Thriller Paradise

Chapter 609: I, Clown Sixteen

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The night continues...

At this moment, under the high platform of Bat Castle,

In the past, they came here for only one purpose, which was to worship. But tonight, they came to ask for the killing.

"Hand over the bat!" "Kill that liar!" "Let him out!" The crowd shouted one after another.

They are angry, they are passionate, they are impulsive, they are crazy.

It all started...with that smiley face sign in the sky. That smile seems to have a magical power, implanting rebellious emotions in everyone's heart. And Feng Bujue's excellent speech became the final catalyst.

"Sir, the situation is about to get out of control." On the high platform, a Robin quickly ran to Gordon and reported, "There are too many people surrounding the castle, and our troops are simply not enough..." He paused Seconds, the look on his face became very weird, "They haven't launched a frontal attack yet, but that's only a matter of time, once they start..."

"Okay, you don't need to report these things." The_ruce's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the Robin's narration.

The Robin was startled when he heard the sound, he hurriedly turned his head and found The_ruce standing two meters away from him: "Yes... sorry, sir, I didn't see you..."

"I know." The_ruce said, "I'm experimenting with the optical camouflage function of this suit of armor." He walked forward slowly, with the same calm tone as before, "It looks pretty good."

"Go back to your post first." Gordon only spoke at this time, signaling the Robin to step down. After the latter left, Gordon turned to Ruce and said, "It seems... we underestimated that clown's inciting ability."

"Hmm... Not really." The_ruce mused, "Actually, the mob's tastes have changed... After so many years of putting on a show, they have gradually forgotten my true strength. These people are tired of those so-called super criminals blood... they want my blood."

"But we have an absolute superior force in our hands." Gordon continued, "Those mobs don't have airships and armored vehicles, and they don't have any heavy weapons..."

The_ruce replied: "Huh... superior force? There are more than a thousand troops in total, and I don't know how many of them... have already moved against me." He paused, "Although the population of this city has been reduced due to years of Due to the war, recession and reverse growth occurred, but there are still nearly one million people. The signal soldier just said a lot, our troops are not enough at all. Even if our people can exchange one for ten, or even one against a hundred, It doesn't help either."

When Gordon heard this, a strange thought flashed through his mind, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Faith." The_ruce continued, "is the most solid barrier, if their faith collapses, then they will tear my 'god' to pieces and recommend a new one - just like I used to do He snorted coldly, "Hmph... In this game, that 'clown' has absolutely gained the upper hand, he is very powerful... and not only his skill, but also his strategy and courage surprised me even more. .However..." He then changed the subject, "... No matter how strong the victory is, before it becomes a real victory, there are still variables of being overturned."

At this point, the scheming King of Gotham has come up with a countermeasure.

"Gordon..." The_ruce said, "I have a plan in mind..." He looked at him, "But I need your help."

Gordon's expression changed slightly, and after a little consideration, he replied, "You should serve me, master."

"You take my place," said The_ruce.

"What!" Gordon's first reaction was—this is a trap, "No...how dare I..."

"Of course I don't want you to replace me." The_ruce immediately continued, "I want you to pretend to be an uprising and swear to overthrow me, and I... will play a play with you..." He explained, "Anyway, those mobs I also don’t know my real appearance (according to the setting of the original comics, The_ruce’s face has long been integrated with the bat mask, and he can’t take off the mask at all), so we can just find a scapegoat and put a bat mask on him, Just throw it out."

While listening to the other party's words, Gordon was thinking in his mind... In fact, he did have the idea of defecting. If possible, he didn't want to act. He wanted to throw the real The_ruce down and replace him as the God of Gotham.

But... He still lacks that kind of courage after all, because he is not "Gordon". The real Director Gordon died more than half a century ago. This Gordon who acts as The_ruce's number one minion is actually a Robin...

He was the first Robin to follow Ruce. When he was 30 years old, he received Dr. Clipper's "plastic surgery" and transformed himself into the legendary "Director Gordon". He is the prophet of the Bat God, And the titular chief executive of Gotham City.

"Okay... I'll do it..." After Gordon made up his mind, he turned his head and shouted to the two soldiers ten meters away, "Both of you, immediately prepare a corpse that is close to the Bat God, and give it to him." He changed into a bat suit."

The two looked at each other, hesitated for two seconds before replying in unison: "Yes! Sir."

After they left, Gordon walked to the edge of the high platform, turned on the earphones, and began his last speech in this life: "My children! You have been deceived!" He shouted, "I have been deceived too! The_ruce It's a false god, it's a false game, a false game!" he yelled emphatically, "The_ruce is crazy, but you don't have to worry, I've got the situation under control!" He spread his arms, "Bat's People, follow me! Support me! I have taken over Bat Castle! Defeated The_ruce!" He waved his arms, "Now... let me give you the blood of that false god... Ah!"

His words stopped abruptly here, because The_ruce had grabbed his waist from behind and lifted his whole body horizontally.

At this moment, Gordon understood... There was no "plan" at all, there was just a trap, a trap that he couldn't see through.

"Gordon is the hypocrite, a failed servant, and a liar." The_ruce is worthy of being a hero for a lifetime, and his strategy is not innocuous, "Look...he is crazy, he has coveted my position for many years, And cheated me in the ceremony. And now, he's talking nonsense... about taking my place."

"No! No! It's him...he made me..." Gordon tried to explain, but Ruce's arm added force secretly at this moment, crushing a section of Gordon's spine, causing him to scream in pain.

"Look at this complete lunatic, all he can say is lies and rants." The_ruce continued, "I... your bat god, I hand him over to you now... to judge."

Before he finished speaking, he threw the No. 2 person in Gotham who had served him for many years... from the high stage. RS

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