[Comprehensive Yingmei] Push the boss to do things

Everyone was shocked when Ba Dao entered the room.

The gangsters should have pointed their guns at Ba Dao, but due to the bloody incident just now, no one dared to go past the clown to do so.

"Ba Dao? Isn't he a vigilante!" No one made a move, but some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

"So he is really the clown's subordinate?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Ba Dao was also taken aback.

Kyle gave absolutely no indication of what was going on.Because Ba Dao prevents the AI ​​from calculating the clown's behavior, the AI ​​simply ignores it.

Simply put, it is not intelligent enough, and there is no meaning of self-judgment at all.

Ba Dao glanced at the two bloody corpses and the miserable indoor scene with a headache, and gained a new understanding of the clown's ability to make trouble.

But he performed well and remained calm.

Ba Dao doesn't know how to evaluate the clown who is getting farther and farther on the path of perversion.This is getting farther and farther away from the weak Jack he knows who can maintain kindness in this city.

He also realized more and more clearly that Jack was dead.

If you look at the clown as an ordinary boss who is just a little crazy, Ba Dao won't push him now.

He needs to follow this lunatic to do things and speed up the development of the plan.

Anyway, he also likes to make trouble.

Ba Dao remained expressionless, and stood beside the clown to show his position.

He chooses to team up.

"Good." The clown smiled and raised his hand to touch Ba Dao's head.

I was touched with a bully knife: mmp

He didn't dodge just because the clown's hands are still clean, definitely not because he still has some nostalgia for the former Jack.

The clown, who hadn't seen him for more than a month, has become a truly terrifying existence, and Ba Dao made the most favorable choice - to act as a thug and continue to set off the clown's awesomeness.

It's not the first time, you will get used to it.Ba Dao gave up the thought of struggling.

"The assistant is here, let's start the show!" The clown seemed to have forgotten who he was going to call earlier, he threw away the phone and announced, smiling like a child.

The mobile phone fell to the ground next to the bodyguard's body, splashing a few drops onto the clown's trousers.

When the clown first arrived at the casino, he was empty-handed and alone. When he left, he received the financial support of all the rest of Maroni's staff and a thug knife delivered to his door.

The clown is awesome.Ba Dao thought.

Meanwhile, Bludhaven.

Nightwing arrives at the location where the gang traded with great difficulty, and prepares to routinely stop the crime.

Unexpectedly, there was no one standing in this dilapidated warehouse.

More than a dozen men were lying on the ground in disarray—someone had done his work ahead of time.

Ye Yi stepped forward and reached out to detect the carotid artery of the next person, and he was still alive.

"I have to say, your appearance is quite nostalgic." A voice came from above, which was low and rough after being processed by a voice changer.

Nightwing looked up.A figure in a red hood stood by the upper rail and watched him.

The other party's coat and jacket are very loose, and there is no obvious fat or thinness.Since Americans generally develop earlier, this person who looks a little taller than Nightwing may be a middle-aged man, or he may be a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

Just a black shirt under this red hooded leather jacket...

Nightwing narrowed his eyes.That's the bat logo.

There seems to be a woman dressed as a bat in Gotham City recently.Everyone seemed to suddenly become obsessed with bats.

"What's so good about old bats," Nightwing said after thinking about it, "Why would you rather dress up as bats than draw a Nightwing logo on your uniform?"

"...Dream." Red Hood paused and said this, judging from his tone, he was a little angry.

"Okay, okay," Ye Yi hurriedly tried to appease the other party, this man was a little irritable and he might fight if he wasn't paying attention, "Batman is more attractive, you like Batman and don't like Ye Yi, right?"

Red Hood froze for a moment, then retorted in a weaker tone: "...No."

The atmosphere eased slightly, Ye Yi relaxed and said, "Then you like me."

"No!" Who knew that Red Hood suddenly became irritable again, stomped his feet, raised his double guns loaded with plastic bullets, and started shooting at Ye Yi non-stop.

"...Hey!" Ye Yi made full use of his body flexibility to twist and roll left and right to avoid the attack, "It's not that you don't like me, it's not that you like me, what do you want me to say!"

He unconsciously used a teasing tone.

Red Hood became more and more irritable, silently speeding up to empty bullets, jumped down and began to fight with Nightwing.

On the way, Ye Yi gave some persuasion in a daze, but it didn't do anything except make the other party angrier.

Ye Yi gave up on persuading the person, and concentrated on trying to bring him down--after he was down, he could talk properly.

Unexpectedly, Red Hood was very cautious, and immediately shot up the claws after falling into a slight downwind, and escaped in an instant.

A bewildered Ye Yi:?

Well, today might not be the night watch.He finally thought this way, and after standing there for a while, he had to go back home.

Ba Dao wandered around the clown for a few days, watching the Bomb Maniac lighting fireworks everywhere in Gotham City.

