The incident happened suddenly, but Jason didn't panic. Fortunately, his position was at the deepest point, and the firepower was not too fierce, so he still had the strength to hold on to the clown.
Sally backed to the door and said to Batman, "Give us the Joker."
Her expression was very indifferent, and she looked at Batman with disgust in her eyes, and her face changed so quickly that it was hard to imagine that the timid girl before was the same person as now.
Jason sneered and said, "Do you think that relying on the scraps of iron in your hands can be a deterrent?"
Sally smiled, and she said meaningfully: "We are not qualified, what if it is?"
As she spoke, she pointed to the abandoned freezer in the corner behind her. This freezer was very large, covered with scratches, and looked empty for a long time.At this time, five children stood by the freezer and opened the door.
Inside turned out to be the tiny nuclear bomb they were looking for.
Sally said viciously, "If you kill the clown, we'll start it manually right away."
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
The clown shook his shoulders and couldn't help laughing. His eyes were glistening, and he gasped, "I'm sorry, Batman, who knew that even teenage brats hate you?"
"Actually, it's not bad for them to press the button. The heroes of Gotham are killed by the people of Gotham, and Gotham City is buried with them~ Ah, this drama is so, so good."
Batman spoke slowly, his voice dry: "Why do you..."
He naturally knew that many people in this city were against him, and there were crowds of parades in Gryffindor Park almost every other week asking the government to arrest him, but he didn't care.
Let them curse themselves, after their parents were murdered, what Bruce swore to do would never stop.Batman will fill that hole in Gotham Hell.
Many people say that the clown has a kind of magical power, he can pull ordinary people into the quagmire.Bruce and Alfred have discussed this as well.
The Joker's influence, something that affects the world, is almost at the most primal subconscious level.To most ordinary people he inspires fear, to the less stable he inspires.
That's why there are so many lunatics and why the scarecrows follow the clown faithfully.
But now... is it really just the clown?
Sally yelled hysterically: "Shut up! I know—you're Bruce Wayne! Interesting, a well-dressed elite by day, and transformed into the dark knight who saved Gotham by night?"
She spat hard on the ground.
"Hypocritical... You said you were saving Gotham. Have you seen us? Have you seen us who grew up in the bottom of the stinky gutter, or did you think it was by that Arkham Asylum, by Black Gate Prison, can we be at ease?"
Batman: "A crime of your choosing."
Sally screamed, "We choose? We never had a choice!"
Blood was oozing from his waist, obviously the dagger that Sally had chosen had barbs, which prevented the wound from healing in a short time.But the black cape on his body and the mask on his head made it impossible to see any clues even if Batman was injured.
Although this also makes him look so ruthless all the time, like a towering mountain that is difficult to cross.
"You can go to the charity orphanage."
Sally: "And then? My parents are criminals, and my parents' parents are still criminals. Even if I am lucky enough to enter a charity orphanage, who would dare to adopt such a child. When I am driven out of the orphanage after I am 16, What can I do but commit crimes?"
She took a deep breath: "I hate Gotham, I hate the never-ending rain in Gotham, the stinky sewers after the rain give off a disgusting stench, the rain makes the cardboard boxes I sleep in It's a mess..."
"You know what holiday I hate the most? It's Christmas. Sometimes aunts from charity organizations give us presents, and I open them, but when I unpack them, when I find that maybe it's a heart Issuing a card may be an apple, and after a short period of happiness, I will fall into endless disappointment, because I know that in the next second I will return to a painful life again."
"The kind of life that is not controlled by oneself, the life that obeys the instinct of survival and strives for perfection. We are just prisoners of poverty."
Sally smiled: "So even though I like the clown very much, but you kill him, we press launch. I am also very satisfied with the ending."
"Gotham should never have existed."
Jason suddenly let go and pushed the clown hard to the ground.
He didn't seem to care about Sally's words, and facing Batman's gaze, he said, "Didn't you hear what she said? Apart from giving him the clown, what else can you do?"
The clown got up from the ground, patted the dust off his suit, and limped towards Sally.
He touched Sally's head, "Good job."
Batman knew what he was supposed to do, but he just suddenly felt...tired.Sally's words made him feel more tired than everything he had experienced in the past few days, and even made him shake for a second.
