Chapter 250: Pick the softest persimmon

"Ahem...ah...have mercy!"

Faced with death, the criminal struggled desperately, but the person, no, or the devil, lying on his neck was not someone he could resist at all.

His body became increasingly colder, his blood rapidly drained away, and the man fell to his knees. He eventually lost his life and fell face down on the ground.

boom!
Residual blood was sliding down the white chin. Through the black cloak and half of the mask, Lin Jue could clearly see the pair of eyes that were flashing red because of drinking blood.

He stepped back a little "fearfully" and hugged Emily.

"Thank you, Bloodthirst!"

No one knew who started it, but the whole bar was once again filled with cheers and shouts. Faced with such a bloody and horrifying scene, most people fell into excitement after being a little scared at first.

The blood man lowered his head, as if he didn't want to look at the person in front of him. He grabbed the man's leg and dragged him out of Emily's bar. Outside the bar, there were bursts of shouting and cheers.

"Blood disciple, I want to join you, can you give me a chance?"

"No, I was here first! I should be here first!"

"Give me a chance, Master Bloodthirst!"

"..."

The noisy conversations of the young people outside the door could be vaguely heard. From a perspective that no one else could see, Lin Jue's lips curled up into a smile.

Gotham has a good vibe!
……

After cleaning up the bloodstains on the ground, three police officers came to the door of the bar. However, facing these so-called police officers, the people in the bar did not give them a good look.

Some people looked straight ahead as if they didn't see them coming, while others looked at them with contempt and even laughed at them out loud.

"Go back, you always come just in time!"

"Officer, I will not provide any eyewitness testimony!"

"Fake Squid!"

"..."

Faced with such a situation, the three Fobolers were not angry at all. They even went to the bar and ordered three bottles of whiskey.

Looking at Emily handing over the wine, one of the older police officers asked, "Ma'am, you are not injured, are you? I heard that the criminal seemed to have shot you?"

"Oh! I'm all right, officer, that shot didn't hit me, God bless me!"

Emily patted her chest, looking still frightened. The old policeman finally felt relieved. He took the wine and his two partners to find an empty table and started drinking.

As for the blood gangs who were looking for and killing the criminals, they could only use their disappearance as an excuse to conclude the operation.

This is the consensus of all police officers in Gotham East District.

They behave this way whenever vampires are involved.

They even had a reason in mind. Those extraordinary creatures were not something that ordinary people like them could find and deal with.

The higher-ups seemed to be happy with this and became more lenient in handling vampire incidents.

……

Feeling the person in his arms, Lin Jue gently patted Emily's shoulder. He was somewhat fortunate that he had transformed Emily into the ancestor of the vampire clan. The scene just now almost made him crush the criminal to pieces.

"Emily, are you really okay?"

Elena's face still had a trace of lingering fear. She looked at Emily with some concern, but found that the girl showed no signs of being shot at all.

He glanced at Lin Jue who was hugging Emily with a hidden look.

"Ha, I'm so lucky, luckily that guy was drunk!"

Emily turned her head away and laughed, even turning around to let Elena make sure she had no signs of injury.

"My God, that guy is so brave that he actually dared to do it on Wallier Street. You know, even the vicious guys from the Mask Society announced that no one would enter Wallier Street."

Elena's face showed a hint of confusion.

"Anyway, it didn't turn out so bad, did it!"

Emily smiled, like a jasmine blooming in early spring, and her heart skipped a beat as she looked at Lin Jue standing beside her.

……

"The test is over!"

Some low voices echoed in my ears. The man's body was hidden in the darkness, his arms resting on the table, his chin supported by his hands, as if he was thinking about something.

"It seems that Wallier Street really has some important meaning to those vampires?"

“Could it be Him?”

"No matter who it is, we can't wait any longer because of those damn vampires. Our business has been hit hard, and many people have even fled to the neighboring Star City! The entire Gotham East District is almost becoming a forbidden area for criminals!"

The big black man in a suit and tie shouted in a deep voice, God knows how much of a blow it was to him to lose such a large piece of territory!

The other gang leaders looked at each other in silence. It was impossible for them to be the first to start a war with those blood gangs!

If they were just ordinary third or fourth generation vampires, they would not be without a chance, but if they were second or even first generation ones, no force had ever killed one.

They are synonymous with terror and undeath.

"You should pick on the weak ones! Instead of targeting those guys who are more brutal than us, it is better to deal with Batman. Compared to those monsters, he is just a human being, and humans will die!"

The man sitting at the table with his chin propped up chuckled.

