[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

"Your face!" The little fox looked at the scratched handsome face with a burst of heartache.

"It's okay." Bruce raised his hand indifferently to wipe off the blood on his face, and quickly got up to pull the little fox up: "Take the safe passage, get out!"

Explosions sounded one after another outside the building, and they were getting closer and closer. People inside the building were scared and ran around screaming, and the originally orderly corridor suddenly became chaotic.Patients, doctors and nurses flocked to the safe passages on both sides, and the chaotic scene made people upset and panicked.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out! I'll go first!"

"shit!"

"Help ah ah ah!"

Bruce frowned and glanced at the people around him who were about to fight, and his arms tightly protected the little girl in his arms to prevent her from being squeezed.

The crowd squeezed into the safe passage little by little, and before they had gone down a few steps, four or five well-equipped thugs rushed up from below and shot at the crowd.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The people who rushed to the front were instantly crushed, and the people behind were screaming in horror while turning and rushing back.

Bruce, who turned around a little slower with a person in the crowded space, was hit by someone, took several steps back and fell to the ground.He hugged the little girl and quickly turned over to protect her under his body. Then, a few feet stepped on his body.

"Hey!" The little fox watched several tall and burly men stepping on Bruce's back and ran over without looking back, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Bastard! Are you blind!"

Bruce froze for a moment, his tense face softened slightly: "I'm fine."

How could it be all right!This will break your waist!The little fox roared in his heart.

The dense flow of people had already rushed over. Taking advantage of the fact that the crowd was a little thinner, Bruce got up and pulled the little fox to run into the corridor.

Bang bang bang!

In the safe passage in the middle of the corridor and at the other end, the people who had just squeezed in were also frightened by the gunshots and ran back in a panic.Apparently there were a lot of thugs, and they divided into three groups and blocked all the three stairs of the building.

"Be honest! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

The white floor was covered with messy footprints and bloodstains. Various medical instruments, medicine bottles, needles, and gauze were piled up all over the floor.

Snapped!

A foot wearing leather boots stepped on a broken glass bottle and walked by. The thugs held guns and glared at the hostages squatting on the promenade with dark eyes one by one.

Bruce put his arms around the little foxes and kept their presence to a minimum, a woman, especially a beautiful exotic woman, is not very safe in this situation.Moreover, there has been a lesson learned from the past, and he must not let that happen again.Thinking of this, Bruce grabbed the back of the little fox's head and pressed her into his arms.

"I told you to be honest, do you want to be shot!" The dozen or so thugs have different personalities, some are silent and cruel, and some are irritable.The silent and depressing atmosphere in the corridor made this group of temporarily idle thugs always want to do something: "Get up!" The thug with a beer belly picked up a young man wearing glasses, and put his pistol directly on his forehead. .

"Please! Don't kill me!" The young man was so frightened that his tears flowed down his face, his whole body was so stiff that he didn't dare to struggle.

"Hahaha, kneel down, bark like a dog twice, and I'll let you go."

Bruce, who witnessed all this not far away, looked tense. He really wanted to make a move to beat up these thugs, but the current situation did not allow him to stand up and be a hero.There were at least fifteen thugs patrolling back and forth, and it was impossible for him to subdue them all in an instant, and the rest would definitely make a big joke about the lives of the hostages.

Alas... This situation is simply No.1 on his worst ranking list. Kong has a whole body of skills, but due to the situation, he can only be controlled by others.

After the explosion in the hospital, in addition to the police and special police, there were also reporters who were said to have a keen sense of news like a dog's nose.

Clark followed the team leader of his team and drove to the city hospital. The harbor for patients in the past has now become a terrifying hell. The ancillary building in the hospital was almost blown into ruins, and part of the glass in the main building was also shattered and cracked.The medical staff kept carrying the bloody wounded or dead from the hospital, screaming and crying for a long time.

She probably wasn't in there...just to lie to that playboy, and she wasn't really sick, so she probably wouldn't really come to the hospital.Even though he thought so, Clark still activated his ability uneasy, and secretly searched for the little fox's location.

Not only does Clark have extraordinary strength in force, his eyesight and hearing are also as keen as the most sophisticated detection instruments, and his range is extremely wide, making it very easy to search a city.

Soon, the big guy who was lucky enough to find that familiar figure on the second floor of the main hospital building, was petite and weak, especially conspicuous among the crowd of Westerners.

shit!

Clark couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Before he had time to say anything to his colleagues, Clark turned and left the crowd, ran to a dark corner and quickly peeled off his suit, revealing the blue tights with the letter S printed on it.

Just when Clark was about to save people after transforming, the thugs over there had already started using hostages as threats to negotiate terms with the police.

"[-] million cash, not a penny less!" A rough voice came from the building through the loudspeaker: "Don't try to delay time!" As soon as the mob's voice fell, a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face and glasses They were pushed from the building to the second floor balcony.The frail young man staggered before he could stand still, when the thugs hiding in the building behind him shot him from a window on one side and beat him to death.

"Ah!" People outside the cordon exclaimed, and the policemen who were negotiating with the thugs also looked dignified.