He felt extremely uncomfortable both mentally and physically. The surface of his body sometimes felt scorching hot and sometimes cold, and some neurons in the epidermis felt bursts of tingling pain, and the tingling pain was transmitted to the nerve endings and central nervous system. And quickly paralyzed.
It is the aftereffect of being soaked in fear gas for 3 days.It stimulates the amygdala and hippocampus to awaken all kinds of vivid horror memories. It can be said that he has been repeatedly recalling that alley and Jason's accident in the past 3 days... Sometimes Bruce will feel in a trance as if the fear gas Hallucinations after great trauma and stress are generally boundless.
It's ridiculous to say, but also thanks to Sally for that knife. The pain in his waist diverted the strong discomfort in his skin.
The Joker turned around unsteadily, and said, "Batman, I like everything that happened today. But at the same time, I'm also tired..."
He laughed and said, "Push the button, kids—"
Whoops, Jason took out his pistol and shot the clown, he should know.This lunatic clown never plays cards according to common sense!He doesn't even care about his own life, let alone the lives of 1 million citizens of Gotham!
The bullet went right through the clown's right eyeball, but he kept smiling, as if he knew everything about what happened next and was very satisfied.
The Joker is naturally satisfied, Batman... Seriously, he even sympathizes with him.The Joker knows how tough Batman is, he's like a rock, and that's why he's interested in Batman.
But the stubborn rock will crack one day, right, because he is not a rock after all.
And the heart is always fragile.
When his sight became lower and lower and he fell heavily to the ground, he was still immersed in intoxication.
Until his left eye saw a pair of familiar leather shoes...it was his leather shoes.
Why was he suddenly able to look up at his leather shoes? He subconsciously looked up, and he saw a headless body in a purple suit.
The clown suddenly realized, ah...so I'm dead.
……
The GCPD's bomb disposal unit is busy transporting miniature nuclear bombs.
The young police officer is a fan of Batman. He said excitedly: "As long as Batman is on the scene, he will be able to protect us."
The old police officer on the side snorted, "Batman doesn't kill people, it seems like it's all a gimmick."
In the small factory, apart from the clown whose head was separated, there were also the corpses of 4 or 5 teenagers and girls lying down. Their bodies seemed to be cut into several pieces by a net in an instant. It can only be said that they were in pain when they died. Very small.
And there are 10 teenagers who have been escorted by the police to Heimen Prison. Because of their extremely bad crimes, they may be sentenced to life imprisonment.
When the GCPD police officers saw the clown's body, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The monster was finally dead. God knows what kind of mood they had in mind every time they transported the clown to the Arkham Mental Hospital.
Although the leadership of the police station has repeatedly emphasized that it was not Batman who killed the person.
The old policeman curled his lips, but who would believe it.
The young police officer whispered: "Isn't there still a red hood? It must be the person who was killed by the red hood."
The old police officer: "Then Batman can stop him, he's always bragging about it, what a joke."
……
The real murderer was sitting on the back seat of Jason's motorcycle, and the cold wind of Gotham was blowing on her calm face.
Ede had never killed so many people at once, but to be honest, she didn't feel anything in her heart.
Unlike Batman, she has never set any principles for herself, she is too lazy to be a villainous villain, but if someone wants to kill her and her friends, then Ide can't stand it.
These teenagers are as extreme as Sally. When Sally and Bruce talked, she had been observing those children. Their expressions were familiar to Ide, and so were some of the children of the Holy Embryo in the memory.
To some extent, they have no possibility of being changed, but the ending of being merciful to them is that Gotham was blown up by a miniature nuclear bomb, and she was also blown to pieces. Ide didn't know if she could be resurrected in this situation.
But she is not prepared to gamble, if Batman can't do it, she will do it.
The clown can't even think about living, not only because she swore secretly in New York that she would kill the clown to avenge Jason, but also because she didn't want to endure the clown's nervousness from time to time after staying in Gotham for so long.Good luck stopped her this time, what about next time?
Ede knew that she might never go back to Wayne Manor to eat the cookies made by Alfred. It was beyond her expectation that Batman let her go instead of arresting her.
She is not someone who regrets doing things, and she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong.
Although a little puzzled by Ed, she leaned into Jason's ear and asked, "Why did you say Batman let us go?"
