Chapter 370

The figure in the room had disappeared, but Cohen delke's heart was boiling.

He is eager for power and strength, otherwise he will not give up his position and run errands for the owl court. He hopes to sit at the top of the court one day and become the underground king of Gotham.

Unfortunately, this idea can only be tasted alone in the dead of night.

The Delk family is not a famous family, and its total assets add up to only US $200 million, which is a huge gap compared with the real rich families, such as the Wayne family, the Elliott family, the Kane family and so on.

There are three ways to get a high position in owl Court: first, special background; second, powerful family power; third, extraordinary personal ability.

Dirk didn't meet any of the three conditions. He thought he was unique in the world and could take on a great responsibility, but others didn't think so. His family background barely ranked in the middle of the court.

He has no chance to be a judge unless

Thinking of all kinds of interests and possible outcomes, delke tossed and turned, glancing at the hard disk on his desk from time to time.

He heard about the war last night. It can be said that it was a total failure. One of the top management of Gotham City was not dead, while the owl side suffered heavy losses. Many thugs fell into the hands of the police. Fortunately, those people were all outside members and did not know the internal situation. Otherwise, things would get out of hand.

It is said that Luke Shaw can directly control the dynamic armor. One of the reasons why the raid on Wayne manor failed is that Luke Shaw took control of three sets of armor.

This incident caused quite a stir within the court, and people also had differences on the use of power armor. One part thought that armor should be abandoned and traditional methods should be adopted; the other part held opposite opinions and proposed to crack the core procedures of armor and completely control them in their own hands.

However, the defense system of power armor is so advanced that it can't be broken at all.

Now, it's in your own hands to crack it.

The flame of power is burning, and Derek's face is changing.

The road of betrayal has no possibility of turning back, and the end is also very miserable.

There is also the mysterious "master", whose fear seeps into people's hearts and seems to freeze his soul. Standing in front of him, Derek feels like a prey on a spider web, which can be torn up at any time.

That man is so terrible that he can't resist. What's more difficult is his background. Through a series of dialogues, it's easy to see that the other party doesn't care about owl court at all. His purpose is amber gold.

"Amber gold!"

Delk's eyes became more and more deep.

If it is really AMBER GOLD! It's OK to cooperate, as long as you can sit in the position of a judge and use your authority to give him some amber gold, it's no big deal.

I'm afraid the other side will break the bridge.

After repeated deliberation, delke finally made up his mind that since he had betrayed, there was no other way, and he could only go one way to the dark.

In any case, have a fight.

Such an opportunity, there will be no old man swept a glance, slightly nodded.

The side door opened automatically, and Delk put away his badge and went in.

There is a downward passage behind the secret door. Walking along the passage, there is a room full of candles at the end. The wall is carved with the relief of monkey faced owl. An old man leans against the relief and seems to be dozing off.

Dirk coughed and said in a low voice,

"I want to see your honor."

The old man raised his eyelids, glanced and hung down,

"I didn't receive the message to summon you."

Dirk stepped forward and said very seriously, "I have important news to report. I have to meet with the magistrate."

"How important it is."

"It's about the victory of this war."

The old man looked up again, his turbid eyes shining, as if he was judging whether the other party had lied.

Derek's heart thumped, trying to keep calm.

A moment later, the old man looked back and took out a black cloth,

"take it with you!"

Dirk took a long breath, picked up the black cloth and covered his eyes, just like he had done many times before. The next step is the familiar journey, walking, riding, walking It was not until the black cloth was taken off that Delk regained his light.

He has come to the headquarters of the owl court. Standing in front of him is Sir Black Hawk, one of the two judges. Of course, the Black Hawk is just a code. No one knows his real name.

"Yes, sir."

Delk quickly bowed.

Sir Black Hawk raised his head, his face hidden under the mask, but his eyes showed a light examination. Last night, a stronghold of owl court was attacked, and it was Cohen delke who was in charge of that stronghold.

According to him, it was William Cobb's memory that led to the next series of troubles. Sir Black Hawk had deep doubts about this. If William Cobb hadn't come out again and attacked other talons, he would have caught Derek long ago."You want to see me. What can I do for you?"

"Well, after I went back last night, I thought a lot about it. The key reason why the plan failed was the power armor. There is no doubt about the performance of the armor. With it, the soldiers are invincible. However, the key to control the armor is in the hands of Luke Shaw. Once he gives the control method to the police, we will be completely passive. This is not good."

"I know what you say."

Sir Black Hawk took a deep look at Derek. "But what can I do?"

"Yes, of course!"

Dirk raised his head, eyes flashing light, that is the desire for power, "as long as the core program is cracked, modified, power armor will become our weapon."

"Do you have the ability to crack?"

"Not before, now..."

Delke pointed out, "there's a 60% chance."

Oh!

Sir Blackhawk raised his eyebrows and said, "do you still know hacker technology?"

"It's not me. It's some other friends."

Dirk smiles a little. Although he is very flustered, his face shows a little complacency.

"there are some unknown channels in the history of the Dirk family. I am willing to offer some of them just for Just ask for... " After a pause, he said in a meaningful way,

"I only want the jazz to take care of me."