In Gotham, there is only one person who can dress like this, and only one person dares to dress like this.

But that person should have died long ago.

"clown!"

Batman squeezed out the man's name from his teeth, and the picture flashed back in his mind.

Robin tied up.

The death knell that broke out in the middle of the snowstorm night.

Harley Quinn, who has been missing for a long time and suddenly appeared.

And, Gordon, who was broken by a bullet and “lost” his legs.

Everything is actually a hint, pointing to the mastermind behind the scenes.

clown!

The clown who should have died appeared in front of Batman again.

"Is it hallucination?" Batman said.

"Disillusion?"

Bai Ye smiled and said, "No, it's a surprise, bat head! My old friend, seeing you working so hard, I crawled back from hell to find you."

Accompanied by the excitement, Bai Ye walked towards Batman.

The lights moved with him, as if this was a close-up of the protagonist.

However, Bai Ye didn't go much far. He just walked forward a few steps and stood at the edge of the stage.

Bai Ye smiled, bent down, and tried to stretch out his face and said, "Do you feel very friendly when you see this face?"

"Hi, bat head, why are you so serious, why don't you laugh?"

The next second, Bai Ye, who was smiling, suddenly became fierce, "Are you unhappy to see me?"

Batman looked at Bai Ye's neurotic behavior and said, "Whether it's hallucination or not, or whether you die, next, I will subdue you and send Gordon to treatment."

As he said that, he walked towards the clown played by Bai Ye.

"thumping!"

A gunshot.

Batman shook his body and knelt on one knee.

Many parts of his battle suit have been damaged, and his defense has naturally decreased significantly.

Although the shot was still blocked, the impact force still made the tired Batman almost fall down.

Fortunately, he held on, Batman gasped for two times and slowly stood up again.

The "healing potion" I carried on was used up before entering the theater.

Batman now has no means to quickly restore combat power.

"Ah, can't you say hello to your old friend?" Bai Ye's expression became cold, and the revolver in his hand that looked a bit like a toy was swaying casually.

"I have prepared so many surprises for you in particular!"

"I even restored the scene where I shot Barbara, why are you still so serious!"

"Why don't you laugh? Tell me why you don't laugh!"

The violent voice was in the theater, and the inexplicably angry clown danced and sang, and the movement formed a distorted magic shadow under the light projection.

Batman still didn't say anything and slowly walked towards the Joker.

The green in the pupils appears to be more obvious.

"It seems that I didn't give enough stimulation."

Suddenly, Bai Ye stopped and the muzzle in his hand was aimed at Gordon.

A series of gunfire sounded.

Gordon, who was lying on the ground, twitched twice and lost his voice.

Batman paused for a moment, then turned into a huge bat shadow and pounced on the "Joker".

The sound of the firing pin came.

The revolver aiming at Batman sent a signal of "no bullets".

"Oh, there are no bullets."

Bai Ye said in panic, the fist in front of him was constantly magnifying, and then—stopped.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Batman! I caught your fist!"

Bai Ye said proudly, his fist was taken down by him about five centimeters from his face, not as powerful as he imagined.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was punched hard on his chin.

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world come from the dragon.

One move of "Shenglong Fist".
Chapter completed!