I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 201 Death Angel Galaven

"It seems that the Penguin is right. We are indeed Galavan's younger brother, and he made up the ingenious and ingenious crime plan." The strong Aaron murmured.

Jerome sullenly made no rebuttal.

Barbara glanced at him, and said consolingly: "The witch Harley is different from us, she doesn't need to sneak attack at all, she challenges hundreds of GCPD face to face.

We are just ordinary people, there is no need to compare with her. "

Jerome was even angrier.

"...Even ordinary people know that chess pieces will be thrown away when they are used up."

On TV, Coppert was still talking.

"Maybe the Crazy Gang can do a few more major cases, but one day, their master's goal will be achieved. Hehehe, guess what will happen to that little white-faced lunatic?"

"I'm afraid they will be killed and silenced." The reporter murmured.

Coppert snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Now, would you still call him 'Successor of the Witch'? He doesn't deserve it, bah!"

"Will Galavan throw us away as outcasts?" the bearded man asked worriedly.

Barbara approached Jerome and whispered, "Galavon is a billionaire, a star entrepreneur in Gotham, and seems to be planning to run for mayor."

Jerome suddenly laughed, pointed at the TV screen and said, "I was almost deceived by him, the Penguin wanted to provoke us and Boss Galavan!
Why should I compare myself to Harley Quinn?

Isn't our task to perform every show well and make the whole of Gotham cheer for us? "

Suspicion flashed across Barbara's eyes, and a smile appeared on her face. She slapped her hands and shouted, "Yes, we must prepare well. Next time, we will shock the whole of Gotham!"

At 11:30 midnight, the crazy gang went back to each room, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

An hour later, Jerome suddenly lifted the quilt and tiptoed to the door.

Putting his ear to the floor, after a long time, he stood up with a strange smile, opened the door, watched a black shadow enter the living room, opened the door, and disappeared.

"Dong dong dong" Jerome knocked on the door of the bearded man's room.

After Barbara left the Mad Men's dormitory, she took the elevator directly to the penthouse.

Theo Galavan himself opened the door for her.

As soon as the door was opened, the two of them lit firewood and hugged each other and kissed each other.
Three minutes and 15 seconds later, Barbara lay in Theo's arms, and recounted Cobbot's words and Jerome's reaction.

"Coppert" Galavan smiled strangely, "I'm going to find him now!
The historical mission of the Mad Men is about to be completed, and the next show, Jerome's curtain call, is also my first show.

Then, it was time to switch to the little penguin as my marionette. "

"Penguins are not so easy to deal with." Barbara frowned.

"Hehe, his Achilles' heel is too obvious." Galavan smiled triumphantly.

"Besides lameness, I really can't think of any weakness in him." Barbara doubted.

"Wealth, power, desire, and love, people can't escape these four things in this life. Jerome is the desire to express, and Cobblepot is the love of family affection." Galavan said to himself.

"His mother?" Barbara wondered.

"Well, I can only say that the people of Gotham before were too honest and disciplined.

The battle at the United Hospital was so brutal, hundreds of people were killed and injured, no one kidnapped Coppert's mother.

The penguin who has been living in "comfort" still lets his old mother perform on stage every now and then.There is only one driver to pick up and drop off, not even a professional bodyguard. "

Galavan put his arms around Barbara and said with a smile, "So, just arrange two gunmen, and Cobbot will become my second dog."

"What is Harley's weakness?" Barbara asked suddenly.

"Harley Quinn." Galavan's expression became serious, "Penguin is right, Jerome is not even worthy to lift the witch's shoes.

She has almost no flaws.

Until I achieve my goal, I don't intend to provoke her.

When I reach the top of Gotham, she will still be my friend.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, I really don't want to be her enemy. "

After leaving Galavan's bedroom, Barbara didn't go back immediately, but looked around the corridor for a while, and quietly came to another door.

Gently knock on the door.

A moment later, a tall, fit woman appeared behind the door.

"Tabitha!"

"Barbara!"

"Your elder brother seems to have other cards. He only said that you should not easily provoke the witch, not that you are not her opponent at all." Barbara said.

Tabitha smiled and said proudly: "The Galavan family is not as simple as you think, our history is as long as Wayne's.

Returning to Gotham this time is not to plunder power, but to take back the power and wealth that once belonged to us.

The Wayne couple were killed, leaving only one child; Gotham's two big black families were destroyed, and the new 'king' just came to the throne. These really let us see opportunities.

But to seize the opportunity, more depends on one's own strength. "

Three days later, Hotel One Central Park.

The Charity Gala for Caring for Disabled Children was held in the lobby on the second floor.

This time it is no longer a buffet mode, more than 20 round tables are evenly distributed under the stage.

At this time, the banquet has not yet started, and only fruits, soft drinks and snacks are placed on the table.

Although Bruce had a noble status, he didn't sit in the middle of the first row this time, but deliberately chose the last row and the corner table.

Together with Ah Fu, even the queen dance partner Selena did not come.

Bruce looked around and saw that the front row was full of more than a dozen tables, all of which were politicians and business elites.

"Why do I have to come to this party?" He frowned.

Earlier he had no aversion to attending such charity dinners.

But after half a year of wandering the streets of Gotham as Thomas Kane, Bruce understands one thing deeply: most charity is just a show game for celebrities.

"The host of the charity gala is Dr. Leslie Tompkins. She personally sent the invitation letter to the manor. If you refuse, it would be too impolite." Ah Fu whispered.

