[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

"Why are you here!" Seeing someone who should have stayed in the Arkham Asylum appear here, the little fox stared in surprise.

Didn't it mean that the strongest prison plan has been launched, and he will never be let out again!

"Because I miss you so much." The clown grinned, and mercilessly grabbed the little fox's hair and pulled it towards himself: "What? Don't you miss me?"

Miss you big bastard!

In the dimly lit corridor, the wall lamp flickered twice and went out immediately.As the little fox ran forward, he looked back from time to time to see if the people behind had caught up.

When being chased and killed, it is really depressing to have no force value.The only stun skill encountered difficulties when using it this time. After all, how could the same trick succeed so easily against a clown with a high fighting quality.She lowered her head to look at her hands that could not be lifted up, and her unhealed dislocated wrist was still aching.

If I had known that she had treated him better in the last interview, maybe he wouldn't be so ruthless when we met this time...probably?

"ki~tty..." The hoarse voice was extremely strange in the dark corridor, the clown with green hair and scary oil makeup grinned strangely while coaxing: "Come out, cutie~"

Kara!

The gray-blue eyes narrowed for a moment, and the clown quickly walked to the door of the box on the side and kicked the door open.

Tatata! ! !

"Huh?" The clown turned his head sharply, sharp steel teeth looming between his blood-red lips: "Kitty, stop your little legs!" While chasing after the little fox, the clown pulled out his gun, Load it with a smile: "Otherwise I'll interrupt it!"

If you stop, your legs will be broken!The little fox quickened his pace, and uncontrollably slid his feet on the carpet before turning a corner and entering another corridor.

Because of the high-profile appearance of the clown, all the guests in the nightclub had already run away, and the little fox ran all the way without anyone to call for help.The sound of footsteps chasing behind had disappeared, but the little fox didn't breathe a sigh of relief, instead he began to panic.It is impossible for the clown to give up the chase, so why didn't he catch up?Could it be that there is a more convenient way to kill her?

The little fox leaned on the wall tremblingly and poked his head out slightly to look at the road behind him.

"Dala!" A pale face suddenly tilted its head out from the other side of the corner, the dark eye sockets were eerie, the blood-red lips were cracked exaggeratedly, and the scarlet tongue stuck out to make a grimace.

"Ah!" The little fox screamed in fright, and stumbled to the ground.

"HAHAHAHA!" Seeing the little fox screaming in fright, the clown laughed happily: "Surprise, do you like kitty?"

Whoosh whoosh!

The little fox panted heavily, and glared at the clown with black eyes.With her dislocated hands unable to use force, she could only turn over and change her posture to lie on the ground, and then used her arms to prop up her upper body in an attempt to stand up.

"Oh...what an impolite wild cat." There was only a light rubbing sound of boots on the carpet, and the clown followed the little fox's crawling body and walked slowly to her side.He watched her miserable situation with interest, and after a while, when she was about to get up, he raised his foot and stepped on her back: "You should answer my question seriously, dear, or I will be angry." He forcefully He stepped her back on the ground, squatted down and stretched, and grabbed her hair with his hands, forcing her to look up and lean back.

"Hiss!" The dense needle-like pain in the back of the head was more unbearable than the pain in the wrist. The little fox frowned and gasped: "I like it!" She replied with a strong desire to survive: "As long as it is you Give it, I like it!"

"Oh?" The clown raised his eyebrows in interest: "Do you like me so much?"

"I like it, eh QAQ!" The little fox tilted his neck back vigorously, relieving the pulling force on the back of his head: "I like you the most, Mr. Clown!" So let go!If you pull any more, you will become bald!

"Didn't you say you like Batman last time?" The clown glanced at the little fox's little movements, chuckled and moved his hands, his hair tightened again: "You also said that his figure is much, much better than mine, huh?"

"Ah! It hurts!" The little fox frowned: "I actually want to make you jealous, really! In fact, you are better than Batman in figure, handsomer than him, and have a sexier voice than him! You are better than Batman in everything! "

"I seem to be bothering you." In the darkness, the hoarse and deep voice was still sexy, and the familiar serious and steady tone made the two people present guess the identity of the visitor.

The little fox thumped in his heart: Oops!To overturn!

"What a nasty little bat, don't you see that I'm playing games with my dear little wild cat? It's really rude to interrupt so directly." The handsome gun played in his hand, and the clown raised another One hand cut the back of the little fox's neck.After confirming that she was unconscious, he stood up and faced the direction of Batman's voice. .

