Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 135 The Late Party

Barbara's hacking skills are also ranked first in the entire DC, which helps her stand out from the crowd of Robins. No one will say that she is like Batman. Although her nickname is Batgirl, girls are always better than boys. Precocious, Barbara got rid of Batman's shadow very early, but this also caused her to suffer unimaginable suffering.

Barbara made it through.

Riding a modified motorcycle, Barbara gallops through the rain, her body lowered as the rain slides off the bat hood.

A few drops of blood splashed onto the wall, and a member of the Clown Gang was beaten and lying on the ground, his eyes were purple and his pupils were dilated, and he was about to faint.

One hand grabbed him by the hair and lifted him up, and a suppressed angry voice came from under the red mask: "Tell me, where is he? Where is your boss?

Where is the clown! "

The member of the clown gang who was being interrogated was already delirious. He couldn't hear what the man was asking, and he just smiled idiotically.

"He didn't die, he came back..."

After confirming that no more information could be extracted from this person, the red hood slammed his head on the ground, blood splashed onto the mask and merged with red.

Red Hood stood up, walked over the messy corpses, these were his masterpieces, and he was looking for his enemy.

Since Batman was unwilling to kill the psychopath, Red Hood decided to do it himself. He gave up following Batman's principle of not killing, and hundreds of criminals were killed by his men.

Not long ago, the Red Hood received news that Harleen Quizell had killed the Joker. At that time, the Red Hood was about to go crazy, and the Joker should have died by his hands, not by another lunatic.

Red Hood refuses to believe that the Joker is dead, and he continues to track down the Joker, only to find out something.

"Someone transported a batch of chemical waste from the ACE chemical plant, which is the raw material used to make the clown virus."

The Red Hood is investigating the matter. He found the Clown Gang and tried to find out the whereabouts of the chemical waste from them, but they acted ignorant, indicating that the Clown had lied to his men.

"But it's not a job that one person can do alone. The clown must have a helper, who could it be..." Red Hood dug out the information he had collected during this period, which showed the recent movements of various famous Gotham villains.

"Mudface is at war with Two-Face, Penguin is busy with his mayor's cause, Scarecrow is still in Arkham... There are two more suspicious people, Ocean Lord is entrenched in the Gotham Aquarium, and he has laid down this territory After that, I didn't move for a long time.

Then there is only one choice left. "

Red Hood looked at the last of them.

"The questioner seems to be a detective. There are rumors that he has lived from the Middle Ages to the present. Recently, he and a female demon used magic to hold other villains hostage. Could he be the clown's collaborator?"

Red Hood has his own way of finding answers, but his methods are generally violent.

In a house with air leakage on all sides, a family is sitting around the dining table, enjoying their warm dinner.

The clown opened a can of luncheon meat, dug out the broth with his bare hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and let the sharp iron slices cut his fingers. He sucked every finger clean. After that, the red makeup on his lips became more vivid up.

“Fresh and delicious.”

He dropped the empty tin can, stretched casually, looked at the canned luncheon meat on both sides, and frowned: "Why don't you eat it?"

Harleen pushed the can away with disgust on her face: "Feed this kind of thing to the dogs, and the dogs won't eat it."

She was telling the truth, Harry had tried it, and a very hungry dog ​​could bite a man's neck, and he wouldn't have a thought for canned luncheon meat.

Besides, Harleen was not in the mood to eat now, she stared at the two clowns in front of her who seemed to be printed out of the same mold.

"What's going on with you two?"

"Your words hurt my heart, little pumpkin," the clown covered his heart, "don't you recognize that I am your little pudding, and we swore together that we would be together forever.

Remember, we jumped into the chemical waste pool together, it was a test, we both passed. "

Harleen was unimpressed: "That relationship is over, after you killed my dog, and it wasn't you who jumped into the pool with me.

Now let's discuss another thing, who are you and who is he. "

The fighter clown looked at Harleen and the clown with calm eyes, and he said with a smile: "This city can always breed terrible monsters, and I am even more surprised that you are not the only one."

"But I'm the scariest one, wow!" The clown grimaced, looking funny and ridiculous.

The fighter clown ignored his funnyness: "Why do you poison your own men, they follow you, don't they?"

The clown tilted his head, hugged his shoulders and shivered a moment later, it seemed that it was a terrifying thing for a fighter clown to have such an idea.

"It's disgusting, you impostor, how could the clown care about followers, except for the little pumpkin, you are special." The clown pretended to reach out to touch Harleen's dyed green hair, "You are so beautiful with this hairstyle... "

Harleen slapped the clown's hand away: "Don't touch me, if you don't want to die."

"Hehehe..." The clown laughed strangely, "Here, I would like to declare that the poisoning was not my idea, I am just an executor, and the order is given by the boss."

"Boss?" Harleen was surprised: "There is a boss among the clowns, are you some kind of summer camp gangster?"

