Chapter 354

Gotham.

This day is a day of discomfort.

I’m watching news reports about what happened today when Bruce Wayne was Batman.

By coincidence, the whole Gotham was watching TV at home, and the big screen outside the square lit up a burst of snowflakes, and then all showed the appearance of a clown.

This is not unfamiliar to the people of Gotham, because the Joker and Bain once played this set, hacking the TV screens of the entire city, making big things, declaring war on the whole Gotham, and drawing Batman out.

When I saw the clown appearing on TV, whether it was watching TV at home or watching the big screen on the street, the clown’s mentality of wanting to do something flashed in my heart.

Especially before Batman’s true identity was announced by the Joker, Bruce admitted.

“This is… the clown!”

“He is going to fight Batman again?”

“Will Batman attack this time? Bruce can still appear freely?”



“I hope Batman doesn’t show up.”

“Gotham doesn’t have Batman, there would be no Joker.”

“Bruce is still wandering Gotham unscrupulously?”

“What’s the use of law?”

Almost the entire Gotham is watching what the clown will do this time.

Instead, they are not concerned with what the Joker wants to do, but with an ambivalence, wanting to see if Batman is Bruce or if he will appear again.

The clown grinned and laughed wildly.

“Everyone…you know that Bruce is Batman. I don’t know how long it will take Batman to find me from now on?”

“Little Bat, I am looking forward to you.”

“Now, let’s play a game, Batgirl…”

After he finished speaking, on the TV screen, a pistol came into the mirror quietly and pointed at the clown’s temple.

Batman’s figure looked like a ghost, poking out from the darkness, holding a pistol, and pointing at the temple of the Joker.

As for the clown, the scalpel in his hand hovered over Batwoman’s neck and aorta, under the light, gleaming with a sharp cold light.

Almost everyone in the city was shocked in an uproar.

“Batman appeared!”

“Look, he really looks like the dude of Wayne Enterprises.”

“It’s him, the roots are the same.”

“He really is Batman.”

In the city, there were heated discussions. Many people took old photos of Bruce and compared the Batman on the current screen. They found that the chin was very similar, and the roots seemed to be arranged in the same way.

The Joker was a little bit stunned. Since Bruce made his identity public, Batman broke away from his guess, and he felt stunned once. But now, just starting the live broadcast, Batman has quietly killed him by his side, making himself no reaction at all.

It completely felt like Bruce could squeeze him easily.

When is the little bat so powerful?

But despite the unexpected speed of Batman, the Joker is a mental patient after all. He doesn’t understand what fear is. He still grins when he feels the cold muzzle of his temple, and said in a funny way: “No, no, the game has just begun. .”

suddenly.

The camera trembled. Although it was still shining the Joker and Batman, it was tilted a lot, causing the audience in front of the TV to follow the camera and tilt their necks to watch.

And now, the clown gang and the original radio station staff were all unconscious, convulsed, and stiffly fell to the ground.

The neurotoxins that Badi had designed long ago, whether ordinary people or clown gang members, have been wiped out, and the entire building has been in a coma.

Only the clown, because of his health, resisted toxins and Badi had already taken the antidote and was safe.

“Um…?”

The clown tilted his eyes, looked at his men with a grin, and shrugged: “It looks like it’s really over.”

“Then you shoot and kill me!”

The clown grinned, and the scalpel in his hand lightly scratched, a small blood vessel rushed out of the Batman woman’s neck, and blood shot out, shaking the lens red.

“Sorry, little bat, my scalpel has laughing gas. If it can’t be detoxified within half an hour, congratulations to this lady bat, she will laugh and die in front of the camera.”

Badi’s face sank, his eyes were cold, his pistol was against the clown’s temple: “Do you think I dare not kill you?”

Batman’s heart suddenly became cold. He didn’t mind killing. As long as he didn’t kill too much, he wouldn’t go against Batman’s original behavior. In some extremely difficult scenes, Batman would not kill. , He has been restraining his inner devil.

As long as Batman didn’t kill too much, he wouldn’t make the original Batman’s last wishes go against him. He had always calculated what extent he would be considered a failure.

I didn’t shoot just now because Barbara’s aorta was too close to the scalpel. Just shooting the clown and trembling conditioned reflexes would cause the scalpel to cut the aorta, so he didn’t shoot.

The Joker almost laughed loudly and laughed at Batman with a grin. Batman was a doll in his hands whenever he dared not kill himself or release the devil in his heart. He would always restrain Batman.

He laughed, and kept putting his temple on the muzzle, as if desperately wanting Badi to shoot.

“Come, come, aim!”

“You dare not kill me! Kill me and become the next me…”

‘boom! ’

Are you kidding me? Kill you and become you?

When the clown laughed, and the scalpel was two centimeters away from the aorta, Badi’s face was cold, and he blatantly shot the clown directly through the temple.

This shot made almost everyone in Gotham City tremble.

Batman seemed to have turned into a demon, making the entire people of Gotham sluggish.

Are you really shooting?

Joker…dead!

Bardi stepped forward in time. The moment when the clown had no vision and was falling down, and the scalpel was scraped towards Barbara’s aorta, Bardi violently stretched out his hand and pulled the clown’s hand to avoid The pistol hit, causing Barbara to be scraped through a large artery and die.

He took out emergency items from the bat belt to stop Barbara’s bleeding. After that, he picked up the scalpel in the hands of the clown and observed it carefully, and found that what the clown said was indeed correct and poisonous.

Badi’s heart shuddered, Barbara only has half an hour!

Immediately, Bardi didn’t care what was being broadcasted, he directly carried Barbara with one hand, ran towards the window, and remotely controlled the Batmobile.

There was a ‘wow’.

The 20th floor of the glass window was broken by him, and the glass fragments were shattered and flew up. Bati used a bat cloak to create a simple cushion parachute, and it fell directly toward the batmobile coming from the autopilot.

With Barbara tucked in the passenger seat, Batty steered the Batmobile, drifting directly and turning a corner, and the blue engine spurted under the tail wing accelerated and drove towards the Batcave.

The sky was dark and heavy.

At this time, a red and blue figure suddenly shuttled out of the sonic boom, galloped in the sky, and suddenly fell towards the front of the Batmobile.

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