"Hmph! It's true that's not what I expected!" Moth Killer chuckled in a low voice: "The security firewall designed by Eiman Hunter still needs to be cracked by his own technology! It's worth it that I tried my best to kill him and get this thing!"

The Moth Killer continued to typing on the computer keyboard. After a while, he heard a buzzing sound, and all the red lights on the wall that meant that the security system was operating were going out!

"Haha!" The moth killer laughed and said, "The danger has finally been all lifted, let's go!" He waved his arms and took his subordinates to strode forward together!

Not far ahead is the large disc safe door of the bank vault. The moth killer snatched forward, uncovered the outer cover of the password lock with a snap, and picked up the bank's deputy manager: "Enter the password and your fingerprints quickly. If you move slowly, I will blow your head with one shot!"

"Yes..." The deputy manager was frightened by the other party's black gun. He had no choice but to slowly reach out and click on the keyboard of the password lock!

"Swoosh--" A flying shadow suddenly broke through the air! It hit the moth killer's forehead! The moth killer was agile and jumped backwards in the air with one foot, barely avoiding the flying hidden weapon! At this time, his hand subconsciously released the collar of the deputy manager and distanced him!

"Swish--" A quick and incompetent gray shadow rushed over in an instant. Gray shadow reached out to the deputy manager's shoulder and immediately pulled the other party to him!

"Who are you?" The Moth Killer shouted loudly: "So bold, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

"Hu——" The strong wind blew in the cloak to cover half of the other person's face, and the low and steady voice came into the ears of everyone present: "I am the terror of flying wings in the dark, the terminator of sin, and the killing of the pulsating moth will die!"

"Go to yours!" A moth helper was so angry that he loaded the Chicago typewriter charge cannon in his hand: "Dadadada--" A shuttle of bullets headed straight for the other party!

Guan Heng protected the deputy manager and suddenly retreated, "Dangdang, puff puff puff--" All the bullets pouring like rain hit the wall! Guan Heng pushed the deputy manager out: "Go and call the police!"

"Abide by the order!" Sa Yazi, the deputy manager who was alive, ran away. The degree was ten times faster than that of a rabbit!

"Give it all!" The moth killer waved his arms, "Whoever kills him first can get the first one after entering the vault!"

"Kill--" There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. A group of moth thugs swung their swords and guns and immediately surrounded Guan Heng, who had turned into a gray ghost, and it was so vague that he could not escape!

"Huh--" The sharp blade stabbed into the chest. Guan Heng was calm and calm, and kicked his opponent's wrist with one foot. The knife flew in the air and rotated in the air. The opponent hugged his hand and stepped back. Guan Heng flipped his wrist and punched him on the cheek. The boy was dizzy and threw three front teeth on his outside!

"Bang bang bang bang, crackling!!" Under Guan Heng's sharp attack, five or six thugs hugged their heads and feet. They whined and rolled on the spot. At this time, they had lost their combat ability, leaving only the Moth Killer, a commander who was left with a bare-rod commander. This guy was about to fight to the end. He suddenly pulled out a pair of two sticks from his waist, swung it, and hit Guan Heng!

Guan Heng was not afraid at all. He rushed up and fought with him. The opponent was in a hurry with one stick. The attack suddenly fell and turned into a sweeping sweep. He attacked Guan Heng's waist. The latter smiled and reached out to grab the stick head!

Unexpectedly, the moth killer pressed the stick and said, "Crack! Crack!" A high volt current came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, and rushed out of the head of the stick and headed straight for Guan Heng's wrist!

"Bang!" Guan Heng was caught off guard and was caught on the verge of electricity. Who knew that his body was so strong that he didn't care about this little power at all. "Crack!" Guan Heng took a step forward and immediately slashed the floor tiles into pieces, and a punch was ready to hit!

"Bang!" Hit the moth killer's lower abdomen! "Ah--" The moth killer rolled on the spot after being moved. He passed the bulletproof vest and anti-strike soft armor. Even with such multiple layers of protection, Guan Heng directly broke several ribs!

"Hmm--" A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, and the moth killer was depressed. He reached into his arms and threw a small brown ball towards Guan Heng: "Try my toxic moth missile!"

"Bang bang bang--" The explosion sounded and a pink mist spread everywhere. Guan Hengxun took off his cloak and danced hard, instantly dispelling the poisonous fog, but the moth killer had escaped without a trace at this moment!

When Chief Gordon of the Gotham Police Department led the police to the bank vault, several thugs were already tied up and piled up there. The door of the vault was intact, and the one billion US dollars was safe and sound!

There was a note on the gate of the vault, which read "Director Gordon personally read". Gordon took it down and looked at it. The note said: "Mr. Director, among the robbers who were tied up, the man in a black jacket was the real murderer of Wayne's technology engineer Eman Hunter. Please be taken to the police station for interrogation and the truth will be revealed. Bruce Wayne was framed by a traitor, and please be acquitted. ★    ??                                                                                                                                                                                         �

"Haha, it turns out that someone secretly helped! It seems that apart from Batman, there is a new hero in Gotham City!" Director Gordon was full of joy and put away the notes. He turned around and called his police officers: "Take all these robbers away!"

The next morning, Wayne's house, Guan Heng and Bruce Wayne were having breakfast.

"What? Are you leaving?" Bruce was shocked and asked immediately, "I thought you were going to stay for a few more days, why did you suddenly leave?"

"I've been out for too long this time, so I didn't say hello to my friends over there!" Guan Heng said while dealing with the ham and fried egg in front of him: "I'm afraid they're worried, so I'm going back, but I decided to change No. 425 Chunshu Street to [Guan's Detective Consulting Firm]! I'll come back every now and then, because I think the detective game is quite interesting!"

"That's right, if you can always come back, it won't be a big deal!" Bruce breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "I got out of prison because of your help this time. I haven't thanked you well yet!"

"Don't say that. If I often walk around Gotham City in the future, I will have to bother you with your dual identity!" Guan Heng smiled and said, "My friends are always helping each other, do you think so?"

"Not bad! Then I'll ask you for help in the future and don't refuse!" Bruce chuckled, his eyes full of cunning. Guan Heng was lowering his head to eat breakfast but didn't pay attention: "Yeah, you're right..."

After breakfast, Guan Heng and Bruce waved goodbye to Alfred and returned to the second floor of No. 425 Chunshu Street.

"You really decided to continue opening this detective agency?!" Setison's ghost was ecstatic when he heard this, "It's great, I really can't bear to close the house here in the future!"
Chapter completed!