The correct way to attack the villain

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The gentleman dogma of the richest man in Gotham finally made him hold back the swear words before speaking.

I don’t know if anyone still remembers that not long ago, a daring mutant hijacked the richest man in Gotham in the underground labor union in Lex, wearing women’s clothing, and holding a gun with the muzzle pointing at the opponent’s kidney.

Jesus, that is an extremely important position for a man.

Song Mo cut to the point and said, "The explosives will spread here in a minute and a half. Before that, I only need to waste five seconds of your time."

"I'm not going to wonder why you ran to the center of the explosion under such circumstances, but if you still want your life, you can choose to cooperate with me."

Song Mo spoke quickly and clearly, and took out the resignation letter from his pocket with his right hand: "I guarantee your safety, you take back your resignation letter, we are all happy, the finance department is six floors and two buildings away from your office, who It doesn't bother anyone, you don't suffer at all."

After saying this, he looked at Bruce, expecting his next reaction.

Bruce Wayne's only reaction was to finally open his eyes and take a look at Song Mo.

That look unexpectedly made Song Mo feel familiar, so that he was stunned for a moment subconsciously, and then blurted out: "Hey, don't look at me like that, I didn't plan this explosion." He frowned, "No, let me explain to you."

But at the moment when he was stunned, the man had already left by mistake.

"This is a threat, not cooperation."

Song Mo stood where he was, turned his head to glance at the back of the man who had disappeared behind the iron gate, and clicked his tongue.

"Negotiations broke down, Bunya. It seems more practical to find a new job."

Bunya: "I really don't want to hit you, Captain, but all the resumes you just submitted have been returned."

"...Is it the kind of return I understand?"

"They said they didn't need an employee who was hired by Wayne Group for two days and then fired."

Song Mo took a deep breath, and then kicked the gravel next to him hard: "Look, what I said, capitalism is not merciful, because they are all narrow-minded."

Bunya: "Aside from that, I have to remind you that the explosion zone will reach here in one minute."

Song Mo kicked away another piece of gravel, and then turned around to rush out of the explosion zone.However, the moment he turned around, his eyelids twitched.

He had an ominous feeling.

This premonition came true as soon as his thought flashed through.

He heard a familiar roar outside the window not far away.

"Batman—!"

Song Mo looked towards the source of the sound with an almost terrified expression. Outside the window, on an open space less than 200 meters away from the explosion zone, Mudface ruthlessly inserted both hands into the ground, and then lifted the entire floor, Throwing at Batman who didn't know when he appeared on the scene opposite him.

Song Mo swore that he saw metal-colored wires being pulled out in the uncovered land.I don't know whether to say that his eyes are too sharp, or that Muddy Face is lucky. There are not too many metal wires.

Exactly sixty.

When the wire touches the small sparks left after the explosion in the air, it sizzles and makes a dreamy sound similar to that of children lighting fairy wands in the open space in midsummer. This feeling is simply——

Bad, terrible, thorough, top!

The sound of the tiny wire lighting almost pierced the eardrums at this moment. Apart from Muddy Face, the faces of the other two people whose IQs were at the normal level all changed drastically.

"Is he a fool?!!!"

Song Mo only had time to say this, and the next moment——

——BOOM!

Droplet-shaped liquid bombs connected to the wires exploded one after another.

Song Mo's first reaction was to try to organize the explosion reaction through supernatural powers, but the next moment he found that he could not silence the energy generated after the explosion.

This is simply not possible.

Unless this force does not belong to the earth.

"Bangya!"

"Hubrian, the standby mode is released, the highest command, the turbo speeds up, the mountain blowing mode is fully released, and the flight mode is on—"

The wings behind him were just about to unfold, and then quickly disappeared into the air as if stuck.

"Alarm, alert, interference from an unknown magnetic field, failure to deploy wings, alert, alert—"

Song Mo held back, but still couldn't hold back, and cursed: "Fuck!"

The ground under his feet shook violently, and a huge crater was directly blasted out.There is a large underground supermarket under the commercial street. After a short period of weightlessness, Song Mo slammed his back hard on the smooth floor of the supermarket, without any buffer, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

He knew that as long as Muddy Face was involved in anything, nothing would be good!

Song Mo got up from the ground in embarrassment, and then with a bang, the man in the bat suit fell down.Then there was another bang, and the mud face fell down, exactly where Batman fell, and it hit the Batman who had just got up right on the ground.

Song Mo: "..."

Hold back, now is not the time to laugh at your sworn enemy.

Clayface will petrify his whole body when he is angry, and lifting a stone man of [-] kilograms is almost a piece of cake for Batman whose jerk limit is [-] pounds.

The ball of mud that was blown into a stun for a short time was ruthlessly thrown to Song Mo's oblique right. At the same time, a blue crystal the size of a small fingernail was thrown out of Mudface's body and landed right next to Song Mo's feet.

