The words had barely left his mouth.
A massive figure suddenly lunged towards them.
Fox and the others' expressions drastically changed. They felt a gust of wind rush towards them, not giving them any time to react.
Bang!
The repairman, who had spoken disrespectfully, immediately had his head split open and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Carlos tried to take the opportunity to escape, but a shell that came out of nowhere stopped him.
Boom!!
The deafening explosion echoed, startling everyone around the Empire State Building.
At this moment, all the ignorant people working overtime in the neighboring buildings let out terrified screams. They looked at the fire that had ignited inside the Empire State Building and swallowed their saliva, knowing that something bad had happened.
Beep beep beep!
The New York Police Department's phone lines were about to be blown up again.
George Stacy, just about to knock off for the day, was grinding his teeth.
The Continental Hotel mess from a few days ago had kept him busy for ages. Just when he'd finally wrapped up dealing with that bunch of handicapped assassins, he thought he could relax. Now this?
Which son of a bitch was it this time?
He was going to make them pay!
"Captain, there's a heavy firefight at the Empire State Building, and they're using explosives!"
Someone rushed in to report.
"Explosives?"
George was stunned, then furious. "RPG? Which idiot dares to use RPGs in the city? Don't they want to live?"
The person said, "Captain, the intel is solid. The phone operators are swamped."
"Shit!"
George immediately walked out of the office: "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and get going!!"
After the missile on his shoulder was launched.
Inside the Empire State Building, everyone, including Carlos, was stunned.
They never expected the other side to go so big!
This was heavy weapons grade!
In the city, whoever deployed heavy weapons was basically declaring war on the city's administrators.
This unspoken rule was followed by many.
Of course, it was also related to the strict control of heavy weapons by the authorities.
The peace of the underground order always had a certain understanding with the authorities.
"This is your last chance."
Seeing everyone in front of him frozen, Anton let out a low chuckle, his eyes glowing red as he swept across the crowd once more.
Everyone was stiff, feeling the terror of Batman.
It was clear that Batman wasn't one for rules, and he was absolutely confident.
After a long moment.
The police hurried to the scene.
In front of the Empire State Building, a group of assassins, tied together and stripped of their weapons, sat weakly on the ground.
Their eyes were filled with fear.
Even the arrival of the police cars didn't stir them; their expressions remained wooden.
"What kind of people are these?"
A police officer frowned, sensing these guys weren't good news, yet they presented as victims.
"They're from the Brotherhood!"
"Oh, assassins again?"
The officer was stunned and quickly reached for his handcuffs.
Beside them, George Stacy arrived; he was the one who had just revealed their identities.
He looked at the group in front of him, his head aching.
Carlos was a legend in the underground assassin world.
As the Brotherhood's ace assassin, with a perfect track record, even after defecting, his file had been on many people's desks.
George had previously learned from his informants that there would be a fight between the Brotherhood tonight. He had thought it wouldn't affect the police, but he didn't expect it to blow up so much.
Using heavy weapons at the Empire State Building!
This was no small matter!
Considering the records of these people, they were looking at a minimum of life in prison.
"???"
George's mind was filled with only these three question marks.
"Who did this?"
"Who caught these Brotherhood guys?"
"Who's the son of a bitch who fired the RPG?"
He didn't know much about the Brotherhood, but he knew a lot about the Continental Hotel, a local business under the High Table.
The Brotherhood was even a level above the Continental Hotel, almost equal to the High Table itself.
Comparing the two, it was clear how shocking it was that these top-tier assassins from the Brotherhood had all been caught.
"Chief, look, it's Batman!"
Suddenly, a police officer beside George exclaimed, bringing him back to his senses. He stared at the figure on top of the Empire State Building, feeling like he'd seen this scene before.
A few days ago, a memory resurfaced.
"What the fuck, it's him again?"
George's eyes widened as he stared at the bizarre shadow overhead, his breathing quickening.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the figure vanished, just like before, disappearing from everyone's sight.
The group of police officers fell silent, and they all felt the scene from a few days ago replaying itself.
"Let's pack it up," George said, waving his hand and sighing.
To be honest, they really couldn't do anything about this mysterious, unidentified Batman.
"Thank god there weren't any reporters today..."
George sighed, feeling a little relieved.
If the citizens of New York knew that Batman had reappeared, captured a group of the world's top assassins, and resolved the gunfight inside the Empire State Building, the New York Police Department would face another round of media and public ridicule.
As for those who called the police, the NYPD could just pretend they didn't see some rumors, as long as they didn't appear in the newspapers or news reports.
George Stacy was no stranger to this kind of self-deception.
But he didn't know that not far behind them, a man holding a DSLR camera was chuckling, a satisfied expression on his face.
"These photos are good. I'll have Anton issue a bonus when I get back."
Eddie, having snapped a series of photos of the Empire State Building and the police at the entrance, of course, didn't miss the Rabbit Armor soaring past the high-rise.
Looking at the photos in his camera, and thinking about tomorrow's newspaper headlines, he was content and headed home.
Anton really was a good boss!
He'd just returned to work, and Anton already assigned him a great task.
"Nice, very nice!"
Eddie left before the police could react, but he didn't go home. He still had tasks Anton assigned to him to finish.
His next destination was the entrance of the New York Police Department.
Meanwhile.
The Rabbit Armor, after disappearing from the Empire State Building, arrived directly in Hell's Kitchen, not far from there.
BOOM!
The Rabbit Armor brutally crashed into a street in Hell's Kitchen.
Its aggressive entrance attracted a lot of attention.
This was Hell's Kitchen, after all!
"Oh, shit! What the hell is that?"
"Hey, this is our turf, not some playground."
"Whatever you're planning, I suggest you think twice."
A group of people rushed out with guns, aiming at the Rabbit Armor and without hesitation pulled the triggers.
BANG BANG BANG!
The bullets were deflected by the Rabbit Armor's hard outer shell.
Sparks flew.
These guys were stunned.
They'd never seen such a…cheater. A tin can?
"This is Kingpin's territory!"
"I advise you to be good!"
This group was a little intimidated, but their background didn't allow them to back down.
Meanwhile.
Inside the building, there was a secret room.
A white man and a Black man were engaged in a friendly conversation.
The white man was dressed in a tailored, high-end suit. His massive build made him appear "fat," but only a few knew that he was all muscle, a man of unparalleled evil, cunning, and unbelievable strength.
The Black man looked quite old, but the cunning glint in his eyes suggested he was not someone to be trifled with.
The two were shaking hands.
"Welcome to my underground kingdom, Brotherhood."
As soon as the white man finished speaking, the secret room door was pushed open. A bald man walked in, a target tattoo imprinted on his eyebrow.
He looked at the two men in the room, ignoring their suddenly grim expressions, and said directly:
"Boss, something's happened. Someone's broken in."
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