Gellerven, Riddler, Jerome, Scarecrow, Bomberman......

Gotham Police Department, Sky Eye Society......

Decent and villainous all come together.

Compared with many other forces, Galevingne, as a billionaire, has no sense of existence at all.

Of course, he is still the protagonist of this charity gala, and he is giving a passionate speech on stage.

However, he soon became the protagonist.

Just after Gellerven's speech, according to the process, the "circus performers" backstage walked up to the podium in turn under the arrangement of the host.

A circus show that is not funny begins.

The circus performance was not funny, but the clumsy and clumsy movements of the actors made the powerful men sitting in the audience couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths.

It's true that comedy is built on the pain of other people, and the smiles of the powerful are based on the pain of the "circus performers".

If it weren't for the fact that there were other people and reporters at the scene, these powerful men might have been amused by the actors' clumsy performances.

However, soon the powerful men could not laugh.

Because, after the performance, the circus performers on stage did not follow the process and returned to the backstage.

One of the "actors" stood still in the middle of the stage and slowly took off the clown mask on his face.

After he took off his mask, he revealed a face that made everyone present can't help but be afraid.

It's Jerome!

After committing two big crimes in Gotham, Jerome's face is already recognizable enough in the hearts of everyone in Gotham!

There is no normal person who is not afraid of this madman!

Especially these powerful elites!

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Sepoleres!!" Jerome screamed as he tossed the clown mask aside.

He still has that trademark smile on his face, which makes people can't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Jerome Theatre! From now on, I'm the main actor!"

Seeing Jerome suddenly showing his true face on the stage, the expressions of the police officers who were arranged at the party changed and they subconsciously reached out to touch the guns on their waists.

Thanks to Director Barnes.

Unlike any of the previous directors of the Gotham Police Department, Chief Barnes did not let his officers go into battle empty-handed because they were all the elite of Gotham City, but under his supervision, all the officers were equipped with a full set of body armor and firearms!

At the same time, as the officers reached for the pistols at their waists.

At the charity gala, there was another group of people ready to move.

That's the members of the Sky Eye Club!

As they expected, Jerome did show up at the charity gala!

These members of the Heavenly Eye Club also touched their waists at the same time.

Unlike the Gotham Police Department officers, the members of the Eye Club are equipped with some other fun gadgets in addition to their pistols.

For example, capture nets, smoke bombs that can cause stuns, and small electromagnetic bombs......

Although they haven't been in contact with anyone else with supernatural abilities since Wonder Woman appeared in World War II, well, as a secret department that has always regarded superpowers as imaginary enemies, they have naturally been doing relevant training.

Just for today!

After Jerome infiltrated the charity gala scene, he planted invisible flowers in all corners of the charity gala for the first time, and his vision had already covered the audience.

For the small actions of those people in the audience, he naturally looked at them completely.

The Gotham Police Department is clearly not in the same camp as those in suits.

But don't worry!

No one can run away today!

"Hey! Ladies and gentlemen......" Jerome was on stage

Laughing maniacally, he pulled a detonator out of his pocket, the other end of which was attached to Jerome's body.

Jerome pulls out the detonator and unbuttons his funny clown suit, revealing the bomb vest he has strapped to his body.

"Congratulations! You are very lucky, now I declare that you have been hijacked, now everyone put your hands above your heads, do not act rashly, oh, as soon as this detonator in my hand is released, this bomb vest on my body will detonate immediately!"

"Don't be lucky, this bomb vest on me is made of special high explosives, and once it explodes, it will be enough to send the entire street into the sky!"

As Jerome revealed the bomb vest on his body, the powerful men present were in a mess, and the piercing screams continued to echo at the scene.

It wasn't until Jerome took a submachine gun from one of his men with his other hand and swept it at the ceiling that the scene fell silent again.

These powerful men had to face the reality, and under the threat of the guns in Jerome's hands, they honestly sat on their chairs and raised their hands above their heads.

And the members of the Sky Eye Society and the officers of the Gotham Police Department who were hidden in the crowd.

They either tried to kill Jerome or tried to capture him.

But when they learn that if Jerome's detonator is released, the bomb will send the entire street into the sky.

Just hesitated for a moment.

They also had to remove their hands from the guns on their waists.

They couldn't be sure if what Jerome said was true, but they couldn't afford it.

Even the reporters and photographers of the Gotham media industry raised their hands above their heads.

However, at this time, their cameras were still faithfully broadcasting this scene to the Gotham people in front of the TV.

When he saw everyone in the audience raise their hands above their heads, Jerome nodded in satisfaction.

As for the cameras, Jerome didn't care, and even he was willing to broadcast the scene live.

"Dear audience friends," Jerome stood on the stage with a maniacal smile on his face, "I'm glad you're willing to cooperate with me, and then, Master Bruce Wayne is on stage......

When after hearing Jerome's request.