Jason was silent for a while, his voice a little hoarse: "It may be that he understands that he has never been able to control everyone and everything."
Sally backed to the door and said to Batman, "Give us the Joker."
Her expression was very indifferent, and she looked at Batman with disgust in her eyes, and her face changed so quickly that it was hard to imagine that the timid girl before was the same person as now.
Jason sneered and said, "Do you think that relying on the scraps of iron in your hands can be a deterrent?"
Sally smiled, and she said meaningfully: "We are not qualified, what if it is?"
As she spoke, she pointed to the abandoned freezer in the corner behind her. This freezer was very large, covered with scratches, and looked empty for a long time.At this time, five children stood by the freezer and opened the door.
Inside turned out to be the tiny nuclear bomb they were looking for.
Sally said viciously, "If you kill the clown, we'll start it manually right away."
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
The clown shook his shoulders and couldn't help laughing. His eyes were glistening, and he gasped, "I'm sorry, Batman, who knew that even teenage brats hate you?"
"Actually, it's not bad for them to press the button. The heroes of Gotham are killed by the people of Gotham, and Gotham City is buried with them~ Ah, this drama is so, so good."
Batman spoke slowly, his voice dry: "Why do you..."
He naturally knew that many people in this city were against him, and there were crowds of parades in Gryffindor Park almost every other week asking the government to arrest him, but he didn't care.
Let them curse themselves, after their parents were murdered, what Bruce swore to do would never stop.Batman will fill that hole in Gotham Hell.
Many people say that the clown has a kind of magical power, he can pull ordinary people into the quagmire.Bruce and Alfred have discussed this as well.
The Joker's influence, something that affects the world, is almost at the most primal subconscious level.To most ordinary people he inspires fear, to the less stable he inspires.
That's why there are so many lunatics and why the scarecrows follow the clown faithfully.
But now... is it really just the clown?
Sally yelled hysterically: "Shut up! I know—you're Bruce Wayne! Interesting, a well-dressed elite by day, and transformed into the dark knight who saved Gotham by night?"
She spat hard on the ground.
"Hypocritical... You said you were saving Gotham. Have you seen us? Have you seen us who grew up in the bottom of the stinky gutter, or did you think it was by that Arkham Asylum, by Black Gate Prison, can we be at ease?"
Batman: "A crime of your choosing."
Sally screamed, "We choose? We never had a choice!"
Blood was oozing from his waist, obviously the dagger that Sally had chosen had barbs, which prevented the wound from healing in a short time.But the black cape on his body and the mask on his head made it impossible to see any clues even if Batman was injured.
Although this also makes him look so ruthless all the time, like a towering mountain that is difficult to cross.
"You can go to the charity orphanage."
Sally: "And then? My parents are criminals, and my parents' parents are still criminals. Even if I am lucky enough to enter a charity orphanage, who would dare to adopt such a child. When I am driven out of the orphanage after I am 16, What can I do but commit crimes?"
She took a deep breath: "I hate Gotham, I hate the never-ending rain in Gotham, the stinky sewers after the rain give off a disgusting stench, the rain makes the cardboard boxes I sleep in It's a mess..."
"You know what holiday I hate the most? It's Christmas. Sometimes aunts from charity organizations give us presents, and I open them, but when I unpack them, when I find that maybe it's a heart Issuing a card may be an apple, and after a short period of happiness, I will fall into endless disappointment, because I know that in the next second I will return to a painful life again."
"The kind of life that is not controlled by oneself, the life that obeys the instinct of survival and strives for perfection. We are just prisoners of poverty."
Sally smiled: "So even though I like the clown very much, but you kill him, we press launch. I am also very satisfied with the ending."
"Gotham should never have existed."
Jason suddenly let go and pushed the clown hard to the ground.
He didn't seem to care about Sally's words, and facing Batman's gaze, he said, "Didn't you hear what she said? Apart from giving him the clown, what else can you do?"
The clown got up from the ground, patted the dust off his suit, and limped towards Sally.
He touched Sally's head, "Good job."
Batman knew what he was supposed to do, but he just suddenly felt...tired.Sally's words made him feel more tired than everything he had experienced in the past few days, and even made him shake for a second.
