Chapter 3199 The Detective Is About to Die (Twenty-Four)

Chapter 3173 The Detective is about to die (Twenty-four)

Back at the staircase, Schiller looked up. Greed followed behind him, seemingly not taking the previous embarrassment seriously at all. The two clowns walked behind him, and Bruce walked at the end.

When Greed was climbing the stairs, he lagged behind by two steps and came to Bruce's side. Bruce said to him, "I see you didn't eat much. Are you okay?"

"Not bad." Greed nodded and said, "How about you, how is your hand?"

Bruce looked down at his hand. He had failed miserably when he was treating it before, causing his hand to be cut, but the cut was shallow and not serious.

As soon as he walked up to the fourth floor, Schiller smelled a familiar stench again, the smell of rotting fish. The overly strong stench made him almost unable to care about anything else.

He stopped at the top of the stairs, stood sideways, looked at the people who were walking up and said, "You go ahead."

"What do you mean?!" Greedy shouted, "Do you want us to be cannon fodder for exploring the way?"

"That's right, there are only two people with guns now, and the other person besides me can't shoot faster than me, you'd better hurry up."

Although the others moved slowly, they still walked to the front anyway. Schiller did this to prevent himself from suddenly triggering a check if he walked in front, and the rigged dice threw him a big failure, causing him to be seriously injured. The wound on his shoulder was already a deep enough lesson.

Greedy walked forward slowly, pinching his nose as he walked. When he approached the room where the smell came from, he really couldn't bear it, "Ugh!"

The clown also bent down and vomited, seeming to be very sick. The faces of the other people were not very good either. The smell in the corridor was somewhat beyond the range that humans could accept.

Schiller walked in and saw fish all over the floor. Next to him lay a female corpse with a burst stomach and a male corpse with a cut throat. Blood, excrement, and internal organs were everywhere. It was a mess.

There were obvious signs of a fight in the house. Schiller could tell at a glance that the two dead people in the room had fought. If nothing unexpected happened, the man wanted to kill the woman, but was killed by the woman.

But what was more strange was that the woman did not deal with the body after the counterattack, nor did she run away. Instead, she ate a lot of raw fish like the body in the kitchen of the cabin, and finally her stomach burst for some reason.

Schiller first looked at the man's body. He was wearing a plaid shirt and had calluses on his hands. Schiller reached out and flipped through his trouser pockets and found a few screws.

The black dice was thrown up again. It was undoubtedly a big failure, but Schiller immediately stepped aside after checking the body, so a big failure was at most no clues.

Schiller had originally thought so, but after throwing the dice, the corpse moved.

Schiller was so angry that he laughed. Isn't this much more useful than necromancy? Now he would take turns to search the pockets of all the corpses and throw big failures one by one. Then he could become the coolest necromancer in the world.

"The battle begins..."

It was that vague tone again, and it didn't say what it would take to win. Schiller stood aside resignedly, waiting for the time to stop and the round to begin.

After the time stopped, Greed said sarcastically: "Didn't you say that it's okay to use firearms to hit monsters? Then you hit one now!"

Schiller picked up the shotgun, aimed, "bang!"

The bullet hit the chest of the corpse.

Everyone was shocked by him.

No, buddy, are you really going to hit? !

Then the black muzzle of the gun aimed at Greed.

"Wait a minute!" Greedy stretched out a hand and said, "Don't shoot yet! Listen to my explanation!"

"Don't waste bullets." Bruce seemed to realize that Schiller, who was present now, was not arrogant, so he said, "Let's solve the monster first."

"It's not a problem of monsters now." Schiller's thoughts did not follow them at all. He said, "If you don't explain clearly, I promise this will be the last chance to stop time."

"Don't be impulsive." Bruce said, "You are not the only one with a gun here. You can't keep threatening us with guns."

"You know I am Schiller, so you should understand that threatening you with a gun is the most gentle way I choose." Schiller turned the gun and pointed it at Bruce again.

Greedy quickly pulled Bruce and whispered in his ear, "Don't mess with him, this is not arrogance!"

"Who is he?" Bruce also asked in a low voice.

"Didn't he say it? An ordinary agent."

"He is an agent?! Have you ever been an agent???"

"It's all old news." Greedy said.

Bruce pursed his lips. This is a bit troublesome.

Agents are quite magical creatures. Their life motto is to refuse to give in and not to take responsibility.

In the first training of agents, they will emphasize that they cannot show weakness at any time, because they represent not only themselves, but also the law enforcement power of the law enforcement agencies behind them.

Once an agent bows to someone, all agents can bow to everyone, and the law enforcement power becomes a joke.

Therefore, agents will be taught that they must not show weakness at any time. Even if the conflict is intensified, it is not them who should be held responsible, but others who do not give in to them, and they will face more charges for this.

