[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

The scarecrow is very happy, because he has developed a new type of fear potion, which is definitely a fascinating taste.

But this kind of medicine cannot be produced in large quantities, and after such a long time of hard work, only two bottles were successfully produced, which made him very distressed.

But he can't wait to experiment with the medicinal properties of his new treasure.

Of course, such a precious potion cannot be wasted on Arkham's insignificant guards.

His favorite potion experiencer will always be his worst enemy-Batman.

So he escaped from Arkham carefully. This time, he even deliberately restrained his movements so as not to disturb the guards of Arkham. He followed the footsteps of the night knight to the closed warehouse.

Confined space, this will allow him to maximize the effect of the potion.

God is creating opportunities for him, isn't it?Today is really a pleasant day.

As for the bonus violent punisher, Scarecrow didn't take it seriously at all, he only had Batman in his eyes.

He looked at Batman's painful appearance, and was very excited to observe Batman's reaction and record it. At this time, Batman was so weak and fragile, with a pistol by his side, but the Scarecrow had no intention of picking it up.

Of course he would not kill Batman, the Batrider who suppressed the darkness and pain was his favorite and perfect experimenter.

It seems that Batman's fears are different every time, or have increased.

Another person would probably have gone crazy long ago, and became the second clown or him.

But the Scarecrow didn't care why Batman persisted for so long. This is the Joker's fun. He only knew that Batman was the person who could best test the medicine for him.

The Scarecrow, who was focused on Batman, didn't care about the reaction of the Punisher, who didn't matter to him, so he missed the best time to dodge or counterattack.

He probably dodged the bullet to his head, but the way he sat on the vent window prevented him from dodging the bullet to his heart.

The scarecrow relaxes and lies directly on his back.

It had some effect, he didn't die, the bullets that could have hit his head only broke his mask, but all the bullets that were aimed at the heart also shot into his chest.

Lying in front of the ground outside the warehouse, the Scarecrow looked up at the night overhead.

Today's moonlight is really bright, but he took back what he said, today is a bad day.

He is going to fall.

The Scarecrow is well aware of this, and no matter why the Punisher is not afraid of his fear potion, this new violent enforcer will kill him now that Batman is powerless to stop him.

It seemed a little reconciled not to die in the hands of Batman.

The scarecrow thought this way, but he didn't struggle to escape. If the fear potion was useless, he would probably be completely hanged and beaten when facing the punisher, just like facing the clown. Still can't play.

The car overturned completely, so he might as well give up struggling.

Vincent hugged Batman, his body trembling with grief.

He opened his mouth, wanting to appease Batman, telling the other party that he is not dead yet, but he knows that there is a communication device in the bat armor, what he said will be heard by Ah Fu, or be recorded.

He still dare not admit that he is Vincent.

He had already decided to continue being a Punisher, a decision he had made with his sanity.

And he is sure that he will not regret it, as long as the sinners can be punished as they should.

But he dared not let Bruce know that his adopted son was the Punisher.

As measured by the scarecrow's fear potion, this was what he feared most.

Vincent pursed his lips, and found the corresponding antidote from the bat belt. It had some effect, but it could be seen that the effect of the fear potion was still there. He helped Batman and took him out together.

Before reaching the door, he met Wei Lin who was wearing a spare Robin mask.

He used to be prone to forgetting to take a mask, so Bruce just kept one in the Batmobile... It seems that Bruce still has this habit-three years after his death.

Seeing Wei Lin's guarded and anxious appearance, Vincent passed Bruce over in silence.

Wei Lin took it immediately, but found that Batman was not injured.

Vincent has seen Wei Lina's persistence even more stubborn than Batman's. He doesn't even hit people.

This would be dangerous in Gotham, and he was not at ease keeping Batman and Wei Lin here.

He wanted to knock Wei Lin out and bring him with him with Batman, but last time Wei Lin blocked the bullet for him, and he probably hasn't recovered yet, and the opponent is not incapable of fighting, so he probably has to lose Wei Lin if he wants to take him down. After a lot of effort, he didn't intend to make the opponent's injury worse.

Vincent looked at the distance from here to the scarecrow, and felt that he could take care of what happened here, so he walked around Wei Lin and stepped out faster.

If you solve it quickly, nothing will happen, and Wei Lin's skill is still very strong, enough to support him until he comes back.

Wei Lin looked at Vincent's back, and felt that this punisher was not what Bruce had judged before, killing people out of lust. The action when the other party handed him Batman just now was even gentle.

As soon as the punisher left Wei Lin, he healed Batman directly.

In just a split second, Batman was fully recovered.

He opened his eyes, his brain was clear without any sequelae.

The memory of being taken out of the warehouse by the punisher before was gradually clear.

Batman jumped up suddenly, and only had time to tell Wei Lin to "get back in the car" before running straight to the outside of the warehouse.

The Scarecrow is still there, and the Punisher should be by now.

Batman arrives just in time, and if he's only a little bit late, the Scarecrow won't be able to see him.

The Scarecrow watched as Batman knocked the Punisher down with a stern look.There is interest in the eyes.

