Batman is one of the strongest human martial arts masters in the world. He is proficient in all 127 fighting techniques. During his travels in China, he learned all martial arts including Shaolin Wudang.

But no matter how proficient he was in various martial arts, he still couldn't figure out why someone could walk in the void.

In the next moment, Batman realized that the other party might have installed a steel wire between the police station building and the building opposite.

So he rushed over, stretched out his hand, and sure enough he touched a steel wire.

"As expected, he just stepped on the tightrope." Harvey and Gordon, who were following, saw this and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Walking on a tightrope through the sky is a basic operation of a good magician, it is nothing.

"Is he a friend or an enemy?" Gordon asked.

"It's just a mystery." Harvey snorted, and then suddenly realized that Batman seemed to have a gun.

So he quickly looked at Batman to apologize.

As a result, Batman disappeared.

Harvey was startled and couldn't help but look at Gordon.

The latter shrugged: "He's always like this."

…

Chen Zhao did indeed leave by walking a tightrope.

This kind of launching device, which can nail a steel wire from one building to another with one launch, has been around since ancient times, so it is considered a conventional weapon and can be purchased in relevant stores in Gotham.

The reason why Chen Zhao appears is not just to say hello. If he wants to defeat the clown in all aspects, of course he must choose to cooperate with the righteous party.

At the same time, he also told the police chief and prosecutor that if Batman can hide his head and show his tail as the Dark Knight, so can others.

…

The scenery in Gotham's uptown area is very pleasant. On the street below the police station building, there are rows of high-rise buildings towering like Titans. The smooth and crystal glass reflects the colorful street lights below. There is a constant flow of cars and horses, pedestrians are walking shoulder to shoulder, and brightly dressed men and women.

They walked hurriedly towards the bars and nightclubs, continuing to live a decadent and intoxicated life day after day.

But in the dirty alleys on both sides of the street, there is another world, where beautiful women in scantily clad clothes lean against dim street lights, smoking low-quality cigarettes in their mouths.

A few ragged homeless people were standing in the corner of the unfinished building with their arms around wine bottles. Garbage was burning in the abandoned oil drums in front of them, and the sour-smelling fire provided them with cheap heat.

Compared with the glamor, this is the dark side of Gotham City, a place that the dignitaries have never been to, let alone thought about.

Chen Zhao returned home, took off his raincoat and gloves, and looked out the window.

It was already dark at this time, and the haze spewing from the chimneys of Gotham's old factories was like a fine gauze covering the sky above the city. The brilliant lights scattered in the atmosphere, making the stars invisible.

I can imagine that the factory owners in Gotham must have used smuggled illegal workers like myself, so they could work day and night.

Anyway, stowaways have no identity documents, low wages, and poor treatment, so there is no need to save money.

You can also replace one batch after a few years until they are exhausted.

Even though Batman is tough on crime, he can't deal with this.

Because the factory owners are not guilty!

Chen Zhao poured himself a glass of water and said towards the corner where the light could not reach: "If I didn't speak, would you have stood there motionless?"

A dark figure appeared from the corner, and the dark knight wearing a bat helmet said in a low and hoarse voice: "I've been here for ten minutes."

"I know that there is a scanner in your Kevlar helmet. Even if you just scan my eyes, you can identify me as a smuggler who came to Gotham to work illegally. I have to say that your high-tech equipment is really impressive.

People are envious."

"You robbed Gumball Casino of money last night and injured dozens of people, but you haven't found a lawyer or financial advisor today, so you still have to live in this filthy apartment."

"Oh?" Chen Zhao said confused: "I robbed the gang's money? Are you kidding me? If I robbed their money, then why didn't they hunt me down?"

Batman said coldly: "A robbery is a robbery."

"No, no, no, Mr. Batman, I'm not robbing." Chen Zhao stretched out his right index finger and shook it gently, just like the old man in the NBA. "I'm asking Gan through Mr. Dawatt.

Gumball borrowed money from Gumball Casino, and this morning, Mr. Dawat told me that Gumball not only promised to forgive my debt, but also advanced funds and hired me to be his security guard."

As Chen Zhao spoke, a wad of banknotes suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then he flicked his wrist and the money disappeared.

When Batman saw this scene, his eyes flashed, but he didn't care.

He knew that the other party was not only a martial artist who was extremely good at the "Qing Kung Fu" in Chinese martial arts, but also a magician who could walk on a tightrope in the air.

Since you are a magician, making a pile of money disappear in front of your eyes is just a basic operation.

"You want to eat both sides?" Batman asked.

"What are you talking about? The gang voluntarily gave me money, and I took the initiative to pass on the news to you. How can this be both sides? You will go to Xiangjiang soon, so as long as you know a little about Xiangjiang, you will know the undercover movies there.

The most popular. And I am an undercover agent who has infiltrated the gang. Like you, I support justice and have a bright heart, Mr. Batman."

Batman lowered his voice and said: "No, we are different."

"Oh? I heard you said the same thing to those citizen Batmans wearing hockey masks. Is it because your equipment is more advanced and you look down on the low-level people's anti-black enthusiasm?"

"They have not received professional training and will only be severely punished by gangs. But if you do things without principles and take money from gangs but pass information to the police, this behavior can easily overturn the situation."

"You are quite principled." Chen Zhao sneered: "You come from a wealthy family, so of course you can't understand the thoughts of the people at the bottom. They not only want a peaceful life, but also want a lot of money. And stowaways like me,

If you want to help the police bring criminals to justice, the most indispensable thing is money. I use legal means to obtain money. This is called being both principled and flexible."

"The two sides will not solve the problem, it will only create more problems." Batman said in a low voice.

"Isn't that right? Mr. Batman, you are the one holding both sides, right?" Chen Zhao said coldly: "The most you can do is put those criminals in prison. Do you think this will be enough to punish them? Do you think that after a few years of imprisonment, you will be able to punish them?"

Can we make these criminals realize their mistakes, turn around, put down the butcher knife in their hands, realize their mistakes, calm down and become a good person?"

Chen Zhao said contemptuously: "You fight against their crimes but don't kill them all. This only makes those criminals emboldened. So they dare to let the clown out to deal with you. If I don't take action, even if you defeat the clown, this

The city will also suffer heavy losses."

Chen Zhao's voice was calm but strong, while Batman remained silent.

Chen Zhao is very familiar with this kind of person. He is strong-willed, smart and wise, as indestructible as a rock, and will not be disturbed by complicated external objects. A lamp shines brightly, and is silent. Even in the deepest night, it blooms like a candlelight.

Guanghua - in other words, the Taoist heart is firm.

So he let out a long sigh and took a step forward, his bones crackling all over his body.
Chapter completed!