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　　 "To be honest, I wanted to get ahead of you and get everything done, at least reach a consensus with Klein..."

　　 Downey wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke another one. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Batman: "Do you want to smoke, come one? I only learned it these days."

　　 The eyes behind Batman's masks stared at Downey, the whole person was shrouded in darkness, and the tall and burly body gave people an indescribable pressure. The lights flickered at some point, increasing the shadows, as if at the same time making Batman's figure taller.

　　 The atmosphere was very dull. Downey and Batman looked at each other, neither of them spoke. Downey's hand holding the cigarette froze in the air, and no one took the good cigarette.

　　 "Put away your boring tricks, Donnie, I know you, I know everything about you." Batman said in a hoarse voice, and his muffled voice slowly echoed in the deepest layer of Arkham Prison.

　　 "If you don't mind, I want this cigarette..." Klein looked at Batman, and his first reaction was to shake his body. The dark knight impressed him too deeply, and it was bloody.

　　 How strong the Shadow Warrior Alliance was at the beginning. Countless assassins who have experienced battles have swarmed into Gotham City under the leadership of Master Ninja. What a scenery his Scarecrow Klein was like that day, he used poison gas to put Batman down, and carefully planned a crazy plan to destroy the entire Gotham. They are proud, and similar things have been done by the Kagemusha Alliance. They have succeeded many times. This time they will also succeed. It is like ruining half of Europe's Black Death and ruining the entire London fire.

　　 Until Batman appeared.

Everything in this glorious past is like the smoke of the past, everything vanishes in front of Batman, countless elite dead men are defeated by Batman, even the leader of the Shadow Warriors League-Master Ninja kneels, sleeping forever in the monstrous flames in.

　　 Klein looked at Batman in awe, his character was very timid, let alone facing Batman, the shadow was too big. He is a genius with a high IQ. If he hadn't known that Batman would not kill people easily, he would have collapsed long ago. How could he dare to find something for Batman.

　　 Downey glanced at Klein unexpectedly. This scarecrow looked a bit interesting... at least it hadn't been blackened to the point of taking pleasure in crime, let alone destroying and killing people as his beliefs in life.

　　 If it really reached that level, he wouldn't bother to woo him, and he left after asking the news directly.

　　 Downey glanced at Batman and slammed his fist against the glass.

　　 Boom!

　　 The narrow glass window was smashed, and the floor was covered with shards of glass. Downey lit the cigarette and threw it directly in.

　　 "Klein, don't think about using my cigarette to take the opportunity to escape, otherwise I will catch you back with my own hands. It won't be long before I will use other methods to get you out." Downey warned.

　　 Batman stood silently, like a silent mountain. His sharp eyes were staring at Downey from start to finish, observing the man with mixed reputation.

In the eyes of some ordinary citizens, Downey is a very interesting guy who can get close without worrying about being beaten up; but in the dark world, Downey is still known for his sordid reputation, and his reputation is largely based on trampling. The corpses of a group of people, especially vampires, fell apart in a short time. Many people put this big hat on Downey's head and sighed: This is a scourge.

　　 Batman flicked his cloak, the ghostly figure shuttled forward, seemingly not slow, but actually telling to move every minute and every second. The burly body did not make a sound when it moved at high speed.

　　 Downey's eyelids twitched, he turned his head and gave Klein a warning look, and quickly followed Batman's figure. He is not afraid of Batman, no matter how strong Master Wayne is, it is also the body of an ordinary person, and it is impossible to easily defeat him.

　　 The two finally came to the roof of Arkham. It was still in the rainy season, and the sky was habitually gloomy with dark clouds. The cold wind that blew from time to time made some passers-by shudder and quickened their pace.

　　 "Mechanic Downey, tell me the purpose of your coming to Gotham." Batman said slowly, the weapon at his waist is ready to go, he only needs to press it lightly.

　　 Downey squinted at the famous dark knight, and said: "I came to Gotham, the main purpose is to find someone, and to find something."

　　 "Klein? I won't hand him over to you, he will stay in Arkham forever."

　　 "But I will use proper means. You know the situation in Gotham City better than me. I can also get Klein out by legal means." Downey said.

　　 What the **** is Gotham, everyone knows well. Batman’s task is to catch the most wicked bad guys and hand them over to the less bad guys for trial-but except for a limited number of people such as Harvey Gordon, UU Reading www. Everyone on uukanshu.com is not a good bird, nothing more than hateful and not so hateful.

　　As long as Downey is willing to spend money, he can fish out Klein in a legitimate and legal way, and take it away from Gotham in an honest and straightforward way. It is simple and direct but the most effective. Even Batman can't help it.

　　 From a police officer to a congressman to a judge, Downey relied on his identity to spend money all the way, opening the back door after level, and Klein only needed a pardon order to get out of the prison.

"Then what do you want from Gotham? I only saw you bring blood and despair to Gotham, making this city more painful." Batman said coldly, "You came to this city for dozens of hours. Seventeen people were killed by you."

Downey was indifferent. The corpse had been smuggled out of the city by Downey, but it was not a secret in front of Master Wayne. His methods could monitor the city. Every cellphone on everyone was being monitored by Batman. With.

"I killed the person who should be killed. Should I crane my neck and be killed by the gang?" Downey's tone was also a little cold. "As for what I want, it's useless to tell you. It’s not that I targeted you, you really don’t know."

　　 Batman looked at Downey in silence. He had a completely different philosophy from Downey. He actually understood that mere words were of no use at all.

"I will keep staring at you, Mechanic Downey, and I will watch your every move in this city. Every time you turn around, every action you do, I will see it in my eyes. In this city, I'm everywhere."

　　 Batman opened his arms, his huge special cloak rustled in the cold wind.

　　 On this day, at this moment, in the freezing cold wind, the Dark Knight of Gotham City issued the final declaration and bottom line to Downey.