N-A-A Chapter 319 Justice Is Not Legal
Chapter 319 Justice Is Not Legal
"What do you know?" Talon's face was gloomy.
Even though Batman can't see it, he can imagine it.
Seeing that the claws had calmed down, he also put away his posture and put his hands inside the bat-like cloak.
"I can't believe you never thought of investigating the death of your parents.
Talon was silent for a moment, and after a few seconds he said: "The cause of their death was very simple, it was an accident..."
"Your parents were murdered, Dick."
"Don't call me 'Dick'!" Talon growled.
However, Batman didn't pay attention to his roar, but continued: "Have you found the murderer?"
Talon became gloomy after hearing this. Although he didn't want to answer, he felt that the person opposite might know something, so he was unwilling to give up the conversation.
So he said: "I have checked many times and even used the power of the Court of Owls, but even so, I still can't find that damn guy.
Not only did Talon feel annoyed, but he also felt weird.
He has found out that his parents are two big thieves, so it can be said that he has many enemies.
But even so, there was no reason for him to take action himself. He couldn't find any clues, and it seemed that there was always a layer of fog shrouding his eyes.
"Have you never felt strange? Even if you can't find out the truth, what about the person who adopted you?"
An idea flashed in Talon's mind, but he refused to accept that conjecture.
"What do you want to say?"
"Long before he adopted you, Night Owl had been maintaining order in this land. As long as he wanted to, he could completely monitor the entire city. Every move in this land could not be hidden from him.
"Sixty-three" Then it's still the same question, why didn't he find the murderer of your parents? Is it because he didn't want to? Or because..."
Batman said Claw's guess: "Because he was the one who killed your parents!"
"You lied!" Talon roared again, but this time he did not rush forward.
This is because he thought carefully and came to the same conclusion as Batman, but the meaning of Night Owl to Dick was different after all. Even if he drew such an inference, as long as he didn't see the evidence, it was just an inference.
But Batman quickly shattered his fantasy: "I just came out of Wayne Manor, you know what that means?"
Wayne Manor!
Talon definitely knew, and he said damn it in his heart, no wonder he had never received any information about this mysterious man before. It turned out that he was hiding in Wayne Manor, Night Owl's lair.
This is bad, it proves that this person also knows the true identity of Night Owl.
Until now, Talon still had no idea that Batman had not even been in Gotham for more than 24 hours, and that he was from another world.
He thought Batman had been lurking in Gotham for a long time.
Talon usually leads the Court of Owls to patrol the entire Gotham City, so he hasn't been back to Wayne Manor for a long time.
And since the claws were strong enough to stand alone, Night Owl had already moved its main work location to the old Wayne Tower.
Instead, Wayne Manor became the place where Nite Owl hides his identity. Like Batman, Nite Owl also uses the identity of Thomas Wayne Jr. as a mask.
Night Owl is the real him.
But what Batman wanted to say was not what Talon thought at all, and he said to Talon: "Dick, if you want evidence, you have what you want in Wayne Manor.
The sharp claws are like being struck by lightning.
At the same time, Red Hood also walked among the crowd hiding his identity.
He wore a red hood, a backpack, a black mask on his face, and black camouflage over his eyes.
He walked against the crowd and walked on the sidewalk of Gotham. The atmosphere around him was strange and depressing, even better than the Gotham where he was born.
The airships in the night sky are like pairs of huge amounts of eyes. Under those eyes, kind people dare not make the slightest move, but another kind of people can do whatever they want in this environment.
"Hey guy!"
Jason turned around and saw several burly men with their faces painted to look like skulls. They pushed through the crowd around them, and those who were pushed away by them also fled in fear.
One of the leaders could no longer recognize his true appearance. He grinned and said, "You seem to be very unfamiliar!"
"I just entered this city recently, what's your problem?" Jason looked at the group of people in front of him coldly.
"I see, he's new here..."
The group of people suddenly laughed: "No wonder, but boy, when you come to this city, you must abide by the laws of this city, don't you think so?"
Jason narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
The man said arrogantly: "In Gotham, our Skeleton Gang is the law here, so, boy, you have to pay taxes to live in this city!"
"I'm not giving you anything, go find other cowards." After Jason said that, he wanted to turn around and leave.
But the man reached out and grabbed Jason's backpack: "I'm afraid it's not up to you, boy. Our Skeleton Gang likes tough guys like you. Let me see what's in your backpack..."
The man tried to open Jason's bag, but how could Jason let him get his way?
He snatched the backpack back, then kicked it out, sending the opponent flying and falling to the ground on his back.
"Then you've got the wrong person."
"Kill him!" screamed the man who fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, the other members rushed forward, trying to surround Jason.
However, he just put his hand into the backpack unhurriedly, and when he took it out again, his hands were already covered with finger tigers.
"Then let's warm up."
After that, Jason fired his bow from left to right. Some of the Skeleton Gang members were armed with knives, some with sticks, some with electric shock weapons or even pistols [but none of their attacks hit him.
Instead, Jason used their large number as a cover, so that those with guns did not dare to shoot at will, and those with knives did not dare to use fists and kicks at will, while he himself opened and closed, knocking down all the guys who came close to him.
He had already smashed countless people's teeth on his thumb, and blood and saliva spattered on the battlefield. As Jason said, this was just a warm-up for him.
By the time he finished the beating, there were already people lying on the ground wailing around him, all of them members of the Skeleton Gang.
People who saw the situation from a distance were shocked, and many people quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Feeling that he was a bit conspicuous, Jason packed up his things and planned to leave first.
But before he took a few steps, several flying darts suddenly flew over. Fortunately, Jason reacted quickly enough and avoided them in time.
