Chapter 651 Breaking the Defense

"What does seeing mean?"

The vulture didn't understand, but he didn't say much after being stuffed with a childhood artifact - the Rapeseed Flower Destroyer.

The top priority right now is to deal with the group of people in front of you first.

There are more than two thousand people, only injured but not dead, only fainted but not dead. It is still very difficult for just two of them to do it.

"Are you sure?"

The vulture looked at the crowd slowly approaching, tightened the stick in his hand and asked.

"I'm 100% sure that I can definitely find the clown." Xia Yanzhen replied.

"Huh? I'm not talking about clowns, I'm talking about solving these people together."

"Huh? It's your job to deal with these people. I'm going to find the clown now."

Hearing this, the vulture turned his head and looked at Xia Yanzhen. Did they agree to solve it together?

"I can fly, can you?" Xia Yanzhen said confidently.

"I won't."

"That's right, I can break away from the encirclement and find the clown now." Xia Yanzhen said confidently, "I can also find him, okay? You can do it."

"...Can't you take me with you?"

"It's not impossible, but the clown will definitely not agree. I guess he will go crazy once we leave. Do you care about the lives of other people?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

He doesn't care.

There are not many people that Xia Yan really cares about, and the 100,000 people in the mission world are definitely not among them.

He would not deliberately kill 100,000 innocent people, but it would be impossible to threaten him with 100,000 lives.

His only choice would be to find the threatening person and "have a chat."

Let this person understand that there is a price to pay for playing boring games - and if that price is just other people's lives, it is too light.

"Of course I'm not here-" The vulture couldn't finish what he said.

He is cold-faced and hard-hearted, and he can raise his neck and say he doesn't care.

But Nighthawk does care!

The vultures could not sit back and watch a hundred thousand people in this city die.

The clown, this madman, can really press the detonator.

He has no moral sense.

Fun is what clowns do.

"It seems you care. I'll leave this to you." Xia Yanzhen said, "Hold on a little longer."

"Wait, you have to make the noodles first——"

Before the vulture could finish his words, Xia Yanzhen had already jumped up.

Tiamat flew over and directly armed the demon dragon. Xia Yanzhen's image changed drastically in mid-air, leaving a purple-black afterimage and disappearing without a trace.

"It seems that he really doesn't want to give me a mask."

The vulture's eyes narrowed under his helmet.

After the matter at hand is resolved, there is no chance of a fight with this person.

This person is probably the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in my life, if Nighthawk Man is also included in the ranks of my enemies.

This person can also be ranked second.

If he used Nighthawk's legacy, he would definitely be no match.

How to get the bones back?

Exhaling a breath, the vulture shook off those chaotic thoughts and concentrated on dealing with the situation in front of him.

"This guy abandoned you." The clown's voice came from the phone again.

Without the cheering just now, he was obviously not happy.

"Really? It sounds like you're unhappy, but I'm so happy." The vulture sneered, swung out a stick, and hit the person at the front on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Such a blow may actually leave sequelae to people, including techniques such as naked strangulation, and hypoxic coma, which will affect the brain.

But at this time, it is already the best solution.

If they can't be knocked unconscious in this way, the vulture will not hesitate to break these people's limbs to restrict their movements.

Fortunately, these people will be knocked unconscious after being hit, which reduces the difficulty.

"You resisted and added fun to this game. I'm very happy." The clown's voice continued, "But someone is gone and I don't like it."

Following his words, another loud roar came from the distance.

The vulture paused and said coldly: "I will not show mercy like the nighthawk. When I find you, I will tear you apart bit by bit and make you regret coming to this world, clown!"

"Hahahaha, yes, it's this kind of incompetent rage." The clown laughed.

In the sky, Xia Yanzhen allowed Tiamat to support him in all directions and fly.

"Are you sure you can find the clown?" he asked.

"have."

Tiamat was sure that this was the time for her hunting skills to be used.

Although he has never really hunted, his ability is engraved in his blood, and he will master it naturally and will not be wasted.

The Joker had contact with Tiamat.

To Tiamat, Gotham is not a big place to find the Joker.

And it doesn’t take too long.

The clown is not a strong person, he is quite "ordinary", and he does not have super hiding ability.

Time passed little by little.

More and more people were lying down in the cemetery. After these people were knocked unconscious, the clown seemed to lose control of them.

The vulture's movements are still vigorous and vigorous.

Fighting left and right in the crowd, sometimes the attack will be a little heavier, but I don't feel tired for the time being.

"Little Sparrow, I have to say that your performance exceeded my expectations."

The clown's voice came from time to time from the constantly changing mobile phones in the crowd.

It sounded like he was praising the vulture, but his tone had become impatient.

