"Do you suspect that Bateman is flying towards the Nimitz cruiser now?" the second prince said.
The flatulent man said angrily: "He didn't even care about Lei Xiaogu's life and death. He just took the Bat fighter and left. Apart from going back to sit on the cruiser to guard against our fearful gas attack, what else can he do?"
"Then do we still want to carry out the witch hunting plan?" the iron giant asked.
Flatulence shook his head and said: "Abandon Plan B and only pursue Plan A to destroy Gotham."
"I have a question."
Alex (ps), the formation master sitting at the bottom who had been silent, said in a deep voice: "If we only destroy Gotham and ignore the witch, then when we destroy Bateman's antidote missile boat,
Wouldn’t the witch intervene?”
"He" said, his bloated and fat face wrinkled up like the folds of a bun, "Alex wizard, your reminder makes sense.
But you also understand that Gotham must be destroyed and the U.S. stock market must collapse. If the U.S. stock market does not collapse, the monetary system of hell must collapse."
"My eldest brother bet all his wealth and followed Mr. Flatulence to short the U.S. stock market. The U.S. stock market must collapse and Gotham must be destroyed!" shouted a demon who looked like a triangular sweet potato.
He is the Demon Marquis Salos from DreamWorks No. 7 in Los Angeles, the younger brother of the original ancient demon Duke Belur.
The second prince said slowly: "If we simply destroy Gotham and don't deal with the witch, the best option is to act in secret.
Quietly, not even Bateman was alerted, and ran away immediately after finishing his vote.
Now Plan A is no longer a complete plan. Its purpose is no longer to simply destroy Gotham, but to force out the Witch Harley through the destruction of Gotham.
Therefore, this Plan A must reveal some information to Gotham people and Bateman without leaving any trace.
Let Bateman investigate Plan A in detail, and "naturally" alert the Witch Harley, giving us the opportunity to continue with Plan B below.
Now that Plan A is halfway through its execution, a big problem has arisen in Batman's small part. Not only is Plan B facing failure, but Plan A, which simply destroys Gotham, can no longer be carried out. "
Flatulence said excitedly: "You have to keep doing it even if you can't do it! You didn't pay any price. When you saw the plan failed, you just slapped your ass and left. A few years later, you will continue to do Witch Harley."
But I put down all my wealth for you.
I am a big player, and I have always been the only one who has allowed retail investors to step onto the rooftop. I don’t want to do the same tomorrow.”
"Hey, Lei Xiaogu is sending me a message."
The second prince was surprised and asked several companions with his eyes.
This is the demonic realm of flatulence. Flatulence has the final say whether Lei Xiaogu is allowed to enter.
"He's not dead yet?" Flatulence pointed in the air, and the interior of Trinity Cathedral appeared in front of the demons.
Lei Xiaogu was in a very bad condition. Not only were the bones in his arms, thighs, chest and abdomen broken in seven or eight places, but he also suffered severe puncture wounds. His whole body was stained with blood, and his face was pale.
Rubber bullets are just not easy to kill. If the distance is too close, they can still penetrate the flesh.
Besides him, there are still about a dozen Kagemusha, three or four gang members, and fourteen or fifteen Arkham Celestials.
Worthy of being the legendary GCPD.
Not only did it allow the Kagemusha to snatch back Lei Xiaogu's 'corpse', but it also created a stalemate and failed to take down the Trinity Church in the first time with an absolute advantage.
"Lei Xiaogu can't come in, it's not worth exposing our position to him." Flatulence said.
In the end, the second prince used magic to extract a ray of Lei Xiaogu's soul and help him create a spiritual projection.
A small, palm-sized Lei Xiaogu stood in the palm of Raskov's hand.
"I'm sorry, I underestimated Bateman." Lei Xiaogu admitted his mistake simply.
In fact, he was taking the blame for the second prince.
Because only the original plan A was for him to shoot secretly without alerting anyone, throw the fear gas and run away.
The subsequent Plan B, and even changing Plan A into what it is now, were all Raskov's ideas.
However, as an executor, he did make a big mistake with Bateman.
"It's not that there is no remedy." After admitting his mistake, he immediately revealed the reason why he sought out the demons: "Do you still remember Plan C of burning Quinn Manor?
We were worried that the witch would not go home on the day of the Son's descent, so we built a God Prisoning Formation and a large time and space shifting formation in the mountains behind the manor.
They also plan to bloodbath Quinn Manor tonight, burn her luxurious villa on fire, and force her to go home for rescue.
Now we can still work on Plan C.
Even if we can't kill the Witch and trap her so that she can't help Bateman guard the antidote missile ship, we can at least destroy Gotham and achieve the original purpose of Plan A."
Flatulence only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Although it's a bit risky, we have no choice."
"I have no objection." The second prince nodded lightly.
He took the lead in forming the witch hunting team, and he has to be responsible for his teammates.
The Iron Giant shouted, "It's not a little risky, it's very risky. Even in Plan C, we first destroyed Quinn's Manor and destroyed the defensive weapons and magic circles she arranged in Quinn's Manor, instead of being so fierce now."
Hit hard."
He just followed his brother's orders and came to help, and he had no conflict of interest with the witch at all.
Moreover, the seven brothers have never touched financial products, and whether the U.S. stock market crashes has nothing to do with him.