"Why did you recover so quickly? It shouldn't be. Have you already developed an antidote? Oh... What a bad news. This medicine is still a new product."

The scarecrow's words revealed sincere regret and annoyance, and he didn't think that if Bruce didn't recover, he wouldn't be able to complain here now, but go to hell.

Batman ignored the Scarecrow, and he attacked the Punisher again.

Vincent was caught off guard by Batman, and the hit on the side of his face was so hard that his cheekbone hurt badly even through the hood.

He rolled on the ground to cushion the force, then stabilized his body on one knee, watching Batman stand up slowly.

"Get out of the way, Batman, I don't want to fight you, I don't rely on hand-to-hand combat."

Vincent clenched his guns tightly. He said this, but he knew that he couldn't point his guns at Batman.But he couldn't beat the opponent.

What a dead end.

Batman was unaffected, still trying to subdue the young Punisher.

After being rescued by the Punisher, Batman doesn't want the other party to go this way.

Forced to fight Batman, facing Bruce who seemed to be much stronger than before, Vincent was also desperate.

Can't fight, can't run away.

What to do in this situation, he didn't want to go to jail or be locked up with the clown at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the Scarecrow sitting up clutching his chest and the Batmobile not far away. Vincent suddenly thought of a way to prevent Batman from knowing his identity no matter what.

Taking advantage of the moment when he distanced himself from Batman, he raised his gun and shot at the Scarecrow.

Batman raised his hand and struck Vincent's arm.

Vincent dodged and then attacked the scarecrow. The scarecrow, who was not afraid of death but didn't want to die, tried his best to avoid it, preventing the gun from hitting his vitals, but other parts of his body were already bloody.

Batman watched, his eyes, which had been softened because the Punisher saved him and the opponent was unwilling to use a gun during the fight, turned cold again.

He didn't hold back any more, and attacked the weaker parts of the Punisher's suit with all his strength.

Vincent felt that after tonight's devastation on his battle suit, he could no longer hold on. It was a foregone conclusion that he would be caught.

Batman saw the Punisher who was fighting with him suddenly turn around and run in the direction of the Batmobile.

Batman's face changed drastically, but he would not be able to break through the Punisher's suit for a while, and now the distance has been opened due to previous changes, and he cannot catch up to the Punisher.

Wei Lin saw the Punisher coming in the Batmobile, but he felt that the Punisher should not be able to break through the protection of the Batmobile, so he sat very calmly.

Then I saw that the other party came to the front and opened the door-then the door of the Batmobile opened...

Wei Lin: ...Huh? ? ?

Bruce:! ! ! ?

grass!What about the best protection ability agreed upon, and the one that cannot be opened without special methods?

Wei Lin jumped down from the door next to him. He couldn't hit people in the first place, and he was still a minor. It would be unwise to trap himself with a powerful enemy in a small space where he couldn't move around.

Vincent also felt the pain in his leg at this time. After Batman realized that his suit was very strong, he concentrated his attack points on the weaker leg that would not seriously hurt him.

Vincent slammed the door shut and rolled over the top of the Batmobile.

Batman's Batarang slid across the door—without leaving a single scratch, confirming that it was indeed well protected.

Batman's face was dark, and he quickly ran towards Wei Lin.

But Wei Lin was already thrown down by the punisher.

Facing the Punisher in a solid battle suit, Wei Lin's attack didn't work, and the opponent didn't care at all. Wei Lin could only wrestle him down, but the Punisher took him down with him, and Wei Lin couldn't deal with it. , so it is controlled.

Vincent hugged Wei Lin tightly. He didn't even need a gun, and he could completely grasp Wei Lin's slender neck with his hands. They all knew that with his strength, if he was determined to kill Wei Lin, he would definitely kill him. It can break his cervical spine in the first place.

With the battle suit, Batman couldn't kill him with one blow, so he had to take Wei Lin in his hand into consideration.

Vincent smiled wryly under the hood, and now he definitely offended Bruce to death.

But in this case, only by grasping the opponent's weakness can he be able to escape unscathed.

"Let him go."

Batman spoke slowly, his steel blue eyes filled with anger.

"You know, it's impossible."

Vincent grabbed Wei Lin even tighter, but only restrained his body, and the hand holding his neck didn't use any force.

He still remembered that Wei Lin was injured...

God, I really don't understand why Bruce agreed with Wei Lin to come out. I don't know if the fight just now aggravated the other party's injuries.

Looking at the scarecrow from a distance, Vincent gritted his teeth.

Anyway, he has already offended Batman, so let's offend him to the end.

In Gotham, there is no need to be kind to criminals.

He raised his gun and aimed at the scarecrow in the distance who was already powerless to resist due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't move, otherwise, I'm not sure..."

Batman saw that the Punisher's fingers tightened around Wei Lin's neck, otherwise, it was self-evident.

Vincent didn't give Batman any time to react, and shot as soon as the voice fell.

A sure hit, the scarecrow tightened its fingertips, and finally lost its strength and slumped down.