In the afternoon, Salem Harbor was relatively quiet. People stayed in their houses, blowing air conditioners and electric fans to avoid the heat. There were only a few stray dogs on the streets looking for food with their tongues out.
Stray dogs had a hard time in the slums. Although the United States consumed the most food in the world every day, this was Salem Harbor. Many people could not eat, so they did not mind finding something to eat in the trash.
Just as a stray dog found half a turkey in the trash, a car suddenly roared into the street.
It was a huge Mercedes-Benz. The huge body of the car had the pressure of a hill. The engine roared and the exhaust pipe whirred, scaring the stray dogs.
The Mercedes-Benz stepped on the gas and drove forward like a mad bison.
Finally, it drove to the door of an abandoned factory. The front of the car suddenly turned and rushed into the factory gate.
There were a few old people chatting in the shade of the tree at the factory gate. When the car came in, they were scared. Someone jumped up and scolded, "So what if you drive a Mercedes-Benz? F * ck you! If you hit me, I will kill you! "
"Don't be too f * cking arrogant, bitch. Do you know where this is? This is Salem Harbor, not a tank. Be careful! "
"Get out, you scared me, you son of a b * tch!"
The car really stopped. The door opened and a few big men jumped out. Their faces were smeared with oil paint, and they held guns in their hands. Their naked bodies were covered in tattoos. They did not look like good people at first glance.
Seeing this scene, the old gentlemen who were roaring in anger shivered and all of them quietened down.
The big men ignored them. After getting out of the car, they walked aggressively into the building.
Finally, a man in a clown costume came out of the car. He shook his head, and his fluffy green hair shook. Coupled with his purple clothes, he looked very strange.
After getting out of the car, the clown looked at the old men and covered his mouth with his right hand. He had painted bright lipstick on the part of his thumb and forefinger. It looked like he was smiling strangely.
Seeing this, an old man cried out in shock, "Oh, sh * t, sh * t! The clown, it's the damn clown! "
The big men rushed into the building with guns. Latin talked to Bruce and the other children, and then several guns were pointed at their heads.
Bruce and the children were dumbfounded. What was going on?
However, they did not panic. There were gunfights almost every day in a place like Salem Harbor. They had lived until now and had been pointed at with guns countless times. This kind of thing was not strange.
To Bruce's surprise, the person who walked in after him was The Joker, Batman Bruce Wayne's nemesis and one of the most famous villains in the history of American comics, The Joker!
Behind him, Mini Donkey said dumbly, "Hey, what's going on? How did The Clown jump out of a comic book? Hey, look here. Hey, clown! "
Bruce quickly pulled him back and whispered, "Shut up! Shut up! Don't attract their attention! "
He didn't know what was going on, but he knew that it was very strange and there was definitely something fishy going on. It was better for them not to get involved.
Mini Donkey said something smart, "It's no use, Bruce. They're just watching us. Look, they're pointing their guns at us."
The clown strode over with his green hair swaying. Then, he pinched Mini Donkey's face and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking for me? Little friend, are you calling me? Hahahaha! "
Bruce pulled Mini Donkey away from his hand. Mini Donkey was not afraid and said nonchalantly, "I asked you to come and see. This is Batman. He will deal with you."
Next door, Bruce cursed in Chinese, which he didn't know much about. He wanted to beat his little friend up. Wasn't this just asking for trouble?
Considering that the kid was stupid, he forgave him. He always said stupid things anyway.
However, he had to save his life, so he smiled and said, "Sir, don't mind my brother. He likes to talk nonsense. In fact, I won't tell you. He's drunk, haha."
The clown looked at him with interest and said, "Drunk? Why don't I smell alcohol? Little friend, this is a very insincere lie. I'm very dissatisfied. "
As he spoke, he took a gun out of his pocket.
Seeing the gun in front of him, Bruce felt his blood freeze. This lunatic is up to no good! What is he going to do with a gun?!
The clown played with the gun and asked, "I'm very dissatisfied with your answer just now. I've decided to kill one of you. Come on, you choose one. Who do you want me to kill?"
Bruce stared at him nervously and slowly used his body to block Mini Donkey. For a moment, he couldn't speak because of fear.
At this moment, there was another roar of a car engine outside. As the roar came closer, a few voices rang out.
"Oh God, who am I seeing?"
"F * ck, my phone, my phone, I want to take a picture!"
"I must be dreaming. D * mn it, am I f * cking crazy? Or did I transmigrate? "
Everyone subconsciously looked out and saw a large black motorcycle appear at the entrance of the factory. On it was a man dressed in black.
The motorcycle was very long and had wide wheels. It looked very cool, and there were even two small-caliber machine guns in front of it.
The man in black was almost lying on the motorcycle. His black cape fluttered in the wind. He wore a black mask, revealing half of his face. He had a calm and wild temperament. It was Batman!
"Wow, cool. Batman, Batman! It's really Batman! "Mini Donkey exclaimed excitedly.
Bruce was even more excited. He tried his best to widen his eyes and look at the Batmobile in the distance. He looked at Batman on it.
It was really Batman. He recognized him at a glance. The man in the car was Christian Bale, a Hollywood superstar famous throughout the United States because of the Batman series.
He couldn't be wrong. After all, he watched Batman cartoons and movies every day. Bale's Batman: Time to War, Batman: The Dark Knight, and the recently released Batman: The Dark Knight Rises were his favorites!
"Oh, God!" moaned Bruce. "I saw Batman!"
Seeing Batman galloping over, the clown cursed, "D * mn it, this b * stard is here again. Guys, let's retreat! Retreat! Retreat! "
Mini Donkey shouted, "You can't run, Clown. F * ck you."
As he shouted, he went up and kicked the clown. Bruce was shocked. The clown was no longer as arrogant and fierce as before. He was scared shitless and even took revenge on Mini Donkey.
Things had developed very strangely. Bruce still hadn't figured out why the Clown from the comics and movies had appeared. Why is Batman here as well?
If the Clown was a fan cosplay, then what about Batman? He wasn't mistaken. It was really Christian Bale's Batman!
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