Bain's army chose to attack at six o'clock in the afternoon.
If you take a bird's eye view from mid-air, you can see the black and dull ant colonies leaving Blackgate Prison like a tide. They either cling to a few cross-sea bridges that spread from Blackgate Island to the main city of Gotham, or take boats, like
It's like a virus spreading towards Gotham City.
"They have a lot of tanks."
"A lot of bullets, guns, mortars, and rockets."
"It's scary, isn't it? Two-faced man?"
At this time, Penguin was sitting leisurely on the Batplane suspended in mid-air. Next to him, Ventriloquist carefully rested half of his butt on the small stool next to the coffee table.
"I am now a five-faced person. If you call me wrong again, I will stick your aquiline nose into your mouth."
The Two-Face Man, no, it should be said the Five-Face Man, Harvey Dent, is standing in front of the window with a glass of champagne.
The Penguin doesn't care about Harvey Dent's bad attitude.
He said enthusiastically: "Ever since Roman and Big Boss Maloney left the center of power of the Gotham gang, we have been in disarray."
He said: "Black Mask, Great White Shark, Ventriloquist, Whispering Gang... Various forces divide and control the power of the Gotham gang. And you, Harvey."
"Your experience as a district attorney allowed you to master a large number of gangster secrets, and your experience as a lawyer who is proficient in the law also made you a master of the law. You soon became a dominant figure in the Gotham underworld and became a
An inseparable link in the underworld."
"And now, the idiot Black Mask who sells fans has killed himself, Jaws is finished, and the three of us join forces to basically represent Gotham's underworld. Oh, this is really exciting."
Penguin rubbed his hands excitedly: "I have sold arms, armed helicopters, tanks, and even jet fighters in Gotham for so many years..."
He deliberately made a hypocritical gesture of wiping away tears: "Oh, how pitiful, I can't wait to see the expressions on Bain and his friends' faces."
His eyes shone with excitement and malice.
He stood in front of the huge display screen, picked up the microphone, and a projection of Gotham City appeared on the table in front of him.
"Hey, can you hear me?"
Penguin knocked on the microphone.
"Scumbags!!!"
This sound came from the aircraft suspended in the sky, passed through the speakers, and resounded in the corners of the block below:
The legions marching on the ground looked at each other, looking for the source of the sound.
"Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep-Hey, can you hear me?"
A ferocious smile appeared on Penguin's face.
"It seems you can all hear it."
"Ladies and gentlemen - I sincerely welcome everyone to come to our gathering of Gothamites. Please believe that the result of this gathering...will definitely be in our own personal way!"
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"I am Bain."
"I have no father, only mother."
"If my mother could see what I look like now, she would definitely laugh at me."
"Look at me dressed like this now."
Bain punched the front armor of the tank with his fist, leaving a deep punch mark. Then he punched again, and then punched again, tearing open the steel guard plate alive, and pulled out the two living people.
It’s the same as removing crab meat from crabs.
"Say something like 'I am Bane'."
"She will definitely laugh non-stop after hearing this."
"Although my mother is not a person who laughs often. She has suffered enough from a miserable and unfortunate life."
Bain turned his head away, covering his cheeks with both hands, and knocked over another tank.
"But if she could see something particularly funny...she should laugh too, and she would laugh too. Let go of those tragic memories."
Bullets exploded on Bain's body, and with an earth-shattering roar, Bain jumped up high and trampled a tank into a discus.
A jet fighter swooped down from the sky, and two missiles and cannons were fired at Bain. Bain's eyes reflected the gushing fire.
"Do you think I don't know?"
"An adult puts a black and white hood on his head, rushes to other people's cities, and talks nonsense about becoming a dictatorship in modern society."
Bane caught the flying missiles with his bare hands and threw them out like an angry baby.
The missile exploded in the crowd, and blood poured down like raindrops, covering Bain's body. The blood of friendly and enemy troops was mixed together.
The jet fighters are still roaring.
"Like a baby, use your fists at others to vent your anger——"
With a strong force, Bain directly pulled out the tank's turret. He spotted an opportunity, used the force to jump up, and then waved the barrel, as if throwing a huge boomerang.
"In a civilized society, using fists to force others to obey his orders——"
Boom!!!
The gun barrel was inserted straight into the cockpit of the fighter jet, and the fly hovering above his head swirled and fell onto the long street, setting off a violent explosion behind Bain.
The firelight fluttered the hem of his clothes, illuminating half of his body with brilliant light.
"Showing off the so-called brute force, tearing up all the rules, and establishing a dictatorial empire in a country that devours the master——"
His figure disappeared in an instant, and he kicked the gangster who was raising his gun. The gangster flew backwards like a top without saying a word, plowing a blood-red road on the ground.
"This is really funny."
The bullets couldn't break through Bain's defense at all, but his clothes were almost in pieces, with only a few pieces left hanging on his body, and his whole body was covered with red muscles massaged by bullets.
"And what's even more funny is that this guy who might make everyone laugh until they scream is not an adult at all."
The gangsters collapsed.
They screamed hysterically in fear and ran away in front of Bane.
"Yes, that's right, the one who looks down on us from above and intends to conquer us is just a child."
Bain looked around. On the huge battlefield, at some point, he was the only one left with countless corpses scattered about.
There are his men, and there are also his enemies. But they are no longer here now, only Bain is here.
So Bain passed over the lying corpse and his dead men.
He crossed the guns, the burning fire, the wreckage of the destroyed tanks, and the mountains and plains in his heart. The invisible hurricane rolled around his body, making his running closer seem like flying.
"The kid whose daddy ran away and whose mommy was beaten to death. But he didn't understand and didn't properly remember his mother. Instead, he knelt on his knees and made a vow."
The flames penetrated the hood and were reflected in Bain's burning eyes.