Chapter 2159: Battle of Two Cities! (Twenty-Six)

Joker! Here! Interrogation!

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 kid'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 own criminal 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 a tape recorder was placed here and the recording was submitted to the TV station, they would not dare to broadcast it in prime time.

The reason why 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 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 believes what the Sheriff said. Is this Joker really not coming back after taking drugs?

Just 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 dared.

He drove Bruce out.

When the Joker heard the Sheriff asking 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 is actually the fusion of the earth of two universes, which means that the Sheriff may just happen to be from another city and doesn't know Bruce Wayne at all.

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

He just 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. As a result, 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. 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.

The Joker just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard a gunshot. He widened his eyes again.

Whose good clown escapes from the police station without grabbing a gun first? You dare to do it without getting the gun? !

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

The clown saw his whole 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 he wore a short suit and a bow tie when he wore formal clothes. He didn't wear a scarf or a brooch. The guy who fell to the ground was much older than him, and there was a huge bald spot on his head.

The police rushed out of the house immediately. 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 jumped clumsily on the wall to get out.

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

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

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

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

It took the Joker some time to accept that there are countless universes and countless him in this world, and there are countless pairs of Batman and Joker. Fortunately, in every universe, they are evenly matched enemies.    After noticing something wrong, the Joker hopes to get some clues by observing the changes of Batman and Joker in other universes. He thought he would usher in a bloody visual feast, but he didn't expect it to be a taste feast for Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

At this time, this war is not plain and simple, and there are still two chefs cooking with all their strength.

As soon as the Joker turned around, he 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. 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. The two of them are the actors who should play opposite roles. What toy people and female police officers, 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.

The Joker who was chasing behind to watch the fun had already jumped onto the roof of a car, and then climbed to the second-floor balcony of a store. He couldn't wait to see Batman hold down this 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 clown covered the wound on his leg while trying 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 car at the intersection drifted around the corner and rushed towards this side.

Bang! ! ! ! ! !

The clown standing on the balcony on the second floor 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 clown's body is really hard. This collision broke the car they were driving. The two people in strange costumes had to get off the car quickly, because there was another person in even more strange costumes chasing them behind, holding 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 look and movements, shouted to the back while running.

But the moment he turned around, he stepped on something and tripped and fell flat on his face.

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

Green hair, white face, and a bloody mouth with a crazy smile.

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

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

The bell was just one step slower, and the shield fell straight on the ground at his feet. He ran forward two steps and slowed down and stopped, turning back to throw a smoke bomb at the guy called Captain America.

Captain America rolled directly to hide behind the car beside the street, and rushed out of the range of the smoke bomb like an arrow.

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 also 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 absolutely did not want to participate in this cooking competition, but he suddenly found a figure on the roof of the store he occupied.

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

Deadpool shouted from the roof. He felt that after bringing people in, it was too damaging to his character image to run away when he encountered danger, so he made a circle and decided to come back to meet Deathstroke.

He was afraid that Deathstroke couldn't see him, so he stood on the edge of the roof and waved his hands desperately, but he didn't know whether it was because Captain America and Deathstroke fought too fiercely or he was standing too high, so Deathstroke didn't hear him. 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. When Deathstroke got rid of Captain America, he could jump up with a light jump.

He jumped down without thinking.

After he jumped 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!!!!!!!!!!!!"