I really don't want to be a disaster

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"Am I really getting old?"

Bruce Wayne shook his head helplessly, recalling the battle of wits with the Riddler and the Penguin back then, he was quite emotional.

And this time...

suddenly.

There was a continuous vibration on the table.

It's old Gordon.

Bruce gave a wry smile.

"What? Even you can't guess?"

Old Gordon's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hehe, this is Gotham's rising star!" Bruce joked humorously.

"..."

"Old friend, run away."

Bruce swung his wine glass: "Although I can't guess his riddle, it can also be seen that the last explosion of the riddle gentleman is absolutely large-scale, otherwise he wouldn't say it was 'fireworks', if every sentence Representing an explosion site, too many targets to defuse the bomb in time...unless you can catch him."

Old Gordon clenched the phone tightly, quite speechless: "Old man, you know, I was born in Gotham."

"clear."

Bruce hung up the phone.

He understood what old Gordon meant.

He was born in Gotham, and he will choose to die in Gotham.

Bruce looked at the sky. Twenty years on, there was still a thick cloud over Gotham.

Only this layer of clouds made him feel very familiar.

It seems that in the clouds, a bright and eye-catching... bat light is about to appear.

suddenly.

Bruce's pupils narrowed slightly.

He remembered a certain sentence in the riddle.

Couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

A few more seconds.

Bruce suddenly laughed.

……

【22: 50】

The whole of Gotham was shrouded in dark clouds.

And it's not just about the cloud over Gotham.

It also refers to the cloud in everyone's heart.

The earth-shattering explosion in the "Riddler Gentleman" Edward Lin's preview has not yet happened.

A few hours passed, and even GBC radio station invited more than a dozen authoritative experts to solve the riddle of the riddle gentleman, but many guesses have been put forward so far, and they have been overturned one by one.

There is no single location, or no single answer, that can perfectly explain the riddles announced by "The Gentleman of Riddles" Edward Ring!

This can be called... the most difficult mystery in the history of Gotham City!

This question...is too difficult!

In the sky.

One helicopter after another hovered over Gotham.

This is a direct military force under Mayor James Gordon.

Both in terms of quality and professionalism, they are far superior to those wastes in the Gotham Police Department who have been idle for many years.

"B78! B78! Your light is off! Please pay attention and concentrate on searching the ground!"

"B78—"

"B78?"

"Ahem, received B78!"

"A93, have you found anything on the Upper East Side?"

"C93 found a suspicious 'Black Goose Man' figure in the Burnley area, please send someone from the nearby police force to search immediately."

"B63 found suspected figures of 'King Kong' and 'Empress' on the banks of the Finger River...Damn! It's them! Go! GOGOGO! Rush!"

Under the professional aerial search and strike, all the apostles gradually became invisible.

"Damn, it's about time!"

The commotion became louder and louder, and there were not many TNT bombs left in his hand. Li Erpang was inspired by the ideas of Zhu Yuner and his wife. He spent nearly half of the night burying TNT in several places and setting up Set a good time.

He was even afraid that he would forget the timing, so he specially used a small notebook to record the explosion time of each place.

At that time, as long as the "announcement" is sent to the Gotham BBS in advance before the explosion time, not only can you get a wave of presence, but you can also harvest a lot of crime points!

At that time, the points on the list will roll in!

The title of 'Black Goose Man' can also resound throughout Gotham!

"wakaka……"

Thinking of the wonderful scene to come, Li Erpang couldn't help laughing.

If there is a choice, I want to be a good person!

But, I have no choice!

Li Erpang smiled shyly and couldn't help rubbing his palms excitedly.

near the Finger River.

The lights of the helicopter were like gangrene, biting the two figures from the air and refusing to let go.

"Sister Susu, your figure is more conspicuous, you go to lure the helicopter away, I'm hiding, I'm running out of time, I must release the notice on the Gotham BBS as soon as possible, otherwise, when the time comes, the bomb will explode, and the crime value may be higher." It will all be attributed to that guy Yi Lin."

Zhu Yun'er galloped quickly while saying.

Su Xiaosu was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, just said in a low voice: "Okay."

suddenly.

Under the light of the helicopter, Su Xiaosu's muscles seemed to bulge, and his veins bulged, which was extremely frightening.

Boo! PIA——

She actually uprooted a tree by the side of the road with her bare hands, and threw it directly into the helicopter in the air!

"Fuc... KKK!! What kind of monster is this! He, he, he is not human!"

In the public channel of the helicopter team, a panicked voice exploded instantly.

With such a distance, throwing is definitely not going to hit.

But Su Xiaosu was not so bad that he could throw a tree with his bare hands and accurately hit the helicopter in the air, but her action frightened the helicopter's lighting beams to sway left and right.

When the helicopter pilot came back to his senses, the figure of the 'Empress' Zhu Yun'er was lost on the ground.

"court death!"

Kakaka.

On both sides of the combat helicopter, the cover was lifted, and two rounds of machine guns appeared, about to spit out terrifying flames.

……

suddenly!

An arrogant and unruly figure appeared in the sky without warning.

"Ladies Alemen—Jie Jie Jie—"

Originally, the projection system of the GBC company was used to place all kinds of expensive advertisements, but now it broadcasts a strange figure live.

Head to sky, feet to the ground, wearing a purple suit, with hideous mottled paint on his face!

It's him!

That one... Joker!

Fake Joker!

Last night, this "fake joker" had already robbed GBC once, but he didn't expect to repeat the same mistakes tonight.

As we all know, the real Joker is dead.

"Ha——" the "Joker" in the sky looked down on the entire Gotham from a high altitude with a crazy look.

No one can guess why this GBC is robbed by a "fake clown" again and again.

"Hehehe..." The clown suddenly trembled like a convulsion, and his hoarse voice spread throughout Gotham through the broadcast system.

"Why so serious?"

"Is it because of...love? Stupid Odoudou——"

Gotham: "???"

"Hey hey... do you think I'm crazy?" The "Joker" phantom who stood upright suddenly put on a serious expression.

Gotham: Crap!

"Hey, look, there are actually two sides to madness." The fake Joker stretched out his white palm, the front and back were erected separately, and then the scarlet messy lip paint suddenly split towards the base of the ear.

——that was a hideous clown smile.

"But actually, hehehe, look, this side is madness, and the other side of madness is... art!"

The fake Joker phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, pointing to a building.

There--

Louis E. Grieve Memorial Secondary School!

boom!

In an instant, where the clown was pointing, there was a violent explosion, and the flame... soared into the sky!Shine on the whole city!

The whole city... instantly boiled up!

This is... a real clown!

The former Dark Lord...Joker! !

And no one found the corner.

Li Erpang was dumbfounded.