The way to the airport was quite smooth, and Zhang San, who got on the plane home, didn't expect the gangsters in Gotham City to be so particular.

Not to mention that the hotel has become a safe house, which has driven itself away and has not exploded on the whole road? Or is it a sniper or something?

Is a hotel car also a safe house?

Boom –

As the plane took off, the police officers who had killed a lot of people throughout Gotham in a few nights finally left the city.

In the Gotham Police Station, Gordon, who was sitting in the office, told Daniel in the distance about Zhang San:

"He did a good job, but he just did it so well that someone did something to him."

"Gordon, I told you were a mess there. Now that the ace officer is back, Gotham will be back to his old self. ”

At the Evergreen Police Station, Director Daniel, who looked helpless, patiently persuaded his old friend with the microphone in his hand.

Gotham is rotten to the bottom, he's getting older, and it's time to enjoy life.

The two chatted for a while, until Gordon hung up the phone.

Alas...

Director Daniel sighed, he thought Gotham City would never change.

It was like that twenty years ago, and it's still like that twenty years later.

What if it was another twenty years?

It is nothing more than the transfer of power, from one person to another.

At night, Zhang San, who had just gotten off the plane, received a call from Director Daniel.

He first offered a few words of comfort, and then talked about his own experiences in Gotham.

After a lot of balabalas, Director Daniel finally decided to give Zhang San, who had worked hard, half a month off.

It's compensation for the loss of the Presidential Suite.

Zhang San accepted the holiday because he still had something to do.

The time came to eleven o'clock in the evening.

An invisible alien ship descends from the clouds into a clearing in Gotham City.

Zhang San, wearing a keyboard hero super camouflage hood, jumped out of the alien spaceship with two metal cubes and light bulbs.

With a new combination of machine guns in hand, the big keyboard will make for a bad night for some of the people in the city who have the power.

Put away the spaceship, take the keyboard of the gun and dive into the night.

"Uh-huh~"

In one bathroom, the woman who was humming a song and taking a bath seemed to hear something.

She immediately put on her yukata and picked up a pistol that had been placed on the sink.

Holding the pistol, the woman first glanced at the living room, and when she found that there was nothing unusual, she turned around and came to the bedroom.

“FK！”

In the bedroom, a bloody head was standing on the bed looking at her.

Sure that someone had invaded her house, she was about to find out the enemy, but suddenly she lost consciousness in the dark.

Like the horror section, Zhang San, who suddenly appeared behind the woman, put her in with a sack and gave her a brick.

The force was not too big or small, just enough to make her faint.

By the time the woman was awake again, she was already tied to a chair.

A big keyboard that is very popular on the Internet stands in front of her with a strange gun:

"I've heard from a friend that you're a rich gangster boss, is that true?"

"Friends? Did the mouse tell you? ”

Syllable!

The hot pain on the left side of her face didn't make the woman stop her mouth, if it wasn't for a sneak attack, she wouldn't be afraid of the keyboard man in front of her at all:

"Puxi! If you're brave enough, you'll have a fight with me! ”

"Okay, can I use this?"

The keyboard man in front of him didn't know where to take out a steel pipe, looking at its thickness, if it meant something else, I was afraid it would kill people.

"you!!"

"Gotham people are really unqualified to speak, the last person was like this, and now you are like this."

The keyboard man's voice sounded like a strange sound mixed with electric music, and the woman's mouth grunted and then spat at the strange thing in front of her.

Then the right side of her face hurt hotly as well.

"You're a little tougher than the last man, I like it."

"It's sad to be liked by a keyboard that doesn't even have a face."

"Ah-------! FK！！！ ”

With a click, one of the woman's fingers was broken, and sweat appeared on her forehead, and her big breasts rose and fell violently due to rapid breathing.

Zhang San, who was holding a small notebook in his hand, rummaged through it, and then stopped at the top of a page: "Weis.... Sounds like a strange name. ”

"Hehe.... No matter how strange it is, can it be strange to look like you? Huh... Keyboard man, hahahahaha! ”

Click!

“FK-------！”

Seeing that her face was a little white, Zhang San said to her with a notebook and a pen: "Miss Weis, you can make more money if you don't have money, but you don't have to do it if your life is gone." ”

"It's like you're going to let me go. Hehe..."

"Why don't you give it a try? Maybe I'll learn how to flip a coin or something. ”

Seeing that the keyboard man's black ball-like hand grabbed one of her fingers again, Weiss finally relented under the severe pain:

"Stop! Huh... I say! ”

She told the monster in front of her where the gang had stored their weapons, goods, and funds.

But when Weiss saw clearly that the coin thrown by the keyboard man was only positive, she immediately scolded...

Syllable!

The coins fell, and the sound of gunshots shut her mouth for good.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Zhang San saw a dark shadow flying over the roof not far away.

Within a few steps, a batrang flew towards him.

Boom!

Zhang San didn't hide, and directly raised the machine gun in his hand to spray the batman.

Just knock out one and more batarts.

Syllable--------!

The machine gun in his hand rang out, and these things thrown out by human hands were still no match for the dense bullets after all.

Suddenly, feeling that someone was falling behind him, Zhang Sanmeng kicked Batman away from the roof and behind him.

The two sides officially face each other.

"Keyboard man, when did you come to Gotham."

"Batman, guess when I came."

Looking at the unceremonious keyboard in front of him, Batman, who had seen this kind of thing for the first time, thought about where its weaknesses were.

The vertical keyboard has no eyes or mouth, and the four hands and feet are basically the same as those described by those who have seen it on the Internet.

Can you see people on the back of it?

"Batman, you should go catch the Joker, not come to me, a good guy."

The Batman in front of Zhang San's eyes has a few more weak markers, and the brightest place is under him.

This Batman helmet is bulletproof, but the clothes on his body are body-revealing tights, and a punch to that weak spot should make him hurt for a long time.

"The good people I know don't kill like that."

"Then you get to know me now, and I will."

As soon as Zhang San's words were finished, Batman stopped talking about martial arts and came over with his fists.

The moment his hand touched the opponent's fist, Zhang San felt that this Batman was not a normal person, because the power of the opponent's punch was very great.