Chapter 2245: Mysterious female assassin

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In fact, Bobo is all pretending to be. You must know that everyone around him has a way to get to the top of the tower. Even Sarah, who is incapable of flying, her martial arts and equipment are enough to support her flying over the wall and climbing up to seventy or eighty. The meter-high giant fort is not too troublesome.
But, there is the stage for the death knell, everyone just needs to watch the show.
"Jack, come with me."
As expected, Batman didn't think of anything, he just greeted the pale knight around him to follow, and the two ran under the turret together.
He didn't know anything about the mysterious reinforcements, and without sufficient clues and intelligence, the bat was just a mortal.
There is ice and snow in the direction of the fire before the cannon, and the other half of the island has no snow at all. If you look at Arkham Island from a high altitude, you will find that it looks like a half-black and half-white clock. The barrel is the pointer.
Now the pointer is moving, moving to the black half, and there is already a faint white light converging at the exit, which is the energy accumulation phenomenon before the fire.
If it fires again, I am afraid that the entire Gotham will be over, and even the people present should not be able to survive.
Jack ran a little slow, Batman simply carried him up like a log and ran wildly. When he came to the bottom of the turret, he shot the bat hook into the sky, and quickly lifted the two through the small motor on the belt.
"Hold me tight," said the black knight in the sky.
"I know, but I can hold that mad woman only by laughing. Give me time to adjust my emotions!" The pale knight replied.
But the bat little motor won't wait. With the sizzling sound of the cable being tightened quickly, the two quickly ascended, like tuna hooked.
In the blink of an eye, they came to the top of the cannon and faced the Mad Hatter and the female clown.
"Don't come near! Batman!" The female clown held a big red button in her hand, her eyes widened hysterically: "Joker, dear, is that you?"
"Hahaha, oops, I was caught by Batman again! This reminds me of a joke." Jack entered the scene for a second, recalling how the clown was in the past, and acted pretentiously, on Batman's shoulder Raising his arm to say hello: "When you save me, I will tell you again, Halle?"
"I will, I will! Little pumpkin!" The female clown smiled with satisfaction. She took out a gun in her hand and pointed at the bat: "Put him down, you bad guy, gently put it down, and then from here Jump down! I want to watch you fall to death. If you don’t die, I will destroy Gotham! Choose!"
Batman put down Jack, raised his hands to surrender, and retreated to the edge of the large platform where the cannon was parked.
According to the plan, even if the female clown does not make this request, she will pretend to be knocked down by Jack, and take the opportunity to hide in the blind spot under the platform through the bat sucker, waiting for Jack to disarm the Harlequin and the Mad Hatter.
At that time, I would come up and knock down the two, and then pick up the emergency freezing man, reverse the cannon, and thaw the half of Gotham.
Just before he could say something and buy Jack time to get close to the mad woman, he saw a terrifying scene.
Behind the female clown, below the edge of the other side of the platform, a woman wearing a weird mask came up silently in the snow. She was wearing an eighteenth-century male dress with lace on the cuffs and neckline. With a cloak like wings behind her back, the mask on her face made her look like an owl.
Behind the huge lenses of those eyes, there is a cold and dead silence. Just a glance can tell that the darkness inside is bottomless.
The other party came behind the female clown holding the gun like a ghost, and a short dagger was turned into a palm of his hand. Batman clearly saw an owl head carved on the jaw of the knife, with black light flowing on the blade.
The next thing is a backstab like a poisonous snake prey.
The female clown's eyes widened in an instant, and the smile stiffened on her face. Maybe the assassin used too much force and her feet lifted off the ground.
"Ka..."
She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, she only breathed meaninglessly when she stopped breathing.
Almost when the dagger pierced her back, black liquid flowed from her seven orifices, and her body quickly withered, as if she should have been a mummy from a thousand years ago.
It was too late to say, and from the appearance of the mysterious person to the death of the female clown, the whole thing happened in less than a second, and Batman didn't even have time to remind him.
And the Mad Hatter standing next to the female clown was even more unaware at this time, and smiled triumphantly.
Until the ancient assassin turned his dagger, severed the aorta and pulmonary artery, destroyed the wound unrecognizable, and threw the woman's body aside.
The female clown's shriveled head and the steel platform under her feet clashed, and everyone woke up like a dream.
The mysterious murderer, the woman who has never seen before, hunts professionally and efficiently.
And after she killed someone, she made a ‘cuckoo’ bird cry, sounding like a night owl laughing in the forest at night.
"stop!"
The dark knight yelled, and his bat dart flew in front of the assassin at this time, but the opponent was as flexible as without bones. He raised his leg and kicked it upwards, then hit the dart back with the heel of his high-heeled shoe and inserted it precisely into the bat. The front of Xia's boots prevented him from getting closer.
"Goo?"
The mysterious woman tilted her head, looked at Batman, and then casually stretched out her hand to grab the Mad Hatter who was about to escape.
The Mad Hatter is a dwarf, all his skills come from technological equipment and hypnotism, and frontal combat is his weakest aspect.
In fact, just think about it. He is sixty centimeters tall. How can his small arms and legs fight with people?
"Let him down, calm down friends, there is no need to kill." Jack didn't care about pretending to be a clown. He tentatively raised his hands and pressed them in front of him, hoping that the mysterious person could calm down: "I don't know what your stand is, UU Read the book www.uukanshu.com, but we can save Gotham, none of these people will die."
While Batman was doing his hand gestures in the cloak, he also spoke:
"Yes, we can talk, do you speak English?"
"Cuckoo..."
The mysterious woman laughed like an owl. She came to the edge of the platform, stretched her arms out, and picked her chin at the two knights, as if asking: ‘Are you sure you want me to let go? ’
The Mad Hatter who was being carried in her hand glanced down, his face instantly turned pale, and the height of tens of meters made him very dizzy.
He stretched out his hands and grabbed the woman's sleeves, trying to crawl back along the arms.
But he is an otaku. He usually squats at home and has tea parties with the dolls. He never exercises. Now even with the adrenaline blessing, he can't finish a pull-up.
By the way, his dolls are all living people, little girls he tricked through heart control or hypnosis. He is inferior and conceited, and dare not deal with tall adults, all the targets are children.
It's not so cruel, at least compared to the complicated criminal motives of the double-faced man. He thinks he lives in a fairy tale and only wants to find his own "Alice".
"Don't let go! Don't!"
Jack felt the evil taste of the killer, and the applause in his own mind also rang. He gritted his teeth and insisted not to laugh, and at the same time tried verbal communication again.
But he could clearly see a mocking color flashing in his eyes behind the owl mask, as if mocking his innocence.
Does Gotham have problems that can be solved with just the mouth?
So in the next second, the mysterious assassin threw the Mad Hatter on his hand and let the sad dwarf free fall.