[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and his eyes swept across the other people present, trying to call for help.But wherever his gaze swept, everyone lowered their heads and missed the prayer in his eyes.

A person has only one life, and he is not important enough to let others give up their lives to save him.What's more, this is the chaotic Gotham.Perhaps, the only one who can save him is Batman.

Already insane, the violinist didn't mind being in the crowd with his prize.He even smiled cruelly at the women who couldn't bear to see the scene and screamed, and then slowly dragged the man to the exclusive passage of the swimming pool.

By coincidence, Sherlock was standing there, just in front of the violinist. Several young men and women who were confused by his appearance could not help praying for this beautiful man in their hearts, hoping that he would be lucky enough to escape this disaster .However, the beautiful girl who was directly attacked personally showed a gloating smile.

Live it!

However, when they meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and it is still unknown who will be unlucky, the violinist or Sherlock.At the very least, Batman doesn't believe that Sherlock will be KO'd.He is still some distance away from them now, and now he can only watch Sherlock's performance on the spot.

As a skilled violinist, Sherlock would not underestimate the thin man's arm in front of him, it must be flexible yet hard, and very stable.Therefore, it is purely nonsense to directly hope that the kidnappers have no strength in their arms so that the hostages can be rescued easily.

Fortunately, he has a weapon with him.

Two meters away from the violinist, he took out a small and exquisite pistol from his suit inner pocket, and pointed it directly at the two people who were coming towards him.

Seeing someone who dared to stop him, the violinist didn't feel afraid, but his pupils dilated slightly and then returned to normal, then nodded slightly, his body tensed up, his reaction was as if he recognized who Sherlock was.

Sherlock's intuition was wrong, and he immediately pounced to the side, but his reaction was still a bit slower. A dagger flew out from nowhere, brushed his right waist and flew out, splashing a lot of blood.If it wasn't for his urgency and his waist was soft enough, he would probably have died straight away.

Seeing that the blow was not heavy, the violinist didn't care, and smiled and greeted Sherlock who was covering his wound: "You should be Sherlock Holmes! Really, I'm really sorry that I didn't kill you. I didn’t practice my throwing skills well back then, so I wasn’t very sure about the direction. By the way, Moriarty asked me to greet you on his behalf. I hope you are doing well in the future. If you miss the last dinner, then What a pity."

Just as Sherlock was about to say something, his eyes went dark and he fell down.The dagger that hurt him was smeared with a super-high concentration of anesthetic, but the skin was broken, and Sherlock became a pile of dead pork that was slaughtered.congratulations!

Another person was killed by the violinist. For a moment, the high-class people present's fear of the madman in front of them reached the peak, for fear that they would also follow in the footsteps of the man on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive. But three to five seconds later, The violinist is unobstructed on his way to the pool.

Maybe others can accept that the violinist took the hijacked man away, but Batman couldn't let this nasty criminal go.Batman, who was familiar with the dance arrangement, threw his batarang at the chandelier above people's heads. There was an unpleasant clucking sound, and the two-meter-high giant chandelier fell directly, and the hotel lobby went dark for an instant.

The shards of glass scratched countless delicate skins. Bruce apologized insincerely in his heart, then grabbed the cable he just launched and slid into the channel of the swimming pool, and slowed down because of dragging a person. Many violinists ran.

The swimming pool is on the second-floor balcony of the hotel, only five meters above the ground.Seeing Batman chasing him up, the violinist's eyes turned slightly red, and his expression became even more excited.But it was not the time to face each other head-on, the violinist kept his master's teaching in mind, ran to the edge of the swimming pool in two or three steps, threw the person in his hand aside, and lifted his uniform.

There are a lot of guns tied on it, and the danger signs on it make it more deterrent.

The violinist panted slowly, laughed, and looked at Batman with mockery and sarcasm: "See? If you don't let me go, I will destroy this place, don't try to stop me, you should know , my hand is very nimble enough to light it before you kill me."

"And if you let me go, at least no one here will be hurt, you can trust my reputation. Otherwise, I just set off fireworks in it."

Bruce Wayne didn't believe what this man said at all.After dealing with criminals for so many years, how could he be so naive as to seek skin from a tiger?

In the swimming pool, there were some men and women who came here early to play in the water and didn't know what happened inside. The overly loud music covered up the danger and crime inside. Until now, they still know that such a dangerous person.

Shouts and cursing continued, but no one dared to move, for fear of attracting the attention of the kidnapper and murderer.

Hearing this person's request was just to leave here with his goal, the people who were still scared just now were urging Batman to agree to his request, who would care whether the unlucky guy who was taken away ended up dead or alive?Just be fine.

But the answer they were expecting did not appear. Seeing that the violinist's expression was getting worse and Batman never gave a reply, they began to dissuade and even curse Batman.

"Let him go!"

"We can't let him stay here, we will die!!"

"Two lunatics! Promise him!"

"..."

The rising and falling voices made Bruce Wayne inexplicable.These people would rather believe in a kidnapper's promise than Batman's ability, really...

Fortunately, he was used to the viciousness of Gotham people turning their faces and denying others, so it was just a little sad in his heart, which did not affect his actions.

After a stalemate for a long time, seeing the violinist getting more and more impatient, Bruce finally gave in. He watched the violinist lead the man over the railing of the swimming pool and jumped downstairs, and then the people in the pool let go of his calves and arms.

Bruce has seen how much people can survive. In order to survive, those people can even personally restrain those who can help them.

But now is not the time to count these gains and losses, he took two quick steps, the bat wings on his back stretched out, and with a jump, Batman successfully glides to the ground.His Batmobile is waiting there.

The author has something to say: But although Bruce Wayne knows every corner of the city, he still loses his target after a few turns and hard braking.

The night was dark, and the moon hanging high over Gotham seemed to be stained with blood, as if mocking Batman's useless efforts.After all, it turns out that a good person is often difficult to last for a long time.

But the black Batmobile is still galloping in the dark streets, silently protecting the city, maybe, it will not stop until the moment it is destroyed.

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Well, the situation is very good now, Sherlock is in the hospital, Yumei is still in the detention center, only Bruce Wayne, the Joker, and Moriarty are left to start 1vs2.