Chapter 2145: Battle of Two Cities! (XII)

To say that the members of the Court of Owls are not that weak, after all, they are also the oligarchs in Gotham City. They have official status and can naturally use many legitimate means to defeat their opponents.

But that was in the past. Now their official status faces greater challenges. Not to mention the disappearance of Bruce Wayne, where the hell did this damn Stark Group and Osborn Group come from?

The two Starks were busy fighting and had no time to pay attention to them. Old Osborn was merciless and hit hard.

This old fox can actually be regarded as the previous generation of the members of the Court of Owls. He is a pure first-generation macho rich man who realized at the moment of the fusion of the earth that the zero-sum game has begun again.

The fusion of the two cities is not the city you usually stay in. It is like a huge cake. While you are biting the cake, the other party is also eating the cake of your city.

Whoever eats faster and finishes eating the other side first can swing a powerful fist and turn around to punch the other party, making them spit out what they have eaten.

Osborn opened his bloody mouth and ate. Five minutes after the city fusion was completed, all shareholders of the Osborn Group had arrived. Those who could be acquired by force were acquired by force, and those who could not be acquired were shorted first. The well-known people in the stock market were tripped up one by one.

For those who could not be handled, the white gloves exposed and reported, and the black gloves kidnapped the directors. If it didn't work, they rushed to the other party's door to grab the official seal, and threw feces at the school gate of the other party's chairman's son. If they couldn't bully Stark, the super genius, they couldn't bully you?

The reaction of the Court of Owls was half a beat slow, and the heavy punch of old Osborn made them confused for a while. The fangs just inserted into the chicken thigh, and the Hydra chased and bit off a lot of hair.

The Court of Owls was so angry, where is our law enforcement department? What is our law enforcement department for? !

Batman came and killed them all, checked the status of Mayor Penguin, where is Gordon, Gordon, come to save him!

The Court of Owls took a closer look and found that the five kings on the opposite side had gathered to fight in a group. Their jungler had not returned from invading the jungle yet. The top lane was alone, the middle lane was AFK, and the two people in the bottom lane had more characters than soldiers. They thought they were the summoner crystal, but now they found that they were surrounded and kicked by the dragon.

But the Court of Owls could only pick the tallest one among the short ones. They quickly contacted the Penguin, and the mayor went up to take the pressure first, and then asked Sheriff James Gordon to cut the back row. At the same time, they contacted Wayne's butler Alfred to quickly find Bruce Wayne as a live target.

But the facts proved that you should never have the illusion that you can still count on your teammates after they have betrayed you once.

After the Penguin learned that Gordon's daughter was kidnapped, he knew that the sheriff could not be counted on for the time being, and the disadvantage of the Penguin, a super criminal, was revealed at this time.

To some extent, Penguin is a normal person. Even in the crazy Gotham, he is relatively normal. He just wants to make money and has no artistic pursuits. Therefore, he is not as broad-minded as other villains.

He always does things in the same old way. He does gang business to save money. When he saves enough money, he bribes. After he gets a certain status, he starts to assassinate political enemies. This is his three tricks.

Birthday Boy is a killer trained by Penguin on Earth 1. He is a strange big guy wearing a mask. He kidnapped and killed the relatives of many politicians under the instruction of Penguin.

When he commits crimes, he will tie the victims in a house full of birthday party decorations, invite him to eat birthday cake, and then cruelly dismember them.

Penguin wants to repeat the old trick and send Birthday Boy to assassinate Kingpin. Gordon told Penguin about Kingpin in the gap of tracking Barbara's clues. Although Penguin knows that Gordon wants them to fight each other, he has no other way.

This is the bad thing about being in the underworld. Gang bosses absolutely cannot be defeated. Once they lose their deterrent power, everything will be over.

So even if there is not enough information now, Penguin still has to go, and once he goes, something will happen.

The birthday boy is a powerful serial killer, but Kingpin is even more heavyweight. Not to mention the level of personal attack, even the Bullseye and the Evil Ghost following him now are not something that ordinary people without superpowers can deal with.

Although these two are basically Spider-Man's training objects during his novice period, Spider-Man was also powerful and had spider sense during his novice period. Even if he fought back and forth with the novice Spider-Man, it was not so easy to deal with.

At first, the birthday boy only found some cannon fodder and dealt with them effortlessly, but Penguin did not have enough information and could not find Kingpin's lair.

At this time, SHIELD, which continued to pay attention to Kingpin's hiring of superpower criminals to commit crimes, found that Penguin was against Kingpin. Natasha directly found Penguin and gave him the location of Kingpin's palace.

This is directly putting the Penguin on the spot. You know the other party's lair, don't you have the courage to meet him?

The Penguin let the birthday boy go, and it is no surprise that the birthday boy did not come back.

At this point, the Penguin could not help but fight to the death with Kingpin. If he lost face in this matter, he would never be able to gain a foothold in the future.

After that, the Penguin sent a lot of people, whether it was the killers he raised, the gangster thugs, or even the mercenaries from Mexico, but they were all defeated by Kingpin.

