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

After taking the photo, Fast did not move away from Match Malone. He held the mobile phone in one hand and posted the photo on the Internet while putting away the knife.

He swung his legs and hummed, pretending he didn't know Match Malone's tense body, or the fists he clenched with every movement.

He knew that Matchstick Malone was a person who was born in danger just like himself, and any movement would make him feel uncomfortable. Because of this, Fast was deliberately teasing him full of malice.

He knew that Matchstick Malone didn't dare to touch him, because now this was the clown's territory, firstly, Matchstick Malone wasn't sure if he could beat the clown, and secondly, there were two guns belonging to the clown mob soldiers pointing at him behind him.

Therefore, Matchstick Ma Long could only let his alert nerves keep beating but he had no choice.

This is very interesting.

Match Malone, very interesting.

As he said to Matchstick Malone, a body like Matchstick Malone who knows how to endure himself and who has not been through long-term combat can never be trained to respond to crises subconsciously.

In those gray-blue eyes, Fast couldn't see any fear of himself.

He also came to the Owl Club with other ideas, what is his purpose?Or, who does he serve?

Fast needs to learn this, his obsessive compulsive disorder makes it difficult for him to tolerate being in his 'Gotham' where he doesn't know the truth, it's dangerous.

Thinking about it, Fast bent down to reach the lace fan dropped by some lady in panic.

He leaned against Match Malone's strong body, and his head was thrown back against Match Malone's stiff shoulders, and he tilted his head back.

A slender finger passed through the gap of the handle of the fan, the finger turned slightly, the fan turned in his hand, his arm was raised, and the lace fan danced up and down in his hand, but it didn't hit Fast's finger to stop.

Such a trick stunned many people who secretly observed the clown. They had only seen such a trick in movies.

The door of the corridor was pushed open, and the two doors hit the wall with a bang bang sound, and a huge monster walked into the hall with the smell of blood all over it.

Seeing his appearance, many hostages screamed in fright. Before they could utter more, they were stopped by the thugs of the Clown Gang at gunpoint.

He has the head of a crocodile and the skin of a crocodile. This is the killer crocodile, the clown's goon.

The clown noticed Killer Crocodile, his eyes lit up for a moment, he sat up straight, put away the lace fan and held it in his hand.

"Oh, old crocodile. Is the matter settled?" he asked enthusiastically.

The killer crocodile opened its long mouth to reveal the scarlet fangs and the unswallowed flesh and clothes hanging from the fangs.

The member of the owl court sitting on the high platform glanced at Killer Crocodile, and then his pupils couldn't help shrinking into a small dot.

She recognized the fabric, it was the uniform uniform fabric of Talon.

The congresswoman already had a guess in her heart, which made her hair stand on end. At the same time, she also felt that her life was not long. She could only pretend to be calm and pray in her heart that things were not what she thought.

"It's done, boss." Killer Crocodile said slowly, obviously the meat and cloth stuck between his teeth affected his speech, his voice was hoarse, and his throat kept gurgling.

"Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn are cleaning up the rest...I'll report first..."

"As you might expect, they sent a lot of Talons, and we killed them all.. They won't send Talons again... They died too many Talons..."

Under the metal mask, Bruce frowned fiercely.

Killer Croc is back with the Joker Gang?He let Killer Crocodile go back to the sewer to hide instead of taking him back to Black Gate Prison again, precisely because he no longer served the Joker, and now Killer Crocodile has become the Joker's thug again.

When did this happen, when did the clown come into contact with the killer crocodile?

What did the clown expect?

Bruce suddenly thought of something, his eyes turned, and stopped on the owl councilor on the high platform. The woman's body was stiff, and she couldn't even maintain the corners of her mouth.

Bruce got it.

Perhaps the clown was out of revenge for the recent provocation of the owl court. After attacking the owl club today, he deliberately ignored the owl councilor.

Give her enough time to contact the Court of Owls and naively assume that the Joker doesn't notice her.

This confused her mind, and she applied to the court to mobilize a large number of claws, and then fell into the clown's arms.

Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, and Killer Crocodile have long been sent by the clown to kill Talon on the road. These Talons are unprepared and can't deal with them who are here for them and have good strength.

Now that the owl court has suffered heavy losses, the female councilor has naturally become an abandoned child.

The clown has achieved his goal and severely damaged the court of owls.

This wave of games seems simple, but in fact it is very simple. The clown took advantage of this. The members of the Owl Court must not have imagined that the clown would think so simple. This wave is still too arrogant for the Owl Court.

The congresswoman is so pretentious.She didn't think about why the clown didn't catch the thief first, or even confiscated her communication equipment. In other words, she might have thought too much and was taken advantage of by the clown.

He was actually tricked by the clown's simple trick.

