"Ladies and gentlemen, hello, I am an oxygen-absorbing sheep from the green grassland!"

A figure appeared at the top of the curtain behind the venue, and Luo Sheng was standing on it.

Gordon: (ノ○Д○)ノ

Bullock: (゚Д゚)

Alfred: 눈_눈

Huge field.

Everyone's eyes were on this guy who claimed to be an oxygen-absorbing sheep.

Jerome pulled out his gun in displeasure.

"You! What are you doing standing so high! ”

As he spoke, a shot was aimed at Luo Sheng's heart, and Jerome fired very decisively.

And Luo Sheng immediately threw out a shot.

The bullets collided with each other, creating a slight spark that killed the two clown supporters present.

Then Luo Sheng sneered.

Jumped off the high fence, turned 360 degrees in the air, and did a set of superb moves that you may not see in Tsui Hark's martial arts movies!

Then, face down, he fell to the ground.

The three people in the corner covered their faces, and even Bruce couldn't help but want to cover his face, but he was hanging, and there was nothing he could do.

"Ahem, ahem, accident."

Luo Sheng got up from the ground, fixed the radish tied to his head, and then stood up straight.

What a shame! What a shame!

Luo Sheng roared in his heart!

He obviously came out to be a hero, why is he acting like a staff!

Jerome laughed.

"Oh! We have a new performer, so let's take a look, this performer, and this performer seems to be very unusual, can he bring us some surprises! ”

Luo Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Why did he have a bad feeling?

In the next second, the people present took out all kinds of messy guns and knives and pointed them at him.

Luo Sheng: (๑ ̇ー ̇๑)

It seems like things are getting a little bigger.

"Wait a minute! Let me do one thing! Luo Sheng stretched out his hand and shouted, "This is an indispensable part of this performance." ”

"Hahahaha!" Jerome stretched out his two hands, laughed, and said, "You don't think anyone will be able to save you!" ”

Luo Sheng nodded.

He stood up straight, one hand on his hips, and the other pointed to the sky, making a gesture of a magical girl transformation, and yelled, "Balala energy!" Ula Ula! Little Demon Immortal Summoning Technique! Gordon is summoned! Bullock! Butler! ”

The expressions of the three people in the corner are subtle.

Bullock rolled his eyes.

"When he said that, I didn't want to go out at all."

"Up! Above! ”

Although Gordon gave an order, the three of them rushed out directly and began to shoot at this group of rabble.

Jerome hurriedly bent down and hid behind a cannon.

He originally wanted to torture Bruce to death with this cannon and some interesting props, but he didn't expect to be affected by a nervous disorder.

"But it's okay, hehehe."

Jerome stealthily raised his gun and aimed it at Bruce Wayne.

As long as the person is dead.

Actually, the result won't be too serious this time, it's just that it's a little less fun and seems to have become a little boring.

“Surprise！”

Rason grabbed Jerome by the collar and grabbed him.

First of all, one thing to say.

Whether it is Jerome or Jerome, the combat effectiveness of these two people is not strong, although Luo Sheng's combat ability has also been weakened a lot due to the departure of the crazy cook, but he can still easily fight with Jerome.

"Hahahaha! You've got it! ”

Jerome laughed, not in the slightest anger or discomfort from being caught, still laughing like a madman.

Luo Sheng didn't speak.

Raising his gun and firing a shot between the chains in Bruce Wayne's handcuffs, Alfred rushed over to untie Bruce.

And Rason pulled Jerome to the corner.

He took the mask off his face.

The familiar face was imprinted, and finally Jerome's smile that had not disappeared was gone, but a serious and angry expression.

"You're not dead! I killed you with my own hands! You lied to me! ”

Jerome's eyes were horrified.

This is the look that only a truly evil person will have, if the person in front of him is not a pervert of Luo Sheng's level, he may really not be able to hold it.

Rawson didn't know what Jerome was talking about.

But he knew that this was not the time to think about such things.

"You know, your face would have been completely separate from yours, but because of another madman, you're normal now, but what do you think would happen if I cut your face off with my own hands?"

Luo Sheng fully entered the role.

He was completely into the perversion he had when he hadn't met Misha, the pleasure of torturing a life.

"Interesting, so interesting!" Jerome laughed and said, "It's a pity, I like my face very much, if it's really gone." ”

At this point, Jerome began to deliberately control the joy in his heart, and whispered, "I'll cut off your face and stick it on mine." ”

Luo Sheng didn't continue to speak this time.

knocked Jerome unconscious with a straight punch, and then led Jerome to the entrance of the amusement park like dragging his own prey.

Soon after.

"Mr. Oxy Sheep, where's Jerome?"

Gordon came out of the amusement park and saw that the oxygen sheep was sitting on something, and quickly trotted over and asked.

"Under my ass."

"What?"

Gordon looked down, only to realize that the person sitting on the other side was Jerome, the man who terrified the whole of Gotham City.

"You guys take him away, I have something to work out."

Luo Sheng didn't let go of himself like before, and there was some heaviness in his tone.

Gordon didn't move.

His hand was already on the gun at his waist.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Oxygoat, I might want you to go with us."

"I, no, empty."

Three words, word by word.

Beneath the mask of the funny face, the black eerie but full of angry eyes looked at Gordon.

Moment.

A feeling of a full-body ice cellar filled Gordon's body.

It's a peculiar feeling.

No one can even imagine what kind of fear this is like.

"Okay, okay."

Gordon muttered those two words

Luo Sheng stood up, didn't say anything, but casually broke the glass of a car and drove the car home.

Gordon didn't stop him.

The experience was strange to Gordon himself.

At one point, he wondered if he was crazy.

Back in the store.

Luo Sheng rushed into the toilet.

He took the kitchen knife from the kitchen, stood in front of the mirror, and pressed it against his neck, his eyes had become a little crazy.

"Come out, come out for me!"

There was a roar of rage in the empty room.

The Man in the Mirror......