ALL NOVEL Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 26 Large task: The destruction of the nine-headed snake!
Chapter 26 Large task: The destruction of Hydra!
The negotiations were deadlocked for five full days. The most "sincere" Rockefeller consortium was stuck at the upper limit of 3500 million US dollars and refused to let go, and wanted to take all the land in Bruce's hands that had been detected to contain oil. With the news of the discovery of a large oil field in Freeport, maybe these greedy chaebols will demand that the oil field be handed over to them as well.
On the sixth day of the negotiation, after receiving a "special" news from New York, Bruce couldn't sit still. After handing over the negotiation matters to Alfred that day, he left in a hurry Texas.
Two days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, on the roof of the Rose Bar in Brooklyn.
"The news is true?"
Wearing a bat suit, Bruce frowned and asked the person in front of him, with a hint of eagerness in his low tone.
After only a few days of seeing each other, Gibson changed his appearance drastically. He had a well-trimmed beard, lost the sparse hair on his head, and wore black casual clothes. He was leaning on a cane and wearing an eye patch. In addition, he took on the appearance of another person, energetic, serious, and not angry.
"Joshua has repeatedly confirmed, Mike and I have also analyzed, the news is 90.00% reliable, although I don't know what you are asking me to do for those agents who are obviously from the military, but my mission is complete Yes, this is intelligence analysis."
Gibson handed the report form to Bruce, and there was nothing else to say. He just stood there silently, as if waiting for the next step.
Bruce opened the intelligence analysis in his hand, and when he saw the locations marked on the watch where the agents had been intensively active in the past few days, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The new industrial area in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, the Snake Eye Club in Queens?"
Gibson looked at Bruce blankly, and said lightly: "The 'information clues' you left for those agents are enough for them to find out the hiding places of this group of 'hydra' who are not cautious enough. Of the dozen or so idiots killed in Brooklyn, eight of them were registered members of the 'Snake Eye Club', and seven of them were connected to the new industrial zone in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, or directly injected capital to set up factories in the new industrial zone , or purchased a large amount of raw materials for military and civilian production for the industrial zone, it is difficult for people not to suspect."
Bruce looked at Gibson in surprise, "Do you know who I'm looking for? Alfred told you?"
Gibson nodded slightly, expressing his acquiescence, and at the same time said to Bruce with some dissatisfaction: "Since you asked me to develop the 'Black Eye' intelligence agency for you, then you can't hide information from me. This approach makes it difficult for us to find the target point and breakthrough point when we are working. If Alfred did not reveal to me the important information about the Hydra organization, and the relevant clues you sorted out some time ago, I would not be able to do this. I will give you the results of the information soon.”
Bruce nodded thoughtfully, returned the report he had quickly read to Gibson, and praised: "Well done, it seems that I have to re-evaluate your ability level in my heart, Gibson."
After that, he took out the grapple gun, as if preparing to leave.
"To fight a dog in the water?"
Bruce shook his head, pressed the grapple gun, and quickly pulled himself toward the tall building above the Rose Bar.
"I just don't want my prey to be robbed by others, especially if this prey once thought it was tricking the hunter."
Looking at the direction where Bruce disappeared into the night sky, Gibson's remaining eyes flashed brightly, he shook his head, and left the roof of the Rose Bar in silence.
"Zero, open the mission system."
"The mission system has been opened."
Standing on the edge of the tall building, Bruce looked at the task system panel that appeared in his mind, directly skipped the tasks that were temporarily "irrelevant" to him on the first few pages, and turned to the large task that he had checked and calculated many times in the past few days .
"Large task (destruction of Hydra): Completely destroy the villain organization in the Marvel world-Hydra, the task is completed, reward task points: 10000 points.
For each elite Hydra member eliminated, reward task points: 10 points.
For every person in charge of a Hydra branch that is eliminated, reward task points: 200 points.
Every time a Hydra hero member is eliminated, reward task points: 500 points.
Every time a branch of Hydra is completely destroyed, reward task points: 1000 points.
Note: Red Skull Schmidt and Dr. Zola are villains above the Marvel elite level, so they are not included in the large-scale mission (the destruction of Hydra). "
Before the mission system appeared, perhaps Bruce would now choose to let the US military and the Hydra branch in New York die. After all, the US military believes that the New York Hydra, which has robbed the super soldier serum, has little hope of a comeback. , especially if their real identities were revealed.
However, precisely because of the emergence of the mission system, Bruce first drew the attention of the US military to the group of Hydras who plotted against him, with the idea of profiting from the fisherman!
The opportunity to destroy the New York branch of Hydra, the opportunity to kill the head of this Hydra agency, he does not want to, and will not let it go!After all, after completing these "small" tasks, he will have the task points to exchange for a second-level bat suit, and there will be enough task points left to open the first portal and go to the unknown Marvel branch world to see Look, even if he doesn't use it now, saving it is one step closer to the first-class bat suit in the dream store.
"One is still taking chances, the other is still testing and preparing for the final attack. How can the two of you face each other so comfortably? Tonight, let's start chaos."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Bruce's mouth, he waved his bat cloak, and glided into the darkness of Brooklyn. The suit was powered on, and a dark red light continued to flash in the night sky.
