What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 70 Owls

It's getting foggy.

Under the vast moonlight, soft veils floated on the fluorescent ground, and Batman, who was driving the black mist, hovered in mid-air, surrounded by deep darkness.

Bain just looked up and saw the moonlight passing through the majestic swirl of dark black clouds and rain at that moment, casting the figure of that person...

Casts a huge shadow on the ground.

He had dreamed of such a beautiful scene in countless dreams.

So captivating, shocking, and beautiful.

"Damn! It's Bane! The court! You told me that you planned to cooperate with me and rule this city together! I am your ally! When did you carry me and Bane behind your back... Don't you know that I and Bane Bane is a competitor to..."

Bane, who was originally immersed in Batman, glanced at him in disgust.

"Shut up, Klein. Or I'll kill you.

The threat was so real that the Scarecrow immediately shut his mouth.

rustle……

Countless tiny voices rang out.It sounded like the hem of clothes scraping against the wall.

The voice should have been so quiet that no one could hear it.

This voice should have been heard only on the crowded street.

But at this moment, everyone at the scene heard this tiny voice.

rustle!

"Are you kidding me?" Penguin said.

He took off his monocle, his voice trembling.

"Is this reasonable?"

Deadshot tried hard to make a smiling expression, but his stiff and throbbing facial muscles prevented him from even making this simple movement.

He muttered to himself in a low voice: "Damn it, Zoe is still waiting for me to go back."

"I think my ass hurts," Poison Ivy replied.

She rolled up a clump of plants, protected herself firmly in the middle, and then snapped her fingers. The wooden baseball bat held by Harley Quinn, who was still looking around in the distance, immediately grew up and became a A wooden snake forcibly tied her into a rice dumpling amidst the screams of the other party's bewildered face, and then carried it to the side of the poison ivy girl, wrapped in three layers of plants.

Killer Crocodile hugged his head silently.

Talons emerge from surrounding roofs.

They came out like a tide and took over the roofs of all the surrounding houses.They are tall and thin, and the only thing they have in common is that they are fully armed.

Then the next second, they jumped off the stairs one by one.

Click.Batta...batta!
The sound of the body falling on the hard concrete floor is endless, as if playing a symphony, full of rhythm.

The claws who jumped from the tall buildings had fractured spines, twisted limbs, and even fell their heads against their own vests.

But they stood up from the ground as if nothing happened.The twisted spine was straightened, and the twisted and broken limbs glued the bandages together.

Everyone just watched helplessly as they stood up from the ground when they should have been fatally injured.

"Wait, let's calm down first," Killer Crocodile said, "As the one with the highest IQ among all the people here, I seem to have thought of a very damning question, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

The big green crocodile swallowed.

Deathshooter interjected: "If the Scarecrow has already solved the problem of combining Bane's venom and the amber finance they called it for that bloody organization called the Court of Owls, then it means..."

"That's right." said the man in the white owl mask projected on the Lincoln March gauntlet: "All of them have been able to use Amber Gold and Titan Venom at the same time - the perfect weapon!"

"Oh, by the way. Batman... you don't know who we are, do you? But you won't have to worry about it any longer.

Chen Tao was expressionless.

"Actually, to be honest, this was not the final battle location that we expected. The series of things you have done have greatly disrupted our plans and the rhythm of our actions.

But it doesn't matter, it's the same sooner or later——

You know, bats are mortal. "

Lincoln March raised his arm, flipped the direction of the 3D projection image, and completely exposed the man in the white owl mask in front of Chen Tao.

He has a complicated complexion, he resents the court for treating himself as an outsider, and is always on guard against himself, but deeply worships and fears the powerful power that the court possesses.

That kind of mysterious organization that dominates the entire city, in terms of politics, economy, humanities, physical elimination ability, and hidden ability...

How can it not be frightening?
They have firmly controlled the entire city behind the scenes for two centuries, "Roman" Falcone, "Big Boss" Maloney, those who once claimed to have conquered the city are nothing more than Hawk dogs and lackeys under their door.

The Thomases had defied them, so they made Crime Alley, Batman has been doing justice in Gotham for so many years, the greatest detective in the world, huh?
But he still doesn't know their existence.Maybe speculation, but never proof, right?

He fights against criminals every year, but in the eyes of the owl court, he is just their housekeeper dog, acting as a police dog to restrain those lunatics instead of them, how sad?

Oh, and poor Bruce Wayne, Lincoln March knows, trying every year to figure out how to turn the city around by changing the politics, changing the economy, each time before he succeeds.

This is what happens of course, destruction is 100 times easier than construction, and it is also more subtle.Bruce always finds himself failing inexplicably, right?
Those good plans on paper, charitable measures, plans to drive regional economic development and reduce unemployment, will always be a mess after they are actually implemented.

No matter how much the Wayne Group allocates, it will not end up in the hands of those who really need it, but will all flow into the pockets of owls.

That's right.Lincoln thought sadly.

Owls are one creature that is so good at encroaching on other people's nests.

They invaded the giant nest called Gotham, and in the past 200 years, generation after generation, they have continuously absorbed the blood of this city.

The Court of Owls knows everything, and no one can win the Court of Owls.

"...and having your body, Batman, we will give you the respect you deserve. The court has decided to keep your bones underground, to be kept on permanent display in a labyrinth. A monument to a valiant opponent! Ever since , Such an honor has only been given three times by the court.

Accepting such an honor, before you die, do you have anything to say? "

"You're an organization of lunatics."

The other party clicked his tongue.

"It seems that you did not have your last words. Then you just need to decide how you die. To this end, we have also invited a special guest who has just joined the court."

The man in the white owl mask clapped his hands.

Then Lincoln heard a chilling laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Little bat, we meet again!"

(End of this chapter)