[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

The Soul Stone controls their life and death, and that collar is just a bad joke.

The Joker kills a man just for his game.

Facing the shock and anger brought about by the clown's murder, plus the graffiti he saw on the wall just now, Tony already felt that kind of anger far beyond his control.

If the clown appeared in front of him at this moment, he would kill him without hesitation.

He's not Bruce Wayne, he's going to do those things, he's going to...

Bruce grabbed his hand suddenly. This was the first time the other party had taken Tony's hand since the kiss incident.

Through his thick battle armor, for a moment he felt that he could feel the body temperature of Bruce Wayne.

The green in Tony's eyes faded slightly, and the circle of bright green light dimmed, along with the anger in his heart.

"Calm down, Tony." Batman looked at him, into his eyes, "The Joker is trying to provoke us, and to find him we have to be calm."

Tony nodded, and it took a moment for Bruce to let go.

The clown has more than 1000 hostages, each with the same makeup, making it almost impossible for them to find the difference from the monitoring.

[You haven't found it until now, little bat, I'm really disappointed. 】The clown’s sharp voice resounded throughout the playground, except for Tony and Bruce, everyone who heard it trembled subconsciously, 【Did falling in love make you weak?I'm so angry. 】

Tony looked at Bruce, and Bruce shook his head, indicating that the clown would never stay in the monitoring center.

Unlike the Scarecrow, Bruce didn't feel that the Joker was looking at him from a distance at all.At this time, he is more likely to play the pre-recorded recording, and the person is beside them.

[Do you like these people?Do you like the gift I gave you? 】Bruce suddenly pointed to the left, motioning Tony to check over there. He told the other party silently, observing all the hostages in makeup, he suspected that the clown was inside.

Tony understood what Bruce meant, and immediately separated from Bruce, comparing the facial features of everyone and the clown.

Even though the hostages all painted the same shape, there was always a big difference in their demeanor.

Bruce himself walked to the right.

[Little Bat, I have been thinking about when will you be able to accept me and yourself?Then I learned that when I destroy Gotham, you will understand what I mean to you. 】The clown giggled,【I will never stop, never, what did I do to the little bird?Oh, I broke his neck with a crowbar, and he died right in front of him, right?The scene of you hugging him made me cry, it was so touching, I cried so hard, hahahahahaha. 】

[There is also Sheriff Gordon’s daughter, that beautiful girl, when I think that she will spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair, I feel sad for her, woo woo woo, she is so pitiful. 】The clown laughed and cried, 【Are you angry?Bat?You are super angry, but you just dare not, what are you afraid of?Don't dare break my neck, dare not admit that you and I are one of a kind.No one knows, Batman is a cowardly piece of shit, hahahahahahahaha.So much fun, so much fun.When will you realize I'll never stop, never! 】

"Sir, do you want balloons?" Bruce suddenly walked up to a person who was distributing balloons to those children. This person was dressed in the clothes of an amusement park worker and looked like all the hostages. His children were all trembling. But dare not take the balloon, because the clown stipulates what they must do

The clown smiles painted on their faces make them look twisted and crazy, while the smiles on the faces of the people who hand them out the balloons are genuine.

Bruce suddenly reached out and snatched all the balloons from the person who distributed the balloons, then let them go and let them fly into the sky.

The man looked at him regretfully: "Ah, they will all die if you do this."

"No," he said of them, not including himself, "because I got you, clown."

The smile of the person in front of him gradually widened, and a Jie Jie laugh came from his mouth:

"Not yet, Bat."

He stepped back momentarily, pulled out his gun, and pointed it at Bruce.

The children around Bruce listened to the clown's control, and even with fear on their faces, they rushed to block Batman without stopping.

"Do you see what these kids are wearing? Bats?"

Bruce seemed to have never heard of it. He couldn't hurt the children, so these children caused him a lot of trouble.

"Small suit, bow tie, oh, does it look like the case from decades ago? The murder in the alley?" The clown stood not far away, "I still have their parents. Yes, this time I caught Many of them are family members, by the way, including the two people I killed just now, they also have children? It’s a pity that they are too stupid, so I gave such a simple order, different people play different games, they all listen I don't understand, so I have to be out early. Their children are also orphaned... Should I orphan these children too? Bats? Although the location is a bit wrong, don't you think this is the same as the one in Crime Alley many years ago Does the shot go off and a child is orphaned?"

Tony rushed over, and Bruce finally broke free from the children's siege.

Bruce let go of his hand, without hesitation for a moment, and chased after the clown.

The clown laughed all over, fired two shots at Bruce, then turned around and ran towards the distance.

"I'm going to chase the clown, you control these children, the clown won't kill them."

Because, he's not going to kill Batman now.

Tony nodded, adjusted the current released by the armor to a tiny level that was only enough to stun a child, and then released it.

All the children fell to the ground in an instant.

At this time, Bruce had already chased the clown away.