At least all agents in the United States are like this. This range even includes police and army, because all of the above law enforcement agencies are just simply stable machines and do not bear the mission of survival and development of any nation. Just.

Agent will not negotiate, either you have or you go to his boss to let his boss listen to you. There is no way to deal with them. Even if you have stood at the highest place in this country, In the face of them, they can only temporarily slow down their troops.

"It's troublesome now." Bruce said: "He has only one bullet now, do you think he will collapse you or you have collapsed me?"

"He can collapse you first, and then kill me with that knife." Greed said, "I think the two of us have no room for resistance, what do you think?"

Bruce did not really see Siller's move. He just didn't see the coffin and did not tear. Before he died, he felt that he would work, but today it is not possible, because he can't see anything now.

"Calm, sir." The pale knight stood up and said, "We now have common enemies. There is no need to conflict because of some small frictions. They do not agree with the candidates you explore, but they just want to take care of the wounded, and they are not too. Follow you out?

Schiller slowly lowered his gun.

Greed immediately raised his eyes and glanced at the pale Knight, and understood that Cillar pushed his plans. At this time, Bruce asked, "What is this guy? I look at him a little clown when he was young?"

"He is the clown." Greed said.

No, Bruce shook his head. Although he couldn't see it now, he could still see it before. The every move of this guy was not like the kind of person out of the bottom, but it seemed to receive a good heirs in good education.

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"Very complicated." Greed then said, "But he saved Gotham."

"What?!" Bruce made up in his heart, "Why are there any masters, who is this?!"

"Don't be faked there." Ye Yan said suddenly: "If you really want to maintain them, you should agree to the proposal left at that time. The existence of doctors is quite precious and should not take such a big risk."

When he heard Ye Yan speak for him, Bruce was relieved, but he was not for the current situation, but because he was thinking that he was so arrogant, otherwise the night could be sprayed.

Schiller's rotating mouth was aimed at the night 枭, and Ye Ye also took out a pistol to quasion Schiller.

At this time, the pale knight had reached Schiller's side. He looked at the Ye Yan and said, "You are not like a Batman at all. I don’t know where you are an impersonator, but the Batman downstairs died even if he died. It is 10,000 times higher than you. "

This mouth is not too much. Bruce thinks, but it can't make them no longer so noisy, it is not the time to fall apart.

He just wanted to speak, and the pale knight turned around and said to him, "You are almost the same. The two of you are the puppet. You are evil. He is incompetent. It is also evil and incompetent together."

Bruce's fire came up at once. He watched the pale knight and said, "What about you? A lunatic disguised as a man of justice? Do you think you have to go?"

"I agree with his point of view." The clown smiled at the side, but his eyes looked at Bruce. Obviously he agreed with the pale knight's point of view. He said, "You are like a weaned child, this Do you feel so proud? Fortunately, there are enough your mother. "

Bruce took a deep breath and greedily grabbed him.

Seeing the greedy movement, Schiller was in his heart. In fact, the most important thing that should be won was not the evil Batman night 枭, but it was precisely the clown.

Ye Yan is not a lunatic Batman. He is rational. To some extent, it is the evil of conservation to neutrality, not the chaos and evil of clown.

The clown never cooperates with anyone sincerely, even if he does not need any teammates at all, even if greedy can make him shot or twice, it is only because of the result of the shot. You can let him see it. To music, not he really considers the interests of the team.

Schiller thought about everything in an instant.

What is the core interest of the clown? Of course, it is always torture Batman.

Three Batman present, one has rebelled, one is crazy, there is a normal one, and the clown will definitely choose to torture this normal.

So the main universe Batman fell first.

Although the main ambassador behind the scenes may be greedy, the clown must be strong in order to make this Batman who is most like Batman.

If the dice is really replaced, his purpose is to not want Bruce to treat the main cosmic Batman, and he wants to make the Lord Batman torture.

But once this goal cannot be achieved, there is no cooperation foundation between him and greed, and it may even be facing each other.

"Batman is about to die." Schiller suddenly said to the clown: "Is this what you want? Let him die in the game unknown?"

"Isn't this very good?" The clown said, "There are so many people waiting for saving here, so many mysteries are waiting to be solved, but he can't do anything. The world.

Schiller knew as soon as he heard it that this was the Joker's plan. For a detective with advanced cancer, it was really torture to leave this world before the mystery was solved and the murderer was caught.

"No." Schiller said, "For a detective, powerlessness is more painful than death."

"He is powerless now."

"He is just dying, not without wisdom and means. If he dies now and finishes our game, he will only think that he can do better if he is here."

The Joker's face darkened.

"Only when he is here can you prove that he is powerless. If he dies, he will always be the greatest detective."

Schiller: irritable