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

Can't beat Batman, this doesn't mean that Fast will avoid the battle, the fact that he can't beat Batman doesn't mean that he can't last some time in Batman's hands.

Moreover, if Fast can summon Nightmare, then it is not certain who will win. He just can't beat Batman with physical force.

This is superhuman.

But...Fast will not summon Nightmare, besides never revealing his identity, there is no need for him to summon Nightmare.

Because everything so far has been in his plan.

This time is different from the day at the Gotham Coliseum, this time Fast has calculated Batman carefully, and there will be no troubles.

Because Batman has no choice.

He must deal with himself before the timer ticks over. If there is not enough time left for Batman to defuse the bomb, Batman will immediately give up subduing himself and choose to defuse the bomb.

Because in Batman's heart, the life of the hostage is always higher than bringing the criminal to justice.The Dark Knight and the Pale Knight are two completely opposite beings.

So Fast just needs to delay as much as possible.

Fast narrowed his eyes, he was being led towards Batman by the shrinking steel rope, he looked at the black and cold figure that was getting closer, his tongue brushed his dry lips, the expression on his face tended to be excited.

Let him see how long he can last in the hands of human beings.

After being pulled close to Batman by the steel rope, Batman tried to throw Fast over his shoulder.

The knife in Faster's hand scratched Batman's arm, and Batman's arm also hit Faster's abdomen. Faster turned Batman over with Batman's strength.

The two quickly exchanged moves, the black fist wind and the silver knife light formed a landscape, and Fast's knife failed to leave many holes in Batman's body.

Batman's fist was covered with some kind of hard object, and it hit Faster, making Faster feel that he was hammered together with the bones.

And in order to save time, Batman made fast and ruthless moves. Fast almost missed several times. Fortunately, his instinct to respond to crises saved him.

In the end, when Fast avoided Batman's stun gun again, he was knocked down by Batman's legs. Batman pressed Fast's head with one hand and stabbed him hard on the ground, followed by Another punch to his stomach, which had been injured once.

The severe pain in the stomach, backlashed into the throat, making Fast almost spit out a mouthful of acidic water.

The loose hair blocked part of Faster's vision. Through the strands of hair, Batman's gray-blue eyes were full of violence.

Fast pulled out a malicious smile, showing eight white teeth, and then he stabbed the knife into Batman's waist without hesitation, and stared at Batman with burning eyes.

The hand turned vigorously, and the knife spun around in Batman's waist.

Batman didn't even frown, and the stun gun was aimed at Fast's waist without hesitation.

First, there was a feeling of being squeezed all over the body, and the body could not breathe air, and then the electrons spread throughout the body, scurrying around in Fast's body.

What followed was severe pain, like a needle pricking his whole body, he couldn't move his whole body, he couldn't control his trunk, it seemed that it hurt like hell when he moved, his body twitched unconsciously.

Fast opened his mouth and breathed heavily. He opened his eyes wide, staring at the blurry figure in front of him lazily.

Fast cursed indistinctly.

"Fuck you, Batman."

Batman glanced coldly at the twitching clown on the ground, he glanced at 3 minutes left, this time he would not let the clown have a chance to slip away again.

He should be in Arkham Asylum, where he should be.

Batman pulled out the steel rope, intending to tie up Fast and drag him forward.

Suddenly, the sharp sound of wheels rolling over the ground and braking caught Batman's attention. He raised his head, but was knocked several meters away by the killer crocodile.

Batman rolled and adjusted his posture, and squatted firmly on the ground with the help of friction. He raised his head, and his cold gaze swept across the front.

Killer Crocodile stood in the distance, carrying an unconscious clown on his shoulders, Killer Crocodile's pair of golden beast eyes flashed, and met Batman's gaze.

Killer Crocodile let out a beast-like grunt from its throat, and its claws shot out, and he was about to rush up and fight Batman.

In the brightly colored gold windowless sports car, Harley Quinn sat in the driver's seat, and the scantily clad Poison Ivy sat on the side.Poison Ivy looked at Batman, and the surrounding plants stirred.

With one arm resting on the side of the car window, Harry was spitting out bubbles, his eyes under those strange-colored eye shadows were narrowed, and there was a sweet smile on his face.

"Hey, big man, calm down." Halle's voice was as sweet as ever, just like the impression she gave to others.

"Mr. J is still on you, and Mr. J's order to us is to get out of here. If you want to beat the little bat, of course I have no problem..."

Harry changed the subject, his voice was dangerous. "But please put Mr. J in the car first, I don't want him to get hurt again because of you, oh, poor Pudding, it must hurt to be hit by a gun."

"Damn Batman, how cruel would it be to treat pudding like this, not only to take my pudding, but to hurt him, it's unforgivable--" Harry became more and more excited at the end, and she even screamed.

Harley was just about to pick up the club and stand with Killer Croc and beat Batman together.

Fortunately, Poison Ivy held her steady.

