batman and red hood

Batman stood there like a statue, so quiet that he didn't even breathe.He has regained the state he should have. Just like every "hunting operation" in the past, Red Hood's emotions are now in an extremely unstable state, and the wrench of the gun on the clown's temple has been vaguely felt. Pulling signs.

Batman calculated every detail of his subsequent actions. He had to calculate everything to ensure that he and the clown could survive.

Red Hood has completely lost his patience, his behavior pattern has lost the rationality at the beginning, and has become reckless and unpredictable.

Batman isn't stupid enough to think that the Red Hood's previous fight with him was just a simple battle, nor that it was just a coincidence that he jumped into this building and was shot into this room by himself. is what he expected.

From the very beginning, I was like a puppet walking along the thread drawn by the red hood until now.

The puppeteer lost his patience, and the strings used for manipulation became a mess. What he has to do now is to find the opportunity to fight back. He doesn't think that the red hood has kept the clown here.

"Choose!"

Red Hood growled at him irritably.

Batman stood there staring at him for a long time, then let go of the gun in his hand, and the gun fell to the floor according to the law of gravity, making a crashing sound.

Red Hood widened his eyes and watched the man turn around, and walked towards the window as if he was not interested in asking questions. He imagined many, many possibilities, and the worst was that Batman wanted to kill himself. , but so what, even if he dies here today, he will definitely pull the clown on his back.

But no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that Batman would give up this action. It seemed that the Joker... and him had nothing to do with him!

"Ha...'Dad' doesn't want you anymore...",

The throat stuck by the strong muscles forcefully squeezed out these words from the trachea, completely igniting the anger of the Red Hood.

"you shut up!"

The Joker finally managed to irritate the Red Hood once, and diverted the man's attention to him.It was only a short moment, but it was enough for Batman to react.

He quickly turned around and threw a dart, and a dart accurately hit the gun in the hand of the red hood.The huge impact caused the gun to break away from the hand of the red hood, and the bullet was fired from the safe chamber that had already been opened, and the bullet narrowly grazed the clown's forehead.

"Hey! Be careful!"

The clown doesn't want to die worthless. It's not funny to die from a pistol misfire.

Batman ignored the clown's complaints, and rushed over quickly before the red hood could react, and kicked the clown in the face successfully, successfully kicking him out of the attack range of the red hood.

The Red Hood of Pain quickly recovered its own frequency, ducked his head to avoid Batman's attack from above, rolled on the spot, and rolled to the place where Batman dropped the gun just now, picked up the pistol and was ready to shoot.

He is very fast, very fast, he doesn't need to deliberately aim at the target within [-] meters, he can hit [-]% of the hits by raising his hand, but Batman is faster than him, the just raised the gun head is immediately caught The bat that rushed over kicked it away, and the huge impact made his mouth go numb.

Relying on excellent conditioned reflexes, Red Hood quickly distanced himself from Batman after dodging Batman's several consecutive attacks.He didn't try to pick up his weapon again, and he knew Batman wouldn't give him this chance.Unexpectedly, after all these years, the old bat's unarmed combat ability has improved to a new level.He is really strict with himself as always.

Batman and Red Hood stood facing each other with swords drawn, and the distance between them was less than ten steps, but neither of them was the first to make a move. They were all waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party showed their weakness.

In the end, it was the menopausal Red Hood who made the first move, and his attack was exactly as Batman remembered, straight to the point without turning a corner, just like his character was straightforward.

Batman knew the Red Hood better than he thought, and what seemed like a completely innocent move was easily deflected the moment he got close to Batman, just like how long ago they had been sparring with each other.

Batman escaped this attack, and with the strength of the Red Hood, he was thrown out fiercely. With the physique of the Red Hood and the strength of Batman's arms, the whole body of the Red Hood was slammed into the ground. It touched the nearby wall, causing the whole building to vibrate.Without giving Red Hood any chance to stand up, Batman accelerated and rushed over, slammed into Red Hood's body fiercely, and directly smashed through the decayed old wall.

Batman usually acts like a ghost, uses the darkness and the environment to hide his identity, is agile and agile, and is rarely hit by his opponent in a fight. Usually, he feels like a slender, flexible and agile type, especially It was more obvious when he was standing with his superhuman friend.Few people still remember that this man is 1 meters tall and weighs 88 pounds. In the category of a normal human being, he is definitely a muscular physique.

