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"Tell me, where is Harvey?!"

Batman panted hard, and slammed him to the table while holding down the Joker, his bloodshot eyes exuding a biting chill. After losing the battle from Downey, he immediately rushed to the police station non-stop and questioned the clown.

The Joker yawned. Although his bones were about to be broken apart, what interested him more was the state of Batman.

"Hehehe, did you win? I think about it, should I lose? The strongest mortal was defeated in the face of superhuman loss, and ran up to my dignitaries~~~Hahaha, Batman, You should win, and then drag Downey's body to see me, to prove to everyone that you are omnipotent." The clown chirped, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen something that excites him to the extreme.

He urged Batman to make trouble with Downey, he would use this method to tear off Batman's mask, and then find a chance to step on a few feet.

"Let's take a look, let me take a look... You spent a full two hours, it's really pitiful, two hours make you pitifully ask me for someone..." The clown raised his arm and looked at it pretentiously. I glanced at my empty wrist—in fact, there was something on it, a watch drawn with a carbon pen.

"Don't challenge my patience anymore, where is Harvey?!" Batman gritted his teeth, completely lost his stability, roared over his head, and a hoarse roar spread throughout the interrogation room.

"Hehehe, remember what I told you, you have to break the principles to get what you want, the only way to survive is to have no principles. You lose your faith on Downey's side, and then you will lose Lose everything from you." The clown rolled his eyes aimlessly, "You must play a game with me if you really want to save one of them."

"they?"

"Sometimes, I really think that the face under your mask is Harvey, especially when you might be desperate for Rachel... Uh ha ha ha! Does Harvey know the affectionate story between you and his cutie? Romeo and Juliet? Hahahaha!" The clown showed a successful conspiracy smile, muttering in his mouth, and laughing wildly from time to time.

"Where are they?!" Batman knocked the Joker down with a fist, roaring loudly. At this moment, there was a trace of panic in his heart. The lunatic, the clown, will let him rescue the two easily? There are even more terrifying possibilities...

"Killing me might be a good choice."

There was another punch, accompanied by a roar: "Where are they?!"

"Choose one of the two. The prosecutor you value, or the wife of your partner? Hehehehe, you have to make a choice. It's useless to beat me. I will tell you where they are. The key issue is that you have to make a choice." The clown said two locations under the murderous gaze of the opponent.

"Harvey is on street 250-52, Rachel is on Cicero x Avenue-choose Batman, you can only save one of two people, one is alive and the other is dead, how would you choose?"

Batman fell over his shoulders and knocked the Joker to the ground, and pushed open the door of the interrogation room in rage. His dusty cloak kept shaking with his actions.

According to the clown’s temperament, these two locations are true, and Harvey and Rachel are indeed being held in these two places separately. But the most terrifying key is that Rachel may be locked up at 250-52 and Harvey in Cicero. The clown's chaotic thinking and precise grasp of the human heart are enough to make anyone's scalp numb.

Which one to save? In other words, where to go? The clown claims that only one person will survive. How should he choose? Go to the 250-52 street or Cicero?

Gordon waited outside, he asked decisively and directly: "Who are you going to save?"

"Rachel!" Batman gritted his teeth, and stepped onto the Batmobile when he went out.

"Then let's save Harvey! Everyone moved and rushed to street 250-52!" Gordon yelled, shouting that everyone should act immediately.

Batman was riding a bat motorcycle under the roadside lights. Now I can only take a gamble, no matter how you choose, it may be a trap deliberately arranged by the clown. Except for the clown himself, no one knows whether what he said is true or not. But Batman himself was a person in the dark, and he actually had a faint guess in his heart, and this guess made him panic.

It was probably not Rachel who was locked up in Cicero, but Harvey.

Choosing one of the two, not just choosing one of the two locations, but also to torture Batman's heart. Which one he hopes to be kept in Cicero and which one he hopes to save? Rachel, a childhood sweetheart? Or Harvey, whom he has high hopes for?

With a painful choice between the two, Batman suddenly seemed to understand why Harvey liked tossing a coin. In his mind, Downey's words suddenly sounded: How much do you know about Harvey? How much do you know about the darkness in his heart-ridiculous! Harvey was chosen by his thousands of choices, and his character, character, and morality are all unmatched!

Telling the driving motorcycle to carry Batman more than one vehicle after another, the oncoming cold wind roared on his face, adding a touch of coldness. I don't know if it is the body or the heart wrapped in the body that has cooled down.

...

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone! Is there anyone!"

Harvey was half-conscious, as if he heard Rachel's screams, with great fear in his voice. He suddenly became sober: "Rachel? What's wrong with you?" He struggled and found himself tied to a chair with oil drums everywhere, and the bomb on the table just started counting down.

Harvey's years of police career made him understand everything in an instant, and he was calculated by the clown.

"Listen, my dear Harvey, they told me that in the end only one person can go out alive, and our friends will make a choice." Rachel said to a mobile phone not far away, crying.

The two of them had a final conversation at a long, long distance~www.NovelMTL.com~ The only thing they had to do was the sound transmission machine between them, which was the only thing they had left.

"No, it's okay, we will all be okay, we will all be saved!"

Harvey struggled a few times, but unfortunately failed. He fell to the ground all over, and to make matters worse, he knocked over a small oil barrel. The oil in the barrel was flowing on the ground, and he stuck Harvey on half of the ground. The face is completely covered.

"Harvey? Harvey? What's wrong with you! Don't scare me!" Rachel yelled anxiously when she heard a lot of noise.

In the outside world, Batman and the police are divided into two groups to save the people they want to save. If you look from the sky and take the police station as the center, they are like two arrows pointing to each other's targets in a zigzag manner.

On the roof of a house, Klein the Scarecrow dialed a call and quietly waited for the other party to answer.

"Anderson, prepare now, time is almost up." Klein said, his eyes flickered slightly, "Downey ordered us to hide in these two places and complete the mission no matter what...You should understand the end of failure. Among other things, at least you were beaten and thrown into jail by Batman for nothing, and Downey will not let you go."