A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 35 Seeing Through the Clown
After finishing Wolverine Logan, the breath supporting Senguang's body dissipated, and he staggered and almost fell.

"This guy is a rival. Now it's the clown's turn."

Moriguang turned to look at the clown over there.

The clown took the lead in applauding, clapping with both hands, looking excited.

"Too powerful, too powerful."

"What's the matter, why don't you applaud?"

"Applause!"

The clown suddenly changed his face and became furious. He took out a pistol from his pocket and fired a shot at the sky, aiming the gun at an audience.

"Applause! Applause."

There was a patter of applause in the venue, and the audience clapped their hands reluctantly.

Moriguang stared closely at the bomb strapped to the clown.

Damn, if it weren't for these bombs, I could kill him with a single finger.But the clown's body is full of bombs with pressure sensors. If he dies rashly, he will kill hundreds of people.

While Morimitsu was hesitating, the Joker turned the revolver's magazine and took out two of the ammunition.

The revolver has a total of six magazines, and now only three bullets are left in it.

He grabbed the little girl's hair hard, pulled her up, and watched Sen Guang laugh wildly. "Ahahahaha... that trash Logan can't kill you."

The muzzle of the revolver was stuffed into the girl's mouth, and the girl's mouth was forced to prop up and bulge.

Her big sapphire blue eyes were covered with tears, like the most poignant painting.

so pathetic.

"Woooooooooooo..."

The clown slapped her in disgust, keeping his eyes fixed on Moriguang. "No, now I'm going to give it to her randomly."

"Don't move, don't cry, if you cry again, I will shoot you."

Kacha~
The Joker pulls the trigger of the revolver, a bye.

The little girl stopped crying, she was completely frozen with fright, her beautiful sapphire blue eyes lost their expression and were so pitiful.

It's like an innocent doll that has been played with badly.

The audience in the venue were stunned.

Moriguang frowned, this bastard. "What are you going to do again? Threat me with her, let me let you put three hostages on the podium?"

"No!"

The clown immediately refused, staring at Moriguang seriously. "I'm not going to let you put those three guys on the podium."

what?
Senguang turned his head and glanced at the clown, are you sick again?
The clown snorted and said, "How could I let you put them on the podium, how could it be possible. I didn't plan to do this from the beginning, or I just gave up this plan, who knows. In short, I don't want to do this now." Three people on the podium."

The clown raised the corners of his mouth, extremely greedy. "Facts have proved that there are laws in this world."

"I want you on the podium over there!"

Senguang paused.

His complexion changed.

Tell me to go to the podium?But you struggled to find three people to get on the podium, and even got Logan to force me off the podium.

You've done so much, now tell me you actually want me on the podium? ? ?

But I stood on the podium from the beginning.

why?
The clown waved his hands quickly when he saw Mori Guang's complexion turned pale. "I was just kidding you, baby."

"I guess that's what he called you, so, well, I guess I could call you that too."

"Okay, okay, Eaton, just Eaton."

"Ahem, Eaton, I was just joking with you just now."

The clown said: "Now I want you to go back to the podium, um, you were going to stand on the podium to stop me."

Senguang stared at the clown.

keep going.

"I will not compromise with terrorists."

"If you want to shoot, just shoot. I will not make any compromises, and I will not appoint you to board the location you designated."

The clown shook his head, "If you take another step, I'll shoot."

Mori Guang stared at the clown and the little girl who looked like he was playing badly in the hands of the clown, the golden hair was scattered, the blue gem-like pupils lost their spirits, and the poor girl's two calves under the white princess skirt kept shaking.

Moriguang still took a step forward.

Kacha~
Without any hesitation, the clown fired again.

Another bye.

After the shooting, the little girl moved belatedly, which seemed to be an instinctive reaction to this.

The mother of the girl on the audience stand cried. She knelt down on the audience stand and begged Moriguang, "Please stop, please stop."

