Before the clown finished speaking, the car window on the other side was smashed, and a black figure rushed in. Before he could figure out his figure, he kicked the clown.
The clown laughed loudly, dodged the kick, raised his hand and raised his gun, and was about to shoot at the incoming attacker.
"call."
Batman took advantage of the situation and stood up, blocking the attacker.
"Bang!" The bullet hit Batman's Kevlar armor and bounced away.
At the same time, Batman twisted his waist and raised his hips, causing his right leg to hit the Joker like a whip.
The clown stepped forward with his left foot, and blocked the whip leg with both arms quickly, clamping the tibia of Batman's raised leg around his waist like a vise.
Batman didn't struggle, and then fell to the ground at the end of his forward thrust. The moment he hit the ground, his hands flicked to the ground, and his left leg struck from bottom to top like a giant ax towards the opponent's Tianling Cap.
After long-term systematic training, and with the financial support of the entire Wayne Group, Batman's physical strength can be said to be the peak of human beings, and his strength is as long as a rock.
The Joker is proficient in fighting, and is among the best in the world in terms of physical strength, intelligence and reflexes. He stretched out his arm and held the opponent's left leg and ankle. He was about to lift him flat and throw him to the ground, but saw Batman reveal a meaningful expression under the train lights.
smile.
The Joker was startled, and just as he was about to retreat quickly, Feng Zhou, a man in black, had already rushed out from behind Batman, holding a spray can in his hand, and sprayed it hard at the Joker's face.
"laugh……"
The Joker was suddenly startled, and the strength in his body disappeared unconsciously. Batman had already taken the opportunity to get away and took a step back.
Feng Zhou took off the ninja's hood and said to Batman: "I sprayed this guy with terror gas, and it was a large dose."
But my heart is calm.
He had been carrying the bottle of spray that he had snatched from "Scarecrow" Klein just for this moment.
The Joker has superb fighting skills. If he really wants to fight alone, only Batman can take him down. If Feng Zhou fights with him for a long time, he will definitely die in his hands. In order to prevent this, Feng Zhou will use this thing
Always carry it with you.
Until this time, Feng Zhou seized the opportunity and struck a fatal blow.
Only dead clowns are good clowns!
Sure enough, the clown took a step back and suddenly felt his eyes were confused, and he couldn't help but feel panic in his heart. Then he was shocked to find that the things in front of him became illusory.
"what happened?"
In a trance, his alcoholic father appeared in front of him, holding a knife in his hand, grinning ferociously and said to the clown: "Why are you so serious? Let's make a smiley face."
"No……"
The clown yelled crazily: "You devil, get away from me."
"You have been killed by me, I am not afraid of you..."
"Devil, I want to kill the devil..."
The clown roared in fear, his hands flailed wildly, his steps were uncertain, and he didn't know where to turn.
Just when he turned to the car window involuntarily, Feng Zhou suddenly jumped up and kicked him hard.
"Crack!"
The force of this kick is so great that even when the clown is awake, he may not be able to withstand it, let alone when he is in a state of mental breakdown.
With just one kick, Feng Zhou broke his sternum, then flew through the window and fell off the train track.
The howling wind passed by in an instant, and the clown's screams quickly disappeared in the wind.
The clown is a mortal and in a state of mental breakdown. He fell from a track dozens of meters high with no possibility of survival.
"You shouldn't have killed him!"
Batman said calmly.
"But you didn't save him, right?" Feng Zhou shrugged.
"He committed robbery and double murder. I won't kill him, but I won't save him either."
Batman said in a low voice.
Feng Zhou was greatly relieved.
Sure enough, this Batman is not the Batman in the comics, but the real flesh-and-blood Batman.
Batman is not the Virgin. Although he will not kill people with his own hands, when dealing with vicious enemies, he will not rescue them unprincipled.
"Mr. Ras-a-Goo, you can't escape either."
After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he looked at Ras-A-Gu who was standing on the other side.
Since the clown appeared, he has not spoken and has no plans to join forces with the clown.
In his opinion, the microwave transmitter has been turned on, and just transporting it to Wayne Tower is a victory. If a clown comes out to stop Batman, so that the train can no longer be stopped, of course it is the best.
"Even if you two kill me together, you won't be able to stop the train because it will enter Wayne Tower soon."
Ras-A-Goo said with a relaxed expression.
But the way he looked at Feng Zhou was full of fear.
This guy is different from Batman.
Batman was trained by him personally. He knew that Batman was a strong-willed guy with strong principles in his heart.
But in Feng Zhou, he seemed to see Feng Zhou's principles, and he seemed to feel that this guy had no bottom line.
"Who said we wanted the train to stop?"
As soon as these words came out, Ras-a-Gu was shocked and looked back quickly.
But in front of the train, a large section of the bridge had collapsed, and the long railway track had fallen from the sky.
It turns out that Sheriff Gordon has driven the Batmobile to Wayne Tower and used the Batmobile's cannon to bomb the rail base.
That train would never reach Wayne Tower anyway.
"It's our turn, Batman."
Feng Zhou laughed loudly.
Batman nodded, took out a batarang in his hand, and threw it suddenly.
"Boom!"
The car window burst and the car behind it was also disconnected from this car.
Batman glanced at Feng Zhou and asked, "Can you leave?"
"I can come in, and of course I can leave!"
Feng Zhou waved his hands calmly and suddenly rushed towards the joint of the carriage.
While running, he already had a very thin iron chain in his hand.
"That's the thin iron chain I put in the Batcave. It's the toughest. When did he get it?"
Batman thought for a moment, but saw Feng Zhou jumping down.
From the train tracks to the ground, it is about forty or fifty meters high.
No matter who jumps from such a high place, as long as there is no equipment to protect them, they will definitely fall into pieces.
Fengzhou is certainly no exception.
But he was not anxious at all.
There is still time to twist the chain in his hand into a knot.
Then he waved in the air towards a nearby rail base.
Since it is an urban light rail, the track is supported by a base every thirty meters.
The track is tall and equipped with various ironware, electrical boxes, and throttles.
With Feng Zhou's wave, the sleeve made of thin iron chains was accurately placed on a protruding I-beam.
Then Feng Zhou drew an arc in mid-air to resolve the inertia of his rapid forward motion. Then when his body was at the lowest point, no more than two or three meters away from the ground, he let go, landed lightly and steadily on the ground, and then turned over.
After two or three somersaults, the force of the fall was completely resolved, and then he stood up.
"Rumble..."
A few hundred meters away, the train had landed in the air, hit the ground, made an earth-shattering roar and exploded, and then burst into flames.
With a "whoosh" sound, Batman had appeared next to Feng Zhou.
"Did you get on the train this way?" Batman asked in a deep voice.
"You took the first step, so I could only hang under the train and climb up along the thin iron chain little by little. Fortunately, the clown's attention was always outside the car window and did not notice me."
Feng Zhou smiled slightly, not mentioning the thrill just now.
You know, just now Batman used his flying gun to put himself on the train. Because of his eagerness, he completely ignored Feng Zhou's existence.
Of course, Feng Zhou didn't want to miss the plot of beating a drowned dog, so he took out the thin iron chain he had prepared, threw it onto the train, and then climbed up along the thin iron chain.
On the way, he had already seen that the clown had fixed himself to the side wall of the train, planning to take the opportunity to enter and launch a surprise attack.
Fortunately, the clown's attention was in the carriage and he didn't notice him. Otherwise, if this guy had any evil ideas, Feng Zhou would be really in trouble.