Can you retire today?

After sending Dick off, Bruce attends a party.

The restoration of the death penalty a year ago has passed, and now the image of Bruce is still in people's eyes. As for the behavior of the other party a year ago, everyone defines it as whim, timid or wanting to show off.

Just as everyone started dancing, a group of guys wearing clown masks barged in.

The one in the lead didn't wear a mask, but painted a clown-like makeup on his face.

He walked into the ballroom, holding a pistol, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

Bruce assured with Batman's eyesight that the man had no makeup on at all, but seemed born that way.

Bruce began to think about the illegal laboratory that existed in Gotham, and he suspected that this was an experiment that escaped from the laboratory.

Almost everyone who can attend this banquet is a member of Gotham's high society. They own more than 60% of Gotham's wealth, and they also have the guts far lower than Gotham's bottom-level people. They can be said to be the psychological quality of Gotham. Worst batch of people.

This is why Bruce has always been timid to the outside world, but he has not been too repelled.Because everyone is essentially the same, except that they hide their timidity under gorgeous dresses, while Bruce shows it.

When the group of terrorists, who looked like they were about to kill, surrounded them, many ladies and gentlemen screamed.

Someone even tried to resist, but was shot in the body.

The bodyguards brought by everyone didn't move at all, so it was probably solved.

After a few minutes, the scene became quiet.

Bruce also followed the crowd and made a very scared look, but secretly moved out.

The place where the banquet is held today is the Wayne Hotel. He has built a darkroom here, and a set of Batman uniforms is placed in the darkroom.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the leader.

"Hey, look what I saw!"

The clown walked up to Bruce with a look of excitement, and he picked up Bruce's chin with the dagger in his hand.

"Our Prince of Gotham—Brucie Babe!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed out loud.

Laughing, he slowly moved the dagger from Bruce's jaw to Bruce's neck.

The feeling of being pointed at a fatal position by a sharp weapon made Bruce almost unable to restrain his subconscious reaction.

He pulled out a stiff smile slightly, as if he was quite frightened.Looking at the face that could scare a child into tears, Bruce had an indescribable feeling, as if it was a sense of destiny.Look at the other party's hair again, this is really...

The clown observed Bruce's expression, feeling very interesting!He felt that sense of wholeness again, and it was so satisfying!

He removed the dagger from Bruce's neck, grabbed Bruce by the wrist and dragged him to the middle of the dance floor.

Bruce didn't use strength beyond the average person, so he staggered and was dragged away by the clown.

Feeling the opponent's strength, Bruce evaluated secretly, and found that the opponent was not weaker than himself at all.

You must know that he has been trained by almost all the top martial arts masters in the world, but what about the other party?

Bruce only felt a thin callus from the opponent's hand, almost no different from ordinary people.

Standing in the middle of the dance floor, receiving all the attention, these blues are used to.But today he was forced to stand here with a dangerous person beside him.

Bruce made a look of being frightened to death but holding back out of face, "What are you going to do, I have a lot of money, I..."

There was a slight tremolo in Bruce's voice, as if he was quite frightened.

The clown was staring at him with an odd smile on his face.

Not only did he not let go of Bruce's hand, but he took a step closer to Bruce and said, "My little baby, don't be afraid."

As soon as the clown said this, many people at the scene looked at Bruce in the wrong way, as if they were wondering if Bruce had any connection with this group of people, or they were part of the same group.

The other party called "little baby" affectionately, but Bruce felt a strong malice from the other party, even mixed with a little killing intent.

"I don't know you." Bruce took a step back when he saw the other person approaching him, and his steel blue eyes even had the color of water.

But in his heart, he began to think about how to get out of trouble.

"Hahahaha!" The clown laughed wildly, "I will never forget you."

Seeing that Bruce seemed to be a little scared, the clown felt that it was extremely inconsistent.

"Are you scared of me?" He moved closer to Bruce's face. "Are you scared of me, baby?"

"Don't be afraid, you have made me complete, and I will also let you truly know the world!"

Bruce tilted his head back, and he smelled a strong smell of chemical raw materials from the opponent.

"I have no fear! I..."

Just as Bruce was about to say something, a voice from the crowd interrupted him.

"Mr. Clown, please let go of Mr. Wayne." A man in a black suit stepped forward and walked in their direction.

Several people wearing clown masks wanted to stop him, but the clown waved his hand and stopped them, allowing Morgan Xiao to come over smoothly.

