Chapter 721: Russell didn't speak, just took out the camera

Alfred recognized Russell's ability very much, because he defeated his master Bruce Wayne.
In Gotham City, there were a lot of people who made Batman eat for the first time. In general, after Batman became familiar with the routine, he came up with several solutions and added some small equipment to get back where he was and easily teach the other person .
But there are not many people who can make Batman breathe a sigh of breath, make armor at home behind closed doors, and explode for several consecutive nights.
This kind of people are no exception. They are top players, sneaking into Arkham Asylum and avoiding heavy blockades are as easy as eating and drinking.
I discovered that Russell's goal was to intensify the treatment building, and Alfred was more satisfied. In this way, he would not need to connect with the informant, which could also avoid exposure and continue to lurk inside the enemy.
This wave is stable!
Russell recognized the ability of the suicide squad, because he has seen the script, the anti-hero squad can produce independent films, the strength will not be worse.
At the very least, sneaking into a lunatic asylum should not be a problem.
It didn't matter if the cricket was exposed, it just helped him attract a wave of firepower and drain the residual value.
This wave is stable!
The suicide squad recognizes their abilities very well. Perhaps their teammates are a group of pit goods, and they must guard against the stabbings behind them.
This wave is stable!
Uh ...
Fifteen minutes later, six members of the suicide squad came to the building of the intensive treatment department. Outside the building was an open air field. Four high towers lay searchlights.
In addition, Arkham has a team of armed guards on standby. Once intruders or suspicious elements are found, they will arrive at the scene within three minutes.
This is the information of Harley Quinn, because nowadays Arkham exchanges blood, the information has fallen behind and is no longer accurate.
After a few discussions, they decided to split into two groups and strike one west to restrain the armed guards in other areas.
The Shark King is the best bait, because the brain is not good, and the Frost Killer Louis is in charge of directing his actions, and it is necessary to cool him at all times.
The black spider walks as a head-starter!
After stabbing, Boomerang captains George and Harry will evacuate as soon as they succeed. The six discuss and decide to meet at the Penguin's bar.
"This is the plan. If there is no doubt, I will shoot down the guards of the tower, and the three of you will make a move to lead the target away." After the dead shot, there was no objection, and he held his breath and began to act.
Draw a gun, aim, and move in one go!
Boom! !! !!
With a loud noise, an orange-red fireball exploded in the open space of the wind field, and the shock wave struck. George fell to the ground and looked at the dead shot next to him, exclaiming, "What kind of gun is this?"
I shot dead for three seconds: "Don't be silly, I haven't shot yet!"
Boom! boom! boom!
Puppet exploded again three times. Hearing the screaming alarm sound, Death Shot and George instantly realized that someone had invaded Arkham Asylum, and also used decoy tactics.
The only difference is that in the other's plan, six of them are bait.
"Death shooter, you may not believe it, I guess who pitted us."
"The obvious thing, but the death knell is too small for us. As long as we do not show up on our stomachs, we will not be used by him."
The words of dying shot dropped, the Shark King jumped in place, yelled a few throats, and the incarnation of the humanoid tank rammed through the airfield, then broke through a wall and rushed towards the distance.
Shark King: Run as soon as you hear the sound, it's a simple plan, rest assured to me!
"..." x5
A gunshot sounded in his ears, and a gun figure approached not far away. Almost the entire Arkham acted. Several people shot dead and cursed and stood up, chasing the shark king who had no brains.
"Perfect cover, deserved to be a professional, and I will look for you next time ... well, if there is another time."
Russell flashed into the darkness, quickly walked to the intensive treatment department, and with the help of the suicide squad, successfully sneaked into this building.
Thirty seconds later, Alfred completed the long-distance dive, opened the claw gun and entered the open corridor window on the fourth floor.
Huh!
He turned and landed perfectly, but the next second, he was knocked down with a punch.
Russell held Alfred's head and pressed his entire body to the ground, sneer: "Little thief, just pretend to be Batman, even use me to explore the way, you are so mean!"
I mean, what are you?
"Mourning ... Death knell, we ... are our own ..."
Alfred does not have Bruce's strong physique, his chest cannot be breathed when he is squeezed, and he has exhausted both words.
"Oh, who is with you."
Russell punched down and cracked the pointed ear of the bat helmet: "Come on, where did you cast the bat suit?"
"I do it by myself."
"Ha ha!"
Russell has always been ruthless about this kind of who doesn't make drafts, doesn't see the coffin, and doesn't cry. He punches a few punches and hits him directly.
瞄 He glanced at the left and right sides, and found an empty single room, threw his hand into it.
"I have to talk to Bruce about this, I helped him to protect the copyright of Batman, to prevent anyone from using his portrait to make a fool, rounding down the labor costs to one hundred million, but not too much!"
