[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

Vivienne immediately refused, and opened the curtains to try to move herself off the window sill. If Dick was still in front of her, she might have left by now: "I don't really want to."

Dick was a little disappointed, but he took a few steps back in a gentlemanly manner, giving Vivienne enough space: "May I know the reason?"

Vivienne pointed to the clock and gently reminded: "I should go back, or Nata will rush me."

As if to verify what she said, the mobile phone in her envelope bag suddenly rang, and Vivienne saw Natasha's number without any surprise, and shook the phone at Dick: "Look, I said Bar?"

Dick had to give up trying to talk it out.He really felt like he was at odds with Black Widow, really.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

"The company has arranged for someone to pick me up." Vivian pointed to the car outside: "I'm leaving."

"Be careful all the way." Dick sent her to the door and waved to her: "See you another day."

Vivienne joked, "Don't tell me I'll see you tomorrow?"

"I really don't have time tomorrow." Dick smiled: "But if you don't mind, I will try my best to see you."

Gotham has been so peaceful recently, so peaceful that it's like the calm before the storm.And not long after Vivienne's driver drove the car onto the main road and Dick returned to the banquet, all the display screens that were still working in the audience, no, all of Gotham were hacked, and there was a burst of sharp and treacherous laughter. From it came the voice:

"Hey! Good evening everyone!"

The screen first flashed a black and white snowflake image for a while, and then a strange human face appeared on it.This person has horrible green hair - Vivienne guarantees with her own wealth and life, if she is asked to go to the best hair salon in New York to dye this color, she can't dye it, Gotham is really full of talents - —Painted pale powder, bloody mouth is depicted as a strange smile:

"anyone still remembers me?"

Almost everyone in Gotham knows that this is the Joker, Batman's old enemy, a lunatic who has been escaping from Arkham all the year round. It is light, and it is God's blessing to survive.Immediately, every household was trying to turn off the monitor, but in this banquet hall, someone took the initiative to turn on the switch of the instrument that could receive the signal.

Red Robin took out the keyboard of his portable handheld computer, started to trace the signal with his fingers flying, and said to Bruce and Dick, who were huddled together in the corner with him at some point, "He's still in Arkham."

In other words, this was not done by the clown himself. Since the clown is still in Arkham, the danger of this matter can be slightly reduced, but this good news still cannot make anyone relax their vigilance. Bruce pondered: "If he How did he manage to control those screens, if he was still in Arkham? He must have help."

"I didn't come to play with you today, little bat—" The clown tapped on the frame of the screen on his side, and Red Robin had already discovered the problem by turning on Arkham's surveillance system and the clown's action: "Someone modified the surveillance in his cell, so that the clown can communicate with the outside world even if he doesn't have to go out."

"——I found a more interesting toy, seeing our friendship for so long, I would like to share it with you~"

While he was bluffing, Bruce made a quick decision: "Hack all the monitors that are still functioning in Gotham except ours. If he says something, then the law of secrecy is broken It will be very difficult to deal with, and we can't cast a large-scale amnesia spell like wizards."

The difficulty factor of this task is much more difficult than monitoring the clown through Arkham, but there is no other way but to complete it. After all, the clown’s mental state is really worrying, and the spread of this explosive information can be controlled as small as possible. Therefore, Red Robin can only start working hard.

"Do you know the Amnesia Curse?" Ye Yi asked, "Forget it, I should have thought of it according to your personality."

"Batman knows everything." Bruce gave him a warning look, deciding not to pursue him and Red Robin hacking the S.H.I.E.L.D. database next door.

They looked at the screen together, and the clown on the other side of the screen bared a mouthful of snow-white teeth, just like a great white shark in the ocean opened its mouth to its prey, showing a malicious smile:

"To be honest, I'm very curious about a certain girl. You say a wizard who doesn't even have magic, what is the need to live?"

The clown laughed wildly, and when he said the key word "wizard", before Red Robin had time to complete the mastery of all the monitoring, a mysterious force from the outside helped him to control all the monitors. Forcibly closed——

If someone can distinguish the light source from countless electronic products, they will find that at this moment, thousands of monitors in Gotham all came together with an incomparably spectacular black screen.

Now only a few screens are still on, one is Vivian's phone on the chair, and the other ones are the devices in their hands.

Vivienne looked at the strangely dressed man who was still chattering, while the nerves of the people in the carriage were already tense, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from their heads, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness and fear in the air. The emotions spread, and she even began to feel an inexplicable sense of fear grabbing her heart——

wrong!There must be something wrong!

