What bad intentions could Batman have?.

"I mean, after all, the Joker kidnapped Mayor Carlo. He is a mayor. Although he does not have a lot of power and is full of lust for power, he is the mayor of the entire Gotham City after all. ."

"Won't the clown treat him...?"

Chen Tao interrupted him: "How could there be a problem with the bait before the fish took the bait?"

Having said that, if he were the real Batman, he would definitely save people immediately. Because if he breaks the promise, the clown may not hurt Mayor Carlo, but he may.

The outcome of this matter will become an unknown result. It may go in a good direction, but it may also go in a bad direction - therefore!

The real Batman would not risk other people's lives on his knowledge of the Joker.

But Chen Tao is different.

The traverser chooses to stud directly.

Anyway, if you lose the bet, you won’t lose your life.

He wouldn't be like a lost dog who could be easily summoned by the clown, then go beat up other Arkham people and roll his eyes in exhaustion.

The group of lunatics that Bane released from Arkham must be suppressed. It will be impossible not to suppress them, but it will never be in this way. It's time to use these mercenaries by then, otherwise what would he spend the money for?

Dealing with Bane with a tired stance? He's not stupid.

Instead, he planned to use Bain's own plan to disgust the other party.

"Have you sent anything to the clown?"

Tim nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

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A suburban playground.

The various grotesque men of the Clown Gang sit lazily in various bumper cars or Ferris wheels.

These bumper cars are modified artillery cars, veritable murder weapons, and the speed of the Ferris wheel has been accelerated. If Batman dares to get on it, his brain will be shaken——

But these are of no use.

The Joker told them that Batman would be coming, but the other party had been waiting for about two hours.

"Impossible, I informed Penguin so obviously... Batman would never do such a thing!"

The clown was a little crazy: "This is not a bat!"

The scarecrow's voice sounded nearby:

"Maybe Penguin didn't notify Bat..."

"impossible!"

"I saw the message he sent out with my own eyes," Joker said.

He paced back and forth anxiously, and even the smile on his face faded a lot.

He rushed over and grabbed Mayor Carlo's collar: "Hey, aren't you some alien robot or puppet?"

"No, no, I'm just an ordinary person, a real human being! Please let me go!" the mayor cried. He was not tied up with half a rope, but he still did not dare to escape.

The reason he cried was not because of the clown's threats, but because there were four loose-fire mines under the seat he was sitting on, and a remote-controlled and timed dual-mode bomb was wrapped around his neck. The whole person was a humanoid gunpowder magazine.

Moved? Don't dare to move.

"Maybe Batman is very busy." Scarecrow said: "The long wait has almost made me lose my patience. Why can't we do something else that can really bring fear to this city and control this city?" , instead of just shrinking in this boring amusement park?"

He saw that the clown ignored him at all and was still thinking to himself in a daze, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry:

"Why can't bats-"

"I know bats! As soon as a bat sticks its butt out, I know what bat shit the other person is going to poop!"

The clown said, he looked particularly normal, full of logical thinking of rational deductions, like a pale-skinned detective.

The Scarecrow thinks the Clown is getting sicker.

But at this moment, a drone broke into the trap carefully laid by the clown.

When the Scarecrow saw the clown yelling and chasing after him, he was as happy as a child about to be given candy.

A tape recorder hangs beneath the Bat Drone.

The clown couldn't wait to take the recorder and pressed the play button of the recorder.

"This is Batman."

The clown immediately showed an excited expression that he had finally come, but his face turned into a furious expression the next second.

Because he heard Batman say:

"Joker, you are not the biggest threat now. Stop sending me messages through Penguin. I'm afraid that Bane will misunderstand that I don't pay enough attention to him."

"The police or the National Guard or whoever is going to come and take care of the mess you made. Stop bothering me."

"Oh," said the Scarecrow.

Then the next second he met the clown's red eyes.

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Bane arrives at Blackgate Prison Island at night.

Most of his men were landing, and he gathered the men he had scattered across Gotham City, the strong men he had brought from Santa Prisca Island.

He led the entire team underwater into Blackgate Prison... through the sewage pipes.

Usually the railing structure of the sewer pipe is electrified, but since it received Bane's two fists, this is no longer a problem.

Bane and his men know every inch of Blackgate Prison. Obviously, this was part of the plan and had been planned for a long time.

There's been a massive breakout before Bane fully enters Blackgate, so by the time Bane arrives... the orgy is in full swing.

After Bane broke the necks of hundreds of people in succession, no one dared to challenge his authority anymore.

drop by drop...

Bain answered his phone.

The Penguin's somewhat helpless voice came from the other side: "I feel like that stupid boy in elementary school who was caught between two students with different personalities. One moment I have to help one pass the message, and the next moment I have to help the other one pass the message."

He said: "I have a piece of information on who the Joker is, and I can guarantee that this information must have come from Batman."

He said: "Although I don't know why Batman gave you this information, I think he must think you can use it."

"Pass it over."

Bain answered him calmly, then hung up the phone and said, "Bring the warden and his followers... I want to completely integrate the military strength of this prison."

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"Introducing, Mr. Bruce Wayne, Lincoln March, Chief Operating Officer of March Ventures—"

"A candidate for mayor of Gotham this year. Yes, I know, and March Ventures--Leslie Tompkins' East Side clinic is funded by you, right?"

Chen Tao was talking about the information he had seen before the banquet, but in fact, he suddenly felt his head buzzing.

He recognized who the other party was!

Lincoln March—isn’t this guy a subordinate of the Court of Owls?

Chen Tao looked at the other party, and the sharp claw of the Court of Owls showed a decent smile: "I am really interested in investment, and I also want to be a part of it. Bruce, can we discuss the details?"

Chen Tao looked at him steadily.

"Mr. Bruce?"

"Of course." Chen Tao answered him: "What do you think?"

Thank you all for the Qidian coins.