Huh, it's just as I expected. The Moth Killer chuckled in a low voice and said: The security firewall designed by Ayman Hunter still needs his own technology to crack it. It's not in vain that I tried so hard to kill him to get this thing.

Moth Killer continued to type on the computer keyboard. After a while, he heard a loud buzzing, and all the red lights on the wall indicating that the security system was operating went out.

Haha Moth Killer laughed and said: The danger has finally been lifted. Let’s go. He waved his arms and strode forward with his men hula-la-la.

Not far ahead was the large round safe door of the bank vault. Killer Moth rushed forward, opened the cover of the combination lock with a snap, and casually carried it past the deputy manager of the bank: quickly enter the password and your fingerprint.

, move slowly, I will shoot you in the head

It was the deputy manager who was frightened by the black hole of the opponent's gun. He had no choice but to slowly reach out and click on the keypad of the password lock.

A flying shadow suddenly shot through the air and hit the Moth Killer in the head. The Moth Killer was agile and quickly jumped back in the air with one foot on the ground. He could barely avoid the flying hidden weapon. At this time, his hand subconsciously let go.

the deputy manager's collar and distanced himself from him

A swift gray shadow rushed over in an instant. The gray shadow put a hand on the deputy manager's shoulder and immediately pulled him to his side.

Who are you? Moth Killer shouted loudly and asked: You are so bold, how dare you ruin my good deeds?

The cloak blew strong wind and covered half of the opponent's face, and the low and steady voice reached the ears of everyone present: I am the terror that spreads its wings and flies in the dark night, the terminator of evil, the killer who specializes in defeating moths.

Fuck you. A moth gang thug got angry and loaded the Chicago Typewriter submachine gun in his hand: a hail of bullets went straight towards the opponent.

Guan Heng, who was protecting the deputy manager, suddenly retreated. Dang, dang, dang, ping, ping, puff, the rain of bullets all hit the wall. Guan Heng pushed the deputy manager out: Go call the police quickly.

The deputy manager who obeyed the order and survived immediately ran away, ten times faster than a rabbit.

Give them all to me. Moth Killer gives me a wave of arms. Whoever kills him first will get the first share in the vault.

Kill! Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. A group of moth gang thugs, wielding knives and guns, immediately surrounded Guan Heng, who turned into a gray ghost.

The sharp blade stabbed diagonally towards the chest. Guan Heng didn't panic and kicked the opponent's wrist. The knife flew in the air and spun. The opponent made an ooh and clasped his hands before retreating. Guan Heng turned his wrist and punched him.

On his cheek, the boy fell dizzy and fell to the ground, spitting out three front teeth.

Bang bang bang, crackle, crackle. Under Guan Heng's sharp attack, five or six thugs covered their heads and feet. They screamed and rolled on the spot. At this time, they had lost their fighting ability, and only Moth Killer was left as a polished commander. This

The guy was about to fight to the end. He suddenly pulled out a pair of double sticks from his waist, flicked them with a whir, and aimed at Guan Heng to hit him.

Guan Heng was not afraid, he pounced forward and fought with him. The opponent's stick missed the target, and his attack suddenly turned into a sweep, and he attacked Guan Heng's waist. The latter smiled and reached out to grab the head of the stick.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Moth Killer pressed the lever on the stick, a high-voltage current burst out from the stick head and went straight to Guan Heng's wrist like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.

Bang Guan Heng was caught off guard and was electrocuted. Who knew that his body was already so strong that he didn't care about the electric energy at all? Ka Xi Guan took a step forward and immediately cracked the floor tiles. He was ready to strike with a punch.

blast out

The hit hit Moth Killer in the lower abdomen. Moth Killer was hit and rolled on the spot. He was wearing a body armor and anti-attack soft armor. Even with such multiple layers of protection, Guan Heng directly broke several ribs.

After vomiting, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat. The moth killer was frightened. He reached into his arms and threw a handful of brown pellets in the direction of Guan Heng: taste my poisonous moth missiles.

Bang bang bang explosions were heard, and a burst of pink mist spread everywhere. Guan Heng quickly took off his cloak and fanned it vigorously, dispersing the poisonous mist in an instant, but the moth killer had already escaped without a trace at this moment.

When Commissioner Gordon of the Gotham City Police Department led the officers to the bank vault, several thugs had been tightly tied up and piled there. The vault door was intact, and the billion dollars was naturally safe.

There was also a note pinned to the door of the vault, which was written on it and read by Director Gordon. Gordon took it off and looked at it. The note said: Mr. Director, among the kidnapped robbers, the man in the black jacket is

The real culprit who killed Wayne Technology engineer Ayman Hunter, please be taken to the police station for interrogation and the truth will be revealed. Bruce Wayne was framed by an adulterer, please be acquitted. I will not be named.

Haha, as expected, someone secretly helped. It seems that besides Batman, a new hero has appeared in Gotham City. Commissioner Gordon was filled with joy and put away the note. He turned around and called to his police officers: Take all these robbers away.

Early the next morning, Guan Heng and Bruce Wayne were having breakfast at the Wayne family mansion.

Why are you leaving? Bruce was surprised, and then asked: I thought you were going to stay a few more days, why are you leaving so suddenly?

I was out for too long this time and didn't say hello to my friends over there. Guan Heng said while dealing with the ham and omelette in front of him: I'm afraid they'll be worried, so I'm going back, but I decided to change No. 425 Chun Shu Street to Guan's Detective Consulting

The office will be open every now and then, because I think detective games are quite interesting.

That's it. If you can always come back, it won't matter. Bruce breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: I escaped from prison this time because of your help. I haven't thanked you properly yet.

Don't say that. If I often move around Gotham City in the future, I won't have to trouble you with your dual identity. Guan Heng smiled slightly and said: Friends always help each other, don't you think?

Yes, then I'll ask you for help in the future. Don't refuse. Bruce chuckled, his eyes full of cunning. Guan Heng was lowering his head to eat breakfast but didn't notice: "Yeah, you're right."

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

You have really decided to continue opening this detective agency. Sethison's ghost was ecstatic after hearing this. That's great. I really can't bear to close this place in the future.
Chapter completed!