"Look quickly, it's the guy in the newspaper, the madman in a black cloak!"

"Damn it, hurry up and keep him away from another person. If he kills the person in a suit, the city hall will be demolished by the citizens tomorrow!"

"Stop and don't move! If you dare to take a step forward, or take out something strange with your hand, I will shoot you! You freak!"

In the crowd, some shouts rang out one after another, and there was the sound of "ticticaca" bullets wading.

"Hehehe, look, who are these guns pointing at?" The clown stood in the spotlight and said with a smile: "You have to think about whether you insist on it is right or wrong. Do you know why the guns are all aimed at you? Because you are in the dark, you are not restricted and you cannot be controlled. Well, although I don't like rules very much, you have one of the most annoying attributes that is that you are too strong."

"People hate people who are stronger than themselves. If you are stronger than one person, then they may hate you. If you are stronger than ten people, they will condemn you. If you are stronger than one city, then you are the sinner of this city. It's not like me. I raised my hand, which means I'm afraid of death. I hijacked the director of the stock office, which may mean that I like money and I'm wearing inappropriate clothes. I guess they think I'm a little mentally disabled. Hehe, in short, I act like I have fear and weakness, so whether this is true or not, I'm more popular with people. If you want them to like you, then you might as well raise your hand, or just take off your mask."

Wayne stood motionless in the shadow.

"Alfred, help me check what's going on?" Wayne said to his butler during the time when the clown was mumbling.

"It has been found out, Master, now, the gentleman in front of you seems to be the only one who has the existing one who knows the security opening password. Believe me, until he spits out the password, no one dares to point the gun at him. He is now protected by all Gotham. If you touch a hair, those policemen will definitely shoot."

The police seemed relieved to see Batman really stopped moving.

"Look at these two lunatics and don't act excessively. The second group, go around from behind and don't be discovered." Gordon looked at the two monsters who suddenly appeared in Gotham and issued the order cautiously.

The clown smiled and said, "How is it? Do you already know that this world does not look at right or wrong, nor does it look at justice or evil. It itself adheres to a crazy logic. What everyone likes is money, order, and an illusory sense of security, not justice or human life. A murderer, as long as he has numbers in his mind, he is more useful than a cloaked man who insists on justice. As for money, even if the money is all black-hearted money stained with blood, even if the order is a cruel order exchanged for corruption and transactions, who cares?"

"So, if you want to stick to the philosophy you adhere to, you have to break this crazy logic, mix them together, and combine them into a ball of paste. Why should I tell you this? I wasn't going to talk about this at first."

The clown suddenly fell into some kind of messy thinking again.

"Oh, I remembered it. What I was going to tell you just now was hehe. Actually, I don't know any password at all. Although the old man wanted to exchange the password for his own life, I didn't control the time well, so I cut his throat in advance hahahaha. Also, look at these policemen, they are standing in a good position, right? Do you think they will listen to a crazy man who doesn't even want to show his face?"

It is difficult to understand what the clown said. He always talks here and there. There seems to be no connection between all the words, but it makes people confused and can understand a little.

So, Bruce Wayne's pupils suddenly shrank, and he noticed something from the lines.

He looked around and then found that this was a stage for performance. Below the stage, there was a sunken audience seat, with building facilities in the amusement park on both sides, like a pocket, enclosing all the police inside and not far away, just that huge Ferris wheel.

"Oh my God"

Only then did Batman realize that this madman was not forced here by himself, but that he was luring him and all the policemen below to come to this place. At this time, if the Ferris wheel collapsed to this side, everyone would become flies waiting to be slapped.

"Run!!" Batman shouted at the crowd!

However, what awaited him was the black muzzle and countless stern shouts

"Don't move!"

"Damn, he's shouting to this side! What's this lunatic going to do?"

Yes, what is sprayed from the madman's mouth may only be rumors, what is spit out from the demon's mouth may only be curses. Just as the clown said, who would care about the words of a madman who doesn't even miss his face?

In the gap that the crowd was a little panicked by Batman's shouting, the clown understates that he took out the remote control of the bomb in front of everyone, and the bomb was tied to the support column of the Ferris wheel. Just press it lightly

At this critical moment, Batman no longer cared about anything else, and he rushed out of the shadow!

"Oh my God! What is that lunatic going to do?"

"He wants to attack the target!"

"Protect the target! Protect the target!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Amid the clamor, several people shot, and bullets exploded around Batman and on the cloak.

Batman jumped and knocked the clown to the ground. At the same time, a characteristic smoke bomb exploded!

"Ahem, what about people?"

When the smoke was blown away by the wind, there was no one on the stage.

"Chain the entire amusement park and continue searching, both of them will find it!" Gordon roared.

The police in Gotham were well trained and immediately divided into groups and began to search Gordon frowned and walked onto the stage. On that stage, he seemed to have seen something.

Gordon bent down and picked it up like a trampled remote control. He raised his head again, and right in front of his eyes was the still-operated Ferris wheel.

Gordon seemed to understand something at once

In a corner of the amusement park without lights, two figures fell from the sky.

These two fell down

"Cough cough" Batman coughed violently, and mass of blood spurted out of his mouth. He covered his lower abdomen in pain, where it was already bloody and fuzzy.

Batman is indeed very fast, but he cannot be faster than dozens of guns. Even if the bat cloak has bulletproof functions, he was still shot.

"Ahhhhhh"

The sharp laugh seemed to have become a little crazy

"It's amazing. This world is amazing. In order to protect a murderer, everyone shoots at a hero who wants to save their lives. Hahaha, is he still a hero? Of course not, he's just a joke."

The clown smiled, and the wound on Batman's abdomen was a kick, and the wound broke even bigger.

"How is it? Do you feel how crazy the world is? At the dance party, people can buy a car of red wine with a small bottle. On the street outside the dance party, there are two homeless men who have their teeth blown away because of bread. Criminals are protected, heroes are suffering from abuse and bullets. People who are honest and persistent receive dismissal letters and bills for rent. People who are lying in the spotlight are applause. The world is unreasonable, so you have to become unreasonable, otherwise you will be regarded as a lunatic."
Chapter completed!