Russell walked in the corridor, and the single rooms passing by were mostly weak breath patients. He didn't know that these people were the guards and medical staff of Arkham, but he also guessed that most of them were good people caught in. .
Russell did not release them. Until Gotham's chaos stabilized, staying in a single room would ensure security.
出 The end of the hallway came out, the iron door of the intensive care unit was pried open by violence, and Bruce, who was paralyzed on the bed, opened his eyes, flashed with light, and sank, "Afu, are you?"
No one answered, Bruce turned his head hard, and saw Russell wearing the death knell on his head.
On the red and black armor, black smoke was covered, and there were more depressions that were hit hard. There were even a few bullet holes, as if they had just come down from the battlefield.
All of a sudden, Bruce's rock-solid cold heart was shaken by an emotion called emotion.
丧 "The death knell, whoever wouldn't think of saving me would be you!"
"That said, who else can you count on besides me?" Russell chuckled and slashed the restraint on Bruce.
Bruce held her hands up and sat on the bed: "What's going on with Gotham, did you meet the clown when you came in?"
"I should ask this question, you are so disappointed that I didn't go out for a while, and Gotham changed a lot, but you slept asleep in the ward."
Russell shook his head and sneered: "Batman, you have failed this city!"
"..."
Bruce didn't want to explain anything, and the pain of the broken bone made him abstain. He vowed to swear, and the Chinese and Americans will never do it again.
"Let's go. At night, it's time for the bats to move. What are you still doing on the bed?"
"I'm injured, my spine ..."
"What!?"
Russell pulled back from the door with a grimace, and looked up and down the blue Bruce, who was a little stunned in front of his eyes: "Look, you broke? Did Bain do it?"
Bruce nodded: "Since you know Bain, you must have investigated the things in the city ..."
This is really not there!
Russell did not do a survey, but the Gotham City Travel Guide was written very clearly. Orthopedic massage to find Bain, highly recommended by Batman.
丧 "Knell, this time Gotham City has given it to you. Don't you want to prove that you are a superhero?"
Bruce's face swept away suddenly, solemnly: "My body can no longer participate in the battle, but I can provide you with intelligence assistance to let you ..."
"no need!"
Russell waved with a big hand: "Several stinky sweet potatoes and rotten eggs, I don't look at them at all, no matter whether they are heads-up or group fights, the recklessness is done."
"Uh, I'm afraid not!"
"Because of dirty bullets?"
"Not dirty bullets, but ..."
Bruce showed an embarrassing look, and coughed softly: "I played against you some time ago and made a set of bat suits that specifically restrained you. I named it 'Anti-Knell Battlegear' and it has been shelled. En snatched it. "
"..."
Russell was shocked, not by Bruce's hands-on ability, but by 'Beating the Bell of the Death Knell' by Bain.
According to his original plan, Batman is confident that he has finished dressing up. After the fight, he is tortured by blood again and takes pictures. This time, Bain took away the ‘Anti-Knell Armor’, and his happiness was directly reduced by half.
Russell lost his heart and his plan didn't change quickly. He suddenly jumped out of Bain to help Batman to prevent disaster.
"Sorry, I ... made the armor ... it was prepared for storage."
For a moment, Bruce didn't know what to say. He understood Russell's current mood, the gap between trust and betrayal was too large, and he could instantly defeat a person's will.
He was also defeated by Bain because of betrayal and loss of heart.
Russell sighed: "Oh, forget it, it's just a set of armor ... I should work hard, it should be fine."
"No, the technology of the Warframe is very mature. Even if you try hard, I'm afraid ..." Bruce said in half, but the meaning has arrived.
I'm not Batman looking down on you. I made my own armor. Hitting you is like hitting your son. You can hit whatever you want.
Russell was not angry: "Since the armor you made is so good, what other assistance can you give me? Can you make another anti-knell armor?"
"I can provide information. My steward Afu was not caught. He is very good at collecting information." Bruce is confident: "It is not necessary to use a fist to fight ~ EbookFREE.me ~ analyze weaknesses based on intelligence and develop targets Sexual tactics can also defeat the enemy. "
"I'm not good at what you said, no matter what, I want you to move and talk."
Russell raised his hand on Batman's shoulder. He never thought that he had just opened the restraint and saw the oversized diapers, and the sheets were still wet.
Russell: !! (?? \ '\' ????) ??
Bruce did not change his face: "The clown's trick is deliberately used to disgusting me, isn't it?"
"Clown! Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure!"
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Russell smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. To me, to the majority of netizens, the truth sometimes doesn't matter. What we want is a breaking point."
Bruce trembled, with an ominous premonition, remembering the police chief Gordon: "You ... what are you doing, calm down, this is not a fun thing."
"Ha ha!"
Russell didn't say anything, sitting Bruce by the wall, highlighting the diapers and the world map on the sheets, and took out the digital camera from the back.
"Smile!"
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