Chapter 751: Bat girl

"Thank you, the reporter ahead."

The host in the studio stared at the camera lens with a serious face, and spoke slowly at a slower rate.

"Dear viewers, you have seen just now that the crazy criminals kidnapped 78 police officers, including Chief Gordon, and hundreds of people who were active in the police station. He deployed bombs and booby traps in all directions of the police station. And put forward a crazy request in the live broadcast, I don't know what the experts on the Internet think of this matter."

The camera shifted, and it split into two to show that the network video was connected. Then an old man sitting on the side of the screen appeared, wearing round glasses, and the subtitles on the side showed that he was a psychologist in the Black Gate Prison. Dr. Hugo.

I don't know how the TV station contacted experts in such a short period of time, but the views of such authoritative figures tend to attract the approval of the people who eat melons.

The old man held his glasses on the bridge of his nose and moved closer to the microphone. He didn't seem to be very good at using computers, and the background of his room looked like a prison cell.

"I think this young man is a total lunatic. He has committed serial murders, serial bombings, and then kidnapped government employees. This is a serious mental problem."

The host listened to the prompt in the ears and nodded slightly: "Then Dr. Hugo, what do you think of the other party's request to obtain the moon within an hour?"

The crumpled old face was squeezed into a ball, and he looked more like a monster under the inferior camera. Dr. Hugo didn't know what he was like now, but moved closer to the lens and microphone.

"This is absolutely crazy talk. Who can take the moon to him in an hour? No one can do it. We have to ask the National Guard to prepare for a storm."

The host nodded approvingly and turned his gaze to the camera: "Then we have the chief physician of Arkham Nursing Home, Dr. Harlen Quezel, to express her opinion."

Another piece of the screen was divided, and a girl with blond hair and frosty spectacles appeared in it. Her emotions seemed to have been frozen, and she said in an unwavering voice:

"The suspect is a mentally ill patient. The request to remove the moon is even more a manifestation of psychological trauma. We can find from his past experience that he is an entertaining paparazzi, good at following the victim at night, and if the moon is eliminated, he will I feel safer in the dark."

Dr. Quezel analyzed it seriously, showing a very high level of knowledge.

In this case, the host has nothing to say, as long as he is holding the expert, the host nodded like a chicken eating rice: "Then Dr. Quezel, do you think there is still a possibility of curing the mental illness of this criminal?"

"The other party has delusions of persecution, and the attack will only cause the other party to detonate the bomb in advance. Of course, if I can talk to him in person for a few months, I am sure to cure his mental problem."

The female doctor raised her chin, like a proud white swan, so noble and elegant.

And Dr. Hugo seemed unwilling to be robbed of his limelight. He grabbed the microphone and actively interjected: "Talk therapy is a cult! The treatment should be surgery! Frontal lobe resection combined with electric shock is the king!"

Dr. Quezel turned his head with a hum, not looking at Hugo's face, hugged her arms proudly on the back of the chair, and she seemed to have said something after moving away from the microphone, but she could only force her mouth. Recognized is a word beginning with f.

Hugo's eyes blushed suddenly, he grabbed the microphone with a grim look, and said the words beginning with the word b, which was soon silenced by the program group, but he still kept chattering to show his street English level.

His footage quickly disappeared. The host adjusted his mood, maintained his professional attitude, and gave up Hugo in accordance with the director's instructions.

"Then Dr. Quezel, do you think that the young man threatened not to give him the moon for an hour, he would detonate the bomb and take all the police officers to die together, is it serious?"

When Harin saw Hugo disappear from the screen, her mood improved a lot, and her tone became softer.

"From my professional point of view, I suggest that you do not doubt the threats made by mental patients during the onset of illness. They do not have the ability to identify but have other capabilities to put the threat into practice. We have already witnessed three bombings today, haven't we? "

"Then Kui..."

As the image on the TV turned into a white line and disappeared instantly to reveal a black screen, the woman in the living room fell into silence.

She lay down weakly and threw herself on the sofa, with the lotus root-like jade arms blocking her eyes, as if she didn't believe what she had seen before.

But this is the fact. His father, Chief Gordon, was kidnapped by an outright lunatic, and at the same time he was threatened by dozens of innocent police officers.

Looking at the previous live news, her father was intimidated to show a twisted and stiff laugh with the criminal. She only felt that her lumbar spine began to hurt again.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this.

Why did she overwrite the world and the clown still appeared?

Yes, she is very familiar with this kind of trick, maybe the experts on TV don’t understand it, but she understands very well that the Joker’s offer of such seemingly impossible conditions is to lure Batman out to play games~www.NovelMTL.com~she I have never seen the true face of a clown. It is said that the person's face was completely burnt by chemical materials. After that, she painted it pale with oil paint and put on big red lips.

That was the nightmare of Gotham.

Now, the nightmare is back, but Batman is not here...

Although she has experienced a lot, she still cannot avoid the fact that she is just a second-line hero. As a member of the Bat family, she has been captured by the Joker dozens of times, and almost always depends on Batman to save her.

Although the current clown does not have an iconic facial makeup, the other party has been forcing others to laugh, even the speaking style is the same, so crazy and unpredictable.

She is the only superhero left in the whole world, and she originally intended to hide her identity and live a stable life.

But even if the eyes were covered, the smiley face and eyes still floated back and forth in the black background, becoming more and more and bigger, as if to crush her completely.

She opened her eyes abruptly and sat up. No, she couldn't go on like this, otherwise she would be crushed by her own fear before the madman detonated the bomb.

Without Batman and her Batgirl, she must solve this crisis and rescue her father and police officers from the lunatic Joker.

Ordinary troops pose no threat to the clowns, and they may even be incited to revert, or controlled by laughing gas. The more people there are, the happier he will be.

In this new world, only he knows the clown best and is the only one who can defeat him.

Barbara took a few deep breaths, walked to her room, smashed a few times in the shoebox stacked in the closet, a hidden door bounced open, and the bottom of the cabinet lit up.

With the sound of mechanical transmission, a glass showcase rose underground, inside which stood a set of dark blue armor with a yellow bat pattern on the chest. 8)