Chapter 580: There is a wronged debtor and a debtor

When it comes to money, many people forget that their lives are in danger, just like the famous proverb, with a 300 percent profit, the capitalist will risk killing his head.

Now that Dillett has come to rob them, they have been afraid of being dominated by poverty, and if they have no money in Gotham City, they will have to live in a slum where people accidentally hang up every day.

It's a hell of a feeling.

No one wants to live such a life, so it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to fight.

Therefore, the three strong men rushed out directly when Dielite was close to him, one hugged his legs, one grabbed a gun, and the other choked his neck. The three of them seem to have discussed it for a long time, and they cooperate quite tacitly.

Dilett originally felt that he would never be able to escape, after all, in his cognition, the deputy personalities have their own abilities, and only his own personality is a weak chicken otaku.

But I don't know why, seeing the three of them rushing towards him, with an expression that was bound to kill him, Dillit panicked in his heart, but his body involuntarily made a coping action.

I saw Dillett swing the gun in his hand, and smashed the head of the person who grabbed him by the throat into a pool of blood, and the other person who grabbed the gun grabbed it empty, and he was greeted by the butt of a first-class gun, which smashed his face with blood. His legs were grabbed, but Dillett bent his legs slightly and bent down to stabilize the lower plate, and was not overturned.

There is nothing to say about the following, Dillett cannot be controlled at the first time, and the person with the gun will always have the greatest advantage. Two gunshots rang out, and the chandelier over the bank was broken by Dillett and fell to the ground.

These two shots directly shattered the courage of the rebels, and the two unlucky ghosts who were smashed with blood all over their faces also made everyone understand the fate of resistance. As a result, the man holding Dillett's thigh also let go of his hands and was kicked out by Dillett.

The response between the lightning and flint was like a smooth flow, and Dillett couldn't believe it after doing all this.

Without the control of the sub-personality, he completely relied on his own instinctive reaction to knock down the opponent in an instant with one enemy and three instants. This kind of thing has never been thought of by Dillett before.

In a trance, many memory fragments flashed in Dillett's mind, and he seemed to have been a master?

It didn't seem to be an illusion, and Dillett felt as if he had forgotten something, or rather some dusty memories were gradually coming back to him.

Blood and fire, swords and bows, hovering between killing and being killed......

Just when he felt as if he was about to remember something, he saw the masked robbers come out of the vault with bags of bills.

One of the masked robbers took one look at the falling chandelier and said to Dillett, "Why is this so troublesome?" โ€

This made Dillett react immediately, he was still in danger, and it was not the time to play memory killing. You know, there's no one waiting for him to stand here and pose for memories.

"They're not honest, but they're okay now." Dillett answered.

The masked robbers who were still alive had four people, including Dillett, and by the time they got out of the car, there were seven of them. That is, the cannibalism set by the Joker has begun.

Dillett looked nervously at the other three, wondering who was responsible for killing him and which mask the real Joker was hiding behind it.

And at this moment, a gunshot rang out, and one of the masked robbers seemed to have been smashed by a giant hammer, and the whole person rushed forward. Dozens of bullet holes in his body indicate that he is hopeless, and others are told that he was killed by a shotgun.

It was the bank manager who fired the shot, and just now he was quietly hiding in the crowd, and finally found the opportunity to touch the back of the group of robbers and shoot them. This bank was opened by the underworld bigwigs in Gotham City, and the person who can serve as a manager here is naturally not a good man or a woman, and he can accurately harvest a life with one shot.

The other robbers were super quick to react and hid in cover after the gunshot, except for Dillett, who was a beat slower to react and tried to hide again too late.

The gunshot rang out again, and Dillett only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person was pushed backwards by the huge force.

After falling to the ground, Dillett found himself unable to stand up, and the sharp pain from his chest spread throughout his body, leaving only a violent spasm caused by massive blood loss.

"Isn't it, dignified traverser, going to die here?" Dillett felt cold, and his strength was fading.

In his last confusion, Dillett used his last strength to turn the ring on his hand.

Half an hour later, the police in Gotham City belatedly entered the robbed bank. They were surprised to find that no hostages had died except for the bodies of the robbers.

