[Zhongyingmei] After all, I'm not a devil

Coco opened the barrel and stuffed another bullet into it.

She tossed the gun casually and threw it in front of the clown.

The clown easily caught the gun. He squeezed the handle of the gun and pressed his finger on the trigger. The crazy and terrifying smile was still on his face. He stared at Coco with a straight smile and pressed his finger!

Gordon's palms were already full of sweat, his lips were dry, his throat was tight, and the sweat slid from his brow to his eyes, but he dared not blink.

click!

The clown frantically pressed again, click——

Still empty!

The clown threw the □□ to Ke Ke, grinned at the corner of his lips, licked his lower lip, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now, the probability is 1/2! It seems that your luck is no longer good!"

Ke Ke held the gun, she shrugged her shoulders, and said indifferently: "Only the incompetent talk about luck, and I rely on my strength!"

The clown's face turned black, that's not what you said just now!

Seemingly seeing the clown's depression, Ke Ke imitated him and showed a grin.

The clown's face became even darker, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, he put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and whispered in a deterrent manner, like a snake whispering: "I have already Can't wait to see you die!"

"Really?" Ke Ke replied to the clown's words that could scare a strong man into nightmares, "Then I'm afraid you won't live to that time."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at her temple.

His fingers quickly pressed the trigger without hesitation.

click-

The first shot was empty.

Gordon swallowed, with a 2/3 chance, he had the urge to interrupt the crazy action between the two of them.

At this time, the clown hummed a song, whistling in his mouth, and the deep melody contained the breath of death. He scratched his green hair and looked at Coco directly.

As if watching her step by step into the abyss of death.

Under his sight, Ke Ke unhurriedly pulled the trigger.

boom--

Bullets whizzed out, and the breath of gunpowder smoke accompanied the melody of death.

The world seemed to stop at this moment. Gordon saw the shuttle-shaped bullet fly out from the muzzle of the gun, leaving a trace in the air, and the environment around the bullet was distorted. He should not have seen all this, but maybe Because he was too nervous, he was able to see clearly what happened in less than 0.1 second.

He could even see the flames dancing in the clown's eyes, the corners of his mouth that rose but stopped abruptly.

sizzle-

The murder that was expected to happen did not happen, and the bullet disappeared?

There was no smile on the clown's face, the corners of his mouth curled down, and he said coldly: "Monster!"

Ke Ke let go of her palm, and there was a bullet in her palm. Her palm was intact, not even a slight wound.

She let go of her hand and threw the bullet on the table, "I would like to accept the bet, I lost this round!"

Just when Coco and the Joker were about to enter the third round, in the middle of the night in Gotham, a black shadow rose and fell on the ship, huge black wings stretched out, and Batman hung upside down on a warehouse.

The ship was at sea and only docked temporarily at around 8 p.m.

The docking location is very remote, and it is a rare beach, but Alfred discovered the strangeness of the ship at the first time. Through infrared scanning, he found that ten people were trapped in one place on the ship, and the ship was going back and forth. There are more than 20 people on patrol, and many of these 20 people are familiar faces—Arkham lunatics.

"That bastard clown, he is so arrogant, he dared to order me!" A man covered in bandages, with only a pair of eyes and mouth exposed, cursed in a low voice while patrolling the side of the boat.

"Okay, don't complain, next time you can tell him in front of him." The man who said this was a man with a beer belly, a low head, and a depressed face.

The man in the bandage complained all his words, but was blocked by his companion's words.

He closed his mouth, but secretly cursed in his heart, Batman, why don't you kill the clown!

brush--

A pair of hands suddenly pulled the two of them into the gap, and the surveillance camera just turned around, perfectly missing this sudden situation.

uuuuu-

The man in the bandage opened his eyes, struggling desperately with his legs, and the man with the beer belly desperately grabbed the hand covering his mouth.

"Don't move," Batman said in a low voice.

Both of them recognized who the voice was, and immediately their faces were covered with sweat, their faces turned pale, and they didn't even dare to struggle.

Batman knew these two people. These two people are the kind of bastards that even criminals would despise them. Bat, Batman! We didn't do anything! It was the Joker, he did it!"

Batman crossed his arms and asked, "Where are the other hostages?"

The man in the bandage lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and he said tremblingly, "I, we don't know."

Before he finished his words, Batman had already strangled him by the throat and pushed him against the wall. There was a dark current in his dark eyes, which made people tremble with fear. He said in a hoarse voice: "Kay, you wouldn't You think Batman doesn't kill people, so you can deceive me at will?"

As he spoke, he increased his strength.

Kai was pushed against the wall, struggling feebly with his hands and feet, but it was all in vain.

His neck and face were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and even though he was panting desperately, he couldn't get enough air.

"I, I say!" Kay squeezed out the words from his mouth.

Batman let go, letting him hit the ground.

Kai touched his neck, panting desperately, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he felt like he lost half his life in an instant.

The beer belly man doesn't feel any sympathy for what happened to his companions. Only this kind of fool would think that Batman is easier to deal with than the Joker. Batman doesn't kill people, but he has ten thousand ways to make life worse than death without killing people. method.

"Say, where are those people!" Batman asked.

Kai lay flat on the ground, panting weakly. Enduring the pain in his throat, he said, "On the submarine under the sea, the clown got the submarine from somewhere. All the hostages are inside. The address is here."

He took out a slip of paper from his pocket, on which was the location of latitude and longitude.

submarine!No wonder I couldn't find it!Batman glanced coldly at Kai and the beer belly man, he made a sudden move, knocked them unconscious with two knives in his hands, looked at the note again, passed the information to Alfred, and went to rescue them hostage.

The game mode of one bullet was restored in the third round.

The Joker is very upset about this, but Coco completely ignores his temper.

"You really let me down." The clown sighed, and gave Ke Ke a look of hatred.

"Really? That really makes me happy." Coco replied.

A gloomy look flashed across the clown's eyes, he picked up the coin with a giggle, and asked, "Let Gordon flip the coin this time."

As he spoke, he tossed the coin to Gordon.

Gordon held the coin, but it felt like he was holding a time bomb.

Among the first two rounds, Coco won the first round, and the Joker won the second round. The current round is crucial.

Even if the clown never played cards according to the rules and turned his back on others, they still had to win this round!

Because even if there is a slight possibility, one cannot give up the chance to save those hostages.

Ke Ke glanced at Gordon, and she smiled at him. This smile invisibly soothed the tension in Gordon's heart. Although he has rich experience, no one will feel that when he is carrying dozens of lives on his body. easy.

"What do you want?" The clown smiled and said, "Ladies first."

"Whatever, just the head." Coco said.

The clown is as good as he is, showing his gentlemanly demeanor. He said, "Then I want words."

Gordon took a deep breath, and flicked the coin lightly. This time, neither Coco nor the clown did anything, allowing the coin to land under the control of the gods, and the coin landed on the back of Gordon's hand.

His right hand is covered on top, and before he removes his right hand, no one knows whether the head is facing up or the word is facing up under his hand.

Gordon prayed in his heart, prayed that things would work out as he wished, that he might be safe, but when he removed his right hand, the coin on the back of his hand turned heads.

This round - Coco first!