Darkness falls, target, Queens!
(End of this chapter)
The negotiations were deadlocked for five full days. The most "sincere" Rockefeller consortium was stuck at the upper limit of 3500 million US dollars and refused to let go, and wanted to take all the land in Bruce's hands that had been detected to contain oil. With the news of the discovery of a large oil field in Freeport, maybe these greedy chaebols will demand that the oil field be handed over to them as well.
On the sixth day of the negotiation, after receiving a "special" news from New York, Bruce couldn't sit still. After handing over the negotiation matters to Alfred that day, he left in a hurry Texas.
Two days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, on the roof of the Rose Bar in Brooklyn.
"The news is true?"
Wearing a bat suit, Bruce frowned and asked the person in front of him, with a hint of eagerness in his low tone.
After only a few days of seeing each other, Gibson changed his appearance drastically. He had a well-trimmed beard, lost the sparse hair on his head, and wore black casual clothes. He was leaning on a cane and wearing an eye patch. In addition, he took on the appearance of another person, energetic, serious, and not angry.
"Joshua has repeatedly confirmed, Mike and I have also analyzed, the news is 90.00% reliable, although I don't know what you are asking me to do for those agents who are obviously from the military, but my mission is complete Yes, this is intelligence analysis."
Gibson handed the report form to Bruce, and there was nothing else to say. He just stood there silently, as if waiting for the next step.
Bruce opened the intelligence analysis in his hand, and when he saw the locations marked on the watch where the agents had been intensively active in the past few days, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The new industrial area in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, the Snake Eye Club in Queens?"
Gibson looked at Bruce blankly, and said lightly: "The 'information clues' you left for those agents are enough for them to find out the hiding places of this group of 'hydra' who are not cautious enough. Of the dozen or so idiots killed in Brooklyn, eight of them were registered members of the 'Snake Eye Club', and seven of them were connected to the new industrial zone in the southern suburbs of Brooklyn, or directly injected capital to set up factories in the new industrial zone , or purchased a large amount of raw materials for military and civilian production for the industrial zone, it is difficult for people not to suspect."
Bruce looked at Gibson in surprise, "Do you know who I'm looking for? Alfred told you?"
Gibson nodded slightly, expressing his acquiescence, and at the same time said to Bruce with some dissatisfaction: "Since you asked me to develop the 'Black Eye' intelligence agency for you, then you can't hide information from me. This approach makes it difficult for us to find the target point and breakthrough point when we are working. If Alfred did not reveal to me the important information about the Hydra organization, and the relevant clues you sorted out some time ago, I would not be able to do this. I will give you the results of the information soon.”
Bruce nodded thoughtfully, returned the report he had quickly read to Gibson, and praised: "Well done, it seems that I have to re-evaluate your ability level in my heart, Gibson."
After that, he took out the grapple gun, as if preparing to leave.
"To fight a dog in the water?"
Bruce shook his head, pressed the grapple gun, and quickly pulled himself toward the tall building above the Rose Bar.
"I just don't want my prey to be robbed by others, especially if this prey once thought it was tricking the hunter."
Looking at the direction where Bruce disappeared into the night sky, Gibson's remaining eyes flashed brightly, he shook his head, and left the roof of the Rose Bar in silence.
"Zero, open the mission system."
"The mission system has been opened."
Standing on the edge of the tall building, Bruce looked at the task system panel that appeared in his mind, directly skipped the tasks that were temporarily "irrelevant" to him on the first few pages, and turned to the large task that he had checked and calculated many times in the past few days .
"Large task (destruction of Hydra): Completely destroy the villain organization in the Marvel world-Hydra, the task is completed, reward task points: 10000 points.
For each elite Hydra member eliminated, reward task points: 10 points.
For every person in charge of a Hydra branch that is eliminated, reward task points: 200 points.
Every time a Hydra hero member is eliminated, reward task points: 500 points.
Every time a branch of Hydra is completely destroyed, reward task points: 1000 points.
Note: Red Skull Schmidt and Dr. Zola are villains above the Marvel elite level, so they are not included in the large-scale mission (the destruction of Hydra). "
Before the mission system appeared, perhaps Bruce would now choose to let the US military and the Hydra branch in New York die. After all, the US military believes that the New York Hydra, which has robbed the super soldier serum, has little hope of a comeback. , especially if their real identities were revealed.
However, precisely because of the emergence of the mission system, Bruce first drew the attention of the US military to the group of Hydras who plotted against him, with the idea of profiting from the fisherman!
The opportunity to destroy the New York branch of Hydra, the opportunity to kill the head of this Hydra agency, he does not want to, and will not let it go!After all, after completing these "small" tasks, he will have the task points to exchange for a second-level bat suit, and there will be enough task points left to open the first portal and go to the unknown Marvel branch world to see Look, even if he doesn't use it now, saving it is one step closer to the first-class bat suit in the dream store.
"One is still taking chances, the other is still testing and preparing for the final attack. How can the two of you face each other so comfortably? Tonight, let's start chaos."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Bruce's mouth, he waved his bat cloak, and glided into the darkness of Brooklyn. The suit was powered on, and a dark red light continued to flash in the night sky.
Darkness falls, target, Queens!
(End of this chapter)
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