The gift box with colorful wrapping paper on the outside slid across the ground and landed just at the feet of Solomon Grundy.
But Miao Mu and the others had already turned around and threw them down. Even Constantine was dragged down by his legs by Barry, turning over and lying on the ground.
Solomon Grundy looked down dullly. There was a loud explosion, hot fire appeared, and the splashing shrapnel and impact force of the explosion directly threw Solomon Grundy away.
Before the smoke from the explosion settled, Miao Mu held the pistol, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards the door.
Without thinking, Miao Mu instinctively raised his pistol and shot Grande in the head.
Miao Mu hit the gun butt again with his backhand. It felt strange, as if it had fallen on a rubber tire, or a tire soaked in water.
However, this did not prevent Miao Mu from rushing into the house.
Turning around and taking a quick glance, Miao Mu locked onto the magic circle on the right that was filled with candles. The lines drawn on the ground with white dust were dazzlingly complicated at a glance.
"Come on! Raise your hands! You can protect against magic, but you can't protect against bullets, right?" Miao Mu held a gun in both hands and pointed at the black figure standing next to the magic circle.
Wearing a black burqa and Baldwin IV's metal mask, Felix Faust, who was meditating, turned his head and glanced after hearing Miao Mu's voice.
"It's true that it's not bulletproof. But you can't kill me. If you can, please don't shoot and wait."
Faust's voice was very calm, and his polite manner made Miao Mu a little uncomfortable.
But Miao Mu glanced at the magic circle in front, and there was a bloody human figure sinking to the ground.
Half of his body sank to the ground. To be precise, he sank into the magic circle. It was as if his body was covered with a thick layer of plasma, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.
"It's really strange. I wanted to summon a demon and the steps were correct. How come I summoned this one?"
Faust was a little annoyed. He remembered that his magic arrangement was not wrong, and there was no need for the devil to lie to him.
But the magic circle is activated. Is this a small probability event? Or does this magic circle have other functions that he hasn't discovered yet?
Faust was thinking hard. The spirit strengthened by Black Magic allowed Faust to be able to multi-task. However, when he was thinking seriously, he often ignored the surrounding situation.
Miao Mu walked over, looked at the human figure on the magic circle, put the revolver against Faust's temple, and pulled the hammer away.
"Open the dimension, or I'll blow your head off!"
"That's right! It's because of the dimension space!"
Faust It was like an inspiration struck him, and he suddenly realized that he had indeed summoned the devil.
Wait... Faust recalled it, and his expression suddenly paused.
Um... the one who pushed the door in???
"Meow meow meow meow!!!"
Selina almost cursed her with all the curse words she had known since she was a child. She was walking downstairs when her high heels broke and she fell down, and... just... turned into a cat!
Looking at the black cat in the mirror, Selina stuck out his tongue and licked his paws. The pink fleshy balls were really cute.
No, Selina immediately reacted, this is wrong! Why did she turn into a cat?
Although she had made a wish on the shooting star and wanted to become a cat, but not now!
Selina felt like her hair was exploding, and she turned into a black cat jumping around on the ground. The main reason is that she is not used to walking on four legs, and each leg walks its own way as if it has its own ideas.
With no other choice, Selina stood up and wanted to leave here. Even if he ran away, Selina did not forget to hold the diamond on the ground in his hands.
A series of rapid footsteps sounded, and a group of wolf-like police officers rushed in wearing body armor.
Selina was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot and ran towards the bottom of the stairs. He could run on two legs.
But the tail at the back became a stumbling block, swinging her back and forth, tripping her to the ground and rolling to the bottom of the stairs.
The fierce footsteps were like hammering nails, clanging on the stairs. The first wave to rush up were Special Action Team among the Gotham Police Department, the group with the best equipment.
Even the police chief Loeb rushed over wearing a body armor and helmet. This case is so big that it has no boundaries.
Gotham is the richest young man, as well as the leader of the Kane Family, as well as wealthy families in various fields.
If anyone dies, Gotham will have to reduce the funding of the police. The police chief will have to apologize, and the mayor will have to kneel down and cry. This death is not a human being, and what happened is not a case.
That is their future career!
"What are you still doing? Go save people!"
The shouts of Police Chief Loeb echoed in the street, and the flashing police lights were like a river, blocking the entire street.
"Where is Gordon? Where is the person?!" Loeb roared loudly.
At the most critical moment, he actually couldn't see the guy rushing at the front. What was going on!
"Gordon took leave and went to queue to buy tickets." Bullock, wearing a body armor, held a helmet and put it on his head.
"Zatara Circus is very popular. Moreover, you approved Gordon's vacation, saying that it would allow their family to reunite and rest for two days. Even Captain Sarah Essen's vacation was approved."
At this point, Bullock whispered with a strange smile on his face, "Maybe the two of them went home early when they bought the tickets."
Bullock He doesn't panic when something happens. Someone else is responsible anyway, so he just needs to do his duty, that's the word!
But Police Chief Loeb's face was already darker than the soles of his shoes. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Tell Gordon to come and see me! Otherwise, he will sweep the streets for me!"
There was a clang, and the glass of the window upstairs was smashed by something. The broken glass fell from the upstairs with a crash and landed on the police car below.
Several policemen holding riot shields quickly raised their hands to cover the glass shards falling from above.
What smashed the glass was a hammer, a wooden auction hammer covered with copper on the front and back. It flew down from above in a circle and hit the glass of a police car, instantly shattering into a spider web.
Police Chief Loeb hid behind a police car, and he and Bullock looked up at the broken glass window upstairs.
With a clang, another heavy object fell from the window. This time it was a person with a bunch of ropes wrapped around him. After falling from the window, he was dragged by the rope and hung in the air.
The lights of dozens of flashlights gathered in that direction.
It was a guy who was beaten until his mouth was bleeding. His face was painted with Joker makeup. The wig on his head fell off. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth.
There was a clang, and the glass of the window shattered again.
This time it was a black figure who was knocked against the window, half of his body almost fell out.
The light of the flashlight shone over, and the black figure wore two long ears like horns and a black cloak on its head, even though only the back was visible.
Loeb They also recognized who this was. It was Batman they had always wanted to catch. Why is he here?
But... at least it's not a bad thing, right?
Loeb comforted himself in his heart, as if he heard his heartfelt voice, Bullock next to him reminded him.
"In Mayor's Residence, this big Batman attacked once. Isn't he the one who did it this time?"
Loeb's mouth trembled, and he jumped up and slapped Bullock on the head.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go up and capture him for me!"
"Me?" Bullock was stunned for a moment, without any excuse, he grabbed the breast button on his body armor and ran towards the other side.
Loeb was covering his hand with a look of pain on his face. He just slapped his helmet. It really hurt!
But rather than feeling pain in his hand, he hopes nothing will happen to him above, absolutely nothing will happen!