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Chapter 82 Too brutal!

Xiya, who shot the arrow, had not yet made any expression. Everyone in the smoke at the scene had spontaneously reported to her the results of the arrow.

"It's Batman's smoke bomb..."

"Run, Batman is here..."

The noise of everyone like a vegetable market came from the smoke. Xiya was a little speechless. Are you wrong? He was scared to this ghost when he smelled the smell? Xiya was very worried about Mr. Bruce's bullying of Gotham citizens over the years. Wouldn't it be more serious if you scare them like this?

Since you have misunderstood, let's misunderstand to the end. Xiya can't stand up carelessly and introduce herself to anyone whose name is her. You just think that Master Bruce attacked you.

Put on infrared glasses, aim at the red shadows in the smoke, and shoot indiscriminately.

Like playing Angry Birds, she kept choosing targets, pulling bows and arrows, and then continuing the process. As for whether the target was shot to death, she didn't care.

"I have controlled the situation here. How is the campus situation? And when will my reinforcements arrive?" Xiya enjoyed this pleasant game. She increased the fog by three times based on the original smoke bomb, and it couldn't dissipate for a while. The weapon she used to run away was modified by her like the fog hidden technique that Taodi can no longer cut.

But I still remember my mission during the game. I asked in the headset and there was also a promised police support. I didn’t even see a ghost.

"..." A busy voice.

"Ah, Thea, they are all busy, the enemy is very powerful..." Felicity saw that no one was talking, so she could only answer by herself.

"How many enemies do they have?" The infrared ray is not good, so you can only see the biological heat energy. You can't tell if this person was shot. Xiya can only focus on those who can still run.

"Nine, Catwoman beat four, Barbara deals with three, and Leila and the agent deal with one..."

I went there, there were only a few enemies. I thought Gotham villains were all there, and there were only nine miscellaneous soldiers in my relationship. My sister, the twelve enemies and twenty enthusiastic citizens didn't say anything. Well, it goes without saying that these guys must have just copied sticks and started monsters. Do you have any brains? It's really a comparison.

But saying this can easily hurt their morale. At this time, the heat energy in front of Shia could no longer be reflected in her eyes. She was afraid that there would be any omissions, so she added an arrow to each target.

"Call three drivers quickly and I'll go to support the other end." Xiya didn't dare to leave immediately. If she met someone with a strong vitality or a strong heart on the right side, pretending to be dead on the ground, and seeing herself flying away and happily pulling the people in the car away, wouldn't it be in vain?

"You're playing very quickly... Huh... we're about to get it done." The catwoman said in the call channel panting.

Since you said that, I won't rush over. Xiya is also a little tired. In less than five minutes, she shot ninety arrows in one breath. This is different from shooting a target. These people will dodge and run away. In addition, they can't tell who is wearing a bulletproof vest who is not wearing it. They can only aim at their limbs. The smoke has not completely dissipated and they don't know what their performance is.

Thea didn't just rest. She flew onto the skateboard and flew around several cars. In the crowd, she found a thin black-haired man. "Hey, guys, I saw Robin. The young man was sleeping soundly."

"...It's great, thank you Thea." Barbara finally felt relieved when she heard the news that her boyfriend had nothing to do. Her potential also burst out with some extra points, and she solved an opponent with three punches and two kicks.

Just as Thea was thinking about whether to wake Robin up first or be unconscious and tied to the skateboard to take him away, Gotham police arrived.

Although she only called three, they were still very enthusiastic. More than a dozen people came. Director Gordon personally led the team, each wearing GCPD bulletproof vests and carrying submachine guns.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, the tragedy of the scene appeared before everyone.

The originally dark black asphalt road had been stained with blood. There were more than 30 idle people in the society lying on the road less than 100 meters. Those in military uniforms were hung with cloth, and all kinds of people were all kinds of people. However, these people had a characteristic, that was, they were all covered with arrows, with more three or four on their bodies, and two on the few. The entire area did not look like a modern road, but it seemed like they had returned to the ancient battlefield and were hit by a group of English longbowmen who crossed the distance of time and were shot out.

Many people were nailed to the ground by the policy of attacking the limbs. It was nothing big, so it was enough to bandage it afterwards, but the chaotic crowd expanded this damage to the extreme. Many people were fixed on the ground by arrows and pushed by the crowd. The metal arrow cut their hands and feet all over the ground. The originally not serious puncture injury turned into a disability-level cutting injury.

"Uh..." Two young police officers were dizzy by the broken hands and feet at the scene and the strong bloody smell. They ran to the side and vomited in the sympathetic gaze of their companions.

Director Gordon is not as unsavory as a young man. He worked as a soldier and fought wars when he was young, and he had seen even worse than this. However, in Gotham for so many years, such a large-scale blood baptism is rare, and I also feel a little disgusting.

Just as he was about to instruct his subordinates to see if he had any survivors, he accidentally found that the injured parts of the group were on all limbs. This made the Virgin's heart so loud that he felt that this girl was such a good person. The scene was so fierce that none of them died.

As for the lack of hands and feet, this is a question that the Disabled Persons' Federation considers. The police station director doesn't have to worry about it. These people are bad people. If they are disabled, they will only benefit the society. If they are unbearable, they will organize the police station to donate more money to the disabled association by the end of the year.

"Everything is gone." Director Gordon waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to go up and clean up the mess.

"Director, this person is gone, and I can't get rid of it..." A police officer looked at the disabled person in front of him and found that he had never talked about the problems he encountered during the training of the police academy. He had no hands on the prisoner. What should I do? I could only ask for help from the old director who is known as the evergreen tree of Gotham. It was very urgent to wait online.

Otherwise, the old director is experienced, "With other missing hands, you can't lose both hands."

A good idea. Several police officers who encountered the same problem but did not dare to say anything were admired by their companions' courage and paired each other with disabilities together.

"Director, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go there to support it." Thea said hello to Gordon and flew to the campus in a hurry. She also wanted to find a scarecrow to settle the score. Anyone could let it go, and this guy must be killed!

"She did all this alone?"

"It seems, it's really fierce..."
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