Chapter 18: The Destruction of the City
"Come out ——!"
"Come out, I know you're still here, come out ——!" Bruce. Wayne shouted as he watched around warily.
“.…..”
There was no response, Xu Yifan came abruptly and disappeared even more suddenly, as if he had never been here.
Except for Bruce. Wayne was mentally prepared, everyone present was stunned, there are not many Yankees who believe in ghosts and gods, but God, that Batman really disappeared out of thin air just now, the lights in the dinner hall were very bright, everyone could see very clearly, he really disappeared in the air in an instant.
Xu Yizhuo was shocked by the serial explosions behind him, and sensitively thought that who was going to use his back to carry the black cauldron, and immediately notified all his subordinates to speed up the run, but this guy didn't know that the clown was the unlucky king of the back pot, fortunately, the clown lice didn't bite and wouldn't care, and in fact, the clown thought that the Wayne Group Technology Building was also blown up by him.
"Bang ——!"
Xu Yifan disappeared, Bruce. Wayne immediately became the king of the audience, and with a dodge, he slammed his fist on the Joker's mouth, and the Joker's wet brown hair was instantly electrocuted into the sky, and several teeth were shattered.
"Poof—"
The Joker spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and grinned at Bruce with a big mouth full of blood. Wayne laughed: "Hahahaha, good fight, it turns out that Batman's strength in hitting people is nothing more than that." ”
Bruce. Wayne frowned, in order to guard against Xu Yifan, who might appear in the shadows at any time, he didn't even use two percent of his strength.
The clown crossed his hands and pulled a hand flower, a magic gesture, and two pistols suddenly appeared in his hands, Bruce. Wayne could see that the clown's gun was sliding out of the cuff quickly, which was very different from Xu Yifan's elusive pistol in the real sense.
"Bang Bang ......"
The clown shoots out with two guns, and bullets rain down on the blues. On Wayne's chest.
Bruce. Wayne grew up frantically under the pressure of Xu Yifan, and in response to the Joker's bullets, he didn't dodge at all, and only used the most basic defense of the Batman suit to block the Joker's bullets.
“Ho,No!” The clown ran out of bullets, threw down his pistol and laughed: "Great, but you're just a clever thief, take off the turtle shell that doesn't belong to you, and I can beat you with one hand." ”
Bruce. Wayne looked at the clown coldly.
"Why are you doing this? Did you know that your atrocities tonight will bring the entire Gotham City economy to a standstill for five to ten years? ”
"I like it!" The Joker laughed, Bruce. The angrier Wayne became, the more excited the Joker became.
"Maniac ——!"
Bruce. Wayne punched the Joker in the face again, and the Joker was powerless to fight back, and his body spun in the air two hundred and sixty degrees before slamming heavily on the floor.
"Ahem——! The clown stubbornly got up, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then reached out to wipe the blood all over his face, and the smile on his face deepened, as if it was Bruce who was beaten. Wayne instead of him.
"Bruce, you think you're the savior or the Seraphic of Gotham City, but you're a monster just like me." The clown pulled out a knife, gestured at it, and smiled sarcastically: "Oh no, no, no, they are more afraid of you than me, but the existence of people like me makes you worthy, you see, I am based on you, how important it is, if you really eliminate us people, the next step, it will be you who will be damned." ”
Bruce. Wayne's body froze.
"Eyes don't deceive, don't believe it, look at their eyes." The clown laughed happily.
Doubt, hatred, disgust, resentment, resentment, and even hatred.
The rich businessmen and celebrities at the banquet had all kinds of complicated negative eyes, but there was no trace of gratitude, because they suddenly realized that if there was no Batman, there would be no Joker, and Gotham may be as dark as before, but it will never be as dangerous as it is now, especially Bruce. Wayne also secretly researches nuclear energy in Gotham City, which is nothing short of murder, no matter how safe you boast about the test.
Bruce. Wayne looked at a pair of eyes, and suddenly 'buzzed' in his heart, this is the goal he desperately wants to protect?
"Hey, Bruce, you have to understand a truth, it's not just a villain like me who is hated, a superhero like you will not be accommodated, being strong is a sin, these mediocre guys will be afraid of you because of this, and fear is the origin of all evil!" The clown smirked and said, "If you kill me, they'll be the next one they'll be dealing with." ”
"We are actually the same kind of people, we are all objects of exclusion, and you think that Jesus was really killed by Judas, oh, no, no, even without Judas, Jesus would have been killed, and if he was killed, it would have become these mediocre disciples, and it was a sin for God to be too good, let alone mortals." The Joker speaks quickly and urgently, not to Bruce. Wayne left a gap in thought.