"Batman?" "Yeah, that guy is so out of control now, and many of our brothers have been sent to jail. These things are secondary. The key is that he has affected our business!"

"Reconsideration, I've disliked that guy for a long time!"

"Do you really think you are a knight?"

"Can't kill the vampire, but can't kill him?"

The man looked at the gang leaders who were making a fuss about changing their target, his face full of sarcasm. Compared with these ordinary people, he had already shifted the focus of his power to Star City. At this moment, stirring up hatred between the Gotham gangs and those righteous law enforcers was just a way for him to attract attention.

However, none of these stupid guys noticed it.

Three nights later.

Located at a pier in the west end of Gotham, the moonlight was dim, the lights on the pier seemed particularly dim, and there was a barren grassland around it.

The two gangs each stood at a corner of the dock, all wearing black clothes and looking nervous and alert.

It seems that he is looking at each other, but the corner of his eye is constantly illuminating the surroundings, keeping an eye out for the Dark Knight who might appear and roam the night of Gotham!

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, no one spoke, and the only sound was the waves crashing on the shore.

"trade?"

The gang leader on the left asked the question first. At the moment, he was anxious and angry. He was unlucky because he was chosen as the bait to attract Batman.

The gang leader on the other side also looked confused. He had been waiting for Batman for a long time but he still hadn't seen him. This made him both relieved and helpless. Fortunately, the deal was real and it would allow them to earn a lot of money, which would ease the miserable experience of hiding from place to place during this period of time.

Boxes of white powder came into view. After the bald man's men checked them one by one, they handed the black cash box to the other party.

Looking at the black box handed over, the gang leader did not reach out to take it, but signaled to his men.

Just when everything was going well and they thought Batman hadn't been brought out.

Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and the bald man, who had the fastest subconscious reaction, immediately fell to the ground, and the dart instantly hit the black box.

With a dull bang, the box exploded instantly, and the two gang members flew backwards.

A tall and burly figure slowly walked out of the dense forest. The iconic bat suit and black cape represented his identity.

"It's Batman!"

The bald man looked at the scattered US dollars with some anger and shouted loudly. The next moment, all the gang members pulled out their guns.

"Batman, you damn bastard, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

The gang leader grinned.

As the guns fired, Bruce quickly rushed to the bunker nearby. Bullets were fired at him one after another. After all the bullets of the gangsters were fired, he stood up from the bunker.

A deep and rich voice echoed throughout the empty dock.

"Did you intentionally lure me here?"

"You damn bastard, we've been wanting to deal with you for a long time!"

A gang leader hid his body behind a group of gang members and shouted in a low voice.

Bruce looked very calm as he glanced at the approximately 40 to 50 gang members. "If there are only these few of you, I think it would be better for you to surrender!"

"Surrender? Haha, look around you!"

The bald man laughed coldly.

Bruce looked around and saw figures standing out from every corner. They had guns in their hands and some even had rocket launchers on their shoulders. There were actually quite a few criminals hiding around.

Seeing victory in sight, almost all the criminals showed excitement. Tonight, they will completely execute the Dark Knight who once made the criminals tremble in fear!

As the planner of the event, the man was on a cruise ship observing the situation at the dock through a telescope. His pupils contracted slightly, and through the special telescope, he seemed to see something unusual.

"Leave the dock!"

The man gave the order without hesitation, and his men were confused, but still followed the order and sailed away from the dock.

"I didn't expect Batman and those vampires to join forces..."

The man muttered to himself, with a hint of gloating on his face.

At the same time, looking at Batman who was completely unmoved and still very calm, the bald guy felt a strong sense of foreboding.

"Ahhh-"

The shrill screams instantly diverted the attention of all the criminals.

Looking at the ghostly figures rushing out from the darkness, they were speechless with surprise.

"Fuck, it's a vampire!"

"It's over..."

There were more than a dozen vampires. The criminals who were violent and threatening in the eyes of normal people were like lambs to be slaughtered in their eyes.

All the criminals looked desperate.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Bruce stretched out his hand and shot an arrow from a crossbow, then instantly leaped towards an abandoned old building.

As the vampires rushed into the crowd, screams and painful wails were heard.

However, some people knew that this was not a desperate situation. They jumped off the edge of the pier and jumped straight into the rough waves. Some people fell on the reef and rock walls, but this did not stop these guys who fell into extreme fear.

Blood and death seemed to be the main theme of the night. Witnessing the tragic scene below, Bruce was speechless.

(End of this chapter)