What is even more shocking is that the surveillance showed that there were only seven robbers in total, but six bodies were left at the scene.

"Director, is this infighting?" Young detective John Black asked Gordon.

"It's very likely that only one out of seven people survived, which is really rare. Generally speaking, if you want to eat black, you should also have to recruit a small half of the people. In all my years as a police officer, it was the first time I had seen a robber who had killed all his accomplices. Gordon said with some confusion.

After some on-site investigation and questioning, Director Gordon's doubts were quickly explained. The last robber to run away was the Joker.

The most terrifying madman and criminal in Gotham City, a terrifying pervert. This man was not surprised at all when he did anything. A sophisticated robbery that counts the bank guards, the police, and his own people, showing the true colors of the clown.

"Unexpectedly, he gathered a group of crazy people, and it turned out to be a bank robbery, I thought they would do something to the people of the Wayne Group." Gordon said with a sigh.

Before, he specially found those rich people to remind him, but he didn't expect it to be a mistake. Fortunately, Gordon didn't expect to be able to accurately predict the actions of a madman like the Joker, and he wasn't too disappointed.

And now, now that the Joker has done it, at least he has a piece of evidence that can be traced. In particular, the clown actually targeted this bank, which can be regarded as a self-defeating net.

The gangsters in Gotham City managed to re-divide Gotham's underground after Ficony's death, but they didn't expect that the new district attorney, Harvey Dent, had already set his sights on them.

Harvey Dent deliberately passed on some of the notes with special markings to these mob bosses. It's as simple as finding someone in the slum who needs to pay protection money and handing them the marked bills.

Gangsters don't carry a radiation detector with them when they collect protection money, so they can't tell if the banknotes contain some kind of radioactive element.

And after a series of changes of hands, the banknotes will soon flow into the bank. When the number of these marker notes reaches a certain level, Harvey Dent will be able to find out who is laundering the money for these mob bosses.

It's just that I didn't expect the Joker to act faster than Harvey Dent and sweep away the savings of these gangsters.

In this way, although Harvey Dent's plan to wipe out the gangsters failed, at the same time, these bills could also locate Gordon as the Joker.

"Let's go back, we need to plan for the next operation." Director Gordon commanded.

The police left the bank and, by the way, took the bodies of the robbers and took them to the hospital's morgue for storage.

Six hours after the robbery, a freezer in the morgue suddenly opened on its own, and a naked male corpse crawled out of it, shivering.

He was bloodless all over his body, with a little ice slag, and dozens of bullet holes in his chest, which looked disgusting and terrifying. Such a corpse can go directly to a horror movie without makeup.

Fortunately, there was no one else in this morgue, otherwise Ken would have been scared to death. As the corpse came out of the cold storage, the ice slag on its body slowly melted, and the body seemed to regain its temperature.

What's more, the bullet hole in the chest that was deep enough to see the bone was slowly healing, and the steel balls that had not had time to be dissected were squeezed out by the regenerated muscles and fell to the ground with a clang.

It wasn't until the wounds on his body were completely healed that the man let out a long breath and said, "Finally, I came back to life." Boss, when you call people in the future, can you hurry up, otherwise we will really die this time. โ€

This male corpse is naturally Dillett, but now it is his second personality that controls the body - balance. Balance suffers from a very severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and has to make everything symmetrical when it sees it. At the same time, Balance also has a very powerful healing power, not only to heal others, but also to regenerate itself quickly.

Dillett was unlucky, turning the ring after being shot, and when the ring stopped, he was dead. Due to the lack of blood supply to the brain, the consciousness space was completely shattered once, and fell into absolute dead silence.

It took a long time for the sub-personality of Balance to crawl out of this absolute dead silence and reoccupy the body. The super-healing power takes effect, pulling the body back out of death.

Balance walked naked in the hospital, spent some time sneaking into the hospital changing room, secretly changed into a hospital gown, and then left the hospital.

Although this dress looks more conspicuous, compared to the doctor's robe, it is at least symmetrical. And the doctor's gown is buttoned, whether it is left or right, which does not conform to the aesthetic of balance.

