Chapter 201

"Compassion is a great weakness of human nature." The clown stares at Batman with a serious face, "and for you Batman, this weakness is highlighted most vividly."  “ Compassion for the weak is a ray of brilliance in human nature, not a weakness in your words. " Batman refuted the clown's point of view, "the reason why compassion belongs to the weakness of human nature is only for you, a strange and unsociable person."  “ There are a thousand Hamlets out of a thousand. " The clown's serious face gradually changed and returned to the original rebellious joking expression, "you have your point of view, I have my point of view."  “ Then again, this evening I solemnly invite you here, in fact, not to kill you As he spoke, the clown shook his head. "If something happens to you, who should I play with? isn't it? Do those boring police officers deserve it? "  “ What are you threatening me to come for? "   All of a sudden, Batman under the mask, eyebrows deep lock, face dignified.   He suddenly found that the clown had been staring at his mask, as if trying to see himself through.  “ Do... Do you want me to lift the mask? "  “ Ha ha ha, clever Batman, I just want to know the real side of you as a citizen of Gotham The clown spread out his hands, "just gently lift the mask, you can save the lives of ten lovely little girls, what a cost-effective thing!"   For the clown's request, the frowning Batman is lost in thought.   In retrospect, the reason why I chose to wear a mask to fight criminals was to hide my true identity.   As we all know, the gangs in Gotham are not only numerous but also ruthless.   In the name of hero, if you don't cover up your identity, the people you love will suffer unimaginable harm when you are known by the evil forces.   So, all along, Bruce Wayne has been fighting criminals with a mask.   Apart from Alfred pennyworth, the loyal housekeeper of Wayne manor for decades, Lucius fox, the trusted head of weapons manufacturing department of Wayne group, and the dead ex girlfriend Rachel Dawes, no one else knows his true identity.   But tonight, the true face of Batman may have to be made public.

Batman's real identity is Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, which the clown has known for a long time.

Not only clowns know Batman's true identity, but most criminals know Batman's true identity, but they don't want to reveal it.

They are afraid that Batman will change his mind and become crazy after his real identity is exposed, so everyone knows Batman's real identity, but no one reports him.

The clown is not afraid of Batman's change. On the contrary, he hopes Batman's mind will change, but he will not expose him. On the contrary, he hopes Batman can put on his mask. This is not the first time he has done so.

The clown always lures Batman to reveal his true identity in various ways, but he never succeeds.

The clown knows that this may be his last meeting with Batman and his last game of love, so he hopes to try again.

Ding!   Similar to the sound of two pieces of metal colliding, in everyone's surprise, without warning.

People's eyes not far away to see, a sniper crawling behind the police car, the police officer's gun barrel, is a faint smoke with gunpowder smell.   It goes without saying that just now, when the clown was not paying attention, the sniper aimed at the clown's right wrist holding the bomb remote control, and then quickly pulled the trigger, making a powerful sniper bullet shoot at his wrist.   The sniper made the decision to shoot at the clown's wrist in order to get rid of the remote control that controlled the lives of ten little girls.   The reason why Batman is threatened by the clown is that he is worried that the young lives of the ten little girls will wither in the explosion.   As for the remaining eight armed criminals, it's obvious that they won't make much of a difference.   This place is relatively open, and there is no place for covert defense around. The eight snipers on the side of the police team alone can instantly kill the criminals who are exposed in sight.   After being hit by an expected bullet in the right wrist, the clown was taken a few steps to the left and almost fell to the ground.   Fortunately, the remote control did not drop.

Because the clown's wrist is not hurt at all.   Because as early as before the implementation of this criminal activity, the predictable clown had predicted the current situation.   He fully simulated the scene of the upcoming confrontation between the police and the bandits, and inferred that there would be snipers secretly firing cold guns at his right wrist holding the bomb remote control. Therefore, he put a piece of special metal material on his hands and wrists in advance, which not only had hardness several times higher than that of ordinary steel, but also had the effect of shockproof and shock absorption, in case someone really shot his wrists at that time.  

Of course, the clown, a cunning guy, is also wearing a high-strength bulletproof vest in line with the principle of carefully driving for thousands of years.   What's more, with the clown's current strength and physical strength, even if he was shot on the temple with a sniper gun, he would not be hurt at all.

But the clown did a lot of preparation, because he didn't want Batman to know that he had powerful force.

The clown always thinks that too strong force will make his high wisdom game a little bad, so he has been hiding his strength, pretending to be shot back, but also back two steps.

Sure enough, now that the metal armband is working, the clown keeps his right arm intact, but also keeps the bomb remote control, maintaining his own initiative.  “ Who just shot me? "   No one knows what the clown is thinking, but he has a happy smile on his face.   Although the clown's arrogant and harsh words were clearly heard, the well-trained and disciplined sniper did not answer his question.  “ No one admits it, does he? " At this point, the clown suddenly took out another remote control from his pocket, moved his thumb to the top of the red button of the remote control, and pressed the button tightly. It seemed that he would press the button hard in the next second. "Well, let's see the price of dishonesty! Ha ha ha ha