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"May the Force be with you." -Star Wars, 1977
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Justice Knight Harvey has gone crazy these days and has begun to practice his justice with more and more extreme methods.
Clowns are creating death every day, and more and more high-level officials are killing them by various means. From the very beginning, the murder of the mayor, judges, and other high-level personnel gradually spread to middle-level personnel like Sheriff Gordon. I don't know how many people in this city were bought by clowns. This villain who is best at exploiting the human heart seems to always be able to find the weakness of human nature, and then drive the public officials in the system to work for him at the most critical time.
Everyone in Gotham City is in danger. No one knows whether his colleague who has been with him has been secretly attracted by the clown and secretly planned to murder himself.
The most terrifying thing is that every time the clown kills, he will tell the public who will die next. People spend every day in fear and pray to the gods not to be themselves. The ugliness of human nature is unearthed to the greatest extent, and people can't wait for the talents around them to be the target so that they are safe.
Unconsciously, trust has become the scarcest thing in this city. This change was sudden, but it seemed natural. The clown is using his terrible means of playing with people's hearts to distort the nature of all people.
The clown has no superpowers, and he can be killed by a fist instead of Downey. But that's just the ability to search for control and twist people's hearts is enough to crush most superheroes.
Harvey has a fierce face, running frantically, tracking the rushing figure ahead. He just had a phone call with his beloved girlfriend Rachel. The Joker's next target is Rachel, which makes Harvey fall into a crazy mood. He vowed to find the Joker even if he digs three feet in the ground. To protect his lover!
Harvey still remembers what Rachel said to him just now: "Don't worry, Harvey. I'm on the top floor of the Wayne Building. It's safe here. Bruce will protect me."
Ha ha ha... His beloved woman wants her girlfriend's ex-boyfriend to be sheltered. Although Bruce does not know why he frequently raises funds to fund many of his actions, Harvey is grateful to Bruce, but this does not mean that Harvey is so heart-minded. Broad people.
Especially, there seems to be an unspeakable understanding between my girlfriend Rachel and Bruce. This feeling is hard to say, but Harvey can detect it with his keen sense of smell. This makes him very uncomfortable.
Especially at this juncture, the clown is going to kill Rachel! It is Bruce that protects Rachel, not Harvey!
Harvey is panting, his eyes are blood red, he wants to catch the villain of the clown with his own hands, and he wants to protect Rachel with his own hands!
He chased after him and knocked down the escaping figure severely.
"Tell me! Where is the clown!!! Tell me!!!" Harvey's face twisted, clutching the other's collar and shouting frantically, without the calmness and composure of the past.
The person caught was a man. He swallowed and spit, sweating profusely, but still let out a low uncomfortable laugh, shaking. Harvey could hear that the man was imitating the clown.
Harvey was irritated, and this kind of laughter made him feel that he was mocking his incompetence! He drew his gun to the opponent's forehead, yelling with murderous intent, "Now can you tell me where the clown is?!"
"No, no, you are a Knight of Justice, you can't do this..." The man gritted his teeth, his trembling body trembled, but he still refused to say anything.
This further angered Harvey, and he calmed down suddenly, as calm as before the storm. The justice knight stared at the opponent with a sullen look: "Want to play a game?" He took out a pistol in his left hand and placed it on the man's head, and took out a coin with his right hand.
"The front, you live, the back, you die!" Harvey gritted his teeth and said with a cold voice.
"No, you won't..."
"I will! I will definitely!!!" Harvey roared, "Do you think I can't? Huh? Do you think I can't?!"
Harvey tossed the coin under the man's horrified gaze, then grabbed it with one hand, and slowly opened his palm.
is the front.
The captured man swallowed frantically and gave out a series of trembling low laughs, sweat streaming down his forehead like a gushing spring. He knew that he had survived the hands of the justice knight, and Harvey, the justice knight, would not kill him again.
Before he showed a crazy smile, Harvey spoke again with a sullen face.
"This round is not counted, let's do it again!"
"No! You can't do this! I don't know anything! God!" The man collapsed, tears and urine poured out, crying, and slumped on the ground.
Harvey twisted his face and tossed a coin into the air again in the horrified begging for mercy. Before he knew it, his left hand holding the gun became tighter and tighter, and his index finger had begun to slowly pull the trigger.
The coin fell silently, like the sickle of the **** of death.
A big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the coin tightly.
"You give the decision of a life to a coin? This person is Schiff Thomas, a paranoid schizophrenic, and a psychopath from Arkham. He is most attracted to the clown. Even if you kill him, I won't say it either."
Batman has a hoarse voice, hiding his traces in the dark. He looked at Harvey, and his eyes flashed with unconcealable disappointment. Because of the dim light, Harvey didn't notice anything wrong.
"Harvey, you must remember that you are a symbol of hope. This is something I will never be able to do. You are the justice knight of this city, and you are the only legal dawn in Gotham City for decades! But if anyone sees this In one scene, everything is over, the criminals you catch will be released, and all the dead will die in vain!" Batman said.
"Then you found the clown? He will kill Rachel!" Harvey couldn't wait to ask, he only cares about the clown now.
"Rachel is hiding in Wayne Mansion. She is safe now." Batman replied unexpectedly. "I just tracked the trail of the Joker and sent a small **** to Arkham Prison. I also saw one thing clearly, threatening. This city is not just a clown!"
"Harvey, you will hold a press conference tomorrow, and I will also take off my mask at that time so that no one will die because of me~www.mtlnovel.com~ Batman said slowly, he has already decided in his heart. Desperately. The city he protects is dead every second, clowns are killing high-level people, and some people are secretly agitating the bottom. The situation is getting more and more deteriorating. If he doesn't make the decision of the strong man to break his arm, he thinks everything will be irreversible.
"What? No, you can't compromise! Asshole, you can't compromise!" Harvey grabbed Batman and snarled frantically. Batman is the last psychological defense of the Gothams. If even Batman gives up, who can save the city? Is he himself? Can he bear this burden?
Batman shook off Harvey and stepped into the darkness. His figure was fading away, and the lonely dark knight made a decision.
"Where are you going? I don't allow you to compromise! We will go find the clown now, there will always be hope!" Harvey yelled like crazy.
Batman stopped, but quickly moved forward again: "I have more important things to do, and there are some things that someone has to do."
Darkness enveloped everything, shadows covered the earth, and biting cold wind swept through layers of dark clouds, and poured over this prosperous and sinful city.
There is a communicator on Batman's hood, which can keep him communicating with his old butler Afu in real-time.
"Master, all the equipment has been prepared and perfected according to your instructions...Do you want to take this step?" Alfred looked at the screen and sighed deeply. Behind him, a large number of the latest high-tech instruments are densely packed, filling the entire bat cave.
"I have to do this, Afu, I want to guard this city." Batman took broad steps in the dark, Bruce Wayne made his final determination, "I want to build a new suit of armor, An unprecedented set of super armor! I want to end it all by myself!"