American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

It got dark earlier than expected. Miao Mu, who had drunk a bellyful of coffee, stood on the water tower of the sewage treatment plant, looking at the surrounding situation with a telescope.

The darkness of the night provided too much cover. Gordon had replaced Mike and was squatting in the processing workshop disguised as a clown.

Jason, who was acting as a hostage, was kicked by Naegi and stuffed into a car and left with Nygma, who was providing technical support from a distance.

The entire sewage treatment plant has now turned into a huge animal trap, quietly waiting for the arrival of the clown.

On the rooftop of a building in the distance, Gotham's Dark Knight, Batman, is already in position. What's more interesting is that he is wearing black rubber insulating gloves on his hands.

Every failure makes you wiser, and this is exactly what Batman is all about. His equipment was entirely pulled out by the arms race in Gotham.

"Batman, can you hear me?" Alfred's voice rang out over the radio overhead.

Batman glanced around and said in a voice changed by a voice changer: "What's wrong?"

Usually when Alfred contacted him, it was probably because something had happened or there was a dangerous situation somewhere.

In the Batcave, Alfred, looking at the computer, hesitated a little and said: "The Joker is here, driving a tanker truck that is on fire."

"......???" Batman was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the steel bridge in the distance.

A trailer tanker truck, stepping on the accelerator, was recklessly rushing on the road, even running over the cars.

There were several tires tied to the top of the oil tank behind the car, which was burning, with flames and black smoke rising into the sky. The clown logo was sprayed on the side of the oil tank, a laughing green-haired clown.

And Miaomu on the water tower also received a notice from Nygma. He really didn't expect that the bastard Joker would dare to play the trick of destroying himself and the enemy together.

"Sniper!" Miao Mu shouted into the pager: "Find a way to stop that tanker! We must not let it explode!"

The surviving C group of the quick response force turned their two sniper rifles around, and the snipers showed painful expressions.

How do you stop this thing?

It's easier said than done. The trailer is the same model as Optimus Prime, and thick black smoke is coming out of the exhaust pipe, which shows that the accelerator has been stepped on to the bottom.

Just like a train moving at full speed, how can this thing stop it?

"Damn it, Jerry, find a way to stop the car!" Miaomu shouted orders while running down from the water tower.

"How can we stop this!!!"

Jerry roared. The burning tanker truck had already crossed the steel bridge. If it continued at this speed, it would crash into the sewage treatment plant in three minutes at most.

"Edward, think of a solution!" Naegi roared directly into the headphones. This was when the external brain was used.

At home, Nygma, who had been typing away on his computer keyboard until it was smoking, was already sweating profusely. Various collision model formulas kept popping up on the screen. "There is a way! Use a police car to slow down the car!"

"Start the police cars and blow up the tires of the tanker truck. Use the police cars as obstacles to intercept...intercept. Four police cars are needed. Note that you can only hit the front and rear of the truck. Never put it sideways!"

"Then contact the fire department immediately!" Miao Mu yelled, jumped down the stairs of the water tower, and began to arrange manpower.

The tanker truck rushed down from the steel bridge and rushed towards this side. Two police cars were parked on the side of the road, one on the left and one on the right, with a width just enough to block part of the tanker truck.

There was a series of muffled "puff" sounds and the tanker truck shook. Its tire was blown up by the sniper, reducing its speed a lot, but the impact force did not decrease.

With a bang, the two police cars in front were directly knocked away by the tanker truck, but the speed was slightly reduced.

As soon as the two police cars in front stopped, the policemen in the cars quickly jumped out and no one dared to get close.

Miaomu came down from the water tower and looked around. Only the lights on the TV station's broadcast vehicle were on. A reporter carrying a camera and a chair ran by in a hurry.

I'm really busy capturing news now...

At the intersection, Jerry and his friends, who were carrying pistols and fire extinguishers, watched the tanker truck crash into the last two police cars, slowed down again, and stopped shakily.

"Go, go, go, go!!!" Jerry shouted hurriedly.

The police on both sides quickly took the fire extinguishers and sprayed dry powder and foam on the top of the tanker.

Jerry and other policemen rushed over at once. The policeman holding a shotgun shot out the car door lock, and the door was pulled open.

They pounced on the clown like a tiger pouncing on its prey, and they pressed the clown into the car, shouting loudly.

