[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

And at this moment, only a bang came from the video, and the clown's signal was cut off.

The clown saw the darkness in front of his eyes, and heard the sound of "bang bang bang" around him, as well as the muffled groans after being hit. The clown took out a dagger from his back without hesitation, and pointed straight Running towards the stairs on the other side of the unfinished building in the direction of the sound.

Based on his memory, the clown groped his way through the inner room of the unfinished building. He walked out of the inner door and walked to the corridor. The moonlight passed through the unsealed windows of the unfinished building so that the clown could clearly see the path under his feet.At this time, the blow behind him and the muffled groans from his subordinates were getting closer and closer.

The clown walked quickly to the end of the corridor, where a downhill rope was hanging. The clown stopped in front of the unsealed window, and stretched out his hand towards the downhill rope hanging outside the window. At this moment, a pair of bony hands Without warning, he grabbed the wrist of the clown's hand sticking out of the window.

Then, a figure beyond the clown's expectation floated in front of the clown from outside the brick wall in the blind corner of his vision, and the clown opened his mouth in half-surprise and half-exaggeration—the person who came before him without any warning was Superman.

Superman's bright red cloak was draped behind him, his cloak was flamboyant and windless, Superman's face was expressionless, his blue eyes were fixed on the clown's body, the next second, Superman raised his other hand, and then this hand It just grabbed the clown's neck straightly.

The clown felt the strength of the hand pinching his neck. Superman could easily break his neck at any time, but this hand only pinched his neck in vain. Superman floated forward a little, pushing the clown against the wall. The clown raised his head slightly, and he stared fixedly at Superman's blue eyes like the ocean.

The clown hit his back against the wall, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, isn't this Superman? Wow!"

"Shut up!" Superman snapped.

Superman's voice is slightly different from Clark's intonation. In daily life, when Superman acts as Clark, he speaks very naturally, with a unique accent in the small town of Smallville, Kansas; And when it comes to Superman's very activities, he will be very careful when he speaks, using general American English.

The clown pursed his mouth pompously, and said in an aggrieved manner, "What are you going to do to me, Superman?"

Superman squeezed the clown's hand tightly. Hearing the sound of Batman getting closer to him, Superman took a step forward. He approached the clown. Superman asked fiercely, "Where is Harvey Dent?" ?”

The Joker blinked, and he replied, "I told Batman!"

"You tell him the address," Superman controlled the strength in his hand, he pressed the clown's head against the wall, and he pressed further: "You know, that's Wayne's location, tell me, Harvey Dent Where?"

The clown's neck was firmly held in the hands of Superman, he was like a little white mouse pinched by a medical student, but the clown didn't show a little bit of fear, on the contrary, he was quite excited and different Unusually happy, he stared into Superman's eyes, as if staring at two shining sapphires, if he had to describe it, Superman felt that the clown's eyes made him sick—

Very disgusting.

When Superman heard the address mentioned by the clown, he knew who was locked in the warehouse at 58 Grievous Avenue, Bruce Wayne.

When Bruce found someone dressed as a cleaner approaching him in the parking lot, the rice grain-sized object he took out from the gap in the locker of the sports car was a satellite locator, and Bruce's positioning stopped at Warehouse at 58 Grievous Street.

"Say," Superman growled in a low voice, "tell me, clown, where is Harvey Dent?"

At this time, the clown just had a perverted smile, tilted his head, and rubbed his chin against the tiger's mouth where Superman was holding his neck. The white paint on his face stuck to Superman's hand, and Superman, who was in complete control of his actions, shuddered almost imperceptibly.And this imperceptible trembling was caught by the clown, and he smiled even more happily.

The clown was just leaning against the wall, smiling in such a disadvantaged posture, and then he suddenly sang: "Youaremysunshine (You are my sunshine), Myonlysunshine (My only sunshine), Youmakemehappy (You make me happy Happy), when skies are gray (when the sky is cloudy). You'll never know dear (dear you never know), how much I love you (how much I love you), Please don't take my sunshine away (please don't take my sunshine)..."

The clown stopped singing, and he just stared at Superman without blinking. At the end, he said very affectionately: "My only sunshine, don't scare me, you are not scary at all!"

Superman trembled while holding the clown's hand. The clown watched Superman's throat move down. The clown laughed smugly. The clown stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He said, "My dear, you don't know, How much I love you... my Superman! Hahahahahahaha!"

Superman looked calm and composed, but he couldn't help clenching his teeth. This kind of person is really a Gotham specialty pervert.

After a pause, Superman controlled the clown's neck with one hand, and he heard that the clown's subordinates in the whole unfinished building were knocked down by Batman, and Batman was walking towards the corridor where they were, only a few meters away from here. At one meter, Superman held the clown's neck with his right hand and pushed the clown hard to the side, causing the clown to fall to the ground.

The next second, Batman, who heard the whole process of the clown molesting Superman, raised his foot and stepped on the clown's chest. The clown felt the strength of the foot on his chest.

And Batman's strength shows that he is trying his best not to step on his ribs-this is a hated criminal.

