The Death Knell

Cobot dragged his lame leg, quickly walked around from behind the desk, and grabbed the collar of his younger brother who was lying limply on the carpet.

"He...what did you do?!"

"Boss! I swear, we didn't do anything!" The younger brother cried sadly, but when he saw Batman walking into the door, his first reaction was to turn around and run away.

Batman is scarier now than ever before.

Cobot gave his younger brother a series of slaps, making him gain weight immediately.

"Fart! You must have done something secretly behind my back! Otherwise, how could Batman find me?!"

"Really not, boss, wuwuwu, I swear!"

"Really?" Penguin is very good at observing people's emotions, and the little brother in front of him has no guts to lie to him.

Is it because I'm unlucky?

Penguin couldn't help but tighten his belt. If possible, he was going to send his little brother to buy a chastity belt across the street and put it on.

"Really not! Boss, Batman is sitting in the restaurant right now!"

Cobot took a deep breath, and his long-term qualities as a gangster still made him calm down.

If Batman wants to catch him, he has broken into this office countless times. Now he is just sitting in the restaurant. He has something to do by himself.

Cobot didn't care, as long as he could protect himself, it wouldn't be a problem for him to wax the bat uniform himself.

"Call... call someone and come up with me to see what Batman plans to do!"

He returned to his desk and picked up his umbrella cane, his weapon.

Then he gathered his strong men and walked toward the restaurant in a mighty manner.

............................

Of course it wasn't Batman who came. That guy was now a paraplegic.

But Batman himself will definitely keep this secret, and Luthor will not publicize it everywhere. So wouldn’t the villains of Gotham be kept in the dark too?

Why spend money if you can get freebies?

As long as the strangulation is changed, Su Ming can completely gain face in Gotham.

He stored the equipment in the sewers below Wayne Tower, even took off the Icon armor, only brought the Strangler and the magic floating cloak, and became Batman again and was ready to start enjoying the journey in Gotham.

The first thing is to eat. Which restaurant is the best in Gotham? Of course it's Penguin's Iceberg Restaurant, where all the upper class people in the city come to eat.

The Iceberg Restaurant was closed late at night, but the door lock couldn't stop him. In order to imitate Batman's habits, he used x-metal to flow into the keyhole for the first time in a long time and pry the door open.

Of course, this was all discovered by the restaurant's security. He walked gracefully under the surveillance camera and sat in the best seat in the restaurant.

Next to it was the famous fountain, a large piece of crystal carved into the shape of an iceberg. He sat there quietly, waiting for the Penguin to come to him.

He had already calculated that this was the Penguin's base camp. If he barged in like this but sat still, with Copot's character, he would definitely show up.

And as long as you scare him a little, he will probably give up and serve you well.

Soon, the lights in the restaurant were all on, even the colored lights in the fountain began to operate, and the iceberg began to spray water.

Penguin came from the back of the lobby.

He still wore that ridiculous suit and walked with a limp, but the suit was straight and his hair was meticulously styled, giving him the look of a gangster.

A group of strong men surrounded him, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, mostly cold weapons. It seemed that Penguin knew very well that the bat uniform was actually a body armor.

But just by seeing the other person's eyes, Su Ming knew that the other person was afraid.

Although Penguin concealed it well, Deathstroke knew fear so well that he could 'smell' the slightest hint of fear in the other party.

"Batman!"

Cobot kept a safe distance and shouted loudly from a distance. He didn't want to be too close to a fighting master like Batman. Whenever he recalled the painful experiences in the past, his whole body's bones ached.

Su Ming didn't answer, just looked at him expressionlessly.

This made Cobot even more panicked. He felt that Batman was looking at his waistband. This weirdo in black leather must have some plan in mind.

"You, what are you doing in my restaurant? I am a law-abiding businessman now."

Penguin held the umbrella with one hand and held his belt with the other hand, as if this would prevent his pants from being taken off.

"You know what I'm here for."

A deep voice echoed in the restaurant.

Not only Penguin, but also his younger brothers felt like a cold wind passing by. The sound alone was terrifying. Batman was even darker tonight.

What happened to him recently?

"I didn't do anything, whatever you're looking for, I had nothing to do with it!"

Penguin immediately distanced himself from the relationship. He didn't know what Batman was doing, but he didn't want to know at all.

At the same time, he cursed the 'someone' who had offended Batman at this time.

Batman stretched out his fingers and tapped the table. The contrast between the black uniform and the white tablecloth was obvious: "Tell me, where is this place?"

"Here? This is my restaurant." Cobot motioned to the younger brothers to protect themselves.

"Then why should I come to the restaurant?" Su Ming continued to knock on the table.

"How do I know what you plan to do? You are Batman!" Copot was about to collapse. This familiar rhetorical question meant that Batman was about to go crazy: "You are not here to eat, are you?"

Unexpectedly, Batman did not get angry, but nodded: "Yes, I'm here to eat, and considering what you did before, I don't plan to pay."

Penguin narrowed his eyes. He immediately suspected that this was a fake Batman.

Batman comes to the ice restaurant in full armor for dinner? It’s impossible no matter how you think about it! Gotham isn't that crazy yet!

"Come on! Come on everyone!"

He immediately ordered his younger brothers to besiege Batman. If he was an impostor, then he would definitely make life worse than death for anyone who dared to play tricks on him.

But when the imposter is a fighting master like Deathstroke, things are completely different.

Su Ming knows all the tricks that Batman knows.

What about crushing someone's kneecaps from the front, crushing the mandible, or breaking all the bones in both arms?

This is all child's play to him.

Not only are all of Batman's moves consistent with Batman's shooting habits, but even the actions of swinging the cape to hit someone and throwing the Batarang to hit someone are exactly the same.

Of course, his batarang is actually part of the tissue spit out by strangulation. If no one pays attention, it will flow back and reintegrate.

Even though Cobot had been fighting Batman for nearly twenty years, he didn't see anything wrong with Batman at all.

This shooting habit, speed, and strength, this is the real Batman!

It's just that his uniform looks a little greasy today, but it must be newly waxed...

In less than ten seconds, his younger brothers all fell to the ground, clutching their own bones and letting out shrill screams.

Penguin turned to run, but Batman emerged from the shadows beside him and grabbed his shoulder.

"where are you going?"

"No! Let me go! I really didn't do anything!"

"Yes, you didn't do it." Su Ming grabbed him with one hand and dragged him back to the table: "It's been three minutes and fifteen seconds since I came in, and you haven't even brought your menu."

Cobot was lifted in the air like a doll. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He suddenly had a bold idea. Is Batman really here to eat? Is the end of the world coming?