Wait a Minute, and Celebratory Night Walk
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He was wearing a black cape and a pair of lenses that glowed blue and white. It was none other than the Dark Knight.
Luke threw out a grappling hook. He tied the end of the rope to the chairs, before he shot the rope at the river bank dozens of meters away.
The grappling hook latched onto a railing along the bank and automatically started to retract. The chairs, along with the SHIELD members on it, were quickly pulled to shore.
Nick Fury frowned, and several people around him looked over.
He glanced at them with his one eye. "The Dark Knight isn't an enemy. Don't interfere with him. At the same time, send someone to the river to rescue those people."
The order was immediately issued to the New York rescue teams.
In fact, his subordinates did want to verify Nick Fury's attitude toward the Dark Knight.