"To be honest, I originally wanted to get everything done before you, at least reach a consensus with Klein..."

Donnie wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke another one, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Batman: "Do you want to smoke? Have one? I have learned it in the past few days."

The eyes behind Batman's masks stared at Donnie, and his whole body was shrouded in the darkness. His tall and burly body gave people an indescribable pressure. The lights flashed at some point, increasing the shadows, as if they also made Batman's figure taller.

The atmosphere was very dull, and Downey and Batman looked at each other, and neither side spoke. Downey's hand holding the cigarette froze in the air, and no one took the good cigarette.

"Put your boring tricks, Donnie, I know you, I know everything about you." Batman said in a husky voice, his ambiguous voice echoing slowly in the deepest layers of Arkham Prison.

"If you don't mind, I'll want this cigarette..." Klein looked at Batman, and his first reaction was to shake his body. This Dark Knight impressed him too deeply, and it was bloody.

How powerful was the Shadow Warrior League at the beginning? Countless battle-hardened killers rushed into Gotham City under the leadership of the Ninja Master. What a glory he was in the day, Klein, the scarecrow, knocked down Batman with poison gas in person and carefully planned a crazy plan to destroy the entire Gotham. They were proud and the Shadow Warrior League has been doing similar things and has succeeded many times. This time they will also succeed, just like destroying half of the Black Death in Europe and destroying the entire London fire.

Until Batman appears.

Everything is like the past clouds and smoke. Everything disappears in front of Batman. Countless elite dead soldiers were defeated by Batman, and even the leader of the Shadow Warrior League, the Ninja Master, kneels down and sleeps in the surging flames forever.

Klein looked at Batman in awe. He was timid in nature, not to mention facing Batman directly, the shadow was too big. He was a genius with high IQ. If he hadn't known that Batman would not kill easily, he would have collapsed long ago, so he would have dared to find trouble for Batman.

Donnie looked at Klein unexpectedly. The scarecrow looked a little interesting...at least it has not turned into a state of fun in crime, nor has it turned into a state of blackmail that uses destruction and murder as his belief in life.

If he really reached that level, he wouldn't bother to win over him. Zhuochu paused and asked for the news and left.

Donnie glanced at Batman and directly smashed his punch to the glass.

boom!

The narrow glass window was broken and covered with glass fragments. Donny lit the cigarette and threw it in.

"Kline, don't think about using my cigarette to escape, otherwise I will catch you back with my own hands. It won't take long, I will use other methods to get you out." Donnie warned.

Batman stood quietly, like a quiet mountain. His sharp eyes were staring at Donny from beginning to end, observing this person with mixed reputations.

In the eyes of some ordinary citizens, Donnie is a very interesting guy who can get close to him without worrying about being beaten up; but in the dark world, Donnie is still famous for his reputation. His reputation is largely based on the bodies of a group of people, especially vampires, which fell apart in a short time. Many people put this big hat on Donnie's head and sighed: This is a disaster.

Batman swung his cloak, and his ghostly figure walked forward. His speed seemed to be slow, but in fact he was telling the movement every minute and every second. His burly body moved at high speed without making a sound.

Donnie's eyelids hopped, he turned around and glared at Klein with warning nature, and quickly followed Batman's figure. He was not afraid of Batman. No matter how strong Mr. Wayne was, he was still the body of an ordinary person. It was impossible to defeat him easily.

The two finally arrived at the roof of Arkham. It was still rainy season, and the sky was habitually gloomy and covered with dark clouds. The cold wind that blew from time to time made some passers-by shudder and speeded up.

"Mechanic Donnie, tell me your purpose in Gotham." Batman said slowly, the weapon on his waist was ready to go, and he just needed a light press.

Donnie squinted at the famous Dark Knight and said, "The main purpose of my visit to Gotham is to find people and find something."

"Klein? I won't hand him over to you, he will stay in Arkham forever."

"But I will use legitimate means. You know the situation in Gotham City better than me. I can also take out Clean by legal means." Downey said.

Everyone knows what the hell is Gotham. Batman’s mission is to capture the vicious bad guys and hand them over to the less bad guys for trial - but except for a limited number of people like Harvey Gordon, no one else is a good bird, it’s just abominable and not so hateful.

As long as Donny is willing to spend money, he can get Klein out in a legitimate way and take it away from Gotham openly, simple and direct but most effective. Even Batman can't do anything about this.

From police officers to councillors to judges, Donny relied on his identity to spend money all the way, opening back doors layer by layer, and Klein only needed a pardon order to walk out of prison.

"What do you want from Gotham? I only see you bringing blood and despair to Gotham, making this city even more painful." Batman said in a cold tone, "You have been to this city for dozens of hours, and seventeen people were killed by you."

Donnie was indifferent. The body had been secretly transported out of the city by Donnie, but it was not a secret in front of Master Wayne. His methods could monitor the city, and every mobile phone on everyone was being monitored by Batman.

"I'm killing the person I should have killed. Should I stretch my neck and be killed by those gangs?" Donnie's tone became a little cold, "As for what I want, it's useless to tell you. It's not that I target you, but you really don't know."

Batman looked at Donnie silently. His ideas from Donnie were completely different. He actually understood that simple words were of no use.

"I will keep staring at you, mechanic Donnie, I will watch your every move in this city. Every turn of yours, every action you do, I will see it. In this city, I am everywhere."

Batman opened his arms, and the huge special cloak rustled in the cold wind.

On this day, at this moment, in the bitter cold wind, the Dark Knights of Gotham City issued the final declaration and bottom line to Donnie.
Chapter completed!