I heard my dad is a clown [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Joey has always been a character who doesn't care about anything.

Fighting fiercely and fighting for power and profit have already been done in the last days. Since the extradition of the death god in white to the new world, the little girl has never cared much about people or things other than enjoying life.

The only thing she could remember and put in the to-do list was going to Lex's private laboratory to sabotage, but now, there was one more thing.

——Add obstacles to the clown anytime, anywhere.

Heartbroken, he looked away from the messy dessert, and the little bird began to re-examine the blood father who was crazy and talking to himself on the stage-the nominal one.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

Cleft red lips, fluorescent green hair.

"This is today's entertainment interactive program!"

The foundation brush is too heavy, it looks like a wall, and she is wearing bright gay purple.

"It's just a little game, huh!"

Joey shaded his eyes to block the glare from his gold teeth.

Really tacky.

It is completely incomprehensible how this face gave birth to such a beautiful and delicate daughter as the experimental subject X-21.

The little girl praised her appearance shamelessly, neither blushing nor out of breath.

The girl's crisp voice with a little milky voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the venue to hear.

The surroundings were as silent as a midnight cemetery, and the business tycoon Shuyuan and celebrities who used to talk so loudly were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that the lunatic standing at the highest point would notice him.

"Ooooh oh oh... look who this is?!"

The clown with a maniacal smile had no intention of being offended at all. He took a guest's cane, walked two steps forward in a decent manner like a real gentleman, and then unexpectedly jumped off the high platform.

"My little Pappy..." he stopped in the shadows of the stage to watch her, "oh my dear little pet, where did you go from papa...it breaks my heart..."

"Quick! Come to Papa!"

The man is like a funny and clumsy third-rate actor, showing his poor acting skills to the audience carelessly, and he doesn't care at all. This performance makes people laugh.

An abrupt laugh sounded, ignoring the clown's suddenly gloomy face, Joey showed a mocking and provocative expression.

"Sun Zai! Why did you call your father!"

Concealedly pushing back the pistol that Elizabeth stuffed, Joey stomped heavily on the magic circle that flashed behind his feet, and jumped up and rushed over the man with his strength.

The small left|wheel fired three shots at Joey, but the shooting at such a close range did not scratch the opponent's hair, but made her jump higher with momentum.

Immediately, he fell down and rolled to the right, narrowly dodging the blue-gray air knife that fell from the top of his head. Joker suddenly laughed and swung the dagger drawn from his cuff, stabbing the little girl's chest with his backhand.

A dull humming sound echoed in the air, and the sharp knife tip was slid away by the air barrier vibrating at ultra-high frequency.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then simply laughed while clutching his stomach.

He slammed back like a drawn bowstring, dodging the chains thrown by the little girl, took off the rose on his chest with one hand, and found out a square shaped like a remote control with the other hand. object.

"Wellwellwell, why are you so serious?!" He directed the masked waiters to lift off the tablecloth, revealing a bundle full of bombs|bombs.

"A little game! A rose? Or a bomb?!"

The clown looked at Joey who stopped attacking, and stood there smiling.

In this era of mutants walking all over the streets, people with strange abilities are no longer as flawless as urban legends. With keen observation and a little reasoning, it is easy to know that the little girl's range of abilities is short.

The bright red roses drew several sword flowers in the air, and the man grasped the stems like a fencer, with a calm expression on his face.

"A rose? Or a bomb?!"

He repeated it in a good temper, watching the expression of his "daughter" with great interest.

Lo and behold, this girl has the crazy Joker genes, but she's on the side of "justice".

Obviously not long ago, he was at the mercy of others like a thoughtless rag doll, but now he has learned to disobey his "father".

In just a few days, who taught her these abilities?Who turned her from a domestic dog to a wild wolf cub?

The clown smiled in satisfaction, things full of mysteries are much more interesting than things that can be seen at a glance.

He waited patiently for a response.

After all, interesting people can always get more tolerance, and his lovely "daughter" deserves this little wait.

The little girl who kept her head down as if she was in deep thought suddenly looked at the man and smiled.

"Why not both? Adults don't do multiple choice questions."

"Oh~ that's too greedy, my little Pappy." He blinked, "A misbehaving child deserves some small punishment."

After two crisp applause, there was a burst of noise, and several waiters wearing funny clown masks turned a woman behind the clown.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, it is Elizabeth.

"Little Pappy's friend..." The man grinned maliciously, "I don't want to hurt my lovely daughter, so I have to make you suffer!"

Contemptuously looking at the clown who was full of wisdom, Joey signaled Elizabeth not to struggle with his eyes, then crossed his arms, looking relaxed as if watching a real clown in a circus.

The man on the opposite side accepted her nonchalant attitude, and his exaggerated smile stopped suddenly. He cast a gloomy glance at the hostage who was also silent, and smiled again.

The muzzle of the black gun touched the girl's chin, and the forefinger on the trigger moved slightly, and the ear-piercing gunshot sounded.

"Bang!" The twisted bullet casing clanged to the ground.

With a soft click, the unharmed Elizabeth was pushed aside, and the clown looked unhappy.

"Honey, you're annoying me," he said softly.

At the same time as the red detonation button was pressed, several poker cards randomly flew towards the rioting hostages at tricky angles.

"See you next time, my little Pappy~"

The transparent glass exterior wall shattered, and the man in the purple suit jumped down amidst the chaotic screams, disappearing from Joey's sight.

The little girl who had no choice but to rush to the hostage and cut off the playing cards gritted her teeth, and swore that she would fight the clown to the death in her life.

The gentle air surrounds the clown cards, and the airflow slowly pushes them to the bar.

On the other side, several dining cars were wrapped in gray-blue and exploded into pieces. The scorching flames burned blazingly inside the sphere, and the surrounding temperature rose several degrees.

There were basically no casualties.

The little bird sat depressed on the edge of the stage and watched the Rothschild family stage a mother-daughter reunion, father-daughter love, and fiddled with the rose petals picked up from the glass shards.

Until a shadow enveloped her small body.

It's Batman and another tin can that I haven't seen before. It's nothing special. There aren't many vigilantes in that city?It's the same even if you don't wear tights and wear tin cans instead.

What made Joey suddenly excited was a bunch of old acquaintances being carried by them.

She stood in front of the tightly bound green-haired man with all her clothes on, smiling extremely hypocritically.

"Yo, we meet again, Mr. Clown."