[Batman] Son of Darkness

Chapter 2 begins.

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Bruce got on the bike.

"Sir, your lunch!"

Bruce put on his helmet, "The director's funeral has begun." After speaking, he rushed out of the basement.

["Director Ruble is committed to law enforcement and the protection of the community," the mayor said from the podium, "I remember when I took office, I asked him if he would continue as Administrator, and he said he would, provided I shut out of his chamber."

The black house number 1502 of Radolph Apartments.Bruce pushed the door open lightly.The foyer was empty.Bruce walked forward, and there were seven men trapped in a circle on the pillar. They were wearing white vests and boxer shorts, and some of them even took off their socks. All seven men were blindfolded with black cloth and their mouths were covered with tape.

Bruce's heart sank, inexplicably feeling anxious.

The mayor's speech continued, "...he didn't do that either, some of his policies were unpopular during his administration, and my office was flooded with calls and letters all day long..."

Bruce ripped the tape off one of the men's mouths.

"Who is it!" the man asked impatiently.

"what happened?"

"They took our guns, and our uniforms..." The seven were cops, and the clown... Bruce walked to the window, where the white curtains were drawn, and there was a little timer in the corner of the window frame, dripping It was ticking.There was a telescope with a lowered angle in front of the window. Bruce first looked at the gap in the curtain. There were densely packed police officers standing underneath. The direction of the telescope was facing the mayor's podium. The mayor read the script The last sentence, "...it must be remembered that this police officer gave his life for his safety."

There were seven guards of honor standing in front of the mayor, and the captain shouted a slogan: "Stand at attention, salute! Attention, raise your gun!"

All seven raised their guns, "Ready, aim, shoot—"

Seven people were aiming at the sky...

The timer in the corner ding--sounded, the curtains in front of Bruce rolled up, and all the police officers on alert fired at the window where Bruce was, while the seven-member guard of honor turned the wall and aimed at the mayor. A police officer is clearly a clown without makeup!

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☆, C-19 Farewell...Jim Gordon

The moment the gun rang out, Gordon rushed forward and pushed the mayor away, and the two of them fell to the ground, the mayor bent over, and Gordon remained motionless.

The more than 1000 people who screamed, ran away, rushed forward, and attended the funeral were all in chaos.

The Joker and his subordinates took the opportunity to escape, and they were wearing the same police uniform, easily drowning the traces.

The female police detective rushed forward and pushed Gordon who fell to the ground. His glasses were broken and he couldn't breathe. Gordon died...

That evening, Police Captain Wurz, a female police detective and several other police officers stood at the door of a residential building.They didn't know, Batman followed quietly, Bruce blamed himself, he would have stood up earlier, took off the mask...now there is no need to mourn a partner who has always trusted and helped.

A middle-aged woman opened the door, and behind her was a six or seven-year-old boy. He had the same blond hair as Gordon, and his eyes were curious and strange. know what happened.

"No!" The middle-aged woman realized something. She looked at the captain of Wurtz's serious crime team, tears overflowing from her eyes.

"Sorry, Barbara." Wurtz took off his police cap and lowered his head.

Barbara pushed the little boy behind her, her voice couldn't stop trembling, her grief couldn't be restrained, but she still gently coaxed the little boy, "Jim, go play with your sister, go, baby."

The little boy named Jim looked at his mother and puzzled at the captain's uncle who often came to the house as a guest. He walked into the room and still looked back at the adults who were talking.

"If there is anything we can do to help," the captain said softly to Barbara, "I am willing to help you."

Barbara whimpered and began to cry on the captain's shoulder, when she suddenly noticed Batman standing on one side of the stairs.

"Are you there?" Barbara cried and demanded, "Is it you, you brought disaster to us! It was you! You brought it!"

Little Jim poked his head out. His eyes were so clear, but it seemed like a heavy burden. Batman, who was hiding in the darkness, slowly lowered his head under the weight.