"I don't have a husband anymore, I only have her."

The woman begged so much.

Moriguang didn't show any emotion and continued to move forward.

Damn, I can no longer follow the clown's footsteps. If I accept his threat, what will happen next time he threatens me with other hostages?
The clown looked at Moriguang and laughed, madness leaked from his eyes.Now there is only one empty magazine in the revolver, and the remaining three rounds all have ammunition.One-quarter chance, one-quarter chance.

As long as the last quarter probability is missed, the little girl's mouth will turn into popcorn.

The clown squeezed the trigger of the pistol and pushed it down slowly.

He is happy to see this happen.

The girl's eyes were wide open, tears streaming down silently, no matter what, her young heart had already been greatly hurt.

"Wait a moment."

After all, Moriguang did not take the last step.

Looking at the poor girl, Moriguang thought to himself, I am not a clown, I am a human being.

Forget it.

He stepped back, "You want me to be on the podium? Hehe, then you shouldn't waste your time, I'm already on the podium!"

Moriguang turned and stepped onto the podium.

Damn clown, obviously the original purpose was to get me on the podium, but he deliberately played such a trick.

Wait a moment.

Morimitsu, who was on the podium, was suddenly stunned, and looked back at the clown again, looking at the position of the podium and the position of the audience.

The podium is located at the center and highest position of the competition field, with a height difference of at least 40 meters from that of the auditorium, and a distance of at least [-] meters away from the auditorium.If there is an explosion here, it will not affect the auditorium, and if the auditorium explodes, it should not be able to affect this place...

Why did the clown ask himself to stand on the podium?
Why did he call me on the podium?why me?
appoint me? ? ? ? !
Sen Guang's complexion changed, and a thought flashed in his mind like lightning.

Originally thought that Xinjian had captured the aura of the clown.

At this moment, he discovered that the clown is still shrouded in mystery!

Thoughts raced quickly.

Many places that were neglected before are fully unfolded at this moment.

'He actually wants me to go back to the podium? '

Senguang took a deep breath, and his mind was extremely clear. "Use Knicks to lure me to the arena, put a bomb on Beth, transfer the police from the venue, and hire Logan to deal with me..."

These seemingly broken things seem to have a very obvious connection throughout.

Mori Guang simply sat on the steps of the awards platform, resting his chin with his right hand, thinking about the problem.

In the auditorium and the judges' seat, the citizens of Gotham and the audience injected the bleeding boy, and they couldn't tell what it was like.

He is still a child.

To ask a child to do it all, to save them, to suffer from the thugs, makes everyone feel guilty and grateful for this young chess champion, what are they men, grown-ups, born for?

At this moment, countless people felt ashamed.

On the podium, Moriguang suddenly stood up and looked at the clown. "Did you plant the other bombs there?"

What? "The clown didn't understand, and looked at Moriguang.

Moriguang sighed, "I should have found out earlier, but now I found out in time, but I missed the best time to solve this farce."

"I was asking, where did you put the other bombs? Did your men carry any other bombs?"

"Haha, looking at their astonished looks, they don't think they don't have any bombs on them, do they?"

Others couldn't understand Moriguang's words at all.

The gunmen were puzzled, but they suddenly panicked.

The clown's wild laughter froze.

He bowed his head, his expression somber.

"You actually saw it."

"I really didn't expect that you could think of it to this extent. You are indeed a guy who makes my hair stand on end."

Moriguang swept across the gunmen. "When you asked me to stand back on the podium, I suddenly realized something. You are a person who does things completely randomly. You can do whatever you think of. All the things you have done are combined in the eyes of others. Perfect plan."

"Because of disorder, no one can control your thoughts."

"But there are only a few things you want. When I think about your desires, the answer will be easy to lock."

"You want to bring people down to your level. If you can bring the Guardians of Gotham to your level, you will succeed. You want to bring Batman to your level, so you need me to come Get on the podium."

"Think in reverse."

