Batman endured the pain and bent down to pick up the saleswoman who was still laughing on the ground.

The saleswoman didn't seem to be able to do anything other than laugh, and she didn't have a sense of crisis.

The stumbling Batman is her reason to laugh, the corpses all over the ground are the reason for her to laugh, and even the "Didi" bomb is also the reason for her to laugh!

The two staggered around the corner, narrowly avoiding the explosion.

Bang!!

They were knocked to the ground by the heat wave behind them.

"Hahahaha......" The woman was still laughing, and the laughter was mixed with coughing.

Coughed tears, saliva, and the upturned corners of the mouth, neat two rows of teeth, make up a painting called "Weird".

Batman looked at the face silently, his eyes serious.

"It's some kind of neurotoxin," he sensed the problem, just as he reached out to touch the saleswoman.

"Hahahaha...... Belch! The laughter stopped abruptly.

He's dead.

The dead saleswoman still had a smile on her face.

Lost pupils, looking at Batman.

"Joker!"

……

……

The cash truck went on a rampage and left the Gotham Merchants Bank.

The clown spun the wheel frantically and grinned.

He knocked over two Christmas trees on the side of the road and left in the midst of two fire hydrants rushing into the sky.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Li Zu sat in the co-pilot, grabbing the meat saw knife that made the clown's shoulder still gurgle at this time.

"What's more fun than making a self-proclaimed hero see reality?" The clown's voice was full of pride: "He will finally understand that there is no one in this world who does not deserve to die, and no one who does not kill people~ hahahaha!! ”

Batman's bottom line is not to kill, but what the Joker expects is for Batman to break his own rules, even if the person killed by Batman when he breaks the rules may be the Joker himself!

He's a madman, and if he can pull things into the darkness and make him feel interesting, that's enough.

The clown thinks that Li Zu will understand his thoughts.

They are the same kind of people.

Will there be two clowns in this world? Of course, everyone can become a clown, after knowing too much of the truth, or being mentally crazy enough.

made the clown have this idea, all because Li Zu turned a blind eye to the pistol pointed at him before, and his eyes showed that he didn't care about life and death.

It is precisely because of this "madness" that the clown thinks that he is a mad dog, the same mad dog as himself.

……

"You're really a bad taste" Li Zu put away the meat saw, shrugged his shoulders.

His real confidence is completely different from the Joker's idea.

He was very afraid of death, but there was another thing that gave him confidence.

"60% of the world's exploration"

"+1 Resurrections"

……

……

Gotham,

Christmas

0:55

The bell hanging at the door of the department store began to shake.

The jingle of bells in an attempt to attract reindeer sledding.

Buzzing~

Approaching was the sound of the engines of cars, not reindeer-pulled sleds.

The car flicked its tail and stopped, smashed the door of the department store, the cab door was pushed open, the clown with a black mask jumped out of the car, and his voice changed from weird and crazy to a lot more "serious", just like the black mask in people's impressions.

He said to Li Zu in the passenger cab: "Are you going to meet other friends?" Our new quarterly summary meeting is about to begin~"

Li Zu pushed open the passenger door.

The one-eyed mercenary leaves after receiving his own pay, and the clown does not stop him at all.

The clown doesn't want to provoke Deathbell, and it can be seen that he is not interested in a cart of bills, nor is he interested in Deathbell.

What's more, his madness is completely useless to Knell.

Li Zu patted the red Santa hat and put it on his head.

He smiled and said, "Of course~!" ”

……

……

Gotham Municipal Building.

The huge Christmas tree is like the one that flashes the world, decorating Christmas, with a gift box tied with a bow and sequins of stars......

on the fifteenth floor.

Inside the office controlled by the Black Mask thugs.

There is a group of people gathered here.

“well，well，well~”

Black Mask slapped his face: "Killers, assassins, and arsonists...... Well, welcome to the first quarter of Kill Batman, the technical summary conference~"

He stood at the table,

There was a cake on the table, and the cake was cut into four pieces.

"First of all, we would like to welcome a new member and ask him to introduce himself ~~~"

The Black Mask's voice was very high-pitched, and his arms trembled.

The eyes of the other three people turned to Li Zu, who was wearing a Santa hat on the side.

“Merry Christmas~”

Li Zu walked from the corner to the center of everyone's sight.

"Please allow me to introduce myself" He held a toy gun in his left hand, shaking the appearance of introducing himself, causing the other three to frown.

"It's time to kill Batman, not a yellow-skinned monkey," said the black-hooded man.

He was very disdainful of Li Zu, and even the eyes that looked at the "boss" of Black Mask were full of disdain.

On the other side, a strong man sitting on a chair wearing electric shock gloves stood up.

Electrocutor, a terrifying guy who attacks with high-voltage electric gloves.

The arc of electricity that permeates his fist has a wonderful gravitational pull that arrests the heart.

"Can this guy kill Batman? With a toy gun? ”

The electrocutor took heavy steps and approached Li Zu.

His five fingers were outstretched, and blue arcs filled the gaps between his fingers, and the air was scorching.

The palm of his hand grabbed the toy gun in Li Zu's hand.

Bang~

The bullet hit the electrocutor in the shoulder, sending out a bright flower of blood.

Toy guns have become real guns.

The electrocutor's movements froze, and he couldn't carry the bullets.

"I'm not here to rob you of your job, I just want to ...... Look at you interesting guys," Li Zu looked at the other two.

The guy with the black hood, Bane.

An arsonist wearing special equipment and holding a flamethrower, a firefly.

"Uh-huh~"

Li Zu pushed forward violently with the muzzle of the gun, and pressed it against the eyebrows of the electrocutor: "What do you think you can do other than discharge?" Kill Batman and get a bounty? ”

"Be careful~" The electrocutor raised his hands slightly, signaling Li Zu to be careful, lest the gun go off.

Bang!

With the crisp sound of bullets, the electrocutor's right leg was crooked and he fell to his knees.

It was the "Black Mask" standing behind him who shot him, but at this time he took off the black mask, revealing the green hair and a crazy smile.

"Hahahaha!!"

He fired a quick machine gun at the electrocutor.

When the "dong" corpse smashed to the ground, the electrocutor completely lost his breath.

"Four pieces of cake, so that it is easy to divide~" The clown took a piece of cake and took a bite: "Hmm~~, I love this taste!! ”

He held the cake, comically imitated the English gentleman, and raised his hand to Li Zu to invite.

Li Zu's transformation of a toy into a weapon, and the sudden transformation of "Black Mask" into a green-haired freak, are two things that really shock Bane and Firefly.

"Allow me to introduce myself"

Li Zu cleared his throat, and on his pale and weak face, a smile appeared: "You can call me,"

"Toy Man!"