Extra: Fantastic Journey Fifty-Seven

Mr. Wei and Victor are very aware of this situation, but they don't care too much.

(Horse fleas) Chaos has become the daily landscape of this dark America, at most it is different in light and big.

In the past, Mr. Wei also focused on attacking some leaders and their small gangs who were too early, and more could do nothing.

This is not something that can be solved by beating people. Only employment can fundamentally reduce the frequency and scale of (horse fleas) chaos.

In a word, it is still a matter of money (salary, living expenses) to say more.

The so-called Cang Lin has enough knowledge of etiquette, and the higher the standard of living, the more people will care about the moral standard.

If there is no money, then don't blame the beautiful people for crowdfunding for zero yuan.

Metropolis' Superman was aware of the situation, but he couldn't help it.

The bottom layer that has been instigated by the whole is the most unsolved.

He can take action on bad guys, but he can't beat down all the bottom ones.

Who let everyone in the world know that Superman is a saint?

All Superman can do is be a firefighter and stop the atrocities that cross the line.

As a result, he has no time to come to the charity party to save people.

In fact, seeing the second leaked video on TV and mobile phones made Superman disgust the people at the charity gala.

Although there are reasons for the bandits to deliberately guide the situation tonight, the root cause is that the bottom line of Gotham and the upper class of the Metropolis is too low.

Usually Superman has restrained himself, not to deal with these black-hearted guys, and now he will not delay saving civilians in order to save them.

Moreover, a single spark can start a prairie fire. After the fire starts, the group of robbers who set it on fire is no longer important.

Even if one punch kills them all, the chaos between the two cities will continue.

Until the anger caused by it is almost vented, it will end naturally.

At this point, even the superman of the Virgin, like Master Wei and Victor, will not waste unnecessary energy.

Otherwise, he would not be the god who sang praises at the bottom,

But the capitalist thugs.

In the midst of the chaos, some drivers parked hundreds of cars in hidden spots in both cities without their knowledge.

And most of them are parked in residential areas and the busiest commercial areas.

The former has a large number of residents, and the latter is the destination for most bottom-level zero-yuan purchases.

At this moment, there were many fires in the metropolis, and then a chemical storage warehouse in the suburban port was also targeted by some clever ghosts, causing fires and small explosions during transportation.

A pungent smell has emerged from the warehouse, and the smoke is occasionally mixed with explosive chemicals and gases.

This was an extremely dangerous omen, and Superman rushed over immediately.

Superman, who was busy putting out fires and saving people, no longer had the energy to distinguish the vehicles scurrying on the road one by one, and he did not notice that some parts of these vehicles were lined with thin lead plates, which contained timed explosives that had been activated.

The (horse flea) chaos in the United States is very noisy, but the number of deaths in a (horse flea) chaos that affects hundreds of thousands of people is often in the single digits, and there are hundreds of blood cases that are rare to see. .

After all, the bottom is still very realistic.

If you have physical strength, you can buy more goods for zero yuan and go home. Isn't it delicious? There are always very few people who really go to fight and kill.

This is also the reason why Superman and Mr. Wei don't care too much.

But soon, Mr. Wei received bad news: Joker appeared on the streets of Gotham City and led a group of his men, which was gathering a larger and larger crowd.

Mr. Wei looked at a picture captured by a police surveillance camera, the old enemy's wicked smile and scolding, scolding Fang Qiu, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart.

He knew too much about this old enemy.

Even if there is only one person, you can control other people's every move unknowingly.

What's even more frightening is that this guy has absolutely no weaknesses in normal humans.

Unlike the brutality of most supervillains, the joker doesn't take pleasure in killing, everything is just his way of having fun.

If killing one or not killing one can achieve his goal, then he won't waste time killing hundreds of people.

At this time, the gangsters here at the charity gala began to grab those celebrities and "heroes" out, and several groups got into the cars of the celebrities.

The waiters at the party were ordered to drive the celebrities.

If the waiters don't want the explosives on the celebrities to start, just drive straight and don't run away.

And the gangsters got into the cars vacated by the celebrities, many of which were luxury cars with retractable two-seat roofs. They were scattered in the middle and on both sides of the celebrities' motorcades, and various guns were aimed at the celebrities, intentionally or unintentionally.

Under such double insurance, it is almost impossible for celebrities to bribe the waiter to drive away.

Master Wei and Victor also frowned.

Explosives can block the detonation signal, but not the culprit who shoots.

Many celebrities use bulletproof cars, but all the windows are required to be lowered.

On the other side, joker went live on TV again.

A TV crew was held hostage to him and began broadcasting the opening remarks of tonight's farce.

Joker is all smiles: "Batman, I know you're looking at me. So I just wanted to tell you - tonight, our game begins."

Victor couldn't help but look up at Mr. Wei's face: Well, it seems to be fine. It seems that Bruce's mood has been adjusted well during this time.

Joker raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and another screen appeared on the TV screen. It was the celebrity team that was photographed from the helicopter on the TV station: "This is the guest of Party A in tonight's game."

He raised his hand again and pointed to the large crowd of enthusiastic people in front of him: "And they are the guests of Party B."

Grabbing a rifle next to him, he raised his hand and fired a burst.

The eyes of the surrounding people seemed to be subconsciously quiet for a while.

The clown turned up the volume: "Everyone, the richest party A gentlemen in Gotham City are coming, have you thought about "doing" them like this?"

The crowd was even quieter, and after a while, it exploded, and countless people screamed and screamed: "Kill them, kill them."

"Hang these slave owners!"

"Damn these rich people!"

"Party A is not a good thing!"

Joker looked back and looked at the camera again: "Now, are you saving Party A or forgiving Party B? Batman, come and tell me."

Although the last sentence was overwhelmed by the surrounding shouts, Mr. Wei, who was staring at his old rival, knew what he was talking about.

Victor glanced at Mr. Wei again, and found that his face... was actually okay: "Well, do you have a countermeasure?"

Master Wei shook his head calmly: "No, but things will pass, so it's useless to rush."

"Then you'd better think of one now, otherwise I'll have to deal with that team." A voice sounded outside the fighter plane.

The two raised their heads, and Superman with a fluttering red cape was slowly descending.

Mr. Wei pouted and opened the front hatch of the fighter plane: "You can actually go through the rear hatch, anyway, you also have fighter authority."

Superman looked inexplicable: ? ? ? What's the use of me taking your squatter authority!

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