Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Choose, which is a meaning of human behavior, we make choices all the time.

And generally speaking, choice will always bring a series of unpredictable effects on the development of anything, and the word choice is always associated with the cost, when we choose a certain kind of action , Some things will inevitably be lost, and those lost because of our choices are called costs.

Too many choices are not a good thing... because that means the more you pay.

"peng"

Joker's head was roughly grabbed, and under the leadership of Batman's, his whole body was mounted on the wall of the interrogation room.

"Where is Harvey! Tell me!"

"Hahaha, Hahaha!"

He screamed, but he was not in fear, his head was falling The blood smeared the oil on his face in a mess. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Some are just fanaticism, some are just excitement, a joy to see the most beautiful things bloom.

"I already said it! Your principles are too many, you thought they could save you, Hahaha."

"peng"

A punch hit Joker's abdomen, he curled up in pain, he fell to the ground, he watched Batman stretch out his hands, strangled his neck, and lifted him high,

"Tell me! Where is Harvey!"

"You don't...you don't have any, any, anything that can threaten me! Hahahahaha, your strength is useless...Hahaha, this It's my rule, you have to make a choice! Break it, bat, break it! You can see the truth..."

Joker feels that his breathing is not smooth, he waved his hands like being The cut-necked rooster usually said with difficulty,

"The only wise way to survive in this world is without principle! Tonight, you will break your only principle!"

"cough cough, I know you can't do it!"

Joker coughed hard, his voice getting lower and lower in the pain of being pinched in his neck,

" So I’m here to help you... make a choice, they are dying, there are only ten minutes left, if... cough cough... you want to save any of them, you have to play my game, cough cough, use My rules!"

"peng"

Joker's body was thrown out and the interrogation table in the house was overturned. His body was leaning against the corner of the wall in a weird posture He extended the hand with difficulty and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Batman. He had no doubt that if he provoked him again, this guy might be angry with the breakthrough principle to kill him.

But he did not pay attention to the threat. He saw those eyes. Even in the extreme anger, he still maintained a trace of reason. Joker chuckled, showing a wounded Old Dog. As he curled up, he whispered,

"Do you understand? To kill... is to choose one of the five lives! Who will you choose? Which four will you kill? Will you go crazy? Bat, I’m really curious!"

"Where are they?"

Bruce asked, this time Joker was not sold anymore, and Joker was beaten up and watched. He,

“Of course I’ll tell you... I’ll tell you all that I put my loyal wife at 87 Orchard Street, representing the pure girl on the second floor of the Gotham Orphanage, representing the brave little boy The third mayor of Nestor, who is in Warehouse No. 104 on Wharf, and the poor representative of power is in the basement of the Old Theater in Central City"

He scratched his head, and said unsurely,

"Uh, if I'm not mistaken, Harvey, who represents justice, should be at 65 Third Avenue on the narrow island!"

Bruce suddenly turned, rushed out of the interrogation room, and Joker was there. After shouting, the madman seemed to be helping,

"If you hesitate to save anyone, let me see who you will kill, bat! Let me see!...Hey, don’t Touch me, I have human rights!"

Sergeant Smith rushed in and interrupted Joker’s voice. Then came a punch to the flesh, when Batman rushed out of the police station door. , Gordon has been waiting there, and Robin wearing a motorcycle helmet,

He stepped onto the bat bike and shouted,

"I'll save Harvey !"

After speaking, he rushed into the road ahead at a very fast speed.

"I'll go to the dock!"

Robin started off on a police motorcycle. Gordon got into the car. There were three places left. He decided to go to the nearest The old theater in the central city, judging by the time Mayor Nestor left, he is likely to be there.

As soon as the vehicle started, a violent roar came from behind the car. Gordon looked back and saw that the dark red silhouette went and returned. When Cyber ​​passed by the car, He whispered,

"The orphanage...Give it to me!"

The speed of the black battle axe rose to the extreme in an instant, like a swift shadow traveling through the darkness, fast Disappeared in Gordon’s eyes. The Gotham Orphanage was the farthest from here. Cyber ​​took up this important task. Gordon no longer cared about safe driving. The police car rushed onto the road at the fastest speed. Grabbing the phone and shouting,

"Smith! Damn, don't hit him! Go to 87 Orchard Street! Did you hear that?"

"Received! I'll pass right away!"

Life, there is almost no difference from the moment of birth. It stands to reason that life should be equal, but as human civilization progresses, there are always factors of this kind and that will add some extra The label of is added to life, so the mayor's life becomes very important, so Harvey's life will be more important than a child whose life has not yet begun.

The viciousness of Joker’s fatal joke is that... he wants Bruce Wayne to see that Batman, who actually represents Gotham’s justice and hope, will also be compared in this cruel choice of human life. Save the most important person.

This is a mockery of human nature, because for all those who participated in this rescue operation, when choosing the rescue object, they will conduct a spiritual torture. Regarding the nature of life, what is the most important.

Is it a child? Or a high-ranking mayor?

He knows very well that as long as one person dies, Batman's will will leave a permanent loophole. For this kind of people who abide by the rules, there is nothing more painful than breaking the rules by hand. , Joker knows very well what they will do. Those who are called heroes will put all the responsibilities on their shoulders, and these weights will eventually crush them.

For Gordon... Joker, who was curled up in the corner of the interrogation room, grinned with a malicious smile.

He wants to punish Gordon for sabotaging himself against Batman's...that was originally his inspiration, yes, this world is so unfair, and things will always happen randomly, but now, he has Can't wait to see this fatal joke.