He wanted to see something other than this.

The vulture relied on its own strength to continuously disintegrate the chips in his hand.

Another man said he was looking for him and then disappeared.

What the clown wants to see is the painful struggle and choice between two people.

Human nature, bestiality, kindness, evil, despair, and hope are constantly colliding.

What he saw in front of him was not what he wanted to see at all!

"But it's also boring, in return for your determination not to kill anyone."

There was another roar, this time much louder, and the explosion occurred closer to the cemetery.

"Every time you kill one person here, you can save dozens or even hundreds of people. Why don't you do this? Little Sparrow." The clown's voice was filled with strange bewitchment.

"Think about it, if you are going to be Nighthawk's heir, will he let these people die like this? They all died because of your choice.

"If Nighthawk sees it, will he be disappointed?"

"Shut up!"

The vulture roared, and his attack inevitably became heavier. Fortunately, he moved the stick away from the landing point in time and hit someone else's shoulder.

Just smashed the shoulder blade, not the head.

"Are you angry? If you're angry, just do it. Come on, hit the person on the head, think of him as——"

The clown's words stopped abruptly.

The call suddenly stopped and there was a series of busy signals.

"Found it?" The vulture was surprised.

"You came a little too fast."

The clown turned around and looked at Xia Yanzhen.

"You are hiding very close." Xia Yanzhen said, not in the dragon's armed state at this time.

The clown's hiding place is not far from the cemetery, and the process of finding him went much smoother than expected.

"I underestimated you."

The clown who just hung up the phone with a shaking hand laughed, "But what will you do if you find me?"

He smiled and walked to stand in front of Xia Yanzhen, raising his head slightly to look at the person in front of him.

"Even if you kill me, you can't prevent the explosion." The clown said in a provocative tone, "My orders will be faithfully carried out. Only if you kill all those two thousand people, the explosion will not happen. Do you understand?" ?”

He hates these game-breakers.

In comparison, Nighthawk is still fun.

Although he occasionally overturns the table, in most cases, Nighthawk can always give him unlimited surprises within the rules of the game.

This is something that the Vulture, the already eliminated heir (in the Joker's opinion), cannot do.

Even Xia Yanzhen, whom the clown favored, couldn't do it.

To be honest, the clown was a little disappointed.

There is indeed only one Nighthawk.

Substitutes or something...

Thoughts turned into darkness.

Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand and popped the clown's head with a snap of his fingers.

While the clown was temporarily dead, a group of people in the cemetery also woke up and looked around blankly.

what happened?

Shouldn't they be sleeping at home, on the way to work?

"Have you solved the clown?"

The vulture dropped the stick in his hand without hesitation and rushed out of the cemetery at great speed.

On the way, he found Bill hiding nearby, grabbed him and said: "The clown has placed bombs in some places...tell Gordon to evacuate the crowd."

"good."

Bill nodded, feeling deeply that Gotham's COP was really not a human job.

The level of danger is higher than on the battlefield.

"Your informant found the Joker and took away Nighthawk's skeleton. If you don't want anything to happen to him, you'd better give him some advice." The Vulture disappeared quickly after leaving the sentence. He wanted to find Xia Yanzhen and get the Return to Nighthawk's legacy.

——

A few hours later.

Several more explosions occurred in Gotham.

As the Joker said, finding him never meant a solution.

The explosion won't end until the game is complete.

Fortunately, the clown reported some locations at the beginning, and after evacuating, the casualties were greatly reduced.

However, the clown did not reveal all the locations.

There were explosions in other places besides those he mentioned.

At this moment, everyone in Gotham could not sit still.

There used to be Nighthawk, but now Nighthawk is gone and the Joker is going crazy. Who can stop him?

Vulture, this guy is really bad.

Large numbers of people began leaving the city, blocking the roads.

The originally exhausted COP transformed into a "traffic police", constantly clearing roads and trying to evacuate citizens to temporarily leave Gotham.

Today's Gotham is like a powder keg.

Except for those who are not afraid of death, not many people dare to stay in it.

"Let me think about it, it's exploded a few times so far, and I'm dead..."

In an empty warehouse, the clown has just come back to life and died again.

After a while, he woke up again and looked at Xia Yanzhen dissatisfied: "Let me finish my sentence!"

"Ah."

Xia Yanzhen chuckled and shot the clown's head off again.

The Joker dies again and wakes up.

Xia Yanzhen kept repeating this process, from day to night, as if he was performing some mechanical assembly line operation.

"Damn it! What on earth do you want to do!"

The Joker, who woke up for the first time, was furious, "Gotham is burning, don't you want to do something?"

Killing him again and again, pointlessly.

There is no communication or exchange at all.

The clown broke the defense for the first time.