Marvel Entertainment, Inc.

People always think they have a choice, heroes always think they are doing the right thing, and idealistic people always think they can save everyone. However, this is not the case. The reality is far simpler and more crude than the rules of the game. All seemingly complex rules and regulations are just artificial thresholds. Bruce Wayne firmly believed that he could save Gotham City, until he kept making choices and personally killed nearly 300,000 people, and he could not tell whether it was true or false. No matter how he was sure, everything was an illusion, and the psychological impact left behind, Like a nailed board, the holes never go away. "Sir." There was a knock on the door suddenly, and the police officer's call came from outside the door. Yamato glanced at Batman, who was standing unsteadily, and opened the door a crack. Upon seeing this, the police officer handed over a package in a very polite manner. He said with a strange expression: "Sir, there is a package from the director." Yamato closed the door and glanced at the information about the package. He was a little surprised and left. He came to Bai Lu and said softly: "Master, the sender is the Joker." Bai Lu raised his eyebrows, and Batman barely regained some energy. For the clown's package, the two subconsciously thought it was a bomb or something. Although the package was not big and looked like an ordinary gift box, if it contained a bomb, the range would be enough to cover the entire office. Bai Lu thought for a while, then reached out and took the box. "Master" Yamato was a little surprised and uneasy. She also felt that there was something wrong with the box. Although the box could not hurt Shiro even if it was a nuclear bomb, Yamato thought that she had neglected her duty. "Don't worry." Bai Lu comforted Yamato softly, turned to Batman and raised the box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you want to stay away?" When the box was in his hand, Bai Lu felt that the weight was very light and did not match the size at all. , the things that should be inside are not big, there is no possibility of bombs, but there is a possibility of poison gas. "I don't recommend you take risks." Batman said, opening the scanner inside the armor and scanning the box. The image showed that it looked like an ordinary CD box without any mechanism. "It's a joke, I'm still afraid of a dead person." Bai Lu didn't wait for Batman to tell the test results and opened the box. As far as the results were concerned, he had killed the Joker and caused three-digit casualties. He resigned. Inevitably, this game has ended prematurely for Bai Lu, and he doesn't care so much anymore. It turned out that the box was just an ordinary box, containing only a disc signed by the Joker in marker and a ghost card from a playing card, also known as the Joker. "Is this a video of his last words?" Bai Lu didn't realize that he was about to be fired, or even be prosecuted and imprisoned. Instead, he laughed, put the disc into the optical drive, and before opening it, he said to Batman: "Would you like to bet? What would the Joker say?" ""Batman didn't speak, he didn't understand the Joker. Bai Lu shrugged indifferently at Batman's silence, pressed the remote control and started playing. The scene on the screen changed, and the clown appeared in the camera, still in the same costume. Against a very clean background of white walls and cement floors, the clown was sitting on a high stool, facing the camera. "Hello, Director Bai Lu, and Batman, I'm sorry to meet you in this way. I think I'm already dead at this time." The clown had already guessed his own ending when he was still alive. Facing the camera, he looked calm uttered his own death prophecy. Like he said when he shot himself on TV. Good drama is about timing, and courage is about grace in the face of pressure. The clown's costume is very weird and ridiculous, but no one thinks he is not elegant enough, and no one can deny his grasp of timing. Although all the comedies he performs make people laugh, it is as if the audience is the clown, which is irritating and powerless, and looks very ridiculous. "Director, you must have guessed that what I said was ironic, and then pressed the detonation button without hesitation. Of course, you may not have guessed, but you pressed both detonation buttons. I know you are such a person , in short, I am dead. Because of absolute justice, I said, I like this, but unfortunately it is not my justice. Well, did Batman punch the director? Although it may be a bit late, I suggest you not to If you do this, I think you will get hurt." The clown calmly stated his guess and advice. Although the facts were somewhat different from his guess, they were not far from each other. Batman didn't suffer any physical injuries, but the mental torture was far more difficult to recover from than the physical injuries. "Tell me, are you scared by my package? Then do a B-ultrasound scan or something?" Bai Lu glanced at Batman, who had no expression on his face. "Yes, I think Batman at least did that. Hehehehe. That guy is a smart man. He seldom makes mistakes except for wanting to be a vigilante." The clown said his guess happily, but there was no mistake at all. He knows Batman very well. "I originally wanted to change the Batman who likes to wear a big bat with pointed ears and cosplay around Gotham, but the unexpected appearance of the director made me change my mind. I believe that the director has the ability to change this city and make this city The city has become better, but that is not fair. Absolute justice is not fair justice. I never wanted to destroy anything, I just wanted to be fair and fair." "Oh, it doesn't matter now. Just think of it as the declaration of victory." "You think you won nonono?" The Joker raised a finger and shook it in front of the screen, smiling emotionlessly: "The Joker is from Gotham, and those who died are just Me, not the clown. I win hehe, haha, hee hee." The video ended with the clown's emotionless laughter. "" Batman frowned. He vaguely sensed something, but couldn't grasp that glimmer of inspiration and couldn't fully understand the Joker's words. Bai Lu understood it completely, shook her head helplessly, and said to Batman: "Have you forgotten what I told you last time? Are you going to squat in prison by yourself, or are you going to lie down in the hospital after I beat you?" ""Bruce Wayne's heart skipped a beat, he raised his arm, and several darts on his armor suddenly shot out at Shiro and Yamato-san, and at the same time he hit the window on the side of the office. The next moment, he felt a pain behind his ear and quickly lost consciousness. Bai Lu looked at Wayne who was knocked down by Yamato's hand knife and laughed. "I told you, you have no choice."