Thriller Paradise Chapter 568: Me, the clown (8)

The words are divided into two parts, let’s look at another part of the city.

Bat Castle, in a laboratory.

At this moment, the screen on the wall of the laboratory is playing the battle in the police station parking lot.

When Ruoyu's move [Luoyingsan Huayan] appeared, every viewer showed an incredible expression. The Robin who was assisting The_ in armor simply stopped his movements and stared at the screen dumbfounded and said: "Oh my God... It's a **** of a life..."

After the six people in the scene jumped onto the police station’s rooftop and separated from the surveillance camera, Dr. Clipper spoke to each other and said, “Five minutes ago, the surveillance probe near the police station’s parking lot captured this group of images. The cause of the matter is... Our undercover Mr. Dahl contacted a nearby patrol without authorization and claimed that he had created an opportunity for us to'completely wipe out the resistance organization and capture Joey Collins alive.'

The doctor shrugged and said: "As a result...In just a few seconds, our soldiers were killed by an inexplicable strong energy." He held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and shook his head. "Forgive me. I can say bluntly, this is beyond my cognition, I am afraid I can't explain it further."

Gordon shouted from the side: "This is the end...it is a disaster!" The prophet of the bat **** has shown obvious panic, and he muttered incoherently, "She...and the clown , They are all demons!"

"Shut your mouth! Gordon." He shouted in a stern tone, "Even if they can do something beyond common sense, it doesn't mean they are some kind of supernatural beings." He paused. , "They are human, just...different..."

At this point, he just finished putting on the "combat armor".

"Um...feel..." After activating the armored system, he murmured, "...something different." His gaze focused on the lens in front of his right eye, and the armor data was showing Its eyes are floating.

"I made some improvements." Clipper responded quickly. "It's been too long since you last wore it for actual combat. In these days...every few years, I will take the time to make a technological innovation for it, lest the combat effectiveness of this armor is out of touch with the times."

"Very well, Kleber." Nodding, "This is what I want." He tried to make a fist. "Super defense, increased power, and..." His eyes changed slightly. "Various deadly weapons."

"He...hehe..." Gordon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile, "In this case...that clown, and Harley Quinn, isn't it enough?"

Call——

Before the voice fell, the wind suddenly started.

This moment. The_ looks like a black ghost and came to Gordon in an instant; he grabbed Gordon by the collar with one hand and lifted him up.

"Uh-no!" The sudden change made Gordon's expression suddenly change, and for a second or two, he thought he would really kill himself.

Fortunately...

"Give your **** a little confidence, Gordon." With a sneer on his face, he slowly put Gordon down. "I don't care what kind of abilities the four mice scurrying around in the city have acquired..." He snorted coldly, "But when I was prepared, they didn't even have a chance."

"That...that's good..." Gordon breathed a sigh of relief with his feet on the ground again. He suppressed a trace of anger in his heart and straightened his collar and said, "I knew you were invincible. "

"No." The_ actually denied the other party's flattery immediately, and replied, "As far as I know. There is indeed a guy in this city—a very special guy who might be able to beat me. ......" He turned around as he said, and picked up the cloak on the table, "Hehe...this thing makes me very excited." There was a fanatical smile on his face.

"One or two thugs or lunatics are not a threat to me." went on. "The man who really threatens me is Joey Collins."

"The boy who rebelled against the organization?" Gordon wondered, "But..." He pointed to the big screen, "The only team under his hand. We have all destroyed it just now. Even that secretly. Dahl, who took refuge in us, has also been killed by the clown."

"The number of people has never been a problem." said, "As long as he has the ability to recruit others to his command and work for him...then if this batch is dead, there will be the next batch..." He raised Started and exhaled, "I asked that Dahl to come back to him just to monitor him. I didn't expect...this **** would dare to make his own claim, not only took the lives of my men, but also made me completely lost. To control Joey."

Obviously, the city and resourcefulness of The_ are also quite outstanding. For the resistance organization, he already had a perfect countermeasure. If he has to say that he has any weakness, it is that he is too arrogant in force. After all, he hasn't encountered a decent opponent for decades.

"Gordon." After thinking for a few seconds, he ordered, "Send a team to remove the rebel strongholds in the sewers. Dahl has been exposed, and there is no point in keeping that place."

"Understood." Gordon then gestured to a Robin next to him, who nodded knowingly and left quickly.

"Now..." went on, "Joy has mixed up with those four weird thugs, even I don't know how it will end tonight...heh...the situation is getting more and more interesting... …" There was a bit of expectation in his voice, "I knew... he is not an ordinary person, because he is a true descendant of the clown."

"How is this possible?" Gordon exclaimed, "You killed all of them in the "War"!"

"No, Gordon." Shaking his cloak, he turned and walked towards the exit, "I have left a living..."

"He must be crazy..." Gordon stepped back, turned his face to the side, and whispered to Clipper.

"Hehe..." Clipper smiled and lit himself a cigarette, "Fu—we are the same, buddy."

While the two were talking, The_ has stepped out of the door of the laboratory. It's not that he didn't hear Gordon's words (the combat armor provides super hearing), but he just didn't want to pay attention to it.

At this moment, the mood is inexplicably high.

With a little excitement, he walked quickly on the promenade of the castle.

The blood he had cooled for many years has already boiled again, and his previous fear and hesitation have long been overcome by his powerful mental power. At this time, what he was thinking in his heart was a **** battle to prove to the world that he was still the **** of Gotham.

"The clown, the double-faced man, the black mask, Lei Xiaogu, Bain, the crocodile..." The_ walked for a while, then stopped and stood by the French window. He looked at the night view of the city and said, "My ancestor, Bruce Wayne, fought those real super criminals for many years. And I... never had such a chance."

He raised his head and looked up at the night sky.

Colorful rays of light penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the countless bat markers shot by the searchlights were still shaking slowly in the air. That is the symbol of The_, the symbol of the ruler. It always reminds the citizens of Gotham that they believe in bats.

"If God really exists, then I have to thank him for sending those four people in front of me." muttered to himself, "against the mob outside to show off and accept some miscellaneous challenges , It really bores me and disgusts me..." He grinned and said, "Heh... these four guys are the challengers I have been waiting for..." he said confidently, "I will use you To prove that my strength is above everything else."

Just as the old man raised his head forty-five degrees and made the second form declaration.

Suddenly...

A white, extremely bright light appeared in his line of sight~IndoMTL.com~That's...what..." The smile on his face disappeared, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrank rapidly...

At this time, a huge cursor lit up in the night sky of Gotham. The brightness and scale of this searchlight far exceed other lamps in the city.

A century ago, the real Chief Gordon used the giant searchlight on the roof of this police station to call for ‘that hero’.

And tonight, someone lit up this dusty light again. But... the logo he typed out was not a bat mark, but a hoarse grinning smile...

I saw...that "smiley face" climbed all the way up the clouds...

Its light overshadows all the bat signs around it, like a bright moon, dominating the sky of Gotham. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)