[Comprehensive British and American] After the fusion of the world, it fell into the super British S

The timing of Batman's arrival is indeed a bit of a coincidence.

Lin Feng was being pressed to the ground by the clown, and the scissors in his hands were pampering him in a dangerous place.

At this time, a black figure suddenly descended from the sky, and even a big hole was knocked out of the ceiling, which shows the great strength.

Lin Feng's face was still stained with sweat, and he looked like he had just finished exercising. The clothes on his body were unbearable to look at directly, and the cut hole could just peek at the man's figure.And the clown covered him with a smile on his face, but his hands looked like he was going to do something bad.

At first glance, it is imaginative.

The man inspected the two of them, squinting his eyes: "What are you doing?"

The clown was even happier seeing him. Instead of getting up, he pressed his body down: "Can't you see it? Of course it's up..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up from the ground by the man and hit the ground.

With so much strength, I even rolled a few times on the ground, but didn't get up.

Bruce helped Lin Feng up and confirmed, "Are you injured?"

Lin Feng's face was pale, he shook his head, his lips trembled slightly, and forced himself to smile.

The man wanted to ask what happened, but seeing Lin Feng's appearance, he didn't ask any more, and just grabbed the clown on the ground.

His tone was slightly cold: "What did you do?"

The clown spat blood and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Three explosion points, your time is pretty fast."

Bruce knew that the clown was talking about the three traps, and he pressed the clown heavily against the wall: "I asked what you did."

The clown laughed out loud: "I've already fucked Ann..."

This time Bruce struck hard, using almost all his strength in every punch, which made Lin Feng suspect that the clown had already been beaten to death by him.

Lin Feng looked at the man, he swallowed his throat, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

During this period of time, he was also forced to quit smoking. When he saw someone he knew well, he suddenly wanted to smoke a few.

Of course Bruce didn't. He dragged the clown out first, fearing that Lin Feng would have psychological problems facing the immobile clown, so when he came back, he already had a cigarette and a lighter in his hand.

Lin Feng's hands trembled slightly, and he put the cigarette into his mouth.

Maybe it was because the body relaxed unconsciously, and the other hand couldn't start the fire no matter what.

Seeing him being so brave, Bruce gently held the opponent's hand with his right hand.

Bruce's broad palm immediately wrapped around Lin Feng's hand, and as soon as he exerted force, the lighter burst into flames.

Lin Feng's throat was dry, and his words unconsciously took on a nasal tone: "Thank you."

After lighting the fire, the man's hand did not loosen, but tightened even more.

Lin Feng didn't know what to say, he just felt that the man's temperature was transmitted to his body along with his hands.

In the silent factory, no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere became quiet and peaceful.

……

The Joker was sent to Arkham.

Lin Feng didn't feel relieved, because the clown had too many previous convictions.

There is another reason, that is, among those who were caught, York could not be found.

A few days later, when he was questioned by Officer Gordon, he learned the news.

Gordon said that he had asked the clown, but the man said he could tell them, but Lin Feng had to ask him in person.

Bruce aside, even Gordon wouldn't let him meet the Joker alone.

"I will let you know if there is any progress."

Lin Feng nodded. Gordon attached great importance to the supervision of the clown, and assured him repeatedly that there would never be any problems again.

But Lin Feng still had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In the past few days, he often wakes up from his sleep, the face of the clown is always in his dream, he always smiles strangely: "I will come to you."

After a few days like this, he finally couldn't bear it and ran to Bruce's room.

Although the man is still on the night watch, the bed smells like Bruce, and it's rare for him not to have nightmares here.

And then sneaking back to his room before Bruce came back, never tired of it.

On this day, Bruce came back from his night patrol, and he immediately noticed something was wrong when he returned to the room.

He subconsciously put his body on guard, and after confirming the position again and again, he slowly walked to the bedside.

What catches the eye is Lin Feng's sleeping face. He is still used to slightly opening his mouth, and his brows that were tightly frowned a few days ago finally eased.

I heard from Ah Fu that men have been suffering from insomnia recently, and it must be for this reason that he appeared in his room.

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the man had already kicked the quilt away, and his exposed legs were moving restlessly.

He leaned over to get the quilt, fearing that Lin Feng would catch a cold in the middle of the night.

Within a second of the movement, he felt something kicked him. He looked down and saw that it was a man's outstretched foot.

Lin Feng bent his body, but his feet stretched out from the edge of the bed and kicked him. Bruce sighed and didn't move.

The man was originally wearing pajamas, but his sleeping position was very unsteady. The quilt and pajamas were already entangled, making it difficult to tell the difference.

But Lin Feng didn't know anything about it. His face was still peaceful and sleeping, his lips were slightly parted, and his nose moved up and down. He looked extremely cute.