Who is going crazy?

Batman...or Gordon? That young detective?

Red… Mr. Red will not go crazy, Joker can be sure of this, he is a colder bastard than him, he, like Joker, believes in self-logic, but the difference is, Joker attributed his own logic to chaos, and Cyber, he attributed it to indifference.

But in the final analysis, he has spent so much time and arranged so much, how could he only target Batman alone?

"It's a pity..."

Joker muttered to himself, "Rachel Dawes, little beauty, if you can catch you, it will be perfect. They will all be defeated. Everyone will be..."

"ding"

An object was thrown into the interrogation room. When Joker saw the thing bright up, he looked around and wiped it. Wiping the blood from his mouth, he quietly held the thing in his hand.

In fast as lightning, the silhouette of Cyber ​​and his steel beast truly became a red phantom in this city.

His goal is Gotham Orphanage, where Katherine has stayed. It seems that Selina has stayed there too. Cyber ​​knows where that place is. His body is strapped to this crazy locomotive. When the speed was approaching 450KMh, even a gust of wind blowing from the face was enough to carry Cyber's body into flight.

This speed has almost surpassed the speed that a locomotive should be. Normal people can’t drive it. You only need to tilt it slightly, and there may be a tragic car accident, but Cyber ​​can, his The mental reaction speed was completely enough, and the physique, which was different from ordinary people, made him drive this locomotive that roared like a thunder on Gotham's Avenue.

No one knows the time set by the lunatic Joker. Now that he has embarked on the road to save people, Cyber's biggest worry is that a burst of flame suddenly burst out in front of him.

"This is how good people feel..."

Cyber ​​thought to himself, "Good people are always controlled by bad people, because it is easier to destroy than to save."

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It is true. In the battle between Batman and Joker, Bruce seems to have never won once. Cyber ​​has a new understanding of Joker's destructive power, but he knows how to deal with Joker. The bullet should be shot into his head the moment he lives.

If possible, Cyber ​​would rather go back that night, even if it was blocked by everyone, he should insert the knife into that guy’s heart. It’s a pity...At that time, he was also wild Crazy control, if it weren't for Professor Charles to force him out of that state, I'm afraid Harvey would have died long ago.

This is also the reason why he doesn’t want to get involved in Joker anymore. He is also afraid. He is afraid that he will lose control again. Gordon was hit by a bullet at Lauber’s memorial service. At the time, Cyber ​​clearly felt that his emotions were madly manipulating his body, killing all the criminals.

Beast instinct seemed to manipulate him at that moment.

This experience made Cyber ​​even more worried about his situation. He knew very well that once he lost control, no one in the city could suppress him, either he would be blown to pieces, or he would commit a crime. Appalling killing.

He doesn't care about death, but he will not kill those ordinary persons for no reason.

"Crack"

Black Tomahawk turned into a black alley without street lights. The environment here is terrible, and it smells like garbage everywhere. That's right. Here, Gotham Orphanage.

This building has existed for a long time, but after Bruce's father established a new and larger Wayne Orphanage in the name of the Wayne family, it was on the verge of being abandoned, only as unfortunate as Katherine. The child was sent here. It is said that there are many complicated secrets hidden here, but it has been completely closed a year ago.

So now here, under the dark night, it looks like a haunted house, and there are excited little animals, making all kinds of sounds in the dark. The ordinary person is here. It is estimated that you will be scared to pee.

But these have nothing to do with Cyber, so he will not be afraid of them.

"peng"

Closed, the rusty door was directly knocked open by the battle axe. Cyber ​​didn't even stop and took the flying claw gun from the belt. Driven by the steel cable, he rushed to the second floor of the orphanage.

In front of him, there were more than 20 rooms that were almost identical. He searched outwards at the fastest speed. No one knows how long there will be an explosion here. He must hurry up.

Finally, outside of the most fringe utility room, Cyber ​​smelled a strong gasoline smell. He kicked open the closed door and rushed into it. The light source on the arm armor in this brief The moment was turned on, and after seeing the layout of the room, Cyber's eyes suddenly narrowed.

At least 20 barrels of gasoline, and a timer is fixed on the top of the oil barrel. The number on the top of the barrel is bounced around 10 minutes. This makes Cyber ​​relaxed. Once this place explodes, it is enough to raze the entire orphanage to The ground, Cyber ​​walked quickly into the deepest part of the utility room, and saw a little girl in a white dress lying on the ground, looking unconscious.

He hurriedly walked over, trying to pick up the little girl, in the light of the light shining, Cyber's gaze swept over the girl's face, and his footsteps immediately stopped in place.

This is...Barbara Gordon, Gordon’s youngest daughter!

The wife and boy that Joker said about...

"Damn!"

Cyber ​​cursed, "Gordon will go crazy!"

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He extended the hand and held little Barbara in his arms, but at the moment he got up, a wire connecting the little girl's back was pulled off, Cyber ​​heard the sound, he turned his head suddenly , The number of the timer on the oil drum changed rapidly, and finally stayed at 5.

"Damn it!"

"peng"

The heat in Cyber's body broke out in this brief moment. He was like a rugby player. Bara clung to her arms, and the whole person moved towards the glass in the utility room rushed over, smashing the broken glass, and at the moment he leapt into the air, behind him, a group of dazzling golden flames Just like Fireball.

Blasted, Cyber ​​felt the strong driving force and the hot flame behind it, attached to his Battle Armor and burned, but at this time, Cyber's mind was tumbling with another single thought.

Do other places have the same deadly design, that insidious bastard!