"What I mean is that the Joker kidnapped Mayor Carlo after all. He is a mayor. Although he does not have great power and is full of lust for power, he is the mayor of Gotham City after all.
Long."
"Wouldn't the clown treat him...?"
Chen Tao interrupted him: "How could something go wrong with the bait before the fish took the bait?"
Having said that, if it is the real Batman, he will definitely save people immediately. Because if he breaks the promise, the Joker may not hurt Mayor Carlo, but he may also hurt him.
The outcome of this matter will become an unknown result. It may go in a good direction, but it may also go in a bad direction - therefore!
The real Batman would not risk other people's lives on his knowledge of the Joker.
But Chen Tao is different.
Travelers choose to stud directly.
Anyway, if you lose the bet, you won’t lose your life.
He wouldn't be like a lost dog who could be easily summoned by the clown, and then go beat up other Arkham people until he rolled his eyes in exhaustion.
The group of lunatics Bane released from Arkham must be suppressed, but it won't work, but not in this way. By then, these mercenaries should be used, otherwise what would he spend the money for? p>
Dealing with Bain with a tired attitude? He is not stupid.
Instead, he planned to use Bain's own plan to disgust the other party.
"Have you sent anything to the clown?"
Tim nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
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A playground in the suburbs.
The various grotesque men of the Clown Gang sit languidly in various bumper cars or Ferris wheels.
These bumper cars are modified artillery cars, veritable murder weapons, and the speed of the Ferris wheel has been accelerated. If Batman dares to get on it, his brain will be shaken——
But these are of no use.
The Joker told them that Batman would be coming, but the other party had been waiting for about two hours.
"Impossible, I informed Penguin so obviously... Batman would never do such a thing!"
The clown was a little crazy: "This is not a bat!"
The scarecrow's voice sounded nearby:
"Maybe Penguin didn't notify Bat..."
"Impossible!"
The clown said: "I saw the message he sent with my own eyes."
He paced back and forth anxiously, and even the smile on his face faded a lot.
He rushed over and grabbed Mayor Carlo by the collar: "Hey, aren't you some alien robot or puppet?"
"No, no, I'm just an ordinary person, a real human being! Please let me go!" the mayor cried. He was not tied up with half a rope, but he still did not dare to escape. p>
The reason he was crying was not because of the clown's threats, but because there were four loose-fire mines under the seat he was sitting on, and a remote-controlled and timed dual-mode bomb around his neck. The whole person was like a humanoid gunpowder magazine.<
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Are you moved? Don’t dare to move.
"Maybe Batman is very busy." Scarecrow said: "The long wait has almost made me lose my patience. Why can't we do something else that can really bring fear to this city and control things in this city?"
, rather than shrinking in this boring amusement park?"
When he saw that the clown ignored him at all, and was still thinking about something in a daze beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little angry:
"Why can't bats--"
"I know bats! As soon as a bat sticks its butt out, I know what bat shit the other person is going to poop!"
The clown said that he looked very normal, full of logical thinking of rational inferences, like a pale-skinned detective.
The Scarecrow thinks the Clown is getting worse.
But at this moment, a drone broke into the trap carefully laid by the clown.
When the Scarecrow saw the clown and chased after him, he was as happy as a child about to be given candy.
A tape recorder hangs underneath the Bat Drone.
The clown couldn't wait to take the recorder and pressed the play button.
"This is Batman."
The clown immediately showed a heart-beating expression that he had finally come, but his face turned furious the next second.
Because he heard Batman say:
"Joker, you are not the biggest threat now. Stop sending me messages through Penguin. I'm afraid that Bane will misunderstand that I don't pay enough attention to him."
"The police or the National Guard or whoever is going to come and deal with the mess you made. Stop harassing me."
"Oh," said the Scarecrow.
Then the next second he met the clown's red eyes.
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Bane arrives at Blackgate Prison Island at night.
Most of his men were landing, and he gathered the men he had scattered throughout Gotham City, the strong men he had brought from Santa Prisca Island.
He led the entire team underwater into Blackgate Prison... through the sewage pipes.
Usually the railing structure of the sewer pipe is electrified, but since it received Bain's two fists, this is no longer a problem.
Bain and his men know every inch of Blackgate Prison. Obviously, this is part of the entire plan and has been planned for a long time.
Before Bane fully entered Blackgate Prison, a large-scale jailbreak had already occurred in the prison, so when Bane arrived... the carnival was at its climax.
After Bane broke the necks of hundreds of people, no one dared to challenge his authority anymore.
Didi didi...
Bain answered his phone.
The Penguin's somewhat helpless voice came from the other side: "I feel like I'm like that silly kid in elementary school who was caught between two students with different personalities. One moment I have to help this one pass the message, and the next moment I have to help the other one pass the message."<
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He said: "I have a piece of information about who the Joker is, and I can guarantee that this information must have come from Batman."
He said: "Although I don't know why Batman gave you this information, I think he will definitely think that you can use it."
"Pass it over."
Bain answered him calmly, then hung up the phone and said: "Bring the warden and his followers... I want to completely integrate the military strength of this prison."
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"Introducing to you, Mr. Bruce Wayne, Lincoln March, Chief Operating Officer of March Ventures——"
"Candidate for mayor of Gotham this year. Yes, I know. In addition, March Ventures-Leslie Tompkins' medical branch in the East Side is funded by you, right?"
Chen Tao was talking about the information he had seen before the banquet, but in fact, he suddenly felt his head buzzing.
He recognized who the other party was!
Lincoln March—isn’t this guy a subordinate of the Court of Owls?
Chen Tao looked at the other party, and the claw of the Court of Owls showed a decent smile: "I am really interested in investment, and I want to be a part of it. Bruce, can we discuss the details?"
Chen Tao looked at him steadily.
"Mr. Bruce?"
"Of course." Chen Tao answered him: "What do you think?"