"He's ......"

Todd Kinkye looked at the short figure on the bed, and did not dare to approach, but looked at the bat girl.

The bat girl said, "Pig noodles have already done it. ”

"He's, Chimi?" Todd couldn't believe it.

At that moment, his physical strength was drained and he fell to his knees.

"I'll put you in touch with the best doctor."

"It's useless," Todd interrupted the bat girl, and he shook his head vigorously: "The pig noodle operation is a human body transformation, cutting off certain organs of the human body, and turning the human body into another monster...... He can't be cured."

Todd Kinky trembled and staggered to the figure on the bed.

The dazed eyes of the thin figure lying on the bed were like a heavy hammer, slamming into Todd's heart.

"Dad, Mommy said you were a soft egg." Chimi's voice rang out in Todd's head.

The bat girl only left one sentence: "I'm sorry, I'll catch the pig noodles, that's my promise." ”

The city was in danger, and what she was doing now was the last thing she could do.

The black cloak unfurled, and the bat girl jumped out of the window, leaving only the father and son in the air.

……

……

Gotham, walking north from the alley behind the Grand Theater, there is a house waiting to be demolished, and the excavator has been parked at the door for a few days.

And this abandoned building is full of people at this time.

Looking down from the broken roof, it was overcrowded, and the heels were rubbing shoulder-to-shoulder.

In the crowd, a man with dyed purple hair and carrying a katana looked up and shouted, "Mike! What are you doing with us? ”

Hearing him shout, the crowd fell silent.

The old generation of bastards in Gotham are dead, and naturally new people will rise.

The man known as the "rib difference" is the best of this group.

He once studied bushido in Japan, and he was so skilled in swordsmanship that he was said to be able to chop bullets with a knife!

"That's right! Mike, what are you calling us here for? ”

"You're a little minion, do you want to rule Gotham?"

With the sinicization of ribs, a few more people immediately echoed it.

Dressed in blue, the bastard known as the "Blue Bat" imitates Batman's debut, but instead of liking Batman, he worships the laughing bat that almost collapsed the whole world.

Unlike Batman and Laughing Bat, "Blue Bat" likes to be verbose when he kills, and always mutters something in his mouth.

There was also a woman with a pair of steel boots, and she also took a dozen younger brothers to gather in a circle.

At the center of the group's gaze, Mike tugged at the jacket he hadn't had time to change on: "I should have changed into a suit, this is my first time on such an occasion after all"

He muttered, his eyes looking ahead.

Hundreds.

After the "high-level" clown gang members were cleaned up, the remaining people were the top of the Toy Gang.

Without exception, they are all small forces in Gotham, but they only recruited troops and quickly pulled up a team with the east wind of the "Toy Gang".

"Ahem~"

Mike coughed lightly: "I'm so grateful to everyone for coming~"

As he spoke, the scene was still chaotic.

"Don't think we're afraid of you if you have an army in your hands!" It was an old man in a wheelchair who was shouting, but he would have suffered a lot if anyone underestimated him, he was a former British MI6 agent.

However, it is said that after a failed mission, he was wanted by the whole country and lost the entry qualification to return to his homeland, in short, deported.

"Of course you won't be afraid of me, but you should remember our name here, the Toy Gang."

He smiled slightly, as if he wanted to learn from the calmness and laziness of Li Zu in his memory, and his eyelids drooped halfway: "I am not talented, and now I am the representative of Mr. Toy Man." ”

"Hahaha!!"

Laugh.

Everyone clutched their bellies, lest their ridicule be insufficient.

Mike's temples were bruised, and he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart: "Look what this is!" ”

He took out the toy soldier from his pocket, Rambo's soldier, and Mike carried it with him since he saw how powerful this toy soldier was.

"Toys? Hahahaha, do you really think this thing can make us obedient? Or do you think there's some magic in your toy that will make us do your bidding? "It's the ribs who shout.

He was one of the strongest people in the audience, and his words naturally aroused the approval of countless people.

Although the rib is said to abandon the spirit of bushido, he is also a strong man.

What about Mike? It's just a street gangster, and occasionally does some work to extort protection money from middle school students, and if it weren't for Mike's powerful army of soldiers, no one would even listen to his call.

Naturally, the people who came here also came for the armed forces in Mike's hands.

"He does have this magic!"

Mike throws the toy soldier in his hand, and the toy is thrown into the air, drawing a large arc, and the target is the rib difference!

"Humph!" The rib difference grabs the knife with the backhand, the thumb gently pushes the blade, and the katana is unsheathed......

"Hahh!!"

The toy soldier who flew to the top of the rib gap suddenly swelled and turned into a living iron-blooded soldier, holding a saber and pounced!

The situation changed suddenly, and although he was shocked, he didn't panic too much, but smoothly pulled out his knife and slashed.

Ding, ding!!

The unsheathed katana crashes into Rambo's saber and sparks out.

Rambo fell from the sky, borrowed strength, and his strong body made him a few steps back.

Richa's face was ugly, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot to stop the trend of retreating, and swung his katana upward.

Bang!

There is a reddish blood hole in the center of the rib and eyebrow.

"Knock" the corpse fell to the ground.

Rambo was half-squatting on the ground, his iron-red skin and bruised muscles.

There is a clear red line on its right arm.

As he breathed, blood spilled from the red thread, instantly staining most of his arms red.

But Rambo didn't care about these injuries, he put away his gun, turned his head and looked around, the villains around him pushed away vigilantly, and within a three-meter radius around Rambo, it turned out to be a vacuum.

"This is, a toy? Toy Man's Toys? "Someone saw the problem.

"Like I said before," Mike bent down and took out the minions in his pockets one by one and placed them on the ground.

Every time he took out a toy and put it on the ground, the air became heavier.

"I'm Mike, and I'm the spokesperson for Mr. Toy Man~"

Looking at the solemn expressions of the people in front of him, Mike smiled very brightly, he liked the feeling of suddenly becoming a human being, and he made a bet right: "Members of the Toy Gang......"

"Mr. Toy Man gave me a task to solve the riots, and I thought about it...... Who is the reason for the riots? ”

Of course, he knew who the riots were coming from, from the members of the "Clowns".

But Mike doesn't plan to announce that the Jokers are responsible for all of this and then let everything settle down, he hopes that he can do better and make Mr. Toy Man more satisfied.

"Pig noodles! That's right! ”

Mike clenched his fists and said loudly: "Kill the pig noodles and solve the centoulets!" Toy Gang Unify Gotham! Gotham has only one King of Crime! ”

"That's it, Toy Man!!"