Okeville angrily tried to knock Roy off his back with a swing of his arm, but Roy dodged with a backflip one step ahead. Okeville pulled out the syringe, crumpled it into crumbles in the palm of his hand, and glared at Roy angrily, the light from his scarlet eyes as if it was about to eat people.

But he was too late, the syringe he had drawn was empty, and the contents had already been mixed into his blood.

"Whoaaaa

Roaring, like the last stand of a beast in all its desperate thrusts. Okevir also felt the serum working, his power weakened, and he tried to kill the hated winged knight in front of him before he could completely turn back into a mortal.

Roy jumped to the side as he threw a few balls from the spot where he had just stood. As soon as Okeville's feet touched the position where Roy was standing earlier, all the small balls that had been thrown on the ground exploded one after another, and the fire and smoke instantly engulfed Okeville in the center.

Such bombs, like landmines, can be triggered to explode by the slightest pressure. However, its power is very limited, and even if an ordinary person steps on it, it will not be directly fatal, because its designers do not want anyone to die on this equipment. However, it works well just by restricting movement.

Okeville was knocked to the ground by the force of the impact, holding the ground with one hand in embarrassment, trying to get to his feet, letting out a howl and then falling back again.

The serum worked, and this series of explosions further promoted the squandering of his remaining energy, and his whole body quickly shrank back to its original state, and his thin hands were dragged to the ground by the weighted iron chain he had just used as a weapon, and it looked like it was quite difficult to even lift it.

He finally gave up the struggle and fell to the ground on his back, hehe giggled.

Roy approached and said, "As far as I know, the 'Bishop' is not a magnanimous man. Now that you've had a falling out with him, you can't expect him to wipe your ass for you. In other words, the surveillance footage of you in the bank is enough to keep you in the Black Gate Prison for the rest of your life. ”

He glanced at Roy and continued to smile, "Do you think I can't even think of this?" No, of course I do, it's just that I don't care anymore. ”

"Just now, I stood at the pinnacle of Gotham's power." "Yes," he said proudly, "only one night, but on this night, I am no longer anyone's puppet, I am no longer under the orders of any 'bishop.'" On this night, I was at the pinnacle of Gotham's power, and no matter what happened next, no one could erase that fact! I will go down in history! ”

No sooner had he finished his triumphant declaration than gunshots rang out.

A metallic bullet flew in the backdrop of gunfire, hitting Okeville's eyebrows.

Okeville maintained his smug expression, blood-stained brains spurting out of the back of his head, and he fell to the ground with his head up, silent.

There was an ambush. Roy quickly rolled to the side, as he was now undoubtedly under the shooter's gun. He flashed to the side of the open electronic door and caught a glimpse of a person who happened to disappear around the corner in the hallway outside.

There was hardly any doubt that it was the bishop's man.

There's not much chance of catching up now, and from the other side there's already a gang of thugs from the Iceberg Casino rushing here. Of course, it was easy for Roy to get out, but it was absolutely impossible for Poison Ivy to escape from these people in her current weak state.

After a quick thought, Roy picked up Poison Ivy and walked towards the ventilation duct where he had entered.

"What are you going to do?" Poison ivy asked with difficulty.

"Hide in, don't come out."

After Roy confessed that she had taken refuge in the ventilation duct, she jumped onto the ceiling with the help of a zipline, and threw four darts at the lights at the four corners, and the four lights broke and went out one after another.

A team of thugs rushed in and immediately found the boss lying on the ground.

"Oh my God!" The first thug crouched down to look at it exclaimed, "He's dead." ”

There was a commotion in this group.

"What? Is the emperor penguin dead? ”

"Who did it? Batman? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Batman doesn't use guns."

“”

Okeville's corpse instantly disrupted the group's formation, creating the best opportunity for Roy to attack.

The pitch-black figure descended silently in the darkness, like a terminator falling in the middle of several people.

"Hey!"

Only one person had time to utter such a warning shout, and several people had no chance to pull the trigger. The black figure was fast, fast, and well-trained, knocking several people to the ground in three or two strokes.

Roy stepped over the lying thugs, picked up Poison Ivy from the ventilation duct, and helped her out of the aisle.

With her current physical condition, it is estimated that it will be impossible to swim out of the drainage pipe with her as she did when she came, so she can only go out by another way.

Boat moorings at the Iceberg Casino.

The only people guarding the boat were two armed thugs and one caretaker on the night shift who was napping. And none of the three of them noticed the black shadow quietly falling overhead.

Two minutes later, all three were unconscious. Roy had already taken Poison Ivy to a speedboat, and was departing from the water with the cheerful roar of the engine.

By the time the two returned to shore from Gotham Pier, it was already slightly light, which seemed to mean that the long night was finally coming to an end.

Poison Ivy disembarks with Roy's help and returns to shore, where she has recovered a lot, like a plant that has been locked in a dark room for too long and has finally seen the light of day. She glanced tentatively at the Winged Knight, "I guess it's time for you to get me back to Arkham, right?" ”

"No, you can go." Roy said lightly, "I'm not in the mood tonight." ”

Poison Ivy was a little surprised: "It's funny, Batman never said that to me." ”

"I've read your file, Easley." Roy said, "Extreme conservationists. You may be on Batman's list, but I know you're fundamentally different from a crazy person like the Joker. ”

After a pause, he continued, "And it just so happens that I've been very busy lately, and I don't have a lot of time to spare. So as long as you're caught by me for making some mess, then you're not on my list. ”

"So to put it simply, I can go?"

"Yes."

Poison Ivy smiled charmingly and leaned over to Roy, "That's a great thanksgiving, big hero." Can we kiss goodbye? ”

Roy pressed her shoulders to keep his distance, and said coldly and solemnly, "Don't even think about it." ”