He felt extremely uncomfortable both mentally and physically. The surface of his body sometimes felt scorching hot and sometimes cold, and some neurons in the epidermis felt bursts of tingling pain, and the tingling pain was transmitted to the nerve endings and central nervous system. And quickly paralyzed.
It is the aftereffect of being soaked in fear gas for 3 days.It stimulates the amygdala and hippocampus to awaken all kinds of vivid horror memories. It can be said that he has been repeatedly recalling that alley and Jason's accident in the past 3 days... Sometimes Bruce will feel in a trance as if the fear gas Hallucinations after great trauma and stress are generally boundless.
It's ridiculous to say, but also thanks to Sally for that knife. The pain in his waist diverted the strong discomfort in his skin.
The Joker turned around unsteadily, and said, "Batman, I like everything that happened today. But at the same time, I'm also tired..."
He laughed and said, "Push the button, kids—"
Whoops, Jason took out his pistol and shot the clown, he should know.This lunatic clown never plays cards according to common sense!He doesn't even care about his own life, let alone the lives of 1 million citizens of Gotham!
The bullet went right through the clown's right eyeball, but he kept smiling, as if he knew everything about what happened next and was very satisfied.
The Joker is naturally satisfied, Batman... Seriously, he even sympathizes with him.The Joker knows how tough Batman is, he's like a rock, and that's why he's interested in Batman.
But the stubborn rock will crack one day, right, because he is not a rock after all.
And the heart is always fragile.
When his sight became lower and lower and he fell heavily to the ground, he was still immersed in intoxication.
Until his left eye saw a pair of familiar leather shoes...it was his leather shoes.
Why was he suddenly able to look up at his leather shoes? He subconsciously looked up, and he saw a headless body in a purple suit.
The clown suddenly realized, ah...so I'm dead.
……
The GCPD's bomb disposal unit is busy transporting miniature nuclear bombs.
The young police officer is a fan of Batman. He said excitedly: "As long as Batman is on the scene, he will be able to protect us."
The old police officer on the side snorted, "Batman doesn't kill people, it seems like it's all a gimmick."
In the small factory, apart from the clown whose head was separated, there were also the corpses of 4 or 5 teenagers and girls lying down. Their bodies seemed to be cut into several pieces by a net in an instant. It can only be said that they were in pain when they died. Very small.
And there are 10 teenagers who have been escorted by the police to Heimen Prison. Because of their extremely bad crimes, they may be sentenced to life imprisonment.
When the GCPD police officers saw the clown's body, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The monster was finally dead. God knows what kind of mood they had in mind every time they transported the clown to the Arkham Mental Hospital.
Although the leadership of the police station has repeatedly emphasized that it was not Batman who killed the person.
The old policeman curled his lips, but who would believe it.
The young police officer whispered: "Isn't there still a red hood? It must be the person who was killed by the red hood."
The old police officer: "Then Batman can stop him, he's always bragging about it, what a joke."
……
The real murderer was sitting on the back seat of Jason's motorcycle, and the cold wind of Gotham was blowing on her calm face.
Ede had never killed so many people at once, but to be honest, she didn't feel anything in her heart.
Unlike Batman, she has never set any principles for herself, she is too lazy to be a villainous villain, but if someone wants to kill her and her friends, then Ide can't stand it.
These teenagers are as extreme as Sally. When Sally and Bruce talked, she had been observing those children. Their expressions were familiar to Ide, and so were some of the children of the Holy Embryo in the memory.
To some extent, they have no possibility of being changed, but the ending of being merciful to them is that Gotham was blown up by a miniature nuclear bomb, and she was also blown to pieces. Ide didn't know if she could be resurrected in this situation.
But she is not prepared to gamble, if Batman can't do it, she will do it.
The clown can't even think about living, not only because she swore secretly in New York that she would kill the clown to avenge Jason, but also because she didn't want to endure the clown's nervousness from time to time after staying in Gotham for so long.Good luck stopped her this time, what about next time?
Ede knew that she might never go back to Wayne Manor to eat the cookies made by Alfred. It was beyond her expectation that Batman let her go instead of arresting her.
She is not someone who regrets doing things, and she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong.
Although a little puzzled by Ed, she leaned into Jason's ear and asked, "Why did you say Batman let us go?"
Jason was silent for a while, his voice a little hoarse: "It may be that he understands that he has never been able to control everyone and everything."
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