There was another bang, and another wall of the orphanage was dug open by a huge excavator. The members of the Clown Gang hung on the excavator, looking at the people in the field with a ferocious smile.
"Hahaha, I caught you!"
Harley Quinn jumped off the hippo and walked up to Clark. She first put her palm on her lips, and then patted Clark's face with her lip-printed fingertips. But she had just done it.
He raised his hand and his wrist was grabbed by Clark.
Clark threw Harley Quinn's hand aside, and Harley Quinn uttered a disdainful syllable, made a face at Clark, cleared her throat in an exaggerated manner, hammered the armrest next to her with a wooden hammer and said.
"Officers, now we are going to arrest these small drug dealers who dare to sell illegal drugs in Gotham. Does anyone object?"
"What are you doing?" Clark asked her in confusion.
"No one said anything? I'll take it as your acquiescence. Come on, arrest them. I will become Gotham's biggest hero. Do it!"
The members of the Clown Gang who rushed into the orphanage building were about to take action immediately. Clark flew up and said in a deep voice: "Stop."
There were a few sneaky black figures behind who still wanted to touch the children while Clark wasn't paying attention. As soon as they touched the back of the stairs, a red light cut off half of their trousers and plowed them out on the floor.
left a deep mark.
Clark's eyes glowed red and he stared in that direction coldly.
Superman almost never uses heat rays on humans. This also comes from the teachings of his parents. Overly dangerous weapons must have a bottom line in their use, otherwise they are destined to hurt people.
But this group of people reminded Clark of a criminal who made him very unhappy, and that was the Joker.
The main reason why Clark hates the clown is not the clown himself. This god on earth has a feeling that he hates the human beings in all the cases that the clown brings.
It is true that no one is perfect when faced with a dilemma, and it is not their fault that they are not strong enough to save themselves and others.
But there is actually a group of people who feel until their death that it was another group of their compatriots who killed them.
Is there a possibility that the only one who is guilty and at fault in the whole incident and who should be blamed is the clown?
If Superman is just a little dissatisfied with this group of people who are not smart, then another group of people has accurately stepped on Superman's key points, and they are the ones who blame Batman in this dilemma.
The Joker said that I kidnapped you here just to play games with Batman, so it’s all Batman’s fault. Do you believe it?
The clown is a brutal kidnapper, and he is not a judge. How can he tell the truth? To say the least, he is also a mental patient. He can say whatever he wants, so why should he believe the words of a madman?
Superman sometimes often thinks that a human being can even imprint in his mind the lyrics and melodies of all the songs of a singer's 50-year record, so why can't there be something useful engraved in their genes? For example, it is recorded that "Don't listen to the nonsense of a madman"
Class entries in the Human Safety Manual or something.
And what makes Superman angry the most is that Batman actually believes it too.
Let’s take the recent incident between Batman and Jason as an example.
That is to say, you, Batman, claim to be the smartest and most powerful human being in the world, spent your time with another victim rushing into hell to drag the Joker's soul back, and then slap Jason in the face.
Are his two big ears okay?
And Jason, if you have the ability to blame Batman, can you go dig up the Joker's grave? Even if the Joker doesn't have a grave, you can dump the Joker's ashes into the septic tank and it will be marinated. I
When we were on the farm, we were able to pick out the excrement at the door. Are you Gothamites still afraid of this?
Doesn't Superman want to come to Gotham where Batman exists? He clearly knows that there is no medical condition on earth that can cure Kryptonian hypertension, so he is simply out of sight and out of mind.
Unexpectedly, he finally came to Gotham and didn't meet the real clown. He actually met this bastard organization called the Joker Gang. They couldn't dig it out unless they punched it in the ground. They were sorry for Clark's years in the city.
They all watch the outrageous news coverage of Gotham's outrageous events.
Many people think that Superman has a much higher moral bottom line than Batman, and his methods are more just than Batman. But in fact, from a logical point of view, the opposite is true. Superman has much fewer concerns than Batman.
Superman insists on absolute self-righteousness and will never doubt himself. If I think it is right, then I am not guilty. If I think it is wrong, then I will arrest him. I will never dwell on whether it is right or not.
His thinking and judgment process is very simple. The tourists on boat No. 1 are innocent people captured by the clown. They are not guilty and have folded their cards.
The tourists on boat No. 2 were innocent people captured by the clown. They were forced to press the button. They were innocent and folded their cards.
The clown kidnapped two entire boatloads of people and forced them to kill each other. He had a very bad conscience. Have you ever heard of the palm technique of falling from the sky with one move?
When he recalled those outrageous cases in Gotham, and then looked at the face that looked similar to the clown on the front page, Clark became even more angry.
And at this time, Harley Quinn is still there.
"What are you doing here, you stupid foreigner? Oh, could it be that Batman abandoned Gotham and told you that there are so many poor little people here who need to be saved?"
"Can't you see that he is kidnapping you? Besides, how do you decide that these children are worthy of your protection? Look at these things at their feet."