The lights of the bar were flickering, Maloney was sitting with a blonde girl, and Batman beat Maloney's men to bloody flesh all the way as if venting.There was a smile on Maloney's face. When he saw Batman who was about to lose his mind, he knew that the Joker's plan was about to come true.Batman will take off his mask because of guilt and condemnation. Interestingly, this condemnation comes from the citizens of Gotham he protects.It's a human nature worth pondering, he waved his hand, and his subordinates rushed forward again.

"I want to see the clown." Batman dragged Maloney to the balcony on the second floor.

"No matter what career you choose, if you want to scare people, choose a good place," Maloney flicked the cigarette butt in his hand sideways, "I won't be killed if I fall from this height."

"I know." Batman pushed him back.

Maloney fell from the second floor.

"Ah——" Maloney's feet fell to the ground with a crisp fracture sound, and he fell to the ground panting, and the small puddles of smoke rolling on the street were extinguished.

Batman jumped down, like a big bat landed steadily on the ground.

"Where's he?!" Batman tugged at Maloney's collar.

"I don't know, he always comes to us."

"He must have friends."

"Friend?" Maloney smiled. "Have you ever met this man?"

"Someone knows where he is!" Batman growled.

"No one will tell you anything, they know everything about you, you have principles, the clown has no principles at all. No one will tell you, if you want to find him, there is only one way, but you already know that way Yes. Just take off the mask and he'll come to you."

Batman pushed him away.

"If you continue to hesitate, more people will be killed." Maloney, who fell on the road, sneered.

boom--

A shot went off.

Batman turned his head and looked in the direction of the street next door:

The whole street was dark and deep, and the gunfire echoed for a long time. Except for Harvey and a 'policeman', no one appeared here.

"Do you want to play a game?" Harvey held a pistol and pressed it against the head of a 'policeman', one of the seven honor guards of the clown. The man was shot in the leg, and Harvey handcuffed him. on a chair.

"No, it won't!" The man raised his head and tried to avoid the gun.

"Yes, I won't." Harvey moved the gun, "I leave it to God to decide. Heads, keep your head," Harvey held the coin with a human head on the front, "Tails," Harvey said. Without turning the coin, "That's out of luck. Will you tell me about the clown?"

The man's mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

Harvey tossed the coin, removed his palm, it was heads.

The man laughed for the rest of his life.

Harvey evoked a sneer, as if laughing at the man's innocence, "Do it again."

"I don't know!" the man cried loudly.

"Sooner or later, my friend." The malice in Harvey's voice couldn't be more obvious, he held the gun to the man's throat, the man was sweating profusely, and stopped crying to watch Harvey toss the life-determining coin.

"You decide life and death of a person so casually?" Batman grabbed the coin in the air.

"It's not exactly..." Harvey wanted to explain that the coin was both heads, but it was just a scare...

Batman cuts him off. "His name is Sif Thomas, and he's a former Arkham paranoid, schizopsychopath, the type the Joker is interested in. What do you expect from him?"

Thomas calmed down. He looked at Batman with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

"The clown killed Gordon, the next target is Rachel! And Lilith who escaped from death!" Harvey said anxiously, he couldn't do nothing, and finally caught an accomplice of the clown.

"You're a symbol of hope, I'm not." Batman pressed Harvey's shoulder, "You've fought organized crime and been the light of law in Gotham for decades, and if anyone sees you doing this, it will For naught. The criminal you catch will be released, and Jim Gordon's ... death is worthless. Tomorrow you hold a press conference."

"What?" Harvey couldn't react, why hold a press conference?

"No one will die because of me." Batman returned the coin to Harvey, "The fate of Gotham is in your hands."

Harvey looks at Batman's back and yells, "You can't do that," you can't give in to the lunatics like the Joker, "You can't give in! You can't give in!"]

The top floor of the Wayne Building.

"Harvey——" Lilith sat up from the bathtub, water was streaming from the corners of her eyes, she panted heavily, and brushed the hair off her face.She closed her eyes, and the scene in her dream struck again—boom, the hot flames toppled the roof, Harvey was trapped on the chair, the flames licked his body, and the skin on the left side of his face was scorched. , revealing the eyeballs in the eye sockets, the bones and the muscles bonded to the bones, he screamed, rolled in the flames, and then gradually collapsed on the ground and remained motionless...'

