Even those powerful people who cooperate with Wayne Enterprises are no exception.
Seeing this scene, Alfred was glad that he didn't let the young master go out just now, and moved his body to block Bruce behind him.
When the police officers from the Gotham police station in the crowd saw this scene, they all gritted their teeth.
However, no matter how much they hate it, there is nothing they can do about it. The detonator that Jerome always holds in their hands makes them completely afraid to make any changes.
Now all they can hope for is that the police officers outside the scene will discover the emergency at the scene and call the police station for support!
And those ARGUS members, after seeing this scene, were also filled with jealousy!
But just like the police officers at Gotham police station, they were also afraid of the detonator in Jerome's hands and could do nothing.
Jerome stood on the stage, looking at the various expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience, including hatred, anger, fear, panic, helplessness...
The crazy smile on his face grew even brighter.
"Bang bang bang!" Jerome once again used the gun in his hand to shoot a few rounds at the ceiling.
The commotion at the charity party finally calmed down again.
"Everyone, what I'm talking about is to let Bruce·Young Master Wayne come to the stage by himself, not to be found and sent to the stage by you." Jerome raised the gun, and the direction the gun pointed in kept scanning the bodies of everyone in the audience.
Jerome's vision has already spread over the entire charity party, so he naturally knows where Bruce is.
He could even see the look of fear on Bruce's face through his vision.
However, he wanted Bruce to come to the stage by himself.
It would be great if we could make this young master Bruce as crazy as him!
"Young Master Wayne, aren't you willing to come out? Then I'm going to start counting down~"
"Five!"
"Four!"
"Three!"
"..."
As Jerome counted down, many dignitaries in the audience became even more panicked.
They all understand what Jerome is talking about. Not only is it for Bruce Wayne to take the stage, but it may also be a countdown to their lives...
No one knows who the next "lucky guy" selected by Jerome will be!
Just when Jerome was counting to two.
A loud shout sounded from the backstage of the charity party, interrupting the countdown of Jerome.
"That's enough! Jerome! Whatever game you want to play, I'll play with you. Don't embarrass others!"
As this voice sounded, Galvin's figure appeared from the background and slowly walked onto the podium.
After seeing the figure of Galvin, a glimmer of hope slowly rose in the hearts of all the dignitaries present.
Galvin had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face.
Galvin As he walked towards the stage, he used his peripheral vision to observe the expressions on the faces of the dignitaries in the audience.
Naturally, he also noticed the changes in the emotions on the faces of these powerful people.
Galvin felt a little proud, it seemed that the plan he designed was perfect.
When these powerful people are at their most vulnerable, if you stand up to "save" them, you can easily gain their support!
Next, just follow the plan and complete the performance.
Hmm... By the way, Jerome must be killed. Only Deadman will not leak the information.
You have already succeeded in running for mayor!
With the support of these powerful people, there will be no surprises during the election campaign!
Just when Galvin was dreaming about how he could take revenge on Wayne family if he succeeded in the election.
"Bang!"
A gunshot, followed by severe pain, interrupted his fantasy!
Galvin lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the weight on his abdomen, and then looked at Jerome with disbelief.
At this time, the muzzle of the gun still smoking lightly in Jerome's hand proved that it was him who fired the gun!
"You..."
Galvin raised his hand and pointed at Jerome tremblingly amid the severe pain coming from his abdomen.
He had no idea what was going on.
Why doesn't Jerome develop according to the pre-agreed script!
It was clearly not written in the script that he would be shot, a painful trick!
But before Galvin could ask Jerome what he wanted to do, Jerome's second shot came.
The second bullet hit Galvin accurately between the eyebrows.
Now, Galvin will never have the chance to ask the question he wants to ask!
He died immediately.
"You're so annoying, I've had enough of you for a long time!" Jerome dug his ears, his eyes filled with impatience, "Since you want to play with me, I'll satisfy you. Do you think you're playing house?"
Jerome already knew about Galvin's so-called plan.
He also knew that Galvin had long planned to take this opportunity to kill him and silence him.
In this case, Galvin has no use value. If not killed, how can it be kept for Christmas?
However, the reason why Jerome did not use his magic sniper rifle.
Because he suddenly thought that Galvin's body might be useful to Dean Li Wei.
He knows the inside story of Arkham Asylum.
At this time, the powerful men sitting in the audience were shocked and speechless by the scene that happened in front of them.
