The trajectory of the world king in the United States

Ten minutes later, Seber sat in the driver's seat of the road car with a straight-edged knife that had been wiped clean.

Harvey and Rachel were sitting in the back row. Their expressions were ugly. They would even avoid looking at Seb, as if the person sitting in front of them was a presence that would make people feel creepy even if they looked at it.

The execution process was not pleasant. In fact, even for Seber, taking a person's life was not something worth boasting about. As he said, it was for Gordon. During the execution process, he felt Professor Charles again. The invasion of the inner wildness he was talking about made him want to plunge the blade into that guy's heart more than once.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, and he got what he wanted. Facts have proved that there may be people in this world who can ignore pain and sacrifice their lives for some noble beliefs, but they will definitely not be in this world. Gotham will not be under the Joker's command.

Rachel only saw 2 minutes running out of the underground hall, and Harvey waited until 5 minutes before running out. To be honest, that experience made them unwilling to recall it in their entire lives. It was so terrible.

"Oh, it only lasted 11 minutes, which is really disappointing."

Seb had a ghost face and couldn't see his expression or face, but hearing the voice and thinking of what they saw, Rachel screamed suddenly,

"Enough! Stop talking!"

Harvey was more direct, "What news did you get from him?"

Seb didn't show off, he said directly,

"The good news is that I know who the Joker is going to attack next...the bad news is, Rachel, you'd better go to Bruce's villa now, which is probably the safest place in Gotham."

Rachel was stunned for a moment, but Harvey reacted faster.

"He's going to attack Rachel?"

Seb shrugged and said quietly, "Unfortunately, Batman exposed his weakness... Rachel has cooperated with him many times. The Joker's only target is Batman, so Rachel will not let him go. Even Gordon, if not for this accident, he might also be the next target."

"What the hell is that bastard trying to do!"

Harvey shouted angrily, punched the car window, and said in frustration, "Oh my god, who else in this city can we trust?"

Seb didn't answer any more. He started the car and sent Rachel and Harvey to the downstairs of Wayne Tower. Without staying for even a second, he disappeared into the Gotham night.

He certainly couldn't tell Rachel and Harvey everything.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. The ones the Joker can attract will naturally not be ordinary people. He will only look for those guys who have been sent to prison and Arkham Asylum at the same time. They are also what we commonly call psychopaths. The ones Cyber ​​interrogated are the ones who He was a man with a serious history of violence and abuse who was sent to Arkham Asylum three times. At that time, the place was still managed by Klein.

But fortunately, it was just a madman, he was not stupid, he still had fear, so in that kind of unbearable extreme pain, he told everything he knew.

Unfortunately, there is no whereabouts of the clown, but he accidentally knows the place where Maloney once met the clown, which is one of his secret strongholds.

"It's been really frustrating today..."

He leaned his left hand against the car window and murmured to himself in the night breeze, "Then go do something that makes you happy."

The wind rolled back the cigarette he lit in his hand, flickering in and out of the dark night, like a piece of lit incense sending someone away who was not a friend.

"Gordon...have a good trip."

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"boom"

Maloney, who was enjoying life while hiding in a secret base, was thrown to the ground on the roof of the building. He struggled to turn around, but his collar was grabbed by a hand.

Bruce can still feel the pain from everywhere in his body, but he has to come out tonight, Gordon is dead!

The good cop who had been trying to change Gotham since he was a child is dead... His good friend and trustworthy person is dead!

He had to do something for him!Otherwise, the unforgettable regret will completely destroy him in this night.

When Gordon was hit, he was also present, but as a spectator... The pain of watching everything happen but being unable to stop it was unbearable for Bruce's iron will.

"Where is he?"

He pulled Maloney's collar towards his body, leaving him dangling on the top of the three-story building. He roared, "Tell me where he is!"

Maloney looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He glanced back, then stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and said sarcastically,

"Hey, we're all professionals, if you want to scare people, you'd better find a higher place."

The wind blew his hair and he shrugged,

"If you fall from this height, no one will die."

Bruce looked at this ugly face, looked at that taunting smile, he took a deep breath, let go of his hands, watched the expression on Maloney's face become horrified, watched his body hit the ground, he lowered his head speak loudly

"That's exactly what I wanted!"

"Ahhhh!"

Maloney's body fell from the third floor, returning to the ground like a leaf falling in the wind. Because Batman specially adjusted his falling posture, he landed on both legs.

"click"

The clear sound of cracking bones and Maloney's screams were extremely harsh in the alley behind the street. Bruce jumped down, and the cape behind him rose into bat wings in the air, greatly slowing down his fall. , he landed on the ground, strode up to Maloney, and grabbed him by the collar.

"I learned this from another guy who made you scared...sometimes, the threat of pain is more useful, isn't it?"

"Tell me, where is he? Next time...it won't be your leg that's broken!"

"I have no idea!"

