[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

On the other side, inside Wayne Manor.

"Tonight's dinner is flower cake, cream cake, and chocolate donuts?" Harry sat at the end of the long dining table, wearing a bib.Exaggeratedly made a "yes" gesture.

After getting along for such a long time, Alfred had long since given up on making Harry observe table manners,? He nodded: "Ms. Quizell, remember to go to bed early tonight."

"So as not to oversleep tomorrow morning,? Miss the scene where Bane executes you?" Harry twirled the fork in his hand, "Tell the truth, old butler,? How are you feeling now? Are you going to hug me tonight? The portrait of Thomas and his wife wiping tears? Will you find a piece of fragrant letter paper and write "To my dear Brucey baby,? I love you very, very much"? Or should it be more dramatic? Think about it Before dying, say something cruel, such as spitting on Bane's face..."

"Okay, for the chocolate donut's sake, be quiet, Ms. Quizell." Alfred gestured.

At this moment, the crystal lamp above their heads flickered a few times and went out.The hall was plunged into darkness.

Harry shook off the bib around her neck, bounced and sat on the long dining table, lifted the white tablecloth that reached to the floor, and took out the wooden sledgehammer hidden under the tablecloth.Humming a song, she jumped down triumphantly from the dining table, snapped her fingers, and said to Alfred: "Mr. J is here,? Mr. J is here! The emperor of Gotham came to welcome his queen !"

"Sit down, ma'am." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind, interrupting Harry's words.

Harry's face collapsed. If she had ears on her head, they would be drooping in frustration.A burly man came out from the darkness, he was as tall as two Harleys, with a black and white mask on his face, and a tight leather vest on the mountain. This beast-like man was none other than Bane. He was cold He said coldly to Harry, "Sit back, Harry. You don't have the hammer to swing now."

Harry rolled his eyes, muttered a few curses, and hung Batman's spare belt around his waist. The belt was supposed to be an ornament, but it was hidden in a yellow pocket where Alfred didn't notice. The injection in the shot came out, and under the warm yellow light, a small piece of metal reflected cold light.

Behind her, a huge, dark shadow of Batman, spreading its wings in the bright moonlight.

Bain stood up, his whole body bulging like a balloon: "You are finally here, the dead soul of the Wayne family! Last time, I was attacked by your accomplice here. He hid in the dark and used despicable means to attack Injured my shoulder, you defeated me. Every night for two years, I have remembered this shame, and I must wash away the scars left by it! Today, I am here to challenge you, in front of everyone, I will beat you upright!"

A fierce battle.

Surprisingly, almost everyone knew that Batman would definitely not hand over the Joker, but chose to attack Wayne Manor to rescue Alfred, but Bane did not set traps in the manor. On the contrary, the huge mansion In the hall of the mansion, only Harry, Alfred and him were waiting.

Batman stopped at the door, stretched his arms, and several sharp bat darts cut to the venom tube at the back of Bane's head.Then he pounced on the leather-clad giant like a cheetah and punched him in the stomach.With thick muscle cushioning, this punch didn't hurt Bane.On the contrary, Damian didn't know the seriousness, rushed up and wanted to hurt him, but Bain grabbed his feet and threw him out. This is a mistake that novices often make when facing Bain - Bain is not only powerful, but also has the same body shape. Mismatched agility.

Damian spat out a large stream of blood, mixed with other messy things, and this punch seemed to squeeze out his internal organs.

"Damian!" Batman yelled.

Damian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine!"

Batman gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and punched Bane head-on, breaking the bridge of his nose.Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm high, and with the three blades on one side of the glove, he cut Baine's shoulder from top to bottom, and blood gushed out. Batman grabbed Baine's mask and smashed his head over and over again. on the wall.

Bane is not a vegetarian either, he grabbed Batman's neck with his huge palm, and then kicked Batman hard upwards with his knee. Batman bent up, his upper body leaned back, and his whole body turned around in the air, avoiding Bane. Knee, this action would have fractured the lumbar spine for other people, but he could do it.Fortunately, he was flexible enough, Bane's blow just now was enough to break his spine.Immediately, he lowered his figure and rolled to the ground like a dog, taking away most of Bain's strength, but the remaining strength was too much for him, as if he had been hit hard by a battering ram to his waist and abdomen, causing damage to his ribs and Amid the sound of the spine breaking, the two of them flew upside down like cannonballs and hit the wall directly.

Before he could take a few breaths, Bane's shadow enveloped him. He wanted to move his arm, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his shoulder. The bone broken by Penguin and others hadn't healed yet. Come to fight.With too much force just now, the wound he had just sutured burst, and blood gushed out, soaking the fragmented bat armor.

