"Come out, I know you're still here, come out -!" Bruce Wayne looked around vigilantly and shouted angrily.
“…..”
There was no response. Xu Yifan came suddenly and disappeared even more suddenly, as if he had never been here.
Except for Bruce Wayne, who was mentally prepared, everyone present was stunned. Not many Americans believe in ghosts and gods, but God, that Batman just disappeared out of thin air. The lights in the dinner hall were very bright, and everyone was stunned.
It was very clear that he really disappeared in the air instantly.
Xu Yizhuo was shocked by the series of explosions behind him. He sensitively thought that someone was going to use him to take the blame. He immediately notified all his men and ran away quickly. But this guy didn't know that the clown was the unlucky one who took the blame. Fortunately, the clown had a lot of lice.
Even if he doesn't bite, he won't care. In fact, the clown thinks he blew up the Wayne Group Technology Building.
"Bang——!"
Xu Yifan disappeared, and Bruce Wayne immediately became the king of the crowd. He dodged and punched the clown hard in the mouth. The clown's wet brown hair was instantly electrified and stood on end, and several of his teeth were broken.
"puff--"
The Joker spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and laughed at Bruce Wayne with his big mouth full of blood: "Hahahaha, good fight. It turns out that Batman can only hit people with this force."
Bruce Wayne frowned. In order to be on guard against Xu Yifan who might appear in the dark at any time, he didn't even use 20% of his strength.
The clown crossed his hands in a flower, a magic gesture, and two pistols suddenly appeared in his hands. However, Bruce Wayne could see the clown's gun quickly sliding out of his cuffs, which was the same as Xu Yifan's truly elusive pistol.
It's a world of difference.
“Bang bang bang bang bang…”
The Joker fired with both guns, and bullets rained down on Bruce Wayne's chest.
Bruce Wayne grew up in crazy leaps under the pressure of Xu Yifan. When facing the Joker's bullet, he did not dodge at all. He only used the most basic defense of the Batman suit to block the Joker's bullet.
"Ho, No!" The clown fired all the bullets, dropped the pistol and spread his hands with a smile: "It's amazing, but you are just a clever thief. Take off the turtle shell that does not belong to you, and I can beat him down with one hand.
you."
Bruce Wayne looked at the Joker coldly.
"Why did you do this? Do you know that your atrocities tonight will stagnate the economy of the entire Gotham City for five to ten years."
"I like it!" The clown laughed. The angrier Bruce Wayne became, the more excited the clown became.
"madman--!"
Bruce Wayne punched the Joker in the face again. The Joker was unable to fight back and his body spun two 360 degrees in the air before falling heavily to the floor.
"Ahem——!" The clown climbed up tenaciously, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and then reached out to wipe the blood on his face. The smile on his face deepened, as if it was Bruce Wayne who was beaten instead of him.
"Bruce, do you think you are the savior of Gotham City or the Seraph? In fact, to these guys, you are just like me, a monster." The clown pulled out a knife, gestured, and smiled sarcastically: "Oh
No, no, no, they are more afraid of you than me. It’s just the existence of people like me that enhances your value. You see, how important I am based on you. If you really eliminate us
Man, the next step is to die for you."
Bruce Wayne's body stiffened.
"The eyes can't deceive. If you don't believe me, just look at their eyes." The clown laughed happily.
Eyes of suspicion, hatred, disgust, anger, resentment, and even hatred.
The wealthy businessmen and ladies at the banquet had all kinds of complicated negative looks, but there was no trace of gratitude, because they suddenly discovered that without Batman, there would be no Joker, and Gotham might be as dark as before, but it would never be the same.
It's so dangerous now, especially when Bruce Wayne is secretly researching nuclear energy in Gotham City. This is simply murder, no matter how safe you brag about the experiment.
Bruce Wayne looked into a pair of eyes, and his heart suddenly buzzed. Is this the goal he wants to protect with all his life?
"Hey, Bruce, you have to understand one thing. It's not only villains like me who are hated, but superheroes like you will not be tolerated either. Being strong is a sin, and these mediocre guys will be afraid of you because of this.
, and fear is the origin of all evil!" The clown waved his hand proudly and laughed: "If you kill me, the next step they will deal with is you."
