What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Penguin returned to his office.

The exquisite hairstyle and single gold-rimmed glasses that he spent a lot of money on were not damaged in any way, but there were some traces of dust all over his body, and there were a few drops of blood on his face, but they were quickly wiped away without any trace. Wiped off.

He slowly sat back on the chair in his office.

His female secretary opened the door and hurried into the room. When her high heels touched the floor of the room, she immediately restrained her voice in a sensible manner.

She walked quietly behind Penguin and gently squeezed his shoulders.

"So...boss?"

She said: "What does the clown want... to say to you?"

She originally wanted to say: "What does the clown want you to do?" but her survival instinct quickly stopped her.

"It's still the same, Maiev." Penguin rubbed his eyebrows: "It's another game waiting for Batman to participate. You know, the third one, hostage, bomb, which one to save."

"The amusement park in the suburbs, or the ace chemical factory, who knows, the clown will always buy some nooks and crannies. I have to comment that these are nothing new. I bet there may be piranhas there, but this time The hostage may be a bit heavyweight."

The Penguin breathed out, picked up the half-drunk milk and stopped drinking: "Mayor Carlo, you know. A few hours ago, I just received the information that he was commanding 2 National Guard troops with high spirits. Then What? He just became incontinent in front of me."

He said sarcastically: "Like a dog."

"But even if Carlo is a dog, he is also the mayor." Maiev said: "Batman is busy again."

The Penguin didn't say anything, so he acquiesced to this.

He cursed and said: "Damn clown, every time he goes to someone else's house, he always finds a reason to kill them!"

But the anger quickly disappeared from Penguin's face, and the lives of those killed brothers were equally worthless to him.

他 说:

"Go and get rid of the useless corpses killed by the clown in the restaurant and wipe away the blood. I don't want any customers to say that the ground is a little red when the restaurant opens tomorrow."

"Yes."

After his secretary left, Penguin finally relaxed.

In order to make up for the fright he felt today, he decided to eat 5 more... no, 10 cookies.

But just as he stood up to look for cookies, the soft look disappeared from his face.

The reason for disappearance is:

Someone was breathing behind him.

Just simply inhale the air and then exhale it.

Penguin could even hear the air hissing in his ears.

This sudden threat made his heart tighten. He took a deep breath subconsciously, and then forgot that he was still drinking milk.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

He squirted the milk that came out of his nose loudly, and then stood up suddenly. He knew who was behind him——

There is only one man in Gotham who is so adept at using this level of intimidation techniques.

Penguin said: "That's enough, Klein. No matter what you came here to say to me, pretending to be a ghost and scaring me will not change the outcome of our chat."

"ell, still so sharp after so many years, Copopat."

Penguin turned around, but there was no one behind him. He turned his head back to the front and saw a tall and thin man with a body like a bamboo pole suddenly appearing on a chair in his office.

Penguin simply wiped the milk with a familiar expression.

"Kline, my old friend, I thought you were just as obedient to the clown as I saw."

"This is only a temporary cooperation, Copopat. I don't know when you actually like to talk empty words."

"Ha, does the clown know that you left him and came back alone?"

The Scarecrow stared into the Penguin's eyes.

"The Joker and I only have a cooperative relationship, Copperpat. As long as our interests cannot be consistent, this fragile alliance will be destroyed at any time."

"Yes, you are right, I understand it completely."

Seeing that the Penguin's threat to him had dissipated, Scarecrow got straight to the point and directly stated his purpose: "My purpose is Bane."

"He's a pretty scary guy, and we both can tell he's behind everything that's been going on lately," he said.

"I don't doubt that Batman can stop him, but I feel like this is a good time to wrap things up - if we can unite all of Arkham."

The Penguin spent a long time trying not to let milk spurt out of his nostrils again because of this plan.

He said perfunctorily: "As a friend, Klein, I think that trying to intimidate any of our colleagues will only be counterproductive."

"And it's hard enough to keep these lunatics from crossing the line, and you add fuel to the fire and lead them to do something big?"

"So then, just watch Batman defeat Bane? Let Batman once again use all his power to control the entire Gotham?"

Penguin clicked his tongue.

"Then you should do the job you found for yourself and stop everyone."

"Bane, Batman, and those disobedient colleagues, you can try to defeat them all by yourself and fulfill your ambition."

Penguin said:

"If you just want a piece of land in Gotham, I can always give you one. But you want Arkham to listen to you? What are you going to do to restrain them?"

Penguin said: "Rely on money, loyalty, or mercy? Or capture or defend this city, and the belief to fight for this city?"

Penguin shook his head.

"My ancestor Nathan Kpopat protected Gotham during the Civil War years, and a man like him, a man with nothing compared to you, would never cry like a pussy while fighting for his city. .”

"But unfortunately, this kind of morality only exists in books, and running away is the nature of Arkham people. You are completely crazy like the Joker, you Halloween costumed idiot."

"External force." The Scarecrow, who had been silent all this time, said, "External force. Otherwise, why do you think I hang out with the clown?"

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Chen Tao silently retracted his attention from the Alfred Agreement.

The transformation abilities that the agreement brought to him did not need to be realized immediately and on the spot. He had a long time to study them slowly.

"We should go back." He said to everyone present.

"..."

"So when did I become your subordinate?" Poison Ivy looked at the ventriloquist, then at the Cheshire Cat, and then at Deadshot who was lifting Harley Quinn up from the ground.

She kicked the opponent away: "Get out of here, I'm the only one who can hold Harley up!"

"That's why you came with us." Chen Tao said.

Then he ignored everyone and dialed Alfred's communication.

Three minutes later, he was sitting on the seat of the invisible plane with Alfred.

"Alfred, help me contact Lucius." He said.

The laughing gas that infected Bain and his twisted smile made Chen Tao feel the presence of a person. Something he had envisioned before... must be put on the manufacturing schedule, and there is a plan to continue to regain the available combat power——

Next, he will have many things to be busy with and many plans to advance.