Chapter 25: Add Me to the Party (Ch 836907745)

Black Mask felt that he was trapped in a vicious circle. Logically, he needed hostages to take revenge, but his brain told him that he had to release the hostages to take revenge. So should he do it or not?
Seeing Black Mask in a daze, Dick did not miss the opportunity. He stepped forward and hit Luo Mian’s dark face mercilessly.
Black Mask regained consciousness after feeling the pain, rolled back quickly to keep a distance from Nightwing, quickly took out another spare Colt, and shot quickly, interrupting Nightwing’s offensive rhythm.
While shooting and retreating, Black Mask wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: “You didn’t attack my vital points. How stupid! Do you think you can learn to play the morality game from Batman by wearing a tight bird feather suit?”
“That would be pretty convincing if your face wasn’t swollen like a boar’s head.” Dick deflected the bullets, mentally calculating Black Mask’s remaining bullets to see if he could take him down in three minutes.
“Hehehe… I hope you can still laugh after seeing this.” In response to Dick’s ridicule, Black Mask just sneered and took out some props.
“Remember, when I was in Arkham, Scarecrow and I were neighbors. Before I left, I bought information about a certain location from him, and there I found Dr. Crane’s interesting gadgets!”
“Fear gas!” Dick’s expression became solemn, and his hands moved three times faster than before. He took out the bat darts from his universal belt in the blink of an eye. Three bat darts flew out like sharp swords and pierced into Black Mask’s wrist.
“Nightwing! You bastard—” The switch in Black Mask’s hand fell in pain, and he didn’t have time to pick it up. Dick pounced on him like a cheetah. Roman was knocked over by the brute force and entangled with Dick. The switch button was blown far away in the chaos.
“Fuck you, do you think this little trick can stop me!” Black Mask roared and kicked Dick away, then crawled towards the switch button.
“Villains die because of their talkativeness. I’m talking about you, Roman!”
Dick did a somersault and three consecutive front flips to catch up with Black Mask. With the help of the forward momentum, he supported himself with his hands, rotated his body and kicked out with a sweeping kick, which once again made Roman suffer a setback.
Knowing that he couldn’t go on without dealing with Nightwing, Black Mask had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out his dagger to fight Dick.
The battle situation was very unfriendly. Although Black Mask was a second-tier villain, he was not known for his martial arts. If he had been given proper equipment and preparation, he might not have been beaten so badly.
But there is no “if” in reality. Under Dick’s fierce attack, Black Mask was defeated step by step. I believe the battle will end soon without any accidents.
Of course, if there were no accidents, there would be accidents.
While Dick and the others were fighting, the assistant “No.1”, wearing a colorful crow mask, quietly came to the location of the switch button.
The perceptive Dick noticed something was wrong and immediately found the assistant who picked up the switch button, and his face changed drastically.
“Well done! No.1 pressed the switch, and victory is ours after all!” Black Mask also saw his younger brother’s actions. He was so happy that he launched a crazy attack on Dick, and even resisted the electric current bursting from the short stick.
“Hehehe, hehehe, hehehe——” The assistant who got the button was shaking wildly all over. He didn’t pay attention to the Black Mask’s orders. Instead, he let out a weird laugh and jumped away quickly.
“Shit! Where the hell are you going? Come back here!” Seeing this, Black Mask was so angry that he jumped up and down, and swore to cut the bastard into pieces.
Black Mask, who wanted to chase him back, was intercepted by Nightwing’s long stick. Facing the enemy’s fierce attack, Dick seemed to be at ease. He noticed the direction his assistant left and used the tactical headset to inform:
“Batman, Black Mask’s assistant is going to the corridor of the second-floor rest area with the switch of the fear gas. Be careful, the target is a bit strange!”
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Hostage holding room!
Batman was speechless holding the plastic fragment in his hand. In the room, Lawrence, an executive of Wayne Group, wiped his sweat. After hearing the gunshots for a while, he was about to lead everyone away, but he saw a big black shadow emerging from the ventilation duct.
It almost gave him a heart attack.
“Batman, can we go now?” Although Batman’s appearance was like a ghost and he was obviously a righteous partner but looked no different from a bad guy, Lawrence still mustered up the courage to ask him even if he was beaten to death.
“Where is the young man who was with you?” Batman asked in a deep voice. The safety of the hostages had been anticipated long ago. The bomb was different from the one in the video and had obviously been replaced long ago.
“You mean Dr. Wayne? He left first, saying that there were other guys hiding in the building besides Black Mask…”
Batman was shocked, but there was still no expression on his face. He strode to the window, broke all the sealed glass with his punches, and then took out a small gadget from his universal belt.
After finding the right position, just throw it gently. When it hits the ground, it suddenly expands and becomes bigger. Within five seconds, a cushion of several meters in size appears.
“It’s still dangerous inside the building. If you go down from here, you will meet the police stationed at the rear in less than 200 meters.”
“Ah, this, this… is it so high?” Lawrence took a look. It was about 7 or 8 meters from the ground. The chilly evening breeze made him a little scared.
Lawrence forced a smile. “Forget it. Why don’t we take the stairs—Uh ah ah!”
Batman wasn’t negotiating with him. Before Lawrence could finish his words, he threw him down. The remaining people looked horrified and soon received the same treatment.
“Uh ah——”
After rescuing the hostages, Batman received a message from Dick, and his brows suddenly frowned. A black shadow flashed and disappeared in the room.
In the corridor, assistant “No.1” was running wildly with laughter, at this moment a bat dart hit the tip of his ear and pierced into the wall.
The assistant stopped and turned around to be met with a fierce and swift flying kick from the sky. However, what Batman did not expect was that he actually dodged the move that he thought was a sure hit.
The opponent dodged the attack by bending over in a way that went against the curve of the human body, then did a somersault and kicked Batman’s Adam’s apple deftly and fatally with his toes. Bruce dodged sideways and threw an arc bat dart, but it was shot down by the opponent’s pistol.
Bruce’s pupils suddenly shrank, not because he was shocked by the enemy’s skills, but because the gun in the assistant’s hand was too familiar to him.
The specially made long-barreled revolver was emitting wisps of green smoke, and it was exactly the same as the one that injured Barbara. Combined with the opponent’s skills, his identity was already clear.
“The Joker!” Bruce growled. He didn’t expect that the enemy he had been chasing for a long time would appear here.
“Hey, Mr. Bat, you finally found me?” The pretender took off the crow mask on his head, and his seaweed-like green hair glowed fluorescently under the light. “I wanted to play ‘Guess Who I Am’ with you, but you kicked my butt seven times. You are so unromantic!”
Still with that face as pale as a corpse and that terrifying smile that could reach his ears, the clown took off his tightly wrapped black suit, revealing the plaid shirt underneath.
“I know. It must be because my dress tonight was too stupid and affected your mood. I’m so sorry. By the way, are you very happy that I came to the party?” The Joker helped Batman find an excuse on his own, and then jumped hard on the coat on the ground.
“In fact, that idiot Roman’s fashion sense is so bad that it makes me sick. Fortunately, he always makes some little things for me. Take a look!”
After the clothes were almost torn apart, the clown wiped the non-existent sweat while panting, and at the same time, a silver device appeared on his palm like magic.
“Like, the insanely fun fear gas?”