[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

strangeness.

If according to Batman, when the three of them came to Gotham on the first day, the people who ambushed them were the Joker's subordinates, then this level seems to be a bit far away.

Squatting on the roof of the armored van, watching the masked robbers dancing wildly under his feet, Joyce blinked, and a question mark that was almost visible to the naked eye appeared on his head.

Bruce's battle has now reached a feverish stage. With the unceasing gunfire, the enemies surrounding the gate have been cleared away, and they are now marching towards the inside of the bank.The former killer classmate took a closer look at the behavior of these people after being beaten by Batman. Almost all of them have normal senses. There is a situation where the optic nerve reflex is ignored and the person can continue to stand up without blinking.But the people who attacked them that day had more backbone, not to mention that Deadpool is still obsessed with the warrior who broke his arm and still charged at him, even Bucky, who had seen many specially trained killers, also felt that way. Groups of lunatics who seemed to have no pain at all were impressed.

So, are the clown's subordinates still divided into three, six or nine ranks, and sent out in batches according to the situation to make troubles? !

Feeling confused by these people in Gotham, Joyce curled his lips, and began to miss the agents of the IQ Basin sent by his old club to block him. They were so easy to understand and blind from time to time. My cuties!It's so much more fun than these incomprehensible things, isn't it! !

It is rare to feel that Hydra still has its unique advantages.The former killer classmate who was born in Hipaw squatted in place, looking listlessly at the chaos in front of him, and suddenly had the urge to go back to New York.

However, although Joyce basically ignored this group of unremarkable robbers, the other party would not let him keep watching like this.Soon, some masked men who hadn't been cleaned up by Batman spotted the melon-eaters watching the show on the roof of the car, and immediately swept over. If Joyce hadn't dodged quickly, his lungs would probably be shot by a row of bullets. Punch through horizontally.

"I was still praising you just now, isn't it good to continue?"

Holding the wagon wagon with his right hand and hanging it on the edge of the carriage, Joyce rolled his eyes when he heard the movement coming from above and from the left and right. He didn't even want to give a complete roll of his eyes, and reached out to touch the handle of the Colt gun at his waist. .

It was probably because Joyce was forced down by the bullet, and the robbers divided into three groups to act cautiously even if there was no judgment of the other party's life or death. One person walked from the top of the carriage, and the rest went around from the left and right sides to the other side, trying to kill him. surrounded.But Joyce didn't care what tactics they were considering.In his eyes, all people who can't run as fast as bullets are human targets, the only difference is height, width and width.Therefore, the moment the enemy just appeared, his muzzle was already aimed at the opponent, so fast that there was almost no time to react.

He killed the man leaning over and looking down with one shot, and at the same time let go of his right hand. The moment his body fell, another shot was in his hand, and he and Colt pointed at the masked people on both sides.Ear-piercing gunshots pierced the night sky continuously. When Joyce's junior fell heavily on the concrete floor, all the enemies within his line of sight also fell heavily. Silently, it has since turned into a warm corpse.

...It's so annoying, he really didn't come to do odd jobs for Batman.

The sharp pain rushed down the spine to the brain, but it was nothing compared to the previous injuries.Joyce was lying on the ground, too lazy to get up for a while, and simply collapsed on the spot, looking at the thick cloud above his head that covered the stars, he couldn't help taking an irritable breath.

However, at this moment.

The dark sky above his head was suddenly covered by something, and a very strange face appeared in his line of sight, poking his head out of the window on the second floor of the bank.With green hair, pale complexion, and blood-red lips, his gaze was fixed on him, as if he was looking at the battlefield downstairs. He saw Joyce lying down, with a distorted smile on the corner of his mouth. Smile.

"!!!"

What the hell is this? ! ! !

Almost scared to death by the grin that stretched directly to the ears, Joyce jumped up from the ground in an instant, and quickly dodged into the blind spot for shooting.Such a sudden attack at night is really a test of one's heart, especially when the opponent is still occupying such a good sniper position, even if the opponent does not have any lethal weapons in his hand, just the face that suddenly appeared , is enough for Joyce to have nightmares for several nights.

After waiting quietly for a while, there was no sound of bullets or sharp weapons whizzing down from upstairs.Joyce took a deep breath, and slowly poked his head out from behind the cover, trying to find that creepy face again, but found that the window where the man poked his head out just now was empty.

Joyce couldn't help being taken aback.

Is it an illusion?

No... no, that was definitely what he saw.

His expression became gloomy, and he didn't even want to admit that one day he would be frightened by a face with makeup on.Joyce observed for a while, and made sure that the people inside did not plan to show up again. After hesitating for a while, he calibrated the metal arm and prepared to go in to see what was going on.

