Chapter 13 - Reasonable Clowns
"boom!!!"

Roaring explosions resounded throughout the streets, and billows of black smoke continued to emerge from the Gotham Bank.

In the bank lobby, black backpacks full of banknotes were randomly placed on the ground one after another.

This is the money of the Gotham gang.

And the bank manager, who is guarding the banknotes for the gangsters, is furious at the moment, because once the money is robbed, his end is basically to go down and fight against the landlord with Satan.

Thinking of this, seeing the three clowns still robbing banknotes, the manager took a deep breath and grabbed the security guard's gun and fired two "bang bang" shots.

"Fuck! Do you know whose stuff you're stealing?"

"You are courting death!!!"

The bank manager managed to knock down one clown by surprise. Seeing this, the remaining two clowns not only ignored the manager's roar, but immediately fought back.

"Bang bang bang~"

The high-speed rotating bullet shot into the manager's body, and then a large amount of blood was scattered on the cold ground.

The manager clutched his stomach in pain and fell to the ground. He gradually fell silent. His eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't expect that the other side really ignored his threat.

At this moment, a clown suddenly put down the gun in his hand, and then looked at his watch.

Just when the clown had just dropped the gun, the other clown was pointing at the manager's muzzle and immediately turned around, pointing at the back of the clown's head and said.

"Stop, I'm sure that clown told you that it's best to kill me during the robbery, so that you can get an extra share of the money."

"But, sorry..."

"I want it all!!!"

An emotion named greed danced in the eyes of the clown robber.

Greed - endless, people's greed always drives people to desire more, never satisfied.

To put it nicely, this is called ambition, to become bigger and stronger, and to create greater glories.

But to put it in a bad way, this is called insatiable greed! ! !

Although it is said that all those who achieve great things in ancient and modern times are ambitious, but there are not many people who fall on the road to great things, and there are many dry bones on the road of greed.

This is not without reason.

After all...the end of greed is—destruction! ! ! .

A hint of impatience and annoyance flashed across the eyes of Clown Robber No. [-] who was pointed at by the gun, then slowly shook his head and dropped the gun in his hand.

"No, no, no, the clown wouldn't tell me this, because... I am a clown!! Hahahahahahaha..."

The weird clown mask was taken off, and under the mask was the terrifying face of the clown.

The sudden change not only made the clown robber a little bit at a loss, but even the manager who was not dead on the ground looked at the clown in disbelief.

No one thought that the clown who planned everything would end up robbing the bank himself.

Isn't he afraid of death?
The clown's crazy laughter echoed in the empty lobby of the bank, making the atmosphere even more treacherous.

"that……"

The arm holding the gun trembled slightly. The clown robber tightly clenched the gun in his hand, feeling the sense of security brought by the gun. Just as he was about to speak, the clown interrupted him.

The clown looked at the watch in his hand, 08:30, then raised his head apologetically.

"Well, it's eight o'clock, I'm going to have breakfast, you shouldn't disturb me, right? People who disturb me will not end well!"

The clown's inexplicable words made the hearts of those present feel cold, and the next second.

"boom"

The yellow school bus broke through the fence and knocked the clown robber into the air. The powerful impact directly caused the clown robber to complete a perfect parabola in the air, and then hit the counter far away from the bank, dying on the spot.

"Look, what I said"

The clown pretended to be innocent and said.

At this time, the rear compartments of the yellow school bus were opened, and Su Mu came out wearing a clown mask.

In order to prevent the clown's attack, Su Mu specially turned on the black light pulse as his own protection before hitting the wall.

"What about the rest?"

Facing Su Mu's inquiry, the clown said indifferently: "Who knows?
And... as I said, don't interfere with my breakfast. "

Turning around suddenly, the slender knife slipped out from under the clown's long purple sleeve, and stabbed suddenly at Su Mu's chest.

The sharp blade cut through his clothes and stabbed Su Mu's heart.

"click~"

Well, the knife broke...

The broken blade slammed into the marble floor of the bank with a crisp echo.

……

The clown looked at the broken knife in his hand in shock, then raised his head, his bright red lips curled into a strange arc.

"As a clown, it's reasonable for me to accidentally hit someone with a knife on my body, right?"

Seeing the clown pretending to be crazy and foolish in front of him, Su Mu nodded helplessly, isn't this unreasonable?This is very "nuclear".

Unexpectedly, the next second, the clown changed hands and took out a miniature pistol from his pocket.

"bang, bang"

Bang and bang, two shots were fired towards Su Mu's vitals. At the critical moment, a black barrier appeared above the vitals to resist the bullets.

"Ding~"

The deformed bullet fell to the marble floor and made a crisp sound again.

