Several armored vehicles and a large number of police cars lined up in a row, with murderous intent, escorting the serious criminal Harvey to Arkham Prison. All vehicles along the way were notified in advance that there was a serious criminal escort and were cleared in advance.
This journey required a detour along a bumpy and uneven road, as the route to Arkham Prison inevitably passed through the outskirts of the old city. However, this outskirts were undergoing major civil engineering work. Wayne Enterprises had recently announced the hiring of a large construction team to build a road in an effort to improve accessibility within the old city. Wayne Enterprises employees had erected a long blue barrier along the construction site, where teams worked tirelessly day and night, employing a large amount of machinery that occupied a significant amount of ground space.
The escort vehicle had to take a short detour to get to Arkham Prison.
Many eyes silently watched the vehicles. No matter how many people believed Harvey was Batman, at least the practice of imprisoning Harvey satisfied the psychology of some anxious people - Batman had been captured by the police, so the Joker should keep his promise and stop killing people indiscriminately? Their personal safety was guaranteed.
Many elite soldiers sat in armored vehicles, fully armed, guarding against any possible attacks, especially the crazy Joker, who might attack the escort vehicle halfway and kill "Batman" Harvey.
Their preparations proved to be in vain, as a large group of armed men brazenly attacked the escort vehicle, this time led by the Joker himself. Several large vehicles rammed the escort vehicle fiercely, while simultaneously unleashing machine gun fire, leaving a dense patch of bullet holes on the vehicle.
Inside the escort vehicle, Harvey pointed at the convex metal wall and asked the surrounding soldiers with some ease, "This vehicle is incredibly strong, right? Those bastards are going to need more powerful weapons if they want to capture us."
These words came true. The clown seemed to have heard his words. He stood on the high-speed car, picked up a rocket launcher, and in the terrified eyes of the driving soldier, he smiled and fired a shot at the front of the car.
boom!
The driver died instantly, and the steering wheel was blown off. Coupled with the massive explosion at the front of the car, the high-speed vehicle flipped over! The entire vehicle roared forward, leaving a long trail of startling sparks on the ground.
As the Joker raised the second rocket launcher, a deafening engine sound suddenly appeared from the distance.
Harvey lay in the car in a panic. He couldn't help but raise his mouth when he heard the voice: "He's coming... Joker, you finally took the bait. Let's see how you run this time!"
The Joker also looked back with a strange smile, waving his arms: "Here he comes... Now, Batman comes on stage!"
A heavy Batmobile caught up at an exaggerated speed, without any dodging, and slammed into the Joker's car.
The clown flew out and rolled on the ground, his clothes in disarray, even his face covered in dust. He nonchalantly patted the dirt off himself and coughed exaggeratedly.
Batman controlled the Batmobile to drift and turn around on the spot, facing the dusty Joker head-on, his expression somewhat grim.
"Yes, that's it, that's right! Batman, speed up and hit me, I swear I won't dodge! Just hit me to death!" The Joker raised his hands high, pretending to surrender, licking his lips frequently, letting Batman hit him to death.
"I want you to do it, I want you to do it, come on, come on!" The Joker took a machine gun and shot randomly on the street, but his eyes were fixed on the Batmobile.
Batman roared and slammed the accelerator. The Batmobile roared like a giant beast and rushed towards the enemy!
As the distance got closer, Batman's eyes became more and more dangerous.
"Hit me! Hit me! Tell me with facts that you dare to do this!" The clown muttered frequently.
The distance between the two has been shortened to ten meters! !
"Hit me!!!" the clown roared!
Batman roared as well! He turned the steering wheel with all his might!
The huge Batmobile almost brushed past the Joker's collar!
There was a loud bang.
The Batmobile crashes into another car and comes to a stop.
"Boring, you're so boring!" The Joker licked his lips, looked around randomly, and stumbled towards the parked Batmobile. He casually threw away the machine gun in his hand, looking a little bored. "Boring, you're so hypocritical. You clearly wanted to kill me, so why didn't you run me over? So boring."
Harvey kicked open the door of the escort car, pulled out a pistol from his waist, rushed over and hit the Joker hard on the head, then put the gun against the back of his head.
The Joker lay on the ground, rolling his eyes and muttering, "Boring, borring... Can you give me a minute? I feel like Batman knocked himself to death."
"Shut up! I finally caught you, you son of a bitch." Harvey gritted his teeth and hit the Joker again, almost knocking the clown to death.
The media, with their sharp sense of smell like sharks, arrived at the scene at some point. When the dust settled, they surrounded him impatiently, pointing their cameras at Harvey.
"Officer Harvey, how does it feel to be Gotham City's greatest hero?"
"I'm not a hero. The other police officers and soldiers are heroes! The brave and fearless citizens are heroes!"
Batman silently drove the Batmobile into the street under the cover of night, his eyes fixed on the people celebrating on both sides of the road, a smile playing on his lips.
One solved, only the last one left.
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When Harvey walked into the prison, everyone stood up and cheered. They welcomed the hero Harvey with applause.
The Joker sat in the cage, clapping his hands loudly, looking at Harvey with a pair of eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be... amusement in his eyes?
Harvey met the Joker's gaze fearlessly. Technically, this was the first time the Knight of Justice and the Insane Joker had ever met. The Joker had long ago threatened to kill Harvey. On the original three playing cards were the mayor, the judge, and Harvey. The first two were killed, but Harvey escaped unscathed. To this day, he teamed up with Batman to send the sinful Joker to prison.
"You're not afraid at all?" Harvey said, his hands in his pockets, looking at the Joker coldly, his tone tinged with unconcealable pleasure. This was the same disgusting guy who not only wanted to kill him, but also nearly killed his beloved girlfriend, Rachel! Yet, he had been captured and sent to prison!
"emmmmmm... Afraid? No, what am I afraid of? It's not you, Harvey. Batman put all the burdens on you. When I knew it was you who carried the city instead of Batman, I was no longer afraid of you." The Joker sat obediently without any unnecessary movements, including licking his lips and stroking his hair.
This is not normal, the Joker is too quiet, a mentally disturbed person would not be so quiet.