Bruce knew this man, or he had seen this man's profile.

Morgan Shaw, 36 years old this year, is a lighthearted figure in American politics, and there are even rumors that he will participate in the next presidential election.

Bruce did not receive news that the other party was coming to Gotham, and Skynet did not capture relevant information.

This made Bruce make up his mind to further update the Skynet system.

The clown looked at Morgan Xiao step by step towards them indifferently, "What did you call me just now?"

Before Morgan could answer, he said by himself: "Mr. Clown? Haha..."

Then his expression changed again, he pulled out a pistol/gun and shot Morgan Shaw.

When the clown drew his gun, Bruce's face changed, and he seemed to move inadvertently, causing the bullet aimed at the opponent's heart to only hit the opponent's arm.

The other party is not a good person, but if he dies in Gotham like this, there will be a lot of trouble.

And Bruce will not let someone kill in front of him!

Morgan Xiao covered his wound and couldn't help but took a step back.He didn't expect the other party to be so elusive, he was smiling one moment, and he was going to kill someone the next moment.

"You..." Morgan Xiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, which came out of pain.

He was used to being pampered and pampered, and this was the first time he suffered this kind of pain.

The Joker wasn't disappointed to see that the bullet missed where it aimed first.

He said to Bruce beside him, "You know, you were my only little baby in the past, but recently I found a new little baby."

His eyes were shining like a child who has been given a toy.

"Would you like to guess who my new little baby is?"

In the silence, a woman's exclamation came from the crowd.

Bruce followed the reputation and found that it was Lilith Riley who had followed him.

Many people present also looked at her.

Lilith felt everyone's gaze, and couldn't help becoming stiff.

The reason why she exclaimed just now was because she received a notification from the system—the system was attacked by an unknown force just now, and she was about to fall into a deep sleep for the time being.After the system fell asleep, she felt a sense of being rejected by the world, so she couldn't help but exclaimed.

The system is her golden finger in Lilith's heart. Temporarily losing the system made her very uneasy. The house leak happened in the rain all night. Now that she is in this kind of trouble again, Lilith is really mad and scared to death. !

She couldn't help casting a help-seeking look at Bruce, hoping that the other party could help her.

If she dies in this world, she is really dead, because she simply cannot afford the energy needed for resurrection.

Bruce looked at Lilith Riley, thinking that since he threw the monitor on her, he had heard the other party's confession to Batman from time to time, and the other party asked him for help today, as if he believed that he could save her , Bruce had to wonder if the other party knew something.

But even if Lilith Reilly was very suspicious, Bruce would not let her die.

"Ahem..." Bruce coughed twice.

"I want to know why you came today, for money or for other things?" Bruce looked straight into the clown's green eyes, "If you really want to get something, then it's best not to hurt us."

"Why?" The clown chewed on these two words, "I'm here to meet you, and I'll give you a gift along the way."

"Gift?" Bruce bit his lip, "Where is your gift?"

"I'm just here to create a little commotion, disrupt the original order, and then everything becomes chaotic." He said irrelevant words.

"Do you know what chaos is?" asked the Joker.

"I am chaos!" the clown replied himself.

The clown then asked, "Do you know the benefits of chaos?"

He looked back into Bruce's steel-blue eyes and said word for word, "It brings justice."

Bruce shook his head, not seeming to understand what the other person was saying.

"What does that have to do with presents?"

The clown approached him, "I want to tell you that the death penalty doesn't bring justice to Gotham, but chaos does."

His tone was full of bewitchment, and one couldn't help but want to agree.

But Bruce took a step back, "No! Chaos only leads to more chaos!"

He made a look of strength, struggling to pull his wrist out of the clown's hand.

The clown didn't let go of Bruce. He pulled Bruce closer, "Our world is really funny. Speaking of which, do you want to know where the scar on my face came from?"

He gestured on his face with a dagger, "Come on, take a closer look at the scar on the corner of my mouth, do you know how it came about?"

Instead of telling Bruce the story of the scar, he said to Bruce: "This is what chaos brought to me, and now I will bring it to you."

He showed a big smile to everyone, "Why are you so serious?"

After speaking, he took a controller out of his pocket, pressed a button, and everyone present started laughing.

Knowing that it must be a gas issue, Bruce held his breath, but in order not to look special, he also laughed along with the crowd.

Laughing wildly for a long time is fatal, and Bruce knew he had to find a way to escape immediately.

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