Transformers In Marvel

Bruce stood silently by the window with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the moving night scene. He is tall and his shirt is full of sturdy muscles, like an unfailing lighthouse, walking in the dark, but shining light for others.

The city is called Gotham, the city where he was born and raised. He guarded the city as a dark knight, allowing more people to sleep peacefully at night. But soon, he will take off his mask with his own hands and face the citizens as Bruce Wayne.

This game, the clown won. But that doesn't mean he's going to throw in the towel, Batman will keep hunting them down. Whether it's the clown, or Downey, who is as stable as a mountain but secretly stirs up the wind and rain, they all have to pay the price for their actions.

Only Harvey can save Gotham. Harvey is the only legitimate glory, and he will use the right way to put Gotham on the right track.

Light footsteps sounded behind Bruce. The footsteps were really light, as if afraid of disturbing Bruce.

"Harvey told me that Batman would take off his mask at the press conference."

The woman who spoke had a face like a lotus, eyebrows like long willows, a pair of deep eyes that looked like a dusty world, and Ruxue's skin was slightly pale and sickly, but it was even more charming.

Rachel opened her beautiful eyes without blinking: "Do you think you can stop the clown from killing people if you compromise?"

"Probably not, but I've had enough blood on my hands, and I've discovered that I have to be like this to stop him. And, I'll bring this city back to normal, and that's what I can do for Gotham The last thing... Rachel, you once told me that when I can take off the mask forever, we can be together." Bruce walked slowly over and gently lifted Rachel's face, but was caught pushed away.

"You shouldn't make me your only hope of getting your life back. People will hate you, but that's what Batman is about," Rachel said.

Bruce didn't respond, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window. The feasting night scene made him a little more at ease.

...

Countless media reporters flocked to the press conference of the police station carrying various camera equipment. Today, Sergeant Harvey will deliver a bombshell to a terrified public.

Batman made a compromise, he surrendered to the Joker, and he would take off his mask on the spot and reveal his identity to the world.

Many people went crazy, and the onlookers had complex expressions, with joy and even a hint of pain. Finally, the Dark Knight compromised too, and they were safe, but also failed.

Wearing sunglasses, Coulson and Mei quietly lurked in the noisy crowd, not to mention the number of secret agents and personnel from other departments.

"Are we going to stop Batman from showing up?" May whispered.

"It can't be stopped, and there is no need to stop it. You have read the information on Bruce Wayne. He is a very stubborn person. Even if he takes off his mask, few people can move him. He is the Wayne Group major shareholder." Coulson observed the surrounding situation, especially Bruce, who was standing aside intentionally or unintentionally, as if watching the excitement.

The Justice Knight Harvey finally made his debut. He stepped onto the podium, picked up the microphone, and officially announced the news of Batman to the public.

Countless people watched the press conference on the spot and on TV and computers. Although the incident in Gotham was suppressed by the authorities, it was still spread through the developed network after all. Many people are paying attention to the progress of the situation, and they are really curious, who is the dark knight Batman? What exactly is the face behind the mask?

"Before that, I just want to ask you one question - do we really have to compromise with the clown?" Harvey stared at everyone present, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"You don't protect the personal safety of citizens, but you defend a person who abuses lynching?" A media reporter interrupted him.

"Yes,

You're right, there's something wrong with him in some way. But suffice it to say, the night is always dark before the dawn...and I promise you, the dawn will come. One day, Batman will pay the price for breaking the law, but that should be confronting us, not a madman. So now, we're taking Batman into custody. "

"What? That guy is also at the scene?" The crowd became restless and discussed.

Harvey was talking, and finally looked at everyone in a calm manner, and suddenly opened his arms.

"I am Batman!"

Everyone was in an uproar! Many media reporters frantically took their microphones and asked Harvey. The police officer in charge of maintaining order was also stunned, staring blankly at the calm police officer Harvey, his face was blank.

Bruce also froze there, he had already stepped forward, and he only needed to wait a second before he would tell the truth that he was Batman.

But all this was stopped by the knight of justice.

Harvey opened his arms and shouted: "I am Batman! Why are you still in a daze, arrest me quickly! I am Batman!" He roared hoarsely, shocking everyone.

Two police officers came up mechanically and handcuffed Harvey in an uproar.

Coulson stood under the stage, suddenly showing an inexplicable smile. He is worthy of being called "Gotham City Conscience", and he is worthy of the title of Knight of Justice. There are still many great people in this city... Similarly, Harvey's move will personally kick off a bigger drama...

Harvey is Batman! Justice Knight equals Dark Knight!

The news spread in all directions like the wind, and everyone was discussing it, with expressions of horror and understanding on their faces. No wonder, Police Officer Harvey never compromises in the face of evil forces, even if he is in desperate situations several times, if Harvey is Batman, it is not difficult to understand.

And those who really had other thoughts started their next calculations.

"Hee hee hee, Harvey is Batman? Hypocritical guy. Batman is really hypocritical, he should stand up, and shouldn't let an innocent little police officer take the blame..." The clown stood in a dark room, crazily Painted a costume for his own hideous face.

"I will tear off your hypocritical mask with my own hands. You think you are guarding the city, you think you are practicing the correct philosophy. Uh ha ha ha, you are not that noble, and you are not that powerful, tsk tsk tsk... ...Soon, I will tear off your ridiculous mask, throw it in front of you and step on it! And that guy Donny, ummmm, I think about it, next thing should be..."

The clown desperately licked his lips, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair from time to time, and muttered words.