47.Tripartite Offensive 46/100
The prisoner's dilemma is the most classic discourse in game theory, in which the cold theory of tearing apart the weak appearance of human and social trust, and completely showing the inner selfishness and self-interest under the light, there is a second explanation for trust that will not be liked by everyone, but is absolutely true.
Now, the Joker has applied this icy theory to Gotham.
The 175 criminals transferred from various prisons in Gotham, and the 214 innocent citizens who want to escape the chaos of Gotham, each holds the key to destroy the other, and this scene has been reported throughout the city by reporters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
Or even further afield
"I want to ask, why did I not know until now what this damn madman did?"
A deep voice echoed in Coulson's ears, and the suppressed dissatisfaction made Agent 8 nervous, and he hurriedly replied,
"In the more than a month that the Joker appeared in Gotham, he planned some crimes with a hoax nature, and the death toll was less than 100. β
"And now? 200 citizens are in the hands of a group of criminals, and now most of New York knows that a madman is trying to destroy their fellow citizens, with only a few barrels of gasoline and bombs, he has managed to do what those mutants have not been able to do, and if he succeeds, it will be the craziest crime in this country in the last 10 years, how many people from this restless country will follow him?"
Coulson's brow furrowed tightly, but he couldn't refute that, in fact, he was now sitting on a plane that was rushing from Canada to Gotham,
"What's more important is the destruction of social order, this kind of person is already considered a super criminal, and your work will eventually go wrong. β
The voice became even deeper, "I let you monitor the "Weapon X" program, it doesn't mean that you don't need to care about domestic affairs anymore, Coulson, frankly, this time I am very disappointed!"
"Natasha is monitoring those restless shadow warriors in Star City, she has rushed to Gotham, I will give you special permission now, 2 obliques, give me to deal with him!"
Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, and he said in a deep voice,
"I see, Director Fury. β
Coulson turned off the special intercom, he looked up at the clock on the plane, it was 10:35 p.m., at the speed of this modified stealth fighter, he could reach the sky over Gotham in 15 minutes, Coulson stared at the picture coming from the TV in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, picked up his phone, and dialed a special number.
"Poof"
The sharp blade pierced the heart of the clown-masked gang from the darkness, and his body trembled weakly several times before falling to the ground.
Cyber moved his shoulders and looked at the building in front of him, where the pillars had just been erected and the internal construction had not yet been completed, and behind him were seven lifeless guards, and in the process, he did not fire a single shot.
He had no support, Gordon had a nervous breakdown, Smith was burned to death, Ramirez defected, and there were only 3 sheriffs left in the entire Gotham Police Department, all of whom were divided to maintain a dangerous situation like a powder keg in various places, Robin took some police to protect Gordon's son and daughter, as well as some local dignitaries.
They've repelled 4 attacks, and with the Joker's indulgence, the remaining gangsters are like they're crazy, and if they kidnap anyone of enough status, they might get out of this hell alive.
And the Gotham plane was blocked, because a stranger called the person in charge of the airport, claiming that he had put a bomb on a certain plane and put it on weekdays, this kind of bottomless threat will not be taken into account at all, and the security personnel at the airport are not eating for nothing, but now, at this special time, everyone is like a frightened bird.
Especially after the bad situation of the Brave and the Flying appeared, they had to suspend all flights and start checking one by one.
Director Fury's concern was right, you see, before the Joker's insidious scheme was successful, some people had already begun to follow suit, and in this complex country, there was never a shortage of madmen bent on doing something big, and the emergence of the Joker was the brightest beacon in their confused lives.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding"
Just as Cyber stepped into the dark floor, the mobile phone in his arms suddenly rang, and in this mockery, this elegant music was like a bomb, and in an instant, more than a dozen rays of light hit Cyber's body, and the ghost-faced guy froze for a moment, and then a bullet hit his chest, splashing a spark on the thickened armor.
This was just the beginning, the sound of clattering tears through the peace of the unfinished building, and more than a dozen blood flowers instantly burst out of Cyber's body, the armor is not completely made of steel, so the load on the body is very large, but these wounds may be a burden to Bruce, but for Cyber, no.
His body shook, his backhand drew a straight-edged knife from his back, and the dark red figure flashed in the darkness, and after 5 seconds, the bandits who had gathered from all directions stopped shooting, but the next moment, a ray of blood bloomed from above their heads.
"Ahh
The first cries of pain rang out, then the second, then the third.
By the time they found out that the bullets were useless to the devil, it was too late, and after being approached by a beast, their bullets were not necessarily more terrible than sharp blades, especially after the guy with the knife could easily cut off a head with a wave of his hand, and their morale collapsed instantly.
It's not an equal-weight encounter at all.
"Hey"
Cyber pulled the long knife out of the heart of the last guy who tried to escape, shook off the blood stains on it, picked up the phone, and said very dissatisfied,
"You almost killed me!"