"It's a nightmare, Lilith, a nightmare." She comforted herself in a low voice, stood up from the bathtub staggeringly, pulled the bathrobe on the side and was about to stand up, when suddenly her feet slipped, and she quickly grabbed onto the wall There was a click, something broke, her eyes turned 180 degrees, the water waved away, and the hot water eroded her nose and ears...

The whole world was immersed in the water, and a picture of Harvey holding a press conference suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, then a picture of Harvey in handcuffs, being dragged into the car by the police, and finally a picture of the Joker talking to Batman with a smile screen.Lilith covered her head and sat up from the bath, she knew which pictures were what.It was her only memory of what happened in the future.

The water poured out of the nozzle endlessly, and the sound of splashing water splashed one after another.She turned off the switch in a daze, and the water still kept gushing out.Lilith wiped her face and put on a bathrobe, "Alfred," Lilith pushed open the door, and saw a tired Bruce just came back from the outside, and he was pushing the door next door.

Bruce saw Lilith in a bathrobe with water dripping from her hair, and immediately adjusted her expression, becoming the usual playboy. He almost took Lilith's hand and kissed her, "Beautiful..."

"You didn't wear this mask when you went to the hospital." Lilith cut off Bruce's praise, and she forced a smile, "Or should I call you Mr. Wayne?"

"Lilith, I have some..." Bruce loosened the tie around his neck, "What happened?"

"Bathroom, the shower head is broken, I was looking for Alfred..."

"Is someone talking about me?" Alfred was wearing a black apron. "Miss Rachel is coming to stay, and I have to change some arrangements to make it feel like home. I'm afraid I can't help Miss Lilith."

Bruce looked at Alfred helplessly, already expecting that Alfred hadn't given up trying to match him and Lilith.

"But you can definitely do it." Alfred winked at Bruce.

Bruce rolled up his shirt sleeves resignedly...

"Oh, by the way," Alfred said to Lilith after taking two steps, with a sly smile on his face, "The two guest rooms and the master bedroom are next door, Miss Dante, I wish you a happy stay. joy."

The bathtub was quickly overflowing with the water that flowed out. Lilith had just opened the plug of the bathtub, and now the water was only a thin layer on the bottom of the bathtub. He took off his trouser legs and stepped into the bathtub. Lilith stood underneath, watching Bruce repair.

"When I got up, my foot slipped, I helped it, and the switch below didn't work, so..."

"There's a master switch here," Bruce pressed a button on the wall, and the white tiles lifted, "Tomorrow..." Bruce's voice faltered, he lowered his head and instructed Lilith, who was opening the door from Lilith's open door. The neckline saw the scenery on Lilith's chest, and Lilith was still carrying his batarang... Bruce turned his face as if nothing had happened, "It's fixed, you can change your clothes first, blow dry your hair, and be careful not to catch a cold." He was unconscious I did not find that the word 'changing clothes' was accentuated.

The hot water soaked the shirt on Bruce's body, and Lilith saw patches of dark color on his back, she didn't know what it was.When they came out of the bathroom, the light in the living room was much brighter than the warm light in the bathroom. She could see clearly that his back was full of unhealed scars, which were connected in patches of bruises and purples.

She had no position to say anything, and could not say anything.As a friend, or as an unfamiliar friend... She stood behind Bruce several times and hesitated to speak.

"I hope you have a good time." Bruce smiled and turned to leave.

The door slowly closed in front of her, and at the last moment, Bruce was stopped.

Bruce stops and turns to look at her.

Lilith said to herself again, this is none of your business!But he didn't listen to the command, "The injury on your back...do you need me to help you apply the medicine?"

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Rachel held the phone, looked at Bruce and Lilith, and smiled.

"Rachel!" Bruce's eyes lit up, and his whole body cheered up, "Wait for me for a while." He turned around and changed his clothes.

