Batman finds the Joker and the killer faster than Steve.

The clown was sitting on the chair, lying on the table and staring at the crowd with his eyes wide open. He was like a strange millet giving out candy at Christmas, slapping the people in the blue and white striped hospital gown with a ruler in his hand, leisurely. He dragged his voice and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have an appointment later."

"I'm pretty sure you'll have nothing to do next." Batman landed from above without a sound, standing behind the clown and said in a deep voice.

The clown froze when he heard his voice, and hit the clown's temple with a heavy blow. He flew to the left following the huge impact, hit the wall and fell to the ground.

"Hahahahahaha——hi, we meet again. I knew you would never be able to trust me." The clown turned and sat on the ground watching Batman walking towards him without feeling scared, even with a little enjoy. "How does it feel to watch what's going on in Gotham? Because it's all because of you."

Batman grabbed the Joker by the collar and lifted him against the wall. "what are you up to?"

"What am I going to do? I didn't do anything, I just gave them a proposal, an introduction, and the rest is up to them to choose." The clown said as he opened his arms, to Batman, to everyone, to Batman. Gotham opened its arms. "I have to admit that human beings are amazing, they can always bring unexpected things. Like you, like me."

The clown threw away the injection chamber in his hand, and watched with a smile what choice Batman made.

"Before you came here, dozens of drugs were prepared and flowed to Gotham City. I don't know where they will go."

"You can't stop it."

Batman frowned tightly, punched the clown in the face again, and bent his knee against the clown's abdomen.

Seeing the situation here, the bomber handed the professional syringe in his hand to the mental patient next to him, and said hoarsely, "Come and inject these miniature bombs into their bodies."

"it is good!"

"boom!"

The roof was punctured, and Shen Luo jumped down with an open umbrella in his hand, and kicked the bomber's head with his feet.

"Bang bang bang!"

After being attacked, the bomber's head bulges up like a balloon and bursts open.Shenluo turned over and stood on the ground, squatted down, and stretched his legs to sweep and trip the bomber/bomber.

Every time Shenluo attacks the bomber/bomber, he will be injured.

After being tripped to the ground, Bomber rolled a few times and stopped, standing on the ground looking at Shenluo.

Spider-Man also jumped in following Shenluo, trapped this group of mental patients who couldn't tell right from wrong with spider silk and threw them into a corner.

Steve rushed in through the gate and saw that the little friends had found their opponents to beat people. Batman looked a little manic. He kept beating the clown, punching him to the flesh, as if beating him to death.Because Shenluo's opponent is a bit special, she and Spiderman are fighting people together.

"Hey, Batman."

Batman stopped beating the Joker at the sound of Steve's voice, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, watching the Joker still laughing with blood all over his face.

He can't make the clown get what he wants.

Batman himself is above the law, and the government, police, and gangs are helpless against him. All he can do is prevent crimes, not judge anyone guilty.What Gotham needs is not vigilantes who use illegal means to maintain peace, but laws that can maintain social order.

No one can decide the life or death of another person, Batman needs to have such a principle, the bottom line that can never be compromised.

"Gotham has more body sex/exposed now."

"I'll handle it," Steve said, looking at Batman.

"I'll take care of this." Batman looked at the Joker and Bomber and said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Steve glanced at Wei and Peter. Although they couldn't get rid of the bomber as soon as possible, they could at least protect themselves.

Batman looked at the clown and said, "I can't stop it, but now, I'm not alone."

The Joker froze for a moment, looked at Steve, Spiderman, and Shenluo behind Batman, and then started laughing again.

"Hey, Captain, do you need my help?" Spider-Man said, standing on a shipping container, looking at Steve.

"Need not."

Spider-Man looked at Steve who had already left and said with some disappointment: "Okay."

Shenluo stepped on Bomber, and the tip of the umbrella stabbed down towards his heart.

"He's dead?" Spider-Man knelt down and looked at Shenluo and said.

Shenluo shrugged and said, "Who knows."

"Bang!" His heart exploded like a bomb again. Fortunately, Shenluo's umbrella was specially made, and the impact force did not cause any damage at all.

Shenluo looked at Spider-Man helplessly and said, "Look, he's not dead yet."

Batman left the clown here to deal with the Bomberman. His suit is specially made, which is bulletproof, explosion-proof, and impact-proof. When fighting with the Bomberman, it won't hit him hard like God. You can also hurt yourself.

Shenluo turned his wrist a few times, walked to the clown, dragged him up and tied him to the leg of the chair, and took out the knife on his body, broke it and threw it far away.

"One day you will find that what you choose now is wrong and it's all useless."

"What?" Shenluo looked at the clown in confusion.

"The beast sometimes chooses to be vegetarian to improve its taste, but in the end it will follow its own nature."

Shenluo propped his chin with his hands and stared at the clown with wide eyes. Just when he was about to say something, Shenluo immediately raised his fist and hit him on the chin, knocking him unconscious.

Shenluo blew into the fist, stood up calmly, turned his back to the clown, took a deep breath and said, "The fist is the boss."

The slightly immature clear voice was deliberately lowered and said in a gloomy manner, which could be heard very clearly in this empty warehouse.Spiderman and Batman glanced at their hands behind their backs, standing on the spot with their heads held high, as if they were standing on a high place, extremely lonely, with the aura of a worldly expert who had no opponent, and there was an urge to beat her up.

Why does this brat love acting so much!

As for Steve, he met Professor X, accepted the help of mutants, and cooperated with the Gotham Police Department to capture the dangerous people running around in Gotham-the human bomb/bomb.

"There is a mutant in Gotham who explodes whenever he touches his body. The mutant uses his body to make many miniature bombs. A doctor made a special syringe to inject these miniature bombs into mental patients. Let them move freely, don't know when those body bombs/bombs will explode. The famous painting that the clown stole in the city hall is to trade it besides playing with us. He has a man and a special syringe and can do We can believe in anything." Steve looked forward with his hands on his hips, and said to Sheriff Jim Gordon beside him.The Gotham Police Department has already had special police officers assembled to prepare for what might happen next, but neither Steve nor the police can tell at a glance whether there is a special ability to explode/bomb in the human body. "We have to find those body bombs, or Gotham will always be in fear."

If the news is known to the people of Gotham, they will panic, afraid that they will be bombed/bombed when they go out, and robbery, rape, and terrorist attacks will also occur frequently.

"Don't worry, I can find it for you." Professor X steered the wheelchair to Steve, with a gentle smile on his face. "I'm a mutant too."

"You are?" Steve looked at Professor X with doubts.

"Charles Xavier, a professor at Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth." Professor X introduced Steve to the students standing behind him. "This is my student, Logan Howlett"

"Nice to meet you, if not in this situation." Steve reached out to shake Professor X's hand to express his pleasure, and then looked up at the rebellious man with a cigar in his mouth. "Hello."

Logan nodded to Steve as a simple greeting.

"Jim Gordon, Chief of the Gotham Police Department. Can you find out where the body bomb/bomb is?" Jim just scribbled about himself, and then asked Professor X what he was most concerned about right now.

"of course can."

"How should we choose to trust you? Both you and the bomber are mutants."

"I believe in him!"

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