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The roof of the Gotham Police Department.

A gray-haired man in a police uniform and glasses was smoking a cigarette, looking up at the dark night sky with a serious face.

His forehead is full of wrinkles, and the sculptural folds seem to be full of vicissitudes and wisdom, and this man's eyes are particularly deep, and it seems to be enveloped in a huge knot in his heart.

This man is James Gordon, the chief of the Gotham Police Department, one of the few fair and unjust police officers in this corrupt city, who played a crucial role in arresting the clown.

The cigarette was out, Gordon put out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground, as if waiting for someone to come.

"The clown was caught on purpose."

Batman's voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Because of the special voice changer, even Gordon couldn't make out that it was Bruce Wayne's voice.

Gordon was accustomed to the sudden appearance of the other party, and at this time he was in a huge shock when he heard Batman's words.

"How, how is this possible?"

"I've just confirmed that neither Harvey Dante nor his girlfriend arrived home on time. There are ghosts in your subordinates, and they should have been kidnapped."

"Inner ghost...how is this possible, they are all my cronies."

"You underestimate the power of the Joker and his gangster employers."

"Where did Harvey and the others get caught?"

Gordon asked anxiously, Harvey Dent, as the newly appointed prosecutor, has become a hero in the hearts of the people, and he must not have any accidents.

"My friends and I are already on the way to rescue them. We will take care of everything. You must increase your guard on the clown. You must not let him escape from prison. You must also check whether his subordinates are installed with bomb."

"In the body?!"

Gordon was more and more shocked. In his ears, Batman's words were already a bit appalling.

But in the original book, the clown installed a mobile phone bomb in advance in the abdomen of the man who was also arrested, and used the phone signal to detonate to escape from prison.

Although Gordon thought the news was a little unbelievable, he still decided to handle it according to Batman's words. He had secretly cooperated with the other party for many years and had full trust in Batman.

"Right? You just said your friend!?"

Gordon just reacted. In his impression, Batman has always been alone and has no companions at all.

But when Gordon turned around, the place where Batman had just stood was gone.

. . . . . .

Gotham crime interrogation room.

The clown sat on the chair, his body shaking rhythmically.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the situation outside the room with interest.

"Interesting, according to this time, they should have learned that Harvey Dante didn't return home on time, but now he is extraordinarily calm."

He laughed, showing a row of golden teeth,

"The police's attention to me has also greatly increased, and it has increased for no reason!"

Outside the interrogation room, more and more police officers are being deployed to guard the clown's movements.

"It seems that someone saw through my plan ahead of time, is it my cute little bat? No, not him, he is very smart, but he shouldn't be so smart, someone helped him, an interesting person helped him! Maybe This guy can give me a lot of fun! No, this guy can definitely give me a lot of fun! I'll have to find out who the hell is so funny!"

The clown murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly laughed hysterically, the sound was so crazy, as if its owner had been dragged into a terrifying vortex.

"To shut up!"

The guard in charge of guarding the gate rushed into the interrogation room angrily after hearing the joker's laughter, with a baton in his hand, ready to teach the radical and crazy criminal a lesson.

"Why so serious?"

The clown is still smiling, but now the smile is different from the previous one, a little less crazy, but a lot more cold.

"Do you know how the scar on my mouth came from?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I really want to teach you a lesson."

"That's a sad story."

The clown moved his tongue and licked a small blade out of the gap between his teeth. The sharp blade scratched his tongue, and blood was gushing out, but the clown didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

"You, what are you doing?"

The guard shouted in surprise, and for a moment he was at a loss when he saw the clown start vomiting blood.

"I'm looking for inspiration for new jokes!"

. . . . . .

Inside a chemical plant on the edge of Gotham City.

Harvey Dent was sitting in a chair in despair, his body was completely restrained on this hard piece of furniture.

At this time, he couldn't even think about what happened, and now there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to quickly escape from this place.

He struggled to get up, but lost his balance and fell to the ground, knocking over a gasoline can beside him.

The gasoline kept pouring out of the barrel, but he could only lie on his side on the ground, unable to move, the pungent smell of gasoline poured directly into his nose.

In front of him was the ticking sound of a ticking time bomb.

Despair hung over Harvey's heart.

At this time, the door of the chemical plant was slammed open.

"First time, Mr. Dante."

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