Night covered everything, and boundless darkness covered the land. Clouds drifted in the air, layered on top of each other, slowly obscuring the only remaining moon. Looking up, the whole sky was dark, without the slightest starlight.

People living in bustling new towns are already asleep, or for a small number of young people, the nightlife is just beginning.

In the dilapidated and backward old town, many people move quietly in the dark, like hunters lurking in the night, waiting for the appearance of their prey.

This is a group of disheveled people, and it can be seen that their living conditions are not very good. Everyone had weapons in their hands, either shotguns or pistols, and some with brand-new machine guns and shotguns.

"Are they all coming up, the Falken cubs are coming." The leading man said softly.

"Are we understaffed? In that exchange of fire the day before yesterday, we had already lost thirty-seven men, and we were running out of ammunition. ”

"Don't worry about this, I heard that the people above told us to wait for the time, Donnie will not give up on us, he has secretly stockpiled a large number of weapons in various parts of the old town a long time ago! The grapevine says that Downey is plotting something, that we need to mobilize more people to revolt against Falken, and that the light will surely come. ”

"The mechanic? I heard that he can make all kinds of weapons in batches, but I don't know if it's true or not. "People are excited. Superpowers are rare after all, let alone a well-known person like Donnie.

"I heard that he has a very vicious personality, isn't it?"

"Does he mean he wants to replace Falken as the new gang boss?"

Most of the team were young people, and they talked to each other, with yearning expressions on their faces. It's a group of people of all ages. There were leaders who looked to be forty or fifty years old, and there were young people who were seventeen or eighteen years old. Although I have worked hard with Falken several times in these days, it is still difficult to hide the young man's heart.

"Why do we want to fight, why don't we try to make peace with the Falkens?" There was a young man who was a little timid and muttered.

The people were silent for a moment, and then they sneered, they were laughing at the kid's idea of being too naïve.

"If lip service solves the problem, then what do you need a gun for?" A big man wields his brand-new firearm. This is the best weapon he has ever received in his life, and he has to sleep with it every day. He used this weapon to shoot four Falken's doglegs.

"But my mom told me that many problems can be solved by saying sorry in time, and he reminded me not to always have conflicts with others...... "His face is still very immature, obviously not yet an adult, and some of his thoughts are still very naïve.

"What about her?"

"I died, I died of illness the year before last, and I didn't have the money to buy medicine......"

"That's right, if your family can get a job, unless it's that serious illness, you'll all get timely treatment...... If it weren't for the Falken family controlling the Old Town, you wouldn't be where you are now! The leader wiped his gun, "'I'm sorry' doesn't work for the villains of Falken, only blood can keep them awake." The first time he bullies you, you cut off one of his arms, the second time he bullies you, you cut off one of his legs, then they won't bully you for the third time anyway, it's very simple. ”

"In this world, teaching them to be human beings with their fists is far more effective than a mouth! Only by making Falken feel extreme pain will they restrain a little. The leader spoke, and gave a final conclusion on the topic.

The people began to fall silent, they waited quietly, their weapons clenched, their eyes glittering with something called "hope", they were persecuting the sinful Falken family with their own hands.

The entire Old Town, with the exception of some densely populated areas, has now been reduced to battlefields – there are abandoned buildings and factories that are the most suitable places for fighting, and many of the civil rebels operate mainly in the periphery, except for the regular dispatch of a small number of people to and fro, secretly delivering food and ammunition.

In addition to the large piece of land near the Arkham area, which is said to have been bought by the Wayne Group, which overhauled the civil works around the clock, and transported materials by various heavy trucks every day. Although the Wayne Group claims to be improving traffic, it is not quite like it, because the movement is too big, not to mention the fact that the construction is tightly sealed throughout......

In the shadow of the shadows, the people of the Falken family finally arrived. The rebels got the gossip that Falken's debris would sweep the area tonight, giving them an opportunity to ambush.

"Hey, it doesn't seem right, why are there so many people...... There are too many people! ”

Although there is little light at night, there are occasional rays of light from other areas that barely reach the area. In the vague darkness of the night, a dense crowd rushed towards their position. From time to time it is accompanied by noise and dog barking.

The leader was pale! How could he not know that they had been betrayed! Or that the news they bought is problematic in itself!

"Bastard, if you escape this fate, no matter who it is, you must catch him for revenge!" The leader gritted his steel teeth with hatred. He held his weapon, and only this gun could give him a sense of security at this moment.

"What to do, what to do, why don't you retreat?" People were a little flustered.

The leader scolded: "Give me silence, you are taking the initiative to expose your position!" Listen, I'll stay for a while, and you guys will take advantage of the chaos to escape! When you go back, you must kill the person who sells the news! ”

People looked at each other, and some whispered that they were going to stay, and fought with the miscellaneous people opposite, but they were scolded by the leader. He was determined to stay and give his comrades time to escape!

Bang bang bang!

The people of Falken seemed to have spotted them, and someone had already begun to fire with machine guns, mixed with the shrill barking of dogs.

Some began to have desperate expressions on their faces. During this period, there were rebels fighting with Falken from time to time, but there were undoubtedly fewer victories and more defeats, and many died in the fighting. Didn't they think that this day would come, they were already playing with guns and had not yet realized that they were dead? It's just that I didn't expect to die so aggrieved.

People were clamoring, and some people simply took out their weapons and began to fight back, even if they died, they would pull a cushion. There was a look of despair and ferocity on everyone's faces, and these civilian fighters were going to fight their best.

Thundered!

A loud bang suddenly came, accompanied by a loud explosion and fire, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night! In the night not far away, a behemoth walked slowly with heavy steps. The big guy was about four or five meters tall and weighed so much that you could feel the ground tremble slightly with every step.

The most important thing is that there is not just one big guy, there are many slightly smaller shadows following behind.

A young man approached under the stunned gaze of the rebels, stood in the light of the flames that rose into the sky, and looked up at the men wailing in the midst of the artillery fire, his eyes mocking.

"The clown hasn't killed you yet...... Falken is left with one Maronigou alive now. Although I am disgusted, I have to say that you Falken family have really contributed to making me this point relatively smoothly, otherwise I would have to work hard. ”