Gotham Laugher

Chapter 142 Games
in the bushes.

Harry raised his head with difficulty, his body and face were already covered with dirt, and he looked very embarrassed.

She wasn't angry or sad because Roker threw her from the car.

On the contrary, I am very worried about Luo Ke's state just now.

Little Pudding would not treat her so inexplicably.

Just now she accidentally touched Luo Ke's skin. The paleness was not dyed or painted on, but the real skin had become that color.

Coupled with the bizarre behavior of cutting his face, she was sure that Luo Ke must have encountered something, maybe he had some virus.

Or they have been brainwashed and controlled.

"No! No! Little Pudding needs me very much! I can't continue lying here!"

Thinking of this, Harry quickly got up, but then felt a sharp pain in his ankle, as if the bones were misaligned.

Harry didn't even think about it.

Grabbing his ankle, he used his medical knowledge to push hard, making a "click" sound, and forcibly pushed his ankle back.

This hurt her so much that her face was almost contorted.

But Harry still stood up, and walked step by step towards the place where Rock left.

And this time.

In Wayne Manor.

Bruce walked back with a gloomy face.

Ah Fu was cleaning the room, and noticed Bruce's face, walked over, and asked with concern: "Master Bruce, you seem to be in a bad mood."

Bruce took off his hood and rubbed his face.

After calming down the irritability in his heart, Bruce said with a hint of pain: "Rock Black escaped from prison. He killed many people and released most of the prisoners in Arkham Asylum."

Bruce covered his eyes in annoyance.

He was actually a little confused.

He goes out every night and beats those criminals to a pulp, which is actually a crime, or the existence of people like Batman, in a sense, is also an illegal act.

But he didn't want to see a child like himself again.

Lost parents.

Apart from Wan Guan's family wealth, there is nothing else.

Seriously, if it wasn't for Ah Fu who was with him that night, he might have collapsed that night.

don't kill.

This is a bottom line he set for himself.

There is a bottom line, there are rules, this is the biggest difference between him and those scum criminals, or in other words, this is the biggest difference between himself and them in his heart.

But is it really okay?
Is it really okay to keep those people alive?
If he killed Luo Ke directly, would today's events not happen, and Arkham would still be the same?

Maybe a place like Gotham doesn't need a hero, but should be managed by a completely depraved demon.

Ah Fu, who was standing aside, felt very heartbroken when he saw Bruce's distressed look.

But didn't say anything.

No matter what happens, he can only choose to help and respect Bruce.

"It's okay, Ah Fu. From today onwards, I'll be busy." Bruce seemed to be thinking about these things for the time being, and with a relaxed smile, he said, "At least, before we bring those annoying people back to Arkham, I don't have the time to think about these things."

Ah Fu nodded, took off his apron, and said, "Master Bruce, what do you want to eat today, I'll prepare it."

Bruce waved his hand and said, "No, I made an appointment to have dinner with Jerome today. It seems that I have recently developed a special type of bulletproof armor. If possible, I want to apply it to the bat suit."

Ah Fu nodded and turned to leave.

He is a bit older now, and if there is no major event, he prefers to sit, read a book or something, and take a good rest.

In fact, it is a housekeeper.

He has long since stopped doing too many things.

He once felt like he wanted to resign and leave.

But Bruce didn't like him.

And for this child he raised since he was a child, he also wanted to stay together for a longer period of time.

Back in the room, Ah Fu was stunned.

In the center of his room was a chair with a man sitting on it.

The man was wearing a long purple suit.

This suit includes purple gloves, black leather shoes, and a purple hat.

There was nothing wrong with the suit.

But coupled with his white face and bright red smile, he felt like a dummy, making people who saw this smile unconsciously start to feel uncomfortable.

"Hi~, Mr. Pennyworth, do you know me? I can introduce myself. Hey, my humble Robber Black."

Ah Fu stepped back a little.

"I know, I know you, what do you want from me, with all due respect, breaking into a private house is illegal." Ah Fu said calmly.

Rock took off his hat.

He didn't know when, he made a good look for himself.

The surrounding face is full of staples, and the hair is fixed into a big back. It looks like a handsome and clean Frankenstein.

Luo Ke grinned, licked his lips and said, "Mr. Pennyworth, don't worry, I'm just more handsome, and I'm not necessarily a bad guy. I just want to invite you to my place as a guest. That's all."

Ah Fu glanced at a vase next to Luo Ke.

Immediately, Ah Fu moved.

Not at all like an old man who is about to be in his 70s, he went to the vase very nimbly, picked up the vase, and slammed it on Luo Ke's head.

Luo Ke sat there without moving.

The vase shattered into slag, scattered on Luo Ke's body.

But the most important thing is that Ah Fu has a gun in his hand.

Got this from a smashed vase.

After smashing Luo Ke's head, the gun fell into Ah Fu's hands.

"boom!"

A shot went off.

The bullet hit Roker's head, this time as if it had hit solid metal, without even moving Roker's head.

Instead, a staple was knocked out.

Luo Ke picked up the staple and looked at Ah Fu fiercely, "Hey, Mr. Pennyworth, you really have no manners at all!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Ke stepped forward and punched Ah Fu in the face.

Knocked out this old special forces veteran and part-time killer.

Rock licked his lips.

He is a little different from ordinary clowns.

His fighting power is so strong that he can completely ignore Batman, the so-called peak of humanity, and he knows that Batman is Bruce Wayne.

night.

Rock took Alfred to a very familiar place.

This was the basement he had built.

At this time, maybe someone can think of a person named Xing Zhen.

He is a time traveler like Luo Ke.

But Luo Ke was upset, so he was arrested and illegally imprisoned.

Based on so many hints to him before, I believe everyone knows how he is now.

That's right!

Ten years ago!
After Luo Ke died, Xing Zhen, as a modern traveler, worked hard and made a very positive voice, and then on the third day, finally!

Was starved to death.

Now that it has been washed clean, it is almost ready to be donated to a medical university as a specimen.

　I can't do it, I'm going to hang up because I'm sleepy, there will be two more changes today, good night...

　　Also, the last chapter was just a sigh, I don’t care too much, ahhh!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)