[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Fass looked at it flying downstairs like a huge black bat, sneered, turned around and took a step, the next second he felt a steel rope around his waist.

Before Faster could grab anything, he was dragged down by this strong steel rope. The steel rope dragged Faster to hang him between the windows on the floor smoothly.

Fast's waist was tightly strangled by the steel rope. The steel rope was the only thing that kept Fast from falling and falling into clown meatloaf, so all of Fast's weight was maintained on this steel wire. rope.

He felt that his waist was about to be strangled by the steel rope, and so were his internal organs.

Fast grinned and looked up. Batman was also hanging in the air, with a hook stuck in the gap in the window. Stay with open windows.

Batman didn't glance at Sturt, just scanned the layer with his night vision goggles for what might be the main bomb.

Fast uttered a curse, which was completely different from what he thought.

He originally imagined that Batman flew downstairs to defuse the bomb, and then Batman, the audience in the theater and Falcone were blown up together, and finally the clown laughed and announced that he had killed two opponents at once.

Except for the final victory, he shouldn't have played here.

"Darling—"

"Batsy—"

"Batman—"

Fast called Batman three times, but got no answer.

He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Batman who was focused on scanning the bomb.

Fast kicked his legs against the wall several times, trying to get his body upright, and then grabbed a part of the steel rope that hung him with his hands. Instead of being like now, he was like a piece of bacon.

Fast's actions affected Batman's actions, and he lowered his head and shouted at the swinging Fast: "Joker, don't move."

Fast didn't stop, instead he swung harder and finally got himself upright and grabbed the steel rope.

He replied in a sly way: "My dear, I can't hear you, and what will happen if you don't catch me?"

"Really, bomb disposal is the only way to dismantle the bomb. If you take me with you, it won't speed up the progress."

"I said, I'll send you back to Arkham Asylum." Batman said coldly, while sliding down one floor to continue the search.

Perhaps it was because the wind was too loud at dusk, so Fast couldn't hear Batman's words clearly, so he put a hand to his ear.

"What are you talking about? Are you going to die in love with me? Can you choose a romantic one? The bomb will leave me completely dead. Isn't my makeup white?"

Of course, Batman knew the Joker was faking his hearing.

"How much time is left? Seven minutes." Fast looked at his watch. "Your speed is too slow, batsy, it's over, I'm going to be blown up with you."

Fast's nonsensical words were just rambling, constantly echoing in Bruce's ears.

He reminded him that he hadn't dismantled the bomb that was going to blow up everyone in the building in 7 minutes, and he hadn't even found it.

Batman glanced calmly at Fast who was hanging in mid-air, he still looked relaxed and leisurely.

Joker is not afraid of death, he only cares about whether his death is shocking enough, and now that he has had a huge impact on Gotham, death is not something that he cares about for Joker.

He has implanted a spreading virus called disorder into Gotham City, and his death will not make the virus disappear, but will speed up its spread.

is it really like this?

There was a trace of suspicion in Bruce's heart, no, the important thing was not whether the clown died or not, the important thing was that those innocent people should not be buried with the clown.

So Batman climbs through a window and pulls Fast up from half-hanging in mid-air, he doesn't pull the Joker through the window.

Bruce reached out and grabbed the clown by the collar, and he punched the criminal hard while Fast needed to hold the steel rope for balance.

The strength of Batman's punch was not low. Fast was beaten to the side of the head. His green hair hung down to block his eyes. Nosebleeds gushed from his nasal cavity, making his red lips even more rosy.

Fast felt the pain coming from his cheek. The punch probably distorted his face and injured his cheekbone and nasal lining.

Batman growled and said sharply: "You know it hurts, don't you? If you don't tell me where the bomb is, I promise you will break every bone in your body and can only hang out of this window and wait for the medical staff to come and take you away." Get into the intensive care unit."

Faster hadn't fully recovered yet, the corners of his mouth had subconsciously grinned, and he squeezed out intermittent laughter from his throat first, as if his throat had been squeezed tightly, making a hoarse, ugly laugh.

When he came back to his senses, he was already laughing wantonly, and he said to Batman with a smile: "Oh, dear. You know I don't hate pain. Breaking my bones? That might be a good idea." .”

Then Fast suddenly exerted force, and his forehead hit Batman's helmet, making a crisp thud.