"Listen to me, leave the matter of those two ships to us, you go and kill the clown. β
Coulson's voice came over, "His presence is too dangerous for this city. β
"Wait, you're Phil?"
Sebo hurried upstairs, he searched his memory for a moment, recalled the voice, he turned his head to look at the open sea of Gotham, and under the great sight, he clearly saw the two ships moored in the open sea, unpowered.
He scoffed, "What do they have to do with me, and what do you have to do with me? β
"Knock Knock"
The busy sound on the phone sounded, and Level 8 Agent Coulson looked at the phone in his hand with some depression, this was probably the only one who dared to hang up the phone on his own initiative among all the people who knew his identity.
He swayed and turned his gaze behind him, where in the large cabin, seven heavily armed agents were ready, dressed in black uniforms without many identification badges, but outside the plane, there was a large black and white eagle emblem painted on it.
Coulson stood up and said to the agents awaiting orders,
"In 5 minutes, the airborne operation will be carried out, and I have only one request, destroy the explosive devices on those two ships, and I will give you new orders at any time, not forgetting our code of conduct, and not exposing you to their sight unless necessary. β
"Yes!"
The agents answered in unison, and a moment later, the projection port of the stealth fighter flying thousands of meters above the air opened, and seven agents with umbrella bags rushed out of the plane, shrouded in the thick clouds of Gotham, and quickly fell towards the bake below.
Coulson sat on the plane, with four screens side by side in front of him, observing the battle at all times, and as the agents descended to a position of 1500 meters, Coulson gave the order,
"Turn on optical stealth and receive new orders when you arrive at the combat site!"
Then he picked up another intercom and pressed the call button.
"Natasha, have you arrived?"
Coulson asked, in the chaotic hall of the Flying Yacht, a woman in a black hat leaned her head against the window, seemingly sobbing quietly, but in fact answering the call,
"Coulson, you guys are too slow to listen to me, the bombs of the two ships are not placed in the same position, the more dangerous is the Brave, there are still more than a dozen barrels of gasoline in its cabin, I have found the bombs on the Flying, these frightened people are voting, the situation is still under control, I will find a way to dismantle it, you will be in charge of the Brave." β
"Okay, good luck. β
The woman put the intercom in her pocket, wiped her tears, and said pitifully to the officers of the National Guard who were maintaining order beside her, "Hello, sir, can you accompany me to the deck to breathe? β
The officer wanted to refuse, but seeing the little beauty's blown-up face, that pitiful temperament, and the look that looked at him like a kitten, it was impossible to refuse, and the black officer looked left and right and lowered his voice,
"Okay, but only for 5 minutes. β
Natasha obediently got up and quietly followed the officer out of the cabin, and as she left, she glanced back at the crowd who were voting on whether to press the detonator, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
"If you can't make up your mind to be an executioner, you have to share the responsibility with everyone's stupid dishes. β
The clown, who had been watching the two ships, walked around the edge of the 17th floor of the construction site, and he had several dog chains in his hand, which were fierce pit bulls, which he left to Batman, and the gangsters had been fighting him for so long, and it was not for nothing.
He smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly from time to time, like a child waiting for a Christmas present, he never believed that there was any hell of justice and beauty in this world, everyone in this city was living hypocritically, pretending that they were civilized people, the clown felt disgusting, made him want to vomit, what he wanted to do most now was to pull off this layer of camouflage.
so that they can see that they are essentially no different from those spurned scum {The order they adhere to and believe in is just a ball of paper that can be discarded casually, only chaos, only chaos, is a social ideal state of existence, and everyone uses it to live more realistically.
In fact, from this point of view, the clown is more of an idealist.
"Bang Bang"
The rapid gunfire from downstairs made him froze for a moment, and he grabbed the intercom in his hand and shouted,
"Let's go and see, you waste, aren't our guests coming?can't stop it?can't stop it, let's die, the new Gotham doesn't need waste!"
He scolded and threw the intercom in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it several times in anger, and then he heard the pit bull behind him roar wildly, and the clown turned sharply and saw the guy who had fallen from the sky with his arms outstretched like a bat predating in the dark, landing on the window above his head.
"Hey, hey, why don't you save those who are trapped on the boat?"
The clown screamed, "You're waiting for midnight like me, aren't you? You want to see what the people you protect will do when they're in danger, right?"
"Actually, I'm looking forward to it, do you like my game?"
"Bang"
Before the Joker's words fell, Batman rushed down from the window, kicked him in the chest, and kicked him out, the Joker let go of the dog chain in his hand, and the bulldogs pounced on him like crazy, Batman waved his hand, and the sharp blade popped out of the gauntlet, and he still held 6 sharp batrangs in his hands.
With his hands crossed and he swung forward, and in this chain-like cut, the two pit bulls that pounced on him were sliced into four pieces and smashed into the ground at the clown's feet.
"Your game sucks!"
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