Drifting in the sea of ​​love.

Bruce looked up at the nameplate above the cave, clownish.

Without hesitation, he jumped onto the fixed track of the drifting boat and started running. The water was not deep enough to submerge his calves.

There are also many people on the drifting boat, most of them are couples, young and old, hugging each other and crying.

The clown is just an ordinary person, and his physical strength is far inferior to Bruce, who has been trained all the year round.

Soon he was caught up.

He was not afraid, instead he turned around with a big smile, and casually shot at a couple on the boat passing by him.

Bruce didn't have time to stop, watching the Joker kill two people.

Seeing the expression on his face, the clown became even more excited. He started firing the gun casually, and had to stop when the bullets ran out.

Bruce had completely caught up with him by this time, and he jumped at the clown in an instant.

"It's time for us to end! I killed so many people because I kept you alive!" Bruce hit the clown's head with his fist, without hesitation, and didn't keep his hand.

All the rage that was aroused by the clown exploded.

Isn't he angry?

He was angry all the time, countless times, and he wanted to kill the Joker, countless times.

He should have done it long ago.

Beginning with one, ending with nothing...

"I've never counted how many there are." The Joker laughed, and he was even more excited when faced with Batman's lack of hesitation.

"But I counted." Bruce grabbed the clown by the neck and held him in the water until the clown couldn't breathe, then he pulled him up, "Every one!"

"I know." The clown laughed while coughing, a sleeve knife dropped from the center of his palm, and stabbed towards Bruce's abdomen, "I love you for that."

Opponents for many years are so familiar with each other's weaknesses.

The Joker knows where the gaps in Bruce's armor are, and so does Bruce.

But he didn't dodge, and took his knife alive, grabbed his back, and kicked the clown's abdomen continuously.

"It should have been like this long ago, shouldn't it? We should have ended long ago." The clown said intermittently, "My king, let me help you ascend the throne, hahahaha."

Bruce knocked the clown to the ground with one fist, and the clown's back was broken by him, but he was still alive.

He grabbed the clown by the neck and held him in the water, but didn't move.

"Is that kid in Crime Alley really so cowardly? Is he really afraid to kill people?" The clown said disappointedly, he knew Bruce's identity, but he didn't care, he only cared about Batman, he only cared about everything Information that can hurt Bat, for whom Playboy Bruce is far less interesting than the little parentless Bruce of Crime Alley, "Seriously? Paralyzed? Come on, we can still wait until the end."

Bruce looked at him, into his crazy green eyes.

"I'm really disappointed in you Bruce, you just need to put in a little more force and you can hear the sound of my neck snapping." The clown said, "You haven't turned into your prettiest look Bat, this is not your prettiest look , I knew you had the most potential, I knew you could."

"My king, my king, my... Batman." The clown laughed, his eyes were fascinated and mocking, he stroked Bruce's hand holding his neck, "Come on, come on, come on ,become my Batman, that clown can do it, so can I. And you can do it, Bat, you can do it too, we'll be one, we'll be the strongest in the world Existence. The world is a joke, you are a beast, a bat, the strongest beast, you can't put chains on yourself, you have to be free like me."

"Bruce!" Not far away, Tony, who had settled the children, finally rushed over.

He looked at Bruce, at Bruce's hand holding the clown's neck, looking like he was about to break the clown's neck at any time.

He suddenly felt a kind of fear, no, no, no, it shouldn't be Bruce, it can't be him, anyone can kill the clown, but Bruce can't.

Beginning with one, ending with countless.

"Stop Bruce, stop." Reason made him ignore the temptation to say to him [Let Bruce kill the clown, he should have done that a long time ago, don't you want to do it too? ]'s voice said, "The clown wants you to do this!"

Bruce paused for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand and stood up.

"That moment just now was really perfect, the crazy you, the angry you, the real you. I let you out of control right? But you still have no courage, no courage, you are not as good as him... you are not as good as him, bat, you No longer my king, Bat." The clown said disappointedly, "You really let me down, Bat, you are no longer my king."

"My new king has come." The clown's face suddenly had a hint of madness, he laughed and said, "My new king is here, Bat, here he is, he is my new king, my—— The Laughing Bat."

"I just told Thanos that he doesn't need to engage in these meaningless actions." Tony widened his eyes, watching a cloud of black air suddenly appear around the clown, and the black air solidified into a person in black leather clothes , like a ghost, "Let the clown come? What a joke, as long as he has me is enough."

The first time the man appeared, he stretched out his hand and inserted it into one of the clown's eyes. The clown didn't move, he didn't even tremble, but just looked at him obsessively with the remaining eye.

When the man's hand was pulled out of the clown's eyes, everyone saw a cloud of black mist floating on his hand—the soul.

Elegantly said with a bit of madness: "Let me introduce myself, I am Bruce Wayne, everyone calls me—"

"—The Laughing Bat."