Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
"Is the new industrial area in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn ready to go into production?"
Bruce held the information in his hand, frowning on his face under the bat helmet.
"New York's Hydra has invested a lot of money in this industrial area, and the cost of building factories and purchasing huge raw materials has been paid off long ago. Probably some people in the New York City Hall feel that this fruit is ripe. Now that the owner of the fruit tree has been beaten to death, they want to be the new owner, without paying anything, and get a ready-made cornucopia, will they be willing?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Gibson's one-eyed eyes, and he explained lightly.
This is an office with a typical "steel atmosphere", steel walls, desks, chairs, except for the sofa and a few electrical appliances, almost the whole room is made of steel, at this time soft and bright lights Brighten up the whole room.
The exact information Gibson got in the afternoon, because Bruce had explained in advance, he truthfully notified him to come to the headquarters under construction of "Black Eye" to discuss.
"The U.S. military doesn't care? Don't they know that Hydra in New York hasn't been 'cleaned'? Those congressmen and senior officials who had an affair with Hydra, just let it go?"
Gibson shook his head with a cold face, "I'm afraid there are people in the US military who are greedy for this 'fruit'. You don't know how good wartime supplies are now. They don't care if the fruit is poisonous or not. , I just want to share the fruit as soon as possible and eat it cleanly, I took this opportunity for nothing, if I missed this time, how can there be a next time?"
"boom!"
Bruce slammed his fist hard on the steel wall in front of him. He had a sullen face and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the air froze for a while.
"Those agents are still looking for you. I don't recommend you to come forward now. Although there are some moths in the US military, their operational efficiency is still terrible. You"
"As long as that industrial area is not destroyed, I will not stop. They think it doesn't matter, but here, it doesn't work."
Gibson looked at Bruce with a frosty face, thinking that he was angry because he did not completely destroy the foundation of Hydra in New York, but he didn't know that Bruce just felt that the US military blocked his way to get the mission point. And feel unhappy in my heart.
"Tell all your subordinates to go back to the 'headquarters' recently. Don't be caught by those agents who have clues related to me. Remember to urge those children to train and study. No matter what happens, remember, don't make a move."
Hearing Bruce's words that he wanted to get out of this "war", Gibson lowered his face and said coldly: "I and the entire intelligence system, including those children who are being trained, are all for you, and we have not flinched. reason."
Bruce turned his head and looked at Gibson with the same sullen face. After a long time, he shook his head, "I need you, but not when you are far from growing up. Gibson, take care of these children and don't interfere with this matter. This is my order! The U.S. military can’t do anything to me, and I have no intention of colliding with them head-on, I just want to do what I should do.”
After all, he walked slowly to a wall of this steel office, and pressed a not-so-obvious concave steel wall brick, and a passageway that was only big enough for one person slowly appeared on the wall, and Bruce didn't move his head. Walked back and forth, only Gibson was left sitting on the office chair with a helpless face.
********
Brooklyn Police Headquarters, as usual, after Colin inspected the police officers who stayed in the police station to work overtime, he changed his uniform and prepared to go home to rest. , the familiar voice stopped him.
"Colin."
Turning his head, looking at a blurry figure standing on the balcony on the second floor of the police station under the night, Colin quickly glanced around. After seeing no one, he turned back to the police station and went straight to the second floor. An empty office.
"Why haven't you contacted me for so long? What happened recently? Is there anything I can do for you?"
A series of questions were thrown out, but Bruce just looked at the old man who had worked with him for many years quietly in front of him. After a long while, he said, "Now how many people in the police station know about my relationship with you?"
Colin thought for a while, and said in a puzzled way; "Apart from Pym, there is only Thompson, oh, a little guy who has only been in the police station for more than a year, he is quite clever and upright, so I pulled him into Our 'circle' is gone, he is a good guy worth cultivating."
"Is he reliable?"
"I believe he is reliable, what's the matter?"
Bruce shook his head, "Don't tell anyone about my partnership with you, Colin, I may have a conflict with the US military, and for some time in the future, no matter what happens, you can't get involved in this matter Come on, understand? When everything subsides, I will contact you."
"You and the U.S. military? No! I don't understand, how would you."
"They always wanted to find me before, but something happened this time, and they might choose to 'go to war' with me, but I have no choice, Colin."
After Bruce finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room. Colin stood there in a daze, watching Bruce leave, he opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
The night was getting darker and thicker. Bruce stood still on the roof of a tall building in downtown Brooklyn, and silently and decisively turned on the huge searchlight in front of him.
In the vast night, a beam of strong light was shot into the night sky with thick black clouds. After a few flashes, the projection of a huge bat appeared over New York again after a period of silence!
"Since you have forgotten what you should do, blocked my way, and chose to turn a blind eye to the turbidity inside."
Bruce looked up at the giant bat in the dark night sky, clenched his fists, and then he jumped off the tall building and glided towards the southern suburbs of Brooklyn. His direction was impressively the southern suburban industrial building newly built by Hydra. district!
"Since you want war, I will give you war!"
