"Oh, comeon. Don't be so boring, little bat." The clown curled his lips, and continued: "You will never regret it, this information is super meaningful."

"..." Batman didn't speak, his eyes rolled around, looking for a breakthrough to kill all the clown's men and catch the clown, as long as he caught the clown, he had a hundred ways to tell him where the bomb was hidden. where.

"Aha... well you won, this information is about the Carnival Rabbit." The clown said slowly

Batman paused. He remembered that Jason mentioned the Carnival Rabbit in the quarrel with him when he left Wayne Manor. He said that the Carnival Rabbit was his partner before becoming Robin. Foo and Dick both wished they had brought home the child.

The Joker carefully observed Batman's flickering blue eyes, and he noticed something stopped and continued.

"Keep talking." Batman

"I don't think it's suitable for other people to hear the next thing. Let's go to the compartment to talk?" The clown blinked and pointed his finger back to another hatch.

Batman was silent for a while, he lifted part of the cloak in front of him with one hand, and walked straight to the other hatch that the Joker mentioned.

He knew he shouldn't be wasting time here, he should have grabbed the Joker by the collar and broken his ribs to make him vomit blood and reveal where the bomb was hidden.

But he still did it, just because he had a hunch that what the clown was going to say next might have something to do with him.

The other side of the cabin door looks like a real nobleman’s train should look like. It is covered with gorgeous tablecloths with floral patterns, with roses on it, soft sofas, and various pastries on the table on a rotating plate. There is still steaming coffee in the coffee cup on the table.

It looked as if there were people sitting here just now, oh, of course there were people sitting here just now, but the clown and his men drove them all to the ordinary wing on the other side.

The clown was sitting on the soft sofa, and he didn't mind if anyone had drunk the cup of coffee on the table. He picked it up and took a sip, but was persuaded by the bitter taste. He wrinkled his face and stuck out his tongue, pushing the cup away. Then he took another piece of cake and ate it.

Batman looked coldly at the clown who was stuffing something into his mouth, he walked up to the clown suddenly, grabbed the clown by his collar and lifted him up, urging him, "Information."

The clown was taken aback by his action, and he spit out the cake he was holding in his mouth. The cake hit Batman's cheek due to the ejection force, and part of the cream remained on Batman's chin. Batman threw the clown in disgust. open.

"Impatient." The clown clicked his tongue twice, "Okay, then I will tell you, you have to listen carefully, the next thing is a super shocking secret."

"The boy who was tied to the railroad track, Carnival Rabbit, my son, my little monster..." The clown recited many of his nicknames for Isop in one breath, with a tone like singing.

Noticing Batman's threatening raised fist, the Joker said quickly, "He's not just my son, physically, he's your son."

The Joker's words stunned Batman, what...?

"No, that's impossible." Batman rejected the Joker's words.

He actually kind of agrees in his heart, because there are very few people in the world who look very similar, but isn't the Carnival Rabbit the child of the clown?

He was unwilling to investigate things related to Aesop before because the arrogance in his heart made him unwilling to admit things that did not exist.

"Your paranoia is committed, he is your child." Batman denied, when Gordon's voice came from his headset: "Batman, there are too many mines around the woods, we can't enter, The application for the transfer of the helicopter has not yet been approved."

Gordon watched with some headaches as the medical staff carried the wounded policeman out. What should we do?They don't know if there will be a landmine under their feet, and they dare not enter rashly.

"Emmmm? If you have seen Harley Quinn.. No, Dr. Harley Quinzel gave me a medical certificate, you will find that this is not one of the diseases I suffer from." The clown pondered for a while and said .

"If I'm his father, then why is he related to you?" Batman's tone was quick. "Did you find him to use him against me."

"Almost?" the clown said briskly, "but the most important thing is that he is the crystallization of love between you and me. He has inherited the madness of the clown and the ruthlessness of Batman at the same time. He is our common work."

"There was a woman who took my genes before, so there should be yours? You quickly search for the bat treasure box that contains all the memories?"

Batman thought about it in his mind, and there was one that actually matched.

Once while chasing Deathstroke Returns, Batman was so badly injured that he passed out before the Batmobile's autopilot could even reach him.

When he got up again and drove the Batmobile back to the Batcave, he found that in addition to the wound on his body caused by fighting with Deathstroke, there was also a pinhole.

Compared with Alfred's fuss and doubts about whether he was injected with drugs, Bruce, who was still very young at the time, didn't take this matter as a big deal.

Because nothing happened after that, and more than ten years passed in such a peaceful way.

Now that he knew, he should have paid attention to that sooner.At least not having a baby with a clown like this.The child is innocent.

Bruce is having a terrible headache right now.

"Do you know how miserable he is under my hands? He tried to resist me, so I broke his wings, cut off his sharp claws, and obliterated the will in his heart. Now he is dull and empty. I still remember seeing When he was with him, he couldn't hide his agility and wit, how cute." The clown made a reminiscing expression.

Bruce subconsciously followed the clown's description to imagine a boy who looked like him with a clever smile on his face, and his eyes couldn't hide the slyness standing with Jason.

When Jason blamed him for some minor problems, he stuck out his tongue playfully, and then Jason beside the boy disappeared, the boy no longer had a smile on his face, his face was filled with deep prayers, he stood in front of Batman, Begging him to give Jason back to him.

