The thugs that Batman beat up on the night of the earthquake are of no reference value at all. They couldn't even explain how Batman beat him up. They were just idiots who didn't even know why they were beaten.
There is great value in professionals getting beaten.
They can feel Batman's abilities and intelligence in all aspects more clearly, instead of saying nonsense like "He punched me to the third floor with one punch" and "My shit came out of my mouth".
With these three benefits, how could Team Leader Jones be dissatisfied
As soon as the matter was reported, his immediate superior took over the exchange of interests, and Jones was happy to see it happen.
The benefits a deputy director can ask for are far more than those of a team leader, because the deputy director has enough power to ask for a high price.
The benefits that Team Leader Jones can get will also be greater than what he would get if he were responsible for it himself.
After Team Leader Jones spoke frankly, the people at the meeting began to report the matter.
Soon the first gangster was taken away from Team Leader Jones.
The one who brought the people was Flagg, and he only took away one gangster, the middle-aged gangster leader Barkley Williams who could turn into sand.
With the resources in Flagg's hands, he can easily snatch people away from the FBI.
After Flagg, other units and departments gradually took away some of the bandits.
With these gangsters in charge, these units and departments quickly dug out everything the gangsters knew about Batman. Many assessment reports on Batman were quickly produced and delivered to the hands of certain bigwigs.
"Strength is superior to that of an average person, but not particularly outstanding..."
"That suit of armor is extremely bulletproof. It was not damaged at all by a normal caliber rifle at close range. It must be made of some special material or technology."
"No firearms were used. Even when the gangsters' guns were within reach, he did not take them."
"He is extremely skilled in using the rope darts. Just like what he showed on the night of the earthquake, he is definitely a veteran who has been immersed in it for many years."
"He is very strong in close combat, and is not limited to a few types of fighting techniques."
Flagg looked at the assessment reports he had transferred from other departments, and wondered in his heart: Could this be that person's... relative
If it was the "senior" that Flagg knew, these gangsters would probably not leave anyone alive, and would never deliberately avoid using guns.
He had no habit of hiding his identity, nor did he have the need to do so. He never concealed the methods and scenes of killing the bad guys. He didn't leave his name because he was too lazy to do such a boring and unnecessary thing. He just wanted to kill all the gangsters and that was it.
He threw away the reports, walked into the interrogation room next door, picked up the interrogation transcript next to it and started to look through it.
His players next to him continued to interrogate Barkley.
Team member: "Describe again how he subdued you."
Barkley's eyes kept blinking, but he suddenly screamed, and was awakened by the shock. He said in despair: "I have told you many times, he just rushed over, pinned me to the ground and beat me."
Team member: "How did you fight? What position did you use?"
Barkley's eyelids drooped as he muttered, "How should I know? I was being beaten like a sandbag. He broke more than a dozen bones. How could I see clearly how I was being beaten? I'm not a fucking camera."
The team member still maintained a cold and calm pace: "But you said, he shouted... um"
At this point, he finally paused, flipped through the notes in front of him, and read along with the words on it: "Pegasus, meteor, fist", what else do you know about this fighting technique?"
Barkley was devastated: "How the hell do I know why he yelled like that? When I beat people up, I also like to yell things like guillotine, tombstone, death coil, etc. I learned that from watching WWE!"
The team member was about to continue asking, but Flagg patted his shoulder and reminded him: "He just mentioned WWE."
The team members were surprised: "What's wrong?"
Flagg knocked on the table and asked Barkley: "Have you ever heard of anyone using the "Pegasus, Meteor, Fist" move in WWE?"
Barkley was desperate: "No! How could such a difficult-to-pronounce name appear in WWE? It doesn't have any violent beauty at all."
Flagg hummed, turned around and ordered his team members: "Continue to interrogate him and make sure he is clean." Then he walked out.
He is a meticulous person and always feels that there are some clues in "Pegasus, meteor, and fist".
For many people, it is difficult to change their oral habits once they are formed in life. It is also one of the ways to identify suspects.
Maybe it’s someone’s zodiac sign, maybe it’s an event in the past, maybe it’s a story!
The chances of finding someone with just one sentence are slim, but it never hurts to pay more attention to Batman.
While thinking about it, Flagg asked the team members who were busy in front of the computer not far away: "Are there any suspected targets?"
"According to current intelligence, there is a man in New York nicknamed 'Big Dad' who is very similar to Batman, but he has been active in New York for a long time." The team member looked at the screen in front of him and pulled up a picture. "And this Big Dad's confidentiality work is far worse than Batman's."
He continued, "On the night of the earthquake, this Big Daddy and his partner Hit Girl had just burned down a warehouse of a certain trafficking gang. The two sides fought fiercely in the port area, attracting hundreds of police officers to surround them, and the two sides fled separately."
"Big Daddy? Hit-Girl?" Flagg frowned. The name sounded like a joke and didn't have the mysterious aura of Batman at all.
He took another look at the picture and shook his head, "They only look slightly similar, just wearing black clothes with a cape and a helmet with two pointed ears. The repetition rate of this kind of dress is really too high. What is the ability of this big daddy?"
The team member shook his head: "Big Daddy has good close combat skills, but most of the time he uses guns. He is also a good sniper. His partner Hit-Girl is very good at cold weapons." He called up a picture.
Flagg looked at the short figure of 1.2 meters tall and the big thing in her hand. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Do you think this can be called a dart?"
The team member smiled bitterly: "This is a double-ended long knife, it has nothing to do with a dart. Even if it can kill people when thrown, it should be called a "big" throwing knife."
Seeing Flagg's impatient expression, he stopped talking nonsense tactfully: "Also, the methods used by this suspected father-daughter duo are very straightforward. Their targets are all drug trafficking gangs, and they try to kill them all every time. This is completely different from Batman's style."
Looking at Flagg's expression, the team member reminded him, "Perhaps Batman is deliberately misleading us like this? Maybe he often kills people with guns?"
"Don't rule out this possibility." Flagg nodded.