[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

"You thief cat? When did you become Bain's dog?" Jason was tied to the chair and couldn't move. He felt a little upset. If he faced the enemy head-on, he might not lose to Catwoman, but This charming little pilfering cat has played a trick,? He was hit on the back of the head with a stick as soon as he walked into the dentist's office door.

He has always disliked Catwoman,? In his eyes, Catwoman is also a villain.It's not good for Batman to get too close to Catwoman,? She hangs out with the Joker and the others, she's just a petty thief cat, although she doesn't do particularly evil things,? But there is no faith at all, sooner or later Sell ​​out Batman for money.But he just objected in his heart. He didn't say anything on the surface. After all, Batman has his own considerations. Even if he sleeps with Superman, it makes sense.

Catwoman is really like an elegant black cat, lying on the sofa stretching her soft and slender legs: "I didn't serve him,? We are just a cooperative relationship."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, cooperation,? I help Lord Bane take control of Gotham,? And he promised that I will become the richest woman in Gotham. I will hack into the bank account of the richest man in Gotham, and deploy all the funds under the offshore account of the Wayne Fund." property, Bane will be the emperor of Gotham, and I will control the central bank of his vast criminal empire." Catwoman rolled on the sofa.

Jason sneered: "You obviously have a reasonable and legal way to inherit half of the Wayne Group,? But you still choose to betray Batman."

Catwoman smiled softly, and replied: "I am a wicked kitten,? I was once abandoned in the trash can at the intersection of Kane Street, and then I met a bat. We are in the middle of tall buildings Flying around, that was a good time. Men are always vulgar, they want to keep larks in golden cages, go to Wayne mansions and be a lady. Life is good, but I still want to go back to the streets, lick My cat's paw - don't look at me like that, Jason, I didn't betray Batman, I volunteered to take the job of kidnapping you to help you stay away from Bane. You will not die, you will only eat Take it easy, if you fall into Bane's hands, he will literally kill you."

"I disdain being protected by criminals." Jason said expressionlessly, "You said you wanted to hack into Wayne Enterprises' account, but you can't possibly have this kind of hacking ability. Who helped you?"

Catwoman smiled and said, "A child."

At the same time, several dark shadows stood silently on the roof of Gotham City's administrative building, and they all raised their heads to look up at the clouds. The thick leaden gray clouds rolled like waves, and none of them lit up as usual. Round totem.The bat light was turned off, and the entire Gotham stood upright in the storm, like a baby sleeping peacefully in a cradle.

"I guess our goals are the same." One of the figures said.

"Penguin charged us the same price," replied the other, rain dripping down his yellow and black visor.

A flash of lightning illuminated the appearance of the figures. They were Deathstroke, Deathshooter, Mrs. Shiva, and Keberg Beast. The mercenary assassins with the highest bounties in the world are now gathering in Gotham.Without the appearance of Batman, no one in this city can contain their actions.The Penguin hired them to kill Gotham's mayor, deputy mayor, minister of finance, public senators, and all key leaders of the city council, and wiped out the entire political circle of Gotham.They will evacuate as quickly as possible after completing their tasks.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

Fifteen minutes later, Penguin's communicator rang. He stood in front of the huge French window, pressed the screen of the communicator, and a line of words came into view.He smiled triumphantly and took a sip from his goblet.The centuries-old Gotham City has always had a dark and sinister vitality. Since the Roman rule fell and Batman re-established a new order, it seems that every day there are new faces making history, one after another business or... Gangster legends are blooming in this land. There are countless celebrities, politicians and well-dressed shadows coming and going. Vested profit groups have woven a seemingly unbreakable giant net.However, in front of the butcher's knife of the world's top mercenaries, this wall of power and wealth lasted less than 15 minutes.

In the past three years, he has been secretly arranging, placing his own people in various administrative systems, and using money to rot those who can't bury nails. Gotham's political circles are slowly being emptied by him like rotten wood.Now the time to close the net has finally arrived, his power will fill the power vacuum of the Gotham regime. It only takes one night for Penguin to become the mayor of Gotham in name and reality, plus Catwoman who holds huge wealth Provide him with aid, and eventually, he'll transform Gotham into a criminal empire as vast as the Falconells.

Penguin didn't have the mood to sigh, he just stared into the depths of the clouds for a while, as if he wanted to see the light turn on with his own eyes.But he quickly lowered his head and switched on the communicator: "The Copperpot family will never surrender."

At 3:44 AM, the Gotham City Administration collapsed.

GCPD police station.

"New police cap?" Detective Bullock looked at the incoming box.

"Helmet, Wayne technology product." Jim Gordon kept wiping the rain on his face, and did not look at Detective Bullock, "The new things issued by the mayor, we will have a game at the Arkham Asylum soon." Bad fight, let the police officers put on new hard hats."

Detective Bullock frowned. He felt that Director Gordon in front of him was a little strange, but the emergency situation in Arkham Asylum made the police officers feel overwhelmed. He didn't think carefully about where this sense of wrongness came from.He looked at the totem on the hard hat, wondering why there was a small metal decoration on the brim of the police hat, but in the end he followed Gordon's order and distributed all the hats to the police officers. When he put on his new hard hat, he saw a small figure walking slowly into the Gotham City Police Station through the dark rain curtain.

