"Hahaha!"

The young gang members didn't go too far, kicking Todd Kingkay to the ground, leaving a "soft" comment before leaving in droves.

Maybe it was the other party's weakness that made them feel uninterested, so they let him go.

"Dad, are you alright?" Chimi looked terrified.

Todd wiped the footprints on his chest: "Of course it's fine, before you go home, do you want to eat a burger?" ”

Chimi jumped and raised his hand: "Me! I! I!! ”

"Hahaha" Todd rubbed his son's head: "Let's go, there's a big glass of Coke today!" ”

"Yay!!"

……

……

Night

Crime Alley,

A beautiful purple figure streaked by.

"Who!"

The drunk, who was still holding a wine bottle in his hand, suddenly sobered up, and he quickly pulled out the pistol at his waist.

"Who, get out of here! Otherwise, I'll beat you into a sieve! ”

He kept turning his head in case someone sneaked up from behind and beat himself into a sieve in advance.

While on guard, the drunk man slowly moved his steps towards the crime alley.

"Whoosh-"

A rapid sound of breaking the air struck, hitting the drunkard's left calf, piercing his calf, and the arrow dripping with blood and hitting the ground.

"Ahh

The drunk howls loudly in pain.

With only one leg to support, he fell to his knees, which instead broke the arrow in his leg, which made the pain worse, and he shouted even louder.

Stampede,

Footsteps from far and near.

A pair of long legs appeared in front of the drunk.

But at this time, he had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his head trembled and looked at the person who walked in front of him.

"Female ...... Huntress ......"

Sexy figure, seductive purple suit, crossbow arrows, and ...... Never let go of the murderous methods of any bastard.

The Huntress is one of the most feared characters in the city.

Even more terrifying than the Batgirl, the Batgirl is at least certain that she won't die if she falls into her hands, but the Huntress has no such taboo.

Some people think that the huntress is a paranoid crazy woman, and some newspapers even condemn the huntress for her methods, but no matter what the outside says, she still goes her own way, and there will be no less damn people.

"I, you, I'm ......" The drunk man was fully awake at this time, but his tongue became fat and he spoke incoherently.

"Toy Gang?"

"Huh?"

The first time he heard the huntress speak, the cold voice did not exceed the drunkard's prediction, but the name of the other party startled him.

The Huntress asked again, still sounding emotionless: "Toy Gang!" ”

"I, we ......"

"Toy Man is your head?"

"Yes!" This time the drunk did not hesitate in the slightest.

If one of the city's truly feared characters is the Huntress, there may be a place for the Huntress, but the city's true king of crime must be the rising star after the Joker and the Laughing Bat, the Toy Man.

The Harley Quinn who has been in the dark lately is his former subordinate, and everyone knows that Harley Harley's name is Yoyo, and she is not the same person as the dead Harley Quinn, even though they look exactly the same and do things the same way.

Now no one dares to call Yoyo Harley Quinn openly, and those who dare to call it have either their mouths sewn up or the bridge of their noses deflated, in short, none of them are still sound.

In Gotham City, where Batgirl and Huntress exist, almost everyone has been cleaned up, but only one person has been tacitly ignored by the two heroines who guard Gotham.

That's Toy Man!

Scattered in the sand, the villains who have lost the protection of the gang power spontaneously form the toy gang.

Some of them were members of the Clowns, some had fought with the Riddlers for the control of the city, some had followed the Scarecrows, and some had escaped from Black Gate Prison to make a big deal.

Whoever these people used to be, they now need a head that is strong enough.

Toy Man is clearly the best choice for the city, powerful, never soft on killing, and there is not much news about his actions, but this does not prevent people from maliciously boasting about his madness, making him no less than other once-known supervillains, and the Toy Gang has expanded faster than anyone expected.

In just a few days, it was already all over the Gotham underground.

The underground forces of Gotham are in desperate need of a new King of Crime.

This is also a headache for the huntress lately.

She slammed the drunk unconscious with a punch and looked at the crime alley that was completely plunged into darkness, unilluminated by the streetlights and the moon.

"Miss, ahem, I mean the huntress, one thing I have to say is that the toy people may not be aware of the existence of the Toy Gang." Alfred's voice came from the headset.

"I know"

The huntress walked out of Crime Alley and looked up at the clear sky.

You can even see the stars.

"But that doesn't make much sense."

That's right, it doesn't make much sense.

The Toy Gang exists with or without Toy Man, and as long as the Toy Man exists, the Toy Gang will always exist, and he is a spiritual symbol, even if all the gang members don't know about it.

But does that matter?

They just need a name, a group of people to come together and make the city worse.

Even if the toy man dies, there will soon be a clown gang, the Riddle Gang, and the city that is really sick.

"Number One, help me investigate the nearest Toy Gang rally."

"Are you going to ......?" Alfred had a guess.

"Just like you think, find the door one by one" The huntress rode on the dark purple motorcycle on the side of the road, crawling, showing off her sexy body curves: "You can always solve it one by one." ”

"Maybe we can do something else, like find a toy man...... who I don't think likes trouble."

"Number 1, bowing to sin is not my practice."

"Of course, the huntress"

At the end of the conversation, the motorcycle "buzzed" on the accelerator and disappeared into the night with a roar.

……

……

It was already one o'clock in the evening.

Just behind the Wayne Building, in the alley across the pet hospital, more than two dozen people gathered.

They take things out of their pockets.

There are Barbie dolls, there are toy dinosaurs, Rubik's cubes, toy water guns......

A wide range of toys.

The lead man unzipped his baseball jersey and slipped the pink unicorn into his clothes: "Just this afternoon, a troublesome pig's head appeared on our turf, and he has a very good freak in his hands. ”

Immediately, someone laughed: "George Harkness, we're the Toy Gang, who in this city can compare to us?" ”

Harkness glanced at the other man, his bearded jaw twitching, and he smiled, "Of course, who can compare to the Toy Gang?" That's why I'm here to kill this bastard! ”

"Isn't your boomerang amazing? Can't you cut off a pig's head? ”