I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 202 Dog bites dog

"Stop that pathetic show, you little vicious buffoon, wretch who just wants attention.

I bet the people of Gotham have had enough of you.

No one is afraid of you, we are only disgusted by you. "

Even though the middle-aged man in a suit was pointed at by a gun, he still held his head high and his chest high with a calm expression.

All the guests at the scene looked at him in surprise, with a touch of admiration in their eyes.

The camera also gave him a close-up.

"You come up." Jerome hooked his hands at him.

The middle-aged man looked calm and did what he said.

"Who are you? Although I'm sitting with the mayor, I haven't seen you before." Jerome read his lines solemnly.

The middle-aged man turned around and faced the camera, "Theo Galavan."

The world's number one fighting arena, Harley tilted her head to look at Ivy beside her.

"What do you think of this Mr. Galavan?"

Ivy said seriously: "Very brave."

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, and he asked Selena again, "What about you?"

"Although brave, but a little silly." After the kitten finished speaking, he worried again: "There is no news about Bruce yet, will something happen to him?"

Harry sighed, "You guys are considered characters in Gotham, and you've all been fooled. Why don't others treat him as a hero later?"

"What do you mean?" the two women asked blankly.

Harley pointed at the TV screen and said with a smile, "Let's make a bet that the clown will give Galavan a chance to make a long speech, and then shoot him in the head. As a result, the bullet jammed, and Galavan killed Jerome instead."

"Do you know prophecy?" Kitten doubted.

Harry tapped his temple, "Rely on the brain."

"Hey, Jerome really didn't shoot right away." Ivy was surprised.

"...I don't know what you have gone through to come up with such a terrible idea." Galavan looked fearlessly at Jerome: "But I assure you, hope and justice are like the American dream, which will never go out .

As long as justice exists, fear will always be dispelled.

Coupled with good hope for the future and for humanity, any wound you left in the hearts of the people and in Gotham City will be healed. "

"That's really good." Ivy murmured.

Selena frowned at this moment, "It feels a little awkward."

"It's going to be shot soon." Harry said proudly.

"boom--"

The two girls looked at her blankly, and Harry looked embarrassed.

No shots were fired.

Barbara, who was wearing a costume beside her, suddenly rushed out from behind and knocked Theo unconscious with a baseball bat.

"Whispering, it's annoying to hear."

She has the style of "Miss Halle", carrying a baseball bat on her shoulders, and stealing the spotlight strongly.

"What do you say now?" Kitten cast a playful glance at Harry.

Harry frowned, "Isn't it just for fame?"

"I don't even know him, so he is also a small character." Jerome pointed to Theo who was knocked unconscious on the ground, and said with a smile: "I need a weighty negotiating partner, such as"

"Prince of Gotham, Bruce, where are you? The first time I saw you, I thought we were destined to be good friends. Come up and chat with me!"

He looked around the banquet hall and spoke loudly into the microphone.

"So, Bruce is also his target." Harry suddenly realized.

The kitten anxiously called Bruce's cell phone again.

Someone picked it up this time.

"Hey, Bruce, don't—"

"It's me, Alfred."

"Where's Bruce? Where are you now?" Kitten asked nervously.

"As soon as we left the banquet hall, two gunmen came to intercept us, and the young master and I took great pains to knock them down.

Then I knocked the young master unconscious again, and he insisted on going back to the hall to save the guests. "

"He seems to be paying special attention to that Jerome. The young master is very excited when facing him." Ah Fu hesitated.

The little cat breathed a sigh of relief, "Well done, Ah Fu! As you can tell from the name, the Crazy Gang is a group of lunatics.

I wouldn't be surprised if Bruce got headshot like the deputy mayor when he showed up. "

"I think so too."

Ah Fu is also very happy to be recognized for his actions.

"Bruce, Master Bu? Where are you—"

On the TV, Jerome became irritable, drew his gun and killed two guests, and laughed loudly: "Hide and seek with me? Okay, every 3 minutes, I will kill one person until you come out."

"Ah Fu, don't be threatened by a lunatic." The kitten shouted.

Ah Fu was silent for a while, and sighed: "I don't care about those people's life or death at all, just wait for the young master to wake up"

Halle smiled and said, "The GCPD and reporters have already rushed outside the hotel, and various TV stations are broadcasting the case live.

When you take the comatose Bruce to the main street, there must be countless reporters and cameras around.

Then, you cried to them that the perverted brutality of the criminals actually beat Bruce to death, and he was in urgent need of rescue.

Well, before going out, give Bruce a punch in the nose and eye socket, the bloody one.

What happens after that has nothing to do with you.

The people of Gotham will forgive you, Jerome can't find a reason to target Bruce again, unless."

"Miss Quinn, you are so smart, just do it like this!"

Ah Fu is overjoyed.

Then, from the opposite side of the microphone, there were two muffled punches and a gunshot.

In less than 2 minutes, the three women saw the embarrassed figures of A Fu and Bruce on another TV station.

"The gangsters are so vicious, we felt something was wrong and wanted to call the police, but there were more than a dozen gunmen in ambushes outside, and the escape was already blessed by the Virgin Mary."

Ah Fu supported his shoulders, his body was soaked in blood, his face was pale, and after saying a few words, he carried Bruce into the ambulance.