Bruce, who was sitting in the crowd, was shocked!

With a blank and pleading expression, he turned his head to look at Ah Fu, the butler who was following him.

Ah Fu shook his head at him gently.

You can't go for sure!

Who knows what that madman Jerome will do with the young master? What if your life is in danger?

Jerome looked at the silent crowd, and after waiting five seconds, Bruce still didn't come out of the crowd.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Since Master Bruce is unwilling to cooperate, then I can only kill someone every five seconds."

As he spoke, Jerome took the gun from his man's hand without hesitation.

Aimed at a member of the Celestial Eye Society, he fired directly.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot rang out, the member of the Celestial Eye Society fell to the ground.

It's a brow bouncing!

There is no need to worry about the possibility of dying due to untimely rescue.

Jerome had loaded Kada Ash's hero template, and even if he didn't have the magic sniper rifle in his hand, it would be a piece of cake for him.

The first dead man has finally appeared!

The scene of the charity gala was once again plunged into riots.

For these powerful men present, guessing that Jerome would kill and witnessing Jerome kill the person who was sitting next to him just now were completely different things.

These powerful men finally felt the guillotine around their necks!

No one knows if they will be the next person Jerome kills!

The eyes of these powerful men began to search the crowd continuously, trying to find Bruce Wayne's figure.

Although in doing so, they left the impression of being greedy for life and afraid of death in front of the Gotham citizens in front of the live TV broadcast.

However, it is better for others to die than to die yourself!

In the face of life and death, the impression is not important, it is a big deal to wait until this crisis is over, and then brush the good feelings in the hearts of the citizens......

Even those who work with the Wayne Group are no exception.

Seeing this scene, Ah Fu was glad that he hadn't let the young master out just now, and at the same time moved his body to block Bruce behind him.

And the officers of the Gotham Police Station in the crowd all gritted their teeth when they saw this scene.

However, now even if they hated it, there was nothing they could do, and the detonator that Jerome always held in his hand made them dare not move at all.

Now all they can hope for is that the police officers outside the scene can find out about the sudden situation at the scene and call for support from the police department!

And those members of the Tianyan Society, after seeing this scene, were also stunned!

But like the officers at the Gotham Police Department, they are just as afraid of the detonator in Jerome's hand and can't do anything.

Jerome stood on the stage, looking at the various expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience, hatred, anger, fear, panic, helplessness......

The maniacal smile on his face grew even bigger.

"Bang bang bang!" Jerome used the gun in his hand again and fired a few shots into the ceiling.

The riots at the charity gala finally fell silent again.

"Guys, I'm talking about letting Master Bruce Wayne come to the stage by himself, not being found by you and sent to the stage." Jerome raised his gun, and the muzzle of the gun swept over the crowd in the audience.

Jerome's vision had already spread throughout the charity gala, and he naturally knew where Bruce was.

Even through his vision, he could see the look of fear on Bruce's face.

It's just that he wants Bruce to come to the stage himself.

It would be great if we could make this young master Bruce as crazy as he is!

"Master Wayne, are you still reluctant to come out? Then I'm going to start counting down~"

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

「……」

With Jerome's countdown, many powerful people in the audience panicked even more.

They all understand, the countdown in Jerome's mouth. Not only to get Bruce Wayne himself on stage, but also to be the countdown to their lives......

No one knows who will be the next "lucky winner" to be chosen by Jerome!

Just when Jerome had just counted to two.

A loud shout rang out from the backstage of the charity gala scene, interrupting Jerome's countdown.

"Enough! Jerome! Whatever game you want to play, I'll play with you, don't embarrass the others!"

With this voice, Gellerven's figure appeared from the backstage and slowly walked onto the podium.

After seeing Gallervan's figure, the hearts of the magnates present slowly rose with a glimmer of hope.

Gellerven's face was filled with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

As he walked to the stage, Galevin observed the expressions on the faces of the powerful people in the audience.

Naturally, he also noticed the change in the mood on the faces of these powerful people.

Galevin felt a little smug in his heart, and it seemed that the plan he had designed was perfect.

When these elites are most psychologically vulnerable, it is easy to stand up and "save" them, and you can easily gain their support!

Next, just follow the plan yourself and complete the performance.

Well...... By the way, Jerome will be killed, and only the dead will not leak the news.

You have already succeeded in running for mayor yourself!

With the support of these elites, there will be no surprises in the election process!

Just when Gellervin fantasized about how to get revenge on the Wayne family if he succeeded in the election.

"Bang!"

A gunshot and the sharp pain that followed interrupted his fantasy!

Galevin looked down incredulously, at the place of the burden on his abdomen, and then at Jerome in disbelief.

At this time, the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking lightly in Jerome's hand proved that it was he who fired the gun!

"You ......"

Gellerven raised his hand and pointed at Jerome tremblingly in the sharp pain coming from his abdomen.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Why doesn't Jerome follow the pre-agreed script!