"You don't want the bomb the moment the winner gets on the podium, you want Batman involved. Considering you absolutely want me on the podium, I can assume you want Batman to make a difference between me and the audience. choose."

"Let Batman decide whether to save everyone by sacrificing me alone, or save me by sacrificing everyone. Either way, it is undoubtedly Batman's greatest harm."

This method puts Batman in a moral dilemma.

Sacrifice your own son to save everyone, or sacrifice everyone present to save your son.

Either way, Batman will suffer great physical and mental damage.

What a vicious ruse.

If Batman saves himself, the Dark Knight in Gotham City will die, and only a poor man full of sin will live.

If Batman chooses to save the citizens, how long can his broken mind last without feeling disgusted by the endless crimes in Gotham City?
When can he completely degenerate and disregard the law? ?
Moriguang is sure that the clown understands what he said, and he is the son of Bruce Wayne, the child of Batman. "In order to achieve this goal, you need to do one more thing, which is to spread bombs all over the auditorium. Ah, you don't need to plant bombs, because the security guards you bought are indeed all over the auditorium now."

"If my guess is correct, like Beth before, they have nano robot bombs in their bodies, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the audience and the security guards at the back section changed wildly.

A security guard yells at the clown in horror, "Boss, is he... right? Is he talking nonsense?"

boom.

After a gunshot, the security guard turned into a dead body on the ground.

The clown shot him! !
The clown took the lead in applauding, "All right. The kind of acumen that dares to assume boldly and discover the key to the problem later, are you really not myself?"

"Honestly, I already admire you."

"Eaton, you are scary."

"If you were a few years older, you'd be putting me out of a job. It sucks, that feels."

The clown intimidated the bandits. "Anyway, as long as the nano robot bomb is in your body, it doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead. I will kill anyone who dares to mutiny."

The gangsters looked at each other, but no one dared to betray the clown.

"There should be a nano-robot bomb on Logan, right? You can't really pay him after the fact."

Mori suddenly spoke.

The clown smiled and said, "It wasn't like that."

"But when I invited him to dinner last time, on a whim, I secretly put nano-robot bombs into the food, and he ate it."

Logan, who was lying on the ground in the distance, had a gray face.

He is actually like a dog, completely being played with by others, reduced to this point.

Senguang shook his head. "Let's go back to the beginning of the matter."

"Beth's participation in the competition shouldn't be an accident. You invited her over?"

"That's right. I analyzed all professional chess players. In the end, I chose this little girl who was dependent on sedatives and needed an alarm clock. I pretended to be the organizer and sent her an invitation letter."

"so……"

Senguang pursed his lips. "You found Beth on the plane that came to Gotham City, stole her alarm clock, and pretended to be a businessman, and sold her an alarm clock filled with RDX."

"You have no chance of taking Beth to dinner."

"So while you were selling this little girl an alarm clock, you secretly took away her sedative and gave her a sedative that had been injected with a nanorobot bomb."

"This guy is really the champ you prepare to carry the bomb you want to carry to the podium."

"At this time, you just want to use some means to make me the third or runner-up, so that I will also be on the podium with Beth. But what you didn't expect is that I will find the nano-robots in Beth's body Bomb, and I beat Beth at chess. So you'll have to change your plans otherwise."

"You arranged a plan to rob multiple banks overnight, making the police mistakenly think that your real purpose is to rob banks. In this way, you can attract the police in the venue that day, so that you can directly enter the venue and play your game face to face."

"At the same time, you can also directly bring the bomb to the podium."

The clown applauded, "Exactly, aren't you really another me?"

"Ah, you see through me."

The clown narrowed his eyes and became serious, "But I have to correct one point, that is, these are just temporary thoughts of mine, not plans at all."

That's right, clowns aren't planners, that's right.

Samurai sighed.

　More than 9000 more, but as you can imagine, I deleted [-] words, hiding my face and crying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)