"I'll kill a hostage every 10 minutes, and I won't stop until you send the money. If you want to save more people alive, you better move fast!"

"Okay! We promise you! It takes time to collect money, and 10 minutes is not enough!" The negotiator hurriedly shouted at the thugs in the building.

"That's your business!" The mob didn't care if the police had enough time, they said 10 minutes would be 10 minutes.Some thugs even hoped that they would not make it in time, so that they could happily pull the trigger and shoot.

"Ten minutes, is it too late?" The little fox moved his head and asked in a low voice, burying his face in Bruce's neck.

Bruce thought the little fox was afraid, so he put his hand on her head and gently patted her comfortingly, "Don't worry." Although he said this, he knew in his heart that 10 minutes was not enough.Even if the police can find the source of funds immediately, it will take more than 10 minutes to drive the cash just to move it.These thugs actually wanted to kill a few people to satisfy their bloodlust before getting the money.

"Did you have a good chat?" The gloomy male voice was dry and harsh, and under the mask, the cloudy eyes were full of haze.He didn't know when he turned around and walked towards this side, the gun in his hand pressed directly between Bruce's eyebrows.

Bruce looked up, and a panicked expression appeared on Jun's face.

"Is this your little girlfriend?" The thug moved his eyes to the petite woman lying on Bruce's shoulder with her back turned to him: "Do you mind playing with me?"

"No!" Bruce's heart tightened, and he hugged the little girl in his arms tightly on the surface of panic, and couldn't help raising his voice several times: "Please let her go! I can give you whatever you want!"

The thug sneered: "No need."

Bruce's face sank, and the dark blue eyes slowly bred a storm.

In a speakeasy in an area of ​​Gotham

The big bald man covered with strange tattoos laughed arrogantly. He put his hands on the back of the sofa behind his back, and his legs rested on the table without paying attention to the person opposite him.

On the other hand, the man opposite the big man wore a white shirt with a few buttons missing to reveal his chest muscles and tattoos, and his black slim pants lined his long legs gracefully.His face was painted all over, making him look like a scary skeleton.The ice-cold gray-blue eyes stared straight at the live news broadcast in the notebook on the table, and the exaggerated and weird smile on his face slowly became tense and gloomy.

No matter how professional the lens and photographer were in such a chaotic and dangerous situation, they couldn't capture the picture so clearly. In the slightly hazy picture, a petite figure was pushed out from the patio door.She staggered and fell to the ground, even if she couldn't see her face clearly, she knew that her little face must have been wrinkled into a bun in pain.

"[-] million, how about it?" The big man raised his eyebrows showing off.He has been unhappy with the clown for a long time. This bastard who breaks the rules of the road, obviously has no achievements, but has always been regarded as the king of the dark empire. It is ridiculous.

"Oh!" The clown replied exaggeratedly as if he had just recovered: "[-] million." He laughed hoarsely, raised his hand and replaced his scarlet mouth with a tattoo of a tiger's mouth: "HAHAHA.. .The pursuit of money is nothing more than the worst crime. The worst~"

"Clown, what are you pretending to do! Don't you mean money?" The big man sneered at the clown's rhetoric.Make it seem like they are the only ones who love money, doesn't he?Before robbing the bank was not for money, so what was it for?Play?It's not crazy!Of course, crime is not for fame or profit!

"nononono, all I enjoy is the process. I love the feeling of doing bad things to death. It's like the orgasm of making love. It's addictive." The clown leaned forward slightly and said with a smile on his face It's weird: "Just like now, I can't help but want to do some bad things to you."

The gloomy and hoarse tone made people feel creepy, the big man's eyes widened suddenly, his already alert body tensed instantly, and he quickly drew out his gun and pointed it at the clown.

Bang!

The gun with golden patterns has a classic and dangerous charm. It is held by a hand with sharp bones, and the bullet sank into the big man's wrist without hesitation.

"Ah!" The severe pain caused the big man to throw away the gun in his hand, and he screamed while clutching his bleeding wrist.

"Boss!" The younger brothers guarding the door rushed in with guns.

The clown jumped up, turned over and kicked the table up to block the flying bullets.He pulled out another gun from his waist, and shot all the boys who broke in with a double-pronged shot.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, the clown slowly grinned.He turned his head slowly, looked at the big man hiding in the corner with his desolate and cold eyes, and tried to escape in the chaos. He raised his gun and shot at his left knee knee: "This is my city."

"Ah!" The pain from the shattered knee made the big man roll on the ground.

"I hate people who make trouble in my city without my consent." The clown chuckled, moved the gun and fired another shot at his right knee.

boom!

"Ahhh!" The big man stared at the clown with red eyes, gnashing his teeth: "Joker, you—?!"

The thin figure stepped forward and grabbed the big man by his collar and lifted him up. He threw him against the wall, and with the other hand drew out a dagger to seal his mouth.

"Shhhhh." The clown smiled and signaled the big man to be quiet: "I don't want to listen to nonsense, now, take out your mobile phone and give your subordinates a new order." His hoarse voice was full of ferocity, like a beast It usually makes people shudder: "Otherwise, I will cut off your meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs!"