The clown raised his eyebrows and whistled. He looked at the female congresswoman who was still trying to maintain her dignity on the high platform, and showed a light smile. He said with a smile: "It sounds like our lady council member has done a good job to the owl court." idea..."

"I guess? Hmm... The clown was careless and thought you were useless, so he didn't notice your small movements—"

The clown curled his fingers into a receiver shape and placed them near his lips. He imitated the woman's tone of voice with a high-pitched voice.

"Now is a good time to kill the Joker. Gotham needs to be reshuffled. In order to kill the Joker, we have to send a lot of claws. Trust me, it will never go wrong."

After speaking, the clown was amused by his own words, he laughed out loud, and clenched his hand into a fist and knocked on the sofa.

"Joker, you and your ridiculous clown gang will be annihilated, the owls have already set their sights on you, and you have nowhere to escape in the dark." The woman said the last words coldly, she knew that her life was coming to an end.

The clown wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, he shrugged and said, "It's better as you said...but well, I guess the court of owls won't be against me anymore, unless they want to be the shortest in Gotham's history." That part."

Immediately afterwards, he rolled his eyeballs and smiled wickedly. "Just like you."

Seeing that her self-defeating lies were exposed, the woman relaxed and collapsed on the chair, she naturally knew that what the clown said was true, and the court of owls would only choose the path that would allow the court to last forever.

Obviously fighting the Joker isn't something that will last the courts, so they won't do it.

Even the price they pay today will make their status in Gotham plummet.

She is a criminal in court.

Seeing that the woman had lost the desire to struggle and speak hard, the smile on the corner of Faster's mouth retracted and turned into an arrogant expression. He raised one eyebrow and pointed at the woman with his fan.

"Old crocodile, get rid of her." His voice was not as energetic as before, he just squinted and said with a lack of interest.

The killer crocodile who got the order stepped forward and tore the woman apart in front of everyone's gasping, blood spilling all over the floor.

Bruce's eyes twinkled, he wasn't sad about the woman's death, other than annoyed, his nails were almost dug into his flesh, he couldn't.. now that's all he could see, he couldn't reveal Batman's identity.

Fast stood up, stretched his waist with his fan, and fanned the air in front of him.

"Now, gentlemen. We just need to wait for our Mr. Batman to arrive, and the game can officially begin." Fast looked at the watch on his wrist that didn't exist at all.

"Is that reasonable? It's been over half an hour, why hasn't Batman arrived yet?"

Sitting in front of the Joker, Bruce, who turns out to be Marlon Matchstick, is actually Batman:  …

Suddenly, Fast seemed to think of something. He glanced at the hostages everywhere and asked, "Did any of you call the police?"

The hostages didn't know if the clown was asking them, they just lowered their heads and pretended that they didn't exist. Even if the clown was asking them, they didn't dare to be the first bird.

Fast, who was ignored, rolled his eyes, rolled his tongue against the palate and let out an impatient 'tsk', and raised his volume. "Can't you hear me?!"

The hostages looked at each other, and finally a bolder hostage raised his head tremblingly. "No..No, Joker..We dare not call the police..."

Fast's knuckles tapped the table lightly, without any rhythm at all.His gaze swept sharply towards his subordinates, and everyone he looked at trembled.

The clown's vision is too sharp, and his vision always makes everyone who is watched by him feel panic and guilty.

What a joke, the clown is a well-known destroyer of his own people, and the clown gang thugs who were killed by his unhappiness can almost fill Gotham Bay.

"What are you talking about?" the clown asked.

The thugs of the Clown Gang subconsciously tightened their muscles, stood up straight like a soldier, and replied loudly: "Report to the boss, no."

The expression on the clown's face became unbelievable at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he screamed: "What? Why didn't anyone call the police?"

He purposely spoke in a sharp, normal male voice, but failed to hold down the last note, breaking the tone and almost stabbing everyone's ears, even Fast was no exception.

Somewhat inconceivably, he stretched out his hand and subconsciously touched his throat, which was still trembling and throbbing.

He calmed down, put down his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, but he didn't expect his voice to be so sharp.

Fortunately, no one noticed his gaffe. Everyone thought he was angry, and lowered their heads, for fear that they would become a victim of the clown's anger.

There was only one person who noticed Fast's gaffe, and that was Bruce, who was staring at the clown, thinking about the impossible way to leave here quietly and put on the bat suit.

Fast's gaffe was unexpected.

The clown in the past would always have a sharp smile with madness and pleasure when a knife was inserted into his body, or the bridge of the nose was crooked by a punch when there were only the two of them.

The author has something to say: Xiaofa: Weird thing, why haven’t the bats come yet?

Bat: Do I dare to move?I dare not!

Because Xiaofa, a pig, failed to find out that Match Malone is Batman, so there will be another update at 12 o'clock today, baby bobo