Under the impact of kinetic energy caused by this physique, even the red hood felt the pain caused by the extreme compression of the lungs.The red hood shook his head lightly, and the severe dizziness caused his stomach to churn, causing him to kneel on the ground and retch non-stop...

"...It's over here..."

Batman heard himself say this sentence calmly, and it was much calmer than he expected.

"What?! Such an interesting thing, you are over?!! What a joke!"

The clown, who had been forgotten in the corner, finally found his voice and let out a piercing scream.When Batman and the Red Hood got into a ball, this guy finally broke free from the ropes tied to his body, and crawled hard to a corner, and rolled out a dynamite, which was the dynamite buried in this building by the Red Hood Part of it, and what worries Batman the most.

The gun that Red Hood scattered on the ground has also become the clown's belongings. At this moment, it is pointing at the pile of explosives. Once the gun is fired...

"Ha! None of you can win tonight, the only winner in this game is me, hahahahahaha, oh my god, I really had so much fun, this is really my happiest day!!"

"No!"

Batman rushed over, he wanted to stop the clown, the red hood is proficient in explosives, he can't just plant a small bomb to scare people, the clown's behavior may cause a chain reaction.

Joker listens to Batman?The answer is of course not, so the sound of gunfire was followed by a series of explosions! !

"Jason!"

Batman turned to drag Jason out of range of the explosives, but it was all under the boy's control, and the floor and ceiling between him and Jason exploded first, dust kicked up by chunks of collapsing concrete Blocking Batman's sight, only the clown's crazy laughter seems to be applauding for this last gorgeous stage in the chaos...

After all the explosives were blown up, the old abandoned building had turned into ruins. Batman stood on the ruins and kept looking around, opening every large cement board as much as possible to find the figure. After opening a wooden board, I found that the clown lying below was still smiling, as if this was the funniest thing in the world.

The police and fire sirens sounded from a distance, Batman stood on the burning ruins and looked at the ruins in a daze, he lost him again!

The explosion was later revised by the police as an accident where criminals used the abandoned building to store dangerous goods and an explosion occurred. The clown was thrown into Arkham again. This time his injuries should be enough for him to lie down inside for a while In [-], this guy's luck was really ridiculous, and he was able to survive even that kind of explosion.

Jason was gone, and Gordon told Batman that it might be good news that no third person or body was found in the rubble, at least that he was still alive.

Alfred stood at the door of the study, silently looking at the man sitting in the chair, and Tim also looked in worriedly from the outside but didn't know what to say and had to stand so awkwardly.

A footstep appeared at the end of the corridor. Alfred raised his head and saw the person coming. He was a little happy but worried:

"Master Dick...Master Bruce..."

"I know, Ah Fu, don't worry, I'm not here to fight"

Dick is not the brat he once was. He has grown a lot, lost a lot and gained a lot.As soon as Clark came back and received a message on the phone, he called him back. It was from Clark that he learned about the theft of Jason's body.

He is indeed a little unhappy, after all, everyone is hiding such a big thing from him, as if he is not a member of the family, but he is also at fault, maybe they are all at fault, he and Tim have noticed but did not tell Bruce , and Bruce noticed and didn't tell them that the unbalanced exchange of information caused the current result.But now wasn't a good time to blame anyone, and he was past the age when he felt helpless anger at himself and turned the blame on others.

Under Alfred's worried eyes, Dick walked into the heavy room and stood behind the man. Alfred and Tim looked at the two people in the room worriedly.

At this moment, the phone in Alfred's arms rang. Alfred glanced at the people in the room again, looked at Tim at the side, turned around and walked away a little distance, and connected the call.

"Bruce, you're always like this, at least tell me it's Jason coming back... oh, I don't mean to accuse you, but..."

The one-sided conversation between Dick and Bruce was interrupted by Alfred who broke in suddenly, and the two looked strangely at the rare gaffe of the usually steady old man.

"Master Bruce...Lucius just called and said that just now...Master Jason's account was emptied..."

Alfred told Bruce the news in a panic. Jason's account has not been touched since his death. Every week, a sum of money will be paid in on time, and there will be some share dividends. With Sri Lanka's financial management ability, this amount of money is no longer a small sum.The bank teller was new and didn't know anything about Jason Todd. Lucius was really taken aback when he received the information from the bank, and hurriedly reported it to Bruce.

Hearing this, Dick hurriedly asked:

"Who is the signature to withdraw the money?!"

"Jason Todd Himself"

Alfred's answer made Dick stunned for a while, and after finally recovering from the rush, thousands of words could only be reduced to one sentence:

"...that brat!!!!"

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