Chapter 2245

As a matter of fact, Bobo is a fake. People around him have a way to get to the top of the tower. Even Sara, who has no flying ability, has enough martial arts and equipment to support her to climb on the eaves and climb the 70-80-meter-high huge fort.

But, that's the stage of the death knell. We just need to see the play.

"Jack, come with me."

Batman really did not think of anything, just called the pale Knight around to follow, two people ran to the bottom of the fort together.

He did not know anything about the mysterious reinforcements. Without sufficient clues and intelligence, bat was just a mortal.

It was snowy and icy in the direction of the cannon fire, while the other half of the island had no snow. If you look at Akam island from high altitude, you will find that it looks like a clock with half black and half white, and the long barrel is the pointer.

Now the pointer is moving, moving to the black half. There is a faint white light gathering at the running mouth, which is the energy gathering phenomenon before firing.

If it fires again, I'm afraid the whole Gotham will be finished, and even the people present should be hard to survive.

Jack runs a little slowly. Batman simply carries him up like a log and runs like a log. When he comes to the bottom of the fort, he shoots bat hook rope into the sky and quickly lifts them up through a small motor on his belt.

"Hold me tight." The black knight in the air said so.

"I know, but I have to laugh to stabilize that crazy woman. You give me some time to adjust my mood!" The pale Knight replied.

But bat's little motor doesn't wait. With the sound of the fast tightening of the cable, they go up like tuna on the hook.

In the blink of an eye, they are at the top of the cannon, face to face with the Mad Hatter and the clown.

"Stay away! Batman With a big red button in her hand, the clown opened her eyes hysterically: "clown, dear, is that you?"

"Ha ha ha, oh, I've been caught by Batman again! It reminds me of a joke Jack enters the play in a second, remembers the clown's past appearance, and acts with affectation. He raises his arm on Batman's shoulder and says, "when you help me down, I'll tell you, Harry?"

"I will, I will! Pumpkin The clown laughed with satisfaction. She took out a gun in her hand and pointed to the bat: "put him down, you bad guy, gently put it down, and then jump down from here! I want to watch you fall to death. If you don't die, I will destroy Gotham! Choose

Batman puts Jack down, hands up, and retreats to the edge of the platform where the cannon is parked.

According to the plan, even if the female clown doesn't ask for this, she will pretend to be knocked down by Jack, take the opportunity to hide in the visual corner under the platform through the bat sucker, waiting for Jack to disarm the clown and the mad hatter.

At that time, he would turn over and knock down two people, and then pick up emergency frozen people to reverse the cannon and thaw the half Gotham.

But before he could say something and buy Jack time to get close to the crazy woman, he saw a frightening scene.

Just behind the clown, under the edge of the other side of the platform, a woman with a strange mask floated up quietly in the snow. She was wearing an 18th century men's dress, with lace at the cuffs and necklines, and a cloak like wings behind her. The mask on her face made her look like an owl.

Behind the huge lenses of those eyes, there was a cold and dead silence. If you just look at it, you can know that the darkness inside is not deep enough.

Like a ghost, the other party came behind the female clown with a gun. His palm turned and turned into a short dagger. Batman clearly saw that there was an owl head carved in the jaw of the knife, and the black light flowed on the blade.

Next, it is like a snake preys on a back thorn.

The clown's eyes widened in an instant. The smile was stiff on her face. Maybe the assassin exerted too much force, and her feet rose from the ground.

"Ka..."

she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. She only breathed meaninglessly when she was out of breath.

Almost as the dagger pierced her back heart, the black liquid flowed out of her seven orifices, and her body quickly withered, as if she had been a mummy thousands of years ago.

As time goes by, from the mysterious man to the clown's death, the whole thing happened in less than a second, and Batman didn't even have time to sound a warning.

And the Mad Hatter standing beside the clown was even more unconscious, and was smiling with pride on his face.

Until the ancient assassin turned the dagger, cut off the aorta and pulmonary artery, destroyed the wound beyond recognition, and threw the woman's body aside.

The female clown's shriveled head and the steel platform under his feet made a crash sound, and everyone just woke up like a dream.

Mysterious murderer, never seen a woman, professional and efficient hunting.

And she made a "coo" bird call after killing, which sounded like an owl laughing in the forest at night."Stop it!"

The Dark Knight drank violently, and his batdart flew to the assassin. However, the assassin was as flexible as if he had no bones. He raised his leg and pedaled to the sky. He hit the dart back with the heel of his high-heeled shoes, and inserted it accurately in front of Batman's boots to prevent him from approaching.

"Goo?"

The mysterious woman tilts her head, looks at Batman, and then casually reaches out and grabs the Mad Hatter who is ready to escape.

The Mad Hatter is a dwarf. All his skills come from technological equipment and hypnosis. Frontal combat is his weakest aspect.

In fact, just think about it. His whole talent is 60 cm high. How can he fight with others?

"Put him down and calm down, friend. There's no need to kill." Jack did not care to pretend to be a clown. He tentatively raised his hands and pressed in front of him, hoping that the mysterious man would calm down: "I don't know what your position is, but we can save Gotham. These people are not guilty to death."

Batman is doing little hand movements in his cloak and says:

"yes, we can have a talk. Do you speak English?"

"Goo..."

the mysterious woman gave out an owl like laugh. She came to the edge of the platform, stretched out her arm, and picked her chin at the two knights, as if to ask, "are you sure you want me to let go?"

The Mad Hatter who was carried by her looked down, his face turned pale in an instant, and he was dizzy at the height of dozens of meters.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's sleeve and tried to climb back down his arm.

But he is a homestead man. He usually holds tea parties with dolls at home and never exercises. Now, even with adrenaline, he can't finish a pull-up.

By the way, his dolls are all living people. They are all little girls that he cheated through mind control or hypnosis. He is self abased and conceited, and dare not deal with tall adults, so his target is children.

But it's not so fierce. At least compared with the complicated criminal motive of the double faced man, he thinks that he is living in a fairy tale and just wants to find his own "Alice".

"Don't let go! No

JACK feels the killer's bad taste, and the applause in his mind also rings. He grits his teeth and insists on not laughing, and tries to communicate with others again.

But he clearly saw a mockery flash in his eyes behind the owl mask, as if laughing at his innocence.

Does Gotham have a problem that can be solved only by mouth?

So the next second, the mysterious assassin threw the Mad Hatter out of his hand and let the pathetic dwarf fall freely.

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