The flatulent man said angrily: "Here are you and me, the second prince, a total of three demon kings, Alex and Faust, two magic masters, and demon nobles such as Saros, Willy, and Kelvin.
With such a powerful strength, even if he cannot kill the witch, he will definitely be able to escape intact.
Don’t forget, the witch’s greatest helper, Superman, can’t help her this time.”
"I declare in advance that if something unexpected happens, I will not fight with the witch to the death." Iron Giant Omani said.
"Of course, we won't fight her to the death, hold her back, and buy time to destroy the antidote missile ship, even if we complete the basic task." Flatulence nodded.
"Shit, Bateman secretly learned my trick." Seeing Batman using the Vulcan cannon to hit Lei Xiaogu and a group of Arkham heroes, Harley sat up from the sofa in shock.
"This is unreasonable and unscientific." She frowned and murmured.
"I thought Bateman used the Vulcan cannon to kill people, but it turned out to be just rubber bullets!" Ivy was only shocked for a moment, and then said disapprovingly: "This is very Bateman. No matter how critical the situation is, even if a small loss leads to a big loss, it will still be a big loss."
Refuse to kill."
"No, this is not Bateman." Harley said with a smile: "Although Bateman has the ability and is used to crushing enemies with high-tech weapons, facing a wave of SS like Lei Xiaogu, he must at least fight hand-to-hand for a while.
otherwise"
If Bateman uses the Vulcan Cannon to fire at the Joker, Bane, Penguin, Riddler and the Arkham gang, who can withstand it?
Every time, high-tech weapons are used to knock down the enemy with one shot. The movie "The Dark Knight" cannot be made, and the comics cannot be drawn. The plot is too simple and monotonous.
Ivy glanced at her and said, "In this critical moment, if you delay for one more minute, the city may be destroyed. Moreover, there are a large group of enemies. If you fight with many people, you will be defeated. Bateman rushes forward and fights with the enemy to the flesh.
unreasonable."
Harley said: "The more reasonable it is, the more realistic it is. The more realistic it is, the more boring the story is."
"I don't understand, don't say weird things." Ivy frowned.
"Okay, no more joking." Harley waved her hand and said seriously: "This time is really not Bateman's style. I was shocked when the bullets sprayed out."
"Harley is right, using the Vulcan cannon to cut wheat was indeed not his plan." Robin Cat's voice came from the TV. She delivered video messages to them and could hear their conversation.
"He said that Lei Xiaogu knew him very well, but he needed to deal with him quickly. To do this, Bateman had to use tactics that Lei Xiaogu didn't expect.
Then, he asked me to formulate tactics.
In this way, Lei Xiaogu can be caught off guard.
The battle in which Harley's Vulcan Cannon swept across the Crusaders impressed me the most, so I suggested that he imitate you.
Having said this, Robin Cat laughed again and said: "By the way, Harley, he is worried that the bullet will hit the enemy's eye sockets, temples and other vital parts, causing serious casualties.
Because his laser guidance technology is not accurate enough.
I lent him the owl glasses you gave me.
Now Lucius has fully mastered your technique, is it okay?"
Harley grinned and said: "It's not a big problem. We just need to wait for his anti-Superman or anti-someone's Bat-suit to come out in the future. Remember to copy a detailed data for me."
"No problem at all." Robin Cat readily agreed.
"It's very problematic. I won't let her see my armor."
Bateman suddenly interjected with an angry low voice.
"Shit! How can you talk?" Ivy and Robin Cat both yelled.
"My Batmobile, Batplane, and Batcave all have abnormal signal detectors to prevent others from leaving trackers, bugs, etc. in my car.
So, I already knew there was something wrong with Robin Cat.
Later, I checked the cat helmet specifically and found a Trojan horse program inside!" Bateman told the truth.
Robin Cat asked in surprise: "When did it happen? During non-combat time, my Angel Wildcat Armor will be turned into a pendant and hung on my chest."
Bateman hesitated and said: "When you fell asleep"
Robin Cat was stunned for a while, and then exclaimed in embarrassment: "Well, Bruce, you are playing with my uniform on the surface, but secretly..."
The sound of fighting came from the opposite side.
"Hey, don't scratch my face, we are flying a plane." Bateman shouted in panic: "Robin Cat, I have something important to say to Harley Quinn."
"I really don't want to talk to you right now." Harley sighed.
"You must listen to me!" Bateman said seriously: "Since you have watched the call between me and Lei Xiaogu through the lens of Robin Cat, you should have noticed that I said at that time that I would come to Wall Street and talk to Lei Xiaogu.
After the initial exchange, I understood two things.
I only said one thing to Lei Xiaogu."
"Another thing about me?"
"There are people behind Lei Xiaogu, and their goal is not me or Gotham, but you.
More importantly, they are confident that a trap must be set on the ground in front of the church door, and they must be about 147 meters away from the church door before leaving the trap range." Bateman said solemnly.
"How did you calculate 147 meters?" Harley asked curiously.
"At that time, I stepped back step by step, always paying attention to Lei Xiaogu's micro-expressions. I have been a master and apprentice for three years. He is familiar with me, and I am also familiar with him.
I have a mask and bat glasses. He can't see my expression, but I can see his.
The closer he got to 147 meters, his pupils contracted and he became more anxious. When I left the range of 147 meters, he became less anxious."
"I thought you retreated into the shadows just to show off," Harley murmured.