The Penguin knew that he had to bleed and kill him with one blow.

One hand covered in black gauntlets was holding the steering wheel, and the other hand was resting outside the window. A dark Aston Martin was speeding past the Brooklyn Bridge.

A Porsche from behind honked at them. The driver, who was holding the hot blonde in his arms, curled his lips, stuck his head out the window, and whistled ahead.

"I bet there's a coward in front of me, pretty girl. He doesn't even dare to drive 120 miles, and he painted such a beautiful car in such an ugly color. Let me show him how awesome he is."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator, aligned directly with the black Aston in front of him, and stretched out his middle finger from the car window.

The other party also slowly rolled down the window. The Porsche owner looked over with interest, only to see a black muzzle protruding from the window.

Bang!

The out-of-control Porsche spun on the road, knocking away a number of cars behind it like a bowling ball. The smoking muzzle was retracted, and the driver turned around, revealing a black and red mask. “You are a bit too irritable, cousin. Killing passers-by casually like this will cause your popularity to decline. Do you understand your popularity?”

"Don't talk nonsense, Wade." A hoarse and deeper voice came from the passenger seat.

A strong man wearing black and yellow armor fiddled with the trigger of a pistol, pointing the muzzle straight between the driver's legs.

The man known as Wade slammed his back against the back of the driver's seat, straightened his neck as if he were serious about driving, and at the same time clamped his legs together, making his hips tremble.

"You don't really want to shoot, do you? Man, this is not good. I also want to take you to find the most beautiful girl in Brooklyn."

"You can leave after finishing this deal." A deep voice sounded together with the click of the pistol shell: "The other party's price is very high, I will give you 30%."

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who gets paid to do things?" Wade pressed the button on the car's stereo, and a blast of music sounded. He swayed to the music and said, "Can you bring my dear watch with you?" It’s my pleasure to visit this great new city. Can I get another 10% increase by introducing you to a hot Russian girl?”

A bright dart was spinning on the black and yellow gauntlet, with a tendency to escape from his hand.

Wade swallowed and said: "Although she is a former Soviet female agent, that guy is hot as hell. It's a pity that she doesn't like my type. Maybe you can try it. After all, she can even be Tony Stark. You can't be inferior to Stark, right?"

The darts were getting closer and closer, and Wade tried his best to hide aside and said: "Okay, let's talk business. Who hired you to do this? I think we can share information within the industry."

After speaking, Wade covered his mouth with the back of one hand and said into the air: "I didn't expect him to agree. You all know that my cousin is a boring gourd. By the way, his code name is Deathstroke. Isn’t it cool?”

Then he pulled on his hood again, picked at the edge of the hood seam, and said: "I have to seize such a good opportunity to increase my popularity. I will go take a photo with Batman later. Maybe it will make it onto the cover, and it will definitely become the best comic publication of the year.”

"Oswald Cobblepot." Deathstroke revealed his full name and said, "The mayor of Gotham City."

"Wow!" Wade exclaimed and said, "What a shocking gossip. By the way, is it allowed to directly say that the mayor in your place hired a murderer to kill someone?"

"It's not much different from saying it directly."

"It's too dark."

"Tell me who Kingpin is." Deathstroke looked at Wade and said, "Otherwise you will become a dead man from Deadpool."

"He told a bad joke again." Deadpool pouted again and said to the air: "But I'm used to it. For the sake of gaining popularity, I have to tell him, right? This battle will definitely be exciting. , I have to steal the spotlight throughout.”

"Kingpin lives in a palace." Deadpool shrugged and said, "You may wonder why there is a palace in New York, and Gotham may not have one, but that's just what the big fat guy calls himself."

"I remember that I have never introduced the situation in my hometown to you, so I think you may have some misunderstandings, thinking that we can just drive directly to the target person's downstairs, wait for him to come out and shoot him."

"Isn't it?"

"No, No, No!" Deadpool shook his index finger and pouted and said: "Everyone in the industry knows that when working here in New York, it is not difficult to find and deal with the mission target. How to reach him? The location is the hardest.”

"Then how are you going to find Kingpin's lair?"

"You can find it by yourself." Wade took out his mobile phone, opened Google Maps, flipped through it and showed it to Deathstroke and said: "Look, there is a palace on Google Maps, as long as we follow the navigation. "

Deathstroke's finger paused, and his inner thoughts could be roughly summarized as, just like this, you still say that we are too dark? Can the gang boss's base camp be included in Google Maps?

"I've said it before. It's not difficult to find his lair. What's difficult is how we get there."

Deathstroke was about to speak.

Zila——

He braked hard, and the sharp dart got stuck into the front panel, and almost cut Deathstroke's gloves. He glared at Wade, but the next second, he saw a ten-meter-high thing popping up in front of the car. demon.

Then a group of wizards rushed out from both sides of the road, waving red ribbons and golden halos, roaring and rushing towards the demon.

Wade directly pulled the bell off the car and said: "What are you standing there for! Run!!!"

Run!