This person just said some vague words, although there is a high possibility that he was talking about her, but this person didn't even mention her name, so why would she feel scared from now on?

She never considered herself a timid person.

And at this moment, the clown finally called Vivienne's name:

"Vivienne Ellingson."

Vivian could feel her heart beating violently, and then that inexplicable sense of fear flooded her heart again. She swallowed, and listened attentively to what this man wanted to say:

"If you can successfully escape from this car, I admit that you still have the qualifications to survive, but this qualification is not easy to obtain."

"Okay, let's announce the rules of the game." The clown clapped his hands nervously, as if he was going to entertain some distinguished guests, and laughed loudly: "The speed limiter is installed on the car. If the speed is slower than two hundred yards, it will It was blown into pieces with a bang. In order to increase the degree of difficulty, we also put a timing device inside the car. This timing device will not explode, please don't worry, but it will always release horrible gas. Let me see yours The car window, well, it’s just a small crack, keep it open, don’t just open the window for ventilation.”

"You know the power of horrible gas, little bat?"

Ye Yi quickly whispered: "We have to rescue her, can you cut off Arkham's reverse communication operation? If he watches us rescue someone, it will definitely detonate/bomb!"

The clown is still chattering over there, it seems that Arkham's recently upgraded prison/imprisonment methods are really boring people: "Then let's try, Miss Allinson, how far can you persist! I'm curious , Was it Batman who rescued you first, or were you blown to pieces because of insufficient speed, or when you were about to be saved, you were so frightened by your fragile nerves that you could not step on the accelerator, slow down If you slow down, blow yourself up and kill yourself?"

Batman shook his head: "No, it can't be cut off. If it is cut off, we won't be able to know his movements immediately." He looked at his adopted son, the current Nightwing, and the former first-generation Robin:

"How do you know he won't break out when we cut him off?"

Nightwing fell silent for a moment, and Batman immediately said to Red Robin:

"Red Robin, keep in touch with us, and continue to monitor the clown, we will save her."

At this time, the carriage was completely in chaos.

The driver's pupils were already dilated abnormally, and he was trembling all over, as if he saw something terrible, while all the bodyguards reacted a little more, and they had already started huddling together and crying.Vivian watched as the driver stepped on the accelerator more and more lightly, and the red pointer was about to fall on the line below [-] yards. After all, this man was trying to retract his feet under excessive fear, and put himself together. Curled up in a chair.She simply stretched out her long legs, poked the button with the heel of her high-heeled shoes that can put down the passenger seat, rolled the bodyguard who had shrunk into a ball to the back, crawled over and snatched the steering wheel, and stepped on it hard. When she stepped on the accelerator, her face was still pale, but her eyes were as bright as the sharpest blades, and she successfully made the driver send herself to the back seat under the gaze of the eyes:

"let me."

"Go back and lie down, don't move around."

Her driving speed was so fast, almost the moment she took over the accelerator, the pointer returned to the position of two hundred yards, and the speed of the car also returned to a stable state, just as she was about to drive the car to the When turning back to the road, a new provocation came from the still lit phone screen:

"Don't turn around, little girl."

"You have to keep going, let me see, well, the highway is a good choice."

Vivienne swears in the bottom of her heart:

This man is really nothing.If he was on the expressway, he might not need to do anything when passing the speed limit, and the car could crash into the speed limit railing and be killed.In other words, there is really not much time left for Batman and the others, at least when the car Vivienne is in reaches the first speed limit of the expressway, they must arrive!

Vivian held the steering wheel with one hand, her foot seemed to be rooted on the accelerator, and dialed Dick's phone. When Dick's cell phone rang inside the Batmobile, he couldn't believe his ears, and quickly answered the phone. He picked up the phone and asked, "Vivi?"

"I kept the speed at [-] yards." Vivienne's voice was trembling with anxiety, but there was no sign of collapse at all. There are too few people who can fight against the scarecrow's horrible gas with their own willpower Yes, but the clown couldn't figure it out, she is one of them:

"When will you be there?"

The author has something to say:

Clown, let me tell you that you are going to be finished. Really, the kind that is completely finished, the Avengers, the Justice League, and the Order of the Phoenix are all on the way

Thank you Bixuehan's Landmine_(:з」∠)_ for giving you a kiss!

Thank you Jue Rujun for the nutrient solution~