Superman stared at the clown condescendingly, and he said, "Fine, since I don't scare you," Superman hooked his lips slightly, and said, "Then let Batman accompany you, and I'll quit." The clown fell to the ground On the ground, he held Batman's slightly tighter boots, but he laughed even happier.

"Bye!" The clown waved at Superman, and he said, "Bye, my sunshine."

Superman nodded at Batman, he levitated, flew out the window, and he flew straight towards the warehouse at 58 Grievous Street, covered by his super hearing, listening to the streets of Gotham City. There are countless police cars speeding towards this address.

At this time, there were only twelve minutes left before the bomb exploded.

As for Batman and the Joker, Batman didn't lynch the Joker at all, he didn't even ask the Joker about Harvey Dent's whereabouts, Batman just took out the rope from the universal belt and tied the Joker firmly .And all the while, the Joker just stares at Batman in silence and fascination.

Batman grabbed the rope at the back of the clown's neck and led him down the stairs of the unfinished building.

The clown's mouth was crooked. He felt very bored. He broke the silence by speaking, "So, Wayne is wearing a locator?"

Batman didn't answer.

"That's right," the clown clicked his tongue, and said, "Wayne deserves to be a Gotham man, not only hired you but also protected him, right? Is Superman going to save Wayne?"

"Yes." Batman replied curtly.

The clown made a nasal sound with a strange tone. He asked, "Don't you ask me where our prosecutor is?"

Batman pushed the clown with his other hand, his tone didn't fluctuate at all, and his hoarse and deep voice was devoid of any emotion, he said, "Will you tell me?"

The clown let out a "squeak", so dissatisfied, he replied: "I won't." The clown lowered his head and went downstairs. He was escorted downstairs by Batman so closely that there was no chance of escape. The clown licked his paint With bright red oil paint on his lips, he said: "But it doesn't matter now, you have Superman, even if Superman doesn't know where Mr. Prosecutor is now, he can save Dante before the explosion."

"Yes." Batman spat out another word.

The clown asked curiously, "Are you good friends?" Without waiting for Batman to answer, he said to himself, "Yes, you must be good friends, otherwise, if you call out, Superman will come. ?”

"Well, interesting." The clown said so.

Batman's heart trembled, Tony once suspected that he was Batman, and Clark was Superman, and he and Clark were good friends.

Batman responded with a "huh" sound, and he said, "Then let me ask you, who gave you the noise-canceling device for Superman's super-hearing?"

"Don't you know, little bat," the clown looked up, they had already reached the first floor, he saw the Batmobile parked outside the unfinished building, the clown continued: "You know, little bat, it's what you want that person."

"What are you thinking, Bat?" asked the Joker, grinning.

"I was wondering," Batman replied, "if I asked you who hired you to kill Agent Callaghan, would you answer?"

"I will," the clown raised his tone a little, and he replied very happily, "It's Jeffrey Gay, the deputy director of the Metropolitan FBI branch. I can still tell you that I still retain his employment." There's a recording of my phone call! But... what can you give me in exchange for this evidence?"

"Say it," Batman said.

"Little Bat, I had a lot of fun playing this game," the clown smiled happily, and said, "It's just a small problem..."

"ask."

The clown laughed softly, and his laughter was full of joy from the bottom of his heart. He asked, "Little Bat, did you really want to kill me for a second or two?"

"Tell me," the clown asked with a smile in the tune of a nursery rhyme. He lied and said, "Tell me, I promise not to tell anyone. Just tell me the answer, and I will give you the evidence, and I promise to let you know." satisfy."

Batman let out a short nasal "hmm," and Batman replied, "Yes."

When the clown turned his head, he looked very happy, with a happy expression of laughing on his face. This expression, coupled with the exaggerated oil paint on his face, fully expressed the crazy part of his character.Batman grabbed the body that bound the back of the Joker's neck, and led him towards the Batmobile.

The clown grunted to express that he was hurt, but this kind of painful grunt similar to that of a little boy gave Batman goosebumps all over his body. The clown began to hum some out-of-tune tunes in a muffled voice. The clown was detained by Batman. When he arrived at the Batmobile, he finally said: "Haha... I had a lot of fun with this game. Although the ending wasn't as exciting as I expected, I had a lot of fun."

The clown continued: "So, little bat, I believe that one day, with just a slight nudge, you will become like me. We will also..."

"Never," the Joker's head was pressed against the rigid frame of the Batmobile, and before the Joker was about to slip into a coma, he heard Batman say, "Superman will stop me."

"Superman will stop you?" The clown sneered: "I'm just playing with you, Batman, that man in Metropolis is really trying to kill you Superman, your sunshine, hahaha... I see, The game will get better and better."

"I want to see the day you go crazy because Superman goes crazy, hahaha," said the clown.At this moment, the clown felt a sting in his neck, and the clown passed out with a muffled sound.

At the same time, Superman descended from the sky. While police cars were gathering at the warehouse at No. 58 Grievous Street, and while countless pairs of policemen were watching him, he landed at the dilapidated gate of the warehouse, with his hands lightly One pull opened the chain that locked the warehouse door.

