Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Chapter 78 I'm Fear

After a short silence, it is unknown who fired the first shot. As if it was a signal, the killers in the alley shot at the young man on the ground and Bruce on the roof. Of course, most of the bullets still hit the young man. After all, he was the main target of this operation, and Bruce was obviously ignored by the killers.

Turning his eyes back from the sudden appearance of Bruce, the young man left the spot sensitively and quickly, dodging the bullets that were rushing towards him. At the same time, the cards in his hand shone red again!
In the next moment, the cards flew out of his hand as if they had eyes, and flew towards the killers standing around, and an extremely dangerous intuition instantly appeared in the hearts of almost every killer on the scene. A most intuitive alertness!
"No, run away"

"Boom boom boom!"

Bruce dodged a few stray bullets casually, looked at the killers in the alley below who were blown up by the cards thrown by the youth and lost their fighting power almost instantly, and said in a low voice: "It's been said that he is mine. Mutants shooting at you, you are really big-hearted."

Shaking his head, Bruce stepped forward, jumped directly from the roof of the building seven or eight meters above the ground, stretched his body in the air, and at the same time crossed his hands, pulled out two " The "Large" pistol almost fell to the ground lightly, and two louder "hand cannons" sounded like the roar of giant beasts resounded in the alley, with a strong warning meaning, "Don't kill any more."

The young man was holding a long stick, trying to quickly finish off these killers who troubled him, but Bruce did this again, obviously still warning him, which immediately made him feel dissatisfied.

"I don't care where you come from, what you want to do, don't hinder me from doing things, otherwise you won't be any better than these people lying on the ground, trust me."

Turning back bluntly, he said something to Bruce who turned around. The young man took out a few more cards from his pocket, held them secretly in his hands, and walked towards the killers who were still alive.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man who is obviously the leader of the killers just felt something was wrong when the young man threw out the cards, and hid vigilantly behind a large iron trash can. Fortunately, he was not injured. At this time, he saw the relationship between the young man and Bruce. It seemed that there was some gap, and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he tripped over an abandoned steel pipe thrown by someone in the alley, revealing his whereabouts.

Gritting his teeth, this middle-aged man ran forward desperately, as long as he got out of this alley, he could get the vehicle they had hidden in advance and escape from here, damn it!When accepting the task, the other party didn't tell the alliance that what they were going to deal with was a mutant with combat abilities!If he had known in advance, he would never be able to go on a mission with only this few people!

"boom!"

As if a thunderclap rang in his ears, the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground in horror, the cracked wall bricks splashed in all directions, slapping his body and face, the pain made him hum softly, But he didn't dare to move any more.

Bruce looked coldly at the "target" who had stopped running away, and slowly put down a large pistol that was still emitting white smoke from the muzzle, "If you run again, the next shot won't miss. "

The indifferent words pierced straight into the hearts of the middle-aged man and the young man. Naturally, the middle-aged man did not dare to resist, while the young man turned around with a puzzled expression, looking at Bruce who was staring at him at this moment.

As soon as he appeared, he said some inexplicable words, and then warned himself not to kill these killers, but now he didn't allow the leading killer to escape from here. What exactly does this man want to do? !

"Remy Loeb, if my memory is reliable, is that your name? Or, 'Gambit'?"

Bruce pinned the two guns back to his waist, first signaled to the young man, that is, the King of Gambling, that he had no ill intentions towards him, and then slowly walked towards him, speaking softly as he walked.

Remy frowned when he heard the words, he took a step back without a trace, and at the same time squeezed the cards in his hand tightly. Although he didn't know what Bruce was going to do next, there was no doubt that Bruce looked nothing like ordinary people!

After all, he was able to easily jump off the roof of a building nearly seven or eight meters high without being injured, and with the two strange pistols in his hand, which were obviously not weak, this person had already posed a threat to him!
"Are you investigating me too?" Remy said in a bad tone. No matter who it is, he doesn't like being investigated all the time. Not to mention, he was arrested by Stryker for a while before. With this "grey" Experience, he is now becoming more and more cautious.

As if he knew what Remy was wary of, Bruce tried his best to show a "friendly" smile, and continued to walk towards Remy, trying to explain something at the same time.

However, he forgot one thing. He had been fighting criminals in New York for many years, and later fought with Hydra, almost killing them all the way in Europe. Naturally, his murderous spirit became more and more serious. He has restrained himself a bit, but when he threatened the middle-aged man just now, his temperament exploded in an instant. At this time, his "smile", in the eyes of Remi Lebo, is not so much a smile as a desire to Contemptuous gesture before "do it".
"Dry!"

Seeing Remi Loeb's face sinking in an instant, and the action of throwing the cards in his hand at him, Bruce's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart, then quickly drew out his pistol again and pointed at those who were coming towards him, A shot of cards flashing dangerous red.