"I'm so sorry." The wall lamp in the corridor suddenly lit up, and Batman appeared from the darkness, with no sincere apology in his mouth: "Because your sentence has not yet expired, I am here today to arrest you and return you to Arkham Asylum .” Of course, he really didn’t expect to run into Fox.What was even more unexpected was that she was actually entangled with the clown, and even said that he was no match for him!

He can't compare to a lunatic with a painted face, a sly voice, and a lunatic who knows how to blow up all day long?It's unbearable!

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement." The clown put away the gun with a smile, then pulled out a dagger and shook it: "I prefer to use this one, it can cut you open!"

"You can try." Batman lowered his eyes slightly, and the man had already rushed forward pre-emptively.

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Has the little fox been knocked out?

not at all.

The carpet under her body cut off the coolness of the floor, and she felt pretty good lying on it.Hearing the fierce fight in his ear, the little fox moved his head, and carefully opened one eye to observe secretly.

Both Batman and Joker are absolute masters. Their fighting styles are very different. One is crazy and reckless, and the other is extremely restrained.But in this sparring, the auras of the two have faint similarities.

Strictly speaking, both of them are actually lunatics.

Bang!

Batman's body was already covered with scars, but his strong body still supported him to knock the clown to the ground.Like a god of war, he was not affected by the wound at all. After hitting the clown, he pressed him down and used a set of combination punches.

"Hahahaha cough cough!" The miserable clown who was beaten was even more excited, he stared straight into Batman's eyes, and his hoarse laughter with red lips crazily attacked Batman's heart: "Maybe you should attack Be heavier, if I die, you will have a lot less trouble, won't you hahaha!"

Batman wouldn't kill, even if he'd thought about it countless times.But he knew that as long as he took a step, there would be an abyss in front of him, and he would never be able to climb up after falling into it.So you must restrain yourself, and you must not become a murderer like a clown!

"I won't kill you." Batman grabbed the clown's collar, his eyes were full of determination: "What you need to accept is a just trial."

Watching Batman inject the anesthetic into the clown's body, once again witnessing who is strong and who is weak, the little fox decisively chose to hug the big thick leg in front of him.As long as you stay by his side, the clown will never make trouble for himself again!

"You are the one who saves me every time, we are really destined, Batman." The little fox greeted with a smile.

Batman Bruce, who didn't want to talk to Little Fox at all, remained silent.

"My wrists are all dislocated and I can't get up, can you help me?" The little fox lay on the ground pitifully begging for help: "Please..."

Bruce turned around silently and set his eyes on the little fox.Recalling the glamor and beauty of the previous few times we met, the little girl lying on the ground at this moment is indeed a little embarrassed.He pursed his lips, and finally walked up to her and helped her up.

"Both dislocated?" Bruce looked at her shrugging hands.

"En." The little fox standing firmly in front of Bruce nodded with tears in his eyes: "It hurts..."

Bruce gently held the little fox's wrist with both hands, and a hoarse and deep male voice sounded slowly: "Look up."

The little fox raised his head subconsciously, his eyes met at close range.

click!

"Oh!" The sharp pain from both wrists at the same time made the little fox almost jump up.

"Okay." Bruce, who had connected the little fox's wrist, quickly let go of her hand.

"It hurts so much!" The little fox dropped the golden peas, his dark eyes looked very pitiful.

Bruce frowned slightly: "Don't cry, you should go back."

"Oh QAQ, I want Batman to hug me!" The little fox moved his feet, carefully rubbing against him.

"Didn't you say that I can't compare to the clown anywhere? You like him the most." Bruce took a big step to the side to avoid the little fox's approach.

coming!The little fox instantly became alert.After all, he is a big man, even if he doesn't like her, he will be angry because she praises others and belittles him.

"I lied to him! If I don't say good things, he will kill me!" The little fox quickly explained: "I only like you, and you are my favorite in this world!" Hands trembling with pain grabbed his cloak, and his shiny black eyes looked at him sincerely and affectionately: "You don't need to say anything, I know you don't like me, but I don't care. I just want to be by your side and support you , help you, and guard the city of Gotham with you."

Pfft!

Unexpectedly, the little fox would confess his love so seriously, Bruce's heart beat twice uncontrollably.He closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath quietly: "I don't need it." He has a deep understanding of how dangerous it is to guard Gotham and fight against criminals, how could a little girl participate in it.

"You are very lonely." The little fox walked forward slowly, and was delighted to see that Bruce did not hide.She stretched out her hand tentatively, and then wrapped her arms around his waist under the gaze of his emotionless eyes: "It's very tiring to be alone."

Bruce watched her silently without speaking.

"I don't want you to be so tired." The beautiful oriental girl raised the corners of her mouth, with a sweet smile on her face: "Do you want to give me this chance?"