Chapter 175

With a calm expression, Hunter continued to carry the female foreman and let her go to the hotel's broadcasting room.

In fact, it's just a computer room with a big speaker or something like that.

After entering, Hunter threw the female foreman aside, ignored her, threatened the computer room managers, and immediately connected various equipment and instruments.

Then, he said into the microphone: "Hello, customers of the hotel! I am Hunter Longman. Time is running out, so to make a long story short. Now, everyone is gathered in the tenth floor venue, immediately!"
If you don't want to die! "

In fact, some of the residents who had been hiding in the room for more than two days heard what happened on the top floor just now.

If it wasn't for a bloodthirsty demon hunter living in the hotel, everyone would have rioted long ago.

Hearing that Hunter finally appeared, under the crisis, relying on the idea of ​​a strongman, they all walked out of the room, and immediately rushed to the tenth floor by using the elevator and the stairs.

In the building opposite, Harley Quinn screamed in surprise and said quickly: "Arthur, I think Hunter should know that there is one of our people in the hotel. Now, take advantage of the chaos and hide among the people. Get out.

Otherwise, you will be caught by him later, and you will be miserable. "

The clown smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "No, no, not enough time. He has no time. I will only be found out if I leave... Wait, something is wrong..."

"what?"

"Hunter's been in the elevator too long, no, it's, oh Falk! He's a cunning fellow."

"boom!"

The door of the room was smashed by violence, and the big cat roared and rushed in, then turned its head, looking like, "Master, I'm good."

Hunter touched the big cat's head perfunctorily, and didn't have more time to play with it.

Raising his head, he looked at the clown who had calmed down, "My friend, I knew it was you, and we met again. This time you are back on your feet. Unfortunately, this is your swan song."

"Arthur, Arthur..." Harley Quinn called one after another, but the sound had disappeared, and the monitoring screen had all turned into white spots.She was finally a little flustered, but more of a surprise that couldn't help trembling.

Harley quickly called a few of his men, left the building, and rushed towards West Charity Hospital.

Inside the room, Arthur sighed and shook his head, "Oh, sir, it's nice to see you again. How did you do it?"

"It's very simple, there is my partner in the hotel. I sent a text message and called for remote support. Breaking through the hotel network is very easy."

The clown continued, "You didn't mention yourself, you already guessed where the bomb was placed, and hoped to dispel my idea of ​​dying together.

At the same time, publish a method of centralizing everyone, which seems to have omissions, and lead me out.

In fact, it is also stabilizing me? "

Hunter nodded slightly in response to the clown while taking a quick look around the room.

This is also a secret room.But everything is new, built recently.

Hunter immediately asked, "The bomb is in the secret room where I am, isn't it?"

"Have you already sent someone there?" The clown said unhurriedly, he didn't look nervous at all, "Yes, my place is not suitable for storing bombs. In fact, if it wasn't for the remote detonation control, we could completely Easily crafted bombs that cannot be detected by any instrument.

Mr. Hunter, I have to say.You can use the method of diverting eyes in reverse at the first time, which is very effective.Halle, and a few others, have been tricked by you.

But your partner, screwed everything up.

Now, it's too late here in Gotham.You are out of time. "

Hunter smiled and said, "Oh, is that so? I probably have a little impression of the League of Assassins. They are not ordinary criminals. From the TV station on 18th Street in the Diamond District to the West Charity Hospital, the journey usually takes more than half an hour.

Now the entire Gotham is paralyzed and traffic is paralyzed.It takes twice as long.So, I can still talk to you.The time is not very crowded. "

"Well, that's very good. You seem to know me a little bit. Don't worry, I will cooperate with you to delay the bomb here, although it will not be so easy to handle.

But I want to know, what are you going to do with the bombs in other locations? "

Hunter laughed and said, "It's just a group of ordinary people. If they become criminals, kill some of them, and the rest can calm down."

"I mean the bomb!"

"Schools, hospitals, there are no bombs at all! My people have investigated all the materials that can be made into high explosives in and out of Gotham City for nearly half a year. I think that the previous few explosions have been used up.

More, in the hands of the Gotham gang family.They don't have the guts.

The bomb, actually, was those people.You did a great job. You guided me step by step. In two days, you turned the entire city into bombs. "

"Wonderful answer!" The clown clapped his hands frantically and funny like an enthusiastic audience, and nodded vigorously, "Oh, great conjecture! But you are not sure, you are waiting for my answer.

And I say, no!

I want to say, the biggest bomb is you!Now, you have been ignited. "

"Hunter, there are no bombs here!"

Suddenly, Uncle Guan's anxious answer came from Hunter's earphones.

At this time, Isaac also appeared outside the door, and said in a strange way: "Oh, look, our big detective, Mr. Hunter, did a great job. He caught a gangster."

Until this moment, the clown stood up and waved to Isaac with a smile, as if he was a good friend.

At the same time, the shocking condition inside his little purple vest was revealed.

Isaac took half a step back and said in surprise, "Damn, the bomb is on you? You crazy!"

Hunter frowned, his face full of gloom, like a bloodthirsty demon, but he stood where he was and didn't step forward immediately.

The clown turned his head and said with a bright smile, "Great, Mr. Hunter. You are calm, yes, I have a pacemaker installed in my heart, and it controls the bomb.

Whether it is a violent blow, or disassembly, or my heart rate, if it is lower than 50 or higher than 150, the bomb will explode.

It can't be very powerful, it's just enough to make this building collapse.

Look, you don't have a choice, do you?You are bound to become a giant bomb. "

"Fuck, you bastard, you son of a bitch. Fuck, Fuck..." Isaac blushed angrily and cursed.

At this time, Hunter laughed, and clapped vigorously like the clown just now, "Great, very good strategy, perfect. I have to say, you are a great psycho.

The funniest dude I've ever met.

But, I want to know, why did you risk your own life and do all this? "

(End of this chapter)

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