It was pitch black in the warehouse, but he could see clearly. In the small storage room at the end of the warehouse, a simulated mimic was firmly tied to a rusty chair. Superman stepped into the warehouse. In the darkness, he saw the mimic through the door of the warehouse storage room unobstructed.

I have to say that this mimic, who looks exactly like Bruce, is very exquisite in workmanship. Even if Superman doesn't look at it with perspective eyes, he can't tell that this is a mimic. The mimic's skin is simulated with pores and fine hairs. The skin exudes temperature, and the air bag in the chest simulates human breathing. The warm gas is ejected from the nostrils of the mimic, and the pores of the mimic are connected to the steam device in the chest, and the pores can flow out of the air with temperature. sweat.

Superman walked into the storage room of the warehouse, he tore off the body that bound the mimic, and helped "Bruce" out of the warehouse.At this time, the police cars of the Gotham Police Department have surrounded the place, and the tightly packed EOD troops are ready to go.

Captain Gordon came up to meet him. He was a little surprised when he saw that it was Superman who came out. Then, he saw the person supported by Superman. Gordon couldn't help but said, "This is Mr. Wayne?"

"Yes," Superman sent the unconscious "Bruce" to Gordon's side. Gordon supported "Bruce", and Superman said to Gordon, "Batman is here." Rachel in the police car glanced at each other, and Superman looked away.

As soon as Superman finished speaking, the Batmobile roared and made a sharp turn and rushed into the encirclement of the police car. Gordon glanced at Rachel sitting in the police car. The young female prosecutor was leaning on the passenger seat with her arms folded. She had a big chest The amplitude fluctuated, and her eyes were fixed on the countdown on the mobile phone lying on her lap.

Gordon was a little anxious, and he asked: "Batman, Superman, have you found the whereabouts of Prosecutor Dante?"

"I'm listening," replied Superman.

Batman didn't answer, he dragged out the comatose clown as the co-pilot, and threw him into the open space of the warehouse. Superman nodded towards Batman, and Superman slowly floated up, just like that, hovering over the dilapidated warehouse, He closed his eyes calmly.

At this time, there was only 1 minute and 45 seconds left before the explosion.

25 seconds before the explosion, the EOD troops sent out a signal, and the bomb here was successfully dismantled.

ten,

nine,

Eight,

……

three,

two,

One.

Among the noises that swept into Superman's ears, there was a huge roar suddenly, and the sound-absorbing equipment that failed due to the explosion could no longer eliminate the sound of kidnapping the prosecutor's warehouse.

Batman raised his head slightly. He watched the figure of Superman floating in the air disappear suddenly. He raised his left arm and looked at the position displayed on the arm armor on the left arm. side.

Superman flew at high speed, crashing through the roof without any pause and rushing into the warehouse where the explosion occurred. Following Harvey's heartbeat, it only took him a second to rush to the prosecutor's side. The iron chair, protecting Harvey, smashed through the roof of the cubicle and flew out.

When Superman grabbed the iron chair and landed in the open space in the distance, the warehouse where the explosion happened before was already in flames.

Superman only had terrified eyes on the prosecutor. He blinked and waved his hand. He said, "Hello, Prosecutor Dante, I'm Superman, Batman's friend."

"I..." Harvey said with his teeth trembling, "I... I survived?"

"Yes, you survived," said Superman, "I'm sorry, the clown set up a noise-canceling device against my super hearing in the warehouse, and I can only locate your seat at the moment of the explosion, so that you will be surprised Yes, Prosecutor Dante."

"Thank you," Harvey moved his hands tied to the iron chair. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Superman...can take me out of here. I want to see Rachel."

Superman replied, "Okay."

Harvey gave him a deep look. Superman pretended not to see him. He grabbed the rope with both hands and broke the rope that bound Harvey's right hand. Then he let go of his left hand, left leg and right hand. foot.Harvey stood up, he rubbed his sore hands with poor blood flow, Superman walked around behind him, and wrapped his arms around his chest.

"We're off," said Superman.

"Wait," Harvey called out, let out a breath, lowered his head, his voice was muffled, and said, "I...I want to leave Gotham."

"Huh?" Superman subconsciously uttered a questioning nasal voice.

"When I was tied up in the dark warehouse alone, when the bomb went off," Harvey said slowly, "I suddenly realized, I'm not a hero, I want to get out of Gotham, I I want to go somewhere safe."

"You shouldn't ask me, Mr. Dent," said Superman, "but if you have to ask, I will say, you are an ordinary person, don't care about the name people give you, sometimes step back One step requires more courage. Finally, don't underestimate your weight in your girlfriend's heart."

"It's time for us to go," said Superman at last. "I hear your partner start to sob."

Superman fell from the sky with Harvey in his arms and landed next to the police car. He watched the unconscious clown lying on the back seat of the police car. Rachel yelled and ran towards Harvey. Rachel didn't even look at Superman. The couple passionately kissed each other, Superman nodded to Captain Gordon, and flew away.

At this time, Batman was driving the Batmobile, and the co-pilot was driving towards the temporary base in Bruce's bionic man. It was time for Clark to find his boyfriend.

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