Schizophrenia

"Oh, you must put my foot in when I'm happiest!" The clown glared at the guy standing aside, wearing a gold silk mask and wearing a tuxedo, "Every time you appear, my Game time will turn into a dance party, which makes me really unhappy!" The loaded Mu Cang pointed at the other party.

"You know, clown!" Ansang looked up at the figures rising on the elevator, completely unaware of being pointed at by a gun, "As a circus, you are in charge of the entertainment and I am in charge of the effects! Otherwise, only the clown will be on the stage alone Hee hee ha ha, how lonely the audience must be! Of course, as a senior, you always have to promote the juniors, don’t you?”

"Oh, I just like your humor~" The clown put his arms around Ansang and gave a kiss on the mask, the loud voice echoed in the narrow elevator, "Then we have agreed, I will be in charge of being funny, you come Responsible for results! I find what I'm looking for, and you get what you want!"

"I thought we were targeting little bats tonight?" He straightened his tall hat.

"No, no, tonight the little bat is yours!" The clown shook his head like a rattle, "As a loving senior, you should do more to support your future juniors! Considering that you sponsored some of my interesting events Little thing, that dark cutie is yours tonight!"

"Oh, you're welcome!" He stroked the cane in his hand, and heard the elevator ding, "It's about to open!"

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!" The clown's voice was drawn out, but not annoying, with his own unique rhythm, "We are the entertainment show tonight!" I wanted to say something, but when I saw the food on the table, I changed my mind instantly, "Of course, guest!"

"We only have one question!" Chewing the piece of sushi in his mouth, he glanced at the rest in disgust, threw it back casually, and then changed another one, "Where is Harvey Dent?" The second one It wasn't particularly delicious either. The clown threw it away impatiently, then turned to look at the person standing at the elevator door.

"Okay, I recommend fried shrimp!" Ansang, who was admiring the crowd, noticed the clown's gaze, stroked the cane hanging on his arm, and walked slowly to the center of the crowd like a classic gentleman.No one noticed how he did it, but when he raised his hand, there were four toothpicks poking food in his white gloved hand.

"Oh, you always know me so well!" The clown grabbed Ansang's hand and bit off the fried shrimp on it, "Well, and my taste, this fried shrimp is really good, and it gave me a lot of inspiration !"

"I don't like blowing up human flesh, so no thanks!" Instantly, Get was inspired by what the clown said. Ansang is actually not very keen on killing people. In this regard, he and the clown are not the same.After all, the goal of a self-proclaimed chaotic clown and him who is purely idle and boring is different: "Blow it up a bit old!"

"You know I've never been as particular as you!" The clown didn't find his target in the crowd, "Does anyone know where Mr. Dent is? Oh, I really need Harvey to play with me! By the way, I also It's very important to talk to him about something!" He took a drink from a female guest.

"Oh, by the way, junior." The clown casually pointed at the frightened female guest, "You are responsible for comforting her."

An Sang looked at the confident clown, and thought that he asked to be involved this time, so he sighed and walked in front of the obviously frightened female guest.The gentleman grabbed the opponent's hand and then bent down, the cold mask touched the female guest's hand.If it weren't for the wrong scene, the man in the tuxedo and the woman in the gorgeous gown seemed to be dressed up for a ball, which would be extra comforting: "I apologize for the clown's faux pas!"

"Oh!"

"Ah, I accidentally missed it!" The clown shrugged indifferently, and put the gun on his shoulders, "You know I'm not good at learning!" As if the person who raised the gun and shot An Sang just now was not him, "You know what I hate! I asked you to apologize, not for me."

"You really should practice more." Ansang didn't understand the second part of the clown's words at all, and glanced at the bullets under his feet.Then looking at the woman caught by the clown, what happened when he didn't know?

Rachel noticed that the clown's attention was diverted, and she kicked the clown.The clown's attention was all on his disobedient friend before, but now he was kicked a few steps away, and the gun in his hand dropped: "Oh, I like it! A little violent little beauty! "

"Then you might love me to death!" The deep voice rang in the clown's ear, and before he could recover, he was punched and walked out.Ansang dared to swear that he had already heard the sound of bones. Although it was very immoral, he still wanted to laugh: "Hahaha, Ten Years Report, clown!"

"Oh, shut up!" The clown who was thinking about something with Ansang became furious, and he didn't care about the big bat that was fighting with his newly hired men, he raised his gun and started hitting Ansang.

"It's agreed, the bat is yours, and I only want Harvey!" The clown said angrily, "Now, you got the bat!"

"Oh, of course I know it's unfair, you know the clown, I've always had better luck than you!" Misinterpreting the clown's meaning, Ansang stood where he was but didn't have the slightest intention to get involved in the battle, "Just It seems that you are the one who gets caught every time, and I still want to visit you?"

"So, have you received the gift I gave you?" The clown rolled his eyes, his voice filled with joy, "A little bat?"

"But you didn't get Harvey!" Ansang's voice was a little confused, "Shouldn't Christmas gifts be reciprocal? Only when you get what you want, I will get what I want! In order not to let us My friendship ended so badly that I decided to give up on Mr. Bat!"

"Damn it, damn it!" The boat of friendship turned upside down, knowing that he had no hope of using the other party to drag Batman, the clown grabbed a random person in the crowd, and pointed the gun in his hand at the other person's temple.Blocking the opponent in front of him, looking at Batman: "I don't want to hurt her!"

"Let her go!" Batman's voice was very low, but Ansang felt the other party's panic for a moment.Interesting, Batman knows this woman?Looking at the clown's messy face, he knew that the clown, like himself, had noticed Batman's gaffe just now.

"Oh, of course it's okay, as long as you take off your little mask, let's see who you are!" He waved his hand, not expecting any more from Ansang.But there is no surprise, that guy's nickname is the same as his name, so their personalities are destined to be so similar, as if he always likes to push the other party to block the gun at critical moments, and the other party also likes to watch him have fun.

"I have to remind the little bats, judging by the quantity..." Ansang's voice was very timely.

"Oh, are you serious?" The clown took two steps back and smashed the window behind him, "I shouldn't have invited you tonight!"

"Invite me? Obviously my invitation letter says plusone?" Holding the wine glass, even though the mask covered the entire face without leaving room for his mouth, it didn't prevent him from pretending to be aggressive, "You know, as As a newcomer, I always have to think about my seniors, right?" Raise your glass.

"Oh, remember to share it with me!" The clown turned around and pushed Rachel back, without turning his head to look at the flying Batman, he walked towards Ansang, "I'm so disappointed that I didn't find Harvey! He casually picked up a glass of wine, then imitated Ansang's movement, shook it, and then poured it all on Ansang.

"Do you know!" Throwing the cup to the ground, "I like your fairness the most!"

"Of course!" Seeing the clown striding towards the elevator, Ansang flicked the water droplets on his clothes nonchalantly, thanking him that the clothes were waterproof.He reached out and took off his top hat, held it in his hand and saluted a group of people, and made a bow as he exited, "See you next time, I am very happy to get along with you!"