American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers! - Chapter 573

Looking at the curvy Batman, the boy froze in his tracks.

“Don’t kill me, Batman, please, don’t kill me!”

The young man who was hit by the bat dart fell to the ground, holding his bleeding wrist, and begged for mercy from the Batman.

“This area is under my protection, understand?”

The Batman looked down at the wailing young man and said to him in an impolite tone.

The slightly hoarse but obviously female voice came out, which stunned the young man who fell to the ground.

He stopped his wailing and asked in disbelief: “You… are you a woman?”

Holding his wrist, he stood up from the ground and looked at the tall, slender and curvy Batman. He swallowed his saliva.

Is the legendary Batman a woman? !

“I am the bat, I am your worst nightmare!”

The Batman lowered her voice and said to him.

At the same time, she took a step forward, raised her fist and hit the opponent’s chin fiercely.

With a dull “bang” sound, the young man’s chin was struck by lightning, and he felt faint.

Then his body fell backwards uncontrollably to the ground.

“What a slow guy.”

After killing the opponent with a punch, Batwoman said to him hoarsely: “Get out of here now, don’t let me see you east of Ninth Street in the future, and tell your gang members that if you want to die, you might as well come and try.”

The dizzy young man stood up despite the pain, looked at Batwoman in fear, and staggered out of the alley.

After the young man fled in a panic, the boy holding the dry battery swallowed his saliva and said to her fearfully: “Please don’t hurt me. You can take everything from me, but… please don’t hurt me.”

Batwoman asked him in surprise: “Hurt you? Why would I do that? Did you break any law?”

The boy said nervously: “I think, no.”

Batwoman’s voice came from behind the bat mask, “Doesn’t this symbol mean anything to you?”

As she spoke, she cast her eyes on the wall next to her.

There was a simple bat symbol painted on the wall.

“Uh, yes.”

The boy also saw the symbol painted on the wall.

He said to Batwoman: “But you are a woman, I think you may be lying, so that I believe you are the real Batman, and then you will take my coat or battery.”

“Because everyone here is selfish.”

Faced with the boy’s questioning, Batwoman did not answer directly, but reached out and touched the bat pattern painted on the wall.

After a while, she said to the boy, “This is the bat symbol. In this city, it means criminals should be careful.”

The boy saw that Batwoman didn’t seem to have any intention of robbing anything, so he asked carefully, “Are you and Batman colleagues?”

Batwoman took her finger off the wall and asked him in surprise, “How do you know I’m not Batman?”

The boy replied, “Because you’re a woman.”

Batwoman lowered her head and shook her head, “It’s hard to say. Maybe Batman has always been a woman, but because of those The guy didn’t admit it. Think about it, if you were tall and strong, but you were beaten up by a woman, would you admit it? “

Her tone was a little relaxed, “Or would you say that you were knocked down by a giant, seven feet long, sharp teeth and claws?”

The boy thought about what the female bat said and nodded, “It makes sense.”

“Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, I have to leave. Tell your friends that as long as there are people in Gotham, there will always be Batman.”

As she spoke, she walked towards the alley.

Watching the back of the female Batman leaving, the boy was stunned for a long time.

Until the other’s back disappeared, he lowered his head and looked at the dry battery in his hand.

Everything that happened just now still made him feel a little unbelievable.

Batman turned out to be a woman!

And he was just saved by Batman.

It was like a dream!

He wanted to go back and tell his friends everything he had experienced.

In the howling cold night wind, in a room two streets away from the Ninth Avenue where Batwoman appeared.

Barbara, who had provided the map to Zu and Green Arrow before, was lying on the desk writing her diary.

The girl exhaled into her hand and wrote “The 33rd Day of No Man’s Land” on the title page of the diary.

“No one knows who triggered it. When we woke up one morning, it had already happened. Street demons vs. mean boy gangs, demons vs. villains.”

“And which side do I prefer? I don’t know. I just hope things can develop in a better direction, but this is Gotham. In the final analysis, it’s still the same sentence, ‘When you think the situation can’t get any worse, it gets worse.'”

Looking at the foggy night outside the window, she lowered her head and continued to write:

“My reconnaissance report, one thing is certain, that is bloody, the estimated casualties have been 42, and no civilians have died yet.”

