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

Bruce is really agitated right now.

Bruce has an identity, not the one that refers to Batman, but another.

Not all intelligence can be gleaned with a Batcomputer, and most of the time, it's not like that.

He even entered a lot of information into the database of the bat computer after he obtained it.

Batman needs to go to gangsters to collect intelligence, so he can't do it in the face of Bruce Wayne.

So Bruce needs a new identity, where Bruce Wayne doesn't fit, where Batman can't.

It is his current identity in the Owl Club.

Match Malone.

A brutal, grumpy gangster who always wears a dull black suit, cigars in his mouth, a matchbox in his mouth, a pair of sunglasses and a round hat.

When Matchstick Malone didn't deliberately get in close contact with a gang member, he always eavesdropped on the information from a distance in most cases.

Or to learn about intelligence in the name of business.

The identity of Match Malone can be said to be quite low-key in the dark circle of Gotham, which is exactly what Bruce wants.

The movement of owls these days is really too big, and Match Malone has mixed into the owl club, knowing their actions, and he is also thinking about how Batman can stop the "Wood Hunt".

But last night, that tall and thin man, those green eyes that had lost their light, his expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the cruelty and ambition revealed in his language...as well as his interest in himself.

Let Bruce know clearly that he is being watched.

The purpose of that person was not for the cruel activities of the Owl Court, but for the Owl Court just like himself.

Who else in Gotham is eyeing the Court of Owls?

He wasted no time thinking about this clueless message, he had to focus on stopping the hunt in the woods.

Today, Bruce once again came to the Owl Club as a match Malone, and at the same time brought a bat suit.

He needs a good time to change into his bat suit and destroy everything before the hunt in the woods begins, and his plan is very clear.

As the Court of Owls takes them all backstage, put on a batsuit, sneak into the control room, and quietly take out whoever controls the woodland game.

But only—

The only thing I didn't expect was that the clown would come out like this.

Now that Bruce is stuck here, with clown gang thugs guarding every intersection, he can't sneak out and change into his suit without anyone noticing.

He can only be forced to stay here as a clown hostage.

Bruce's brain was spinning rapidly, looking for a way to solve the current predicament.

Then Bruce felt the breath of a stranger, and he saw from the corner of his eye the two thin legs wrapped in tight suit pants.

He paused, and the clown was right in front of him now.

A hand wrapped in a white silk glove picked up his chin, twisted his chin forcefully and lifted his head.

The clown looked at him, and he looked at the clown too.

The cold gray-blue pupils met the intense green pupils full of interest.

Bruce suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, remembering the words of the person who called himself 'Jack' last night, 'It won't be long before we meet next time'.

Similar body shape, similar eye color, these clues took shape in Bruce's mind.

Jack is Joker.

Now that the court of owls is almost dominated by Gotham, only Joker, who travels outside all the rules, can find trouble with owls in spite of everything.

What's more, the owl has really messed with Joker recently.

Joker also came to collect intelligence last night, also for tonight's action, he should have thought of it earlier.

Annoyance flashed across Bruce's eyes.

Fast doesn't know that Matchstick Malone is Batman.

He really didn't intend to hide from Match Malone that 'Jack' was the Joker.

Maybe it's his bad taste?He wanted to see the look of shock and disbelief on Match Malone's face.

Fast stared expectantly at the match Malone in front of him, hoping that his expression would change. In fact, he had no other expression except for the momentary astonishment when he recognized 'Jack' as the Joker.

Fast's flat mouth was disappointed.

Match Malone's performance disappointed him too much.

Fast let go of the hand holding the match Malone's chin, and instead asked with interest: "Who are you? You don't seem to be afraid of me?"

Match Ma Long said with a normal expression, "Scared."

"Who isn't afraid of clowns? But not everyone needs to huddle to show their fear."

In fact, it was also the first time that Bruce confronted Fast as Marlon the Match, and even said that he was the hostage of the Joker for the first time.

The clown has always been moody, he has always decided a person's life and death as he pleases, even if you hide and huddle, like everyone else, he may pick you as a victim.

Bruce calculated from Batman and the Joker's game for so many years, if you arouse the Joker's interest, he may keep you because you are interesting.

"Pfft—" Fast approached Bruce's face with a grin, and he whistled. "High EQ answer."

It looks like we know each other very well.

"but--"

"You haven't answered my first question yet."

"Match Malone." Bruce calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, hi~ I'm Joker~" Fast squinted his eyes and said hello in a brisk and sweet tone. He stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Match Malone's neck, which was very intimate.

Just as the clown has treated every prey in the past, the clown is used to deepening the fear of the prey through sweet words and intimate contact.

"Match Malone, I've never heard of you." Fast said seemingly meaninglessly.

"It shouldn't be—if you've been acting as calm as you are today, I shouldn't have heard of you."