In fact, it's not bad to hang out with clowns.The mentally tough Ba Dao can endure all kinds of whims of the clown and the magic sound of laughter piercing through his brain, beware of his poisonous gas, and always keep vigilance against the clown to prevent being caught by the pervert for a while.

Just dealing with lunatics, he's good at it.

After getting used to it, on this basis, he can still play tricks with the clown.

Think of it as exercising yourself.Ba Dao thought.

The clown has no logic in doing things, and the hack of Ba Dao is temporarily sealed, so he can only play with the madman by himself.

Under Ba Dao's order, the artificial intelligence recounted to him what happened in the casino and calculated the composition of the yellow-green gas before.It's just laughing gas simply added to the scarecrow's fear gas, and the clown and the scarecrow got on the line.The bodyguard saw what he was most afraid of while laughing uncontrollably.

The clown uses psychological pressure and hints to make the other party do what he wants.

The clown is really awesome.Ba Dao confirmed again.

After Kyle's analysis, the poisonous gas used by the clown in the casino works through skin contact, which means that it is useless to hold your breath.

That's hard to defend against.

These few days his little life is quite moist.

Clowns generally use gangsters to work, and Ba Dao is actually the mascot of the venue. Usually, onlookers watch the clown get materials from various companies, gangsters and citizens to make bombs in large quantities, and attract some people he wants to attract to act as spectators. Or victim.Ba Dao only needs to watch, and doesn't have to do anything except bicker and fight with the clown.

Perhaps because of the influence of Batman, Ba Dao always feels uncomfortable when he sits and watches the clown kill.He hasn't felt this way for a long time, and Ba Dao knows that this is called "conscience pain".

I actually do have such a conscience.Ba Dao thought in surprise.

But that's it. He doesn't hurt people at will is the limit, and he won't want to stop the clown because of this vague conscience.

Clowns generally play with targets at close range, physically and mentally, crushing other people's minds and enjoying it.Fortunately, he still has a little memory - Ba Dao is more inclined to think that the clown finds it funny - he is indeed attacking other gangsters.

In the beginning, it was the Falcone family. An important stronghold of the gang tycoon, which was already fighting internally, was blown upside down by the clown without saying anything. .

The sea water in early spring was still kept at a low temperature of [-] degrees Celsius. Almost all survivors with extensive burns in the explosion were thrown down and few were able to climb up.

Indeed, a few people climbed up by chance, and the clown didn't order his subordinates to make up the knife, so none of his subordinates chased up and shot.

They will go to call people, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Ba Dao didn't think about what the clown was thinking.

"It's too much for people to swim in such a cold day." Ba Dao lowered his head and adjusted the mink collar as a matter of necessity.

"Oh, dear little Leo," said the Clown cheerfully, "smile."

"...No." Ba Dao first responded that the clown didn't listen to him at all, and then refused to say that you told me to laugh and I just laughed.

"Then I'll give you a laugh." The clown didn't feel any anger or frustration at being rejected, and began to perform magic sound penetration on his own, "Hahahahahahaha!"

Ba Dao: "..."

Isn't this translated into Chinese to tease people?

He also laughed in a low voice with an inexplicable poof.

I also went crazy.he thought while laughing.

The subordinates who had just finished working as coolies saw the two mentally retarded people who laughed for no reason, and felt the superiority in IQ.But they were still afraid of the clown, so they had to continue to attack him, and they got angry when they thought about it, and they had to gather around the clown to wait for the next order while getting angry.

"Hahaha, haha," the clown laughed for a long time, and stopped when Ba Dao even stopped and looked at him with disgust, "Then what do you do next? Little Leo, what do you think?"

Ba Dao: Huh?How did you learn how to play football?

Exclaiming that the clown is so casual, Ba Dao also shrugged casually and replied: "Then let the rain and dew soak in it, blow it up so that it is symmetrical."

"Good idea!" The clown was suddenly excited.

Ba Dao:?

Wait, I'm just kidding!

The clown did what he said, and in just a few days, he blew up all the gang sites, big and small, regardless of whether they were famous or not, including the Sabatino family, the Black Mask, and the Sullivan family.Because they moved fast enough, they narrowly escaped being caught on the way.

Ba Dao: "..."

Ba Dao didn't even have time to feel a pang of conscience for the casualties caused by his nonsense. They are now being hunted down by major gangsters.

Since the clown was using Maroni's old department, Maroni Jr. was also implicated, and was almost half destroyed by the furious forces.And the mighty subordinates on the clown's side are also chasing and killing, only two or three kittens are left.

Little Maroney suffered a blood loss this time.Ba Dao thought easily.

He drove a snatched SUV to dodge the firepower dangerously and dangerously. He tried his best to get rid of the chasing soldiers who didn't know which force it was with the excellent car skills he had trained and the assistance of the plug-in.