The script obviously didn't write that he would be shot!

But before Gallerven could ask Jerome what he was going to do, Jerome's second shot was fired.

The second bullet hit Gallerwen's brow with precision.

Now, Gellerven will never get a chance to ask the question he wants!

Died directly on the spot.

"Chirp crooked, it's really annoying, I've had enough of you!" Jerome gouged out his ears, his eyes full of impatience, "Since you want to play with me, then satisfy you, do you think you are playing at home?"

Jerome had long known about Gellerven's alleged plan.

He also knew that Gallervan had long planned to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him and kill him.

In this case, Gellerven has no use value, can he keep it for Christmas if he doesn't kill it?

However, Jerome didn't use his magic sniper rifle.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that Gellerwen's corpse might be useful to Dean Levi.

He knew the inside story of Arkham Asylum.

At this time, the powerful men sitting in the audience were speechless by the scene in front of them.

They never imagined that Jerome would kill Gellerven so neatly.

It shouldn't be like this!

According to the normal development of the plot, shouldn't Gellervin and Jerome have a war of words, and then the two of them fight, and finally after a hard battle, Gellervin successfully killed Jerome?

Well...... That was indeed what Gellerven had planned.

Don't say it's these powerful men who are on the scene.

Even Levi, the musician who was sitting in the Arkham Asylum at this time, was so shocked by this scene that he almost smashed his chin on his feet.

Jerome was so sharp?

There wasn't even a little room for Gellerven to play.

Jerome glanced at Gellerwin's body lying on the ground and shook his head, not taking the little episode to heart.

He turned his head to look at the crowd.

"Let's ignore these little episodes, let's get on!" Jerome raised the muzzle of the gun again, and the direction of the muzzle continued to move back and forth over the crowd in the audience.

"Five, Four, Three, Two......"

This time, Jerome still didn't count to the end.

Bruce hid behind Afu, and he listened to Jerome's countdown, his face full of hesitation.

Although neither Gallervan nor the member of the Celestial Eye Society disguised as a Gotham magnate had anything to do with him, and even Gallervan had faintly mocked him before.

But, in Bruce's heart.

Both died because of him!

However, he is also an ordinary person, and naturally he is also afraid of death.

Bruce hesitated, eventually reaching two when Jerome counted.

Bruce finally gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and resolutely walked out from behind Ah Fu.

"Don't count, I'm here!" Bruce shouted at Jerome on stage.

With Bruce's shout, the crowd suddenly moved out of the way.

Ah Fu was also shocked when he heard the shouts coming from behind him.

He turned his head to look at Bruce, and saw Bruce walk out behind him with a look of determination on his face.

By the time he tried to take a step forward and get in front of Bruce again, it was too late.

The passage out of the way in the crowd was aimed at Jerome and Bruce at both ends.

"Young Master, you run!" Ah Fu looked nervous, and reached out to touch the pistol on his waist.

Because of the chaotic situation in Gotham not long ago, Ah Fu came out this time to prevent accidents, and still brought a pistol.

Bruce looked at the "circusmen" in the stands who had turned their guns in this direction.

Comparing the firepower gap between the two sides, Bruce silently reached out and pressed Ah Fu's hand.

"Alfred, it's okay, I'll go up and see what Jerome is up to......" Bruce said as he walked onto the stage.

The old butler Ah Fu looked at Bruce's back and wanted to say something, but it was all stuck in his throat.

Naturally, he is also aware of the gap in firepower between himself and criminals such as Jerome.

Not to mention that he only has a small pistol, even if he adds the weapons in the hands of the police officers who are mixed in the crowd, it can't change anything - as a retired soldier of the special forces, Ah Fu found the police officers in the crowd as soon as he entered the scene.

Most of the officers had only small arms such as pistols.

And in the hands of criminals such as Jerome, all they hold is all kinds of heavy firepower.

These criminals do not care about causing too many innocent casualties.

Or rather, in Jerome's eyes, there is no innocence.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bruce made his way through the crowd and all the way to the podium.

Bruce showed a sheer vigilance that was completely out of step for his age.

There was no fear on his face, and he looked directly into Jerome's crazy eyes.

"Jerome, now that I'm here, what are you going to do?" Bruce asked in a deep voice.

"Wow~ Master Bruce is really brave!" Jerome laughed with a maniacal smile, "In that case, let's move on to the next part of the game!"

Jerome gestured to his men, and soon a huge disc was pushed up from the backstage.

The disc is covered with a red cloth.

When the red cloth was uncovered, this huge disc turned out to be a human turntable!

"Master Bruce, please cooperate now and tie it to the human carousel." Jerome pulled out a throwing knife from a nearby prop box.

Obviously, there was something exciting about the game he was playing.

But at this moment, another man's voice was heard in the crowd.

"Wait a minute, Jerome, I've got a more interesting way to play......