Practice from Naruto World

Chapter 242 Dog Bites Dog (4K)

At this moment, the voice of GCPD sounded outside the lobby of the hotel. Don’t forget that today’s charity dinner was broadcast live in real time. When the situation was found to be wrong, GCPD immediately sent people to provide support.

In the past, the police were not so quick to call the police, but today is different. The venue is full of Gotham's top political and business leaders. If something goes wrong, they will be the first to take the blame. In addition, some time ago, the old The chief of police has just been publicly executed.

The acting director had just taken office, and he didn't want to be laid off so soon, so he naturally cleared the way, even armed helicopters came.

Seeing that someone was coming, the butler hurriedly covered the wound he had just punched, and walked towards the door. Coppert picked up Bruce and followed closely behind.

"The gangsters were so vicious, we felt something was wrong, so we wanted to call the police first, but we didn't expect that they were ambushing more than a dozen gunmen. We are thankful that we escaped.

Even so, Master Bruce was also injured in the fight with the gangsters. He was not only besieged by several gangsters, but also suffered a heavy blow on the head.

Oh! My poor young master, I don't know when I will wake up!"

Wailing, the butler Alfred quickly helped Bruce get into the ambulance, leaving the reporters who had been surrounding the door.

"Hiss~ It hurts." Bruce, who had been in a coma, also woke up at this time.

Sitting in the luxurious ambulance, after confirming that there were no other problems, Cobbot used the healing technique to treat the butler. He felt his gunshot wound and recovered in a short time. , deepened the housekeeper's idea of ​​wanting to send money to the church, "1000 million will make the Wayne family stingy, or just pay 5000 million, anyway, the young master will live there for the rest of the time." '

This ambulance is the top equipment prepared by GCPD. After all, this trip is just to pick up those big dignitaries.

In addition to first aid equipment, the car also has a 20-inch large display screen that can receive radio signals while moving. Because of Cobot's previous request, there were only three of them in the car at the moment.

Looking at the still live broadcast on TV, the three of them now have different moods.

"Hey, this live broadcast can't be stopped." Jerome yelled at the reporter who was taking the camera.

As he said that, Jerome gave a big smile to the screen: "Quick, quickly point the camera at me and give me a large close-up."

"Jerome! You know what you want to do!" The host who had been hiding behind the curtain also came over at this time.

However, Jerome threw his whole body into the air, and directly kicked the emaciated host back to where he came from: "You are a small character, so there is no chance for you to speak."

As he spoke, Jerome waved to the deputy mayor of Gotham in the audience: "Come on, your status is high enough, you can speak."

The fat deputy mayor's face was pale at the moment. He wanted to resist but was afraid of death. He could only follow the clown in front of him and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Boom!"

Without warning, Jerome drew his gun and shot the deputy mayor in the head.

The new acting chief of police, who was standing outside and watching the live broadcast, almost passed out when he saw this scene. At this moment, he knew that his desire to become a full-time official was over, and even his career as acting chief was about to end. .

"Hahahahaha, this is what I want! Hahahahahaha! I want you to be afraid, I want you to always treat me as a nightmare deep in your soul! Hahahahaha!" Looking at the chaos in the audience, the dignitaries said, Especially their expressions that were distorted by seeing dead people, Jerome laughed even more crazily.

"You are dreaming!"

Unexpectedly, just when Jerome was laughing like crazy, the middle-aged man sitting at the table with the deputy mayor stood up, pointed at the man in clown makeup in front of him and shouted angrily, "You can hurt our bodies, but you will never You cannot surrender to our will!"

"Oh, is that so?" The clown raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the standing middle-aged man in front of him, with a weird smile on his lips.

The three people in the car couldn't help sighing when they saw this situation, "Bruce, you are right, it really seems to be the handwriting of this Theo Galavan, but he is really great at it." .”

The screen continued during the live broadcast, and the middle-aged man was still chattering, "Quickly put away your pitiful and pathetic performance, you small and vicious clown, you poor wretch who just wants to gain attention!
I dare say here that the people of Gotham have had enough of you!No one is really afraid of you, we are just disgusted by you!"

The middle-aged man did not shrink back because he was pointed at a gun. He still held his head high and looked calm.

All the guests at the scene looked at him with surprised eyes, but there was no admiration in their eyes, only doubts.

The camera also gave him a close-up shot at this moment.

"Oh, come up." Jerome uncharacteristically hooked his hands at him.

The middle-aged man walked onto the stage with a calm demeanor and strode like a meteor.

"Who are you? Although I am at the same table as the deputy mayor of this city, I have never seen you before." Jerome opened his eyes and said nonsense.

The middle-aged man took this opportunity to face the camera, "I'm Theo Galavan!"

Seeing such a scene, the three people in the car were really speechless.

Butler: "This Mr. Galavan's acting skills are really not very good."

Copperhead nodded: "Maybe it's because the plan is about to succeed, and I feel a little dizzy, and I can't act well anymore."

Bruce also echoed: "Jerome is not the kind of obedient person. Why do I feel that Galavan will fall here this time?"

In the camera, Galavan looked straight at the clown in front of him with a full face of justice, "I don't know what you have gone through to make you have such terrible thoughts, but I can assure you that hope and justice are like The American dream will never die!
As long as justice is still there, fear will be dispelled one day. What you call planting terror today is nothing more than that; as long as people's hearts for the future and the pursuit of beauty are not obliterated.Any wounds you leave in people's minds, in Gotham, will eventually heal!"

As Galavan's words became more passionate, the muzzle of the gun in the clown's hand got closer to him, and the muzzle of the gun was about to hit his forehead.

"Boom!"

