One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Six Chapters Listen, Special Guest of Joker
But Nick Fury didn't do that.
The joker is the enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D., but the S.H.I.E.L.D. now is not the S.H.I.E.L.D.
Among the people who have been killed by the joker, Garrett and Ward are two Hydras, and two scum politicians who can't fight.
If someone in Tani frowns, he is an idiot raised by a dog!
The director here relies on the expressionless concave shape to perform his acting skills, but Luke at the top of the bridge tower has embarked on a completely different performance route and is going crazy.
"Come on, let's introduce the guests from both sides." The cameras of this live broadcast also kept pace with the times. The two intelligent drones cooperated to shoot, not only the camera switching, but also zooming in the camera just right at the moment to give A close-up of that weird smiley face.
On the pale face, the blood-red lips were grinning, as if they were happy for the upcoming new game, which made a group of people in the headquarters feel chills.
"A group of guests are agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Quick Squad." The lights came on from the top of the tower on Luke's left, and he raised his left hand with a gesture between the orchid finger and the metal salute.
A layer of black cloth was loosened, and it was immediately blown away by the strong wind.
Eighteen people were left facing him on the left side of the top of the tower, sitting neatly in two rows of chairs, like the little friends sitting in the front row of kindergarten teachers.
"The second group of guests... Still the agents and the fast team from S.H.I.E.L.D.." Luke stretched out his right hand and pointed to the other side, with a smug smile on his face: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
The lights came on, and eighteen people were sitting there on the right.
Everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D.: ...you are so crazy!
The bright red mouth grinned strangely, and Luke coughed lightly: "This game will have a mysterious special guest. However, in order to prevent him from interfering with the subsequent game progress, I will first announce the game method. "
After a pause, he seemed to have brewed his emotions for a while before he said: "The two groups of guests, please listen to the questions. Now there is a button on your right armrest, please press it within the ten-second countdown. Which group to press? A greater number, or the same number of presses faster, will open the other group's seats, freeing them, but your own group of seats will be launched into the river as a whole."
Looking at the two groups of people with anger in their eyes,
He smiled and pulled out a remote from behind his butt, and pressed the button with a click.
The red light on the remote control flashed rapidly, making people nervous immediately.
Many people at the SHIELD headquarters exclaimed.
This time the joker game started too fast, even if the support arrived soon, the group of people who were shot into the river as a whole would surely die.
Realistic underwater rescue is definitely not something that can be done in a few minutes.
A drowning car, as long as it enters the water of tens of meters, it will take at least a day to be salvaged.
Unless you're like a superhero, you go into the water every minute, and you're holding it up again every minute.
The two rows of chairs that Luke prepared for the two groups of "guests" were obviously of an overall metal structure, and the salvage difficulty was no lower than that of a car.
But as the red light flashed, the weird electronic sound of the countdown did not appear.
In the slight click, the buckles that sealed the mouths of the two groups of S.H.I.E.L.D. guests bounced off, and a loud swearing sound immediately sounded at the top of the tower.
It turned out that the remote control just opened the buckle that blocked their mouths.
Luke bent down with laughter long ago, supported his knee with one hand, and clapped his knee with the other: "Hahahaha, you are agents. Agents, how can you be frightened by such a little trick."
After laughing for a few seconds, he straightened up, spread his hands and shrugged, looking left and right: "justajoke."
The two groups of guests scolded suddenly, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness: This is so crazy, and scolding will only make him laugh.
At this moment, Luke suddenly raised his finger to his lips: "Shh, let's listen carefully..."
The two groups of guests who were already hindered by their momentum were immediately quiet and subconsciously listened for a while, and many people looked around.
The only sound in my ears is the whirring of the river wind whistling near Chi Chi, and the sound of vehicles driving on the bridge.
"It's the wind." Luke turned around unhurriedly and looked in the direction of Manhattan: "Let's... wait for the wind to come."
S.H.I.E.L.D. people: …
But this time the silence didn't last long. After more than ten seconds, a black figure gliding at high speed from the night sky of Manhattan.
Many people at the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. exclaimed: "Batman?"
The clown's live broadcast at the moment is facing the shadow, so the people at the headquarters have seen the shadow that seems to be familiar, but the two groups of guests at the top of the tower have not yet discovered it.
But soon, someone in the two groups finally noticed the dark shadow approaching at high speed.
After a while, several of them blurted out: "Batman!"
This cry was full of joy, completely unlike the fear and fear that I usually think of Batman.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters exclaimed in unison again: "What is that? What did the joker drop?"
A staff member immediately replayed the screen and locked an item that had just slipped from the joker's back. The flashing red light and a button were so familiar to the remote control.
The two groups of guests who were shouting at the top of the tower suddenly shouted, and a weird electronic sound had already sounded in their earphones: "Now, the game begins. Ten, nine..."
In the countdown, Batman, who was approaching rapidly in the distance, was their only hope.
At this moment, someone has remembered: Batman died long ago, so it wasn't Batman who came, but the... Dark Knight?
Thinking of this, everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. felt a chill in their hearts.
Batman can be trusted, because the first hero's reputation is built on repeated undefeated records.
And the dark knight in front of him is unlikely to be as powerful as Batman.
God is kidding if there are two equally good Batman in the world.
Just in the desperate eyes of the two groups of guests, the shadow flew to the vicinity of the tower, and two hooks had been shot out of both hands, and went straight to the steel frame under the guests on both sides.
The guests almost cheered: this was definitely the right response.
Fortunately, some of their companions responded quickly and spoke at an extraordinary speed. In two seconds, they were trapped in the seat and the steel frame of the seat was about to fall.
But the joker's move exceeded everyone's expectations.
When he tossed his hands, he threw two objects that flashed a faint yellow light.
boom! boom!
The two fireballs burst, and the two flying hooks were directly blown far away from the tower.
The next moment, the figure of the dark knight rushed out from the two balls of fire, and kicked the joker with a flying leg.
"Hahahahaha!" A frenzied laughter echoed at the top of the tower, and the joker in the dark purple suit blocked his legs from this leg.