People are in Gotham, awakening the motherland system

Between the beards, the battle situation has been decided.

The shadow warriors scattered all over Gotham, under Bane's call, were ready to go, and when they returned to God, the three cadres who had just disappeared suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Black Arrow looked sad and indignant, and stepped forward to report the details: "Leader, the alliance sacrificed a total of 2,000 compatriots in this battle, and the subordinates and others were incompetent, only 25 were captured and 25 were captured, and the remaining 21 escaped. The

ninja master's gaze was grim like a poisonous snake haunting the dark, and he waved his hand indifferently, and everyone stopped staying and began to evacuate one after another.

Everyone knows that this will not end easily, and the dispute between the Shadow Warrior Alliance and Gotham will continue.

With the departure of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, everyone on the defense line woke up like a dream, and the nerves that were tense to the extreme relaxed at this moment, followed by a huge cheer in the crowd.

Policemen, mercenaries and even onlookers hugged happily to celebrate the victory, and since then, this chaotic war has finally come to an end.

Gordon's eyes were also red, so excited that he burst into tears, but looking at the smoke that filled the island, he knew that his duty was far from over.

Next, he will cooperate with the incoming National Guard to suppress the riots on Naros Island and build a collapsed urban order, and the night belonging to Gotham has just begun.

The media later reported that in this terrorist attack, Gotham's iconic building Wayne Manor was burned down, and Gotham's wealthy Bowers family was empty overnight, leaving a large amount of money unaccounted for.

At the same time, at least 3,000 people died on Naros Island, and more than 100 people died in the riots in Gotham City, far from the war, and some people are missing, and the specific death toll is still being counted.

This string of numbers, behind the bloody life, everything that happened tonight will forever be engraved in the hearts of every Gotham people, and this memory will only become deeper as time goes by.

On a rainy day, light rain poured down, and the once gorgeous Wayne Manor was burned to a pile of blackened broken bricks.

Standing lonely in the wreckage of the manor, Fu sighed, and after collecting his mood, he discussed the reconstruction of the manor with the hired engineers.

Batman was dressed in civilian clothes at this time, shuttling through the ruins, seriously rummaging through the ruins, trying to retrieve something that still had value.

This place, which he had wanted to escape countless times, had now become a past that he could only remember in his memory, and he felt heartache like Afu.

A gentle figure came slowly, caressing his long hair scattered by the wind with his hand, looking at Bruce who was struggling in the ruins, his beautiful eyes full of tenderness.

Batman caught a glimpse of Rachel walking towards him, quickly got up, dusted his clothes, and said with a slightly cramped face: "Sorry, I didn't confess to you beforehand."

Rachel stretched out her hand to wipe the dust off his cheeks, her eyes full of apologies: "The person who should say sorry should be me, Bruce, when I saw you who was willing to fall, I really couldn't help but be angry, forgive me for saying that you are a coward who can only escape." Batman

shook his head gently and gazed at Rachel tenderly, as if only in front of her would Batman remove all his disguise and show his truest side.

"I was too naïve at that time, justice does not equal revenge, I want to thank you for not giving up on me."

"Actually, I've always had hope for you, and as soon as I heard you come back, I couldn't control myself from thinking about you, thinking... We~"

Rachel looked at the stubborn man in front of her, her eyebrows were full of distress, and she couldn't help but kiss it.

For a long time, the lips were separated

, but while Batman was still immersed in this beauty, Rachel forcibly restrained her feelings and chose to break free, with a trace of choking in her voice.

"But your current identity is Batman, the person I love deeply, the person who once left me, has not returned, and one day, when Gotham no longer needs Batman, I may be able to meet him."

Rachel has never changed, she will always be the prosecutor who abides by justice, and Gotham can't do without Batman, so Rachel chooses to leave Bruce.

In just a few seconds, Batman's expression went from stunned at the beginning to relief at the end, which may be his fate, looking at Rachel, who looked down and said nothing, and quietly buried that sadness deep in his heart.