"Oh, I forgot. You are a pure metropolitan. You may not know it and have never seen how powerful this thing is. Did you see this hippopotamus behind me? It only needs three bags of orange juice. It can do it.
Think of you as the hottest stripper in all of hippopotamus."
"These kids have delivered them to at least 2,000 people. They are your most hated drug dealers. And we are here to enforce justice. We will confiscate their criminal props."
"How about it? Do you decide to protect these drug-trafficking kids based on your appearance, or do you always stand for justice..."
Clark shot straight into the sky like a shooting star.
boom!!!!!
Peter in the Stagg Airship Chemical Laboratory looked blankly at the mushroom cloud rising out of the window. He scratched his head and said, "What happened? The military bombed Gotham again? It won't be a nuclear warhead this time, right?"
"No more radiation needed!"
An angry and manic voice came from behind the experimental table. Poison Ivy with messy hair stood up, scratched her hair and said: "Have the ingredients of 0 been prepared? Can it be spread directly with a weather device?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Another familiar voice came from the Scarecrow, who stuck his head out from behind a row of shelves and said, "The first round of experiments has not been completed yet. Do you think I am a wild person like you?"
"Jonathan Crane, shut your mouth, or I will stuff the pot of pothos behind you into your nostrils!" Poison Ivy turned around and cursed.
"That's what you're capable of." The Scarecrow snorted coldly, then said in a strange tone: "Who used the plant toxins to anesthetize the entire city without going through legal and scientific clinical trials, and ultimately led to the sexual change of the anesthetic ingredients?"
"Shut up."
This is what Peter said. He turned to stare at the Scarecrow and said: "You'd better be quiet, Professor, and don't forget, Batman can't stop you from bailing on the excuse of mental illness, but the President can."
"If you keep talking here and not working, Bruce Wayne will fall in front of your door tomorrow and accuse you of assassinating the president. Even if you have great abilities, you will have to spend your life in prison."
Scarecrow murmured and stopped talking, because he knew that what Peter said was true. He could assassinate Batman, but he could not assassinate the president. Never mind how Bruce Wayne became president, as long as the claim was valid, he would be charged with assassinating the president.
It's enough for him to squat until the end of time.
"Has anyone ever said that? You really look like a villain." Although Poison Ivy said this, she still gave Peter a thumbs up.
But when she looked at the data in the analytical instrument, she felt a little sad. She thought that the disaster was not over yet, but she didn't expect that in the end, she, a brilliant person who always stood on the right team, would become the real culprit.
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The story still has to start with Peter dragging Poison Ivy along to the weather control center in Wayne Tower to poison her.
At that time, Peter stated his needs, to the effect that he wanted to anesthetize the whole city, but not cause any physical damage to them. He sounded like an extremely vicious and demanding Party A.
But Poison Ivy knew that it was actually not difficult to do this, because the method she used was not chemical at all, but mystical methods.
So-called plant toxins, except that their names are similar to certain classifications in the human scientific community, the actual principles have nothing to do with chemistry.
So in theory, with Poison Ivy's level of drug control, it is not difficult to anesthetize everyone safely and painlessly.
But just after Wayne was elected president, that is, two or three months after the whole thing had passed, they realized belatedly that the mental state of Gotham people was a bit too beautiful.
Of course, this does not mean that they were not crazy before, but the madness of the vast majority of Gotham individuals did not reach the level of art, and most of them committed violent crimes.
But in recent times, Gotham's main focus is a brain shutdown.
In the past, they had a little bit of madness in their brains, but now they have detected a part of their brains in the madness.
And the so-called extreme madness is art. Poison Ivy actually found a way to reduce Gotham's crime rate earlier than Batman - as long as everyone is completely high, no one can commit a logical crime.
In the past three months, Gotham's theft crime rate has dropped by 30% year-on-year, the murder and intentional injury crime rate has dropped by 50% year-on-year, and the large-scale bombing crime rate has dropped by 70% year-on-year.
You say it's strange or not, but Gotham has really been saved.
What's even more strange is that this has nothing to do with Bruce Wayne. It's just that these Gothamites finally used the power of drugs to break through the bottom line of their mental state again, and madness changed from an accelerant to crime to a stumbling block to crime.
In the past three months, the number of criminal cases involving theft of the fourth wheel of a tricycle topped the Gotham Police Department's theft statistics, and other criminal areas were similar.
It’s not that real explosives are unaffordable, but that empty boxes that have all the professional equipment and parts but forget to put the explosives are more cost-effective. Five-star General MacArthur once said: If you give him a burst of wisdom, he lacks a brain.
Brain, he gives you a criminal world where a hundred flowers bloom but there is no crime.
Facts have proven that real chaos without logic is not the primary condition for committing a crime. If you don’t even have basic thinking ability and memory, then you really can’t do anything.
The reality is so absurd. After the long night, it was not the super criminal Scarecrow who destroyed Gotham, and it was not the superhero Batman who saved Gotham.
At present, Poison Ivy, who has no fan filter for either party, takes the biggest credit. At this time, it can be said that she is sweating.