“The Devil Gang is burning the corpses of their own people, but claims that these are the corpses of the Mean Boys Gang. This is to prove to the local residents that this is still their territory. It is said that the Mean Boys Gang is also sending people to do the same thing.”

As she wrote this, Barbara felt that her hands were too cold to hold the pen.

The cold winter weather makes a room without heating equipment as cold as an ice cellar.

After rubbing her hands for a while, she continued to write in her diary: “Today I met a man who called himself John Padrick. He said that his father was Peter Padrick. I heard my father mention this name. Dad Said that the other party captured all the criminals in Gotham and sent them to Arkham Asylum and Blackgate Prison overnight.”

“This includes the Riddler, Killer Frost, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Ventriloquist, and Two-Face. These are all super criminals in Gotham. Being able to catch these guys overnight shows that this The mysterious man named Peter Padrick is far more powerful than these criminals.”

Barbara wrote down the urban legends that had been circulating in Gotham in her diary.

“Dad said that he is from Metropolis. If he is willing to take action again, maybe Gotham City, which has lost Batman, will welcome a Gotham Knight. But I know that this is impossible.”

Barbara, who wrote this, let out a sigh of relief.

“My father often said to himself: The fate of Gotham is controlled by Gotham’s own people.”

Barbara’s father was James Gordon, and her mother left the family when she was a teenager.

The appearance of Batman inspired Barbara and made her determined to embark on the road of fighting crime.

In this way, she did not leave Gotham, but stayed in Gotham with her father.

His father led the Gotham Police Department and became the leader of the GCPD gang, trying to regain the territory occupied by the gangs.

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Barbara didn’t believe her father could succeed.

After all, in Gotham, which has lost its order, his father’s methods have begun to override the law.

Like a thug, he collects materials and confines territory. How is his father’s actions different from those of gangsters?

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Barbara closed her notebook.

Who is Gotham’s Knight? !

The next day, early morning.

Padrick Farm.

After Star-Lord went downstairs, he turned on the TV to watch the news about Gotham.

But to his surprise, there was basically no news related to Gotham on the TV news broadcast.

After changing channels several times in a row, Star-Lord couldn’t find the news he wanted to watch.

“Holy shit!”

After swearing in authentic Mandarin, Star-Lord threw the remote control on the sofa.

Looking back, he found that Bao Bao was standing behind him, looking at him curiously.

“Star-Lord, you…what were you talking about just now?”

Bakubo had a look of curiosity on his face.

After hearing this, Star-Lord froze on the spot.

Because Peter would occasionally say a Chinese curse word, Star-Lord, who was so influenced by it, also learned Peter’s Mandarin catchphrases.

Seeing Bao Bao asking what he said, Star-Lord, who knew the meaning of this sentence, had an embarrassed expression on his face.

If my father knew that his church was swearing, he would definitely punish him.

“Uh I mean ‘work out’.”

Star-Lord used a homophonic joke to get past him, and before Baobao could ask him what “work out” meant, he quickly changed the subject.

“Bangbao, what’s the matter?”

Star-Lord likes Blast and Vi who finally joined the big family, and is usually very concerned about their living conditions.

“Can you teach me how to shoot? I heard from dad that your marksmanship is very good, and you also have an elemental gun.”

Blast took out a weird-looking firearm from the pink bag on his waist, “This is the ‘Bang Bang Gun’ I made. It can shoot bullets. Brother, can you teach me how to shoot?”

“You said you made this pistol?!”

Star-Lord looked in shock at the gun that clanged in his hand.

“How did you do it?”

He didn’t believe that Bao Bao could make a pistol at such a small size.

“Milo helped me.”

Blast said to him.

Star-Lord knew that the Milo she was talking about was the talking little monkey machine artificial intelligence.

Even though he knew it was made under the guidance of “Mirow”, he was shocked that Blast could make a pistol with such a small size.

When I was as young as him, I used to drive tractors on the farm.

A few minutes later, Star-Lord brought Blast to the backyard of the farm.

Several cans were placed on the table. Star-Lord took out his elemental gun, shot it away, and let Bangbao try it.

What he didn’t expect was that Bang Bang raised his “Bang Bang Gun” and knocked the can away.

Well, compared to Bakubo, his shooting and gun-making talents are really mediocre.