Bruce's breath was stagnant, he hurriedly shifted his gaze, and stopped his body movements, for fear that he would be taken away by the other party's unconscious expression if he was not careful.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lin Feng's body moved slightly, and his head lightly hit the man standing by the bed, leaving wrinkles on the suit.

Bruce's face turned red.

"Well."

Bruce, who had already felt bad, froze subconsciously at this moment, and he snorted.

Looking at someone who knew nothing, Bruce gritted his teeth and rushed into the bathroom.

His forehead twitched slightly, and he just felt that he was not well.

After a while, Bruce, whose self-control didn't work, smiled wryly, and touched his forehead with his hand.

The dark clothes looked a little different from before.

He still turned on the shower and chose a physical cooling method.

Damn, he had to do something.

……

Not long after, after Lin Feng had forgotten those bad memories, he heard the news that the clown had escaped.

Bruce started to get busy and now sometimes doesn't come home for days on end.

After fighting the clown several times, the man came back and told him not to listen to the clown, and to find Ah Fu if there was any danger.

The clown mentioned Lin Feng many times in the chat with him, obviously looking like he is not dead.

Lin Feng looked at the dark circles under the man's eyes, rubbed his fingers lightly, and responded with his mouth.

But both of them knew that there was no solution to this problem.

Lin Feng: "The clown did it on purpose."

At the same time, ambushes were set up at several points, the clown wanted to drag people down.

Bruce nodded, he naturally knew that the clown did it on purpose: "Go to bed early at night, if you can't sleep, you can go to my place."

Lin Feng frowned and looked at the man who didn't care: "What about you? You haven't been back for three days."

He didn't believe that a man would find time to rest by himself. This man never cared about himself the most.

Bruce smiled reassuringly: "I have a sense of proportion. After this matter is over, I have something to tell you."

Lin Feng looked at him suspiciously, and caught a glimpse of the man's deep eyes, which seemed to contain bottomless emotions.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he responded.

Just this night, he received a gift from the clown.

is a video.

Lin Feng frowned and watched the screen full of clown patterns, and forced himself to open the video.

The picture is a bit blurry, it is still in the factory from last time, the clown is sitting on a chair, and there is a person standing in front of him.

This reminded Lin Feng that when he was forced to learn how to kill, those people were tied up and stood in front of him.

He closed his eyes and slowed down a bit.

When he opened his eyes again, the camera had moved to the face of the kidnapped man.

That man was clearly York.

Lin Feng opened his eyes wide, and before he had time to react, he heard a 'bang' in the video, and York fell to the ground, unable to see clearly whether he was alive or dead.

The clown supported the camera: "Sixth. My dear sweetheart, you haven't learned how to kill yet. I'll wait for you here. If you don't learn it, you will be punished."

Lin Feng was worried about York's life and death, so he picked up his clothes, not knowing who to ask for help, he called Bruce and told what happened.

Bruce asked anxiously, "Where are you now?"

Lin Feng was sitting in the taxi, looking at the shrinking Wayne Manor, his voice was rough: "I'm in the car."

Bruce: "It's too dangerous, you..."

"I know." Lin Feng interrupted: "So I called you, and you are the only one I can trust. York is my friend, and I can't leave him behind."

At this point, Bruce didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I'll be right there."

In this way, Lin Feng had the bottom line in his heart. It really takes a lot of courage to face the clown alone.

There was no one else in the factory, and the clown played boredly with the knife in his hand.

Lin Feng saw York lying on the ground at a glance, but he didn't dare to move in front of the clown.

"I am coming."

The clown looked up at him, and finally there was an expression on his face: "Little cutie, you are finally here. The process of waiting for you was a bit boring, and I detonated a few more traps, so you are here alone now, right?"

No wonder I didn't hear the voice of Bruce contacting me along the way. It turned out that I was going to deal with other things.

Lin Feng nodded, his eyes moved down: "What did you do to York?"

The clown looked at him: "You can see for yourself."

Lin Feng squatted down and saw that the person lying on his stomach was not York, but another person. Where is York?

He looked up, and saw that the clown who was still in the distance just now had already walked in front of him, and it was a bit creepy to look at from this angle.

The clown looked down at the man with an almost admiring gaze.

Lin Feng casually put on a Bruce jacket. The clothes were a bit too big, and the collarbone could be seen, and there was a soft pink underneath...

The clown's expression became a little excited, and he said in his mouth: "Don't forget what I said, you haven't finished what you did last time."

Facing Lin Feng's suspicious eyes, the man threw the knife in front of Lin Feng and issued an order.

"As a punishment, go and slit your own clothes, and you know what I'm going to see?"