Chapter 274: I, Joker, Fight Batman (1)
Gotham City Hospital.
A place that was once invaded by the League of Assassins as a stronghold - this is to be explained in advance.
Although the League of Assassins at some stage considered the Gotham Hospital to be their stronghold in Gotham City, in reality, the hospital had nothing to do with them.
You can think of it as having a cohabitant in your home that you never knew existed......
Saying this, it suddenly added a bit of a terrifying atmosphere.
Fortunately, the League of Assassins is a well-trained group of people who have never left any traces, otherwise, the Gotham Hospital would probably have several strange stories.
"Oh, that's a heavy deal."
In the hospital where there is no strange talk, Bai Ye looked at the unconscious guy in front of him, touched his chin and said.
The attending physician stood behind Bai Ye and said, "Mr. Bai, it's him." β
The man lying on the hospital bed is called Edward Ingmar, and there is a more familiar name - the Riddler.
That's right, it's the guy who is green and determined to make Gotham City green.
When White Night first entered Gotham this time, he destroyed one of this guy's riddles and rented it to Batman (which has been returned).
Let Batman find the Riddler directly.
The next thing, needless to say, is the usual time to beat up.
White Night personally believes that among the many villains in Gotham City, or Batman's various opponents, the Riddler beats up the first place.
The main thing is that his riddles and rambling megalomania are so annoying.
And this guy seems to suffer from indirect amnesia, every time he is pressed to the ground by Batman and rubbed, he will jump out again after a while, as if the last failure never happened at all.
Although not by yourself.
But seeing the half-dead appearance of the Riddler, Bai Ye still felt very comfortable.
"Alright, thank you, Dr. Doggett." Bai Ye turned his head and said to the attending physician behind him.
"It's nothing." The attending doctor glanced at the big philanthropist in Gotham City in front of him, a man who worked closely with Wayne Enterprises.
"Then thenβ" Of course, there will be more comfortable things.
White Night stepped forward, ripped off the mask on the Riddler's face, grabbed his hospital gown and lifted it up, opening with two slaps.
A pleasant sound rang out in the room.
The attending doctor stood silently on Bai Ye's body, and the expression on his face was very happy.
What a pleasure it was to watch the Riddler get beaten, and with a good work ethic, Dr. Doggett would want to take it personally.
After an unjustified beating, the Riddler woke up.
I was woken up by pain.
Batman's old opponents, although they claim to be ordinary people, are certainly not ordinary people in terms of resistance to beatings and resilience.
In fact, normally, even if the Riddler was in the hospital, he would not be in the same coma as he was just now.
The reason why he was in a coma like this shows how ruthless Batman was that night.
"This green fellow, I have something I want to ask you." White Night said with a smile at the Riddler who woke up.
Five minutes later, Bai Ye walked out of the hospital room.
As for the Riddler, he continued to be unconscious, and based on his injuries at this moment, it was estimated that he would have to lie down for about the same time as Lucius.
"Sure enough, when he was violent, he showed a little bit of the characteristics of a clown...... So, how do you get this guy back to his original form? β
Leaving the hospital, Bai Ye certainly got the information he wanted.
Want to bring Batman back up.
There is definitely no way to do this conventional method of a whole body exchange transfusion or a psychiatrist.
Bai Ye also had some exercises similar to "meditation techniques" that were obtained from that suspected Liaozhai world.
Why don't you run over and tell Batman and tell him, "Hey, I think you're about to become a clown, so I'll sell you this exercise and get you back to normal."
Uh--judging by Batman's concealment of the butler.
He is reluctant to let anyone else discover his anomaly, both on a superficial level of consciousness.
White Night believes that Batman should be aware of his anomaly, and even secretly begins to study countermeasures.
But he won't tell anyone.
"Oh, then let's sit down and discuss it, this option is basically ruled out, and sure enough, there is only one way left." That's what he said, but there was no expression of "no choice" and "you forced me" on Bai Ye's face at all, on the contrary, he looked very happy and a little excited.
"Hey, Afu? I think I've found a way to help Batman recover, and I need you to put me in touch with someone - not Batman, of course. β
ββββ
Night.
In Gotham at night, pedestrians and vehicles are gradually decreasing.
The two-faced man was sitting in his stronghold, tossing coins up and down, and the half of his face looked a little bored.
Although the scene in front of him looked very lively-
This is an abandoned courtroom.
It is the "court" of the two-faced man.
