bat baby

Jing Mo was held in the arms of the clown, and the other's arm strangled the baby's ribs so painfully.

He reached out to the Penguin helplessly: "Uncle! Uncle!"

The Penguin gritted his teeth, and for the first time made a killing intent towards the clown: "I advise you to give up this plan, otherwise the ZF will not let you go without Batman!"

The clown didn't care: "That's not okay, guess it's Batman coming faster or the other side moving faster"

Indeed, the group of moths holding taxpayers will always shirk, and when they discuss the countermeasures, the child will not even have bones left.

For the first time, the Penguin hoped that Batman would come quickly, and now it was not for his cash cow, but for the future of Gotham.

Jingmo was extremely wronged. When the clown approached him, Grandma Martha was influenced by the ghost behind the clown and disappeared, and her new uncle didn't come to save him.

He knew it, he could see that Uncle Penguin was worried about him, he was a sensible baby, even though his body was in pain, he still smiled obediently at Penguin.

The clown took Jingmo into the shopping mall, where he had already planted the bomb.

Although it was just thought of live broadcasting, it was not a problem for the clown. He set up two machines in the home appliance section of the mall, and was ready for the live broadcast in a short while.

Jing Mo's teary eyes were dumbfounded: "Uncle, you are so amazing." He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The clown seemed to find it amused, and grabbed Jingmo's tender little face.

Xueyu's cute little face turned blue in an instant.

The baby who had never been treated like this did not react for a while.

He didn't cry until the live broadcast started: "You, you are bad."

The clown smiled like a pervert, and grabbed his face again: "How is it? Batman?"

He pulled the baby's jade lock from his neck, and Jing Mo's neck turned purple instantly: "Look what this is? Only that country will wear this kind of thing on children. What is the meaning of this? It's hope." Will the child live longer? Hahahahaha!"

He gestured on Jingmo's neck with a knife: "How ironic it is now, hahahaha!"

"I planted more than a dozen bombs here. Let's play a game. Do you choose to save the people in this shopping mall? Or come to me and save this child?"

Jing Mo patted the clown's arm: "You're bad! You're not a good boy! It's wrong for you to do this! You're like this... After you're like this, there will be no children to play with you!"

The childish words made the people who were watching the live broadcast even more worried at this moment.

The clown became impatient, and held the knife to Jing Mo's heart: "If you say another word, I'll stab it in, you know that? If you get hurt by a knife, you will be very painful, you will die, and you will never see your mother again. "

There are still teardrops on Jing Mo's eyelashes: "Is it more painful than an injection?"

The clown laughed straight after being teased: "Of course! It hurts ten thousand times more than an injection."

Jing Mo flinched in fright, and shut up aggrieved.

Opposite him are the hostages captured by the clown's men from the shopping mall. If there is no Jing Mo, they will be the ones who are used to threaten Batman now.

Jing Mo only stayed quiet for 2 minutes, and couldn't stay any longer. The wound on his face no longer hurt, and he sat on the hard floor, feeling a little sore in his buttocks.

He glanced at the clown who was busy with other things, quietly, quietly...

Everyone before the live broadcast raised their hearts, this baby is going to run, don't let the clown find out!

Jing Mo moved to the sofa little by little, and secretly took a cushion.

Little by little, it moved back to its original position, but the little butt was already sitting on the mat.

The clown seemed to feel something, looking back...for the first time in his villain career, he felt speechless...

He squatted in front of Jing Mo with interest: "Why don't you run?"

Jing Mo didn't seem to expect it, and said silly "Huh?"

The clown was so pleased that he laughed like "hahahaha".

"Forget it, you're still a child."

The clown seemed very relieved of Jing Mo, and did not tie him up.

Jing Mo watched the clown grab a little girl with blond hair, and the little girl's mother cried and begged him to let her daughter go.

"I miss my mother." Jing Mo secretly wiped away tears.

Seeing that the clown was going to tie the bomb to the girl, Jing Mo didn't know what that was, but seeing the young lady's frightened look, Jing Mo knew that it was not a good thing.

"Uncle, let go of sister." Jing Mo hugged the clown's leg.

"Go away!" The clown threw him away impatiently.

Jing Mo got up from the ground, his elbows were red.

"Uncle, you are an adult, you can't bully children."

Jing Mo firmly remembered the truth he had heard: "You are a man, you can't bully girls, your sister is crying, you are doing it wrong."

Little Crying Bag has become a man, speaking the truth in a way.

The penguin who managed to sneak in couldn't wait to cover the dead child's mouth.

The clown looked at him quietly for a while, then smiled: "Then, it's either she or you, you choose one."

Jing Mo was also afraid, he was already afraid of this person, but now seeing the young lady crying so loudly, he was even more afraid.

but……

"Uncle, why do you have to hurt others? Grandpa Huaishu said that no one has the right to hurt others."

The clown threw the girl to the ground casually, and ignored the girl's mother who hugged the child back to her side to protect her tightly. He went straight to Jing Mo and said, "Because I want to prove... Forget it, it's you."

The clown seemed to want to say something, but he was not interested in speaking his mind to a child who was only three years old.

Jing Mo was tied up with a pack of bombs. He didn't know what the bomb was, and it wasn't particularly uncomfortable when he was tied up. A bomb was just as big as his back, and Jing Mo just leaned on the bomb and hit him behind his back. a yawn.

Such teary eyes seemed to see Uncle Penguin.

Penguin slipped in while the clown was being called away by his men.

"Let's go!" Before even detonating the bomb, he picked up Jingmo and was about to leave.

And Jing Mo, who was like a little fool, saw Uncle Penguin coming, and smiled happily: "Uncle, you came to find me!"

Penguin wanted to slap the little fool twice: "Why are you meddling?! With a bomb, how can I take you out?!"

Jing Mo puffed out her small chest: "Because I am a man, I want to protect girls!"

The Penguin couldn't hold back, and slapped Jing Mo's butt twice.

Jing Mo was extremely wronged, and he was about to lose Jin Doudou: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Penguin was about to teach him a lesson, when he heard the clown's sharp laughter: "Penguin, you really care about this kid."

The Penguin stood up without flinching at all: "Joker, you can settle the matter between you and Batman yourself, but you must let this child go!"

The clown smiled: "Why?"

Now that the talk is broken, let's do it directly.

Both the penguin and the clown rely on their IQ to make trouble. Before the live broadcast, some superheroes who were rushing to the scene were rookies pecking at each other. But Jingmo saw that Uncle Penguin was being bullied! Entering the battlefield: "Bad guy! Don't bully Uncle Penguin!"

One jio kicked the clown away...

Confused Penguin, Confused Clown, Confused Batman, Confused Live Viewers...