"You know, even Fat Penguin, you know? What's his name? Oswald? He's nice, isn't he? Every time he sees me, he stutters."

"I sincerely regard him as a friend, that really makes me sad, don't you think so?" Fast pretended to be sad and wiped the corner of his mouth that had no tears at all.

Bruce nodded cooperatively, but couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Joker regards Penguin as a friend?No kidding, the Joker and Penguin are famous enemies in Gotham.

After all, the clown holds the title of King.

Of course, some people call Penguin the King of the Dark Kingdom of Gotham.Can Gotham tolerate two kings?Naturally impossible.

The Joker doesn't care what's called on him, he exists only to spread 'laughter' and death.

But Oswald's motivation for being a villain is fame and money.He was an umbrella boy in the past, was crippled by his master, and now he is a top criminal in Gotham.

It was fame and money that Oswald was after.Now he has finally become the King of Gotham, how can he allow Gotham to have a second King?

So the conflicts between the Clown Gang and the Penguin Gang never stopped, and the Penguins never stopped targeting the Joker and trying to shoot down the Joker.

The Joker also fought back fiercely every time the Penguin took action against him.

The Joker describes his relationship with the Penguin as a 'friend', which he clearly enjoys.

A reporter once described the clown as a friendless wretch on the news, and the clown 'just happened' to notice the news.

He came to the door, took the reporter as his friend, and wrote something like 'Honey, I miss you' with paint on the poor reporter's door.

Ultimately scaring the reporter to death and leaving Gotham.

"Would you like to be my friend? Oh, of course you will, no one can refuse an olive branch from a clown, you say, right?"

Fast walked behind Match Malone. He put his arms around the sides of the sofa and leaned his head against the side of Bruce's head. He raised his head slowly, his green eyes reflecting the hostage were flickering with danger, and the corners of his mouth were dangerously wide. Threats echoed through the quiet club.

Bruce stiffened even more. Fast's breathing came into his ears clearly. Together with the cold wind he exhaled, he could feel that the clown was about to press against his shoulders, but there was no heat on his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, the smell belonging to the clown filled his nostrils.

The clown's face smelled of the chemical composition of oil paint, and a somewhat pungent smell of gunpowder.

as well as--

It should be Fast Hepburn's desolate breath, like the rain on the mountain falling on the pine wood.

Fast separates himself from the Joker, he can play the Joker well, he puts himself under the Joker's shell and watches everything with a cold eye.

Bruce judged so.

There had been times when Batman had only seen madness and a numbness to the world in the Joker's eyes, but now there was light in those eyes again.

Is the clown normal?

The breath and breath of the other person made Bruce's nerves all screaming for danger, and several methods of disarming Fast flashed through his mind.

Like grabbing his hand, pulling him over and beating him, or throwing him over his shoulder, or turning over and clamping his neck with his legs to twist him around.

In fact, he clenched his fists and remained motionless, using all his strength to suppress the desire to smash the bones of the person beside him.

The hostages around received the threat from the clown and nodded hastily.

Seeing this, Fast showed a smile. "So, Match Marlon. Want to be my friend? We can set off fireworks or something.."

Bruce knew he couldn't say no to the Joker.So he said dryly: "Of course, I would be very happy."

After receiving Bruce's reply, Fast had a surprised expression on his face. "Oh dear. We're 'friends' now, photo~photo~."

Fast took out his mobile phone from his tuxedo. He supported the sofa with both hands, rolled into the sofa, squeezed Bruce, and sat directly on Bruce's lap. Bruce's body.

Bruce frowned and wanted to move away from the meatless butt, but the single sofa couldn't accommodate the two of them sitting on it together, and when he moved, he could clearly feel a foreign object pressing against his waist.

The sharp foreign object tore through his clothes and pierced his waist.

It was a sharp knife, and the clown held it in the hand hidden below, silently threatening him.

"Smile."

Fast hugged Bruce's neck, and the two faces were pressed together. The pale and terrifying face that belonged to the clown was smiling, and Bruce's eyebrows hidden under the metal mask were raised.

He gave a forced smile.

The author has something to say: In the current game situation, Xiaofa leads Batman 2:0, and enters the match point. Will Xiaofa successfully win Batman with a 3:0 flat push, or will Batman fight back and let 2 chase 3?Stay tuned for tomorrow's update :D

The following is Xiaofa's quotes about not wanting to go to work: I really don't want to go to work, I really want to marry a bat right away!Lying at home every day to spend bat’s money, the bat wants me to help Ah Fu with housework, I lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, the bat can sit down and warn me to work harder, I don’t listen to the bat, lie on the ground and roll, the bat If he wants to abuse me, I will let him beat me hard with his sandbag-sized fist. The bat scolds me lying at home every day, forcing me to eat healthy food, sleep, eat, and play games. The bat steals Wayne every day. The company's public funds are spent on me. All in all, I can't take this class for a day.