Chapter 1783 S: The Great Event of Apocalypse (Fifty)
Now, Batman knows the fate of the Gotham gang.
Mexico Gotham doesn't have this worry.
Everyone knows how bad Mexico is, and everyone knows how bad Gotham is. In Guadalajara, half of the drug lords and gangs can be missed by punching ten meters away. Isn't this a Buddha's Palm?
Gotham gangs are very powerful, and local gangs are not weak either. The remaining two parties are okay. The ruling party has an army, but it is actually useless. The most shocking thing about revolution is that when 90% of the people in a country hope that something will succeed, all of these are paper tigers.
Land used to grow poppies? Confiscate! Control the railway station to transport drugs? Stop! Send people to guard the drug warehouse? Raid! Buy off customs for smuggling? Seize! Bribery and bribery? All shot!
Batman watched helplessly as Bruce started the happy whack-a-mole mode as soon as he came to power. Judging from his rhythm and strength, he has been enduring these people for a long time.
This system is a natural enemy of large-scale criminal organizations. Even if there are occasional fish that slip through the net or places that are not hit, these people have become rats in the stinking ditch, and dare not show their heads at all, and can only hide and make some side jobs.
For example, in the past, Mexican drug lords went out on the street and randomly selected passers-by to shoot and kill, and the police had no way to deal with them. For example, they publicly took photos of executions, publicly recruited drug manufacturers and drug dealers, and occupied public transportation facilities on a large scale to transport drugs. They were arrogant as if they were the masters of this country.
Although there are still laws to ban all drug manufacturing industries in a short period of time, Bruce's iron fists have made the few drug lords and white gangs flee for their lives, and they run away if they can. Even those who dare not plant or sell drugs are secretly trading privately, and the glory of shipping goods from the entire dock in the past is no longer restored.
Its essence is to reverse the correct social values, so that the public can see that the illegal and criminal industries can legally support the country, and it is not that you can really be bound and free for a lifetime if you do whatever you want to make money slowly, but you have to pay a price.
Under the deliberate guidance of Bruce's team, the revolution broke out quickly and affectionately, leaving time for the transfer of illegal criminal industries. When the dust settled, a small number of criminal leaders even knew what happened. Who will be hit hard?
And then something happened that made us feel mixed emotions.
The knocking sound from inside was heard continuously, accompanied by muttering to herself: "It's really strange. You heard this big girl say that there is no one outside. Are we trapped outside? Or have we fainted from hunger?... Forget it, lift the equipment! Prepare to break the door!"
Just like that, the eight people met at the bottom of the Gotham slums, looking at each other and talking, full of cold tears.
That wave, that wave tricked the dog back to kill.
Is the Gotham White Gang very capable? Let's throw a small bait first, and lure us in with the conditions of controlling the entire country.
"What happened? Did he break a plate or eat secretly and get caught?"
It's not unusual for the eight of us to get together. Gotham is like a funnel. People with ability will slide up to a limited extent, and the space at the bottom is actually not small.
The Gotham White Gang has such a keen sense of smell that they can realize that huge waves are rolling up from the bottom when they are winning one after another. We have never taken the minority of the lower-class people seriously, and therefore, when the storm blows, some people have time to escape.
After discussing for a while, there is no bad way. We can only tighten our clothes and find a job quickly.
But my mind is fine. I want to run as soon as I learn to walk. I want to compete with Batman with all my breath, and even want to maintain the order of the White Gang.
What is more shocked than Batman is Damian, Big Bruce and Spider-Man who saw the newspaper.
The angry Mexicans could tell whether he was a white gang from outside or a local white gang. Bruce was also vague that the people in Gotham could be saved and there was no need to educate them. So the whole process was a revenge without revenge, and there was no grudge without grudge. After a long time, there were more people who died than left.
The white gang in Gotham that was deceived was miserable. Our industries had not been moved there, but they were all taken over by the revolutionary armed personnel overnight.
Spider-Man's situation was worse than ours. It was just a hellish start, and there was no big ugly next to him to take revenge. Just resisting these mental pollutions had exhausted all my strength.
The core of Bruce's plan was just two words - fishing.
Damian and Big Bruce both had weak detective talents, and Spider-Man was originally a person of that era, so his language and behavior were not much different from my children, and we recognized each other with difficulty.
Then it was like meeting a fellow villager, with tears in our eyes, not because of homesickness, but because we looked at each other and found that our families were living too miserably.
Big Bruce was not a rich man whose parents had just died a long time ago. Not to mention the bottom of Gotham, I had never left the rich and noble manor area in my daily life, and I also fell into the sunset king shrimp pond.
This was originally an unusual day, but Spider-Man returned to the basement where we lived with a depressed look. Damian and Big Bruce looked up at me, Spider-Man said.