Lilith couldn't even give Rachel a perfunctory smile, her hand clenched the door tightly, feeling a pain in her fingertips.Looking at Rachel, Lilith was defeated.She looked away first, and saw the cracked nails and bloody fingertips behind the door.She turned around and closed the door rudely, even rudely, without saying anything.

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Boom, boom, boom.

Lilith, who was sitting on the carpet by the door, stood up, and outside the door was Alfred, who was carrying the medicine box. He handed the medicine box to Lilith, "Miss Rachel said, do you need this?"

"It's Bruce." Lilith didn't pick up the medicine box. "He has an injury on his back. Alfred, you just need to help him with the medicine."

"I still have to prepare dinner. Miss Rachel came to visit unexpectedly, so I have to do more." Alfred still handed out the medicine box.

"I don't believe that the Wayne family is managed by you alone."

"Then I have to direct them well." Alfred squeezed his arm. "As an old man, I don't have much energy. Perhaps, someday, you would like to cook a meal for your husband?"

Alfred persisted, and Lilith finally threw out her trump card, "Don't you think Bruce and... Rachel are more suitable?"

"Rachel likes Bruce," Alfred sighed, "but she doesn't love him, unlike you."

Lilith took a step back. Could it be that she was so obvious?She muttered to herself, "We are just friends." She took the medicine box uncontrollably, "...and we can only be friends."

[Bruce and Rachel stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the brightly lit Gotham City.

"Harvey called, he said that Batman is going to show up." Rachel couldn't tell whether she agreed or disagreed, and she narrated the sentence in a flat tone, calm and objective.

"I have no choice." Bruce looked northwest, which was the direction of the police station, and when Gordon wanted to contact Batman, he turned on the bat light on the top floor.Now, the Batlight is off for good.

"Are you so naive to think that the clown will stop killing people because of this?" Rachel folded her arms in a refusal attitude.She might have guessed what Bruce was going to say after that.

"Probably not, but I have blood on my hands and I know exactly what I have to do to stop him." Bruce looked at Rachel, "You told me that we could be together the day I finish gone."

"Bruce, don't make me think that I'm your only hope for a normal life." Rachel blinked very quickly, hiding some emotions deeper, "You can think about Lilith."

Bruce held Rachel's face in his hands, cautiously but couldn't help approaching, "Are you serious?"

Ripples appeared in Rachel's eyes, there was something flooding that couldn't be restrained, she blinked again, those emotions were silent in her deep eyes again, "... yes."

Bruce didn't say anything, just leaned in and kissed Rachel. ]

Lilith stood in the distance, watching the picture of the two hugging and kissing each other, holding the medicine box tightly, she took a step back and leaned against the wall.

Rachel's voice came, "Bruce, if you surrender, they won't keep us together."

Lilith walked two steps quickly, and put the medicine box on the bedside table in Bruce's room. She didn't stay long, and turned around to see Bruce walking in with his pocket in his pocket. "I, I'm going first... remember to apply the medicine."

"Did you hear that?" There was no joy on Bruce's face after confessing.

"Bless you." Lilith brushed past Bruce, eager to get out of here, as if she could easily withdraw from the love affair she wanted.

"Did you already know it? Actually, I decided to announce..."

"No matter what you decide, I won't say anything, please don't worry." Lilith stood still without turning around.She didn't know what to say anymore, when she saw how close they were... You should have known, Lilith, you didn't have a chance.Protect Harvey well and fulfill Lilith Dent's last wish, this is what you have to do.

"Lilith, I apologize to you on behalf of Alfred." Bruce took two steps forward, reaching out his hand to pat Lilith on the shoulder, but his hand changed its trajectory in the air, and he clenched his fist against his mouth, " Alfred thought me and Rachel... you were fine, but I..."

"You want to take this back?" Lilith straightened her lips, refusing to reveal the turbulent emotions in her heart, she pulled the necklace off her neck, and stuffed the Batarang necklace back into Bruce's hand.

Holding the bat dart Bruce with Lilith's body temperature in his hand, he turned uncomfortably. He frowned and couldn't help but say, "Lilith..."

