What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 47
"What I mean is that the clown kidnapped Mayor Carlo after all. He is a mayor. Although he doesn't have a lot of power and is full of desire for power, he is the mayor of the entire Gotham City after all. .”

"Won't the clown treat him...?"

Chen Tao interrupted him: "How could something go wrong with the bait before the fish takes the bait?"

Having said that, if it is the real Batman, he will definitely save people immediately.Because if he breaks the appointment, the Joker might not hurt Mayor Caro, but he could.

The outcome of this matter will become an unknown result. It may develop in a good direction, but it may also go bad-so!
The real Batman wouldn't gamble his knowledge of the Joker with someone else's life.

But Chen Tao is different.

Travelers choose direct stud.

Anyway, if you lose the bet, you will not lose your life.

He wouldn't be picked up by the clown like a bereaved dog, and then he would beat up other Arkham people and roll his eyes tiredly.

The group of lunatics released by Baine from Arkham must be suppressed, but it must be suppressed, but it is definitely not in this way.It's time to use these mercenaries, otherwise what is he spending money for?

Taking on Bane with a tired stance?He is not stupid.

Instead, he planned to use Bane's own plan to disgust the other party.

"Is something delivered to the clown?"

Tim nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

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Playground in the suburbs.

All kinds of grotesque subordinates of the Clown Gang are sitting in various bumper cars or ferris wheels.

These bumper cars are remodeled artillery cars, veritable killing weapons, and the speed of the Ferris wheel has been accelerated. If Batman dares to go up, his brains will be shaken——

But none of this worked.

The Joker told them Batman was coming, and he had missed his appointment for two hours.

"Impossible, I told Penguin so clearly... Batman would never do such a thing!"

The clown was a little mad: "This is not a bat!"

The Scarecrow's voice sounded beside him:
"Maybe Penguin didn't inform Bat..."

"impossible!"

The clown said: "I saw the message he sent with my own eyes."

He paced back and forth anxiously, even the smile on his face restrained a lot.

He rushed over and grabbed Mayor Carlo's collar: "Hey, aren't you some alien robot or puppet?"

"No, no, I'm just an ordinary person, a real human being! Please let me go!" the mayor cried. He was not tied with a rope, but he still didn't dare to escape.

The reason why he was crying was not because of the clown's intimidation, but because there were 4 loose-fired landmines under the seat he was sitting on, and a dual-mode bomb with remote control and timing on his neck. The whole person was a human-shaped powder magazine.

Are you moved?dare not move.

"Maybe Batman is busy." The Scarecrow said: "The long wait has almost made me lose my patience, why can't we do something else, something that can really bring fear to this city and control this city , instead of staying in this boring playground?"

He saw that the clown ignored him at all, and was still thinking about it like a dazed man beside him, so he couldn't help feeling a little angry:

"Why is it impossible for a bat to—"

"I know bats! As soon as a bat sticks its ass, I know what bat shit the other party is going to pull!"

The clown said that he looked very normal, full of logical thinking of rational deduction, like a pale-skinned detective.

The Scarecrow thought the Joker was getting sicker.

But at this moment, a drone broke into the trap carefully arranged by the clown.

Seeing the clown yelling and chasing after him, the scarecrow was as happy as a child about to be handed candy.

A tape recorder dangles beneath the bat-drone.

The clown impatiently took down the tape recorder and pressed the play button on the tape recorder.

"This is Batman."

The clown immediately showed an excited expression that you have finally come, but his face turned into fury in the next second.

Because he heard Batman say:
"Clown, you're not the biggest threat right now. Don't send me messages through Penguin anymore. I'm afraid Bane will misunderstand that I don't pay enough attention to him."

"Later the cops or the National Guard or whatever will deal with the mess you made. Stop harassing me."

"Oh," said the Scarecrow.

Then the next second he met the clown's red eyes.

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Baine arrives at Blackgate Prison Isle by night.

Most of his men were landing, and he called up the men he had scattered across Gotham City, the strong men he had brought from Santa Prisca Island.

He led the team down the water into Blackgate Prison... through the sewers.

Usually the railing structure of the sewer pipes would be electrified, but since it received Bane's two fists, this has not been a problem.

Bane and his men knew every inch of Blackgate Prison.Obviously, this is part of the overall plan, and it has been planned for a long time.

There had been a mass escape inside the prison before Bane made it all the way to Blackgate, so when Bane arrived... the revelry was at its height.

After Bane continued to wring hundreds of people's necks, no one dared to challenge his authority.

drop by drop...

Bane picked up his call.

From the opposite side came the helpless voice of the Penguin: "I feel like that idiot in elementary school who is caught between two students with different personalities. I have to help this one to pass the message, and the next time I have to help the other pass the message."

He said: "I have a document on who the Joker is, and I can guarantee that it must have come from Batman."

He said: "Although I don't know why Batman gave you this information, I think he must think you can use it."

"Pass it over."

Bain answered him lightly, then hung up the phone, and said: "Bring the warden and his followers... I want to completely integrate the military power of this prison."

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"Introducing to you, Mr. Bruce Wayne, Lincoln March, Chief Operating Officer of March Ventures—"

"Candidate for mayor of Gotham. Yes, I know, and besides March Ventures - Leslie Tompkins' medical branch in the East Side is funded by you, right?"

Chen Tao was talking about the information he had read before the banquet, but in reality he suddenly felt a buzzing in his head.

He recognized who the other party was!

Lincoln March—wasn't this fellow a member of the Court of Owls?

Chen Tao looked at each other, and the sharp claws of the owl court showed a decent smile: "I'm really interested in the investment, and I want to be a part of it, Bruce, can we discuss the details?"

Chen Tao looked at him firmly.

"Mr. Bruce?"

"Of course." Chen Tao replied, "What do you think?"

　Thank you everyone for your rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)