A bus sped underneath the road, and the penguin sat in the car with his core henchmen and some simple munitions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss...... Do we have to do this? One of them asked cautiously, "I said, let's keep a low profile as before, and there's no need to be like that...... Leave everything behind and leave the city, right? ”

Cobot gave him a blank look.

"As we speak, three military fighter jets are coming in the direction of Gotham." He said lightly, "Guess what they're here for?" ”

The guy shook his head blankly.

"You're here to get me! Damn it! Cobot suddenly burst into flames, slammed the poor creature to the ground with his umbrella, and roared at him with vent, "Those fools thought I did the kidnapping of Arkham, ha, I wish I had done it!" Just to see the angry look on that ugly monster's face is worth it! But we've all been fooled! The sinister and cunning guy who did all this has now made me and that two-faced ugly monster the target of public criticism, and the military is now going to strike at it all. So as a last resort, I had to go out and avoid the limelight. ”

The guy was so frightened that he lay on the ground and nodded repeatedly, not daring to answer, presumably regretting that he had spoken out of place. But if he knew that the buddy on the two-faced side who asked stupid questions was directly rewarded with a bullet by the boss, maybe he would feel better.

"But I'm not going to leave here." After calming down a bit, Cobot sat back in his seat and muttered to himself, "Gotham is my home, the place where I have made my career, especially my iceberg casino - I won't leave it behind." I'm just leaving for now, leaving some nameless rats in power for the time being. But it won't be long before you promise, Gotham, I'll be back! ”

The bus crossed the suspension bridge over the river and disappeared into the distance away from the city shrouded in darkness.

Somewhere.

The Black Mask sat on the throne in the dim light, his abominable face hidden in the shadows, two red lights of his eyes faintly flickering in the deep darkness.

"Even I have to admit that this trick is really good, it doesn't take a single shot to get the two-faced man and the penguin man, Gotham's two current big snakes."

A few steps in front of him stood a short man wearing a green top hat, a green suit, and white gloves, who was less than 1.5 meters tall. Don't look at this guy as weak and stunted, he's also a feared Arkham resident in Gotham.

Jervis Tage, nicknamed the Mad Hatter, was originally a doctor of neurosurgery who was a man of human brain waves and was once a top figure in science. Now known in Gotham for his hypnotism and signature ability to control the human brain. The group of intruders who were hypnotized in the Black Gate Prison were written by him.

Black Mask sneered.

"No, that's not what I did, although I'm glad to see it."

The Mad Hatter was stunned: "Two-faced and penguins have no motive to do this, and this is tantamount to suicide for them." And apart from them, you should be the only one who has the motivation and energy to bombard the Gotham Police Station at the same time, right? ”

Black Mask frowned slightly.

"This only shows that the muddy waters of Gotham are deeper than we see." He said.

"So what now?" The Mad Hatter asked, "The city is leaderless now, maybe this is the opportunity?" ”

"Nope. Penguins and two-faced rats are eye-catching, tossing the city to the ground for a moment of power. "But I'm different." The chaos is only temporary, and someone will eventually come out and restore order. At that point, that's when we'll regain our hands on Gotham. ”

Speaking of this, Black Mask snorted coldly, "Now, let them toss and go." The man who bombed the Gotham police station - whoever he is, it's not going to be over there. There will be further moves on his part, and I don't plan to do so until then. When the time comes, I will take control of the city's underground forces in one fell swoop. ”

Gotham Police Department.

Last night, the police station was raided by bombers, and in addition to the casualties and property damage of a group of police officers, another group of police officers finally resigned because they were overwhelmed. But no one can blame them. In a time like this, those who can stay should be treated as heroes, and there is nothing wrong with those who choose to leave.

The headquarters was temporarily moved to the abandoned Gotham Police Station building today, because the current first floor was filled with rubble and debris, and the smell of gunpowder still smelled after a day and a night.

Jim Gordon, dressed in a bulletproof vest and with his hands in his trouser pockets, stood in front of his makeshift office window, looking at the dark city, his eyes twinkling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Harvey Bullock pushed the door in, and when he saw his old partner's expression, he couldn't help but sigh lightly when he saw his old partner's expression, as if he had aged again overnight.

"A message from the two-faced man?" Bullock walked over to Gordon and asked.

"Pretty much." Gordon looked out the window and said, "According to statistics, it's not just the Gotham Police Department, there were more bombings at the same time last night. ”

"That's a good message, but what does he mean by that? Will he get any benefit from the bush? ”

"Suicide declaration?"

"He certainly wouldn't have thought that this would lead to a full-scale blow from the military, and now this hellish place is like Pearl Harbor, and he's dead," Bullock said. ”

"Now Gotham has completely become a battlefield." Gordon mused, "What do two-faced people get?" Dent may have been insane, but at least he had a clear mind. Or rather...... Penguin? That's even more, Copote isn't even a lunatic. ”

"Who knows." Bullock looked out the window, "Maybe he's just gone more completely insane than he used to be." ”

"There's only one thing that's certain, Harvey." Gordon's gaze turned to the window again, the reflection of his spectacle lenses blocking his gaze, "We've lost Gotham. ”

While they were talking, an unexpected uninvited guest was welcomed in the hall on the first floor.

The black leather boots kicked open the two glass doors, and the man with a black cloak, a helmet with a pair of pointed ears, and his eyes covered by fiery red goggles swaggered through the door, and the mouth of the mask was completely closed by a red metal sheet. And the most conspicuous thing is the pitch-black bat painted on the chest of the gray armor under the cloak,

The hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone stopped what they were doing, staring at the black figure in shock.

"Bat...... Batman? Finally, a policeman tentatively asked, "What is this for?" ”

"Batman" didn't say a word.

A policeman walked into the hall through a side passage and was stunned by an electric shock at the sight of the scene.

"That's not Batman!" He suddenly shouted, "Call Officer Farrell as soon as anyone wants!" Tell him the 'third person' is back! (To be continued.) )