Suddenly, Rachel felt a hand gently caressing her head, she raised her head, just in time to meet those clear eyes, tears at this moment, can no longer stop flowing, and suddenly the smile is like a flower: "Bruce, I will always be proud of you." "

The light rain is dripping non-stop, and the rich may give it poetry, and the poor can only experience the cold and the bone.

In the evening, Mr. Napier finished a busy day, forgetting his umbrella, so he draped his coat over his head and trotted home.

Unlike his usual empty-handedness, today he has a lot of harvest, holding heavy food in his arms and a smile on his face, which he bought by selling blood.

Near the door, Napier put down the food, straightened his messy clothes, and exhaled deeply before knocking on the door.

The shabby door was pushed open, and Napier faced his wife, pretending to be excited: "Honey, you don't know, today a guest praised me for my good performance and gave me a large tip..." The

voice stopped abruptly, and Napier looked past his wife and saw that the table was full of hearty food, and a strange man in a black suit with his back to him, dressed just like the group!!

At this time, Mrs. Napier stepped forward with a big belly and introduced him: "My dear, you must not think of who this is..."

You are not welcome here, get out of my house!! Mrs

. Napier did not understand why her husband, who had always been timid, reacted so violently that she even took out a pistol from the closet, held herself tightly behind her, and threatened the man in his trembling voice.

Ruan Hao did not show any contempt, in his eyes, this guy who was obviously unrestrained but was still desperately protecting his wife was a real man and deserved to be respected.

However, looking at this messy situation, he immediately took off his glasses and hurriedly explained out loud: "Mr. Napier, it's me, quickly put away the gun!"

When he saw Ruan Hao's face clearly, Napier seemed to have been drained of strength, and his whole body suddenly slumped to the ground, with an embarrassed and shy smile on his face: "Hey... Hehe, boy, it's you, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous to scare you. I

haven't seen it for a long time, Napier always feels that Ruan Hao's face has a sense of familiarity, like where he has seen it, but he can't remember.

Ruan Hao muttered in his heart, poor Mr. Napier, you don't even have insurance, who else can you scare except your lovely wife?

Fortunately, the misunderstanding was resolved, and the meal was enjoyed by the guests, and after the meal, while Mrs. Napier was washing dishes, Ruan Hao took out a wad of money, as well as a Wayne Group recommendation letter, and handed it to Napier.

"Mr. Napier, I hope you don't refuse my kindness, and if you feel that it will ruin the relationship between us, then treat it as a mutual help between friends."

Looking at Ruan Hao's sincere eyes, at this moment, Napier felt warm in his heart, solemnly accepted Ruan Hao's gift, and at the same time secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Joker's promise, 400 Faith Power Points, 80 Potential Points, which can be freely distributed."

After eating and drinking, Ruan Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the prompt tone of the system and was instantly stunned!

The whole person stood up suddenly, turned to look at the thin man in front of him, and asked mechanically: "Mr. Napier, what is your full name?"

Napier then remembered that he had not formally introduced himself, and smiled shyly, "Jack, Jack Napier."

Ruan Hao forgot how he got out, and even flew out of the old half a day to react, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Just your name is a clown?"

The sound of the teacup falling sounded

, Napier pointed to the familiar figure of Ruan Hao on the TV, and screamed to his wife in the kitchen: "Honey, I finally remembered who Mr. Ruan Hao is!"

Mrs. Napier rolled her eyes at her husband, who had been talking from the moment she walked through the door.

Since Falcone's death, the gangster landscape has undergone a major reshuffle, and more and more restless forces have emerged in an attempt to get a piece of the fight.

Although the Shadow Warrior Alliance's plan for destruction failed, it completely muddied the waters of Gotham, leaving the entire city in chaos.

In this desperate Gotham City, poverty is the original sin, and hope is more like a curse, which will one day be devoured little by little by anger, sadness and powerlessness.

Ruan Hao's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, I have always been curious about what made you become crazy later, it turned out to be love, because of love, there is hope.

I'm not going to make you a clown, in exchange for living happily ever after, bastard!

Good luck, then, Mr. Napier.