Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1197: The Hand, Guilty! Black Sky, Guilty!Looking at Elektra, who was lying on the floor with her butt sticking out, Jessica’s lips twitched, but she didn’t say anything. She then looked at Alexandra.

Alexandra’s expression didn’t change, the smile still on her face.

“Get down!” Matt suddenly shouted.

Everybody subconsciously did as he said.

Crack! There was the squeal of brakes at the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bullets from outside shattered the windows of the restaurant and sent debris flying.

Alexandra was still smiling calmly as she stood in a corner, completely unafraid of being hit.

Inside Matt and the others could only hide in their respective corners and didn’t dare stick their heads out.

Cage was the only one who wasn’t afraid of bullets, but it wasn’t comfortable to be hit, and his eyes were still vulnerable.

He wasn’t stupid, and naturally wouldn’t stand up to be shot.

A moment later, a dozen masked men with submachine guns charged in.

A short old Asian woman with a walking stick followed behind them. She smiled like she was an old aunt popping by to visit a neighbor.

She looked at Alexandra, who was hiding in a corner. When Alexandra nodded, the old woman’s gaze shifted back. “Detain him.”

Her calm tone was domineering and in stark contrast to her appearance.

As soon as she said that, the criminals opened fire and suppressed Matt and the others. At the same time, several people ran to Danny’s location.

In the chaos, the old woman with the walking stick vaguely sensed that something wasn’t right.

She subconsciously took a glance, and her pupils contracted.

Alexandra, who had been standing in one corner… was gone.

Her gaze paused before she looked around, but she still didn’t find any trace of Alexandra.

Was she being used as a distraction? The old woman was bewildered, but didn’t think it made any sense.

Elektra was here, and was wiping the Mapo tofu off her face with a tablecloth.

Since this “secret weapon” was still here, how could Alexandra slip away?

Suddenly, she saw a huge black lump out of the corner of her eye. She looked over, and her breath caught.

A giant black hand raised its index finger and pointed at her. “All of you, guilty!”

The old woman’s face changed, and she shouted, “Open fire! Shoot him!”

But it was too late.

The moment Luke said that, he swiped at his waist with his other hand, and several shadows flew out to cut the criminals in the restaurant.

A series of screams rang out. A few fingertips fell to the floor as most of the criminals pulled back hands that were now dripping with blood.

Their guns fell with them.

Only the four criminals at the back subconsciously blocked the bat darts that were thrown at them.

Then, two of them felt pain in their legs and couldn’t help but fall to their knees. The other two clutched the bat darts in their lower abdomens and screamed as they fell.

A huge shadow in a cape suddenly lunged at the old woman.

The old woman’s face was dark, and she suddenly raised the cane in her right hand.

A sharp blade shot out of the cane to pierce Luke’s abdomen.

Luke raised his hand,slapped the metal walking stick away and was about to grab the old woman by the neck.

The old woman, however, had already expected it. She suddenly turned around and her left hand did a large arc in the air before she shouted, “Break!”

Bang!

With a dull and explosive sound, the old woman’s palm hit the lower abdomen of the Batman suit. A faint yellow light flashed at the contact.

A shock wave spread out from the collision, and the clothes of the people around them fluttered.

Everybody was shocked, not expecting the attack to be so powerful. The old woman’s expression instantly changed as she sensed that something wasn’t right.

Her palm strike, which contained an extremely high amount of “chi,” didn’t directly break the armor. It was as if the “chi” was absorbed, and it didn’t stop Batman at all.

“Ugh~” The old woman’s breathing turned sluggish as a black hand grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up like she was an old chicken.

The blood-red lenses flashed, then scanned the other criminals in the place. “The Hand, guilty.”

As Luke spoke, he raised his hand, and as if they had been summoned, the ten black darts suddenly flew back, including the ones that had pierced flesh.

As if he was plucking on strings, he flicked out the bat darts again deftly, and they spun even faster.

All the criminals screamed as their legs were crippled.