"We are actually the same kind of people, and we are all objects of rejection. Do you think Jesus was really killed by Judas? Oh, no, no, even without Judas, Jesus would have been killed, and the person who killed him would have become
These mediocre disciples, it is a sin for God to be too outstanding, let alone for mortals." The clown spoke quickly and urgently, leaving no room for Bruce Wayne to think.
It's a pity that the clown met his destined opponent.
After Bruce Wayne's eyes were confused for a while, he immediately woke up and became more determined.
"Asshole, go to hell!" Bruce Wayne roared and rushed towards the Joker.
"Stubborn and extremely stupid!" The clown threw the throwing knife at Bruce Wayne with a distorted face.
Bruce Wayne turned his head to avoid it.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—!”
Five gunshots rang out.
After the Joker's men saw the Joker's gesture, they shot decisively, executed the five hostages, and quickly pulled the five hostages in front of them.
Bruce Wayne froze, his eyes already red.
"Look, you went crazy for no reason, and five innocent people died because of you." The clown covered his face and shook his head, his tone full of regret and regret.
“Bang bang bang bang bang bang—!”
Five more gunshots rang out.
Bruce Wayne's eyes twitched and he slowly turned his head. Peng Yixing stood in front of the bar with an unruly expression. The fired gun had been put back into the gun case on his waist.
Five of the Joker's men were lying in a pool of blood, all shot to death, and blood was still pouring from the bullet holes in their foreheads.
The five hostages who were kidnapped screamed and squatted on the ground shaking and holding their heads.
The clown looked at Peng Yixing in confusion. Bruce Wayne didn't understand why Peng Yi was helping him, and the hostages were also confused.
"Why?" the clown asked.
After the clown finished speaking, the remaining ten guns were all pointed at Peng Yixing.
"This is a war between men. There is no need to bring these innocent people in to undermine fairness." Peng Yixing ignored the muzzle of the clown's men and turned around to pour a glass of red wine into the red wine glass on the bar.
The wealthy businessmen and ladies in the banquet hall were stunned. They were afraid that the clown's men would shoot Peng Yixing when he turned around. Bruce Wayne would no longer be reliable. At this time, maybe the Oriental in front of them would be everyone's savior.
Bruce Wayne also looked at this proud Easterner in a daze, feeling a little sympathetic.
Peng Yixing quickly filled the glass, turned around and said seriously: "Only the winner is qualified to drink this glass of wine."
The clown's face twitched, and the oriental boy ignored his existence again and again.
"Hey! Dongfang boy, let me tell you, you want to challenge us alone." The clown raised his hand and nodded his subordinates: "One, two, three, four... eighteen people?"
"That's what I meant!" Peng Yixing stood proudly with his head held high.
The clown was so shocked that he had never seen or even heard of a person like Peng Yixing in the world. Isn't this person afraid of death? The clown didn't believe it.
However, Peng Yixing was indeed standing there, ready to go.
The Joker's men all turned to look at the Joker. Their guns were already aimed at the opponent's head, but the opponent's gun was still in the gun case at their waist. They were 100% sure that they would blow the opponent's head into a rotten watermelon.
But instead of quickly drawing his gun, Peng Yixing raised his hands in front of him, with his palms facing the opponent to show fairness.
"Are you ready?" Peng Yixing said seriously, his eyes like swords.
Bruce Wayne, the Joker suddenly felt his heart tremble.
"It's 'V' god."
"Kill him!" the clown yelled.
“Bang bang bang bang bang…”
As Peng Yixing's low gunfire sounded, the clown's men fell one after another from the walkway fence on the second floor of the duplex in the banquet room.
Although Peng Yixing's foot speed is not fast, he is so familiar with firearms that he can predict the bullet trajectory by looking at the subtle angle of the opponent's gun muzzle. He is an expert and bold man, and he can avoid the clown's men by just pacing in a small area.
Incoming bullets.
In fact, the Joker's men didn't have many opportunities to fire bullets. Except for a small number of people who fired one shot, most of them fell down during Peng Yixing's first round of shooting, and there was no time to fire a single bullet.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Peng Yixing changed the magazine once in the middle, and then the gunfire never stopped, and it was very rapid from the beginning to the end.
When the last of the Joker's men fell, Peng Yixing had already put his gun back into the magazine, and everyone was stunned.
