Venom My Wife

Outside Gotham Second Bank.

The cold wind whistled across the streets. The lights at the bank entrance look particularly dim, setting the shadows around them deeper.

Suddenly, a black armored vehicle rushed over, and a sudden brake, and the harsh friction sound pierced the tranquility of the night.

The car door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of robbers wearing black hoods and holding heavy weapons came out one after another. The two-faced people were in charge.

His signature half disfigured face looked particularly ferocious under the light, while his other half's intact face was full of madness and greed.

The robbers rushed into the bank quickly, the door was brutally knocked open, and the alarm sounded instantly throughout the building.

The customers and staff screamed in horror and fled around, but were forced into the corner by the robbers with guns.

"Be honest with me! Whoever moves will kill anyone!"

The robber roared, waved a submachine gun in his hand, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

The bank hall was in chaos, documents and banknotes were scattered all over the ground, and the robbers frantically smashed the counter and stuffed bundles of banknotes into bags.

Their figures interlaced in the light, as if from the demons from hell, putting the originally calm bank into endless fear.

"Let me see how fate will decide."

The two-faced man was crazy about throwing out a complete head and a scratched head coins.

His twisted face looked particularly ferocious under the dim light, and his eyes revealed madness and coldness.

On the good side, you only rob money and don’t kill people.

The bad side is killing all the money.

The hostages were also nervously looking at the coins falling in the air. Their breathing seemed to have stopped. They stared at the coin with their eyes tightly, and their hearts were filled with fear and despair.

They also know the style of the two-faced man. This coin determines their life and death. Everyone's heartbeat accelerates sharply, as if they can hear the sound like a drum beat.

The two-faced man then slapped the coin on the back of his hand, slowly lifted his hand, showing the upward side to everyone.

It's a flower noodles.

"Your fate has abandoned you."

The two-faced man said coldly, without any emotion in his voice, and that one eye revealed a cruel light.

He put away the coins and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill them."

These three words seemed to come from the verdict of hell, causing everyone present to fall into the ice cellar in an instant.

The surrounding robbers pointed their guns at the hostage without hesitation, and their fingers were already on the trigger.

"Wait, this is unfair. One coin determines everyone's life and death."

A black man with a child stood up, his voice trembling but firm.

He had heard stories about two-faced people, and he might have half the chance of surviving this way.

"Hahaha, fair? That's right, it's really unfair."

The two-faced man came to the black man with a crazy smile. The hideous and terrifying face was close at hand, emitting a terrifying momentum, bringing him great fear.

The black man's legs were weak, but he still kept the child behind him.

"Fair! This is the only law, the law of the equality, the great balancer! So I give you all a fair, and everyone next has a chance!"

The two-faced man roared hysterically, his voice echoing in the empty bank hall, creepy.

The men of the two-faced people have no objection. They are also people who are dissatisfied with this city. As long as they can retaliate against the city and people, they are willing to follow any crazy actions.

Even if it will attract police siege.

Their eyes were filled with hatred and distorted pleasure, as if they could not wait to see the next bloody scene.

"The first one is your son."

The two-faced man rudely snatched the black child, and the child was so scared that he cried.

"Nonono, I asked me to come first, please."

The black man begged with despair.

"dad…"

The child's terrified cry was heartbreaking.

"Tell your child that it will be fine, and everything will be left to fate."

The two-faced man ruthlessly threw the coins, which flipped in the air, flashing with a cold light.

The black man froze in place, staring at the coin tightly, and did not dare to move, for fear of destroying the coin.

Bang!

The two-faced man caught the coin and opened it to take a look.

It's the head.

"You're lucky, kid."

The two-faced man let go of his hand, and a robber dragged the child out of the bank.

"call…"

The black man breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, his gun pointed at him.

"You are counting on that winged Avenger to save you from evil, right, my friend?"

The two-faced man's hideous face approached the black man, his eyes full of mockery and jokes.

"Yes, Batman, Gotham's Dark Knight, he saved me once, and this time, too."

The black man's voice was trembling, but his eyes were firm. His idea was to delay time.

"Maybe, maybe not. We can say we have two ideas on this issue.

Are you a gambler? Let's decide if we toss the coin. Let me see what fate prepares for you. ”

The two-faced man throws the coin again.

But this time in mid-air.

The windows were smashed and the glass slag was splashed everywhere.

Several smoke bombs fell under everyone's feet, and instantly released thick smoke, which quickly spread out.

The hall suddenly fell into chaos, and the robbers were panicked by the sudden change and cursed loudly.

"It's Batman, he's really here."

"Where is he!"

"Be careful that he is from the corner..."

Before the robber could finish his words, Batman rushed towards him.

The robbers were all confused by Batman's undisguised appearance.

What is the point of putting a smoke bomb?

"Shoot!" someone shouted.

Bang bang bang bang.

Countless bullets shot towards Batman.

At the beginning, Batman dodged left and right, showing a flexible and agile figure, but he stopped hiding from behind, sparks all over his body, as if he had entered a no-man state, knocking people out one by one.

His movements were swift and sharp, and every attack accurately hit the robbers' vitals, causing them to lose their ability to resist in an instant.

In just a moment, all the robbers fell to the ground in a coma.

Controlling the power between blasting and blasting pain is also a technical job.

"Two-faced man, surrender!"

Batman's husky voice sounded, as if from the depths of the darkness.

The two-faced man turned a deaf ear to Batman's warning and just looked at the coins in his hand.

Flower noodles.

He looked at the black man in front of him and said, "Your luck is a little worse than your son."

After saying that, he pointed the gun at the black man's head and pulled the trigger with his finger.

Bang!

The black man's legs became weak and he sat on the ground, watching Batman blocking him.