Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

"Hey sweetheart, where are we going?"

Harleen Quizell, who was catching up, hugged the big man's arm and asked curiously.

But Lu Wu frowned at this time, and then winked at Roman who was beside him.

Roman is indeed the most loyal and discerning little brother, and he immediately understood what he meant.

Walking quietly behind Harleen, he punched her hard on the neck. As an old gangster, he has already used this trick fluently.

Hostages can be stunned without harming them.

Sure enough, Harleen, who didn't know it, immediately went limp and fell to the ground.

The younger brother Roman, who didn't know the relationship between this woman and the boss, didn't dare to let her fall to the ground, and hurriedly put his arms around her shoulders.

Opening his hands, he didn't intend to touch her at all, and then looked at his boss eagerly.

Lu Wu, who was not entangled by women, felt instantly relieved, and scolded angrily: "Look at what I am doing, don't hurry up and find a place to throw it away,"

"Anywhere is fine?" the younger brother asked tentatively.

"Get rolling!!!" The big man raised his foot and was about to kick, and Roman was so frightened that he dodged in a hurry.

When Roman was worrying about where to throw Harlene, Lu Wu suddenly asked, "By the way, where is my car?"

The younger brother in charge of driving immediately raised his hand and said, "Boss, the car is gone."

"Huh?" Lu Wu's eyes widened, and he said sharply, "How the hell do you drive, such a big car, how can you still lose it?"

The little driver shrank his neck and stared at him blankly, not daring to say a word.

Roman came out in time to explain: "Boss, you can't blame him, the firepower of the Gotham police was so fierce that even the helicopters were dispatched."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to survive."

"What's more, a mere car has already been smashed into a sieve."

After listening to my younger brother's sincere explanation, Lu Wu had no choice but to reply: "All right."

He is not an unreasonable person. Since he has a legitimate reason, he can let this little brother go.

Then he said: "You, now go find me a car and come back, 5 minutes."

The little driver felt relieved, he was a car thief before, and this kind of thing was easy for him, so he patted his chest and promised: "Boss, don't worry, one minute is enough!"

Then turn around and look for the right car.

Seeing this, Roman immediately carried the unconscious Harleen to follow, and at the same time shouted: "Boss, I'll go with him and get rid of this woman by the way."

"Go, go." Lu Wu looked at the backs of the two younger brothers running wildly with satisfaction. Gotham City will definitely become more brilliant because of them.

Soon, the little driver came back in a black car, carrying Roman who was grinning from ear to ear.

It took less than 1 minute during the period.

The car came to a steady stop, and Roman immediately got out of the car, and opened the co-pilot's door very courteously: "Boss, please first."

The big man who didn't know what politeness was, bent down and got into the car.

After that came Roman and the rest of the younger brothers. After they all sat in, they found a problem.

This is a car, it can't hold so many people.

Lu Wu turned his head to look at the driver's younger brother, only to see that the younger brother quickly covered his head reflexively, as if he had been cast out of the psychological shadow.

Roman, who was sitting in the back row, was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a ball of rope under his feet, and he hurriedly picked it up and said excitedly, "Boss, look at this."

A few minutes later, Andy, who lost consciousness, was tied to the roof of the car by a hemp rope.

The car engine started, and began to gradually speed up, driving towards the distance, leaving the circled clown standing in place.

? ? ? ? ?

Even if he is as crazy as he is, he still can't figure out what Lu Wu is doing.

He tried every means to get him out of prison, and killed hundreds of policemen, including Chief Gordon, just to throw him on the street?

Unexpectedly, after a while, the car that drove away reversed again and stopped in front of the clown.

Lu Wu leaned out half of his body from the car window, held his hand tightly and shook it, and said regretfully: "Old friend, it's a pity, there is no room in the car, and I can't have a good drink with you."

"We'll see you another day!"

After finishing speaking, the sturdy body got back into the car with great difficulty, the windows were closed, and the group of people drove away again.

The famous villain in Gotham, staring at his white hand, was suddenly a little confused about who was the clown who made everyone tremble.

What he didn't expect was that the car that had just driven less than 50 meters backed up again.

It was the same big, vulgar man who struggled to get out of the car window, handed him a post-it note, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll give you a small gift, you're welcome."

Then the car left again, but this time the clown waited for a long time and did not wait for them to come back.

After confirming that Lu Wu and the others had gone far away, he unfolded the note in his hand, which had an address written on it, which was in Gotham.

The clown laughed suddenly, and it was an uncontrollable wild laugh.

"It turns out that you also have a purpose, so it's easy to handle."

But before he was happy, a black figure descended from the sky and punched him to the ground.

It was Batman. He received news of an accident at the Gotham Police Station, and hurried over here. When he passed by, he saw the clown standing alone on the street, losing his nerve.

As a matter of course, he was regarded as the mastermind of the accident at the police station tonight.

Because the clown was too cunning, Bruce quickly restrained him and took away the note paper in order to prevent the clown from having more dreams.

During the whole process, the clown didn't resist, because he didn't intend to escape at all, he and Batman still had games to play...

One after the other, the two returned to the devastated and smoky Gotham Police Station.

When Bruce saw the blood and corpses all over the floor, his eyes turned red instantly, and he beat up the innocent clown without any explanation.

If he hadn't made an oath not to kill anyone, he would have liked to chop the damn villain to pieces on the spot.

Even so, the clown who was covered in injuries could only lie powerlessly on the ground, exhaling more and taking in less.

Abandoning the villain who has lost the ability to escape, Batman slowly walked into the detention center.

But the scene inside made his eyes darken. The policeman died, the prisoner died, and Gordon also died, all of them died in this small space.

Bruce suddenly squatted down, pressed his head and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he stood up like an indestructible rock, his eyes full of calm.

At this moment, he found another post-it note on Director Gordon's charred body.

Yellow, very dazzling.

Like the previous one, it also had an address on it, but not the same one.

Clutching the two small pieces of paper tightly in his hands, Bruce turned and left the detention center.

When he came outside, he grabbed the angry villain, held up two addresses, and asked, "What is this?"

The clown, whose eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open it, coughed violently twice, coughing up a big mouthful of foamy blood.

But in the end, he didn't answer Batman's question directly. Instead, he squeezed out an ugly smile and asked, "You know that, right?"

"Harvey Dent went missing, I did it."

"hahahahahahahahahahahaha."

The angry Bruce threw the crazy villain to the ground with mixed feelings in his heart.

Now, Gotham seems to be left alone again.