Batman didn't answer, his pupils hidden under the pitch-black mask looked directly at Leon, observing the slightest muscle twitch on the other man's face, "I've compared the audio segments, you were the one who was in Gotham Harbor that day." ”

"So what?" Li Ang spread his palms and said, "What, are you going to arrest me?" On what charges? Nosy, saved Gotham National Bank's banknotes as well as hostages, SWAT? Or fight the criminals, destroy their evil plans? I'm just doing the same thing as you. ”

Batman lowered his voice and said, "No, we're different. ”

"Oh? Do you mean never killing criminals? Leon sneered and said, "Just break a few bones from them, throw them in prison for a few years, and then bring disaster to the world after they come out?" You have a share of the innocent blood they have on their hands, Mr. Volunteer Policeman. ”

"Killing doesn't solve the problem."

"But at least the people who can solve the problem of making." Leon said indifferently: "I have browsed Gotham's underground social networks, and I know that those civilians have labeled you as a knight in the dark, a messenger of justice, and a fair inquisitor..... and a savior for criminals. ”

Leon took a sip of the warm water in the glass, "Why don't you kill those criminals?" Do you expect them to realize their mistakes, turn back, put down the butcher's knife held high in their hands, realize their mistakes, and calm down to become a good person? ”

He smiled contemptuously and said, "When a person makes up his mind to take the initiative to harm others, he is already disqualified from being forgiven. Can a victim of a rapid-and-mortising case who has spent his life in the shadows forgive the criminal? Can an orphan who has lost both parents forgive a hit-and-run person who drives under the influence of alcohol? No, they want justice, and Gotham's corrupt and corrupt justice system can't give them justice, and you, Batman, who chooses to believe in the flawed law and refuse to kill criminals, can't give justice to the victims! ”

His indifferent voice echoed in the hospital room, and Batman, who stood silently like a white marble statue, silently endured the accusations of the other party.

Leon was familiar with this kind of person, strong-willed, intelligent and wise, indestructible as a rock, undisturbed by cumbersome external objects, a light that was silent, and bloomed like a candle flame even in the deepest nights—in other words, a firm Dao heart.

Li Ang let out a long sigh, pulled out the medical equipment wrapped around his body, and stood barefoot on the ground, the plaster that tightly wrapped his left arm made a crisp cracking sound.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other." Leon peeled off the plaster, took out a hard splint from it and threw it on the ground, and said to Batman indifferently: "It's useless to say more, you and I have done a game, if you win, I will follow you to the official." If I win, then go our separate ways, and you will continue to be your vigilante, so that I can share the life of a small citizen. ”

The two faced off at each other in the ward, neither of them moving, until the talk-up host on the television said something amusing and the room reverberated with false and loud canned laughter.

Leon moved, wearing a blue and white loose hospital gown, he stepped on the wall tiles, propped his hands on the bed, twisted his waist and sent his hips, so that his right leg was like a long whip straight at Batman.

Batman stepped forward with his left foot, his arms quickly and sharply blocking the whip leg, and the pincers generally clamped the shin of the calf that Leon had sent around his waist.

Li Ang did not struggle, and then fell to the ground at the end of the forward rush, and the moment he touched the ground, his hands flicked to the ground, and his left leg slashed towards the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai like a giant axe from the bottom up.

After practicing the first layer of the "Human Immortal Refining Method", he can compete with professional athletes with his physical fitness alone, and his unique breathing and breathing exercises can make his strength last for a long time, full of toughness like a spring.

Batman stretched out his arm and grabbed the ankle of the other party's left leg, and just wanted to lift him flat and fall to the ground, but saw Leon smile meaningfully in the light.

Leon twisted his waist, and the terrifying power gushing out of his hole made his legs like car engines, and the huge torque blessed his legs, strangling Batman's waist and abdomen, and making him fall to the ground when he turned around.

Batman's Kevlar armor can be described as indestructible, and the idle small-caliber pistol bullets can't even break through the defense, Leon is naturally not stupid enough to try to penetrate the opponent's armor with his flesh hands, but clenched his fist and used the knuckle of his middle finger to constantly beat Batman's neck, the gap between the helmet and the shoulder.

Bang bang drill like a series of punches on Batman's body, and in the bleak night wind, a layer of hot steam like a light veil even wafted on Leon's hospital gown - a sign of the crazy whirlpool of tricks.

Leon didn't intend to give Batman a chance to breathe, elbows, knees, shoulders, inch by inch, hard open, moving like a bow, like thunder, and beating the opponent fiercely.

However, Batman is like the ice of eternity, as immovable as a thousand cliffs, his feet to raise his knees, his fists to his elbows, swinging away all attacks, until Li Ang's front strength has been exhausted, and he only takes a step forward when his back strength is not born, and his fist is like a spear sweeping the wind, hitting Li Ang's diaphragm hard.

With just one blow, Li Ang felt his waist paralyzed, blood gushing up, his throat was sweet, and turbid blood flooded the tip of his tongue.

The corners of his mouth smirked and swallowed turbid blood, and the aura erupting from his acupoints replenished his strength, not dodging or dodging and Batman to exchange punches for punches, and injuries for injuries.

The two of them went back and forth, and the dull sound of percussion was drowned out in the cheerful music of the TV talk show, and only the slightly fluttering curtains were left to witness all this.

Squeak, the door to the ward opened.

The young doctor, who was still looking down at the medical records, pushed the door in and turned on the electric light, only to be shocked to see Li Ang sitting barefoot on the edge of the bed, panting and watching the TV.

"Oh, doctor, good evening."

Leon smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his left arm still trembling from the fight just now.

"God, how did you get out of bed?" The doctor shouted angrily, "You also removed the plaster, what are you doing here?" ”

"Well, I just made a bet on social media that I could take $100 to see if I could tear this thing up." Leon scratched his head and replied, "But it's a little painful now." ”

The doctor let out a long sigh and sighed, "I really don't understand you teenagers who can do such a stupid thing for $100, and now you're going to have to pay more bills for it — you stand here and don't move, I'll rewrap the cast for you later." ”

Stepping on the footsteps, his footsteps gradually faded away, Leon casually picked up the glass and drank the warm water inside, slightly eliminated the smell of blood in his mouth, and said indifferently to Batman standing behind the door: "How is it?" Do you still want to fight? ”

Batman's sturdy Kevlar armor had been hammered to a pulp by Leon, and he looked at Leon without a trace of emotion, and said in a low voice: "I will watch you, and the next time you break the law, I will arrest you." ”

"Whatever you want." Leon twisted his neck and watched as the other man leaped out of the window, spreading his cloak and disappearing into the night sky like a bat.