Dr. Leslie is Gordon's current girlfriend. Bruce sighed and changed the question: "Today's party seems to be full of powerful people?"

Alfred patted the back of Bruce's hand, motioning him to look sideways.

There is a camera there, which is broadcasting the charity gala live.

"Today's charity gala is organized by the government, and I have the opportunity to be on TV.

Every testimonial speech made by the guests can be spread to the ears of thousands of households, and of course the big shots are here. "Ah Fu sneered.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I will perform the classic 'pigeon changing' magic trick for you."

The clown on the stage finished the performance of "cutting the female guest in half", held the microphone, and let out a somewhat high-pitched laugh.

When Bruce heard the laughter, he subconsciously walked over and murmured, "His laughter is somewhat familiar."

"The magic of turning into a pigeon is very common. Everyone is so familiar with it that they even give me applause?"

The clown made an exaggerated expression of disappointment, and then grinned again: "However, this time it's not a pigeon from a top hat or a handkerchief.

Believe me, I promise you will never forget it! "

"Papa papa!" He clapped his hands and shouted, "Jimmy, serve!"

A dining car pushed in through the small door on the side of the hall, and the chef with a big belly brought plates covered with round stainless steel lids to the table.

On each table, there is a plate of mysterious delicacies.

"Could it be that there are pigeons hidden here?" Ah Fu leaned closer to the plate on the table.

I didn't hear the pigeons chirping, but there was the sound of a bird's beak pecking at the stainless steel cover.

"Hahaha, you will guess, is there a pigeon in it?"

The clown laughed even more exaggeratedly when he saw that many people went to listen to the round plate like Ah Fu.

Bruce suddenly constricted his pupils and said in shock, "I remembered, this is Jerome's laughter, and the clown is Jerome!"

"What?" Ah Fu was shocked.

"Call the police!" Bruce urged in a low voice.

Without saying a word, Ah Fu dragged the young master and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Bruce asked eagerly.

"Hey, the most exciting magic trick tonight is about to be shown to everyone, and someone is leaving at this time?" The clown on the stage noticed the two last seats.

"Ah, it's Gotham Prince, Bruce Wayne, hey, don't go, you are one of the protagonists tonight!" The clown shouted.

Everyone looked over, but Ah Fu not only didn't look back, but pulled Bruce to walk faster.

Bruce wanted to struggle, but Ah Fu finally showed the strength of the British special forces this time: his palm was like an iron hoop, firmly locking his young master's arm.

"I see, hahaha!" The clown completely let go, no longer hiding his voice, "The little prince discovered the secret of magic."

"You are Jerome?"

At the back of the stage, Xiao Lai, the host of the show hidden inside the curtain, also changed his expression drastically, thinking of the murderer of the police massacre, he laughed in the same way.
"What? Jerome?" Some guests shouted in horror.

"Who is Jerome?" Some people looked blank.

"It's really boring. Before the atmosphere reached its climax, you all figured out the answer to the riddle." The clown stopped laughing, and his expression was a little gloomy.

He stopped pretending and took out the remote control directly from his suit pocket.

"Don't move!" He yelled into the microphone, "Yes, I'm Jerome, the plate on your table is not filled with pigeons, but with pigeon bombs.

"Oh shit, I'd love to see you guys lift the lid expectantly, only to find it's a ticking ticking bomb.

Where did I show my flaws, and let the little prince discover my secret. "

Jerome stomped in frustration and self-pity, ignoring the scattered guests below.

Someone lifted the big round cover and found a toy pigeon in the shape of a fat chicken, with its mouth constantly pecking forward, and a countdown display on its back.

As a result, the scene became even more chaotic, and everyone wanted to escape.

"Bang bang bang!" The sudden gunshot interrupted their screaming and running.

The fat chef pulls his automatic rifle out of the dining car and makes an example of it.

Several masked robbers rushed in from the outside and drove the crowd back.

"Hey, the live broadcast can't stop!" Jerome waved to the live broadcast reporter, "Quickly point the camera at me and give me a large close-up!"

"Jerome, what do you want?"

Although Dr. Lai was terrified, he bravely walked up to the clown.

But Jerome kicked up and kicked the thin woman back to the corner.

"Little character, go aside."

He waved to the deputy mayor below, "You have enough weight, you speak."

"You, what do you want?" The fat mayor stammered pale.

"Bang!" Jerome drew his gun and blew his head off.

Without warning.

"Hahaha, I want this, I want you to be afraid, and I want you to always treat me as a nightmare in the depths of your soul!"

Looking at the terrified and distorted expressions of the dignitaries below, he laughed maniacally.

"You are dreaming!"

The middle-aged man at the same table as the deputy mayor stood up, pointed at Jerome and said angrily, "You can hurt our bodies, but you can never destroy our will."

"is it?"

The clown raised his pistol, a weird smile curled up on his mouth.

　There won't be too much plot of the Joker. He is a fan of Batman and is not suitable to be Harley's enemy.

　　If it really fell into Harley's hands, one of them would be missing, and one would be hung up. Harley would not fall in love with him and kill him.

　　This volume is "The Way of the Big Brother", Harley will become the only king of Gotham, and the last stumbling block in front of her at this time is the court of owls.

　　The clown and Galavan (angel of death) are just appetizers, pawns for layout, and Harley's goal and opponent are not them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)