"Give me some money...a kind person..."

A little homeless man lay on the street and hissed in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Take it and buy a burger." The old man struggled to take out a dollar from his pocket.

The little homeless man had no idea where the strength got, and pulled the old man down, took out more than a dozen dollars from his pocket amid the old man's painful moans, and spat disdainfully, "I have lived in Gotham for so many years but haven't made any progress, an old thing."

He ran into a dark alley excitedly, and soon there was a burst of scolding and begging. Finally, the homeless man was thrown out of the alley by two non-mainstream gangsters.

But the little homeless man didn't care and excitedly took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket. Then he fell to the ground with a small step.

Another homeless man put down his gun with a smile, and panickedly pulled out the small bag of medicine powder from his hand, and then stood up cursingly.

"Shit, you, a brainless pig, are all fake? How dare you suck the laundry detergent?" The tramp was furious and kicked the little tramp's body hard. Its eyes were still full of excitement.

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"Arkham Knight's Diary"

There was a corpse of a homeless man on the street this morning, and his car crushed his belly to make him bloom.

This city is afraid of me, I have seen its true face, these streets are like endless stinky ditches, stinky ditches filled with blood.

When the blood in these stinky ditches completes scab, all the parasites will suffocate to death.

Their sins and the filth deposited by their murder will overwhelm their waists.

At this time, all the gangsters and politicians would raise their heads and cry: "Save us!"

And I will whisper “no”.

They had a choice, and they all had it. They could have been good, just like my father...

Don't tell me they have no choice.

Now the whole world is on the edge of a cliff, and people are looking down at the bloody hell.

Only I know, the city is sick. But now, I will save it.

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Maroni family.

"Damn, who called the cadre party today?" The strong black man with a golden chain cursed.

"Maroni made us wait for so long, but we couldn't?"

"Go to the damn, I'm leaving." A lady who has already gained weight and dressed in a noble family said contemptuously.

The middle-aged man who was vicissitudes of life stood up, "I won't answer the phone, I'll leave. If you stupid pigs still want to stay..."

"Sit down, Freddy." A voice came from the upper floor, and a man wearing a red hood and a red black bat armor walked out in the shadows.

“It was the meeting I held.”

"Is it him?" "Batman?" "What if he doesn't care, we have no crime." "..."

The gangsters stood up one after another.

"We all know that's nonsense." Red Hood said with a submachine gun on his shoulder.

"Who are you?" "Don't talk so much nonsense, it will break him!"

A gang member immediately raised his pistol, but the Red Hood was faster than them, and swept directly downwards and suppressed the attack.

"I said, sit down for me." Red hood said calmly.

"Do you want to die?" "There are many ways to commit suicide..."

"Yes, for example, clamoring at a person holding an AK47 and standing above you with a fire suppression point." The red hood said mockingly.

"Listen, you guys are the most popular cadres in front of Maroni?"

"Very good, now, I want to know all the residences of Maroni in the city and the location of the Maroni family's industries. You may not know the individual ones, but you definitely know the intertwined network."

"Why should we listen to you?"

The Red Hood continued as if he had not heard it, "In return, you can live. I am not begging you, gentlemen, I am ordering you."

The red hood threw down a large package casually.

A gangster tentatively pulled open the package. Even though he was so murderous, he couldn't help but cover his mouth when he saw the things in the package.

“All your deputy are here, and it took me about two hours to get them done.

You know, it's not easy to put them in this thing."

"Ten minutes, I want to know all the information."

The cadres looked at each other, "We can accept it."

Ten minutes later, a sirens came from outside, "GCPD!"

"You!" The cadres were shocked and angry.

The red hood raised his voice, "Shut up, scumbags, I always think it's stupid to send you to the police station to watch you ask lawyers to make fake certificates and make bail.

So, cheer for my kindness, scumbags! Next time, next time, next time, there will be no such good result."

The red hood swept down again, and the cadres looked for covers to hide with their heads. When they raised their heads, the Gotham policeman led by Gordon appeared in front of them...

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"Okay OK, I plead guilty, but I only admit that I am hiding anesthetics and arrest me."

Maroni showed a helpless but sarcastic expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth even raised a little.

The red hood didn't say anything, just staring at him quietly.

"What's wrong with Batman...hey!hey! Batman, I know it's you. I'll know it's you when I look at this armor... What's wrong with you? Arrest me! Send me to the police station and send me to jail!"

Maroni was a little panicked, he felt something was wrong.

"Did you hear it? I said I did it! Send me to prison quickly!"

His voice even had a hint of crying.

"There is only one problem, Mr. Maroni." A low voice finally came from under the red hood.

"Look... do I look like Batman?"

He picked up a gun from the ground casually.

"No...no! Don't do this, please send me to prison..." Maroni kept retreating, and even accidentally fell to the ground.

"Only people can go to prison, Mr. Maroney, beast...only die."

Bang!

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"Arkham Knight's Diary"

I still remember that day, when the clown fell to the ground, the warm blood splattered on my face.

All of Jason Todd's shadows disappeared with the gunshot, and since then, there were only Arkham Knights in the world.

On the second night after I was released from prison, I was a little disappointed.

This city is dying like a mad dog now.

Is all I can do is to get rid of the messy foam that floats around its mouth?

No, never give up hope and never surrender.

Because there are good people and bad people in this city, and bad people must be punished.

Even in the face of the end of the world, I will never compromise on this point.

However, there are so many people who deserve punishment, but so little time. The last smile... Yes! The last smile...

At midnight, a wandering old woman sang crazy, "The devil is in the world, the city is burning..."

Yes…yes.

I also saw that the city was burning.

I stood on the street and watched the fire, imagining the burning limbs, the burning chest, and the internal organs burned in my abdomen;

Imagine the flames slowly devour everything in the city, devour everyone, and watch them for an entire hour.

No one escaped.

I stood in the fire, and the heat waves came to my face.

The blood on my chest is like a map of a New World, full of violence.

I felt my body and mind were purified. I could feel this dark planet spinning under my feet, and finally understand what makes the wild cat scream like a baby in the dark night.

I looked up at the sky through the thick smoke rising from the burning of human fat, but I couldn't see God.

The night is so cold and suffocating, and there is no end, but we are all alone.

We waste our time aimlessly and then create a reason for survival. We are born from annihilation, let our descendants repeat our meaningless life, and eventually return to annihilation. That's all.
To be continued...