What bad intentions could Batman have?.

The phone in the command room rang.

Director Gordon's heart skipped a beat.

He pushed away the table with a thump and stood up. With thumping steps, he walked to the phone, picked up the receiver with a thump, and said:

"Hello, I'm Director Gordon."

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, and soon, this premonition reached its peak.

"What? Didn't you say cover it with artillery fire? Are you kidding me?"

Cold sweat broke out on Jim Gordon's forehead:

"Why push all the remaining 2 people up??? That is meaningless and will only increase casualties!"

He slammed the table: "I have obviously made a decision with Mayor Carlo, whose order are you conveying?"

"Sorry, Director Gordon, this is the order I got." The communications soldier on the other side of the phone said politely: "And Director Gordon, your command authority has been relieved, and the troops have to leave now, go... "

"Asshole, I'm going to find Carlo!"

"Is there a clown in his head!? I will never allow such a stupid life..."

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and two thick-shouldered soldiers came in, carrying assault rifles on their backs.

These two uninvited guests who broke in with guns made everyone in the command room nervous. Many Gotham police officers put their hands on their waists.

In the microphone next to Gordon's ear, the correspondent continued:

"...and I'm sorry, in order to prevent you from doing anything drastic, we must..."

The two soldiers said:

"...You must be taken to the holding cell for now. I'm sorry, Director. Please."

Commissioner Gordon took off his glasses. He is no longer young, wrinkles have appeared on his face, and gray has quietly climbed onto his temples.

The muscles all over his body that were swollen when he was young have shrunk over time, and his height has also shrunk a bit.

"Don't stop me." Gordon took off his glasses and stared into the eyes of the two tall soldiers from bottom to top: "Carlo told me..."

"This is Mayor Carlo's order." The soldier was very polite, but interrupted him firmly: "And the mayor's order is that he doesn't want to see you. I'm sorry, but we are just following orders, Director."

The two of them took off the assault rifles from their backs and carried them in their hands.

Gordon took a deep breath.

"Watch Bain's three men."

He told his subordinates.

So, when Jim Gordon followed the two soldiers out of the makeshift command room, he saw groups of soldiers running toward the front under the sunset, with the shouts of their commanders, tanks and armed combat vehicles. The sound was rumbling, and the people on the long street who were getting ready could not even see the edge.

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person!"

"1! 2! 3!"

"Capture Bane alive!"

"Third Column! Third Column!"

"Don't worry, soldiers! We are all human. There are so many of us, even one spit from one of us can drown Bain!"

Gordon regretted it.

Mayor Carlo's decision is definitely abnormal, if only he hadn't urged Batman to avoid the National Guard, and if Batman were here at this time...

He looked worriedly at the tide of regular troops.

Can they really defeat Bane?

"We have tanks." A soldier next to him noticed his worry and couldn't help but said proactively: "An army of 2 people, plus countless armed combat vehicles and 20 tanks, I heard That Bane thing is a metahuman, huh?”

"How many divisions can a superhuman fight?"

A soldier next to him said: "The 2000 people before did not capture him, how can 2 people still not catch him?"

What else could Gordon say? He sighed again.

"I hope so."

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"Batman, are you planning to take action?"

Robin swallowed.

In the distance, Ms. Vic's feet were wrapped with a circle of vines. She stuck two samurai swords into the ground, but to no avail, and was eventually dragged up to the sky amid screams.

The dog welder rushed forward, clutching the dead dog he had taken out from nowhere. But the next second he was knocked away by the plant fist rising from the plant master's feet. He rolled dozens of times on the ground and his limbs were twisted. But the next second he got up like a normal person and continued to rush forward.

Robin whispered to Chen Tao: "Don't think I don't know, um..."

Originally, Robin wanted to say, "Don't think I don't know you can turn into a dinosaur and a car now," but he soon realized that the Batman in front of him was not the Bruce Wayne he knew before, who was good at beating others. But a completely new personality.

So he changed his mind and asked, "Do you have any plans to do it yourself?"

On the other side, the plant master took another bite of the Swamp Monster's tuber. Countless trees and herbs gathered crazily towards his body, and then became part of his body. His originally nearly two-meter body was gradually expanding, becoming more and more... Hair is inhumane.

Chen Tao thought for 0.1 seconds, and then said decisively: "I have never been combative in my life."

"Help, Batman!!! If you don't come to help, I'm going to die!!! If you go to hell, I will curse you for the rest of my life!!!"

The Cheshire Cat, with the assistance of Count Vertigo and Deadshot, fought against the Plant Master alone, but he couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing Batman and Robin standing nearby pointing at leisure, rubbing their ears together, and chuckling lightly from time to time, like primary school students on a spring outing, I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.

"I'm going on strike!" she yelled loudly, "I'm a cat! Not a donkey!"

She shouted loudly: "If you don't help, I will lure this big guy to you!"

Ms. Vic finally swung her knife and cut off the vines that were holding her legs and pulling herself up to the sky.

She lay on the ground panting, without any trace of the elegance and calmness of an English noblewoman.

"Yes!" she echoed loudly: "We need help!"

She stuck her samurai sword on the ground, then leaned against a tree exhausted, breathing heavily: "I really can't do it anymore, I'm so dizzy, the thing I hate most in my life is roller coasters. ! Ouch! I feel like I’m going to—”

Before she could finish her words, she vomited a lump of disgusting vomit at the root of the tree, profoundly explaining the truth that beautiful women can also vomit.

and many more.

Tree?

Accompanied by the scream of Ms. Vic being dragged up into the sky by the vines again, Chen Tao sighed and walked out slowly.

His temperament is so outstanding and his expression is so calm, the plant master simply cannot ignore his presence.

The plant master stopped what he was doing. He ignored it and hid beside the Cheshire Cat, panting heavily, staring at the man in front of him.

"Hey, why do I have to take action every time?" Chen Tao sighed.

He takes a step!

In an instant, silver-white illusory particles roared and groaned on his body, and his body suddenly rose up in an instant.

Step two!

Sharp teeth and claws replaced the ordinary limbs, and silver-white particles rolled back to cast golden arm armor on his arms.

third step!

A big green dinosaur in a bat costume appeared in the position occupied by Chen Tao just now, roaring to the sky!

This scene, which was like the transformation of the Golden Saint, stunned the Plant Master, so much so that he didn't even have time to attack while he was transforming.

"The Red of All Beings?"