It's a pity that the Joker met his fateful opponent.
Bruce. Wayne's eyes were confused for a while, and he immediately woke up and became more and more determined.
"Bastard, die!" Bruce. Wayne roared and rushed at the Joker.
"Stubborn and stupid!" The Joker's face twisted as he threw the knife in his hand at Bruce. Wayne.
Bruce. Wayne tilted his head to avoid it.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang——!"
Five gunshots rang out.
When the Joker's men saw the Joker's gesture, they shot decisively, executed the five hostages, and quickly pulled the five hostages in front of them.
Bruce. Wayne froze, his eyes red.
"Look, what madness you have for no reason, and five innocent people have died because of you." The clown covered his face and shook his head, his tone full of regret and remorse.
"Bang Bang ——!"
Five more gunshots rang out.
Bruce. The corners of Wayne's eyes twitched, and he turned his head slowly, Peng Yixing stood in front of the bar with a rebellious face, and the gun that had been fired had been retracted into the magazine on his waist.
The Joker's five men were lying in pools of blood, all killed by a single shot, and blood was still gushing from the bullet hole in their forehead.
The five kidnappers screamed and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands.
The clown looked at Peng Yixing in bewilderment, and Bruce. Wayne didn't understand why Peng Yixing wanted to help him, and those hostages were also confused.
“Why?” The Joker asked.
After the clown's words were finished, the remaining more than ten guns were all pointed at Peng Yixing.
"This is a war between men, and there is no need to bring these innocent people in to undermine fairness." Peng Yixing ignored the muzzle of the clown's men, turned around and poured a glass of red wine into the wine glass on the bar.
The rich businessmen and ladies in the banquet hall were stunned, they were afraid that the clown's subordinates would shoot when Peng Yixing turned around. Wayne is unreliable, and at this time, maybe the Oriental in front of him will be everyone's savior.
Bruce. Wayne also looked at this proud Oriental in a bit of a daze, and actually felt some sympathy.
Peng Yixing quickly filled the wine glass, turned around and said seriously: "Only those who win are qualified to drink this glass of wine." ”
The clown's face twitched, and the Oriental kid ignored his presence again and again.
"Hey! Oriental boy, I say, you are going to challenge us alone. The clown said and raised his hand and nodded at his subordinates: "One, two, three, four...... Eighteen people? ”
"That's what I mean!" Peng Yixing stood proudly.
The clown was swallowed, he had really never seen it, and he had never even heard of a person like Peng Yixing in the world, isn't this person afraid of death? The clown doesn't believe it.
However, Peng Yixing was indeed standing there, ready to go.
The Joker's men turned their heads to look at the Joker, their guns were already aimed at each other's heads, and the opponent's guns were still in the magazine on their waists, and they were ten percent sure that they would blow each other's heads into a rotten watermelon.
Instead of quickly pulling out the gun in his hand, Peng Yixing raised his hands in front of him, palms facing the other party to show fairness.
“Areyouready?” Peng Yixing's eyes were like swords, and he said solemnly.
Bruce. Wayne and the Joker slammed into their hearts.
"It's 'V' God."
"Kill him!" The clown yelled.
"Bang Bang ......"
As Peng Yixing's muffled gunshots rang out, the clown's men fell one after another, constantly falling from the corridor fence on the second floor of the duplex in the banquet room.
Although the speed under Peng Yixing's feet is not fast, he is too familiar with firearms, and he can predict the trajectory of bullets by looking at the subtle angle of the opponent's gun.
In fact, the clown's men didn't have much chance to shoot bullets, except for a small number of people who fired a shot, most of them had already fallen during Peng Yixing's first round of shooting, and a single bullet was too late to shoot.
"Bang Bang ......."
Peng Yixing changed the magazine once in the middle, and then the gunfire did not stop, and it was very rapid from start to finish.
When the last of the clown's men fell, Peng Yixing had already put his gun back into the magazine, and everyone was stunned.
That's when everyone really understood, if it weren't for Bruce. Wayne's Batman suit defense is too perverted, and he has long since died under the gun of the Orientals in front of him.