Now the one on trial is the man of the two-faced, a traitor.
The method of judgment is to use the pros and cons of the coin to determine his fate.
Although his subordinates were all excited, the two-faced man who was the presiding judge was not interested, which could be seen from the expression on his face.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the dirty window above everyone's heads shattered, and a bullet from nowhere almost grazed the cheek of the two-faced man, leaving a bullet mark on the ground.
The two-faced man reacted quickly, fell straight back, rolled over, and hid behind cover.
This place can completely block the bullets that come diagonally from the window.
In comparison, his younger brother is much slower.
After being stunned for a while, he shouted, and while he didn't make any achievements, he also made a mess of the scene.
"To save you?"
The two-faced man looked at the betrayer who had been tied up with all the flowers.
The betrayer is also confused, will someone come to save him?
"It's not you." Seeing the man's surprised expression, the two-faced man made a judgment, pulled out his pistol and shot the man away.
The coin in his hand, when it finally fell into his hand, was the damaged human face.
Represents death.
Just then, there was a knock on the closed door.
"Tick, tick."
A slightly eerie female voice came in, "Can I come in?" Harvey Dent. β
"Harley Quinn?"
The two-faced man's face changed slightly.
This voice, he could hear, was none other than Harley Quinn, who had been missing for a long time.
When the Joker died in the Arkham City incident, the criminals in Gotham City were ready to appear as the vanished Harley Quinn and prepare to avenge the Joker.
As a result, Harley Quinn did not appear.
Many people wonder if she died somewhere.
Now, the two-faced man can be sure that Harley Quinn isn't dead, she's just late.
"I can't." The two-faced man coldly refused, "Your grudge against Batman has nothing to do with me. β
What could happen if Harley Quinn suddenly appeared looking for him?
The two-faced man could guess from his knees that he must be trying to find her to get revenge on Batman.
Well, the two-faced man's answer is no.
The "goodwill" of the two-faced man prevailed, and he was reluctant to attack Batman.
It's just that he simply doesn't want to work with a madman like Harley Quinn.
God knows what the Joker will do for revenge after she dies.
"Oh, I was denied, Mr. Bane." Harley Quinn's deliberately sad voice came from outside the door.
Then, what appeared to be a tattered gate, but was actually very solid, flew out.
Directly knocked over several Two-Faced men who couldn't dodge.
Bane's tall figure appeared.
"How did you get mixed up?" The two-faced man raised his hand to stop his men from firing, and asked with a frown.
Harley Quinn slowly stepped out from behind Bane.
"Also, who shot it?"
That window, and where the two-faced man was located, was actually a dead spot for shooting.
Theoretically, it's hard to shoot a two-faced man.
"Death Shooter." Bane's voice came from under the mask.
"Why is this guy hereβ" said the two-faced man, "what, are you all going to help this madwoman?" β
"And me."
At this time, another voice came.
A figure walked out from behind the door, wearing a black and yellow mask and wearing a "battle suit" that leaned towards black.
"Death Knell!"
The two-faced man is not calm anymore.
He finally knew that the subordinates he had arranged outside the door were quietly overturned by someone.
It's no surprise that his men can't stop Bane, and it's strange for Two-Faced to be able to stop Bane's pace.
It's just that even Bane is hard to sweep everyone away without firing a single shot and alerting anyone.
Such a trick β not something Bain should have mastered.
And the death knell in front of you can undoubtedly do this.
What's the matter, this group of guys is getting together and doing something big?
"Ha-ha-
Without waiting for the two-faced man to ask, a strange laugh came from behind the door.
The two-faced man who was not calm, and his face - the half of the face that could be seen suddenly became ugly.
The surrounding little brothers also showed shocked expressions.
"Miss me, old man?"
A guy in a purple suit, with a pale complexion, emerald green hair and bright red lip gloss, and a gotham-specific psycho demeanor, popped up from behind Bane.
Rotate in a reductive circle, and finally raise your hands and tilt your head slightly.
It was as if the actors were waiting for the audience to cheer.
"Bang bang bang!"
Unfortunately, Harley Quinn was the only one in attendance, and she applauded wildly while looking adoringly at the clown who was supposed to be dead.
"Jokerβ"
The two-faced man stared at the clown in front of him, he didn't die?
"That's right, me, Joker, fight Batman, hahahaha!"
In this dilapidated courtroom, the clown's utterly incomprehensible words were followed by wild and unbridled laughter.