(End of this chapter)
"Is the new industrial area in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn ready to go into production?"
Bruce held the information in his hand, frowning on his face under the bat helmet.
"New York's Hydra has invested a lot of money in this industrial area, and the cost of building factories and purchasing huge raw materials has been paid off long ago. Probably some people in the New York City Hall feel that this fruit is ripe. Now that the owner of the fruit tree has been beaten to death, they want to be the new owner, without paying anything, and get a ready-made cornucopia, will they be willing?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Gibson's one-eyed eyes, and he explained lightly.
This is an office with a typical "steel atmosphere", steel walls, desks, chairs, except for the sofa and a few electrical appliances, almost the whole room is made of steel, at this time soft and bright lights Brighten up the whole room.
The exact information Gibson got in the afternoon, because Bruce had explained in advance, he truthfully notified him to come to the headquarters under construction of "Black Eye" to discuss.
"The U.S. military doesn't care? Don't they know that Hydra in New York hasn't been 'cleaned'? Those congressmen and senior officials who had an affair with Hydra, just let it go?"
Gibson shook his head with a cold face, "I'm afraid there are people in the US military who are greedy for this 'fruit'. You don't know how good wartime supplies are now. They don't care if the fruit is poisonous or not. , I just want to share the fruit as soon as possible and eat it cleanly, I took this opportunity for nothing, if I missed this time, how can there be a next time?"
"boom!"
Bruce slammed his fist hard on the steel wall in front of him. He had a sullen face and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the air froze for a while.
"Those agents are still looking for you. I don't recommend you to come forward now. Although there are some moths in the US military, their operational efficiency is still terrible. You"
"As long as that industrial area is not destroyed, I will not stop. They think it doesn't matter, but here, it doesn't work."
Gibson looked at Bruce with a frosty face, thinking that he was angry because he did not completely destroy the foundation of Hydra in New York, but he didn't know that Bruce just felt that the US military blocked his way to get the mission point. And feel unhappy in my heart.
"Tell all your subordinates to go back to the 'headquarters' recently. Don't be caught by those agents who have clues related to me. Remember to urge those children to train and study. No matter what happens, remember, don't make a move."
Hearing Bruce's words that he wanted to get out of this "war", Gibson lowered his face and said coldly: "I and the entire intelligence system, including those children who are being trained, are all for you, and we have not flinched. reason."
Bruce turned his head and looked at Gibson with the same sullen face. After a long time, he shook his head, "I need you, but not when you are far from growing up. Gibson, take care of these children and don't interfere with this matter. This is my order! The U.S. military can’t do anything to me, and I have no intention of colliding with them head-on, I just want to do what I should do.”
After all, he walked slowly to a wall of this steel office, and pressed a not-so-obvious concave steel wall brick, and a passageway that was only big enough for one person slowly appeared on the wall, and Bruce didn't move his head. Walked back and forth, only Gibson was left sitting on the office chair with a helpless face.
********
Brooklyn Police Headquarters, as usual, after Colin inspected the police officers who stayed in the police station to work overtime, he changed his uniform and prepared to go home to rest. , the familiar voice stopped him.
"Colin."
Turning his head, looking at a blurry figure standing on the balcony on the second floor of the police station under the night, Colin quickly glanced around. After seeing no one, he turned back to the police station and went straight to the second floor. An empty office.
"Why haven't you contacted me for so long? What happened recently? Is there anything I can do for you?"
A series of questions were thrown out, but Bruce just looked at the old man who had worked with him for many years quietly in front of him. After a long while, he said, "Now how many people in the police station know about my relationship with you?"
Colin thought for a while, and said in a puzzled way; "Apart from Pym, there is only Thompson, oh, a little guy who has only been in the police station for more than a year, he is quite clever and upright, so I pulled him into Our 'circle' is gone, he is a good guy worth cultivating."
"Is he reliable?"
"I believe he is reliable, what's the matter?"
Bruce shook his head, "Don't tell anyone about my partnership with you, Colin, I may have a conflict with the US military, and for some time in the future, no matter what happens, you can't get involved in this matter Come on, understand? When everything subsides, I will contact you."
"You and the U.S. military? No! I don't understand, how would you."
"They always wanted to find me before, but something happened this time, and they might choose to 'go to war' with me, but I have no choice, Colin."
After Bruce finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room. Colin stood there in a daze, watching Bruce leave, he opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
The night was getting darker and thicker. Bruce stood still on the roof of a tall building in downtown Brooklyn, and silently and decisively turned on the huge searchlight in front of him.
In the vast night, a beam of strong light was shot into the night sky with thick black clouds. After a few flashes, the projection of a huge bat appeared over New York again after a period of silence!
"Since you have forgotten what you should do, blocked my way, and chose to turn a blind eye to the turbidity inside."
Bruce looked up at the giant bat in the dark night sky, clenched his fists, and then he jumped off the tall building and glided towards the southern suburbs of Brooklyn. His direction was impressively the southern suburban industrial building newly built by Hydra. district!
"Since you want war, I will give you war!"
(End of this chapter)
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