Su Mu looked at the clown with a dark face, and the clown also looked at Su Mu blankly and squeezed out a chilling smile.

"I said, this is a beautiful accident, do you believe it? Hehehe..."

The corner of Su Mu's mouth twitched slightly, looked at the clown in front of him and let out a long breath, "Believe it, why don't you believe it, I like you very much, clown."

"But, unfortunately, I also have a beautiful accident about you."

A morbid smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Su Mu took off his clown mask, and looked at the clown cheerfully.

After going through a series of evaluations on this dungeon, well, although it is a first-order dungeon, it only improves the physical fitness of ordinary people...

And the blessing of rules to hot weapons...

At the moment when the bullet was blocked, Su Mu estimated the approximate power, um, a little bit, which made the barrier slightly ripple.

This also means that Su Mu only needs to pay attention to the large thermal weapons before he can walk sideways in the dungeon.

And Sumu...

This guy is not a good guy.

The originally normal pupil color gradually began to turn blood red, and a dark red light flickered in the hall.

The figures of Su Mu and Han Xian gradually appeared in the clown's mind...

"Trust me, we will be the sharp edge of your chaotic world, clown, there is no need to be so serious, right?"

Su Mu's murmur was like the whisper of a devil, it was not loud, but it penetrated into the clown's heart, and the original firm eyes also began to become trance...

That's right, from the very beginning, Su Mu had no intention of joining the clown.

Because the character of the clown is doomed to be difficult to cooperate with, so... Wouldn't it be nice to directly control the clown with a kaleidoscope?

"Yes, there is no need to be so serious! Hahahahaha..."

It was unclear whether it was surprise or surprise that was brewing in the clown's heart.

The red light gradually converged in the clown's eyes, and he threw away the gun in his hand with a casual flick.

The clown stepped forward and hugged Su Mu's arm intimately, but what Su Mu didn't notice was that a green light flashed strangely from the clown's eyes.

Things went smoothly unexpectedly, Su Mu and the clown walked towards the school bus carrying a black bag, white spores floated from Su Mu's hands, and attached to the banknotes that had not been removed with a size invisible to the naked eye.

On the street, it was the time for the school bus to work in the morning. Under the command of the clown, Su Mu added the car to the school bus team, and swaggered out of the pursuit.

……

"Shit, what kind of guy is starting to ignore us now? How dare you smash my position? I'm tired of working."

"In just one month, this clown has planned many robberies, all of which are our money!!"

"After living for so many years, I really have learned a lot. I really stabbed my butt with a knife - it opened my eyes."

The burly black man cursed in the conference room, turned his head and shouted at the attendant standing at the door: "Three days, within three days I want to see that clown. Give me a reward on the black market, 100 million alive, dead 50!!!
Within three days, if you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses! ! ! "

Seeing the attendants leaving in a hurry, the black man picked up the wine on the table and drank it, then looked at the other gang leaders in front of him, took a deep breath and said: "According to my investigation, the clown didn't take all our money , or he only took a little."

"The rest were taken away by Liu, the president of the bank I arranged for, and hid abroad.

At present, he has gone abroad with the money, so please rest assured. "

"Everyone's money is in his hands."

"Can you guarantee the safety of everyone's money?"

"You don't want to steal it for yourself, do you?"

The stage was noisy, and the other bosses were somewhat dissatisfied and complained constantly.

At this time, an old man with white hair stood up slowly and said, "Money is still a trivial matter.

The current prosecutor Harvey and that Batman have been looking for opportunities to catch us, which is a big problem. "-
"This, how to solve it?"

……

"This morning Gotham Bank in our city was attacked by terrorists, a large amount of cash was stolen, and the bank manager died on the spot..."

Fatty looked at the content on TV and sneered: "It seems that the plot has already begun, Boss, should we go to the gathering place of gangsters?"

The man with eyes continued to take a sip of the tea in his hand, and then said: "Don't worry, our identity is the police, which is a great advantage, just hold back.

If there is no accident - the people in Area X should not have a relationship with the clown.

Clowns... are not easy to get along with.

And we have advantages in the number of people and the copy background, don't worry. "

"Wait for the third child to come back and see what she can find out. At least we must first find out where the gangsters gather."

"Oh, then you can wait. With her character, I guess he has already started killing gangsters to collect treasure chests."

"You expect her to gather information for you??"

Hearing what his boss said, the fat man couldn't help complaining.

Then he stood up slowly and said, "If the clown player over there doesn't act as a monster, Batman will appear during the gangster drug trade in two days."

"I'll ask those who were caught taking drugs today to see if I can find where they often trade."

(End of this chapter)

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