Binglin Comics

Afterwards, Natasha sat on the bedside, lit a cigarette, and raised the cigarette case: "Would you like one?"

Chen Hao waved his hand to refuse. He heard the cell phone ringing in his pants, took it out and pressed it to answer.

"Chen, come to the rooftop of the Gotham Police Station at eight o'clock in the evening." Dante's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao felt a little hungry, so he turned around and issued an invitation: "Go down and have something to eat."

"No." Natasha blew out a small puff of smoke and looked down from Chen Hao's chest: "I'm full."

Chen Hao shrank his neck with a strange expression: "You are so coquettish."

Natasha covered her mouth with a smile and put out her cigarette in the ashtray beside the bed: "Let's go. You're really a little hungry when you say that."

"Okay." He straightened his tie and walked to the door. Seeing that Natasha didn't follow, Chen Hao turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"Um, can you help me?"

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After dinner, Chen Hao said goodbye to Natasha.

Chen Hao wouldn't believe such lame excuses as "I've been attracted to you for a long time and I'm not a casual woman."

People all have needs.

Even those who are regarded as goddesses are no exception, especially those who have tasted the forbidden fruit and have been single for a long time.

It's just that their requirements for being treated as bed guests are very high and they are well hidden, which gives ordinary people the illusion of being otherworldly.

Ballet dancers like Natasha, who perform all over the world, have access to many rich and powerful people.

If Bruce Wayne hadn't let her go, I believe she would have used her own advantages to try to get into Wayne's bed.

Just get what you need.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Hao arrived on the rooftop of the Gotham Police Station on time.

Harvey Dent had arrived a long time ago, staring blankly at the bat light turned on on the roof.

It was almost 8:10 when Batman arrived late.

Due to the failure of the manhunt, Dante's mood has been quite explosive recently. When he saw Batman coming, he put his hands on his hips and complained: "It's not easy to see you."

Batman ignored him, but looked at Chen Hao who was leaning against the wall, and asked, knowingly: "Who is he?"

Chen Hao shook his head, not wanting to cooperate with his acting and kept silent.

At this moment, Jim Gordon opened the door and walked onto the rooftop.

He turned off the bat light on the roof, briefly introduced Chen Hao to Batman, and then sighed: "Liu is almost in Hong Kong."

Dante was very dissatisfied with the result: "If you had informed me earlier, I would have taken away his passport."

"It's useless, he's on a private jet." Gordon shook his head, looking serious: "There are only marked US dollars in the vault, which means they know our whereabouts. Once your department gets involved,"

"My department" Dante interrupted Gordon, a little angry: "You still hang out with people like Waltz and Ramirez, oh, by the way, I almost prosecuted your rookie agent for fraud. Woolen cloth"

Seeing that Dante and Gordon were arguing about the traitor, Chen Hao walked slowly towards Batman and asked: "Batman, can you capture Liu?"

Batman walked to the edge of the rooftop, turned his head and glanced at Chen Hao, and responded with silence.

Chen Hao was not surprised by his reaction.

After Bruce Wayne puts on the Batman suit, he talks a lot less, and he doesn't do anything when he can do it.

Chen Hao pointed at Dante and looked at Batman: "To be honest, if you can capture Liu, Dante will definitely make him talk."

Seeing Batman looking at him, Dante stopped arguing with Gordon and nodded: "Yes, he is right. Don't talk about it, just let him sing."

After receiving Dante's confirmed reply, Batman nodded. There was no need for him to linger any longer.

He quietly retreated to the edge of the rooftop and jumped down.

Chen Hao, who had been paying attention to Batman's movements, immediately chased after him. He had no interest in staying and watching the quarrel between Dent and Gordon.

With the stored kinetic energy in his legs, Chen Hao easily jumped to the rooftop of the building opposite.

After chasing several buildings in succession, Batman, who used his bat suit to glide, stopped and stood on the rooftop staring at Chen Hao.

Without special equipment and wearing ordinary clothes, he can cross rooftops separated by dozens of meters. His physical fitness is really terrifying.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again." Seeing that he was discovered, Chen Hao awkwardly waved hello.

Seeing that Batman still didn't speak, Chen Hao asked from a distance of more than ten meters: "Can I ask you a question?"

Batman said nothing and acquiesced to the request.

Chen Hao asked for trouble, spread his hands and asked: "If I can send more than half of the criminals in Gotham to prison, the condition is that you live in seclusion for a period of time, will you agree?"

Batman didn't answer, his eyes under the mask looked at Chen Hao.

After Bruce Wayne returned home last night, he investigated Chen Hao's background through the database, but found nothing.

At noon today, the butler Alfred told him that he could suddenly check.

Bruce has seen that Chen Hao's identity information and academic background are all fake.

He should have registered a new fake ID through some channel.

Bruce had doubts about Chen Hao's identity, so naturally he would not make any deal with him.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, they jumped down from the rooftop and disappeared into the night.

Seeing the Bat Chariot speeding out of the alley, Chen Hao also lost interest in catching up.

On the way back to the Wayne Hotel, Chen Hao received a call from Jackson: "Boss, that group has left the chemical plant."

"Do you know where they are going?" Chen Hao asked.

"I don't know." Jackson's voice paused: "But they reported that they saw someone actively getting into the black woven bag. I thought it was a little weird, so I informed you."

"Well done, remember to ask those monitoring you to be safe. I will send the information to you via email later, and then help me check on the person."

"No problem, boss." Jackson's noisy voice was faintly heard, probably from disco dancing in the bar.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao pondered for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed Gambo's number: "Where are you?"

"What do you want to do?" Gambo asked directly. He did not think that Chen Hao and he were in the same group.

"Give me the address, I can save your life." Chen Hao had a strong attitude and didn't want to explain to him.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Gamble was furious. What on earth did this guy want to do?

"I say it one last time, give me your address."

The voice on the phone went silent, and Gamble gave in: "I'm in the billiards room at 131 Green Avenue."

"Okay, wait for me." Chen Hao stopped a taxi and headed to Green Avenue.

After Joker leaves the gang boss meeting, Gamble places a bounty on his life as he promised.

As long as he can be caught, there will be a reward of 500,000 yuan for the dead and 1 million for the alive.

After playing billiards for a while, two men came in: "Boss, someone is looking for you. They said they killed the clown and brought the body to collect the reward."

"Oh" Gamble heard the good news and put the cue on the table.

Not long after, two men came in with a black woven bag and placed it on the billiard table at the door.

Four black men dressed as gangsters came into the billiard room and were looking around.

Gamble walked slowly to the pool table and opened the woven bag.

It's joker, that arrogant little freak.

At this time, he was lying motionless in the woven bag, looking like he was no longer breathing.

The slightly split scar at the corner of his mouth outlines an arc, making the calm-looking joker look ridiculous.

"Very good, very good." Gamble let out a bad breath, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.

He stared at the four gangsters who killed the joker, walked up to them slowly, and nodded with satisfaction: "Since they are dead, then the bonus is half a million."

As soon as he finished speaking, Joker, who was lying in the black woven bag, suddenly opened his eyes.

He held a dagger in his hand and suddenly attacked from behind Gamble.

Just as the dagger was about to touch Gambo's face, an ice crystal shot from outside the door.