It's not that the clown shot, but that Barbara, who didn't know when she came on stage, was wearing a performance costume, and knocked Galavan unconscious with a stick.

"Chichi waiwai, it's really annoying for a big man to grind like this." After speaking, he swung the baseball bat in his hand and hit it on the shoulder.

Jerome took a deep look at Barbara, and pointed at Galavan who was lying at his feet, "I don't even know this guy, which means he's a minor player. I still need a worthy negotiating partner, for example... ..."

As he spoke, he looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he still kept talking.

"Oh, my dear Gotham Prince, dear 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, I am Won’t hurt you!”

"I see. Why was he so anxious when I saw you leave before? It seems that you are an important part of the script they wrote." Looking at Bruce beside him, Coppert slowly shook his head.

The butler at the side also quickly spoke up: "That's right, young master, thanks to us coming out in time, since you are their target, this lunatic doesn't know how to treat you. I didn't see that the deputy mayor was killed directly. This kind of person is too dangerous."

Bruce's voice was low: "To be honest, I really didn't expect this gameplay of theirs. When Galavan preached to Jerome before, I thought he was going to do an old-fashioned script.

When the villain was about to shoot the protagonist, the pistol jammed suddenly, which gave the protagonist an opportunity to defeat the villain. So far, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he ruthlessly gained a wave of prestige, and at the same time trampled on everyone else. Bundle.

But this time, even Galavan was knocked out, I really don't know how they will act next. "

Copott didn't care: "Okay, since it's confirmed that Galavan is in charge, as long as he's not crazy, he won't really kill everyone in the venue, at most he will arrange a few people who don't deal with him Go up to fill your life, and in order not to let people see the clues, he won't do too much, just continue watching."

"Bruce—where are you? Oh, my little Master Bruce, stop playing, come out!"

Unable to find the person he was looking for, Jerome gradually became irritable, drew his gun and shot everywhere, causing a commotion and wails.

However, since the camera has been focusing on the clown, I don't know what the audience looks like.

"Would you like to play hide and seek with me? Well, I'll shoot someone every minute until you come out!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of his subordinates stepped forward and reported to the clown the information on the escape of the previous three people, and also said that Bruce was seriously injured and unconscious, and he was already in an ambulance to the hospital. Hearing such "bad news", Jerome Is furious.

For some reason, the script of 'kidnapping, threatening, and humiliating the Prince of Gotham' was designated by Galavan. After the news interview last time, the Crazy Gang had a grudge in their hearts, and they should just walk away mechanically. The script is right.

After all, who is Jerome? He is not a marionette in the hands of people, but the greatest thinker, the mentor of future Gotham thoughts, and the eternal light of the future.

But when he really saw Bruce, Jerome immediately had a different impulse in his heart, wanting to get close to the prince on the spot.

It was also because of this that he endured all the way according to the script, just to have a good time with his little prince, but only now did he learn that his important guest had left early. The most important thing is to cry a lot to vent the anguish in my heart.

"Bang bang bang!" In order not to spoil his body, Jerome decided to vent his anger, and then shot another random shot at the audience.

In an instant, there was a cry of panic, and the entire venue, which had finally regained its calm, once again became commotion.

"Enough, you complete lunatic!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the stage, and the reporters on the scene quickly moved the camera and saw that Galavan, who had been knocked unconscious, had come to his senses and was now rushing towards Jerome, who was loading ammunition.

It wasn't just Galavan who rushed over, but also the dagger in his hand.

With the video footage, everyone watching the live broadcast can clearly see it.

Quickly and accurately, the dagger plunged into Jerome's heart.

As the heart was pierced, Jerome's expression was obviously very shocked, his slightly parted lips trembled slightly, and he finally said nothing.

At the same time, Tabitha, Galavan's younger sister, led a group of security guards into the venue and started a fight with the robbers in black.

"Da da da……"

For a while, the two sides came and went, and the fight was very exciting, but the number of cadres had the advantage, and the robbery was quickly solved, and the hall was controlled again.

Galavan did not stop, and very accurately took out a remote control from the clown's arms, then raised it above his head, "The crisis is over, everyone is safe!"

"Sure enough, although there are some innovations in the operation, the essence remains the same." The three people in the ambulance saw that the venue was under control again, and began to criticize the performance.

However, the three of them didn't chat a few words, and something happened in the field.

Jerome, who was already limp, stood up straight again, and pulled out a handcuff from behind as if by magic, and quickly handcuffed Galavan with a dull expression.

After all this was done, Jerome resumed his trademark big laugh "HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Everyone is not allowed to move, or I will detonate the bomb and everyone will die together!"

After Jerome grabbed the remote control from Galavan's hand, he used the other person's body as a shield to prevent the security personnel in the venue from shooting.

Seeing Jerome's movements, Tabitha and the others did not dare to act rashly, and their footsteps that had rushed to the stage froze in place.

At this moment, the guests who had already run out of the party hall were rushed back to the scene again.

Not only that, but many people among the guests suddenly drew their weapons and fired at the surrounding security personnel.

The security personnel, because they were concerned about the powerful people surrounding the robbers, became timid and lost most of their manpower in a short time.

"How is it? Is it wonderful? Is it unexpected? My little brothers didn't all show up, I let them spread out.

Some are disguised as security guards, some are disguised as chefs, and some are disguised as waiters, hahahahaha, just waiting for your staff to come, hahahahaha. "

Seeing that the scene was back under his control, Jerome, who was laughing, couldn't wait, and started decrypting to Galavan in his hand.

Lifting the corner of his clothes to reveal the body armor inside, Jerome signaled to Galavan, "I've let you do it a long time ago, I didn't expect you to do it, why? You can't wait to abandon us Got it? My lovely man behind the scenes!"

(End of this chapter)