For The_Bruce, the ceremony tonight is simply not a "game", it is just a "execution".

Every year, he and his army secretly arrest several people who are against bats or who are disloyal to "belief." Then, with the help of Dr. Clipper's technology, they are transformed into super criminals. Then, on the night of December 21, he released these people and played the so-called chase game.

On the surface, everyone has a chance to win. As long as the "bad guys" can kill The_Bruce, they will be free; and as long as the civilians kill any of the villains, they will be given the opportunity to challenge the king of Gotham and replace it.

But actually... everything is under the control of The_Bruce. The vehicles of the "bad guys" were all hands-on; their brains were messed up by the chips; their actions were always under surveillance; and the weapons that were sent to them were all only one bullet...

In the past years, even no one has ever escaped from transportation. The reason is very simple. Without the help of tools or external help, they can't break free of their seat belts or other restraints. All they can do is drive in the city in a state of confusion, and finally die in a car accident or the pursuit of The_Bruce.

Only in rare cases can a “bad person” be killed by an armed citizen. Once that happens, The_Bruce will keep its promise and fight the challenger. But the result of the battle... As mentioned earlier, the civilians in this universe are ordinary people who are downright. The body of The_Bruce is a war machine that has been transformed for many years. Winning and losing - it goes without saying.

So, to put it bluntly... The annual "ceremony" is actually a blood sacrifice with a strong religious color.

In order to let the people who are afflicted by tyranny and poverty get a catharsis and a firm belief; to let them experience the power and kindness of the bats; to remind them how terrible life is in the days without bats... this ritual will continue Go on.

"Gordon, I will take a rest for fifteen minutes after killing the two-faced person. Let 'Robin' locate the coordinates of Halle and the poisonous vine, ready for the next kill." The_Bruce is in the process of maneuvering the plane to the small sigh . Already planning the next move.

"Oh... about this." Gordon's voice rang from the opposite side of the intercom, and he seemed to be vomiting. "Two minutes ago, the poisonous vine's tracking signal was interrupted... now she and the clown's whereabouts are unknown." A moment, "And... that Halle... she... she didn't know where to get a cold weapon, and used that to destroy all the moving cameras that tried to approach her, and also smashed two of our suspension airships. ... I can only order the units not to be close to her for the time being."

"What are you talking about?" Bruce couldn't believe his ears (in this independent parallel universe. There is no Justice League setting), "Are you crazy? Is she an alien?" He has some Angrily drank, "Oh... wait for me to solve the double-faced person, come back and say." Bruce said, it cut off the communication, because at this time. His bat plane has arrived near the two-sided man's out of control aircraft.

"Do you have faith?" Bruce turned to the radio function on the plane, hovering in the air, shouting at the civilians below.

"We have!" "Let's bat!" "Loyal to the bat!" "Long live the bat god!" The crowd underneath broke out like a tsunami.

"Okay, then... I will give you - double-faced people!" Bruce said, manipulating the bat plane, aiming at the disccraft that was flipping in the sky, accelerating the past...

now. Xiaoshen’s hands and feet are still fixed on the aircraft. Even if the disc is repeatedly turned, he can’t fall. In the repeated high-speed dumping that is not controlled by myself, Xiaoshen has already been dizzy, and it is not bad if he does not spit it out. In the face of the plane coming from the attack, he is almost in a desperate situation.

"Oh... it’s easy." Bruce’s mouth smirked for two seconds before hitting the target.

unexpectedly……

Hey - a loud noise.

A red silhouette descended from the sky, like a red missile. Straight to the nose of the bat plane.

"What a joke..." The_Bruce's face was rarely surprised. Because he saw a man - the clown, across the glass of the hatch.

A few days ago, the "clown" was still lying in the lab of the Bat Castle, and he was horrified to accept the surgery. But at this moment, he seemed to be another person... In the gale, he stood on the cabin cover in a majestic manner. There was a crazy smile on his face.

However, Bruce's shock did not last long. The emperor who can rule Gotham for so many years is by no means a leisurely generation. It was only two seconds before The_Bruce came back. Grasping the joystick in front of the body, stabilized the body tilted by the impact, and immediately started the weapon device.

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"It seems that you have to dispose of it first..." The_Bruce is a role that is not shocking and acting violently. After this sudden change of scientific explanation, he has no fear. "Oh... anyway, the gang of people below is already there. I am impatient."

He thought that as long as the machine gun suddenly broke, he could get the "clown" in front of him, but...

Just as Bruce's finger was about to hit the fire button, it was a palm that broke through the cabin cover of the bat plane and the upper body into the cockpit.

"Cough-" The next second, a strong hand grabbed Bruce's throat, and he couldn't speak until he had a short syllable.

"Hey, bat." Feng Buxiao smiled like a mental patient. In all senses, he imitated everything very well. "When the game is just beginning, why bother?" He said, struggling, will The_Bruce came out of the cabin.

"You...what...what..." Bruce raised his hands and grabbed the wrists that he couldn't feel, and he was able to make his neck pressure lighter and squeezed out such a sentence.

"Oh... who knows?" Feng did not smile and replied, then he threw his hand and threw the King of Gotham from the plane.

The crowd on the ground was silent, and the people looked up at the sky with a stunned look and watched the king of Gotham fall from the air.

In the sky, there was a mad laughter...