Lilith's footsteps paused, without turning her head, suppressing her voice trembling with sobs, "Please call me Dante, Mr. Wayne."

["There are two reasons for holding this reception. The first one is to explain to Gotham that we have done everything we can about the clown murder case," Harvey said, and the press conference was full of noise. Harvey did not Taking into account the scene, he continued, "Second thing, although Batman voluntarily showed up, let's think carefully..."]

Lilith opened the door and came in, only to see Rachel standing in the middle of the living room, and Harvey's press conference was playing on the TV.Alfred is not here, the old butler asked her to wait here just now, did she fall into his 'trap' again?

As soon as Lilith turned around, she saw Alfred holding a tray of refreshments. He was wearing a black apron, and raised his eyebrows to signal Lilith to go in.

The old butler didn't know what happened in Bruce's bedroom yesterday.Lilith felt that it was extremely embarrassing to face both Bruce and Rachel. She was in a mess last night and was rejected by Bruce, and she never really confessed at all.If Harvey hadn't called and instructed the clown to still not give up on her as a target, she would have packed up and left immediately.Alfred brought breakfast to her room this morning, so she didn't dare to meet them.

Lilith looked at the old butler, she pulled the door, in a dilemma.

"Do you know what Mr. Wayne was most afraid of when he was a child?" Alfred asked.

"bat."

"But now he's Batman." The old butler smiled deeply.

The only way to overcome the fear is to face it. What the old butler said was to let Lilith follow the example of Bruce and face the bleak life.But if everyone can muster up the courage to defeat themselves, then there won't be only one Batman in Gotham.

"Can you never see Mr.?" Alfred was too aware of Lilith's Achilles' heel.

The answer was obvious, Lilith walked in slowly but firmly.

["...Batman is a criminal, but that's not why we caught him, we caught him because we were terrified, and we're glad Batman cleaned our streets until now..."

"It's even more serious!" a reporter exclaimed.

Everyone agrees, and they look at Harvey accusingly, at the man who would rather defend Batman than put ordinary people in Gotham under the threat of the Joker.

"Yes, indeed," Harvey was bored with these people, and he suppressed this boredom very well. They were enjoying the peace brought by Batman, and once something happened, they couldn't wait to push Batman out.But these people are the people of Gotham that Harvey swore to protect, and they are also the people of Gotham that Batman is protecting all the time in the dark.

A criminal once said: Innocent is too much luxury for Gotham.

Harvey couldn't deny that he agreed with that statement to the tenth of a millionth, even though it would be his malfeasance to agree with it.

"But the night is darkest before the dawn. I promise, the dawn will come soon. One day, Batman will give an account of his illegal behavior, but it will be to us, not to that madman..." Harvey looked at the scene Everyone, his pledge, the law, the justice he proclaimed...

"Don't kill the police again!" A policeman present took off his hat.His words aroused the approval of the audience, and everyone applauded.

"He should have come forward!" A reporter stood up and pointed at Harvey, as if Harvey had Batman hidden.

"Hand over Batman!" "Okay, where is he?"... People roared.

"That's it, lock Batman up." Harvey stepped off the podium...

Everyone who heard the news was wondering: what?Batman here?

Bruce took a step forward, but Harvey stood in front of the crowd and announced, "I am Batman!"

People looked at each other, a policeman stepped forward, Harvey raised his hands, the policeman took out the handcuffs and locked Harvey.

"Alfred!" Rachel picked up her bag. "Why would he want Harvey to do this?"

Sitting at the dining table, Lilith opened her mouth when she heard Rachel ask the old butler, but she didn't know what capacity she would use to defend Bruce.

"He went to the press conference." The old butler replied.

"I know, he's just watching." Anger burned in Rachel's eyes.

"Perhaps both Bruce and Mr. Dent think that 'Batman' represents something more important than the whims of terrorists, Miss Dawes." Alfred didn't know what to think of, he softened his voice , trying to convince Rachel what exactly Bruce has suffered for making this choice, "Even though everyone will hate him for it, this is the sacrifice he made. He is not just a hero, he wants to represent something more."

