Perhaps because Batman's equipment is not advanced enough now, she seemed to hear a slight sound when Quinn rushed into the darkness.

Just near an apartment building at the end of the alley.

She hurriedly followed.

The door to the apartment building is open, and you can see a straight staircase leading to the upper floor as soon as you enter.

"This is what I hate him." Quinn said to himself with an upset look on his face: "Why do you always like to hide high places?"

Immediately afterwards, she ran up the stairs.

Soon, Quinn arrived at the rooftop of the apartment building, pushed open the small door, and Gotham's night wind blew in, causing her to squint slightly.

However, apart from the piles of debris, there was no shadow of Batman found on the entire rooftop.

"Hi, Batman, come out! We have to talk!" she said at the top of her voice.

The sound of cars downstairs was still there, and Quinn received no response.

"I know you can hear me," she continued, "You may not know now, but in a long time you will become the hope of Gotham City, you will become something that all criminals fear, so you cannot give everything to the law, this city needs you!"

""There is still no sound.

"Haha, so, you are a coward? You have all the skills, but you are just an enthusiastic citizen who calls the police in advance in the dark?" Quinn mocked: "Do you know what those who have been robbed are thinking? They would not place their hopes on things like hindsight like 'the police will bring criminals to justice'. What they expect is a shadow falling from the sky and can save themselves at this moment. This shadow is a hope for the citizens living in this city, and a warning for those criminals. This is more realistic than the laws written on paper!"

""The wind was still there, and Quinn himself shouted loudly on the rooftop, like a mentally ill patient with an abnormal mind. Anyone who is a normal person will give up after saying so much because the so-called Batman is obviously not nearby.

"Okay, it seems that you don't know what I'm talking about now, or you know, but you don't really want to face it." Quinn still shouted unyieldingly: "Then, let me give you a simple multiple-choice question."

As he said that, Quinn took out a gun and pointed it at his head.

"Look, I am a person who is threatened by life. A gun is aimed at me. As long as the trigger is pulled, I will die. This scene is so common in Gotham City. It may happen in a small alley, a lake, or even three minutes after an opera. I don't know if you have faced death, but as long as the gunfire sounds, one person will be gone and a family will be ruined. At this moment, the law cannot save this person, but you can!"

"If I count to three, the gun will fire, and I need someone to save me."

"three"

"two"

Quinn said to herself nervously on the rooftop that the numbers popped out of her mouth very casually, but no one who saw this scene would doubt that this crazy woman would definitely pull the trigger after counting three numbers.

"one"

She didn't even have a last pause.

"Swish-"

A sound of air being slashed, a stone flew out of the shadow, accurately hitting the gun in Quinn's hand and knocking it away.

"Hahaha-" Quinn laughed: "Look, it would be right to come out early, why bother to waste so much saliva?"

Batman emerged from the darkness and walked towards Quinn angrily: "Bastard, are you crazy?"

"Hi, don't be so close to me, I already have a sweetheart." Quinn said, leaning back and leaning back.

"You actually joke about your life?" Maybe it was because Quinn's words just now stimulated Batman, and he showed a rare anger.

Quinn acted indifferently: "Okay OK, OK, I just want to say, since you are Batman and have the ability to save others, why do you have to wait for the slow law to take action?"

"Because only the law is qualified to punish crimes!" Batman shouted: "A city cannot become organized because of a person who ignores the law. If I cover myself with my face and use my own code of conduct to save others, then others can do it, you can, he can, and the administrator of the parking lot downstairs can do it, everyone will follow the masked hero and practice their justice without following the rules, then the city will be even more chaotic."

He said with great determination: "Also, I'm not the Batman you mentioned! This city doesn't need any Batman!"

Quinn curled his lips: "Well, okay, it sounds like what you said makes sense."

As she said, she walked towards the edge of the rooftop, and then walked on the edge of the room as if nothing had happened, like a child walking a tightrope along the curb.

"So, as long as you appear as a masked weirdo, then more weirdoes will appear in this city. Right, you can ignore the law to exercise your obsession, and then others can naturally be hehe. I seem to have discovered something." Quinn suddenly laughed: "I said in this era, why did my familiar old friends not appear? It turns out that they lacked a leader, hahahahaha."

Batman frowned, and he looked at the crazy woman, keenly capturing a little danger.

"You're so suffocating?" Quinn asked suddenly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, you can't help yourself now." Quinn explained: "You dress yourself up like a thief and hide at the crime scene every day, but you dare not go up and stop it. This behavior feels like a little boy peeking at a girl's bath. In fact, you have long wanted to rush up and kill those criminals, right? You can't stand it, but your reason tells you that you can't do this because it's addictive. As long as you do it once, there will be a second time, and the third time you will eventually be a monster who ignores the law and lynches! Hahaha, it's really interesting."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Batman said gloomyly, but Quinn seemed to be able to feel his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Well, what a lunatic. When I think about it, I seem to feel a little sympathetic to you." Quinn smiled, then turned completely to Batman, standing on the edge of the floor, with a straight cliff behind him.

"But I'm so sorry, I'm looking for someone. Since only madmen can attract madmen, I have to let you take this step and you must be Batman."

As he said that, Quinn opened his arms and leaned back with a smile.

"No"

Batman didn't expect the woman in front of him to do such a thing. He roared suddenly and rushed forward to catch her, but he was not Batman after all, without a cloak or props, so he could only watch Quinn fall down to the edge of the stairs.

"Hahaha we'll see you soon, Batman"
Chapter completed!