Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

Chapter 96 Eastbound
The legend about Batman has never been cut off in this bustling metropolis.

To this day, some young people may still hear various deeds about Batman from the elders of the grandfather's generation.

This is different from their usual reading of comics, watching various hero movies, or the unreal excitement after learning that Iron Man announced his identity not long ago.

Just because most of the children born in this city grew up listening to the stories of Batman, and every night in Brooklyn, the projection of the bat that has been looking down on this land in the thick night is even more exciting. A presence that all New Yorkers look up to.

He is the guardian who came out of the darkness, the pride of Brooklyn, and the dark knight of New York. He is the first superhero to appear in this land. He is Batman.

Although, from the late 40s to the present, he has not appeared again for 60 years, and the children who were waiting back then are now almost octogenarians.

But then the Batman series of comics and animations, which became popular all over the world, made generations of young people worship this dark knight. He has always been firmly remembered by people, and they have been waiting for it.

Waiting for that figure to walk out of the darkness again and walk in front of everyone...

The giant searchlight on the top of the building has been around for some years.

After looking at it carefully, it seemed that I saw Colin standing next to the searchlight and looking up at the sky. For a while, I felt a little emotional and sad.

Not everyone can accompany him to the end, and time has been urging him, not allowing him to stop for a while, to accompany the old buddy to the end.

"In the end, I still owe you a thank you and hard work, Colin."

In the darkness, a whisper came out, and soon dissipated in the night wind, only the familiar figure hid himself in the night, watching everything quietly.

The iron door of the roof was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a large windbreaker appeared on the roof. His sturdy body appeared to be powerful, but the breastplate and police badge exposed under the windbreaker revealed his identity.

As usual, the middle-aged man turned on the searchlight, and his tired expression was undoubtedly revealed under the light. Looking at the familiar bat projection in the sky, the middle-aged man smiled and was about to turn around and leave.

"I heard that your name is also Colin? Why, your father gave you this name."

A deep voice suddenly sounded behind the searchlight, and Colin turned his head in surprise. He had been standing there just now, but he didn't feel that there was a big living person standing there?

Silently putting his hand on the holster, Colin looked around, but said in a calm tone: "I don't know how you got the key to the top floor of this building, but it's so late, it's nice to come here to blow the night breeze Not a good choice, sir."

The people in the darkness were silent. After a long while, when Colin had already drawn half of his gun, the deep voice sounded again: "You are the same as your grandpa back then... However, it must not be a good idea to draw a gun in front of me." s Choice."

As soon as the words fell, Colin only felt a numbness in his hands. His gun was hit by something!The strong force also caused him to throw away his hand in pain, and the gun in his hand was shot aside?
"you!"

"Dang!"

With the crisp sound of the things that fell to the ground with the gun, Colin looked subconsciously and saw a pure black dart lying quietly on the ground.

"Although it's a bit late, Chief Colin, get ready for your manpower. I think your police station will be busy after a while."

The deep voice disappeared, and a figure quickly jumped down from the roof of the building. Colin picked up the bat dart on the ground, and ran to the edge of the roof with an expression of disbelief, but saw a figure who opened his cloak quickly. Disappeared in the night.

Colin squeezed the bat dart in his hand hard, and cut his palm by the sharp dart blade, but the clear pain made him unable to calm down anymore.

"Really, is it you..."

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"Do I have to be glad you didn't make me a movie character?"

After flipping through a classic comic called "The Dark Knight" in his hand, Bruce looked at Alfred beside him with some helplessness.

"It's a good way of being remembered, sir, especially when you've been away so long."

Alfred was calm and honest, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with adapting his master into a series of comics and animation characters. On the contrary, this decision also let the world know about Batman, and he personally expressed his satisfaction.

The two were standing inside a small airport, and the big men in suits behind them were carrying luggage. Obviously, they were ready to travel.

Alfred turned to control the Lion Group behind the scenes decades ago. After all, he will not grow old, and continuing to deal with others on the bright side will only cause unnecessary trouble.

After Bruce came back, Alfred, who had a lot of free time, took charge of Bruce's food and daily life again, as if he had lost the halo of being the helm of a top-level group and devoted himself to being a personal butler.

"Okay, okay...you have a point in whatever you say, but it's a good thing you didn't draw my face into these cartoons."

Rubbing his chin, Bruce said resignedly.

This world does not have the two major comic book giants Marvel and DC. Naturally, superhero comics are relatively scarce.

Under Alfred's instructions, the Batman comic series created based on him, which was born in the 50s and [-]s, has become the most popular super British comics in the world.

Bruce can't tell whether this situation is good or bad, because many series of stories in it are fictitious, and he doesn't know that he has defeated so many "villains".

However, Alfred's approach did make him "famous", and he has never shown himself in the comics, so it will not cause him much trouble.

Just as they were thinking, Logan and Remy rushed to the airport in the car from the training base. Seeing that everyone was almost there, Bruce and Alfred boarded a luxury private jet with everyone.

"Why do you suddenly think about going to Europe, and have a mission?"

Logan put on the dark knight's standard pure black combat uniform, twisted his neck, and said calmly.

He hasn't fought for a long time, and he feels like his skeleton is going to rust (Adelman Alloy: What did you say?)

"There is a mission, but it's not a battle." Bruce said playfully.

There was a piece of paper on the small table in front of him, and a handsome man in military uniform was looking at the camera with a smile, looking very energetic.

"We're going to meet someone, an interesting person."

(End of this chapter)