Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 363 You make me complete

"Huh...huh...heeheehee...heeheeheehee..."

In the dim warehouse, a sharp and weird laughter sounded with difficulty. The owner of the laughter seemed a little tired, and the young man on the chair was taking in less air and outgoing much less.

He was dying.

"Oh, Xiao Jiejie, you really have the same virtues as your boring father." Joker's face looked slightly tired, but he still maintained his usual "smiling smile", "Give up, give up, As long as you give up your identity as Robin, you can play with Uncle J. Come on, have a smile."

"..."

Jason held up his eyelids, but his eyes were still looking at the black figure on the screen. His eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and...a trace of apology.

Sorry...Bruce...I...maybe...can't hold it anymore...

Why...you can't come and save me...

Am I really...abandoned...

"Ok?"

Seeing Jason looking like he was about to burp, Mr. Chou seemed a little angry. He grabbed his hair frantically and said loudly: "No! No! No! You can't do it so easily." Die! Uncle J hasn’t had enough fun yet!”

"It would be so boring if you died, little Jiejie!"

"Stinky bat, stinky bat, you should come out quickly. If you don't come out, I won't be able to kill him in front of you. Oh my God, that will be a lot less fun..."

Joker was pacing back and forth irritably, cursing, as if his beloved toy was broken. However, if he could be tortured like this for half a month and still not go crazy, I have to say that the kid from the Bat family is really extraordinary.

And just when Joker was confused...

The light suddenly went out.

Darkness instantly swallowed up the two people in the room.

"Hehehehe... I knew you would definitely be able to find me." Joker's maniacal laughter came from the darkness, "Seriously, stinky bat, I didn't expect that a fake corpse could fool you. , it seems that next time I have to prepare more corpses for you to find one by one, hehehehe~~~"

Lights, come on.

Joker's figure seemed to be dancing with the air, with a dagger flying in his left hand, and... a pistol in his right hand.

The pistol was pointed at... the air above the metal chair.

And behind him was a black figure.

"Oh, that's it again, I still suggest you don't hit me on the head first, because it will reduce my pain..."

Joker was talking crazily and gibbering, but the next second, the fist wearing the gauntlet hit his head with a heavy punch, knocking him to the ground.

Batman struck harder than ever this time. He strangled Joker's neck and hit him on the face like crazy, once, twice... each punch was harder than the last, even making Joker's mouth full of yellow. Many of the teeth were broken.

Joker's scream only lasted for a while, and then turned into a sharp laughter: "That's it! Yes! Harder!"

"Ah hahahahaha~~~"

"You know bat...I...ouch~I have been in...Wuhu~waiting for you...ouch! Waiting for you to come..."

The raised fist stopped in front of Joker, who was now beaten into a pig's head and his face was swollen.

"I... tortured little Jiejie... for half a month... hehehehe~~~" Joker didn't seem to care about the injuries on his body, but the crazy Batman's fist came closer. "Look, he's dying, isn't he?"

"Now, Batman, are you going to save your little birdie, or are you going to take me back to the asylum? I don't think either way is interesting."

"Or...you can..."

"kill me."

Our ugly man imitated Batman's voice and whispered. The voice was like a crazy Batman. He even moved his neck towards the bulge on Batman's arm armor. As long as Batman With a little force, Joker's throat can be easily slit.

"Come on...Bat, let's do it." Chou Ye's voice was full of confusion, "Admit it, you are no different from me..."

"We are all crazy, but you still have a bottom line."

"You hate me, bat, but your bottom line is stopping you. Kill me. Kill me and you'll be done with it once and for all..."

His eyes were full of expectation, but after waiting quietly for a while, the expression on his face changed from expectant laughter, to the smile disappearing, and finally, it seemed a little annoyed. He could no longer maintain his smile, because ...Batman tied him up, and the other end of the rope was tied with a belt.

Batman, on the other hand, silently picked up Jason, who was put aside by him, and slowly walked towards the door.

"You've already lost him! Stinky bat!" Joker was dragged by Batman, with a look of reluctance on his face. "Wouldn't killing your little bird make you angry?! Oh, little Jiejie, I really feel sorry for you. You feel unworthy..."

"You are about to die, and your bat daddy is still unwilling to break his bottom line and avenge you..."

"Shut up, Joker." Batman's pace is getting faster and faster. Now, he just wants to take his son to find a doctor as soon as possible. "Otherwise, I will shut up for you."

"Hehehehe~ Come on, stinky bat, you can't bear to kill me at all." When he heard Batman's voice, Chouye smiled sickly, and there was even a trace of flush on his face, "Oh, bat, bat, let's just It’s like the two faces in the mirror follow each other..."

"I can't bear to kill you, Bat, because our game isn't over yet~"

"I simply can't imagine life without you, my dear little bat...what would I do without you."

"You! Complete me!"

"Ehehehehe~"

Well, the last sentence was even a bit affectionate, but before the nagging Joker could finish his confession, he was knocked unconscious by the high-voltage electricity on the rope.

The night lights in the amusement park illuminate the things in the amusement park.

And a car with a strange shape rotated 180 degrees on the spot, and then...

A ride to the dust.

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"Ding dong~"

This is the doorbell.

The huge door slowly opened, and an old man who looked like a butler was standing behind the door respectfully: "Oh, long time no see, Master Dick, this is..."

"Long time no see, Alfred, this is Brad, a new friend." Dick nodded to the butler and waved his hand in the direction of Chen Yan, "We just arrived in Gotham and we are a little hungry. Is there any leftover food at home?”

"Oh, Master Dick, how could I let you eat leftovers when you go home..." Alfred's old face showed a smile. Although he used honorifics, his eyes were full of love, as if he was looking at his own. Child, "Please take your friends and sit around while I cook."

"Don't worry, it won't take long."

"Sorry to make you laugh. Alfred is the butler of the Wayne family, but he is more like family to us." Seeing Alfred turn around to prepare dinner, Dick said a little embarrassed, "But he His cooking skills are really great.”

"I am looking forward."

Chen Yan nodded, but his eyes were looking at a huge photo in the living room.

It was a seven or eight-year-old child and his parents.

That's Bruce Wayne as a kid.