He restrained his smile, his deep green eyes were as dark and cold as an endless abyss, his breath was intertwined with Batman's, and he could smell the metal and engine oil on Batman's body.

"You can try—"

The smell of metal and engine oil gradually merged with the smell of oil paint and blood on his body, forming a strange and pleasant smell, which almost made Fast immerse himself in it.

The next moment, Batman grabbed Fast's hair and moved his head away.

Batman won't kill the Joker, and he won't leave the Joker here to die.With the exception of the Joker, whose threats never work, Batman is seldom defeated for a moment.

He was going to go find the bomb on his own, not with this noisy, useless bastard.

"Then you stay here."

Batman let go of Fast, allowing Fast to hang in the air again because of loss of strength by the steel rope. He tied the steel rope that controlled the Joker outside this floor.

However, this time the clown kept a deep smile. He held the steel rope with one hand to keep his balance, and looked up at the black shadow with his head raised.

Fast grinned and said to Batman in a serious tone, "You know I'm a very romantic person."

"What do you mean?" This stopped Batman, who was about to turn around and leave, and Batman knew what the Joker's words meant at this moment.

Fast squinted his eyes and looked at the huge black bat with his head tilted. He said, "It is love that makes people happy and weak, powerful, deadly but fragile."

"What do you think love is? Batman."

"I don't have time to think about this, Joker." Batman couldn't help but growl at the Joker.

"Ok, fine." The clown shrugged and let go of the hand holding the steel rope, and then the whole person fell down.

"Joker!" Batman hastily threw his hook gun to catch the Joker, but the Joker's falling speed was extremely fast.

The speed of the hook gun is not as fast as the clown's falling speed.

He could only watch as the clown landed on the beveled glass window of the building and then slid down.

Fast squinted at the ground and the cables that were getting closer. He reached out and grabbed the cables in the air, hooked the ropes with his legs, smashed through many awnings, and landed safely after a tactical roll.

Fast exhaled, and looked at his bloody palm due to the impact. The white glove crumbs stuck to the flesh in a miserable state. The pain only came to paralyze his nerves at this moment.

The flesh of this body is too tender, which makes it very fragile, even though the body itself is very powerful.

Jumping from a tall building like this, Fast experienced a lot.

In the past, escaping after completing a mission has often involved escaping from a particularly dangerous situation.

Under normal circumstances, Fast will also be equipped with special hand protectors to prevent injuries. Like today, it is just an unexpected situation, but the impact is not great.

Fast raised his head, squinted and blew a kiss to the black shadow on the building, then hijacked a car and left the scene.

Seeing that the clown was alive and well without any serious problems, Batman heaved a sigh of relief, and frowned again in the next second. This time, he let the clown run away and wondered when he could be caught again.

But he didn't have time to delay, the Joker had already revealed something to him just now.

related to love.

Isn't it the music played on the gramophone in the big theater?

Liebesleid.

The sorrow of love.

Batman came to the record player, the record player was still tirelessly replaying the music over and over again, he unplugged the power supply, pushed the stylus away, and stopped the still rotating record with his fingers protected by the gauntlet.On the record is a string of numbers and addresses written in fluorescent marker, as well as a small smeared-over heart.

Batman followed this address and found the bomb in a small room full of sundries deep in the theater.

He first scanned the small room with a thermal vision mirror, and sure enough, he saw some kind of high-heat object, which was probably a bomb.

There is a smart combination lock outside the door. Batman failed to open the door after several attempts, and finally chose to enter the number left by the clown.

Click.

The door was successfully opened. There was no bomb inside the door. There was only a tattered brown bear doll. The three-petal mouth was torn open into a smile. Cotton leaked out of it. It lost its original cute and simple appearance and became a little weird and scary. .

It holds a cardboard with the words 'It's just joke.'

Batman immediately understood that he had been tricked by the Joker, and where did the heat come from. He tore open the teddy bear's chest, and a small power generator lay inside.

Following the connection line, he used a bat dart to tear open the insulating box behind the doll, and a little hamster was running on the roller, even power generation.

As Joker said, it was just a joke, he had no intention of burying these people with him.

He just wanted to get revenge on Falcone from the beginning to the end, and the big riot in Gotham history was just an impromptu performance and tossing Batman.

So far, the most chaotic evil event in Gotham is over, but disorder has planted seeds of suspicion and discrimination in people's hearts, waiting for the day when it breaks out.