The ruthless Batman thinks that Robin should not be involved in the past, especially the criminal partners he met during the crime, so Batman rejected the boy's request.

The boy was taken away by the clown, the boy's eyes became dull, his body was bloody, the clown stood behind him, and performed all the tortures he could think of on him.

Later, the bird that should have belonged to Batman was trained as a freak of the clown.

Bruce felt a deep sense of self-blame. He felt powerless while blaming himself. So what if he became Batman?He can't protect the citizens of Gotham, and he can't protect his family.

But can he give up?No, because if Batman gives up, Gotham will fall completely.Why is he not tired?

"So what is your choice? Is it the greedy and dissatisfied Gotham vampire on the train, or the little bird on the rails who has never enjoyed the love from Bat Daddy?" The clown asked with an exaggerated smile as he spread his hands.

He naturally saw Batman's self-blame under his words, wow, Batpapa is blaming himself for not being able to find Aesop to protect him, causing Aesop to be tortured by himself.

"...." He couldn't make a choice, whether it was a passenger or a carnival rabbit, he wanted to save, he understood what the clown meant, and he wanted to break the bottom line.

"Don't you choose?" The clown looked at the gold watch in his hand: "I'm running out of time soon? Soon you won't be able to save both sides."

At this moment, Batman violently grabbed the clown's neck and slammed him on the table. He kept tightening his iron hand on the clown's neck.

The clown laughed even though he coughed because his throat was squeezed and even gradually lost his voice, and his back was scratched by glass shards on the table, but he felt no pain, only the constant surge of excitement, he was about to It worked.

As long as Batman kills him, it can be regarded as breaking his bottom line of not killing people.In this way, he is also satisfied.

The Joker stared at Batman's bloodshot eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and silently shouted: "batsy~"

"Hahahaha, batsy, killme."

"Kill me."

Batman was stabbed by something suddenly, his pupils contracted, and his hand gradually loosened the force. The Joker seized this opportunity, and the blade slipped out of his hand bowl. He grabbed the blade and stabbed fiercely at Batman. Batman, after successfully scratching Batman, the Joker was kicked away by Batman again.

Batman was so powerful that he kicked the Joker out of the window, and the Joker smashed the glass and flew out of the train.Batman immediately ran to the window, and he didn't see any clown's flesh in the distance.

"Hello~ Bat, I had a lot of fun with you today. I'm going first, don't miss me too much." The clown stood on the top of the train, his hair was blown away by the wind, he bowed to Batman After making a goodbye gesture, he opened the jetpack behind him and flew away.

Batman didn't stay too long, he just glanced at the Joker, opened the mini-terminal of the Batcomputer and began to search for explosives.

At least, he saved the next party, and there is nothing in his head now, because he is afraid that when he thinks about it, he will think of Aesop tied to the rails, so Batman can only focus on the things in front of him .

Fortunately, the clown didn't seem to deliberately hide the location of the bomb. Batman easily found the bomb in the cardboard box in the third car. After he dismantled the bomb, there was not much time left.

Batman still jumped off the train immediately, and he rolled on the ground with his strength.

At this time, Gotham's disconnected network was connected again, and the screen lit up again.

This time it was shot from the side of Aesop, and the camera zoomed out far away. He was tied there alone, waiting for death alone.

Accompanied by the clown's regretful tone: "Unfortunately, our dark knight chose those moths in the upper layers of Gotham."

"The teenager was a homeless kid, his father abandoned him, his mother died in his early years and was kidnapped by bandits, he was the poorest type of person in Gotham, he was only a part-time job when he was underage Sustained, he loves music, and he saved up for a few years to buy a violin."

"Fortunately, God also left a window for him, allowing him to see the sunlight outside. He is a very talented person for music. He learned the violin just by listening to the music class at Gotham University. My professor admired him and offered him a job in a musical."

At this time, some store owners began to scream in surprise: Isn't this the boy who worked in our store before.People started whispering that they couldn't believe this was happening right next to them, and there was displeasure in their eyes at what Batman had done.

"Unfortunately, today, he will die because of Batman's choice." The clown changed his subject: "Residents of Gotham, are you really willing?

Those bloody capitalists who just need to sit by the warm fireplace and flick their fingers can decide whether your job will stay or not, and while you are racking your brains to make a living, they are playing in the casino. "

"Now, they don't have to do anything, they can be rescued by Batman. Should the teenagers who are trying to survive should die? Is this what you want? This is Gotham!"

"This is the world you live in, this is the reality! Batman is just a lackey of the capitalists, do you still believe that he will protect you? Think about it, in the same scenario, he would only choose those vampires, never Choose you."

"Sad? Sad? Angry? Then why not rise up and overthrow them—"

At this time, some people in the crowd began to respond to the clown. They were persuaded by the clown's words, and they were excited by the clown's words. They raised their hands. "Fuck Batman! Fuck 'em! Let's rule Gotham!"

Loud protests and clamor swept through Gotham, and at the highest point of the city, the tip of Wayne Tower, the poor of Gotham are a group of extremely easy to incite guys, as long as they see their own kind being killed by capitalists, and add some words It can drive them crazy.

Even a group of cowboys combined is a powerful force, do they care who the one who dies is?They just need a reason to detonate the madness in their hearts and make them do things that they would never dare to think about.

Of course, this also requires Aesop's death as the final emotional detonator.

The clown opened his arms and enjoyed listening to the noise and explosions below, and Gotham was completely in chaos.

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