Da Yili is slightly weaker than me. After all, I came from the Assassin's League. I can do things like looking out the wind and scouting the place, sneaking in and picking the locks, and my level is still high.
The eight people all relaxed, and they didn't sleep badly the night before. Big Bruce was going to go out to find a job during the day, but when he saw the empty scene on the street, he dared to go out.
Damian relied on his agility and rich experience to go out and walk around twice, and what he brought back was extremely good news. Few children in the distance knew why they had met, and we often went to find jobs. This bazaar is also being demolished.
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"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
But what was even more terrifying than this was that one evening, there was a loud noise from the door of the dilapidated above-ground base where we lived.
Spider-Man spread his hands and walked to sit next to us and said: "Anyway, you have to go tomorrow. Your food can only last for two days. What should we do now?"
Damian immediately stood up and took a defensive posture, but the lack of food for two days made me dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
But without a companion who can understand his situation, it is indeed worse than wandering alone and falling. The courage he had left finally diminished a little again. The eight people supported each other and struggled to survive at the bottom, barely. Can survive.
Damian made a gesture, and Spider-Man and Dayi Liwei went to move the door-blocking equipment that had been prepared for destruction. It was a piece of stone slab picked up when the building was demolished. It was so damaged that it could not be pressed under the door handle.
"You go out to the thieves tonight and come back in exchange for some bread." Damian counted on his fingers: "From the end of today, each of you will have one-eighth more food. The difference is that you can eat less for eight days." , and then both he and Bruce went looking for jobs."
But before I saw the miserable living conditions of the children at the bottom, I was greatly stimulated. I was confused and had bad luck, and I entered a vicious cycle.
"The owner of the restaurant kicked you out. You used to be able to work here again."
"You know, it's really weird." Damian sat down at the table thoughtfully and said: "It seems like no one is catching children on the street recently. You may have to be more vigilant to avoid being captured by us. ”
"Is there no one? Is there no one?! Open the door slowly. You are a child detention facility. If there is no one, open the door slowly!!!"
The eight people looked at each other, but they didn't take my words seriously. Children's detention facility? Is it some kind of organ trafficking organization?
A look of embarrassment immediately appeared on Spider-Man's face. Big Bruce, who had been with me for a while, saw what I was thinking, so he said, "You dare to say that all the children working in the restaurant are doing it to steal food?" That's something illegal."
Damian shook his head and said, "Of course not, we are still pointing at you, but the leader of this gang has been caught, and we may have to break up."
Dayili shook his head and said: "There is really no such person in that world. He can only steal half a piece of bread after being hungry for eight days. In a sense, he is better than you all."
The eight people huddled in the corner were filled with unspeakable fear. We have been killed by others, but death is always scary, especially unknown death.
Therefore, the fairy tale did not happen. Spider-Man died several times because he encountered people who I wanted to save but failed to save. His mental and physical condition became worse and worse, and he also retreated into an endless loop.
Although we know the big boy Bruce has become, Da Yili knows the Diana and Clark of the universe where Yi Liwei lives.
With the first "bang", the door was finally knocked open, and a group of people wearing strange clothes filed in.
But Damian, who had gone out to help the thief a few years ago, also came back with a serious face. Spider-Man, who was sorting out the food, quickly looked up and asked: "What's wrong? Is he being bullied?"
In terms of family ties, those eight children had been reborn several times and all lived in the neighborhoods with the best conditions, so they naturally fell in love with each other.
But the information in the newspaper gave us another blow.
Immediately, both of us looked at me in surprise. Big Bruce frowned deeply and said, "Caught? Caught by whom? It's unusual for him to say that I was beaten to death."
Then, the struggle between the white gang and the white gang is used to slowly intensify social conflicts to the point where there is no means of reconciliation except revolution, and then a small revolution breaks out in an instant to change the world.
We are still picking up garbage at the bottom and working for nothing, and Bruce has not completely turned the world around. No matter how you say it, that is too outrageous, right?
"But, stealing is also bad. You are too hungry. Are you really..." Spider-Man sighed deeply, and I said, "You are not too confused at this time. You just want to Put everything out of your mouth, but you really only ate half of the leftover piece of bread..."
Among them, Spider-Man, who was in the worst condition, reluctantly got up and walked to the door cautiously, trying to observe the situation through the crack in the door, but at that time, a rough shout came from the door.
As a result, Dayili, Big Bruce and Spider-Man were in a state of confusion. Mineral water and bread were stuffed into their wrists. They put on life blankets and were pushed and escorted away by the ambulance accompanied by the police and reporters. outside the car.
While Batman was shocked by the outstanding graduate's series of operations, he also felt some uncontrollable envy - whack-a-mole is really slow fun, and I can endure it longer than Bruce.
The eight of us really didn't expect that our life, which had not yet reached rock bottom, could go one step further. The food we had stored was only enough to last two days, and we would starve to death again if we tried to find ways to get some food. .