This is the seventh wave, and it is not the same force as the previous one, and many people will rush out to chase them afterward.

Need to find a place to hide from the limelight before I actually get killed.

"Is there any good place to go?" he asked the clown in the passenger seat.

Ba Dao looked at the rearview mirror, there were five cars left here and only two cars ran out under this wave of offensive.

There are only six subordinates at most, and he will see how the clown can handle this matter.

In case the clown couldn't handle Ba Dao, he ran back to the base house for a while.

Teammates sell as much as they can, and he won't lose a piece of meat anyway.The mentality of Ba Dao trained by the clown is very stable.

The clown didn't notice Ba Dao's careful thinking, he stuck his head out of the car window without any sense of crisis, and pulled the green hair that was messed up in the escape just now, his eyes lit up when he saw somewhere in the distance, and he looked excitedly at Ba Dao laughed a few times, and pointed.

Ba Dao looked in the direction the clown pointed, it was a bank several intersections away, luckily the clown could see it.

"...a dog can't change eating shit." Ba Dao complained with a straight face.Clowns can't change robbing banks.

The clown retracted his head and laughed happily a few more times, and suddenly stabbed Ba Dao's neck with a knife in his hand.

Staying vigilant, Ba Dao, who had been prepared for a long time, just turned slightly sideways and blocked the knife with the knife holder on his back.He didn't even fasten his seat belt to carry the knife holder on his back, just to defend against the clown's whimsical attacks at any time, and Ba Dao got used to it after a few days.

"Don't make trouble," Ba Dao said, and the knife in the clown's hand got stuck as soon as he turned around, "I will kick you down next time."

"Are you willing to do it~" the clown said in a rippling voice, which successfully aroused goose bumps all over Ba Dao.

"...Shut up, Jack." Ba Dao gritted his teeth, barely holding himself back on the verge of being unbearable.

"It's the clown!" The clown suddenly became gloomy, took out a few blades from his body, and attacked Ba Dao.

Ba Dao couldn't bear it any longer, he held the steering wheel with his left hand, pulled out the big knife on his back with his right hand, and started fighting with the clown while driving.

The two big men in the back row of the car habitually huddled together and shivered to weaken their sense of presence, for fear that the clown would suddenly discover that there were two living people behind them and directly attack them.

When they drove to the point, the roof of the SUV had been lifted off by a bully knife, and the seats were covered with scratches caused by the clown.

It's almost a scrap car.Ba Dao thought.

As soon as he stopped and was about to pull the handbrake, the clown slapped his hand away, pressed a crowbar he found in the car against the accelerator and pressed it all the way, and stuck the stick with the seat.

Ba Dao: "..."

He reacted quickly and rolled sideways from the suddenly accelerating car amidst the roar of the engine.

After rolling a few times on the ground to stabilize himself, he silently raised his head and looked at the two subordinates who were screaming loudly. The car stopped after smashing the glass at the bank door and then hitting a big hole in the inner wall of the bank. The veins on his forehead popped step up.

Well, it's a complete waste car now.Ba Dao thought.

"Great, you successfully beat our two teammates." He said to the clown who also jumped out of the car not far away and just stood up now.

"I think 'three' sounds better, hahahaha." The clown took out two more blades from his body.

"It's time for me to strike again." Ba Dao retaliated, holding the big sword in his right hand, ready to give the clown a blast.

"Ah—" A scream came from the direction of the bank.

Ba Dao looked over with a little distraction. It was a middle-aged woman who saw the clown just after coming out of the bank at the scene of the car accident, and couldn't help screaming for a while.

"Ha, I almost forgot." The clown slapped his forehead, retracted his blade and walked towards the bank, as if he had just remembered the purpose of coming here.

Ba Dao had every reason to suspect that he was taking the opportunity to avoid a severe beating.

He glanced at the three men who came down from the other car tremblingly, and turned his head towards the bank door to signal that the three were still alive to follow.

Ba Dao walked into the bank after the only three remaining men had entered, and it looked as if he had driven people in.

Ba Dao thought, now it seems that there is nothing wrong with him driving people in. The three of them are fighting at each other. If he doesn't stop them, they may flee the scene regardless of whether they turn around.

These subordinates have great uses, such as attracting the clown's firepower, being beaten by the clown, betrayed by the bully knife, etc. Oh yes, there are also secondary functions, acting as coolies and thugs.

I really don't know why they still work for the clown.Ba Dao thought unconsciously.

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Q: What is the purpose of forming a team?

Ba Dao: Overthrow my enemy.

Joker: Whack my teammates.

Ba Dao: You have to learn this!

PS:

Thank you for the modest two mines!

Thank you Wushan Hegui and Youli for your landmines!