However, before he stepped into the robbed bank, he almost ran into Batman flying out of the gate at the gate.

"what are you doing?"

Busy dragging the robber out of the vault who was knocked unconscious by him, Bruce gave him a surprised look, not understanding what the other party was planning to do.However, when he heard the strange face Joyce described, his expression suddenly became ugly.And without hesitation, he pushed the opponent away, and directly flew up to the second floor with the help of equipment from the outside. Soon, there was the sound of him rummaging through boxes and cabinets above.

This reaction can't help but make the former killer feel even more confused.

"You see that person is the clown." Naturally, he found nothing, and even found the playing card business card left by the clown in the room.Facing Joyce who ran upstairs after him, Batman explained to him in a deep voice.

"I feel so too."

After all, it was a very personal image, and Joyce vaguely made the same guess in his heart even though he had only heard other people's descriptions.And what he can be sure of is that he has indeed never met the clown himself at any time, in any place, in any form, let alone made enemies with him.Even during Hydra's time, he was pretty sure that he never accepted any kind of quest that might have a relationship with that person.

"Could it be that you got in his way without knowing it, or offended him or something?"

Bruce thought about it and asked.But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself denied his own statement.According to the personality of the clown guy, if Joyce really got involved with him before he knew it, he would definitely have made the other party impressed with him long ago. The other party's perverted style.

"So, maybe it wasn't the clown's subordinates who attacked us that day." Thinking about it now, I feel as if I was taken away by Batman's sentence that day, "This is the clown's man, what is your relationship with him?"Joyce shrugged. Although it could not be ruled out that there might be other people playing tricks on this matter, based on his years of experience, it is more reliable for him to blindly spy on the most likely Hydra.

It's just that they want to kill themselves, why did they choose Gotham as the place?Tired of being in New York?

"In any case, we will find out at the banquet the day after tomorrow."

Before the other party got into trouble again, he interrupted Joyce's thinking aloud, and Bruce looked at the 'King' poker in his hand a little unwillingly, as if regretting that he had let the clown run away.But think about it from another angle, since the other party has escaped from the Arkham Asylum, it is only a matter of time before we see him again, sooner or later he will bring him to justice again, this small mistake is not so depressing bent.

Maybe the other party will come and smash the scene at the charity banquet.

Thinking of this, Batman soon felt relieved, and at the same time the Gotham police arrived late, so he greeted Joyce and left the scene of the crime.And not long after, when the clown really showed up at the banquet and made a mess of the party, Joyce realized how accurate the Flag was for himself. Another example of sacrifice.

But now, he is still digesting everything that happened in the past few days.And reached an agreement with Bruce that for the safety of himself and the citizens of Gotham, it would be better for him to stay in Wayne Manor to catch up on sleep before the banquet started.

As the two people who were ruthlessly abandoned by Joyce tonight, Deadpool and Bucky were extremely supportive of his decision.And very loving roommates gave up their plan to go out to inspect the construction of Gotham City, and happily stayed with each other in Batman's old den for a whole day, making the whole Wayne house jumpy. , was almost beaten out by the old housekeeper with a broom.In this way, I kept pretending that the years were quiet until the moment before the banquet started.

"To be honest, the last time the three of us went out together to make trouble, was it at the Hydra base in Canada?"

Wearing formal attire kindly provided by Bruce, and refusing to remove his red and black tights and headgear.Deadpool complacently looked at his beautiful figure in all directions in front of the mirror, pretending not to see the "fucking hot eyes" expressions on the faces of Joyce and Bucky behind him:

"No matter who is coming at Hani tonight, I have a hunch that he will be in trouble. We have a combination of two mighty arms and a Deadpool!"

"I think the latter one can be ignored." Adjusting his bow tie, Joyce couldn't help but choke him, and got the heartfelt echo of Sergeant Barnes: "We don't expect you to be useful, don't Just cheat us. Isn't this a high requirement?"

Deadpool:"……"

Why can't you discover my strengths? !Wouldn't it be better to be kind? ! !

Downstairs, the well-arranged banquet hall has been attended by people one after another, and there are laughter and chatter with each other.They looked at each other, confirming that they were ready to fight unknown enemies at any time.Although I feel sorry for the host of the banquet, Wayne, for thinking so, the three of them are not good at anything. Now that they are being ridden on their heads, they will never swallow their anger and let the other party want their roommates/your own life several times. as.

"Let's go."

Looking at his right hand disguised as flesh and blood, Joyce and Deadpool Winter Soldier glanced at each other, and they both saw the determination and indomitable sharpness in each other's eyes.

They opened the door and walked side by side to the battlefield.