"Stop him!"

The black mask that is clearly the leader, pointing at Batman casually.

The cold wind of Christmas Eve poured in from the staircase and slapped on Li Zu's thin yellow prison uniform, and the cold wind was still mixed with snowflakes.

He was barefoot, and his feet were cold and numb.

The wind was really cold.

Batman is stopped by a group of thugs wearing black masks, and Li Zu, who is wearing prison clothes, is like an invisible man being ignored.

On the other side, a middle-aged man in a police uniform was escorted by two black-masked thugs.

"You can't do this, Roman you can't do this! I'm the Chief of Police! "The chief of the Gotham Police Department was thrown into a small, confined space.

Someone pulled the brakes.

The inside was soon filled with green poison gas.

But the police chief's shouting continued: "You can't kick me away...... After I've done so much for you!! You said we're all in this together......"

The green gas made his voice sound whimpering and muffled.

"Of course I can~" The man in the black mask straightened his collar and gently flicked off the black hair with his right hand.

His voice sounded relaxed and laid-back.

"The floor of the victor has been cleaned, but there is no place for you to stay on it, Mr. Chief of Police~~"

Black Mask held his head high, as if kicking a man who thought he was a "hero" into a pile of criminals who were about to be hanged, and the disbelief on the police chief's face would make him happy all day.

The face of the black mask turned to Li Zu, perhaps the person under the black mask was suddenly full of "interest" in Li Zu.

He walked up to Li Zu,

The black mask obscured all of his expressions, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"You're like an old friend~"

He stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Li Zu and say hello, but this action was only held for a second, and the next moment he put away his hand and grabbed a pistol from his pocket.

It was evident that he preferred this way of greeting.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Li Zu's head: "Are you interested in working together?" Whether it's wealth, women, or fear, it's all here~~"

Ignoring the pistol pointed at Li Zu's head, he could barely think that it was an olive branch thrown by the black mask.

In the cold wind, shivering, and with blue ankles, Li Zu didn't look like a master, and even the toy sawsaw knife he was holding in his hand made him more like a psychopath.

Everyone was curious about Black Mask's invitation, but Li Zu didn't.

Perhaps, in his eyes, there is nothing to be curious about the poor worm that will end early, Black Mask.

He is always too lazy to remember the unimportant "supporting role", even if this supporting role now seems to be infinitely beautiful.

This is just a "supporting role", and why should the "supporting role" do one thing, he is too lazy to think.

He only knows that his life is now in the hands of this "supporting role".

"What was my first job?"

Li Zu's eyes turned to Batman, who was fighting hard behind him, as he asked.

"That's right~" The black mask patted Li Zu's shoulder, confirming his conjecture: "Come on, I hope to hear your good news soon." Hey~"

Black Mask quickly leaves, leaving Li Zu, who is thin no matter how you look at it, to stop Batman.

It's a joke,

A vulgar joke.

Perhaps when the black mask left, the strange laughter that couldn't be hidden in the mask was because he thought of Li Zu's thin figure, and he was beaten all over his body by Batman.

Who can expect a skinny and shivering Asian to beat Gotham's urban legends?

Instead of counting on this, expect that Gotham never has a Batman.

……

Batman,

From a distance, he was just a large humanoid bat, appearing only in the middle of the night, at the side of the criminal.

Bring fear.

Just before tonight, there were even a lot of people who thought he didn't exist, just fiction.

The battle horn has sounded, and the criminals, wrapped in woolen prison uniforms, can't wait to wave their fists at Batman.

It is a confirmation of what the prison guards said to Li Zu before.

Who will be at peace with those who can come to Black Gate Prison?

Batman quickly swung his cloak over the head of one of the thugs and dropped them down with a flurry of quick punches.

Four or five people besieged, from shouting and demonstrating to falling under their fists, in less than thirty seconds.

Soon, among the "subordinates" of the black mask, only Li Zu was still standing.

Batman's gaze naturally moved to him.

Batman couldn't pretend he hadn't seen the two of them talking.

"If you catch up now, you'll definitely catch that guy wearing a tasteless mask!" Li Zu raised his hands and pointed to the staircase where the cold wind kept pouring in.

He didn't intend to stop Batman from the beginning.

He has no grievances with the Batman of this world...... At least that's how it seems for now.

"Why did Black Mask riot? What does he want? Instead of taking out a pistol from his arms and pointing it at Li Zu's head, Batman raised his fist to threaten.

As long as Li Zu can't give a satisfactory answer, he will definitely wave his fists.

This is the message in his eyes, very firm.

"I was only forced to join the gang just now, but ...... Joseph knows for sure if you can find him, and he hasn't been dismembered yet."

Li Zu seemed to be thinking very brainily.

He did this just to highlight his cooperation, so as not to provoke Batman's punch.

Even if the pistol is replaced with a fist, it is estimated that no one wants to be beaten for no reason.

"I'm afraid he doesn't know" Listening to Batman's meaning, he seems to have talked to Joseph Prison Warden.

As he leaves, Batman's right hand is still pressed to his ear, and he is talking to someone with his invisible headphones.

"I need the details of Black Gate Prison......"

……

Li Zu hugged his shoulders and watched Batman chase upstairs in the cold wind, he chose to walk back.

On a cold day, it's not a good choice to just rush out.

The Black Gate prison has been overrun by riots.

The criminals in yellow uniforms, keeping the prison guards in the cell, roared wildly.

Grabbing a gun and firing indiscriminately.

Or a fight, a fist-to-flesh fight.

Even on the way back, Li Zu had turned four people into toys, chopped two unlucky ones into pieces with a meat saw, and even wounded some people with his most unfamiliar pistol.

The ferocity of this group of people has not disappeared.

There were also people who scolded and pounced on Li Zu.

The out-of-control Black Gate Prison has become the most dangerous place in the city, and even in the country.

It was a carnival, and even if they couldn't get out of the Black Gate Prison, they could still get pleasure from it.

Toy iron bars, still standing in prison.

In diagonally diagonal cells, muscular bald bastards lay in pools of blood, lifeless.

Li Zu came to the room where the one-eyed man was.

"Get me out of here," he said succinctly.

"How much can you give?" The one-man middle-aged man rarely turned his head to look at Li Zu, as if only the bounty could arouse the interest in his heart.

"I don't have a penny on me~" Li Zu patted the sides of his thighs and signaled that his pockets were empty.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the one-middle-aged man was about to lie on the bed and pretend to be asleep again, Li Zu added: "Is this guy Black Mask rich?" Let's go rob him! The money is all for you! ”