Killer Crocodile also calmed down a bit. After weighing the pros and cons and the possible price, he decided to carry Fast into the car and ride in the car himself.

"Byebye~" Harry blew a kiss to Batman, and drove away at a high speed.

Harley isn't worried about what Batman will do to them because she trusts the Joker's plan, yes, plan.

So far, everything is still in Fast's plan.

In the short time left, Batman would not waste time chasing them, otherwise those children might die.

Batman knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

Sure enough, Batman didn't even look at the sports car, and rushed under the Ferris wheel.

Batman glanced at the bomb and began to prepare to dismantle it. He knew the specific type of bomb as soon as he saw the timer.

Plastic □□, electronic clock timer, compound type.

There is still 1:40 seconds left, enough.

Batman carefully opened the box, clearing the messy wiring.

30 seconds left.

Batman saw the line clearly, cut off the lead, and the red countdown stopped.

Relieved, Batman stands up, ready to find the grid that shuts down the Ferris wheel.

Batman turns on the night vision goggles in his eyes, which help him find the power source.

The moment he turned on the night vision goggles, Batman couldn't help but his pupils constricted, because on the ground that was divided into cool and warm colors, there were several orange lines interlaced connecting the box where the Joker used to sit.

He was deceived.

That timer was just a cover.

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With the sound of crisp explosions, the colorful fireworks turned into a line from the circumference of the Ferris wheel to the sky, and exploded in the blue-purple night sky. The gorgeous fireworks attracted everyone's attention.

Including the children who were terrified on the Ferris wheel.

The fireworks were reflected in their big eyes, and they all forgot to cry, probably because Batman saved them, or because of the contents of the fireworks.

Big characters made of fireworks.

'Little bastards—'

'Happy belated Children's Day. '

They lost their parents a long time ago, whether their parents died in gang fires and accidental injuries, or they died in accidents, and some were abandoned by their parents very early.

They didn't choose to live in orphanages or welfare homes, they just wandered around, gathered together to rest at night, and made their homes everywhere. If they didn't have no choice, no one would want to have a home.

Even their life is difficult, they are struggling to survive every day, but they never give up, no matter how cold the weather is, no matter how scarce food is.

Just try to live.

This is the first time for them to ride the Ferris wheel. For the first time, they know that they can see far away from the Ferris wheel and see how beautiful the city they live in is.

Living cautiously in society, they are no different from bugs. They are bugs in the eyes of adults, moths in the eyes of rich people, and dirty children in the eyes of children of the same age.

This is the first time someone celebrated a festival for them, even though this Children's Day blessing came very late.This still moves the children, at least some people remember them, and some people remember that they exist in this society.

Batman stared at the fireworks until they burned out, the violence in his eyes finally dissipated and there was only peace.

Clown, he has become increasingly unable to see through clowns.

The clown is far worse than before he disappeared. He doesn't know what the clown is going to do. He can only hope that the clown's change is for the better.

But now it seems that, except for the villainous incident against the Romans at the beginning, what the clown has done is beneficial to society.

It's like using yourself as a criminal to do something that ordinary people dare not do, and the police cannot do.

Suddenly, the back of Superman flashed before Batman's eyes.

Perhaps it was Superman who changed the clown. Clark was a man of good conduct and justice. If the clown really liked Clark and stayed with Clark, he would be influenced by Clark's character and change himself for Clark.

Batman lowered his eyes, the bright light of the Ferris wheel cast a shadow under his eyes, the emotion in those gray-blue eyes was obscure.

That's good, Superman can change criminals, Gotham will have one less criminal, Gotham will be better.

Bruce said to himself in his mind.

A retorting voice immediately came from the bottom of my heart, that voice was exactly the same as my own, speaking in the same cold tone of stating the facts.

do you really think so?

Joker is Batman's criminal. He should be taken care of by Batman, taken in by Batman, and decided by Batman whether he will stay or not.

What does this have to do with Superman?Can't he just stay in his metropolis?Or is it that Metropolis has been so peaceful recently that he can intervene in Gotham's internal affairs?

Bruce closed his eyes and continued in his mind.

It's a good thing, it's a good thing for Gotham, it's a good thing for me, it's a good thing for Superman.

The voice in the bottom of my heart fell silent for a while, and retorted again.

Maybe, but you're jealous.You are jealous that Joker's change is not because of you, you want to control him, you want his every move to be for you.

Admit it, Batman isn't the kind of guy Joker can change for him.

These belong to Superman, not you.

Bruce opened his eyes suddenly, bloodshot eyes covered his eyes, and he let go of his unconsciously clenched fists.

The author has something to say: laughing at the bats eating vinegar indiscriminately, the electric shock must be very cool.

There is a reason why Xiaofa doesn't kill innocent people, because he intends to fight the system, so he has to give himself a backhand first. If he wants to pull the bat into his camp, then he has to let the bat know that he is different from the previous one.