Only then did everyone truly understand that if Bruce Wayne's Batman suit hadn't been too defensive, he would have been killed by the oriental gun in front of them.
The clown's flying knife shot at Peng Yixing.
"Careful—!" Bruce Wayne shouted, and the black batarang shot down the clown's throwing knife.
The three of them stood in a triangle formation, each guarding the other two. The atmosphere was very subtle.
The clown suddenly pulled off his purple suit jacket.
"Ah——!" A group of wealthy businessmen and ladies screamed and squeezed back into the corner. They saw that the clown's body was covered with "modern weapons filled with explosive substances."
The clown shook the pressure detonator in his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.
Peng Yixing and Bruce Wayne looked at each other and smiled slightly. Bruce Wayne's expression changed drastically.
"Bang——!"
Shooting at close range, Peng Yixing shot off the clown's right hand holding the pressure detonator.
Bruce Wayne quickly struck out, holding the pressure detonator including the Joker's severed hand in time with one hand.
Bruce Wayne breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bang——!"
The Joker did not die at the hands of Batman after all, he died under Peng Yixing's gun.
After Peng Yixing killed the Joker, he quickly stepped back seven or eight steps, distanced himself from Bruce Wayne, unloaded the ammunition, replaced it with a new magazine, and looked at Bruce Wayne with bright eyes.
What Peng Yixing means is self-evident.
Bruce Wayne turned around and faced Peng Yixing directly. He was not afraid of Peng Yixing, but he was not willing to be his enemy.
Xu Yifan already understood where his sense of crisis came from and went into a hospital to look for isolation gowns.
"No, I'm 70% sure of hitting his eyes." Peng Yixing replied proudly.
"Nuclear leak, run away, you idiot!" Xu Yifan shouted angrily.
Peng Yixing did not answer Xu Yifan and turned off the communicator.
"Are you ready?"
Peng Yixing said seriously to Bruce Wayne.
The watch on Bruce Wayne's wrist suddenly vibrated violently and made a sharp screeching sound.
Bruce Wayne lowered his head and glanced at his watch, then turned around and ran away with a change of expression.
The nuclear power reactor has been hacked.
"Bang bang——!"
Peng Yixing shot Bruce Wayne in the back of the head twice, but failed to stop Bruce Wayne.
"Bang bang——!"
Two shots hit Bruce Wayne's lower calf. Bruce Wayne's speed remained unchanged. The defensive power of Batman's suit was too strong.
"ah--!"
Peng Yixing's face turned red and he shouted, holding the gun in both hands, the gun vibrating violently in his palms.
"Bang——!"
A strange bullet flew out of Peng Yixing's gun in an arc. More than ten years later, gun king Peng Yixing finally fired an arc trajectory, and the bullet hit Bruce Wayne directly in the face.
Bruce Wayne didn't understand how Peng Yixing could be facing a bullet when he was behind him, but he still instinctively raised his hand to block it. Then he was shocked, it was really a bullet, and the powerful impact shocked him
Palms are numb.
Bruce Wayne smashed his head through the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the building, spread his bat wings and flew away.
"..." Everyone in the banquet hall looked at Bruce Wayne's back, and they were all stunned. Why did Bruce Wayne escape like this? What should they do? These people turned around and were worried.
He looked at Peng Yixing, wondering what the other party would do to them. Having seen Peng Yixing's magical marksmanship, he was determined not to resist them.
Bruce Wayne understands very well that compared to the hundreds of people in the banquet living room, if there is a problem with the nuclear reactor, the entire Gotham City will suffer.
After Peng Yixing fired the curved bullet, he felt a little tired. He panted and walked to the bar, picked up the wine glass and was in a daze.
Peng Yixing didn't speak, and everyone in the banquet hall was even more afraid to speak. They all looked at Peng Yixing carefully.
"Actually, you can drink this glass of wine and Bruce Wayne will run away after hearing the battle. He has already lost." The woman who had previously chatted with Peng Yixing bravely said loudly.
Peng Yixing looked up at everyone, drank half the glass of wine, put the remaining half glass of wine back on the bar, turned around and left.
Everyone looked at each other.
Soon sirens sounded throughout Gotham City.
The people from the Shadow Warrior Alliance have already started taking action.