The person who came was a funny little guy, he was only half the height of an adult man, and he was wearing a pair of weird high-heeled leather shoes under his feet, as if he was walking on stilts.He was wearing a bright green suit, and his frighteningly high top hat swayed in the wind. Detective Bullock was terrified for a moment, raised the gun in his hand, and shouted: "Mad Hatter, don't move, hold it up!" Come!"

The Mad Hatter didn't answer, just whistled and raised one hand in a downward gesture.For a moment, Detective Bullock's arm hangs down feebly, his thoughts disappear, and everyone in the police station loses their eyesight, with faint green lights flickering in their pupils, like countless swaying will-o'-the-wisps in the darkness.The Mad Hatter's unique skill is the human brain chip. Through this chip, he can control people's thinking at will. All the helmets distributed to GCPD police officers are plugged with this chip. Now the police are being killed by the Mad Hatter. Turned into a walking dead without thinking ability.

Only Director Gordon, who was standing next to Detective Bullock, his face slid off like melted paint, and his body began to swell, unable to maintain his basic human shape.This "Director Gordon" was obviously disguised by a well-known clay-faced man.

The Mad Hatter switched on the communicator next to his ear: "Mr. Rabbit is out of the hole."

At 4:05 a.m., the Gotham Police Department fell.

At 4:43 in the morning, Jack and Harry, who were not aware of the chaos outside, walked through the routine patient observation stop together.

The Riddler was not very good at fighting, but he was good at running away.Jack was a little annoyed, but he knew it wasn't the Riddler who ran fast, but Harry slowed him down. The little blond girl jumped around him with a wooden hammer, holding his arm and laughing from time to time. , the application is like a schoolgirl going out for an outing.When Jack turned his head to look at her, he met Harry's beautiful sapphire eyes, and she smiled like a child under Jack's gaze: "Mr. J?"

"what?"

"Mr. J, you have become a lot gentler. You... haven't hit me for a long time." Harry smiled, "If I stuck to you before, you would kick me away impatiently, you always Express love by hurting me. Mr. J, are you in love with me?"

Jack: "..."

How should I put it, what a miserable girl.Like a dog that has been kicked and beaten by its master all the year round, she comes back to look after the house loyally after being given some sweets. She was bruised and delirious by the clown pua, and her values ​​​​had a big problem.Jack really wants to say that the clown's spirit is not that abnormal, and he doesn't necessarily have a sense of right and wrong. He hurts you just to hurt you, not a way to express love.If you ignore him, he is too evil and neurotic. When the clown really loves someone, he is terribly passionate. He will take care of Jack's mood and won't make him too depressed, let alone do it to Jack... But he didn't say it, he felt so It would make Harry sad.

However, his mind was not entirely on Harley. He tried to contact Batman covertly along the way, but he never heard from him. This awful silence made him feel ominous.

The two of them took the elevator to the area where Bane was held. Amidst the sound of the elevator going down one floor after another, Jack suddenly felt the wind from the bottom up. This weak wind carried a faint smell , like a rotten mummy or the smell of old blood, Jack's heart was full of alarm bells, he didn't realize until this moment that the idea of ​​trespassing into the area where Bane was held might be a very bad idea, Bane They probably already had a detailed plan, and there were definitely more than Riddler and Bane waiting for him below.

What a bad hero's heart, why should he care about what Bane is brewing?He should go back to his cozy little den in Arkham and wait for Batman to clean up the mess.Jack thought to himself, but it was too late, the elevator couldn't stop on the way down.

Jack took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it with bullets, and the elevator stopped at the bottom floor. In the eyes of the two, something hit the outside of the elevator door, trying to destroy the door!

Now the elevator door was crying out on the verge of death. Jack might not be able to make a mark on this mithril-cast door with all his strength. Now it is deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is smashed to pieces in the violent impact.This door is divided into three layers, which is enough to resist the rocket launcher head-on, but the monster inside breaks it with force.The door bulged in gigantic bulges and soon cracked open, revealing a huge pale hand with a wrist thicker than Jack's waist.At the same time, there was a voice like a groan: "Solomon Grundy, fell to the ground on Monday, was baptized on Tuesday, married on Wednesday, fell ill on Thursday, became seriously ill on Friday, died on Saturday, and entered the earth on Sunday... Solomon Grundy Di, this life will go to the end!"

Gritting his teeth, Jack said to Harry, "Run away."

"what?"

"Go through the escape window at the top of the elevator and climb up the stairs, hurry up!" Jack didn't look back, just shouted.

Harry froze for a moment: "Mr. J, what should you do?"

Jack swallowed. Solomon Grundy is an undead zombie, a character on the side of magic, and his strongest record is to beat Superman without losing the wind. Of course he has no confidence in fighting against this monster, but he didn't plan to do so, just to delay Take a moment for Harry to leave.As the Riddler said, Bane needs him to develop a new venom for himself, so that Jack will not die in the hands of Solomon Grundy, he shouted: "I hold him, you go!"

In Jack's eyes, Halle was stunned, and suddenly smiled, and removed the messy paint. The girl's face was as beautiful as a white lily with morning dew, and she said: "Mr. J, you really fell in love with me gone?"

At 4:22 in the morning, Arkham Asylum fell.