End of the Sky

Chapter 730: Don't panic, there is plenty of time

Russell knew that the housekeeper had installed undercover under Bain's hands, but did not expect that there would be so many, a whole ten, really a lot.

The ten people stood up and looked at each other, and they held their own. Obviously, they did not know the identity of their companions and always thought that they were lonely!

"Shit! Reed, you are the housekeeper?"

"Well, I was just ten years ago."

"Then I am your senior. I have been working for the housekeeper for fifteen years."

"..."

"Pamir, I recruited you with my own hands three years ago, and now you tell me you are?"

"Brother, I still want to complain! If you say that you are your own person, I will not lurk around you, causing me to be nervous every day, lest I be seen by you."

"Likewise, I'm afraid of being seen by you!"

"..."

Russell: (? _?)

Steward really beep!

Also, among those who have been headshots before, should there also be a housekeeper?

"Mr. Bell, our identity is exposed, these people can't stay." Ten people stood beside Russell with a low eyebrow and looked at the small wings behind him with a look of fear.

Russell nodded: "I understand that it's not easy to do this, but the live TV broadcast has already spread, does it matter?"

"Do not worry about it!"

The head-shouldered big man waved his hand: "Before we got up, the steward had cut off the live broadcast and killed these people, our identity can continue to be hidden, and we can continue to contribute our strength to Gotham."

"That line, you are free."

"Wait a minute!"

Just as ten people picked up firearms and were about to die, a blond middle-aged man stood in the crowd: "I just ask, is it serious to cut off the live broadcast?"

"Of course, the most important thing in our business is confidentiality. I will make fun of my own life?"

"That being the case, I will not conceal anymore ..."

The blond middle-aged man waved his arms: "Where are the CIA people?"

Huh! Huh!唰 ————

Seven or eight figures stood up and hugged each other when they met together.

"Ryan, I recognized you two days ago, but I can't say hello, you know."

"Of course, I always pretended not to know you!"

"..."

It's not over yet, and another shouted: "FBI colleagues, don't hide it. Going on will only make senseless sacrifice and show your identity!"

About a dozen individuals stood up again.

"Where is the New Jersey Police?"

"Brothers of Gotham Police Department, get up!"

"Say weakly, I am. Is anyone there?"

"Interpol is here and I have been in charge of this case."

"Every TM flashes away, I'm IRS!" A big man suddenly appeared in the crowd, and everyone heard that he had made room for him.

"..."

"Apart from me, is there anyone else with MI6?"

"What about the FSB, don't tell me, only I was sent!"

"..."

Suddenly two groups of foreign forces appeared. Except for Mengxin who stopped to watch, everyone else gathered around.

Interpol came forward to mediate, and hoped that the local forces of the United States, such as the CIA, FBI, IRS, New Jersey Police, and Gotham Police Department, will take the overall situation as the most important factor. Everyone is undercover.

However, there was no use for it. The verbal confrontation failed, and everyone broke into a scuffle. Interpol was involved, and Mengxin was not spared, all of them broke their blood.

Oh, the IRS boss is the exception. Only he hits people, and others dare not hit him.

The big brother is very sane, knowing that MI6 and FSB will not give him face, and the people who fight are from the American imperial forces.

(o ゜ ▽ ゜ (o ゜ ▽ ゜ (o ゜ ▽ ゜ (o ゜ ▽ ゜ ...

The scene was very spectacular, but the housekeepers were already stunned, because this group of people came bigger than one, and their civil organizations were not busy.

Russell, who had returned to God, coughed, and the steward's man was unambiguous. He gave it to Russell's new headset, and he sneaked away into the night.

"Butler, here is the death knell. I asked for the address of the dirty bomb and the stop password. Hurry up and contact me with Batman, over!"

"No, I've been on this channel." Bruce said loudly.

No surprise, if it's Batman, it's not surprising where it appears!

Russell immediately said: "Dirty bombs were placed by Bain in the ruins of Wayne Manor. He wanted to completely blast the bat cave and use it as a center to radiate more than half of Gotham and turn it into a **** on earth."

The soul ball in his hand was a little inconvenient, Russell said as he opened the gate of **** and threw it in.

Bruce was silent for a moment, slowly speaking: "I've been to Wayne Manor. Someone got on first and took the dirty bomb one step ahead."

"what!?"

Russell took a sigh of relief: "Who did it, was he crazy?"

"It's a clown. There was a playing card in the place where the dirty bombs were placed. There will be no one except him."

Russell was completely dumbfounded. Bain brought the dirty bomb into Gotham and was stolen by the clown. Bain interrupted Batman's spine and was also stolen by the clown. This ...

Contacting tonight's news, Russell came up with a bold idea: "Batman, you honestly tell me that the clown is actually yours, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!"

Bruce wasn't angry: "You don't need to worry about dirty bombs. Just tell me the bomb removal code. I have found the clown and I also saw dirty bombs."

"You are sure, as far as I know, the clown should be at Gotham Municipal Building. I saw him just now ..." Russell frowned slightly. "Please confirm again, don't be fooled by fakes."

"No, because I'm also in the municipal building!"

"..."

Russell was speechless, glanced at the undercover men in front of the brawl, spread his wings and flew straight to the building, and after two laps, he found Batman who was beating the clown.