He looked up and saw several guys dressed like birds standing on the blobs above him. Their eyepieces looked like the eyes of owls.
"Ha! You're done! You've been targeted by the claws!"
A skeleton gang member who was still awake on the ground suddenly laughed and taunted Jason wildly.
However, Jason just raised his foot and kicked him, knocking him unconscious again, perhaps a little too hard, and he might even have a concussion.
Only then did he look up at the guys called Claws by the Skeleton Gang, with a somewhat provocative tone.
"Do you want to fight with me, or do you want to stand up there until dawn?"
The surrounding people no longer dared to watch the excitement and hurriedly left the street. In just ten seconds, the originally bustling street disappeared in an instant.
Only Jason and the Skeleton Gang are left, and definitely the Claws.
Jason frowned. Just from the scene just now, you can see how much power these guys have here.
After the pedestrians cleared the area automatically, the claws jumped down one after another and stood in front of Jason.
"Stranger, you must come with us!"
"Why?" Jason put his finger back into his backpack.
"The Court of Owls controls everything here, stranger." One of the claws raised his head and stared at Jason with his owl-like eyes, "But we haven't seen you from any entrance. You must go back with us and explain. Tell me how you entered this city."
So that's it, but when did they notice themselves?
Or was he discovered by Vixen and Doctor Light when they showed up before?
But none of that matters now. Jason can't be captured without hesitation, and they obviously don't seem to let him go easily.
Then Jason said to the claws: "If you want to catch me, you may have to do it yourself.
The claws "followed the trend" and immediately rushed towards Jason, and Jason immediately put his backpack on his back. The next moment, the backpack scattered into a ball of nanoparticles covering Jason's body, and in less than two seconds, he turned into the Red Hood battle suit.
Jason's red mask lit up with a breathing light, staring at those sharp claws approaching him like eyes.
"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!"
The first was the standard alloy claws of the Claws. The first one grabbed the red hood directly on his face...
Jason ducked sideways to avoid the claw, then took the opportunity to grab his wrist and throw him away from his back.
The man found his balance instantly after falling out, and adjusted his position in mid-air, and finally landed on all fours. Although the posture was not good-looking, it was very stable.
Their basic skills are very good.
As soon as Jason came up with this idea, he was immediately attacked by others like a storm.
The battle suits they wear seem to be made of some special alloys. Even though there are a lot of alloys on them, it does not affect their movements and still makes them very agile.
But Jason also discovered that these people did not seem to be Superman. Their strength could be developed by ordinary people after special training, which can be seen from the texture of their muscles every time they exert force.
If Jason were wearing the same uniform as them, maybe these "claws" could really cause some trouble for Red Hood, but unfortunately, the technological content of Red Hood's battle suit is not at the same level as theirs.
So although the claws' attacks were very powerful, their coordination with each other was also perfect, and they even hit him a few times.
But this battle suit is like an iron wall that isolates all damage. All the cold weapons used by the Claws and others cannot cause any damage to Jason.
So the Claws abandoned cold weapons and started using guns without hesitation, and like Claw Dick, each of them customized a modified gun according to their own preferences and characteristics.
Jason is now facing various types of guns of different calibers.
But he is not an obedient child. Since the opponent has already used firearms, he no longer has to suppress himself and compare firepower?
Come on then!
As a result, two modified guns began to appear in Jason's hands. Although they were pistols, under Jason's pursuit, these two guns were now almost the same as snipers.
The Talons and Jason started shooting face to face. Both sides were old gunners, and there was no need for any aiming at such a close distance. With their marksmanship, they could hit with their eyes closed.
But in this case, the advantages and disadvantages of the equipment are extremely poor.
Cool embodiment.
The bullets hit by the claws on Jason did not cause any damage except the impact of the bullets. However, every bullet fired by Jason caused huge amounts of damage to the opponent, so that
The opponent's body is torn apart along with the equipment.
Even the cold and cruel claws not only screamed, but also fell to the ground wailing.
Jason put away the big gun in his hand, walked up to one of the claws, and ripped off his mask.
"Who do you work for?"
The sharpclaw endured the severe pain and even laughed at Jason.
"Where did you come from as a primitive? Everything in Gotham 3.4 belongs to Nite Owl, and he definitely rules here. We are all his claws!"
This kind of thing is an open matter not only in Gotham, but even in the entire United States, and there is no need for Talon to hide it.
"He rules here? You mean, he rules here as a dictator?"
Jason thought for a while: "What industry does Night Owl rely on to maintain the economy here?"
The sharpclaw looked at him with a strange look, as if he didn't understand why he would ask such a question.
"Definitely, whatever industry makes money, we can do it. Smuggling, arms, powder, ice, and even human trafficking, as long as those things make money, they are our industries.
We definitely don’t have to do it ourselves, because... because the boss doesn’t allow it, but we collect commercial taxes from the gangsters, which is a huge amount of money..."
Jason's lips tightened. He could tell that it was business tax. To put it bluntly, it was acting as a protective umbrella for gangsters. This was protection money! Black gold!
“Doesn’t this city have a government? Where are the municipal organizations and other official agencies?”
The sharp claw became even more strange when he heard this. He frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Are these institutions you mentioned in front of you now?"
Jason looked at the person in his hand silently, he was a little shocked.
"You mean... you..." Then he pointed to the Skeleton Gang on the ground, "And them, you are the official force to maintain this city?"
"I have said that Gotham is under the rule of Night Owl, so naturally, all powers belonging to him are the 'official' of this city. Stranger, I didn't know you were
Who, but your current behavior..."
"It's illegal!"
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