Maloney felt that Batman tonight was more terrifying than ever before, and the cold temperament exuding from his whole body was almost solidified. He did not dare to stimulate him anymore, and he could vaguely guess the reason for his change. ...the death of Gordon, one of Gotham's only few good cops, was enough to drive Batman crazy.

"I don't know where he is! He was the one who contacted us..."

Maloney screamed, "I never inquire about anything related to him, that's a lunatic! You are much more dangerous than him!"

"He must have friends, tell me!"

Bruce roared angrily, and under the influence of the voice changer, his angry voice sounded like the roar of a wild beast. Maloney shouted in extreme pain,

"Friend? Have you really met him? Can a person like that really have friends? Don't be stupid!"

"boom"

He was punched hard in the face, and the sweet taste in his mouth made Maloney's face twitch, but there was still Bruce's even more angry roar in his ears,

"Someone must know where he is!"

"Someone does know..."

Maloney tilted his head and spit out a tooth. He lay on the dirty and cold ground and whimpered, "But do you really think we would offend him for you?"

"No one! No one will tell you anything! No one will offend him for you! He knows you and he knows us. We all know that you have principles. You will only steal our face and our money, but He didn't! He could take our lives at any moment... There is only one person in this world who is different in his eyes."

Blood spilled from the corner of Maloney's mouth, but he was still smiling. He seemed to be willing to see Batman in such embarrassment. He laughed,

"To find him, you have only one way, take off your damn mask and let him come to you... But you won't do that... You can only watch him kill more people for you in vain, You will be defeated by this unbearable pain and struggle! Just like you did to us."

"What can you do? Kill me? Hahahaha"

Maloney's laughter like a night owl echoed far away in the alley, "Don't be ridiculous, we all know it, the whole city knows... you don't kill people!"

Bruce took a deep breath, punched Maloney again, then turned around and, driven by the flying claw gun, ran across the roof and disappeared into the darkness, leaving poor Maloney alone with his legs broken. , where he was waiting for someone to rescue him.

Fortunately, this is his territory and someone will always find him.

"Ah, what a big loss! What a fucking big loss!"

Maloney murmured to himself. He looked at the narrow sky above his head and the starless night in Gotham. He suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, hahahaha, but you can see that damn face." It’s frustrating, it’s so comfortable, it’s so fucking comfortable!”

"Haha, hahaha!"

"Hey man, looks like you need some help."

Another hoarse voice came out of the alley behind Maloney. In the darkness, the dark red was so thrilling. His footsteps were clear in this silent darkness. Maloney's laughter was at this moment. Stop, like a cock being choked.

He seemed to have guessed who was coming. As the footsteps got closer and closer, his body began to tremble. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear.

Seb knelt down beside him. The twisted, mottled, broken ghost face with three black claw marks appeared in Maloney's eyes. It seemed to be something more terrifying, and it almost broke his heart in an instant. Defend.

"I...I won't tell you anything! I swear! Kill me!"

Maloney screamed like a crazy wild dog, but Seb's movements were very gentle. His fingers traced Maloney's face, and he whispered, the voice was as low as the sound of hell. Darkness brings brutal depth.

"Oh... I even doubt whether you guys are colluding."

Seb took off the ghost mask and exposed his true face to Maloney's eyes. The gangster knew what this meant, and he knew that he would definitely not survive tonight.

Without the voice changer, Seber's voice became gentler, magnetic, and a little hoarse.

"When I met Todd, he said the same thing, but in the end he wanted to tell me all the brands of underwear his wife wore. The old Albert cried and begged me, willing to give me all his money. I...do you know what they are praying for when they do this?"

Maloney didn't answer, and Seb didn't need his answer. His voice deepened and he spoke the answer that made Maloney scream in fear.

"They only want death, and I will not give this gift to you so easily. You know, I am different from the guy just now. I actually don't need you to tell me what I want to know...because I know that you You will tell me all of them in the end. I know that you and Wurz are the masterminds of hiring clowns, right... Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

He reached out and patted Maloney's cheek that was twitching with fear. He grabbed Maloney's collar and dragged him on the ground, walking towards the black alley. The blood drew a long line on the dirty ground. Traces, and his increasingly happy voice in the darkness.

"Kai takes it, Sergey takes it, Gordon... takes it. I swear, you'll get double... No, no, no, that's too much for you. I'll give you three times. You're not trying to be Falcone Do you know what Falconi said when he was killed by me? "

"Don't worry, I will tell you bit by bit that there should be no place for you in this city. You are afraid of Batman... You are also afraid of me now, but what is the use of fear? Bad guys will never stop because of fear. You committed a crime, so I want to give you a new choice... How about a quiet, beautiful, and eternal death? Are you looking forward to it?"

"The night is still long...we can "play" slowly."

The darkness spread behind him, like a gaping bloody mouth, trying to swallow up all the darkness in the city, leaving the city with a bloody end.

But the blood seeping into the soil will nourish this land that has been ruled by darkness for too long, and eventually the most gorgeous flowers will bloom.

It is destruction, but it is also dawn.

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