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Chapter 762 The Clown Game 5
Wayne Manor, in Bruce Wayne's study.

With eyes closed, leaning back on the chair, Bruce Wayne was thinking quietly, his brows furrowed from time to time perfectly suited his tangled heart.

On the one hand, there are his son and his identity secrets, and on the other hand, some criminals who should have died.

He needs to choose between the two.

Perhaps most people, when faced with such a choice, feel that this is not a choice at all.

However, for Bruce Wayne, the dark knight guarding Gotham, this is a very difficult choice.

Because in his view, one side is family blood, and the other side is his own belief and conviction.

He can't decide between the two.

Moreover, he also wanted to understand what the clown's purpose was for doing this.

At the same time, Miranda, who was alone in the bedroom, made a choice after thinking for a while, or she didn't need to make a choice at all.

Her son's life is naturally the most important!
However, she also clearly knows how difficult such a choice is for her husband and Batman.

However, for her, the daughter of a ninja master, such a choice is so simple that she does not need to consider it, because, in her opinion, family is the most important thing.

"Fortunately, I'm not an ordinary woman. Although I can't make a move, but..."

Thinking of this, Miranda picked up the phone, called Bain, talked about the general situation, and told Bain to come back quickly.

Bane, who can defeat Bruce Wayne in a head-to-head combat, naturally has the ability to do the murderous things that the clown confessed.

Since it is difficult for Batman to make a choice, Miranda must be prepared!

She didn't want to actually see her son's hand cut off.

and……

"Bruce, what would you choose?"

Deep in Miranda's heart, she naturally hoped that Bruce Wayne would choose her son, but she quietly asked herself, is she sure about such an answer?

"no, I can not!"

Miranda couldn't believe the answer called 'possible' that flashed in her mind, because she knew that when the answer changed from possible to yes, there would be a deep bond between her and Bruce Wayne. crack.

She will never forgive the other party for giving up their child for others!
What Miranda didn't notice, though, was why would she call Bane if she really believed Bruce Wayne would choose the kids?

Of course, Miranda actually has another choice, which is to find her father, Master Ninja.

but……

Thinking of the choice she made between the two when she chose to marry Bruce Wayne, her heart was filled with guilt and fear.

And, if her father knew they had lost Damien...

He will definitely kill Bruce Wayne first!

And now Henry Duka is not something Bruce Wayne can stop!

However, neither Bruce Wayne nor Miranda wanted to be led by the clown all the time. They all understood that the most important thing was to find the clown!

However, is the clown really that easy to find?

……

"Hide and seek, hide and seek!"

The clown smiled and hugged little Damian, and painted on little Damian's face with the things in his hands. After a while, he painted little Damian's face like a clown.

After emailing Bruce Wayne, he sent orders to the mob bosses he called partners.

Now, all he needs to do is wait, and wait for Bruce Wayne to make a choice.

"Hmm..." The clown looked at little Damian's face, nodded in satisfaction, picked up a feeding bottle from the table and stuffed it into the other's hand.

Then the clown propped his head up, and when he saw little Damian eating happily, he said with a smile: "Eat, eat, tonight, I will know whether that psychopath will save you!".

"but……"

"Even if he won't choose to save you, your mother should choose to save you, so you are really a happy little baby, I'm so envious!"

The clown looked at little Damian with a smile, and although little Damian didn't understand what the guy opposite was talking about, he still smiled back at the clown in front of him.

Looking at the distorted smile of little Damian under the clown makeup, the clown smiled even more happily.

And if Miranda heard what the clown said, she would probably be surprised.

Because listening to what the clown said, it seems that the clown not only has grasped the identity of Bruce Wayne, but also seems to have grasped her identity, an identity that even Bruce Wayne does not know, the identity of the daughter of the master ninja.

……

At night, darkness fell again.

Today's Gotham City has changed from yesterday's chaos, and has become extremely quiet. It seems that the crimes tonight have put away their own hands and feet, and become fearful.

But in the darkness, a figure who merged into the darkness quietly crouched in the darkness, looking at a residence not far away, his mind seemed to be divided into two halves, and different concepts were engaged in a battle.

He knew that killing that person was very easy for him, but did he really want to break the shackles he had placed on himself, release his dark side, and bury his beliefs with his own hands?
He shook his head in pain, but still stood there hesitantly, like a statue.

At the same time, Miranda, who was in Wayne Manor, also quietly stood on the windowsill holding the phone, waiting for Bain's answer.

She knew that tonight was not only the time for Batman to make a choice, but also the time for her to make a choice.

If she takes action, her identity will no longer be hidden. However, if the time comes for her to take action, it will be the moment when she becomes disappointed with Bruce Wayne, and this means that their marriage will come to an end. .

As time passed, the darkness became lighter and lighter, but Miranda's heart became colder and colder.

Because Bruce Wayne has not returned yet, and this shows that Bruce Wayne has not made a choice until now.

Finally, before the time appointed by the clown, the phone in her hand rang, but her face turned pale.

In the end, Bruce Wayne made a choice, and she made a choice.

Taking a deep breath, Miranda answered the phone.

"Hey……"

"Hey, miss, I've got the job done."

When Bain's steady voice came, Miranda was relieved, but at the same time, his heart was as cold as ice.

"I see!" Miranda hung up the phone and leaned against the bed, like a statue, looking at the first whiteness that appeared in the sky, her expression gradually became hard and cold.

(End of this chapter)