"Batman?" Huang Mao, who took the lead, asked in a panic.

"No, I'm Shadow Man" Chen Ziang smiled coldly, and his shot was as swift as lightning, breaking a hand of several thugs as a warning.

A group of gangsters scattered birds and beasts, thinking that they could have a good time today, but they didn't expect to break a hand before they were happy.

"Batman, no, Shadowman, thank you for saving us!" The two girls cried excitedly, they are not the kind of girls who often go to nightclubs, they only come to relax once in a while and they don't expect to meet bad people.

"It's so late in the future, let's stay at home and accompany my parents," Chen Ziang said calmly to the two daughters.

The two girls nodded one after another, and the girl named Jenny asked shyly, "Shadow Man, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Chen Ziang couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Yes, I have girlfriends, I love them very much"

"What a envy," Lilith sighed.

"Don't be envious, clean yourself, you will meet the right person in the future" Chen Ziang left a word of advice for them, and then left and disappeared into the night.

"That's cool, this is much more handsome than Batman," Lilith muttered as she looked at Chen Ziang's back.

"Let's go, if those bad guys come back, it'll be troublesome" Jenny was refused, feeling a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly urged her companion to leave.

Chen Ziang found a hotel to live in, and after a simple wash, he lay comfortably on the soft big bed, because he had done too many things at night to punish the rape, eliminate the evil and help justice, and he was a little sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already noon, Chen Ziang was a little lazy and asked the hotel staff to bring lunch, he stayed in the top hotel in Gotham City, with free lunch and dinner.

After a while, the tall waitress entered the room with a plate, and the lunch was very hearty, in addition to the main course and the side dishes, there was also half a glass of red wine.

"Have a nice meal, sir," the waitress said and left.

Chen Ziang's short-term dinner plate was about to be eaten, when he suddenly found a playing card under the plate where the steak was kept, and a note underneath the playing card.

He turned the poker over and saw that it was the clown card in the poker, and Chen Ziang immediately understood who had given him this note.

"Dear Mr. Shadowman, if you also want to participate in this game, please continue your good deeds, or if not, please stop in time, or you may lose your life"

"Hehe, the clown will give me a dismount on the first day" Chen Ziang smiled, and then wrote "I love this game" on the back of the note.

Then after eating lunch, he stuffed the note back under the table, thought about it, opened a deck of poker in the room, and took an ace of spades instead of the joker card, which is the largest single card in some poker games without kings and kings.

Chen Ziang is also not sure if the clown will see this note, if he doesn't see it this time, then wait until next time.

After the waiter came to collect the plate, Chen Ziang was recalling the plot trend in the original play, which ones can be changed and which ones can never be changed.

In Gotham City, somewhere in a hidden underground place, a group of gangsters are discussing how to get rid of Batman, Mayor Dante, and Sheriff Gordon, but no matter how much they discuss, they can't come up with a single reason, because there are too many things involved, and none of these three people is easy to solve.

One of them, a middle-aged man with gold wire glasses, reported that "we had a private bank robbed yesterday and lost a small sum of money, $68 million."

"Who is so stupid as to dare to come and rob us of our money?" A big guy with a big back asked puzzled.

This group of gangsters has been united, and even the money is stored together, and the sum of everyone's money is a very huge amount.

An informed bigwig said disdainfully, "An insignificant little shrimp, wearing a purple shirt with purple cheeks and a mask, he is insignificant, mainly because his actions make our money targeted by the police"

"Damn, if he appeared in front of me now, I would have to shoot him!" The big back shouted irritably.

"Hahahahahaha~" With continuous and maniacal laughter, the clown walked in through the door.

The big back slapped the table, took out a pistol and pointed it at the clown and said, "Give me a reason not to blow your head off" At the same time, the younger brothers also pointed their guns at the clown.

"How about a trick?" The clown took out a pencil and stood on the table with its sharp head up.

One of the big guys motioned for his younger brother to step forward and take down the clown, and the younger brother walked behind the clown and tried to lock his arm, but his arm was controlled in an instant, and then the clown slammed his head on the table.

The whole pencil entered the man's head, and blood filled the table, dripping "tick" and "tick" to the ground.

"Dangdang~ The pencil is gone" the clown made a show gesture, and then threw the man to the ground like garbage.

"Shoot" The bigwigs gave orders one after another, and more than 20 juniors present shot at the clown, and the gunshots were heard endlessly.

The Joker's head became the place where the most fire was collected, and his body was shot into a sieve, but strangely enough, only bullets were seen in his body, and there was only a small amount of blood on the ground.

The clown fell on the table with his eyes wide open, motionless, his eyes seemingly dead.

"What the hell is this freak!" The big back scolded loudly.

A big guy was more cautious, walked up to the clown and grabbed his neck to see if he was dead.

"Hahahaha" The clown suddenly laughed wildly, grabbed the big guy's neck with both hands, and twisted it vigorously.

The man's neck was torn off and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, even these ruthless and murderous gangsters are panicking, they have never seen anyone who has not died after so many bullets, and what is even more strange is where did the bullets go?

The clown opened his mouth wide and spit out all the bullets from his mouth as if he were vomiting, and the bullet casings collided with the ground with a crisp sound, and no one dared to say a word at this moment, and everyone was surprised to the extreme.

"From now on, the gangsters in Gotham City have been taken over by me, are you okay?" The clown said with a smile, and the suture wound at the corner of his mouth also laughed when he laughed, looking hideous and terrifying.

One of the big guys swallowed his saliva and said boldly, "Sir, isn't this too fast, we might as well ..... first"

Before he could finish his sentence, the clown spat at the big guy, and a bullet hit the man's eyebrows at great speed.

"It's finally finished, it's much more comfortable," the clown closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The bigwigs looked at each other for a few seconds, and then knelt down to show their submission, and everything was empty compared to their lives.

(End of chapter)