The clown seemed to have found a bosom friend: "That's right, how could the clown recognize the boss? This is all self-appointed, but I don't mind playing a small role, it just satisfies my desire to perform.

Let me introduce myself, I am a comedian, you can call me 【笑客】. "

The fighter clown grinned, "I'm a resistance fighter, so what you call the boss."

The joker clown suddenly raised his index finger: "Hush, keep your voice down, you're disturbing my son's homework."

The fighter clown's eyes darkened, as if thinking of his dead family members, his behavior fell into the eyes of the joker clown, and the two of them understood at the same time.

"Hey hey, interesting." The joker clown didn't continue to probe, but changed the topic back: "Do you know why I shot and blew the wine glass you were holding at that time?
Since the boss didn't want to see you two killing each other, he asked me to bring you both back intact. "

The bartender in the bar is the joker clown. If necessary, the clown can make up anyone. Even Batman can't recognize him for a while. It's more mysterious than magic.

The joker clown's ten fingers touched each other, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears: "For the first time, I agree with his idea that the little pumpkin will be a very good material, perhaps the most perfect one.

The Tragic Harlequin couldn't accept that the well-prepared party was ruined. He used his life to create a chance for us, and Harleen was the candidate he picked for the party. "

party?Harleen remembered how, back in Arkham, her clown was always talking about parties too.

"As for you, Resistance Fighter, do you want to join?" The joker clown opened his arms, "We happen to be short of manpower."

……

Barbara rushed to the ACE chemical factory and hid the motorcycle. She silently apologized to Qin Su in her heart: "I'm sorry Qin Su, I overheard the information you deduced, and I haven't told you the follow-up clues. Wait until I get rid of the clown. I'll let you know again."

Just as she was thinking, Barbara walked to the gate of the ACE chemical plant and saw a familiar figure from behind.

Qin Su unplugged the Accel driver, changed from Kamen Rider to Questioner, looked up at this famous landmark factory, and said with emotion:
"The capitalists really have no conscience. The factory where the clown was born can continue to operate, and the chemical waste liquid that directly led to the clown's appearance is still being discharged. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"

The raw material of the clown virus is chemical waste liquid. Of course, Qin Su knew about it, and the only thing he knew about the chemical waste liquid was the ACE Chemical Factory, so he came here as a questioner.

Batman was too busy dealing with the bald Luthor, so Qin Su could only bite the bullet and stand on top by himself. He specially put on the questioner's vest, so that if something goes wrong, he can still take the blame.

After easily passing through the protection of the chemical plant, Qin Su entered the interior of the factory, followed by Barbara. She didn't know who the questioner was, but thought the questioner was acting suspiciously.

"The wall is intact. If you want to transport the chemical waste out, you must go through the main entrance. The surveillance at the security office should have photographed the driver's face."

Qin Su still had some thoughts, and walked carefully to the security office, the way was very quiet: "Why can't I see anyone."

Qin Su couldn't figure it out, he had been in the door for so long, and he didn't see any employees of the chemical factory. Could it be that the chemical factory still has two days off and is off today?

"Forget it, it's good to get the monitoring."

The door of the security office was unlocked, Qin Su twisted it open with all his strength, pushed the door open, saw the red hood was pulling a security guard's leg inside, and turned his head to meet Qin Su's eyes.

Red Hood was very surprised: "I actually ran into you here."

Qin Su, who had turned into a questioner, was also surprised, but now he has no facial features, and no change in his expression can be seen from his appearance.

"I was also very surprised to meet you on the way to find the clown," Qin Su said in a bad tone, "Red Hood, do you want to repeat the tragedy of the birth of the clown?"

The timing of the red hood's appearance was too coincidental. Qin Su suspected that he was bewitched by the clown and came to the ACE Chemical Factory to help steal chemical waste.

From the perspective of the red hood, the timing of the questioner's appearance is even more unfortunate: "There will be a tragedy next, but that tragedy will not be me."

He pulled out the pistol from his universal belt and shot two shots at Qin Su's calf, intending to maim Qin Su first.

How could Qin Su be shot by two bullets? He subconsciously picked up a bent water pipe next to him, jingled twice to block the bullets, and after he took a glance, he realized that he was not holding a water pipe but a crowbar.

"How could there be a crowbar in the factory, huh? Isn't that a hint, huh!"

Thinking that he was still wearing a vest, Qin Su gradually became more courageous. He raised the crowbar and pointed at the red hood.

"Shoot at people without understanding the situation, young people, don't be too arrogant, let me educate your adults!"

Qin Su's attitude of treating the red hood like a child made him very angry, especially when he saw that Qin Su was holding a crowbar in his hand, the red hood became red and warm on the spot, and drew out his two guns to point at Qin Su. Su directly emptied the magazine.

Bullets erupted from the gun barrel, and were hit by the crowbar and bounced away. Barbara, who was hiding on the ceiling, immediately tensed up when she heard a burst of gunshots below.

Shootout!
(End of this chapter)