Just as the escort truck drove out of the underground driveway, the clown's large truck was pushed by the shock wave of the explosion and crashed into the cement pier on the side of the lane, and stopped.

The clown looked at the chaotic driveway, excitedly climbed out of the container, and while climbing into the cab of the big truck, he excitedly muttered, "Harvey, Harvey, Harvey Dent, where are you?!"

After climbing into the cab, the clown kicked his subordinate who had been knocked unconscious out of the truck, and said with a smile: "Let me drive it myself!"

With that, he started the big truck and chased after it again.

On the other side, Batman's chariot rolled over for a while, and finally lay down in the driveway, the body was mostly damaged and could not be driven at all.

Batman immediately pressed a few buttons in the car, and the body of the car changed for a while, and in the sound of "seven-foot click" metal friction, he finally combined a black motorcycle with a wind.

Batman rode the motorcycle with the two machine guns on its front wheels, and instantly flew out and chased the Joker's truck again.

on the ground street.

The policeman in the escort car, looking at the escort helicopter that had arrived, shouted excitedly: "Finally arrived at our territory, let the helicopter teach that madman a lesson." ”

At this moment, the clown who chased after him in a big truck also saw a helicopter coming not far away.

He licked his lips and excitedly shouted into the wireless microphone: "Launch the rope for me, launch the rope immediately!"

The next moment, on the buildings on both sides of the street, two clowns' subordinates, in an instant, a catapult gun shot out two black steel cables, like a huge "eight forks", across the buildings on both sides of the street in mid-air, just stopped on the helicopter flight route.

Before the police on the escort car could be happy, the helicopter had already crashed into the steel cable, and the propeller of the plane was instantly mixed with the steel cable.

The entire helicopter immediately lost power, crashed into the building on one side, and then fell to the ground, exploding into a huge ball of fire that rolled past the bulletproof escort vehicle.

The policeman in the car looked at everything in front of him in amazement, and muttered in despair: "This is over!

"Haha, woo, hahahahaha......"

The clown looked at the shattered police helicopter in front of him, as well as the glass shards that kept falling on the building, and felt that his adrenaline instantly soared to the peak, and he laughed excitedly.

In this world, apart from ugly human nature, there is nothing more exciting for clowns than chaos and destruction.

He stepped on the accelerator of the big truck, aimed it at the butt of the escort truck, and slammed it over.

Just when the clown was about to knock the escort car to the ground.

Batman finally drove the motorcycle to the front of the escort car, he lowered the motorcycle to the lowest, as if the whole body of the car slid around the street, and after eliminating the huge inertia of the motorcycle, he finally aimed the front of the motorcycle at the speeding escort car and the big truck.

After the escort car drove away, Batman twisted the handlebar of the motorcycle with his hand, instantly increasing the speed of the motorcycle to the limit, and drove over to the Joker.

The Joker stepped on the accelerator, looked excitedly at Batman rushing towards him, and said with a smile: "Uh-hahahaha, come on, come on, little bat, let me crash you into a bat patty!"

Just before Batman's motorcycle crashed into the big truck, two steel cables were directly ejected from the two cannons on the front of the Batman motorcycle, which were tightly attached to the front of the truck.

Boltman then dodged the truck by dodging the motorcycle to the side.

Then, as fast as possible, he took two steel cables under the chassis of the big truck and wrapped the steel cables around the tires of the truck.

Eventually, Batman wrapped the tightropes around the poles and lamps on the side of the road.

The clown patted the steering wheel regretfully in the car, "Why didn't you hit him!"

But soon, the front of the truck was fiercely grabbed by the steel cable, and the whole truck was like a salted fish, turning over from head to tail, flying some distance, and falling heavily to the ground.

The escort vehicle driving in front was also affected at this time, and staggered and crashed into the side of the road.

The policeman in the car yelled at the driver: "Run, run, we can't stop!"

The whole truck overturned to the ground, and the clown rolled out of the cab.

He felt his head still a little dizzy, and he rolled and crawled on the ground a few times before he got back to his feet.

Picking up the automatic rifle in his hand, the Joker walked in the direction of Batman with a brisk pace again.

At this time, Batman had already turned around and rushed towards the Joker at high speed.

The clown excitedly used the automatic rifle in his hand to flip all the cars in the way to the side of the road.

He looked at the motorcycle that was about to crash into him with great pleasure, and said to himself happily: "Come on, come on, come and kill me! I'll wait for you to kill me, what a perfect ending, good guy Batman, kill the big bad guy with his own hands, and then, his hands will be stained with blood forever! What a perfect ending!"

Speaking of this, the clown was so excited that he felt that every cell in his body was laughing.

He kept muttering, "Kill me! Isn't it the best way for Gotham City's greatest hero to become a murderer, a complete villain?"

Knowing that Batman's motorcycle was about to crash over, he still stood there motionless, excitedly shouting at Batman: "Come on, I've waited long enough, you should have killed me a long time ago, come and kill me!"

In his excited roar, Batman yelled as well, and then tilted the head of the motorcycle to the side. The whole person followed the motorcycle, fell to the ground due to the huge inertia, and slid far on the ground until it hit the big truck driven by the clown, and finally stopped.

Batman fell to the ground, as if he had completely fainted.

The clown shrugged his shoulders with some regret, as if he had mistaken the best play.

But soon he gets excited again, isn't this the perfect time for him to unmask Batman?

Thinking of this, he walked briskly towards Batman.

At that moment, another little brother of his life walked on the truck. The guy looked at Batman fainting on the ground and excitedly ran over to undo his mask.

I didn't want to, but I was stunned by the high-voltage electricity on the mask.

The clown saw the little brother rolling in pain in the ground, "hmm

Finally, the clown spat at the little brother's face, and then jumped off his stomach. Laughing and bending over, ready to unmask Batman.

"Let me see, you guy's face ......" the clown held out his hand excitedly.

But then, he was overthrown to the ground by Gordon, the captain of the police department's special operations team, and pointed a gun to his head.

The Joker looked at Gordon like an unsatisfied child and complained, "Can't you just give me another minute?"

Gordon was covered in cold sweat, the muzzle of the gun didn't dare to move, he didn't pay attention to the clown's words, and yelled: "I finally caught you, son of a bitch." ”

Later, other policemen who followed him closely followed him took the clown into custody.

Only then did Gordon dare to straighten his waist, and Batman, who was still lying on the ground just now, had disappeared at this time.

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