Song Mo frowned, and lowered his head to pick up the bright blue chip. When he saw the mark on the chip, his expression instantly became complicated.

He will never admit this mark in his life.

destiny.

Mudface woke up unsteadily, his face full of confusion.

Song Mo looked away and couldn't help but glance at Batman.

Coincidentally, the man happened to be looking at him too.

Song Mo casually stuffed the chip into his pocket, with a smirk on his face: "Hi, Batman, we meet again."

This greeting Bruce Wayne had just heard a minute ago, and even the tone was damned exactly the same.

The familiar voice that always accompanies bad news.

Then the concrete slab wrapped with countless wires that fell from the top of the head proved this conclusion again.

The sound of the fuse burning sounded again.

It was an unprepared nightmare.

Before he even had time to catch his breath, more than a dozen liquid bombs hidden in the stone bricks exploded in an instant. This time, they directly blasted through the abandoned sewer at the bottom of Gotham. Song Mo fell again and fell into the water. Cold liquid flowed from his eyes, nose and mouth Ears pierced quickly, he pulled a hard cloak in a panic, just about to wrap it around it, but the man took the cloak away from his palm.

Under the water, everything seemed to be in slow motion. Song Mo saw the mud face swimming desperately in front of him, saw the rushing water separating him from Batman, and he was taken into the sewer fork by the current. After falling into the water, the liquid bomb exploded for the last time. He saw the flames bursting in the water behind him. The water surface was completely covered by explosives.

I don't know if it's too late to realize this now.

It wasn't a prank on Gotham's citizens, it wasn't an attack on Gotham's richest man, it wasn't even a plot against Batman.

It was against him.

The clue started from the scarecrow attacking Gotham City. The opponent's plan was fragmented and incoherent. It would not arouse anyone's vigilance at all, but it was enough to integrate into his life. The details were so small that no one could notice. Then today, Teach him a lesson.

Whoever planned the attack knew him well, damn well.

Otto Apocalypse, the supreme leader of the Mandate of Heaven.

his grandfather.

The flames of the explosion began to expand and erode outwards, and Song Mo's entire face was illuminated. The strong airflow pushed him to the edge of the sewer, with a hard stone wall behind him, and he had nowhere to escape.

When neither the ability nor Huberian can be used, he seems to be unable to think of a second method other than waiting to die.

It was a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he had almost forgotten the last time he experienced this feeling after he had been doing something wrong for nearly ten years.

It was like when he was sitting on the ferris wheel watching his mother's assistant leave.

It also seemed to be when his sister was beaten to death by those gangsters.

It was also like when he received the news of the death of his adoptive father.

Song Mo never felt that death was such an unacceptable thing. He imagined his own death many times, and even inherited Jack's behest, thinking that being killed by Batman was probably the most honorable one.

But that doesn't include getting killed by his own grandfather.

This is too casual and not cool at all, neither Song Mo nor Eredar can accept it.

A sense of suffocation spread to his throat, and his vision was blurred by the muddy water flow. Just when he felt that the fire had burned his hairs, a black figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Tall and familiar.

He stretched out his hand to Song Mo, Song Mo thought he was trying to push him away, he immediately tightened his waist, the golden belt hurt his arm.

Then the hand was placed on the back of his head, pressing him in.

Soft cheeks were attached to hard armor, and the heartbeat from inside the armor was extremely violent.

The black cloak was like two wings spread out in the water, blocking all the firelight out of the safe range.

Song Mo's head froze in an instant, he subconsciously raised his head, and saw a resolute chin.

It was the same as every time before, when he looked up, he always saw the cold chin exposed outside the mask.

For no reason, he had an urge to stab the other party.

Even he himself doesn't know what is going on with this idea that suddenly popped up in his head. Probably this is a common problem of clowns. His mind is always full of all kinds of violent, crazy, unrealistic ideas, or Anything is fine, as long as——

Just what?

he does not know.

The dagger pulled out from the back was terribly cold compared to the scalding water. The sharp blade of the dagger went up against the sharp armor on the opponent's chest, and stopped in front of his neck.

But the other party seemed to be used to tricks like the clown, and remained unmoved. Even if the dagger could kill him an inch further, he would not look down at him.

After all, fighting criminals is his responsibility, and saving people is his mission. He is like a robot carrying out orders, and the fact that he wants to get his attention by committing crimes sounds like a funny joke.

After the explosion, thick smoke floated on the hot water, Batman held Song Mo's arm and pulled him up from the bottom of the water.

The moment the two of them got out of the water, the dagger fell to the ground, and the metal scraped across the rough stone floor, making a harsh sound.

A pair of cold hands suddenly cupped Batman's blue bearded cheeks, and before he could react, something soft and moist fell on his firm lips.

Bruce Wayne froze.

It took him three seconds to realize what the touch just now represented.

The eyes under the bat mask were turbulent. He lowered his head, and his eyes finally fell on Song Mo's face.

Facing Batman, the despicable clown finally showed a successful smile.