Peter and Clark shook hands.

"I'm sorry, I'd like to talk to you more, sir." Peter began, "But there is a very urgent matter that we need to solve the problem of the citizens of Gotham going crazy. ”

Clark obviously also noticed that so many crazy phenomena in the city could not be caused by the sudden brains of the Gotham people, there must be external factors, so he asked curiously: "Do you know why they are crazy?" ”

"The lady wouldn't let me say too much because she was afraid...... Well, it's nothing to tell you, the people of the city were anesthetized by a toxin before, of course it was only a stopgap measure, but it caused a little side effect. ”

"Let them go insane?"

"It's not an aberration, sir, just a little more excited than before."

Clark crossed his hands on his hips, sighed, and said, "Although you are much more polite than Batman, I still want to say that it is dangerous. ”

"While I'm sure Batman will be able to clean it all up in a very short period of time, the most dangerous thing is how you deal with his wrath."

Peter looked stunned, took two quick steps back, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kent, I have to get these criminals where they should be, and Batman is still waiting for my return." ”

Clark saw that he was not very old, so he waved his hand and said, "It's good that you have a solution, but I also have to do something, I'll go clean up the mess first, and call me when you find a solution." ”

Peter nodded vigorously, and Clark quickly flew away, he was indeed going to clean up some messes as he said, but mainly the ones that would cause major safety hazards.

Peter quickly transported the members of the Owl Court to the prison in the Batcave, and then called Batman in the Batcave, saying, "I've locked them up, is there anything else to do?" ”

"Not yet, what are you doing?"

Peter paused, and then realized that he might be exposed, but he explained: "I'm still looking for that weird trophy, and it's going well. ”

Soon Bruce Wayne hung up, and Peter ran back to the lab like his ass was on fire, shouting at Poison Ivy, "Find a way, Batman is about to find out." ”

"So he hasn't found out yet?" Poison Ivy said with some surprise, "I thought he already knew." ”

"You're underestimating the workload of a president, especially when Bruce Wayne is still in power in that way, which will keep Batman so busy that he doesn't have time to doubt other people's work." The scarecrow added.

"So we still have a chance." Peter pushed Poison Ivy forward and said, "As long as we can clean up this place before Batman has any free time, there is still hope for redemption." ”

Poison Ivy gave a hesitant look, but soon she said, "Okay, so what do we do?" I don't think a few words can shirk responsibility. ”

"Don't worry, I just thought of a solution."

"Just now? What did you just do? ”

"I went to meet a guy who was the key to our troubles."

In the White House office, Bruce hung up the phone with a frown, he has been very busy lately, even to the point that he has not had time to care about the situation in Gotham.

But it can't be said that he is completely unaware, although he doesn't have time to look at the monitor, but he has also called Gordon a few times before, and Gordon is a little flickering.

What's more, now that there is a Metropolitan search and rescue dog scurrying around his city, Batman is somewhat relieved.

After thinking for a while, Bruce turned to his assistant and said, "Go get ready for the plane, I'm going back to Gotham." ”

Harley Quinn was riding a hippopotamus, and the other clown gang members were patrolling the streets with crocodiles and excavators.

Suddenly, a figure swung through the air and stood on the top of the building opposite, and Harley Quinn looked up and saw Spider-Man.

"Stop it, you know this mess isn't going to last long, I think we can talk."

"It's only now that I remember whether it's too late to negotiate." The Harley Quinn crooked her mouth and blew the long hair on her forehead, pulled the hammer half around, and said, "Come and let me pop your little brain, and I'll let you go." ”

"You know there's nothing you can do with us, you can't find our lab, and once the ingredients are extracted, I activate the weather weapon, you don't have the technology to crack it."

Harley Harleyn's gaze grew colder and colder, she showed a mouthful of white teeth, stared at Spider-Man viciously and said, "You're so unpleasant, boy, did anyone tell you?" Exposing someone else's shortcomings will make you never find a girlfriend! ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm engaged."

This seemed to shock Harley Quinn more than Spider-Man's statement that he was going to use a weather weapon, and she even stood there for a moment.

"What do you mean by that?" Spider-Man felt offended, saying, "Can't I get engaged? I look a lot like the kind of person who can't find a girlfriend? ”

The Harley Quinn pretended to be a mouthful, looked into Peter's eyes, and the expression on her face seemed to say that the old lady was too kind to be honest with you.

"Seriously, boy." Harley Quinn put the hammer on the ground, put her hands on the top of the handle and said, "I'm not boasting, I've been a psychiatrist before, do you know that you look like the kind of tech nerd who will die alone with the cells in the petri dish?" ”

This time it was Spider-Man's turn to be stunned, in fact, Harley Quinn was not wrong, if it weren't for Gwen being a tech nerd, the possibility of him dying alone was very high.

"I'm so sorry, my girlfriend is like that." Spider-Man shrugged, jumped to the ground, crossed his arms and looked at Harley Quinn and said, "And I can see that you're in love with someone very different." ”

"You talk nonsense! We're a lot like !! ”

"Then you don't have to dress up like this at all, trying to find common ground on the outside, which means that you know you can't find anything in common on the inside."

Harley Quinn looked like she was about to kill, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I can't see that you're also a psychologist." ”

"I'm not, but my teacher is, if you're interested in this topic, we can talk about it later, and then solve the current problem first."