"Indeed, you're quite right." Rachel's voice softened, and then she glanced at Lilith, and the flames flared up again. "It's not heroic to put Harvey on all this."

Alfred looked at Rachel, uncontrollably, with disappointment in his eyes.

Rachel seemed to realize that what she said was too much, she lowered her eyes to avoid the gaze of the old housekeeper, "You know him better than anyone else."

"Yes." Alfred's voice was barely warm.

"Could you give this to him for me?" Rachel pulled a letter from her bag. "In due course."

Alfred took Rachel's letter, "How do I know?"

"There is no seal." Rachel stepped forward and hugged the old housekeeper, "Goodbye, Alfred."

The old butler sighed, "Bye, Rachel."]

"Miss Lilith, do you think Mr. is what Miss Dawes said?"

Lilith shook her head, she believed Bruce for no reason.The scene just now must have been planned by Bruce and Harvey, which means that Bruce pushed Rachel to Harvey himself.She even remembered the tenderness in Bruce's eyes when he spoke to Rachel last night. He loved Rachel, so he drew a clear line with himself early, lest Rachel might misunderstand.

Lilith also appreciates Alfred's doting on Bruce, even Rachel who grew up watching him like an old housekeeper.When Rachel was upset with Bruce, the old butler's address changed from 'Rachel' to 'Miss Dawes'.When Rachel said goodbye, Alfred softened his heart and said Rachel.

She belatedly recalled that the scene on TV just now was very similar to the one she recalled, "Alfred, where will Harvey go for trial?"

The old butler thought for a moment, "It should be the Central Detention Center."

"From the town hall of the press conference to the central detention center, this is the clown's opportunity." What is more important to Bruce than Rachel?More important than his return to normal life?Only Gotham City!Now Gotham City's biggest enemy is not the clown, they Harvey and Bruce have reached a bait agreement, Harvey is responsible for luring the clown to appear, and the real Batman Bruce seizes this opportunity to catch the clown who is elusive!

"I'll go out for a while." Lilith put down the napkin, she didn't know what she was going to stop, but she had to arrive at the scene!

The red numbers on the display kept changing. Soon, Lilith silently calculated the route in her heart. The golden elevator retreated from both sides. Lilith did not step in, but took a step back.

Two police officers holding badges stood in the elevator, and one of them raised his head, it was Rick.Rick said indifferently and formulaically, "Lilith Dent? Now I suspect that you are related to a bribery case. Please come back to the police station with us to assist in the investigation."

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☆、C-21 Holding her last chance, she murmured softly: "...Bruce

"There is no discussion without a warrant."

"The two middle-level managers of the Falcon family confessed the deal between you and them in order to reduce their sentence," Rick took out an arrest warrant signed by the judge, and the stack of arrest warrants was sandwiched in a book. In the bloody Bible, Lilith immediately recognized that the Bible belonged to Sergeant Charlie.

"Any more questions?" Rick unfolded the arrest warrant and handed it to Lilith.

"I doubt his mental state," Lilith said to another police officer, "Obviously, the death of Sergeant Charles has caused Officer Rick a heartache that cannot be ignored, and his behavior in the police force is normal. Did the police give him an appointment with a psychiatrist?"

The policeman's face changed, obviously seeing Rick's change in his eyes.

Rick took off his police cap, put away his police badge, and took off the ID card on his chest, "Now, what complaint do you have?"

"The policemen in the whole city are busy escorting Harvey, so you can't wait? Are you anxious to have me operate on Harvey just after his trial?" Lilith looked at the other policeman, hoping that he would show mercy.

"I respect Harvey Dent," said the constable, "but this is Captain Gordon's will."

Will? !It's not anyone's fault, it's the timing that's wrong.Lilith moved slightly, and they immediately took out their guns. One muzzle pointed at Lilith, but Rick's muzzle put Alfred in range.She looked at the dark muzzle of the gun, and gritted her teeth secretly. She just thought of running away when she was spotted instantly.It doesn't matter if she's hurt, but if something's wrong with Alfred...