Suddenly, a shadow descended from the sky and kicked Bain on the back of the neck. In an instant, several people present could vaguely hear the sound of bones breaking.Gunshots followed, and the protruding flame from the muzzle pierced the darkness. Someone shot all the bullets into the poison pipe behind Bane, and the overheated copper shell bounced out and fell to the ground. Hot white smoke came out.

"Harry!" someone yelled.

"Yes! Order! Mr.J!" Harley whistled, raised her wooden hammer, and hit Bane hard on the head.

"Jason!" Batman recognized that the person who jumped on Bane was Jason.

"Sorry, I left a message for Tim, telling him that his parents have been saved. It took too long to track his address, and it was a bit slow. Now the communicator is ready to use." Taking advantage of the chaotic situation, Jack ran Come over and help Batman up, the Dark Knight of Gotham Nightmare is staggering at this moment, with two scarlet blood hanging under his nose, obviously seriously injured.The two of them stand together, the former Dark Knight and Gotham's most ferocious criminal, one with serious external injuries and one with serious internal injuries, they are really difficult brothers in various senses.

Batman coughed a few times: "Your body..."

"No problem, I checked the white blood cell count, and it's much better than before." Jack gestured. He was too poor in health and underweight, so he couldn't go up to melee combat, so he could only jerk off with a pistol from a distance.

From some perspectives, Bane is indeed a classical gladiator. He admires the beauty of violence brought by pure flesh, abides by the dignity and etiquette of a gladiator, and is always willing to fight and die for it.Although he was the leader of the Bane regime in name before, the control of Gotham was basically handed over to Penguin. He still has the cognition of wolves and believes that Batman is the leader of Gotham. He must kill him Only the alpha wolf has the ability to take over Gotham and make Gotham his Sparta.And with the assistance of the League of Assassins, his purpose of controlling the city is only to force Batman to show up and fight him. He will use Batman's blood to wash away the shame of being pierced through the shoulder.

But... the ideal is often beautiful, but the reality is always cruel.

Under the siege of the crowd, Bane persisted for a short time before being defeated. This is a good thing. According to Jack's calculations, if the Riddler really threw the drug into the venom, Bane would be meaningless Persistence will only poison the brain.The situation was too chaotic just now. Under the melee, even if he carefully hid behind the bunker, he would inevitably be injured. He wiped the blood on his face, and Alfred came up in time, handed over a handkerchief, and said, He thanked him, took the handkerchief, pressed it under his nose, and raised his head to stop the bleeding—his blood coagulation function had some problems.

"Mr. J! Mr. J! Little Pudding!" Harry came bouncing over, with one arm on Alfred's shoulder, and the other to hold Jack's hand, "I'm very happy here, old man The butler makes desserts for me every day. I sit in a high castle like a princess, waiting for my green knight to overcome the thorns, and even cooperate with Batman to save me-I am very happy! The only misfortune is in the castle I can't see Mr. J here, I miss you very much, do you miss me?"

Jack pulled out his hand silently: "Don't make noise here, let's leave first."

"No, let me finish!" Harley clutched his palm tightly. In front of everyone, her eyes were blank and clean, like a clear mountain spring. "Three years ago, I opened the over the walls of Arkham Asylum, and left with my pudding, when I was dressed like a playing card, and my face was as pale as a corpse. Pudding, because I want to be your kind, and I follow you, Robbing with you, killing people, getting beaten by Batman, locked in a madhouse. Sometimes we kiss, hug, you call me 'sweetheart', 'dear', but never tell anyone that I'm your girlfriend. Sometimes you betray I- you betray me all the time, sell me like a dead thing and come back to me afterward with never a word of apology. But I never blame you because I love you. I love you madly and I can do it for you anything!"

Jack was silent.

Harley lowered her head deeply, her blond hair drooping, and she turned back to the well-meaning psychiatrist many years ago, her snow-white shoulders trembled, and she didn't know if she was crying: "You never thought about me, I I know you don't care about me, I'm used to it, I'm used to you throwing me away, hurting me, abandoning me. I used to have dreams where Batman died, and I married you, and we had several children. Go out and make a scene in a few days, I'm sure that's a happy life. But since I understand that you only commit crimes for Batman, I don't have this dream anymore. Your relationship with Batman is too twisted and too strong I'm an outsider, I can't interfere with you, I watch you play games, as long as he comes, you can't see other people, I never walked into your heart. I know, I have been enduring it all, I understand that I will never be able to match what he means to you, but now, you have come to save me."

Harley took a breath. She took off all the clown girl's makeup and put on the bride's makeup instead, as if she had become an ordinary girl immersed in happiness. Her fair face was hazy under the lights of the hall, as if Covered with a layer of milky white halo.She solemnly said to Jack word by word: "Pudin, let's get married."