Harley Quinn didn't want to admit that she was interested, but her eyes and movements betrayed her, she turned her eyes to the side, rubbed her nose with her hand, and said, "Okay, let's find a place to talk." ”

Half an hour later, Peter called Jason in the bat cave and said, "Bad news, Jason, the extraction of the antidote active ingredient is not going well, so we can only count on oral potions now, but the organization called the Clowns is too difficult to deal with." ”

"Of course, if you don't count the casualties, you can ...... Well, it's great that you're willing to help, and we're going to drop off the cargo next to the airport......"

After putting down the phone, Peter started looking up on the bat computer, and soon he locked down a factory.

After another half an hour, Gordon looked at Peter with some confusion and said, "You want to borrow a bat lamp?" But Batman isn't in Gotham right now. ”

"yes, I wasn't going to call Batman, I just wanted to broadcast a notification, and that thing was bright enough."

"It's true, come with me."

Another hour passed, and a line of words with a bat motif was projected over Gotham.

"Countdown to the next batch of supplies: 30:00"

The Gotham people all looked up at the line, they didn't really understand what it meant, but they were all too familiar with the bat sign.

The people of Gotham are not stupid, they certainly know that Batman is a man who wants to save the city and put it into practice, and if he has something to tell the whole city in this way, it is probably destined to be very urgent.

The word "supplies" makes everyone a little confused, this strange guy can't be trying to put food and water, right? Please, we are not disaster victims, what is the use of feeding and drinking?

Unexpectedly, the bat projection style changed, and a few lines of words condensed into a circle, and a stick figure pattern appeared in the center of the circle, which was a toilet.

The whole city of Gotham is boiling.

When Bruce Wayne sat on the plane and looked down through the porthole, he felt a little strange, how it seemed that the people of Gotham were all out, and the streets were crowded with people.

He took out his binoculars and took a closer look, and found that everyone was gathering in one direction, judging by the direction of the road, it seemed to be an airport.

But don't come to welcome me, Bruce thought with a sigh in his heart, but soon he relieved his heart, any city in the world could surrender to him, but Gotham couldn't, this is the warmth of home.

The plane began to land, and just in the middle of the air about to reach the airport, Bruce spotted a dark shadow floating next to the plane, and he opened his eyes to take a closer look, and found that it was the airship of the Stagg Group.

Looking closer, Bruce saw that something seemed to be falling underneath Stark's airship, but he couldn't tell what it was from an angle.

And after he got off the plane, he finally saw clearly, it was a large package with a parachute, staggering down from mid-air and landing firmly on the ground.

Before Bruce could react, a black line suddenly appeared in all directions of the airport, and countless Gotham people rushed towards it.

His bodyguards shouted: "Protect the president!" Protect the President! ”

Bruce immediately pulled out his weapon, and then he heard a scream behind him, followed by a rumbling earthquake, and as soon as he turned his head, a hippopotamus the height of a two-story building rushed towards him, and on top of it sat Harley Harleyn.

Bruce was just about to speak, a shadow above his head was getting closer and closer, and he looked up to see a huge seagull, apparently just returned from the dock to make fries, and on closer inspection, there was a familiar figure standing on the seagull's head, it was Jason.

"Harley Quinn, you should go back to your lair and cry for the Clown, don't want to be embarrassed here!"

"You little brat, the clown should give you two more hammers, and I'll let you know for him!"

Before the words fell, a hippopotamus and a seagull fought in one place, and for a while, people turned on their backs.

But the Gotham people were not so easily defeated, and when a Gotham person fell, thousands of Gotham people stood up and rushed towards the box like crazy.

As soon as Bruce turned his head to look at the box, he noticed another parachute coming down from the sky, and the Riddler in a dress and top hat had landed on top of the box.

And the penguin, who had just arrived in a military truck, shouted upwards: "Riddler, you are so despicable, it is illegal to use flying props!" ”

"Hahahahaha! You idiot, you can't think of it yourself...... Yes!!! ”

The Riddler suddenly began to shake uncontrollably in the distance, and the Mad Hatter was pointing at him with a brainwave control device, but was soon attacked by the rushing Scarecrow with fear gas.

It's like a big party.

In the middle of the battle, the box suddenly began to shake from the bottom to the top, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

Seeing that something was wrong, Bruce rushed over, a grappling hook on the side of the box, the rope retracted, and jumped quickly on top of the box, trying to find out where the bomb was.

In the next second, with a bang, the vines on the ground bulged, and the box shook violently and fell apart, and Bruce fell straight down.

Bang!

Bruce felt himself slammed into an arcing plane, and when he looked up, he found himself falling into a golden pit while the noise outside was gone.

Bruce had no choice but to fire the hook again and hook it to the edge of the pit, jumping out with a sharp movement.

With his feet on the ground again, Bruce instinctively shook a little, then looked down, only to find that the thousands of Gotham people around him were all looking up at him.

Bruce never imagined that two emotions, cheerful and serious, could blend so well on a person's face.

Countless black dots surrounded the central one, and when what Bruce was stepping on revealed his true face, Clark in the distance couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Beneath the deep blue night sky, they were clustered around a huge golden toilet.

Loud cheers erupted, even more so than on the day of the president's inauguration.

Serious and absurd, dirty and pure, simple and romantic.

He climbed up, they climbed up.

As Clark thought of this, Bruce happened to turn his head to look at him.

Clark held up his camera and left the last perfect shot for his documentary shoot.

In the next second, a roar echoed over Gotham.

"Clark Kent!! Get out of my Gotham!!!!

Hey, hey, hey

(End of chapter)