They never thought that Jerome would kill Galvin so neatly.
This should not be the development!
According to the normal plot development, shouldn't Galvin and Jerome have a verbal battle, then the two of them fight, and finally after a hard fight, Galvin successfully counter-kills Jerome?
Well...Galvin's original plan was indeed like this.
Not to mention these powerful men at the scene.
Even Li Wei, the fun man sitting in Arkham Asylum at this time, was so shocked by this scene that he almost hit his chin on his feet.
Jerome is so agile in his actions?
There isn't even any room left for Galvin to play.
Jerome glanced at Galvin's body lying on the ground, shook his head, and did not take this episode to heart.
He turned to look at the people in the audience.
"Let's ignore these little episodes and let's continue!" Jerome raised the muzzle of the gun again, and the direction of the muzzle continued to move back and forth on the people in the audience.
"Five, four, three, two..."
This time, Jerome still did not count to the end.
Bruce was hiding behind Alfred. He listened to Jerome's countdown with a look of hesitation on his face.
Although neither Galvin nor the ARGUS member who pretended to be a powerful person in Gotham had anything to do with him, Galvin had even faintly mocked him before.
However, in Bruce's heart.
Both of them died because of him!
However, he is also an ordinary person, and naturally he is also afraid of death.
Bruce hesitated again and again, and finally when Jerome counted to two.
Bruce finally gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and walked out from behind Alfred resolutely.
"No need to count, I'm here!" Bruce shouted to Jerome on the stage.
With the shout of Bruce, the crowd present immediately made way for a passage.
Alfred was shocked when he heard the shouting from behind.
He turned to look at Bruce, and saw Bruce walking out from behind him with a look of determination on his face.
When he wanted to take a step forward and stand in front of Bruce again, it was already too late.
The passage that the crowd gave way to was aimed at two people, Jerome and Bruce, at both ends.
"Master, run!" Alfred looked nervous and reached for the pistol at his waist.
Because of Gotham's chaotic situation not long ago, Alfred brought a pistol with him this time to prevent an accident.
Bruce looked at the "circus members" in the stands who had pointed their guns in this direction.
Comparing the firepower gap between the two sides, Bruce silently reached out and held down Alfred's hand.
"Alfred, it doesn't matter. I'll go up first to see what Jerome is going to do..." Bruce said as he walked towards the stage.
The old housekeeper Alfred looked at Bruce's back and wanted to say something, but everything was stuck in his throat.
Naturally, he is also aware of the gap in firepower between himself and criminals such as Jerome.
Not to mention that he only had a small pistol, even if he added the weapons in the hands of the police officers mixed in the crowd, nothing would change. As a retired soldier of the special forces, Alfred spotted the police officers mixed in the crowd as soon as he entered the scene.
Most of the police officers only have small weapons such as pistols.
In the hands of criminals such as Jerome, all they possess are various heavy firepowers.
These criminals will not care about causing too many innocent casualties.
In other words, in the eyes of Jerome, there is no innocence.
Under the gaze of everyone, Bruce walked through the crowd and came to the podium.
Bruce showed a courage completely inconsistent with his age.
There was no fear on his face as he looked directly into Jerome's crazy eyes.
"Jerome, now that I'm here, what are you going to do?" Bruce asked in a deep voice.
"Wow~ Master Bruce is really brave!" Jerome teased with a crazy smile, "In that case, let's move on to the next part of the game!"
Jerome signaled to the men on the side, and soon a huge disk was pushed up from the background.
The disk is covered with a red cloth.
When the red cloth was uncovered, this huge disc turned out to be a human body turntable!
"Master Bruce, please cooperate and tie it to the human body turntable now." Jerome took out a throwing knife from the prop box on the side.
Apparently, the game he played next was a bit exciting.
But at this moment, another man's voice came from the crowd.
"Wait a minute, Jerome, I have a more interesting way to play..."
Chapter 140: Perverts gather together...
"Wait a minute, Jerome, I have a more interesting way to play..."
Another man's voice came from the crowd.
It was Riddler Edward who had been waiting in the crowd for a long time.
How could he be willing to let Jerome dominate the limelight at such a popular charity event!
He wants to prove that he is more powerful than Jerome. No matter how evil he is, he is still more evil than Jerome! Even crazier!
With the sound of Edward, the crowded crowd gave way to a road again.
Just like that, Jerome and Edward finally met!