Chapter 2184: Battle of Two Cities! (Twenty-Six)

Joker! Here! To be interrogated!

Joker gnashed his teeth and roared this sentence in his heart, and even began to suspect that the person sitting opposite the interrogation chair was Batman.

But things did not go as he wished. The person sitting opposite the green-haired figure was an ordinary female police officer. After moving slightly, Joker found that the handcuffs on this person's hands were ordinary handcuffs.

Joker knew that the Gotham slums generally called these handcuffs the sheriff's face. Anyone who let these handcuffs stay on their hands was actually just giving the sheriff a face.

To put it bluntly, this thing can't restrain anyone, at least anyone the Joker knows, including Spider-Man, and even Spider-Man, the Joker dared to bet that guy's sneeze could shake these handcuffs into two pieces.

In order to confirm that the person inside was really the Joker, and that he was only here for some unknown plan, the Joker had to lean forward and listen to what they were saying.

The Joker was talking about his crime plan.

In a police station in a wealthy area, he talked to a female police officer who looked like she wanted to go off work about how he planned to hijack the toy man from the prison van, make a cruel toy, and then kill Bruce Wayne.

But this action itself was not the most shocking. What made the Joker feel like he was in another world was that he only listened for two minutes, and one and a half minutes of it was to fight sleepiness.

The Joker really didn't know how someone could make a criminal plan so hypnotic. Even if they put a recorder here and submitted the recording to the TV station, they wouldn't dare to broadcast it in prime time.

The reason why the news about the Joker was not broadcast in prime time was always because they were afraid of scaring children, and this time it must be for the ratings of the next show. After all, if you make the audience fall asleep, the directors of the next few shows will fight you.

The way this Joker spoke was really too long-winded. Not only was the logic of a sentence broken, but it was also intermittent, and a lot of messy adjectives were added. More importantly, it was always repeated.

Now the Joker believed what the Sheriff said. Didn't the Joker come back after taking the pills?

Just as he was thinking about this, the Joker suddenly heard a commotion on the first floor. He hesitated for a moment, but still went down the same path to the ground, came to the other side of the house, and looked in through the back window.

He saw Batman again, and it was Batman without equipment. He listened carefully and found that Batman wanted to meet the car thief.

The Joker actually felt a little relieved. Batman finally used Bruce Wayne's identity to do things. Isn't this much better than him standing on the roof and jumping down in the middle of the night? Who in this city dares not to give Bruce Wayne face?

This Sheriff dares.

He drove Bruce out.

When the Joker heard the Sheriff ask Bruce Wayne to leave the police station in an extremely official and polite tone, he really began to doubt his ears.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the current city was actually the fusion of the earths of two universes, which means that it might be that the sheriff happened to be from another city and didn't know Bruce Wayne at all.

Okay, this is a reasonable explanation, and what shocked the Joker even more was that Bruce Wayne was gone.

He turned around and left with anger and unwillingness. Batman Bruce Wayne turned around and left after being rejected.

The Joker immediately found a place to hide, because he thought Batman's next step was to go to the roof, but when the exhaust of Bruce's car disappeared, the Joker didn't wait for a single bat hair.

He even stood behind the house in a daze. Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

At this time, there was another commotion upstairs.

The Joker didn't plan to climb up this time. He simply found a short tree in the backyard of the police station, climbed up and squatted, and he wanted to see what tricks he could do in this universe.

It seems that after explaining his plan clearly, the Joker is finally ready to escape.

Just as the clown breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a gunshot, and his eyes widened again.

What good clown would escape from the police station without grabbing the gun first? How dare he take action without grabbing the gun? !

Just as he thought of this, a strong figure jumped out of the room and fell heavily to the ground.

The clown saw his entire face clearly. He was a man wearing a purple long suit, a green circle pattern tie on his chest, long green curly hair, and a brooch with a strange pattern on his chest.

This outfit was not exactly the same as the clown. The clown always had short curly hair, and when he wore formal clothes, he also wore a short suit, a bow tie, no scarf, and no brooch. The guy who fell to the ground was much older than him, and there was a huge bald head on his head.

The police rushed out of the house immediately, and the clown hid behind the tree before they came out. It turned out that his premonition was right, because as soon as his feet landed, two bullets flew past his arms.

The long-haired clown got up from the ground in a panic, rolled into the bushes in a panic, and then clumsily jumped onto the wall and tried to climb out.

He was shot while his legs were still on the wall when he turned over halfway, and the short-haired clown hiding behind the tree had to go around to the front of the house and make some noise while the police were not paying attention, so that he could escape successfully.