After several days of rushing to New Orleans, Bradley and Bradley took some information from Dukes to find him before they could get a firm foothold. After sorting out a clue, he hurried to the neighborhood of this orphanage. Before he could say a few words, Bruce also thought that he had shown enough "goodwill", but unexpectedly he was still hostile!
However, he wanted to explain first when he was beaten, and that wasn't Bruce's style. Since Remy made a move without any explanation, he didn't mind fighting first!
Looking coldly at the cards that were detonated by the pistol bullets in advance, a metal stick suddenly appeared in a cloud of gunpowder smoke, swinging horizontally towards Bruce's waist!When Bruce saw the figure in the gunpowder smoke, the corners of his mouth rose, and he advanced instead of retreating!He rushed straight to that figure!
Feeling the frightening speed at which Bruce approached him, Remy was startled. He quickly twisted his waist to dodge, and at the same time stepped forward a few steps vigorously to temporarily distance himself from Bruce. Seeing that this active attack failed, He didn't stop, but rushed to the place where Remy was standing just now. The two of them were equivalent to switching places.

Glancing at the middle-aged killer who was lying on the ground and didn't dare to move, Bruce turned his gaze back to Remy, an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on his face, Bruce threw away the gun in his hand, took off He took off the windbreaker, revealing a pure black tight-fitting tactical vest lined with it. He squinted his eyes, stepped on the black military boots under his feet, and walked towards Remy.

"I heard that your fighting ability is good, especially your stick technique. I really want to know, are you really good at fighting as rumored? Grumpy boy."

After speaking with a light smile, Bruce raised his eyebrows at Remy provocatively, but his steps were not slow at all. This time, his intention was already obvious, and the provocation was also a "real" provocation!

Suddenly, a murderous atmosphere that seemed to be suppressed from the beginning exploded in the alley!Remy didn't dare to be careless, he stared closely at Bruce, whose face became more and more indifferent, this aura was not something that could be cultivated in the so-called "fighting arena" all the year round!The man in front of him has killed people, killed many people!
I don't know if it's because he is still confident in his fighting ability, or because he simply doesn't want to passively wait for Bruce to come to him, or because his self-esteem is stimulated by Bruce's words, Remy swings his stick at Bruce again without hesitation. This time, He will use his melee combat ability to make the man in front of him admit defeat!
The two seemed to be "entangled" in an instant with a movement speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye. Remy Loeb gave up his most threatening ability and fought against Bruce with the fighting skills he had honed over the years. , and Bruce also let go of his body, without holding his hands, and without any restraint, as if he had entered the state of practicing against that "perverted old bat" every night in the virtual space of his dream.

The sound of fist-to-flesh blows echoed in this secluded alley. There were no extra fancy moves. Every blow of the two of them seemed to be heading towards the deadly point of the other. Block, punch, block again, swing fist.
Bruce was a little "excited", even though he had already suffered a few heavy attacks from Remy, and the pain in his body stimulated his nerves, but his brain was clear at this moment, and his movements became more and more violent , quickly, avoiding Remi Loeb's long stick again, and after the two of them fought with all their strength, Remi Loeb couldn't help but groaned, and swept Bruce's back with a stick, sweeping him away, and at the same time passed through Holding her trembling hands, she took a few steps back.

Bruce waved his hands expressionlessly, not giving Remi Loeb a chance to react, and bullied him indifferently, making Remy curse inwardly: "This man is crazy! Don't you feel any pain?"

But he didn't know that every time Bruce entered the dream virtual space to practice with that "old bat", he never got the slightest chance to breathe. This has been the case for more than ten years. Developed the habit of not leaving any chance for the enemy, no matter how traumatized his body was!

"You're a fighting maniac."

Remilleberg blocked another heavy punch from Bruce, gritted his teeth and forced Bruce back, shook his head, held back the pain on his body, panted and said to Bruce, he knows his stick technique very well, and he also knows how to fight. How much strength was used on the stick on Bruce's body, but Bruce frowned occasionally, as if nothing had happened, and continued to launch wave after wave of sharp attacks on him!

This man's ability to endure pain has far exceeded his imagination.
And when he saw the fright that flashed across Remi Loeb's face, Bruce suddenly grinned. The slightly playful smile made Remi Loeb's expression sink again. Is this, looking down on him?
"You lost" Bruce murmured, making Remi Loeb stunned for a moment, and then he frowned, gritted his teeth and held a long stick and hit Bruce. Annoyed at Bruce's "arrogance", or rather, annoyed at the moment Bruce directly pierced his fright.

"You've grown scared."

No longer dodging or blocking, Bruce felt the severe pain in his shoulder, taking advantage of the shock of Remi Lebo, and punched Remi Lebo in the face with all his strength without any hindrance. He hit him hard on the ground directly!

Condescendingly looking down at the "Gambit" who tried several times but couldn't get up again, Bruce said indifferently: "And I am fear itself."

(End of this chapter)