Mrs Wayne

When I heard Bruce's invitation, I was still flirting with that unknown Bichi from the Assassin League a moment ago, but now I'm planning to invite me home. Thinking that he didn't make it clear before, and now he wants to get away with it, how can that be?Facing the blue eyes of the man in a suit in front of me, they are as touching as the brightest jewels left in the mortal world. The handsome man just whispered in my ear, "Isn't it?"

"No."

The smile on Bruce's face froze, and I looked at him and said with a refreshed look, "I don't have such a plan, after all, I'm single now, am I not? I rashly go home with other men to visit him who is afraid of the dark. There is no reason for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old son."

"What do you think?"

The handsome man in front of him sighed helplessly, and said to me without giving up, "Gotham has a beautiful night view."

"I've seen it with other people too."

Thank you.

After this sentence, I don’t know what touched Bruce. He even looked a little embarrassed and left me directly. After leaving in a hurry, I just watched him leave me in a complicated way, maybe , Bruce also hides some unknown secrets.

I finally came to my senses when J called me in my ear, "Are you okay, ma'am."

"Oh, me?"

"No, of course it's nothing, on the contrary, thank you very much J." If J hadn't scanned the woman's face for face recognition, I wouldn't have known that she was the daughter of the famous Gull family, and she and Bruce gave birth Damian, so she looks like this.

Not very good looking, not as good-looking as me, that's what I think.

J said to me very humbly, "It is my honor to be able to help you."

Tony, who was surrounded by groups not far away, also came back. He seemed to glance casually before saying, "Did I bother you? After all, I seemed to see someone wanting to invite that Gotham knight to go alone. have a drink."

"Still, I also seem to have heard someone inviting our companions to go to the house for a sit-down just now."

Feeling Tony's curious, puzzled and even wary eyes, I couldn't help laughing, "You seem to be very concerned about my relationship with him, Tony."

"Oh, are you concerned?" Tony played dumb, "Maybe, after all, we all know what kind of person he is."

Me: ...do you have to blackmail him to be happy?

"He's not as bad as he said." I redeemed Bruce a little bit, "We all know he just wants to hide his identity."

"But now everyone knows his identity." Tony shrugged his shoulders, "And these women are still flocking to him, maybe he himself enjoys such scenes very much, you and I both know, only someone like me can get from a The playboy finds his way back when he goes astray."

Holding a wine glass, Tony added casually, "Yes, only me."

Me: ...Why on earth did you bring yourself into it?

Just when we were still planning to continue communicating with other people at the banquet, J suddenly transmitted a video to us at the same time, "Excuse me a little, but I think there are guests visiting our residence right now."

Seeing the familiar figure in the video, combined with the heavy weapons in the opponent's hands, Tony and I couldn't help but look at each other, "It seems that I finally have an unexpected guest waiting in my room."

"good."

Looking at this familiar figure, I sent materials to all the members of the Justice League. This is really an old friend.

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The clown came downstairs where the Justice League was renting, humming a little tune. The man in a bright suit with paint on his face even held an M16 in his left hand. He raised his head in the dark night, just like this Looking at the building not far away, "What do you think, what do you think there will be waiting for us inside?"

He turned his head casually, and asked the person behind him, "Let's talk about it, what kind of thing is it?"

The face of the person he questioned changed instantly. They all knew the clown's cruelty and moodiness. The person who was questioned trembled and said cautiously, "Maybe it's video surveillance."

"Yes."

"That's right, it's damn right." The clown sneered, raised his hand and smashed all the cameras on the side of the road. Those cameras facing the building made him feel extremely disgusted, "Once Gotham isn't like that yet."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Gotham is free, not surveillance. They actually use all the surveillance to target their own building. This is an insult to the spirit of Gotham!"

"And do they know what we're going to do?"

"We'll tell them those cameras are useless!"

The clown's sharp laughter was accompanied by gunshots, and the crowd behind him fell silent. After shooting all the cameras, the clown also confirmed that the opponent's wall was indeed bulletproof and reinforced.

"We were supposed to infiltrate in secret, gentlemen."

The clown's voice was extraordinarily eerie in the dark night, "But we are so blatant, oh, that's great."