The clown's throwing knife shot at Peng Yixing.
"Be careful——! Bruce. Wayne yelled, and the black batrang shot down the Joker's throwing knife.
The three of them stood in a triangular position, each wary of the other two, and the atmosphere was very delicate.
The clown suddenly ripped off his purple blazer.
"Ah——!h A group of wealthy businessmen and celebrities screamed and retreated into the corner, only to see that the clown's body was strapped with 'modern weapons filled with explosive substances'.
The clown shook the pressure detonator in his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.
Peng Yixing and Bruce. Wayne glanced at each other and smiled slightly, Bruce. Wayne's face changed dramatically.
"Bang ——!"
Shooting at close range, Peng Yixing shot off the clown's right hand holding the pressure detonator.
Bruce. Wayne struck quickly, holding the pressure detonator in one hand, along with the Joker's severed palm.
Bruce. Wayne let out a long sigh of relief.
"Bang ——!"
The Joker didn't die in the hands of Batman after all, he died under Peng Yixing's gun.
After Peng Yixing killed the clown, he quickly took seven or eight steps back, and Bruce. Wayne pulled away, unloaded his bomb, replaced it with a new magazine, and looked at Bruce with a glowing gaze. Wayne.
Peng Yixing's meaning is self-evident.
Bruce. Wayne turned to face Peng Yixing, he was not afraid of Peng Yixing, but he was also unwilling to be an enemy of the other party.
"Rick, run!" Peng Yixing's headset suddenly sounded Xu Yifan's urgent voice.
Xu Yifan already understood where his sense of crisis came from, and went into a hospital to find an isolation gown.
"No, I'm 70% sure I'll hit him in the eye." Peng Yixing replied proudly.
"Nuclear leakage, run on, stupid!" Xu Yifan shouted angrily.
Peng Yixing didn't answer Xu Yifan and turned off the communicator.
“Areyouready?”
Peng Yixing to Bruce. Wayne said solemnly.
Bruce. The watch on Wayne's wrist suddenly vibrated violently and made a high-pitched screech.
Bruce. Wayne glanced down at his watch, then turned and ran with a changed face.
The nuclear reactor was hacked.
"Bang Bang ——!"
Peng Yixing shot Bruce twice. The back of Wayne's head failed to stop Bruce. Wayne's footsteps.
"Bang Bang ——!"
Two shots hit Bruce. Wayne's hind shank, Bruce. Wayne's speed remains the same, and the Batman suit's defense is too strong.
"Ah——!h
Peng Yixing's face turned red and he shouted, holding the gun in both hands, and the pistol vibrated violently in the palm of his hand.
"Bang ——!"
A strange bullet flew out of Peng Yixing's muzzle, arc, more than ten years later, the gun king Peng Yixing finally hit the arc ballistic, and the bullet hit Bruce directly. Wayne's face.
Bruce. Wayne didn't understand how Peng Yixing could have a bullet head-on behind him, but he still instinctively raised his hand to block it, and then felt horrified, it was really a bullet, and the powerful impact made his palm numb.
Bruce. Wayne smashed his head through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the building, spreading his batwings and flying off into the distance.
“.…..” The crowd in the parlor looked at Bruce. Wayne's back, all frozen, Bruce. Why did Wayne escape like this, then what should they do, these people turned their heads and looked at Peng Yixing with fear, not knowing what the other party would do with them, they had seen Peng Yixing's magic marksmanship, and they would never dare to resist if they resisted.
Bruce. Wayne understands very well that compared with the hundreds of people in the banquet hall, if there is a problem with the nuclear energy reactor, it will be the entire Gotham City that suffers.
After Peng Yixing sent out the arc bullet, he was a little tired, panting and walking to the bar, holding the wine glass a little stunned.
Peng Yixing didn't speak, and everyone in the banquet hall didn't dare to speak, and they all looked at Peng Yixing carefully.
"Actually, you drank this wine, Bruce. Wayne fled when he heard the fight, he had already lost. The woman who had accosted Peng Yixing before said loudly with courage.
Peng Yixing glanced up at everyone, raised his head and drank half a glass of wine, put the remaining half a glass of wine back on the bar, and turned to leave.
Everyone looked at each other.
Soon the alarm sounded throughout Gotham City.
The people of the Shadow Warrior Alliance have already begun to act.
Xu Yifan received a new task.