American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

The police car drove into the cannery. The surrounding area was already guarded by Roman men in every aspect. They were carrying guns and cannons without any hesitation, as if they were going to a war.

After stopping the car, Miaomu unbuckled his seat belt and asked, "Should I get off by myself, or will you take me down?"

"Go down by yourself." Zas shook the muzzle of the gun. In this place, he didn't worry about what Miaomu would do, unless he was crazy.

Miaomu pushed open the car door and reached out to grab the seat belt. He pulled hard and, using the elasticity of the seat belt, pushed it towards Zas' face in the back seat.

The sudden situation made Zas's eyes widen, and he pointed the gun at Miaomu and was about to pull the trigger.

Miaomu was already prepared to deal with this move. He raised his hand and grabbed the muzzle of the gun, then used his fingers to push against Zas's fingers and raised it to the roof of the car.

There was a burst of gunfire... causing all the Roman men around to point their guns at him.

The roof of the police car was riddled with bullets, and one bullet ricocheted inside the car, shattering the glass.

Zas threw away his pistol and swung the knife hidden on his wrist towards Naegi. He spent dozens of hours in training every day, and his muscle speed was terrifying.

Without even thinking, he raised his hand and hit me.

Miaomu turned his head to avoid the flying knife, and at the same time gathered strength and punched hard on the driver's seat with a bang.

The driver's seat was like rubber foam, and was pierced through by Miaomu's punch, and the punch continued to hit Zas in the back seat.

The narrow space in the police car is Miaomu's biggest advantage, especially in the back seat. Even if Zas wants to attack Miaomu, he can't make any advantageous moves.

The punch that pierced the seat forced Zas to quickly change his tactics to block it, but Naegi was obviously faster. He put all his strength into it, stretched out his arms and rushed forward like a battering ram.

The punch hit Zas's stomach without any hesitation. At the same time, Miaomu's body was shaken with energy. He reached out and grabbed Zas's clothes and pulled him back, causing Zas to hit the driver's seat.

The safety belt in Naegi's hand was suddenly wrapped around Zhas's neck and pulled hard.

The muscles on Zas's neck bulged, he gritted his teeth and looked at Miaomu, enduring the pain in his stomach, punched the car window, and wanted to reach out and grab Miaomu.

However, Naegi seized the opportunity, tied up his hands with the safety belt, took out the handcuffs from his waist, and handcuffed them on Zas's wrists with a click.

Miaomu didn't hesitate to pull Zas's arm, handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the steering wheel, turned around, and slammed the car door.

With a dull thud, Zas in the car couldn't help but scream, and half of his arm was caught by the car door.

Miao Mu didn't care. He took out a cigarette box from his arms, put a thin cigar in his mouth, took out a lighter, lit it, and took a deep breath.

He was going to beat Falcone's dog right in front of him! If he didn't show him a warning, he would think he was made of mud!

The Roman men, pointing their guns at Naemu, had surrounded him.

Miaomu was not afraid. As long as the other party did not pull the trigger immediately, he knew that as long as he did not kill anyone, there would basically be no accidents.

The other party didn't intend to kill him, he just wanted to scare him.

"You called me here, but why can't I see anyone?" Miao Mu looked around with a gloomy look. This cannery was built more than ten years ago. It was more like a Roman prison cell than a cannery.

There were iron cages of various sizes placed against the wall, some of which were covered in dirt. Miao Mu didn't want to think about what had been imprisoned in them, but the rumors about the Romans...

That was so scary that the crying children were so scared that they couldn't make a sound.

"Are you Naegi?" A tall woman came over, wearing a double-breasted men's windbreaker, looking extremely oppressive.

Miao Mu turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows twitching. The woman was a head taller than him. She was not pretty, just ordinary looking, but the murderous look between her eyebrows showed that she was a ruthless character.

"Didn't Falcone ask me to come? Here I am."

