: "After these few days of familiarization, you also know the virtues of criminals in Gotham. With the speed at which you deal with criminals, I It is recommended that you break their limbs directly, otherwise the prison will not hold them."

Clark was hesitating, but Batman said: "Robin will follow you, remind you of the trajectory of those guys, and clean up those scumbags. Barbara will also support you behind."

Although Barbara's paralysis was cured by Ian, she still acted as her own oracle, and she and Dick were about to get engaged.

"Happy working, Tim!"

Clark was clearly arranged, and without thinking, he put on Batman's clothes and set off.

……

The port of Gotham was extremely lively today. After Bruce Wayne opened the port again, those smuggling chains that had been cut off for a few days continued again.

Arms and drugs, antique jade, women and children deceived by various snakeheads...following the ocean freighters across the ocean from all over the world, they came to Gotham and unloaded the ship at the port.

On the edge of the port, Penguin, Black Mask, Romans, Riddler, Silence... The subordinates of those gangster villains have prepared large trucks to receive their goods.

"What a bunch of bloody bastards!"

Clark wore a bat uniform and flew into the air a hundred meters above the ground. His super hearing and eyesight were turned on, and he was furious when he saw the so-called "cargo" on the freighter.

Especially when he saw those girls crowded in the container like chickens, he clenched his fists, wishing he could rush down now and throw them all into the sky.

"Tim, Barbara, how are you getting ready?"

"Superman, you should call our code name when you act."

Tim climbed on the power tower, biting power in his mouth, changed the power line, and connected it to the Batcave's system.

After the Black Zero incident, Batman modified the supercomputer in the Batcave, which is faster and more powerful.

Barbara, who was guarding the bat cave, spoke very quickly: "I'm ready, just press a button, and all the electricity will be cut off."

"Oracle, now!"

Clark couldn't wait.

Click!

The power of the port was cut off in an instant, all the lights disappeared at the same time, and it fell into darkness. All the gangsters panicked.

"It's Batman, Batman is coming, everyone run!"

"Don't panic, I have hundreds of people, Batman can't beat us all into cripples."

"Turn on the lights, where's the backup generator!"

……

The port instantly became a mess, the chaos was like a vegetable market, there were countless old men and women arguing, and the chaos reached the extreme.

They tried to start the backup generator, but they heard the whistling sound of the wind flying by, and then they were thrown to a height of five or six meters one by one, fell to the ground, and became disabled.

Finally, someone turned on the headlights of the car, and beams of light criss-crossed, dividing the darkness of the port into one piece after another.

The gangsters finally saw something, but it was only a black shadow, and every time he flashed, one person's legs were broken.

The miserable wailing sound seemed to be a reminder, and everyone in the port felt like there was an alarm clock hanging above their heads, ticking, and at a certain time, they were about to be taken away by the terrifying bat monster.

Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
"Ah—I can't bear it!"

Watching the people around them disappear one by one, finally some people couldn't take it anymore. They rushed into the container containing weapons, took out heavy weapons and started shooting.

But these people who were forced to lose their mind by fear couldn't keep up with Superman's speed. He closed his eyes, shouted loudly and pulled the trigger, and the bullets flew across, but the first ones were his own.

Pieces of gangsters fell down like straws, their bodies smashed into sacks by the bullets fired from heavy machine guns, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Boom!
Clark stood in front of the machine gun, the bullet hit his chest, and all the rattling bullets were sent flying.

The person who pulled the trigger looked at Batman standing in front of him, with a mouth so big that a pear could be stuffed in it, he froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Guns are too dangerous for you, so you should use them less in the future."

Clark imitated Batman's deep voice and said something, then reached out and twisted the hot barrel, directly twisting the heavy machine gun into twists.

Then, he picked up a steel pipe, rushed out, and within a minute, he knocked off the legs of all the gangsters present.

Clark looked at the bodies torn to pieces by bullets and sighed.

"You didn't kill them, and these people have serious crimes, and the death penalty is not an exaggeration."

Thinking that Superman is mourning the dead, Tim comforts him through the headset.

"No!"

Clark shook his head. He clearly heard what crimes these people had committed, and he didn't have much sympathy for these criminals who were killed by criminal five.

"I just sigh, what these people do is cruel, far more cruel than the Metropolis. It's hard for me to imagine that you and Batman have been fighting these villains."

"Welcome to Gotham, Superman!" Tim smiled wryly.

"What shall we do next?"

"According to Ian and Batman's plan, all the stolen goods will be taken to the warehouse under the name of the Wayne Group, and after identification, they will be processed separately."

"What about the police?"

"I don't know, they may have other plans!"

Superman nodded and flew to the next place.

……

Iceberg Hotel, top floor!
Wearing a Beaulieu battle robe, the mechanized Ian kicked the chunky Penguin towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

With a bang, the Penguin smashed the glass and fell from the roof. At the last moment, he stuck the umbrella in his hand into the wall to avoid falling.

"Batman, are you actually watching someone kill someone in front of you?"

Penguin has come to the present through wind and rain, and has encountered many life and death crises, but this time is different.

He looked at the ground dozens of meters away from him, and after feeling dizzy for a while, he realized that he might really be going to die this time.

Batman stood at the door and punched the bodyguard in the face who was trying to rush in, and he fell, rolled into a ball with the others, rolled down the stairs, and barged the door.

Ian stood on the edge of the roof, looked at the penguin who kept thumping, and said with a smile: "Die, I kill people, it's none of Batman's business!"

"Say, where is the secret account that records your dealings with government officials?"

"What do you want this account book for?" Penguin glanced at the ground again, his heart beating non-stop.

Ian shook his head: "If I were you, I would care more about how to save my life than other things."

"I don't know what you're talking about." The Penguin gritted his teeth, wanting to gamble on Batman's bottom line: "I've been rummaged through Batman's books a long time ago, and he knows my financial situation better than me. "

"Ugh!"

Ian turned his head to look at Batman, and said with a smile: "Your character is really strong, even criminals believe it. Strong!"

Ian gives Batman the thumbs up and gets a blank stare.

Then, he quickly changed his face, looked at Penguin coldly and said: "Then you go to die! Anyway, there are many people like you in Gotham. If you don't answer, I will go to Black Mask and them."

Click!

Ian exerted a little force on his feet, and the entire roof collapsed.

Penguin lost his support and began to fall freely, screaming loudly.

"I said, I said, I will never hide what you want to know!"

Ian, who followed Penguin down, pouted, grabbed his collar, and threw him back to his office on the top floor of the Iceberg Hotel.

The Penguin fell to the ground and pointed in the direction: "I recorded the ledger in an encrypted USB flash drive, and it's in the safe."

Squeak!

Ian reached out and made a hole in the safe several tens of centimeters thick, and took out the USB flash drive.

Batman cracked the code and said with a sneer, "The names of the people from the city government are all on it. I was too lenient to them in the past."

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