"Did he shoot himself with a gun?" Ivy was at a loss.

The kitten was shocked and said: "I didn't expect Ah Fu to be so ruthless, is it necessary?"

Harry said thoughtfully: "The guests at the banquet tonight are all the top dignitaries in Gotham. If there are heavy casualties, Bruce is unharmed."

She pressed the remote control, and Jerome's deranged clown face appeared on the screen again.

"What, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and has been sent to the emergency room by ambulance?"

Jerome couldn't calm down anymore.

For some reason, the plot of "kidnapping, threatening, bullying, humiliating the Gotham Prince" was designed by Galavan. After hearing "Coppert's contempt", he should have a conflict in his heart.

He Jerome is Gotham's greatest artist and thinker.

Not someone's marionette! !
But when he really saw Bruce Wayne, Jerome immediately had a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to get close to the Prince of Gotham.

Therefore, he followed the plot honestly, just waiting for the climax and tide to come.

Now, Bruce's inexplicable early exit.
"Bang bang!" He was furious, and then shot and emptied the revolver. The audience screamed in horror, and the scene fell into chaos again.

"Enough, you madman!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout on the stage, and the camera quickly moved over to see Galavan, who was stunned, has woken up and rushed towards Jerome who was reloading.

He also had a dagger in his hand.

The pixels of the picture are a bit low, and the camera is also
In short, just like Hong Kong costume dramas in the 90s and [-]s, when wielding a sword, due to the reflection of the metal surface, a long afterimage of "sword light" will be drawn in the screen.

Everyone in front of the TV saw the trajectory of the dagger.

Fast and precise, straight to Jerome's heart.

"Chi——" The dagger pierced his heart, Jerome looked shocked, opened his mouth, "Eh"

"Bang bang bang" At the same time, Tabitha, Galavan's younger sister, rushed in with a group of security guards and began to shoot precisely at the robbers who were controlling the venue.

Galavan snatched the clown's bomb remote control and said loudly: "The crisis is over!"

"Ah!" Ivy and the kitten exclaimed.

Harry nodded slightly, and sure enough, he still came, although the pistol was not jammed.
"Hahahaha!" Crazy laughter sounded, and Jerome's softened body straightened up again, and he took out a pair of handcuffs like magic, and quickly locked Galavan with a dull expression.

"Don't move, or I will die with you!"

Holding up the remote control and shouting, he also hid behind Galavan's back.

Tabitha and the others looked ugly, and the movement of hitting the stage stopped.

The guests outside started to run out crying and howling, and then, "Da da da da da"

Machine guns fired, screams were shrill, and the other guests were stunned, not daring to move.

"Is it wonderful? Not all of my younger brothers showed up. Some of them were disguised as security guards, some were chefs, and some were waiters, hahaha"

Jerome withdrew his gaze from the gate, lifted the corner of his clothes, and said triumphantly to Galavan, "The bulletproof windbreaker of the same style as Harley the Witch, a second-hand item from a netizen, only [-] yuan, no free shipping!"

"You—" Galavan lowered his eyes, "It seems that you listened to Cobblepot's words."

Without a microphone, it is impossible for a camera more than ten meters away to record their voices.

Jerome said with a smile: "Penguin's words are hard to hear, but they are really very reasonable.

No matter how much I have done in Gotham, I am your puppet.

Follow your script exactly and practice only your art.

In other words, I myself am a work trained by you.

I don't know when it will be thrown into the trash by you.

How can I compare myself to the witch Harleigh?
Even if she degenerates from an exorcist heroine to a rotting bone in a tomb, it is her own will. "

Having said that, he leaned close to Galavan, cheek to cheek, intoxicatedly breathing in the air that smelled of his body.

"You are my teacher, at this moment, are you proud of me who is young and blue?
I have escaped the cage you set up.

After taking this step today, at least in terms of personality, I am equal to the witch Harley.

From now on, I will wantonly show off my art, and eventually completely surpass her. "

"Idiot, you've overlooked something." Galavan sneered, his body sank, and he took a step forward. His shoulder was like a battering hammer, and he slammed into Jerome's chest.

"Boom!" With such a simple move, he was thrown two meters away and fell to the ground with a plop. The bomb detonator also fell out of his hand and fell several meters away.

Jerome groaned, almost holding his breath.

Galavan made consecutive moves.

After knocking the man into the air, he immediately rushed forward, turned his back to the audience, and strangled Jerome's neck with the handcuff chain on his wrist.

"You ignore your personal strength!"

He sneered and said, "The witch Harley and I are both masters of [-]v[-].

Since I was five years old, I have been trained as a paladin.

For 30 years, there have been constant cold and heat.

Don't say you are a mere clown, if the witch Harley is here, I can also split her [-]/[-]. "

"Understood." Jerome's face turned purple and his neck was twitching, but he still put on an ugly smile. "After I get back, I will also go to Chinatown to enroll in a martial arts class, 'Ada, I'm Bruce Lee'."

"Back to the soul? Go back." Galavan sneered.

"Haha hehe—" The laughter was difficult, and the clown was still laughing, his bloodshot eyeballs were also full of sarcasm.

"BO~~OM!" He spit out a word.

Galavan's hairs stood on end suddenly, and he turned to the direction where the detonator fell.

(End of this chapter)