After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

"Batman, what should we do now?" Robin muttered softly. He squatted on the bridge and looked down, his face full of unhappiness.

"Robin, put me down first." Shi Ning raised his head and looked at Robin above.

Although the boy did not put her down, he was always diagonally above Shi Ning, probably to prevent the clown from doing anything else.

The boy lowered his head and muttered a few words before pulling Shi Ning up. After untying the rope, he held her with one hand to protect her balance.

Shi Ning picked up the little fox and closed her eyes slightly. Gotham is a coastal city, not to mention there is a Sea King in this world, so the water element here is particularly active and is almost everywhere.

Under the perception of the elements, nothing can pass Shi Ning's eyes.

The ground floor of the Wayne Group building, the basement level of the chemical workshop, and Crime Alley.

After Shi Ning searched again with the water element, he quickly told Robin the confirmed location. Anyway, Robin would always find a way to talk to Batman.

"Oh my god, ma'am, you are such a kind person." Robin smiled, and Batman paused, then knocked the Joker unconscious with a clean punch and threw him to the police car waiting nearby.

"Gordon, there are still hostages in Wayne Building. I'll leave them to you. Robin and I will take care of the remaining two places."

A hoarse and cold voice came through the telephone line, bringing fear that made people sweat on their backs. Gordon stood at the door of the police station, which was brightly lit. He took a deep breath and said tiredly, "Bat, I can only send part of the police force this time."

Batman frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Several bodies suddenly appeared in the police station, suspected to be...Penguin."

Batman's face darkened and he whispered, "Okay, I'll be there later."

Superman held one in each hand and flew down from the viaduct with Robin and Shi Ning. The boy seemed to be accustomed to this way, but Shi Ning was not very used to it.

No, no one gets used to being kidnapped all the time.

"Superman, take her to Metropolis." Batman glanced at Shi Ning, flicked his cloak and was about to disappear into the darkness. The robins surrounding the bat smiled at Shi Ning, and when they were about to disappear together, Shi Ning suddenly stopped them.

"You can't leave."

"Young lady, is there anything else you need? Maybe I can help you?" The smile of the God of the World was warm and pure. Shi Ning pushed him away mercilessly, stood in front of Batman, raised his head neither humbly nor arrogantly, and looked directly into Batman's white goggles.

“I said, I want to go to the scene with you.”

"No, it's too dangerous." Robin refused, "Besides, you're just an ordinary... um, not so ordinary girl?"

"You all know what I'm looking for, and you must also know the reason why I'm going there. Besides, the Riddler has also been targeting me, and I'm afraid he'll make a surprise attack." Shi Ning spoke nonsense with confidence.

Superman slowly descended in confusion. He tried to ease the tense atmosphere, but he didn't know how to do it: "B, what are you talking about? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Batman frowned, his eyes fierce and sharp: "Superman, go back to Metropolis, Gotham doesn't need you."

Superman, who was rejected twice, could only float up aggrievedly, with the curly hair on his head drooping a little, looking listless: "Okay, okay, B, you know, I have super hearing, you must call my name when you are hurt..."

In Gotham, nothing is more important than life, so the first thing people here learn is not to be curious, especially about the Joker. No matter what this madman wants to do or who he wants to operate on, don't care, don't ask, just be quiet.

So no matter what kind of noise happens on the viaduct, apart from the police and people who are supposed to pass through here, basically no one comes to join in the fun.

The police were very efficient, probably because they were particularly frightened of the Joker, the criminal king, so the cars heading to Arkham were always extremely fast.

"Batman, Commissioner Gordon asked us to follow you." A bearded man in police uniform came up to Batman and interrupted the confrontation with a muffled voice.

Batman lowered his voice and said, "Robin, take her with you." Then the armored man took off into the air like a real big bat and disappeared in the tall buildings of Gotham City.

Robin shrugged and extended a hand to Shi Ning in a gentlemanly manner: "Madam, we are going to fly next, please hold on tight." Holding Shi Ning's waist, Robin followed in Batman's footsteps, leaving the police officer with a confused look on his face.

"They seem to... ignore me?" the bearded man muttered.

"You'll get used to it, man. Big Bat has always been like this." A young police officer who often followed Gordon shrugged, "He never listens to people finish talking."

"That sounds really rude." The bearded man shook his head.

"Who says it isn't? But in a place like Gotham, being polite won't last long."

"So where are we going next?" the bearded man asked the man next to him while sitting in the police car.

The young policeman smiled, took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at the bearded man. The next second, a gunshot rang out.

“Of course I’ll send you to see a polite God.” The man laughed twice, pushed the dead police officer out of the car, and sat in the driver’s seat himself.

The man whistled and adjusted the angle of his headset. "Joker Gang member number 01, mission accomplished."

"Countdown to bat takeoff - ten."

Undercurrents surged in the darkness, as countless geniuses and lunatics stared at the vigilante in the darkness, trying to kill him with one blow, trying to drag him into hell, trying to make him struggle like a moth to a flame.

But regardless, Gotham is baring its fangs at her knights.

Batman destroyed a chemical plant. Compared to the Wayne Group, which could be rebuilt after being destroyed, the power of the chemical plant explosion was enough to blow up the entire Gotham and the neighboring Metropolis. After all, there were tens of thousands of chemists hidden in Gotham, and no one knew what kind of dangerous goods were in their homes.

"Bat, what should we do next? Wow, the Joker didn't take any hostages this time. That's at least good news." Robin leaned over to look at the load-bearing column tied with the bomb. The Joker's game was more like a choice between two options, full of the madness and ugliness of human nature. Below, there were several men in black with guns patrolling, a brown load-bearing column, and a time bomb - gone.

It's so simple that it doesn't seem like the work of a clown.

Batman threw his cape and landed silently despite his nearly 200-pound body weight. With neat elbows, kicks, and sweeps, he knocked several men in black to the ground, causing them to groan in pain.

Robin frowned: "Batman, wait a moment before defusing the bomb. I feel like something is wrong."