Bat Fight Simulator

As for the extra chapter, it is the magical cat snack time, it is not surprising when it pops up.

Let me see how many cats are poisoned by Jinjiang's paranoid jealous king, neurotic possessive protagonist and supporting role. The player has always been a sunny and cheerful sweetheart. He is a child who can take it and let it go, but he is not a naive and saintly person. He is a very healthy and strong (≠ paranoid) child. (Hurry up, thank you barrel)

The knight went back to his universe and reunited with his family, and Mimi is about to rush to create the dead and unjust universe.

But I will update the extra chapter first

Chapter 41 Irresponsible Extra Chapter: Father Tong’s Meal

“When did the church come here?”

“Can there be a church in a place like the East District?”

“There was a church here that had been broken for a long time. It was not visible before. Now it seems that the Wayne Group has allocated funds to renovate it, but the project has been shoddy. It looks gray and there is no money to be made.”

“It’s just a show for the rich. Anyway, which priest would dare to stay in such a place? Tsk, why don’t we go in and take a look, just in case we can find something valuable.”

Facing this small church that was recently renovated and cleaned up.

A few hooligans who were hiding in the alley not far away and looking out kept discussing that the churches that were spared in the East District were either a cover for illegal transactions by the black forces, or the priests in the church were gang members themselves.

In fact, it is not difficult to keep a church. As long as you pay protection fees regularly within the protection of a certain force, the problem is where the protection fees come from.

Generally, the church's financial resources come mainly from donations from believers, but how can a place that can't even feed itself have money to donate?

As for asking the priest to pay for it himself, that's even more ridiculous. Most priests are also very poor. Of course, if you are willing to abandon your conscience and do some dirty work, you can make some money.

There is no need to wait until nightfall. Gotham's eternal gray sky and this area are a paradise for criminals to revel.

Several gangsters have already discussed how to divide the money if they find good things. After all, everyone knows that the Wayne Group is not involved with gang forces, and in the eyes of these uneducated thieves, it is no different from a fat sheep.

One person was left to look out, and the remaining three began to skillfully circle the house to see if there was a possibility of climbing in directly, or to choose which window to break.

As for the church's bright and completely open door, it may be the stubbornness of Gotham locals to not go through the front door engraved in their DNA.

It didn't even get a glance.

However, before they could do anything, they saw the window on the second floor of the church opened, and a delicate face that looked too young appeared. The blue eyes and short black hair looked like a mixed-race Asian, but the face was really beautiful, like a beautiful doll that was carefully made.

The few people who looked up after hearing the noise were a little surprised at the beauty of the other party.

It seemed that the leader of this small group reacted immediately and spoke immediately.

"Catch him, this kid will definitely be sold at a good price?!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and prepared to climb the wall of the church to catch him. The remaining two people finally reacted and stretched out their hands to tiptoe for the boss.

It was obvious that the people of Gotham were simple and honest, and several people cooperated in doing such immoral things.

The boss raised his foot and stepped on his palm neatly, and then stepped on his shoulder with the force, and reached for the window that the child had opened.

Seeing that the other party did not panic and run away, he thought that he was frightened by his viciousness and was weak in his legs, and he was proudly ready to reach for the windowsill.

This kind of kid is well-fed. Not only can he extort a ransom, but he can also sell it at a high price, which will allow them to have no worries about food and drink for a while.

"Ha, who told you that you have a bad fate, so you ran directly to a place like the East District. Now even if your father is the richest man, it won't work."

He looked like he had imagined the beautiful days in the future, his expression became more and more excited and ferocious, and his palm was like a palm leaf fan, trying to grab this beautiful baby.

Click.

A rocket barrel hit him directly in the face, and the black hole pressed against his head. The pain came, and the gangster with a distorted expression turned his attention away from the easy-to-sell goods.

Behind the child stood a man in priest clothes, and the other person's figure was hidden in the shadows. Whether it was the J-shaped scar on his face, or the bulging muscles and fierce momentum, it proved that this guy was not easy to provoke, and now he was staring at this bold fool.

The two men who were stepped on were shaken by the boss's actions. They also saw the rocket barrel sticking out of the window and couldn't help swallowing their saliva in panic.

To survive so long in the East District, apart from other things, he definitely has the ability to know the situation.

He looked at the child and then at the ruthless man next to the child. His expression immediately changed from malicious to flattering. He nodded and bowed to quickly explain and apologize, expressing that he was just a kind passerby who thought it was too dangerous for the other person to stand alone by the window and was ready to keep him away from the window.

Jason sneered, really thinking that he didn't know what such people were thinking. He pushed the kid who was watching the excitement away and jumped directly under the window sill. Of course, he didn't forget to put away the rocket launcher and directly grabbed the gangster.

He threw the man directly to the ground and turned around to sweep his legs to trip the other two who hadn't reacted yet. He took out his gun neatly and broke the legs of the last guy who heard the noise and came to see the situation and was about to escape.

There was a continuous wailing, and during the period, there was also a mixture of "Aren't you a priest? Why are you so unkind and don't let them go."

Jason was so angry that he almost laughed. He wanted to light a cigarette, but when he thought of the kid upstairs, he put out the cigarette he had just lit.

"Yes, I am the priest here."

"But I don't believe in God, but the gun in my hand and myself."

Teach these guys who are looking for death a good lesson, and after tying them up, you can wait for Red Robin to pack them and send them to the police station.