In the spacious conference room, the clown gangsters were lying down and looking at their sleep, they could guess that they were hit by a powerful coma.

Somehow the clown didn't make a move, and was pressed by Bruce underneath, laughing and laughing while bearing the iron fist of love.

Many people think that he is a super villain who only eats by his head because of the clown's evil smile and his crazy mind.

Yes or no!

The clown is indeed a high-IQ super villain. Because of the elusive thinking, it is scary, but he does not lack melee combat skills. He once competed with Batman against swordsmanship and defeated him directly, almost killing Batman.

Huh!

Russell broke into the window, glanced at the duo in love and killed, and set his eyes directly in front of the conference room.

On the podium, a good-looking woman was dressed in a low-cut evening dress, with a graceful and luxurious appearance.

However, at this moment, she can only describe it with a wolf howling, her hands and feet are tied, her body is hung by an iron hoop and welded to death, and she is sitting in a chair in a very indecent posture.

Under the chair, the ticking red countdown jumped, and it was a dirty bullet that Bain brought into Gotham.

The clown stole the dirty bombs from Wayne Manor, somehow, and sent them into the municipal building under Bain's eyelids.

The identity of the tied woman is not simple. She is not a casual passerby. Her name is Miranda Tate, and her real name is Thalia El Gore.

That's right, this beautiful woman is the well-known villain of Gotham City, the daughter of the "Peace Ambassador" Ninja Master, and Bruce has an ambiguous relationship.

"Ah ha ha ha, see who this is, a black-winged angel, why did he fall into the dark, and partner with Batman?"

Seeing Russell appear, the clown blinked his eyes and grinned: "Batman, you are too ruthless. With new love you forget about my old love, and now I have to kill."

"To shut up!"

Batman punched the clown's face with a punch: "Tell me, which thread to cut?"

"It's red, the reminder is on that woman, and I never hide it."

"You bastard!"

Hearing the clown's words, Batman was furious and punched again.

After the clown stole the dirty bomb, he cracked the original password program set by Bain, and exposed the line in full maliciously.

Cut the red wire to stop the dirty bombs, but the problem is that the clown replaced all the colorful wires with red.

The clown took a few punches and still did not fall. He smiled and looked at Batman: "Listen to the angel over there. In addition to cutting the red line, there is another way to stop the dirty bombs from exploding. Just kill the woman on the chair. on……"

Huh!

Batman stunned the clown with a hand knife, then stood up and looked at Russell silently. Russell was a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Bruce, that woman, is it ... brother or sister?"

"..."

Bruce didn't speak, but looking at his poor eyes, Russell Bacheng could guess that the woman had a close relationship with him, and it was hard to say if he hadn't had a kidney, but he must have taken his heart.

Russell grinned: "Bruce, the clown said, killing that woman can save the whole Gotham, what do you think?"

Bruce was not angry: "I think he is lying, killing her, and the countdown will not stop."

"What if?"

Russell spread his hands: "In case the clown is serious, this wave of steady profits will not be lost!"

"..."

Bruce didn't speak, his face sank like water, and his face stretched old.

"Just, let me study it first, maybe I can take it down."

Russell said, his wings folded away, and he quickly walked to Miranda, looking down, and immediately frowned.

This matter y ... hehe, these red lines are tangled and messed up, deliberately messed up by the clown, can't figure out any clue.

"Mourning ... Russell, is there anything you can do?"

Maybe everyone else thinks Russell is a mysterious side, but Bruce doesn't think so. He saw Russell hammering out the vertical propeller glider with his hammer, knowing that he is definitely more than just wings.

"Don't worry, I'll watch it again!"

The timer was running out of time, and Bruce didn't want to wait any longer. He picked up the pliers next to him and started.

Russell hurriedly stopped Bruce: "Don't move, the clown's words are unbelievable, but you said it yourself, I guess these red lines are all fake ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I know, but time is running out."

Bruce said, activate the instrument on the bat helmet to scan the entire dirty bomb in all directions to find the right entry point.

In fact, Russell can use the skill card, just like Bain, to extract the clown's soul and directly read the relevant memory.

But he didn't dare to do this, because the clown is too evil. To be precise, the clown is a monster born by Gotham. Killing one will show the second, not just referring to someone.

In the comics, Batman kills the clown in anger, but turns himself into a laughing bat. Since then he is no longer Batman and he becomes a new clown.

After scanning for a while, Batman shook his head suddenly. The clown knew him so well that he couldn't remove the dirty bomb.

Russell finished his review and regretted: "If the bat fighter is still good, you can drag this dirty bomb into the air and go to the sea with your brother and sister to watch fireworks, how romantic!"

Bruce rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be stupid, this dirty bullet can't be moved at will, and it will explode when touched."

"real or fake?"

"Of course, what's wrong with you ..."

Batman didn't finish talking, and the whole person was bad because Russell's hand didn't know when to press the timer.

The two stared at each other, Russell silently retracted his hand, the red light on the timer jumped, the countdown became faster than the Flash.

At this speed, after about 20 seconds, the dirty bomb will explode!

"..." x2

"You bastard!!!"

"No, don't panic, time is still enough ... I'll kill the Flash!"

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