"catch him!"

"Grab his arms first! Handcuffs!"

"Get him down! Quick!"

With roars and the efforts of these people, the clown was pulled out of the car.

Click, click, three pairs of handcuffs were added.

Jerry pulled off the mask on the clown's face and came over to take a look. He was stunned for a moment. Not only him, but the other policemen were also stunned.

Under the clown mask, there was a man with tape on his mouth, shaking his head and wanting to say something.

With a "swish", the tape on his mouth was torn off, and a layer of skin on his lips was peeled off, leaving a bloody mess.

"Bomb! I have a bomb on me!" the man shouted in panic.

Just this one sentence scared Jerry and the others so much that they broke out in cold sweats and turned around and ran away. Even the policeman who was holding a fire extinguisher nearby fled in a hurry.

The fire extinguishers were thrown on the ground, for fear of running too slowly.

As for that man, who cares! He's going to die!

"Save me! Save me, don't run!!!"

The man lying on the ground with his hands and feet cuffed was shouting in fear, tears streaming down his face, wailing.

With a whoosh, a black shadow fell from the sky, and when it landed, a pair of large black wings were folded up.

It was like an angel descending from the sky, except… a little dark.

The man looked at the angel in front of him with half fear and half surprise, secretly praying that he could survive.

Batman pulled him up and lifted up the bulging clothes on his body. It was like a box was stuffed inside the work jacket. Sure enough, as soon as he lifted up the clothes.

It was a bomb package full of wires, flashing red and blue lights, and two unstable liquid explosives on the side.

In the middle was a gift box-shaped explosive pack, which seemed to have a flip top, with wires all running inside, and it looked extremely complicated.

Batman glanced at the man, then pulled out two bat darts from his belt, crossed them together like scissors, and tentatively touched the box.

"Master, I suggest... you open the box and take a look. The sum of the circuits should be inside. Judging from the flickering of the lights, it doesn't look like it's timed."

Alfred, who was far away in the Batcave, used his previous military knowledge to give Batman on-the-spot guidance.

Batman looked determined and used the bat dart to slowly pry open the gift box-like lid. As soon as he opened it, several levels inside were triggered and the lid of the box popped up.

A green spring boxing glove came out. The spring used was a mechanical spring with extremely fast speed. There was also a spiked brass knuckles on the boxing glove, which made it extremely fierce.

Batman's abnormal reaction speed only allowed him to raise his hand to block the punch. The punch hit his arm, and it felt like being hit by a hammer.

Ding ding ding ding...the explosives suddenly exploded.

The man with dynamite tied to his body was so scared that he peed his pants. Batman reached out to grab the dynamite and it exploded instantly.

Batman instinctively raised his hand to block it, but the explosion he imagined did not happen. Instead, there was an unbearable stench that made Batman frown. This smell was a bit familiar...

"Ding ding ding! Big surprise!!!"

The clown's voice rang out from the box on the man's chest.

Batman looked gloomy as he took out the so-called bomb from the box, the prank leather pad, super version.

There is also a talking clown doll, which plays the clown's crazy and triumphant laughter, as if it is laughing at the stupidity of these people.

No matter how good-tempered Batman was, this roller coaster-like ups and downs made him a little angry and embarrassed, and he threw the clown doll directly to the ground.

The Joker doll fell to the ground and exploded. With a bang, the impact of the explosion directly blew Batman away.

The man with explosives tied to his body was also blown away. Compared with Batman who was protected by equipment, he was much more miserable, but he was still alive and could still scream at the top of his lungs.

Batman got up from the ground, panting, and it was really a gnashing of teeth! He jumped up, took two steps at a time and rushed up the wall on one side, disappearing into the darkness.

Jerry, who witnessed all this, conveyed the whole story to Miaomu through the pager.

Miao Mu, who was originally rushing over here, was shocked when he heard that the driver was not a clown. Lure the tiger away from the mountain? Make a feint to the east and attack in the west?

Miaomu, who had some knowledge of military tactics, immediately turned around and ran back.

That reporter! That reporter!

Gordon!

Miao Mu was running so fast that he almost left an afterimage. The situation just now had diverted most of the police force!

Damn it! Miao Mu cursed inwardly, stomped his feet hard, and ran towards the sewage treatment workshop.