Let’s split the story into two parts and let’s look at another part of the city.
Bat Castle, in a laboratory.
At this moment, the display screen on the wall of the laboratory was playing the battle in the police station parking lot.
When Ruoyu's move [Luoying Sanhuayan] appeared, every viewer showed an expression of disbelief. The Robin who was assisting the_b breasts and wearing armor simply stopped what he was doing.
He stared at the screen dumbfounded and said: "Oh my god...it's really a ghost..."
After the six people in the picture collectively jumped onto the rooftop of the police station and escaped from the surveillance camera, Dr. Clipper spoke and said to B: "Five minutes ago, the surveillance camera near the police station parking lot captured this set of images.
The cause of the matter is...our undercover Mr. Dahl contacted a nearby patrol without authorization and claimed that he created an opportunity for us to 'annihilate the resistance organization and capture Joey Collins alive'."
The doctor shrugged and said: "As a result... in just a few seconds, our soldiers were killed by a strong energy that was difficult to analyze." He adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, shook his head and said, "With all due respect,
This is beyond the scope of my knowledge, and I’m afraid I can’t explain it further.”
Gordon shouted from the side: "This is the end of the world... a disaster!" The prophet of the Bat God showed obvious panic. He muttered incoherently, "She... and the clown, they all
It’s the devil!”
"Shut your mouth! Gordon." BC shouted in a sinister tone, "Even if they can do some extraordinary things, it doesn't mean they are some kind of supernatural being." He paused for a moment.
, "They are human beings, just...different..."
When he said this, he just finished putting on the "combat armor".
"Hmm... it feels..." B breast muttered after activating the armor's system, "... something is different." His eyes focused on the lens in front of his right eye, and the armor's various data were being processed.
His eyes were floating.
"I have made some improvements." Clipper quickly responded. "It has been too long since you last wore it in combat. During this period... every few years, I will take the time to make technical improvements for it.
Innovation. To prevent the combat effectiveness of this armor from falling out of step with the times."
"Very good, Clipper." Buzzard nodded, "This is exactly what I want." He tried to make a fist. "Super defense, increased strength, and..." His eyes changed slightly,
"A variety of deadly weapons."
"Haha...haha..." Gordon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile, "In this case...that clown and Harley Quinn won't be a problem, right?"
call--
Before the words fell, the wind started to rise.
At this moment, the breast appeared in front of Gordon like a black ghost; it grabbed Gordon's collar with one hand and lifted him up.
"Uh-no!" The sudden change caused Gordon's expression to change suddenly. For a moment or two, he thought that his breasts would really kill him.
Fortunately...
"Give your god some confidence, Gordon." Buce sneered as she slowly put Gordon down, "I don't care what kind of skills those four rats running around in the city have acquired..."
He snorted coldly. "But when I was prepared, they didn't even have the slightest chance."
"That... that's good..." Gordon breathed a sigh of relief as his feet landed on the ground again. He suppressed the anger in his heart, straightened his collar and said, "I knew you were invincible."
"No." the_b breast actually immediately rejected the other party's flattery and replied, "As far as I know, there is indeed a guy in this city - a very special guy, he may have the ability to defeat me...
"As he spoke, he turned around and picked up the cloak on the table, "Haha... This matter makes me very excited." A fanatical smile appeared on his face.
"One or two thugs or lunatics do not pose much of a threat to me." BC continued, "The man who really poses a threat to me is Joey Collins."
"That boy from the resistance organization?" Gordon asked doubtfully, "But..." He pointed to the big screen, "The only team he had was wiped out by us just now. Even the one who secretly surrendered to us
Dahl has also been killed by the clown."
"The number of people has never been an issue." B Ruce said, "As long as he has the ability to recruit others under his command and work for him...if this group dies, there will be the next group..." He raised his head
He started and exhaled, "I asked Dar to come back to him just to keep him under surveillance. I didn't expect... this bastard dared to take action on his own. Not only did he risk the lives of my men, but he also made me completely lose my life."
control of Joey."
Obviously, the government and resourcefulness of the_b breast are also quite outstanding. He already has a complete countermeasure against the resistance organization. If he has any weakness, it is that he is too arrogant in terms of force. After all, he has been fighting for decades.
I haven't faced a decent opponent in years.
"Gordon." Buzzard thought for a few seconds and ordered, "Send a small team to take down the resistance organization's stronghold in the sewer. Dahl has been exposed, and there is no point in keeping that place."
"Understood." Gordon then gestured to a Robin next to him, who nodded knowingly and left quickly.
"Right now..." B breast continued, "Joy has mixed up with those four strange thugs. Even I don't know how tonight will end... Ha... the situation is getting more and more interesting...
..." There was a hint of expectation in his voice, "I knew...he was no ordinary person, because he is a real descendant of the clown."
"How is this possible?" Gordon asked in shock, "You have killed 'them' all in 'that war'!"
"No, Gordon." Buzzard flicked his cloak, turned and walked towards the exit, "I left one alive..."
"He must be crazy..." Gordon took a few steps back, turned his face sideways, and whispered to Clipper.
"Haha..." Clipper smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, "Uh-aren't we the same, man?"
While the two were talking, the_b breast had already stepped out of the laboratory door. It wasn't that he didn't hear Gordon's words (the battle armor provided super hearing), he just didn't want to pay attention to it.
At this moment, B's breasts were in an inexplicably high mood.
With a little excitement, he walked quickly along the corridor of the castle.
His blood, which had been chilled for many years, was boiling again, and the previous fear and hesitation had long been overcome by his powerful mental power. What he wanted in his mind at this time was to fight a bloody battle to prove to the world that he was still a master.
The god of Tan.
"Joker, Two-Face, Black Mask, Lei Xiaogu, Bane, Crocodile Man..." the_b breast walked for a while, then stopped and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the night view of the city and said, "
My ancestor, Bruce Wayne, fought against those real super criminals for many years. But I... have never had such a chance."
He raised his head and looked up at the night sky.
Colorful light penetrated from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the countless bat marks illuminated by searchlights were still slowly swaying in the air. They were the symbol of the breast, the symbol of the ruler. It always reminded the citizens of Gotham.
——Belief in bats.
"If God really exists, then I have to thank him for sending those four people in front of me." B breast muttered to himself, "He keeps showing off in front of the mob outside and accepting some miscellaneous challenges.
, it really makes me tired and disgusting..." He said with a evil smile, "Ha... these four guys are the challengers I have been waiting for..." He read confidently, "I will use you
My blood is to prove that my power is above all else."
Just when this old man raised his head forty-five degrees and made his second grade declaration.
suddenly……
A white, extremely bright light appeared in his sight.
"That's...what..." The smile on B's face disappeared, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrank rapidly...
At this time, a huge cursor lit up in the night sky of Gotham. The brightness and scale of this searchlight far exceeded other lamps in the city.
A century ago, the real Commissioner Gordon used the giant searchlight on the roof of the police station to call for ‘the hero’.
And tonight, someone once again lit up this long-lasting light. But... the logo he printed was not a bat mark, but a hoarse grinning smile logo...
I just saw...that "smiling face" climbing all the way up into the clouds...
Its light overshadowed all the surrounding bat symbols, like a bright moon, dominating the sky of Gotham. (To be continued...)
