Gotham Laugher

Chapter 68 Roman Sionis
"Wow, wow, isn't this Mr. Sionis, what are you doing here?"

A voice suddenly came from behind him, scaring Mork out of his pistol and pointing it at the guy standing in his car.

When Sionnis saw clearly who was coming, an excited smile appeared on his face.

That's right.

The person squatting on the car was exactly Rock Black who appeared here at some point. Facing the gun, his expression looked relaxed, as if there was no particularly fearful expression.

"Haha! Looks like you son of a bitch, you don't have a good brain, do you think I can't carry a gun?"

Sionis raised the gun in his hand.

Rock nodded, "Well, Mr. Sionis, let me show you something."

"I don't want to see! Get off the roof of my car! Believe it or not I'm going to blow your head off!"

"It's okay, it's okay, just for a while." Luo Ke smiled and took out a deck of playing cards and said: "This is a playing card, and the big and small kings in it can be called...joker."

This paragraph of unclear words has just been finished.

In an instant, the king began to radiate golden light, and flew out at the same time.

"Ahhh!"

With a speed that the naked eye could not detect, the playing cards radiated golden light and stuck into Sionnis's tiger's mouth, cutting open the tiger's mouth, not to mention holding a gun, even if he wanted to make a fist.

Sionis screamed.

And Luo Ke looked calm on his face, but his heart was already churning.

Sure enough, it was about the same as he thought.

The ability that the secret on Bruce Wayne's cushion taught him seems to belong to a special kind of reinforcement and control.

He can input part of this golden yellow energy into any object.

Then this thing will acquire a terrifying hardness, and be affected by his will. As an attack method, the lethality of this ability is no less than that of a thermal weapon.

In Luo Ke's memory, most of the villains in Gotham City don't have any superpowers, and they all rely on equipment and intelligence.

Such as Scarecrow, Iceman.

One uses fear gas and the other uses a freezing gun.

Or Riddler and Penguin.

Both are basically playing with their opponents with intellect and power.

And he, Luo Ke, thinks that his IQ is definitely not low, and now he has a problem again, although he can't compete with the abnormality of Superman Flash.

But Gotham City, this is not playing Jackie Chan Aotian!It should also feel a little like a time traveler!

Sionnis saw that Luo Ke was arrogant and wireless, but suddenly started squatting on the roof of the car and started giggling.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly moved his hands closer.

Just in less than a second.

The gun was switched to the right hand, and Sionnis raised the gun again to aim at Luo Ke, his eyes burst out with excitement, "You idiot! Go to hell!"

Just as Sionnis fired, there was a sound of "Shoot!", and a golden light flashed.

"Ahhhh!"

Sionis' pistol fell off, and a poker card was also stuck in his left hand, this time it was not the big king, but the little king.

Luo Ke shook his head helplessly, jumped off the roof of the car, approached while complaining, and said, "Let me tell you, let's not say that I have been paying attention to you all the time. You shoot when you shoot. Why do you yell before you shoot?" Woolen cloth."

"Drink ah ah ah!"

Sionnis didn't mean to be afraid, he yelled again, and rushed towards Luo Ke.

He wanted to fight one last time.

But before he touched Luo Ke, Luo Ke transferred part of the energy to his palm.

Then he slapped and called up.

Sionnis felt as if his head had been slapped by an iron pan, and then his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Roker stared at the dead fish eyes, bent down, grabbed one of Sionnis' feet and lifted it up, then kicked his knee violently.

"Gah~"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Immediately, a sharp pain woke up Sionnis, who had just passed out, and Luo Ke frowned, and slapped the guy again.

Knocked Mo Ke unconscious again, and muttered in a very unhappy way: "What do you call doing nothing, whether it's annoying or not."

This is the outskirts of Gotham, and there is only one Wayne Manor nearby. He guessed that Bruce Wayne, that brat, wouldn't bother him either.

but.

But Luo Ke didn't know that behind a certain tree at this time, there was a child staring at all this.

This kid was not Bruce, but the youngest son of the Sionis family, Roman Sionis, whose limbs he was breaking right now.

After school, because there was no driver to pick him up, Bruce took him home as a guest, and Alfred had no objection to this.

After all, he really wanted little Bruce to find a good friend.

After arriving at Wayne's house, Bruce went to the study, so he wandered around Wayne Manor bored, but he didn't expect to bump into such a scene.

Roman didn't feel scared or distressed because his father was tortured by Luo Ke.

Instead, he actually vaguely felt a little bit of excitement and yearning.

He even thought that it would be great if he was the one who broke his father's hands and feet.

However, he didn't want his face to be painted like that, it was too scary.

Roman looked at Luo Ke's face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "I really don't want people to know, just wear a mask, it's fine..."

And Rock didn't know.

His action of preventing the hostages from escaping turned a pure child into a pervert.

Of course, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't bother to take care of it.

If you can kill it, kill it, if you can't kill it, don't bother yourself, otherwise if you can't kill him, you have to kill him, who can do anything to him.

Mork was turned into a bunch of half-dead cripples.

Luo Ke threw it directly on the opponent's car, and then drove to the nearest no-man's land.

That's right.

He had no hope of making money with that brat in the first place.

The mosaic on the back seat is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he doesn't care too much about others except himself.

That's why he kept letting a few policemen walk around.

And since the third location, Luo Ke has been following behind.

It wasn't until all Salmaroni's people left that they ran out to do it.

For such a selfish and cold-blooded reckless man, only his own life is the most important.

……

The day passed quickly.

Gordon, Harvey, and a few other extras all returned to Gotham City with dark circles under their eyes.

After last night passed.

The kidnapper who kidnapped Lorsa never called again, let alone Moxiennis.

I haven't seen anyone since the beginning, and I haven't seen anyone even later.

"Harvey, you should go back to sleep first, and ask for leave today." Gordon said, looking at Harvey who was shaking as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Harvey waved his hand and said, "No, I haven't received my salary today, please help me get a card, and don't bother me."

After speaking, Harvey lay down on the table and began to yawn.

　You know the Sionis family, and you know who this kid is, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)