What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 181 Bane puts on the Batman uniform (page 12)

Gotham.

Tonight is a good time for murder, robbery, and all kinds of crime. Of course, it's also a good time for Batman to show up.

The long street was filled with hazy fog.

The spun yarn that should have been pure white was dyed pitch black under the night, like dark clouds rolling over the earth.

Bane puts on Batman's uniform. His body merged with the night, which made him feel inexplicably at ease.

This Batman uniform was made by himself when he faced Batman for the first time.

Even after a long time, the words Penguin said at that time still echoed in his mind to this day.

"...Bane is no Batman...so let me give you a simple fact...my handsome ally. No matter how many killers and brawny men you bring from Santa Prisca, bro Tan has been through worse—"

"They are not afraid of you."

"Afraid of you..."

"Afraid of you..."

The voice crooned in Bane's mind. The strong man lifted up the Batman uniform and looked at it carefully under the moonlight.

He originally planned to wear this Batman uniform to fight Batman, but ultimately gave up the plan - because he detected fear when he dissected his own heart.

He realized that once he faced Batman in this uniform, it would be tantamount to admitting that "Bane" could not defeat "Batman", and only "Batman" could defeat "Batman".

This is undoubtedly a blow to one's own spirit.

But he did not destroy the uniform, and even stored it properly some time before the decisive battle broke out.

Facts have proved that his foresight did work.

For some reason, he now has to do something that Batman would do that Bane wouldn't, so maybe he'll have to don the clothes of his nemesis.

This is the best option when there is no choice.

Bain scratched the edge of the building and carefully observed his reflection on a piece of smooth glass.

He had imagined many times in his mind what he would look like wearing Batman's clothes, but now it seems...

not bad.

Bane thought for a moment, then tried a classic move from Batman Returns.

Like, very similar.

He has practiced many times in private, and he is confident that he is the best in the world when it comes to pretending to be Batman.

Bain narrowed his eyes.

That's enough to fool those idiots.

He cast his gaze downwards.

boom! ! !

On the street, a little giant with exploding muscles lifted a car with his bare hands. His upper body was abnormally enlarged, almost like the cover of "Mr. Muscle".

"Hey, Tank, kill all these cops quickly, we have to retreat!"

Bane, who was wearing a Batman uniform, couldn't help but look a little colder.

This guy named Tank wears the same vest and pants as Bane, and even the tubes that supply the venom are in the same place. Except for the different mask, he and the former Bane seemed to be carved from the same mold.

"Got it!" Tank shouted gruffly: "I'm solving it!"

The car spun and was thrown towards the police. The police car that was chasing after it was so frightened that it swung its steering wheel and hit the street light.

Bang bang bang bang!

The bullets flew randomly, hitting the little giant's body like it was tickling, leaving only a few red spots.

Tank covered his eyes, looked up to the sky and screamed: "Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"That's enough, has the venom burned out your brain? We have to leave quickly!"

The tank turned around and looked at his teammate. Just when Bain thought he would punch his teammate, the teammate quickly pressed a few times on his back, and more venom was injected into the tank's body. .

With the influx of venom, the withdrawal reaction subsided and his IQ came back online. Tank immediately without saying a word, cooperated with his accomplices and got into a green pickup truck, taking advantage of the chaos to evacuate the scene.

From beginning to end, Bain was just observing silently.

Tsk, there is no internal strife, after all, not everyone is Batman, and most people will not attack their teammates.

He followed the truck and waited for the gang to take him back to their lair.

Very Batman-style investigation methods, Bane is not a detective, but he is very good at learning, especially learning from his enemies. He has read through Batman's files over the years and knows very well what Batman does.

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"Don't you think it's time for us to move on, Slugger?"

air!

Slugger Logan lives up to his name, dressed like a baseball player and wearing a red hat.

This is a very typical characteristic of Gotham criminals, and only Gothamites can do such crazy things: His nickname is Penguin, and he will disguise himself as a penguin; someone calls him Slugger, and he will dress up as a baseball athlete.

"Don't know what you're saying, man." Slugger Rogan was playing baseball at his own base.

air!

"Okay! Hit the outfield!"

He gave himself a cheer.

"Mr. Logan, we have a bad reputation in Gotham. Two of your accomplices are already in jail."

Slugger Rogan's people are still trying to persuade him: "We should stop all operations here and start somewhere else."

"Willis would never say that, and neither would my driver."

Slugger Logan picked up another baseball and hit it with a hollow sound.

"However, maybe it's time to think about doing some greening."

He took out another baseball, swung the baseball bat as usual, and continued: "As soon as Tank and the others get the stuff back, we'll pack it up right away... Who are you?"

He dropped his baseball bat and looked at the hand reaching out from the shadows.

That hand was clearly holding the baseball he had just hit, and the owner of that hand was still hidden in the shadows.

hiss……

Rogan, the batter, heard the opponent make a sound like a steam train.

"You'd better have a damn good reason for standing there, macho catcher, you-" But the batsman was mercilessly interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

He heard the other party's cold voice.

"I'm going to ask you some questions and if you're not satisfied with the answers, I'm going to leave you in pieces."

Slugger Logan looked at him in astonishment, then let out a sneer.

Bain seemed to have not seen the other party's expression and said to himself: "You provide venom for your thugs. And according to my observation, it is obvious that this venom is an improved version."

Bain's voice was calm and polite.

"Titan steroid-enhanced venom serum is a violence-enhancing substance with a fatality rate of 93%. In Penaduro Prison, almost all subjects died of this venom and its complications... except Bane. I thought he was the only user of Titan Venom."