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Chapter 562 I, The Clown (2)(2/2)

How embarrassing.

The situation on Xiao Ling's side was slightly better, because she was carrying a military dagger. So when Feng Bujue was reciting poems, she had already escaped from the shuttle. At this time, she had cleverly entered the city sewer and escaped temporarily.

camera surveillance.

As for Xiaotan... it's quite bad. First of all, although his vehicle can fly, there is an upper limit to its height and it cannot fly very high. Secondly, the speed of the aircraft is too slow, with a maximum speed of only forty kilometers per hour.

;Third... His hands were fixed to the operating rod by two welded iron rings, and his feet were locked to the base of the aircraft by two similar metal objects.

To sum up, Xiao Tan can't reach into his bag to get things for the time being, so he can only fly around in the aircraft.

And the worst thing is... he was trapped in an area with a lot of people. There were a large number of people on the street and on the buildings on both sides. Some of them were dressed as civilians, and some were wearing fake bat suits, dressed as Batman.

Or Batgirl. These people chased "Two-Face" and used various homemade weapons (a few people had guns) to attack Xiao Tan.

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My eyes returned to Brother Jue...

After Feng Bujue walked quickly for a while, he stopped at a power distribution cabinet on the side of the road.

"Hmm... this should be fine." He muttered, then took out the artifact military shovel again, and pried open the box with three strokes.

Then, Brother Jue did something shocking - he actually took off his gloves and put his hand in...

"Ahhhhhhhhh-" I don't know what he touched, but there was a flash of lightning, and he flew backwards. The hand where he was electrocuted was immediately scorched, and his body also emitted...

There was a smell of paste. After falling to the ground, his whole body was still twitching on the ground for a while.

But after a few seconds, Feng Bujue struggled to get up and put his gloves back on without changing his expression, letting the mushy flesh stick to the gloves.

People watching the live broadcast...were shocked at that time.

"Very good... This kind of burn does not produce continuous blood loss, it just hurts a little." Brother Jue thought, "Hmm... but the loss of survival points is really shocking. I pulled my hand the moment it came into contact. It actually...

Lost 50% of the survival value..." He licked his dry lips, "If this happened in real life, I would probably die several times..."

He was right. In reality, he would not be able to pull his hand back. Even if he could pull his hand back, that one second would be enough to electrocute an adult.

"Huh..." After being shocked, Feng Bujue stretched out and said "shenyin" comfortably.

The next second, his expression suddenly changed. Five or six rays of golden light suddenly flew out of his hand, each one following a very precise trajectory and hitting a mobile camera.

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"What just happened?" The_Bruce asked in a deep voice, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him that had turned into blurry screens.

At this time, the ruler of Gotham has returned to his castle and is standing in a room like a command center. The entire wall on the right side is covered with screens. In this room, you can

See the footage from all the surveillance cameras and mobile cameras in the city.

Several staff members wearing uniforms (similar in style to the suit of the first Robin, with an R logo on the left chest) are sitting on the high operating seats and are busy, testing various data and giving feedback on various situations.

.

"Did he... shoot?" The man who called himself "Gordon" and looked a lot like Gordon quickly answered. He was standing not far from Bruce, holding his master's gun in his hand.

Batsuit and cape.

"I don't think so..." Bruce added, "Even if those rays of light were indeed gunshots, but...what about the scene where he was electrocuted?"

"We have transformed him into the 'Joker'. He is now a madman. Who knows what he is doing?" Gordon said.

"I think I know." Another person next to him interjected.

It was a bald old man, wearing glasses and an earth-colored research suit. He was Dr. Klibon, The_Bruce's most important subordinate. At this moment, he was using a portable instrument to test Bruce's physical condition (so

Bruce takes off his shirt and cape).

"This man must be very smart... He realized that there was a tracking chip in his brain, but he knew very well that he did not have the means and conditions to remove the chip..." Dr. Clipper said, "So, he used electric shock...

"

"I think the doctor is right. Before he destroyed those mobile cameras, we lost the tracking signal returned from him..." A staff member above said back.

Bruce immediately answered: "That means...we have completely lost his whereabouts?"

The room fell into silence.

"Haha...hehe..." Bruce laughed inexplicably, then turned to Clipper and said, "Have you finished the inspection? How is the data?"

"Well... the heart rhythm of the new heart is very good, and there is no rejection like other transplanted organs." Clipper replied.

"Very good, Clipper, give me another shot of super stimulant." Bruce said, then cast his eyes on the monitoring screen next to him, "Save the 'Joker' for last. I'll deal with it first.
Chapter completed!
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