Fortunately, this is just a foreshadowing for Batman's performance tonight, so that Batman can appear in St. Bost's Hospital logically.
He also had to act along the way, reinforcing its legitimacy.
Leaping out from the top of the building again, Luke vaguely heard the woman who just ran out of the alley calling: "A TV station? I saw Batman. The reward for providing clues is $200, right? And he saved me." , You said that the interview would cost extra money, right?"
The corners of his mouth curled up.
He doesn't object to others using Batman's information to make money. People who want to make extra money usually have a hard time.
He helped these people, but he also used these people.
It is understandable for others to take the opportunity to make some money.
He's not a grandfather either, and Batman isn't his belief, but an exploitable vest.
He needs these rescued word of mouth, to create more topics, higher reputation, to facilitate future actions.
Like, tonight!
boom!
There was a loud noise not far away, but it was a forklift that slammed into the ATM of a bank on the street.
More than a dozen gangsters cheered happily: "Enough is enough, I will do it like this."
"Dig them out quickly."
"Money, there must be a lot of money in it."
Luke shook his head helplessly: This is an ATM, not a treasury. There are hundreds of thousands of cash in a few ATMs, and you actually drive a forklift to push the bank
But this group of forklifts should also be stolen, and the investment cost is extremely low.
Thinking in another way, it is understandable not to rob the vault to grab the ATM. This world lacks people who put themselves in the shoes of others.
Luke understood them, and hoped that these robbers would understand him later.
In the distant night sky, the beacon lights of several helicopters have appeared and are rapidly approaching here.
He made a half circle in the air and glides down.
The gangster driver, who was exiting the forklift from the ATM, suddenly found that the light on his side was gone, and a black thing covered them.
He looked sideways, and saw a black giant outside the cab, and a giant hand just stretched in.
"Ah~" There was a long and strange cry, and he was pulled out, thrown out, and slammed on the roof of his accomplice's car.
They were still in high spirits just now, like a group of hooligans at a festival, suddenly fell silent, watching the black giant leap off the forklift, their teeth chattering collectively: "Bat, Bat, Batman!"
Luke frowned in dissatisfaction: I am uneducated, what the hell is Ben Bantman!
He grabbed the skirts of the two nearest punks, lifted them into the air with their legs in the air, looked at his blood-red binocular lenses, and a cold mechanical electronic voice sounded: "You guys are guilty!"
All the punks screamed: "No, don't! Spare us."
They are all "loyal fans" of Batman.
Through the programs on TV in the past few days, everyone knows that after the criminal is caught by Batman, as long as he utters this "judgment word", the criminal will have at least one bone broken.
Click! Click!
The two punks held their hands and jumped up and down, but they were relieved in their hearts.
They just had their right little fingers broken off, which was also Batman's lightest punishment, and it meant more of a warning.
Looking at the accomplice who was lying on the roof of the car and could only make an angry "uh~", for the first time, they felt that it was great that they didn't know how to drive an excavator.
The gangster who drives a forklift may have broken several bones.
The rest of the punks looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly ran away.
Luke wiped his hand around his waist, raised his hand and threw out two Batarangs.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Two screams sounded, and the two bosses who had just directed the robbery fell down holding their thighs.
After taking the bat dart that flew back and inserting it back into his waist, Luke turned and left.
This group of hooligans can only be punished a little. Although the movement of pushing the ATM with a forklift is a bit loud, they really didn't hurt anyone.
"Dustin has sent the four left-behind police officers to the back door." Selena's reminder also followed.
Luke: "Got it."
The intelligent program Xiaosnail opened his mouth and reminded with the voice of the cute little yellow man: "Sir, the trap has been triggered, do you want to activate it?"
Although Luke was torturing the forklift robbery gang just now, his attention was always there, and he immediately ordered: "Confirm, activate the trap."
boom!
After a loud noise, a thick column of smoke rose several hundred meters away.
Luke turned his head and looked at what was coming from the sound, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Batman found movement in the hospital.
Batman is out to fight crime.
Batman shoots the hook.
Batman flies away.
…
In the air, Fleger looked at several helicopters not far away speechlessly: "Why do these paparazzi have such sharp noses?"
The team members around him laughed: "Any phone call reporting Batman's whereabouts will be rewarded with a $200 bonus after it is confirmed to be true. Anyone who has had direct contact with Batman can get five dollars as long as he accepts their interview." $100. On top of that, there are higher bonuses, like those who interact with Batman. Now, the whole of Los Angeles is the eyeliner of these paparazzi, which is much more popular than us.”
Flagg was speechless.
Believe in the masses, mobilize the masses! From the masses, to the masses! Wherever you put it is also a wise saying.
Their secret agency can't compete with other TV stations.
"What's Batman doing now?" Flagg asked.
Team member: "According to our logistics staff monitoring the TV program, he first rescued a woman who was robbed, and then stopped a gangster driving a forklift to rob a bank ATM machine a block away."
Flagg: "Looks like he's not too busy today. Get ready, we're going to try to get in touch today..."
boom!
Fleger and the team members turned their heads to look: "What's going on?"
The observer in front of the helicopter immediately replied: "It should be... St. Bost's Hospital. It seems that there was an explosion, and there was a lot of smoke. There may be a fire."
Flagg frowned: "What the hell?"
In his intelligence channels, there was also news of a suspected "empty cloth" attack at St. Bost Hospital in the afternoon, but he did not follow up on more detailed news.
Ordinary bombings, even suspected "empty cloth" attacks, are not within his scope of responsibility.
Observer: "Boss, Batman is heading to St. Bost's Hospital. It seems that the explosion just now attracted his attention."
Fleger nodded helplessly: "Follow me. This enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Batman is the most helpful. If there is an explosion, he will definitely go and see."
However, seeing that the helicopters of several nearby TV stations had almost the same choice as them, he sighed again: "I really want to beat them all down with RPG."
Team member: "Boss, then we will go to a military court and be sentenced to be shot."
Flagg: "I know, that's why I didn't beat them with rpgs."
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