After helping, the clown rushed to the place where the long-haired clown landed, not for anything else, but because there was blood on it after being shot, and the clown came to check the blood.

The first time he touched the pool of blood, the clown felt desperate because he found that this guy was really the clown.

The clown's blood has a unique smell of madness. This is what Batman once told the clown, and the clown believed it. He is special, as special as Batman.

It took the clown some time to accept that there are countless universes and countless him in this world, as well as countless pairs of Batman and the clown. Fortunately, in every universe, they are evenly matched mortal enemies.

After noticing something wrong, the clown hoped to get some clues by observing the changes of Batman and the clown in other universes. He thought he would usher in a bloody visual feast, but he didn't expect it to be a feast of taste for Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

At this time, the war was not a simple one, and there were still two chefs cooking with all their strength.

The Joker turned his head and saw Bruce's figure appearing on the skyline. It was Bruce, not Batman, because he had never worn Batman's equipment from beginning to end.

Now the Joker was sure that the spider silk he saw on the road before was not a coincidence. This Batman actually swung over with this thin spider silk.

The Joker rushed out and ran to the other side of the street, chasing Bruce's steps, and in front of him was the long-haired Joker who was shot in the calf, limping and fleeing in panic.

Very good, Batman is about to catch the Joker, and the two of them are the actors who should play opposite roles. What toy man, female police officer, go to hell.

Bruce swung down from the roof again as before, rolled on the ground and stood firmly, then chased the Joker who was fleeing in panic in front of him.

The Joker, who was watching the fun from behind, had already jumped onto the roof of a car, and then climbed onto the second-floor balcony of a store. He couldn't wait to see Batman hold down the damn Joker who had lost face and beat him up.

Seeing that the people behind him were about to catch up with him, the long-haired Joker covered the wound on his leg and tried to cross the road and escape from the alley on the opposite side.

But he was busy looking at Bruce's movements behind him, and didn't notice that a fast-moving car at the intersection drifted around the corner and rushed towards this side.

Bang! ! ! ! !

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, the Joker watched another self draw a beautiful arc in the air and was knocked out at least three meters away.

Two people got off the car, one wearing a yellow and black uniform, and the other wearing a red and black uniform.

It must be said that the Joker's body is really strong. The collision broke the car they were driving. The two strangely dressed people had to get out of the car quickly because they were chased by another more strangely dressed person with a shining star-spangled shield in his hand.

"Stop!!!" Captain America shouted.

"Sorry, Steve, but we can't go back with you. We still have a mission to do." The guy in red and black uniform, with a mean expression and movements, shouted to the back while running.

But the moment he turned around, he stepped on something and was tripped and fell.

He got up from the ground, shook his head, muttered two half-words, and looked back to see what tripped him.

A head of green hair, a white face, and a bloody mouth with a crazy smile.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

A fierce scream penetrated two blocks. Deathstroke watched his little cousin, who never forgot to show off while running, swing his legs to leave a shadow, run at the fastest speed in his life, and disappear at the end of the street.

Deathstroke was just one step slower, and the shield fell directly on the ground at his feet. He ran forward two steps and slowed down to stop, then turned back and threw a smoke bomb at the guy called Captain America.

Captain America rolled directly to the back of the car beside the street to avoid it, and rushed out of the range of the smoke bomb like an arrow from a string.

But Bruce was hit.

The clown on the second floor watched Bruce, who was chasing the clown, fail to brake when the smoke bomb fell to his feet, and rushed directly into the smoke, and was tripped by the clown who fell to the ground.

When he got up from the ground, the clown actually stood up like a medical miracle, but because the smoke was too thick, neither of them could see each other, and they all stood there in a daze.

The clown standing on the balcony swore that he had absolutely no intention of participating in this cooking competition, but he suddenly found a figure on the roof of the shop he occupied.

"Hey, cousin! Come this way, I'll meet you here!!"

Deadpool stood on the rooftop and shouted. He felt that after bringing people in, it was really damaging to his character image to run away when encountering danger, so he made a detour and decided to come back to meet Deathstroke.

He was afraid that Deathstroke could not see him, so he stood on the edge of the rooftop and waved his hands desperately, but he didn't know whether it was because Captain America and Deathstroke fought too fiercely or he stood too high, so Deathstroke didn't hear the sound. Anyway, Deathstroke ignored him.

Deadpool put down his arms and sighed. He looked down and found that there was a balcony below, which was an excellent strategic location. It was far away from the smoke and not too high. Deathstroke would get rid of Captain America and jump up with a light jump.

He jumped down without thinking.

After jumping down, he found that there was a person here. Deadpool turned his head and saw a man with green hair, a white face, and a bloody mouth with a crazy smile.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"