She helplessly raised her hand, and with a click, the handcuffs were tightened, and there was no escape.

Under the old housekeeper's indisputable gaze, Lilith pushed into the elevator.

The hardness of the handcuffs was beyond Lilith's imagination. In the elevator, she had been secretly wrestling with the handcuffs, but she couldn't break free. She walked slowly, and a police car stopped in front of Wayne Building.

Everyone who saw Lilith pointed at her. Lilith finally knew why she habitually lowered her head when the prisoner was taken away. It was not because she really repented for the crime, but because the eyes of passers-by were better than the eyes of the police. The pistol also made her uncomfortable.

Lilith didn't know why she thought of the clown. If the clown was arrested, he would be happy with his head up. This is the difference between a normal person and a lunatic murderer.

Lilith was stuffed into the back compartment, and all four seats of a police car were full. Rick drove, and the other two police officers were watching Lilith's movements.

Rubbing the handcuffs, the abbreviation GNM of Gotham was engraved on the left side of the handcuffs, and WN was engraved on the right side. They were actually produced by the Wayne Group. She didn't know that the Wayne Group and the government still cooperate, but the handcuffs must be of good quality. Capturing energy was difficult, and another police officer stared at Lilith with a pistol, and couldn't do the obvious move to break away.

Lilith was sweating profusely in the car.

There was a loud bang in the distance, followed by a tremor on the ground, a sudden brake, the whole car body was lifted up and fell to the ground, Lilith crashed into the roof, and the three police officers were also thrown into disarray, but The police officer next to her directly put the muzzle of the gun against Lilith's body, and if she moved slightly, she would definitely take a few shots!

Lilith looked outside, and there was thick smoke rising from Fifth Avenue, as if something was burning.

Fifth Avenue!

At the intersection ahead, the red light came on, and the police car stopped firmly at the stop line.

At this intersection, turn left to Fifth Avenue, and turn right to the police station and the Central Detention Center.

Lilith leaned against the car window and saw a half-burned helicopter at the front of Fifth Avenue, and a huge transport truck overturned on the ground behind it. The huge body blocked half of the main driveway. In the past, it was impossible to see what happened behind.

The green light came on and the police car moved away.

Lilith stared in the direction of Fifth Avenue, she straightened up suddenly and slammed into the driver sitting in the front seat, knocking the steering wheel in his hand, the car body immediately wobbled and rubbed against an oncoming car. Passed by, but didn't dodge a straight-going car. The front of the car hit the body of the police car. The police car slammed straight in the direction of Fifth Avenue, and didn't stop until it hit the street lights on the sidewalk. All the vehicles at the intersection were in chaos, and the horns sounded one after another.

The car was not much better either. The moment Lilith slammed forward, the guns in the hands of the policeman sitting in the back row rang out twice. She only felt a pain in her calf, and her head hit the plastic steering wheel. The back rotated 180 degrees and came into close contact with the windshield, causing a pain in the tailbone.If it wasn't for the police sitting in the back seat who turned the police car upside down, fearing that the guns in their hands would injure their colleagues, and threw their hands at the mouse, Lilith would have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

When the dizziness from the collision passed, Lilith's eyes widened:

[The transporter rolls over with a clang, the deformed door falls to the ground, and the Joker jumps out of the cab, twisting his neck and seeing Batman.Batman drives a two-wheeled motorcycle unloaded from the Batmobile, his winged cape is stretched in a straight line at high speed, the engine roars, and he is speeding in a straight line.

The clown stood in front of Batman's only path, first he murmured, and then his voice grew louder: "Come on, come on, hit me to death, annihilate me—"

Batman turned the handlebar, the engine roared, and the speed became faster, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters away from the clown...

"Kill me—" the Joker yelled.

The tire hit the clown's upturned suit jacket, Batman turned the front of the car violently, and the black motorcycle crashed into the transport truck lying aside before it had time to brake, Batman fell from the car and fell to the ground, motionless.

The clown's subordinates lay beside Batman, trying to uncover Batman's mask.clown jumping and kicking

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