Miaomu raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, then threw the cigarette butt onto the police car behind him. In the 360-degree field of view of the True Eye, the cigarette butt fell accurately into the broken car window.

Zas in the car grunted with gritted teeth. The cigarette butt landed on his neck, burning him and making him shiver.

"this way please!"

The tall Sophia looked at Zas who was beaten up in the car, turned around and made way for Miaomu.

Miao Mu glanced at the people around him and walked forward with his hands in his pockets. The door of the canning factory in front was open and lights were shining from inside.

"Where are the people?" Miao Mu turned around and asked, looking at the empty factory.

Sophia walked in and picked up a phone from the table next to her, an old-fashioned rotary phone.

"Father has something to ask you, but you are responsible for your words and actions. If you lie..."

Sophia looked at Naegi coldly and raised her hand. As the sound of bullets being loaded was heard, the Roman men at the door pointed their guns at Naegi.

It was obvious that if Miaomu lied, he would not be able to get out of here. No matter how high his kung fu skills were, he would not be able to withstand the dense bullets.

"There's no need for me to lie to you, right?" Miao Mu asked, looking up.

"hope so!"

Sophia picked up the telephone receiver and placed it on the table, dialing the number and turning the dial with her finger.

"The Joker is still alive." Falcone's voice came from the microphone. It was very loud. This phone must be specially made.

His first words made Miaomu frown, but Miaomu immediately thought of the clown they had captured.

"It's not him. He's just a copycat. He's currently undergoing a mental examination at Blackgate Prison. There's a high chance he'll be sent to Arkham Asylum for life."

"If you need me to, I can pretend I didn't see it and let your men go in and take him out."

Naegi smiled slightly as he spoke. He was really looking forward to it. Falcone using his connections to kill the clown would be considered a good thing.

"You betrayed my trust and my friendship, and you let the real clown escape! You! Huh..."

Falconet's voice was filled with anger. He suppressed his anger and shouted in a deep voice: "I just want to tell you, he is back, catch him and bring him to me, or you will die!"

"What the hell!" Miao Mu shouted angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, and you put this big hat on me!"

Falcone hung up the phone.

Naegi walked over and ignored Sofia's warning look, picked up the microphone, pressed his fingers on the turntable, and turned to look at Sofia.

"what is your telephone number?"

"Don't waste your energy." Sophia came over, reached out to hold the phone, looked directly at Miao Mu, and said in a cold voice:

"You have ten days to catch the clown and bring him here! Otherwise, that 10 million check will become your bounty, and everyone around you will become a bounty target!"

"Are you threatening me!" Miao Mu's eyes turned cold.

"I'm telling the truth! There's a price to pay for being an enemy of the Romans. If you don't want to see the people around you suffer misfortune, you'd better catch the clown quickly."

Naegi looked at Sofia. In fact, it was Falcone's words just now that really scared him, not Falcone's threat.

But...the clown!

The Joker who was thrown from the building by him and watched him being burned into a box of ashes and thrown into the Gotham River, came back to life?

Although in his heart, Miaogi believed that this was someone imitating the clown, or simply a new clown had been refreshed.

However, looking at Falcone's appearance, it was obvious... this godfather of the Gotham underworld had encountered something that was difficult for him to accept.

This is even more difficult for him to accept than Batman's constant destruction of his criminal empire.

"Did you encounter a real clown?"

Miao Mu asked in a deep voice. This was the fact he least wanted to accept. The nightmare of the Joker was still in Gotham...

"It's not true, he is the clown! The clown you said was burned to ashes! There is a price to pay for deceiving the Romans!"

Sofia shouted sternly, like an angry bear, wanting to slap Naegi.

Miao Mu's face was as dark as water, "I want evidence!"

With a bang, Sophia slapped the table, and the phone on it jumped. It was a joker playing card!

"This is not enough." Naegi picked up the poker and took a look. It was exactly the same poker card he saw at the Gotham Police Department at the beginning.

"That's enough. You only have ten days. Get out!"