American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

The moment he saw the pistol, Batman instinctively dodged. These days, the bullets in his body were enough to fill a pizza plate.

Bang! The gun went off.

Batman jumped to the side and threw out a bat dart, knocking the Joker's pistol away and scratching the back of his hand before the Joker could stand up.

The clown screamed, covering the back of his hand.

Such deception made Batman very angry, and he decided to make the Joker spend this Christmas in the hospital!

"Ding ding ding, I was kidding you!"

The Joker laughed, but was greeted by Batman's indestructible fist. The Joker was knocked out again, this time landing next to a pile of money.

The clown fell to the ground and looked at Vicardina who was tied to the chair. He forced a miserable smile on his face, "Angel!"

"Angel, I'm so happy!" The clown raised his right hand with broken fingers, grabbed Bicardina's feet and kissed them.

Batman grabbed the Joker's legs and dragged him to the side. The Joker screamed even louder than when he was punched before.

"No... Don't let me leave the angel! I want to turn her into an angel!" The Joker roared and turned around, kicking Batman in the chest. Batman was caught off guard and let go.

The Joker stood up angrily and swung his fist at Batman.

His attack was messy, but the force of his swing was strong, hitting Batman, causing Batman to block and retreat.

However, Batman also seized the opportunity, or to be more precise, the Joker's arm, and threw him over his shoulder, knocking him to the ground without holding back at all.

Even a strong adult man would have to lie down after being hit like this, and the floor was solid concrete.

Just when Batman breathed a sigh of relief, the Joker suddenly threw a plastic ball at his face with a puff sound.

It's a prank toy, a farting cushion ball.

The chemical stench made Batman stunned. The Joker kicked Batman on the leg and rolled up.

He stood up straight, as if he was unharmed, but immediately the clown covered his body and screamed.

Just like being handsome only lasts three seconds.

Batman looked at the Joker. In the past, he always used all kinds of props to teach others a lesson. This was the first time he was treated like this...

"Look, an angel appears."

The Joker stood at the edge of the building that had no guardrails and pointed at Vicardina who was tied to a chair.

Batman looked over quickly and saw a thin fuse falling into the gasoline on the ground with a hissing sound.

The flames instantly burst into flames like an explosion, and Bicardina inside was engulfed by the flames.

Batman didn't even think twice before he rushed towards Vicardina, opened his cape behind him, and fiercely protected Vicardina inside it.

With his strong hands, he smashed the chair into pieces in an instant.

Batman jumped down from the building holding the still-burning and screaming Bicardina. When he came up, he saw an industrial pool below with water in it!

This is the sixth floor. A splash of water appeared in the industrial pool in the lower right corner. The clown standing upstairs blinked, put his hands behind his back, and quietly moved away.

The blood flowing down his face dripped onto the ground.

"Batman... you are so fake..."

The clown's voice sounded from the darkness and disappeared again.

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At the Gotham Police Department, Jerry led a group of Arkham police officers and broke into the headquarters office.

Standing in the crowd, Nygma pushed his glasses and glanced at the police bosses who were sitting at the conference table discussing how to shirk responsibility.

The police chief, deputy chief, superintendent, and inspector, the lowest-ranking ones at this table are the police chiefs.

"Who let you in! Get out!"

The captain of the special operations team, Ferras, who was sitting next to the conference table, was the first to stand up and shout, especially when he saw Jerry.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Ferras wanted to beat Jerry to death with one punch. Last time in the bathroom, he was beaten unconscious, but he lost all his face!

"We're here to take Sheriff Arkham, Naegi, back!"

Jerry raised his head and shouted fearlessly, and the Arkham police officers behind him also raised their hands and shouted: "We are here to pick up the sheriff!"

"what happened?"

Sitting at the head seat at the conference table, Police Chief Rob, with a gloomy look on his face, asked the question knowingly, glancing at Jerry and the others.

"Reporting to the police chief, we are here to pick up Sheriff Naeki of the Arkham Police Department and take him back to the Arkham District!" Jerry raised his hand and saluted.

Although they said they would accept it, their attitude was that if they couldn't welcome it, they would just snatch it away!

Especially Jerry's burly appearance, wearing a bulletproof vest, a pistol on his waist, and a grenade hanging outside the bulletproof vest, is more convincing than anything else.

Police Chief Lob raised his hand and slammed the table, saying coldly: "Are you demonstrating against me? Are you still police officers?"

A police inspector slammed the table and stood up: "That's right, what are you doing! Are you forming a gang? This is a police station! Not a gangster dividing up territory!"

"Stop..."

Jerry slapped the table and was about to curse when he was stopped by Nygma behind him.

In this situation, it would be bad for no one to fall out with each other.

Nygma came out and said, "Hello, leaders. We are currently short of manpower in the Arkham Police Department. Our chief is on vacation, and several sheriffs are also very busy. It is time to recruit new people."

"Sheriff Gordon borrowed Detective Naeki to investigate the case for the sake of Gotham. We in Arkham also need Naeki for the sake of Gotham. Please..."

Nygma stopped here.

Everyone knows the rest of the meaning. This time, the accident caused by the clown is more serious than any previous one.

Naturally, someone has to take the blame and be punished. Ten members of the quick response team died. This is too heavy a responsibility...

As for the temporary commander, Miaomu is naturally the best person to take the blame. Although he was appointed and approved by Police Chief Lob himself, so what?

There is merit, it is because of the proper command of Police Chief Loeb. Now that such a big incident has happened, the criminal is still at large...

Moreover, this case itself should not be taken over...

What's more, Gordon is now attracting attention because of his size.

I have disliked him for a long time. At least no one sitting at this table likes him.

In the case of the Mayor's Mansion, the Gotham Police Department received a large amount of sponsorship, but Gordon's Serious Crime Unit took up most of it...

"The case is still under investigation. What do you mean?"

Lob knocked on the table. "So many police officers from our Gotham Police Department have sacrificed their lives. What are you doing?"

"Give us some time, we will catch the Joker! You take the credit, we just want Naemu to return to Arkham!" Nygma said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I agree." Rob nodded. "I'm glad that there are still policemen in Gotham who dare to stand up and declare war on crime. You won't let me down, right?"

"Yes!" Nygma agreed.

"Then get out!" Lob made a gesture to see the guest off.

Nygma turned around and winked at Jerry and the others, and a group of Arkham police officers retreated from the conference room.

The conference room door closed again.

Lob's face instantly turned gloomy after the door closed. Arkham, as the lowest-ranked police station, actually dared to stand against him.

"Chief of Police, they..."

A sheriff was about to complain when he was interrupted by Lob who raised his hand and looked at Flas.

"Isn't the Arkham Police Chief's vacation too long? I think the public security in Arkham is in chaos. This is not an ordinary situation."

"It's the Internal Affairs Department. They've been conducting a strict investigation recently."

A police inspector said hurriedly, giving Lob a chance and smiling obsequiously.

"Captain Gordon, the blow he received this time is quite severe, let him rest first. Ferras, you can work part-time in the serious crime squad."

"Yes! I will definitely make the Major Crimes Unit even better!"

Ferras stood up with a smile on his face, chest out and head held high. They knew very well where the Serious Crime Unit was.

Although they don't like Gordon's style, they have to admit that Gordon's ability is really amazing when it comes to selecting and choosing people.