People around, those who had to assist the clown because of the clown's coercion or the request of their superiors, at the moment behind the clown, cold sweat began to seep from their foreheads, and they chose to directly confront the Justice League after leaving the Arkham Asylum Well, the Joker is really a complete lunatic.

Just when he directly picked up the gun elbow and smashed the door directly, accompanied by the screeching siren, the clown fired another large-scale shooting almost agitatedly, "Shut up."

"I said shut up!"

The scattered glass shards splashed out like this, many even scratched the clown's face, but he didn't seem to feel anything about it, so he continued to walk slowly towards the second floor majesticly.

He walked neither fast nor slow, and he was even very leisurely with a gun in his hand. When he saw the waiting room, he even bent down and bowed, and said to the crowd behind him, "Gentlemen, we will immediately It is a lady's room to enter, so..."

He knocked on the door and asked the owner who didn't exist.

"Can I go in?"

Of course, he didn't care about the other party's answer. In the next second, the clown who broke in directly met a ginger cat lying on the bed.

The fluffy cat meowed at them, and flicked its tail. The well-behaved cat even wore a small silver round card around its neck. The other party was lying quietly on the bed like this, and seemed completely indifferent to the scene in front of them. Scared of the same.

"Oh, let me see... what a cute little kitten."

The clown's face was full of love and affection. Under the cat's perplexed tilted head, he stretched out his hand and waved at the cat a few times, but the cat looked at him motionless, and he sighed, "It's a pity that we will be with this building soon They were razed to the ground together."

They took the destruction of this place as a declaration of war against the Justice League, and Magneto's child and wife lived upstairs, perhaps it would be more exciting to them, but thinking of this, his smile widened a lot.

"What a cute kitty, maybe you will be very happy to witness these things before you die!"

Just when he continued to reach out to tease this cute kitten, in the next second, countless tentacles gushed out from the cat's mouth, and then they went down at a speed that made people unable to react, directly Swallowed all of them directly like this.

The floor that was full of people just now was cleaned up in an instant. The little cat that did all this softly rubbed the sheet in front of it, quietly and obediently waiting for the return of its master.

And the Superman who arrived at the same time:? ? ?

Wait, what about the clowns?

When Superman arrived at his companion, before he had time to explain the situation, the little orange cat heard his master come back, just jumped off the bed lightly, and came to his master's bed with his tail flicking like this. In front of him, the kitten collapsed on the ground, flicked its tail and began to act like a spoiled child to its master, but was picked up by a man wearing a battle armor beside him, "Oh, no, you now You can't come here."

The cat didn't have a good impression of the tin can in front of him, and the man who carried the cat far away made a disgusted voice, "J, you'd better hurry up and scan the cat in front of you, what kind of creature is it?"

"Sorry sir, I don't think it should be a creature of the earth."

The orange cat screamed miserably, and looked at its owner with aggrievedness, and then he was satisfied with the caress of the owner, rescued his owner from the hand of the tin can, and touched him gently, comfortably The base of his tail is going straight up.

Lucy was snoring in her throat, and then heard the words behind the tin can, "Damn, this thing is too dangerous, Luoxi."

"I think he should not be malicious to us for the time being. Compared with this, I am more concerned about how the clown is doing. He was swallowed by Lucy just like that?"

"That's not a clown."

Tin Can whispered, "Or there are many, many people dressing up as clowns..."

As he spoke, he began to project the whole picture of Gotham. Gotham was quiet just now, but at this moment, there are frequent fires coming out of many places, accompanied by roaring explosions, "Maybe, this guy found someone with him People who are similar to me, just like this, started to wreak havoc on Gotham."

"This is just his first stop."

As more and more information was projected, the voice of the tin can became deeper and deeper, "There are more and more places where clowns appear."

"It's a declaration to us, tonight."

Hearing this, his master paused for a moment in the hand stroking him.

"Just by him?"

"The situation is not optimistic." After clicking on the tin can, he zoomed in on some green object and said, "Did you see it? It's kryptonite, every clown has one, not too big or small, not many, but for Superman Deadly enough."

His little master patted his head, and just stretched out his hand to help him scratch the top of his head, "Then will we be afraid of them?"

"of course not."

"We're going to destroy him."

"But where's the real clown?"

"But here comes the problem..." While the orange cat was snoring, I heard the words of its owner, "Where is the real clown? Or who is the real clown?"

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