The moment Harvey saw Batman rushing in to rescue him, the whole world was gloomy. He yelled like crazy and asked why Batman came to save him instead of Rachel? But it was too late, and when Batman dragged Harvey out of the house in the last few seconds, the already prepared bomb went off.

A violent spark shot into Harvey's face, and the half of his face stained with gasoline burned in an instant, and the hot flame spread across his face. The pain in the **** could not conceal Harvey's inner despair.

"Rachel, Rachel!"

Harvey was dragged out by Batman and let out a stern cry, as if something precious had left him forever.

Harvey died of heartache and passed out in a coma in endless pain.

His hunch was correct. When many police officers rushed to another location, before they could get in, the whole house exploded, almost flying off the police officers in front.

There were traitors inside this group of police officers. Someone whispered, causing the enemy to detonate the bomb a few seconds earlier, but I don't know who it was.

The cold wind was piercing, the big tree outside the window shook gently, and there was a slight rubbing and rustling between the leaves.

It's not just Harvey who is suffering, but Bruce who is more painful.

Choosing one of the two is the most difficult choice. No matter how he chooses, he will definitely regret it, and he will definitely pay the price of his life to confess today's choice.

He sat on the sofa and looked around blankly. The curtains were drawn so hard, the whole room was gloomy, as if his heart was beaten. When Ah Fu came in to look for him, he didn't even react at all.

"Did I kill Rachel? I wanted to inspire the world to do good, not madness and death..." Bruce murmured.

"You did inspire people." Alfred said, "but you hit the evil forces in Gotham City too much. Have you never thought that there will be casualties?"

"That's Rachel..."

"At least Rachel believes in what you symbolize. Gotham City needs you. There will always be all kinds of misfortunes in all things before it comes." Alfred comforted, "If you really need help, I suggest you Get someone to help, for example, Downey."

"He won't trust me, I dare not say anything else, at least I am a little confident looking at people, and the darkness in Downey's heart is no less than others." Bruce shook his head gently.

Alfred smiled: "He should have killed you directly a few hours ago. There is a mutant group behind him supporting him. On the face of it, he is still one of the major shareholders of the Stark Group. Few people can move. He, he was fearless. But in the end he didn't act, even if you treated him that way, especially when you finally claimed that you were in control of the hostages."

Afu poured a glass of boiled water for Bruce and pushed it to him.

"Master, I am older, and I can at least understand some subtle things. He didn't bother with the hostages. It may be because of his cool nature, but it is more likely because he thinks you will not hurt the hostages. Although you and I are both Know that this'hostage' is yourself."

Alfred's footsteps faded away, leaving Bruce alone in the darkness, lost in thought.

...

Downey promised to release him when he got the news, and the owl leader rolled his eyes subconsciously.

He has Dionysian factor in his body, as long as he is dealt with promptly, he can still return to a healthy body, but again, he will lose the trust of the court forever.

The Owl Court is plainly a killer organization. A group of undead people who have lived for hundreds of years think that they are aloof and dominate in Gotham City. Coupled with the technology of Dionysus Factor, the whole court is extremely strict.

Even if this owl survives, it will not be better in the future.

"Impossible. Even if I am sent back, I will probably be executed. The court will not accept the loser." Chief Owl said.

"Why do you have to go back and leave the courtroom directly? The world is so big, why hang on a tree?" Downey said as he took out a towel and wiped the blood from his body.

Owl said indifferently: "Nine percent of all court killers are dead, and only a few people like me are transformed from living people. I am an internal member of many famous families and it is impossible to betray."

He twisted his neck and completely accepted his fate.

Downey frowned. Although he was prepared, it was annoying and helpless to face a diehard.

"You choose the road yourself, don't blame me if you are crazy."

Downey was too lazy to talk nonsense, and it was useless. He took out a small bottle of poison gas canister and slammed it on the owl's head. The whole poison gas canister shattered directly, and the poison gas poured out, surrounding the immobile owl.

This is the fear gas produced by Klein, and it is the latest product.

The last version of the fear gas stupefied Batman. You must know that Batman has received years of hard training in the Shadow Warriors League. Training of will and spirit is even more important. Such Batman was actually defeated. Ryan fell down and almost died.

And the one used now is an upgraded version, which is more powerful and has more serious consequences.

It is possible to turn a trained person into an idiot and mental illness.

"What did you do?" The Owl leader had received long training, but after being enveloped in poison gas, a certain chemical element went straight to his brain center as if consciously, damaging the nerves of the cerebral cortex in a muddled mess.

The whole world seems to be made of water, and everything becomes irregular at this moment, as if it is constantly distorted like a current, sometimes enlarged and sometimes reduced. What's more terrifying is that he actually had hallucinations. This dilapidated house seemed to have turned into a magic cave in an instant, with countless terrifying, indescribable weird creatures flying around in the magic cave.

Downey in front of him has become a distorted spirit monster. Countless faces squeezed out of Downey’s mouth, covering the original face, and then immediately covered by the new face. A huge amount, it seems that he is not reconciled. The human organs stubbornly lie on Downey's face, unwilling to be easily covered.

Downey became a dense collection of faces and organs, an indescribable creature that only exists in the concept.

In the end, a deformed owl flew out of Downey's face, with big eyes and small eyes, opened his mouth and yelled, revealing endless teeth. The leader was swallowed into ~lightnovelpub.net~ and was crushed in rows of teeth, then recovered, and then crushed again...

There were some signs of mental breakdown, and he grunted unconsciously.

"This kind of poisonous gas..." Downey showed a look of jealousy in his eyes, his body had already retreated, and his body was covered with a layer of fire energy particles to resist the intrusion of poisonous gas.

Klein the Scarecrow is really a genius, a genius, and his ability to create poison gas alone can have a miraculous effect.

"Tell me, where is the stronghold of the Owl Court?" Downey asked.

Tell me, where is the stronghold of the Owl Court?

The leader rolled in the mouth of the deformed owl, and the deafening roar that resounded all over the world questioned him.

"In the south of Gotham City, the Harbour Building! They are all there, the elders of the court are all there, let me go, let me go!"

The Owl leader had some crazy signs, and after reluctantly saying such a word, he began to talk nonsense on his own. Reading Net