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Chapter 26 Today's Black Mask Feels Very Unpleasant

Roman Sionis, the man known as the Black Mask, was feeling very irritable and depressed right now.

It's not just because of the left leg bitten by the hyena, the wound has been infected for many times and has not healed so far; it's not just because of the removed left eye, which makes him feel a dull pain on the side of his head whenever he is emotional.

The main reason is that in the van that opened in front of him, there were two bodies that were unconscious due to electric shocks. To be precise, the woman in them was indeed his target, but the other man was the source of his troubles.

"I remember that the order I gave should be very clear. Ambush Harley Quinn who got off work from the fast food restaurant, and bring her back after being stunned—"

Black Mask's voice was very calm, and seemed completely devoid of emotion.If it was his loyal subordinate before he was imprisoned three years ago, he must have known that this was the harbinger of his extreme anger, the calm before the storm.

However, these gangsters who have just been recruited by the black mask for a short time do not seem to be so clever at all.

"Yes, I still remember the boss saying that if there is a man next to Harley Quinn, he should be taken away with him. It seems that we were very lucky this time, and we caught two targets in one go—"

Click, bang!

Draw the gun, load it, pop the safety, fire.

Even though there is still an unhealed knife wound on the right shoulder, as a master of guns, Black Mask's movements are still smooth and in one go.

After a loud noise, the bastard who was still smiling just now fell into a pool of blood, with a blood hole on his forehead.

And the other gangsters who thought they had completed the task and were about to be rewarded all turned pale and looked at the black mask in horror.

Tsk, still can't hold back.

The black mask sighed softly, inserted the gun back into his waist, and scanned the other minions with his cold and sharp eyes through the one eye on the mask.

"I heard that you guys wanted to escape here to join me because you committed a crime in Metropolis, but I thought you would at least do the basic preparations before coming to Gotham—but it seems I was overestimating You guys, to be precise, overestimated the IQ of criminals in places other than Gotham."

The black mask stretched out his finger, and tapped the unconscious middle-aged man with gray temples.

"Do you know who you arrested?"

The other young men looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak.

"Then let me tell you—the one you arrested is the director of GCPD, Mr. James Gordon!"

Black Mask really wanted to draw his gun and execute all these idiots in front of him, even though these trash were the only men he could recruit now.

This is no simple cop!This is Gordon, the light of justice in Gotham City!In Gotham, besides Batman, other criminals are the second most feared man!

Even three years ago, when Gotham was in chaos and smog, no blind fool dared to attack him.The Joker is the only exception, but he's known to be crazy, and he's paid for it.

Even in the heyday when Black Mask's business was in full swing and almost dominated Gotham's underground forces, he never thought of doing such a stupid thing as kidnapping Gordon. First, it was unnecessary, and second, he knew very well that once Gordon What will happen to him next.

The entire Gotham police siege at all costs, and Batman's revenge that makes you nowhere to escape, not to mention the continuous targeting of other Batman followers superheroes.
Therefore, the moment he saw Gordon appearing in the van, there was only one thought in Black Mask's mind.

His painstakingly planned plan to make a comeback in the current vacuum of Gotham's underground kingdom has been completely ruined.

"I'm still thinking, Mr. Sionis is furious here, is it because the mission failed? But it seems that the beautiful princess we want, waiting for the prince to save, has already arrived."

Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded from behind the black mask, and the moment the black mask turned his head, the monstrous anger on his body disappeared without a trace.

This is a woman wearing tight leather clothes, with a graceful figure and a slim body, with soft and slightly curly hair reaching to her waist.

And her delicate facial features are even more coquettish. Even the young people who were terrified by the death threat of the black mask just now couldn't help swallowing their saliva after seeing her.

But the black mask's anger disappeared, of course not because he was fascinated by her beauty. Contrary to his little minions, the black mask felt fear at the moment. He knew how terrifying and dangerous this woman was—especially when he thought The organization behind her, and that devil-like man.

"Miss Thalia, it's one thing to catch Harley Quinn, but they brought an extra hot potato—no, it should be called a time bomb!"

The voice of the black mask was somewhat respectful, even though he was rebellious, he knew that he must not offend the woman in front of him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sionnis. There is an old saying in the East, it's a blessing if you lose your horse - just like you were locked in the Black Gate Prison, but you got the chance to contact us; maybe you think it's an unfortunate accident , can also be transformed into a powerful condition.”

The woman called Talia by the black mask swayed and walked towards the van. When passing by the corpse of the subordinate who had just been executed by the black mask, she stepped on the corpse without noticing it—her black high-heeled leather boots were completely invisible. A little blood stained on it.

She walked to Harley Quinn, bent down gently, and stretched out her hands to Harley's sleeping face as if she was stroking a fine work of art.

"The focus now is how to use this lovely Sleeping Beauty to attract that fake prince we made by ourselves—"

Thalia's slender fingers slid gently from Harry's cheeks to her fair neck, then her plump breasts, her slender wasp waist - and finally her tight buttocks, gently removing a small black object .

"Is this a bug? When the hell—"

Unlike the black mask with a flustered voice, Thalia just observed the miniature bug in his hand with interest, and then continued to speak.

"You can all hear it, then listen to me, before twelve o'clock tonight, as long as that fake Mr. Clown comes here in exchange, these two people will go home intact, I can guarantee that .”

"But if other people also want to join in the fun, I don't care if I'm honest, but I can only give a friendly reminder-consequences, self-responsibility."

As soon as the words fell, with a crisp snap, the small bug was crushed into powder in Thalia's slender fingers.

And about a dozen kilometers away, in the abandoned warehouse that used to be the base of the Clown Gang, Jacques, Dinah, and Walker all looked very solemn in the face of the mobile phone that could only make a noisy rustling sound.

Jacques glanced at the time displayed on the phone, it was now seven fifty.

"Okay everyone, time is a little tight, I won't waste time—"

"Now, we officially start the battle meeting to rescue Harley and Sheriff Gordon within 4 hours!"

(End of this chapter)