In the space of consciousness, Dilett said a little scared for the rest of his life: "This time it was all luck, but I just took this opportunity to stay away from this whirlpool." We hurriedly found a piece of clothing to put on, and then left here, directly out of Gotham City, I couldn't stay for a moment. โ€

Although Dillett has six powerful sub-personalities, he still feels that he can't survive in Gotham City, where the mortality rate is so high that no one knows when and for what reason he will hang up.

But the balance said to Dillett, "Boss, I still have something to do, and I can't leave Gotham City for the time being." โ€

"What's the busy? If you don't leave now, will you wait for the police to turn me into a corpse and then issue a wanted warrant? Dielett said unhappily.

"I'm going to kill someone, and I'll give you back my body when I kill him." Balance replied.

"What other enemies do you have?" Dillett said strangely.

These sub-personalities are hidden in their own consciousness space all day long, how can they not be familiar with it, and they have never heard of any enemies in balance.

"Everything in the world is supposed to be in a state of balance, and I just saved our lives and resurrected our bodies from a state of death. So, the balance of this world is broken, and I need to kill someone to restore that balance. Balance replied very seriously.

When Dillett heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while. Isn't it just to be reborn with superpowers, and this can also rise to the height of the philosophy of life-death balance?

"And who are you going to kill?" Dillett asked.

"Whoever kills us, we will seek him. The man killed us, and we resurrected him to die, and that's the perfect balance. โ€

This makes sense, and it is really a cycle of karma and retribution. Dillett mourned for the bank manager, although he knew that it was a normal reaction for him to shoot at that time, but the so-called dead friends are not dead and poor, as long as the balance can be satisfied, killing a gangster will not make Dillett have any psychological burden.

It just so happened that taking advantage of the opportunity to balance and control his body, Dillett planned to take the time to recall the memories that flashed through his mind. Is it the memory before the time travel, or the memory that comes with this body after the time travel?

"Wait, am I wearing it in the soul or in the flesh? Why can't you remember? Dillett fell into deep thought.

As for his body, Dielite doesn't care about it, anyway, the ability to balance can resurrect the dead, and there shouldn't be any more danger.

But things didn't go as smoothly as Dielite imagined.

Balance called a taxi, then sat upright in the center of the back seat, and then said to the driver, "Go to Nair." โ€

It was late at night, and when the driver heard about the location, he smiled wryly and said, "Man, now is not a good time to go to that place." Of course, if you have to go, I can only drop you off on the bridge, and I will never cross the bridge. โ€

Balance nodded and said, "No problem." โ€

The taxi began to move towards Nair Island, and the driver could be seen to be driving very carefully, as if he was constantly worried that someone would rush out with a gun and shoot at his car.

When we got to the bridge connecting Nair Island and Gotham City, the taxi stopped.

"Dude, thirteen bucks in total." The driver said to the balance.

Instead of pulling out the money, Balance reached out his hands and pressed the driver's shoulders from behind. This action frightened the driver and thought he had encountered a robber.

But soon, a warm current poured into his body, and all kinds of discomfort caused by staying up late slowly dissipated, and even the knee joints, which were rheumatized due to driving all year round, felt extremely comfortable.

"Sorry, I don't have the money to pay for the fare, but this treatment is considered to be worth the fare." After saying this, the balance got out of the car.

The driver only felt that there was no discomfort in his body, which was much more valuable than the fare. Looking at the back of the balance leaving, the driver was eager to ask him for contact information, and many of his colleagues needed this kind of treatment.

It's just that the driver watched the balance walk into the darkness of Nair Island, and in the end he still didn't have the courage to stay, so he quickly turned the car around and ran away.

When Balance stepped into the slums, Dillett also came back from his contemplation and asked curiously, "That bank manager is quite rich, how can he live in a slum?" โ€

Balance replied, "I didn't say I was looking for him." โ€

"But didn't you say you were going to kill him to keep life and death balanced?" Dillett asked curiously.

"I said that it was the culprit who was going to be killed, and who do you think was the culprit who we were shot?" Balance rhetorical question.

Dillett was stunned for three seconds, then ...... (โ•ฏโ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ๏ธตโ”ปโ”โ”ป

"Hold the grass, you're going to kill the clown!"

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