American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Brock held the gun in his left hand, the cigarette in his mouth flew away, and his right hand was holding the door handle and shaking it.

The door didn't move at all and was locked from the inside!

"Get out of the way!" Miaomu held a submachine gun, drove away the people around him, and fired two shots at the door handle. The sound of gunfire was crisp.

But the bullet hit the door and bounced off.

"Well, the door is bulletproof..." a policeman said somewhat embarrassedly, with a distorted expression on his face.

Brock rushed to the window and smashed the glass. The handle of his pistol hit the glass and almost cracked his palm.

"The glass is also bulletproof... the walls have been specially reinforced..."

"..."

"..."

There is nothing to say. Why build such a sturdy villa that is like a fortress?

What a dragnet! They have locked him in the safe!

The robbers are with the hostages, this... By the way, Batman is not a robber, he is even scarier than the robbers, because the robbers still want money.

Brock was so anxious that his teeth ached. He quickly took out the pager and called the people around him to come over and ask why the power outage occurred.

"No, the power station has been destroyed. There's not enough time to repair it!" The policeman at the voltage switch held a flashlight and shone it on the sparking switch with a black bat dart stuck on it.

This is still repairable...just replace it with a new one.

"I..." Brock was so angry that he couldn't vent it. He slapped himself on the mouth secretly. What else could he say?

They were extremely anxious, and the powerful people in the room were even more anxious, and they were almost shouting for help at the top of their lungs.

Miao Mu, who was holding a submachine gun nearby, looked up at the roof of the villa. The villa was a two-story building with a pointed roof.

Batman entered through the roof...

"Get on the roof! Quick!"

Miaomu grabbed a person and used him as a stool, and climbed up directly through the window. Brock slapped his thigh and remembered.

"Go up! Send the helicopter over here!"

The seedlings climbed from the first floor to the second floor and tried to break the windows, but they were all as solid as cast iron.

Fortunately, this ancient building has many decorations and there are many things you can grab with your hands, so it is not difficult to climb up.

The sound of rotors whirring was heard, and a white beam of light from a searchlight fell on the roof. The helicopter was coming.

Miaomu looked up, stepped on the black tiles under his feet, held the submachine gun, took two steps forward, and found the place where Batman sneaked in, the chimney!

The chimney hidden behind the pointed building is really a blind spot. It is the chimney used for heating in the fireplace.

"Is this the black Santa Claus? Delivering presents?"

Miao Mu couldn't help but tease, recalling quickly in his mind, why did Batman come at this time?

There must be a reason... but I couldn't figure it out for the moment, so I took a flashlight and shone it under the chimney.

There are indeed traces of people climbing up, but it's a bit narrow. I don't know if Batman is a cat or has the ability to shrink his bones.

Maybe it's the bone-shrinking technique... Naegi thought.

After looking at the air support helicopter, Brock and the others had not yet climbed up, Naegi removed the tactical flashlight from the submachine gun and held it in his mouth.

After taking off his bulletproof vest and jumping onto the chimney, Miaomu looked at the hole below, took a breath and jumped down.

If there was someone else down there, Naegi wouldn't even gamble and would just not go in. But it was different for Batman, at least no one would die on his side, the worst that could happen was that they would be seriously injured and die.

The chimney was very narrow and full of ash.

Miaomu descended more than three meters and could hear the whispering sounds below. It seemed that Batman had not appeared yet.

But why did Batman come? Naegi slowed down his descent and thought carefully.

The mayor’s residence…Mayor! Residence! No way!

With this connection, Naegi really thought of one thing. Batman was notorious for his raid on the mayor's mansion.

Batman has been punishing criminals in Gotham City for many times and his confidence has grown. As we all know, besides the many crimes in Gotham City, what else is conspicuous?

Corrupt congressmen, corrupt policemen, colluding gangs... Batman is here to issue a challenge, he wants to go to war with everyone!

"Fuck... I'm not going down yet."

Thinking of this, Naegi stopped immediately. How could he continue to hold back in such a matter? He should at least wait until Batman had finished his threat.

The blade on the arm armor popped out, pierced through the cuff of the police uniform, and inserted into the crack in the wall of the chimney, allowing Miaomu to stay there steadily.

And right below the chimney, the main living room where the fireplace is located has become a place where people are in a state of panic.

Mayor Don Mitchell Jr. was so anxious that he was about to curse, and the police chief sitting opposite him, Rob, also had a bad look on his face.

Whatever you fear will come to you. This is really a bad year.

Gathered here are Gotham's celebrities, elites, and dignitaries who hold power and money.

Any unexpected event would lead to unbearable consequences. The banquet hall was completely dark, exuding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere when the power went out.

There was a lot of trouble and some women were so scared that they screamed, but some people stood up and gave them a shot of adrenaline, which made them calm down.

It’s nothing else. The person who stood up is called Falcone, the godfather of Gotham underworld, Roman!

He was followed by several sturdy bodyguards, who followed him closely like bears guarding their food.

Just when Falconet wanted to say something, a light suddenly appeared on the dining table. It was blue fire!

The wine-drunken shrimps in an iron plate are emitting blue flames, which is also the way to eat and perform this dish.

But... who lit the fire?

Everyone looked over there and saw a strong dark figure standing there. Even in the darkness, he could be felt.

The flames on the drunken shrimp suddenly grew larger, illuminating the black shadow's appearance, black armor, skin, and pointed ears...

It's Batman!

Everyone present was shocked, and some women could no longer hold back and started screaming and crying.

The already unstable situation became even more chaotic.

To them, Batman is just an urban legend. How could a man-eating vampire appear in front of them!

Batman just looked at them coldly, looking at these people who devoured Gotham's wealth and spirit with a vengeful anger.

"Your dinner is over now! I will bring all of you to justice, and you will go to prison and repent."

Batman said in a cold voice, and a smoke bomb fell from the middle of the crowd, as if it had been placed there in advance.

In an instant, light gray smoke covered the entire living room.

The crowd was already nervous, and those well-dressed gentlemen and ladies completely lost their manners and manners in this unknown fear.

They were fighting for it and crashing into each other in the living room. Batman took a lid from the table and covered the drunken shrimps.

The last of the light disappeared, Batman suddenly kicked out, and two strong men punched over, Roman's bodyguards!

The bodyguards who could follow Roman must be the strongest among the best, but the one they met was Batman.

In the smoke, the two strong bodyguards had their arms broken and fell to the ground. The fastest way to deal with the enemy is to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

Muscles can be trained to be strong, but joints cannot!

Batman stepped forward, the thermal imaging system of his contact lenses turned on. Nothing could escape his eyes in the darkness.

And this time he came not only to warn these colluded guys, he also came for one person.

Roman, Falcone!