After laughing for a while, Fast wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He still had an exaggerated smile on his face, but his tone and eyes were very cold.
"The audience watching the show can decide the life and death of Ella Falcone and Carmine Falcone, vote anonymously, and don't have to worry about their information being leaked."
The clown's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was stating a simple matter, but it made people shudder.
"Of course, you can also abstain."
"but--"
As soon as Fast's voice changed, the exaggerated smile on his face faded away. He just grinned his lips slightly, his eyes were as dark as ink, reflecting the camera, and his fingers slightly covered his lips.
Like a poisonous snake tempting Adam and Eve to pick off the forbidden fruit, he spoke in a low, magnetic and alluring voice: "I think you in front of the screen have had enough suffering, work pressure, emotional pressure, all kinds of things." pressure."
"So, so what if you try? Whether it's A or B, they are all condemned criminals who are on death row. At this moment, everyone can be a hero. You can control the life and death of others without paying a price. You are a god."
"Make your choice. A or B."
After the clown finished speaking, the hacked screen became an option, the red A representing Ella and the blue B representing Carmine.
As the clown said, the citizens of Gotham have long had enough of all kinds of pressure.
The two criminals in front of me murdered many people, but still sit on their own wealth and status in Gotham, and they have been law-abiding citizens all their lives, but they can't even afford a house. Is this fair?
Why haven't these bastards disappeared from Gotham?
No, just pressing the button on the screen will make them die, damn it, why only choose one of the two?
Many people complained that there was no option to execute the two together, and then thoughtfully pressed one of the options.
Quite a few people remained rational and did not fall into Fast's trap.
They clicked Abstain and tried to persuade passers-by who were discussing voting not to vote. The crimes of these people should be determined by the police, not clowns.
'Who doesn't know that clowns are the least trustworthy, and that these people should be executed by the police instead of you, me, and that clown. '
Of course, their fate was miserable.
The most fundamental point of human beings is to conform to the crowd. As long as you become a minority, you are an outlier. Those who persuade are regarded as outliers, excluded and beaten.
The reason is very simple.
'These are heinous criminals, if you speak to criminals, are you a criminal too?Or do you want the criminal to get away with his crime? '
Bruce, who was driving the Batmobile towards the Gotham Coliseum, couldn't help but curse when he saw the chaotic scene on the road.
With smashed glass windows, people insulting and beating each other, and the crying of children, Gotham has reached the peak of chaos.
Bruce knew what tricks the Joker was playing, stirring up people's emotions and causing chaos, which is what clowns often do.
The only difference is that the clown used a more gentle method this time, and he put himself and the people on the side of 'justice'.
People who are suppressed by life and reality have dreamed of being heroes since they were young.
The Joker takes advantage of this.
Bruce couldn't stop the chaos on the streets, he had to cut the root cause to stop everything.
He called Gordon and asked them to send as many people as possible to prevent the chaos on the street from expanding further, while he rushed to the theater to stop the clown's conspiracy.
Fast watched the two colors leaping forward on the screen, and he listened to the audience whispering about who to vote for.
He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened. Even if they were far away, he could still hear the noise and chaos outside, and the perfect music.
Blood and cries, curses and reproaches, kill him, kill her—
Now Fast is Joker, an evil criminal who wants Gotham to fall into chaos and killing.
Fast was so engrossed in it that he even forgot what he had thought in the beginning.
Even this vote was decided by him on the spur of the moment. At the beginning, he just wanted to use the media to let the people of Gotham see the tragic situation of Falcone and the two, so as to warn some guys who were about to move, and the King of Gotham would come back.
They came up with a vote on a whim, pulling the whole of Gotham into this struggle that should have nothing to do with them. Now it seems that the effect is very good. Is it worthy of being called Gotham?
Even ordinary people living here are still seeds attached to evil.
As long as anyone has experienced the past like a clown, on the worst day, he will also degenerate into a clown.
A black shadow flickered in Faster's eyes, only him...only he became a hero, and it could only be him.
After the numbers on the screen gradually stabilized, Fast snapped his fingers, and the numbers stopped.
Fast glanced at the similar number of votes, and the smile on his face widened. Naturally, he would not let these people decide the life and death of Falcone and his daughter. He had his own plan, and he did it just to plunge Gotham into chaos. .
The screen swung to a crude, laughing cartoon character, its pea-like eyes curled up as if to mock the audience for how stupid they were.
"Hahahaha...It's just a joke. (This is just a joke.)"
Fast held his stomach, his laughter shrill.
"Now you are no different from us, murderers." Fast stared at the camera.
His image, his 'we are the same' image is imprinted on everyone's mind.
"I've marked the exact address of each murderer in red on Google Maps at this moment." Fast smiled and emphasized the articulation of "at this moment".
"You know what you should do (You know what you should do.)" Fast put a finger on his lips, showing a mysterious smile, and then turned off the screen transmission.
The screen went black and then turned back on, and the program that was running was restored. Everything seemed to have never happened, but no one could take what happened just now as if nothing happened.
They woke up like a dream, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.
Only then did they realize what they did just now, they decided a person's life and death, they were like fanatical believers, holding a torch under the guidance and instigation of the Lord, they held the torch and set the witch on fire.
Tom was one of them, and he voted to have Ira Falcone executed, but the Joker tricked them by releasing their location information.
Tom has already noticed that several people who have clicked on Google Maps are secretly watching him.
They're pointing at themselves and whispering 'this is a murderer' He's a murderer, he's going to lose everything he owns, his girlfriend, his friends, his job, his life is over.
Then, the people who just stayed sober and sane and didn't vote but suffered injustice and violence rose up.
They vented on these voters what they just suffered. They held up their mobile phones and opened Google Maps, looking for every red dot, and wanted to make these murderers pay their due price.
The most chaotic event in Gotham history happened.
That's exactly what the Joker wants, and now, no one can get away with that word as long as they're involved.
criminal.
After turning off the camera, Fast first stretched himself.
He turned to look at Ella and Carmine thoughtfully.
Ella had a slightly higher vote than Carmine, presumably because the Winter Ghetto tragedy happened earlier this year.
The Internet will make people lose their memory and make people forget what Carmine has done in the past.
Carmine has done no less bad things than Ella, after all, he is Ella's father, and his style of acting is just like his nickname 'Roman', ruthless and cold-blooded.It was also Carmine's acquiescence that made Ella act so arrogantly.
However, none of this has anything to do with Fast, as he thought before, he did it just to make Gotham more chaotic.
For Carmine, such a punishment was obviously too easy, and Fast was much more vicious than Carmine thought.
Perhaps it was the vote that declared Ayla's death sentence. Ayla couldn't hold back anymore. She sobbed aloud, and she no longer cared about her ugly appearance being seen by others.
With tears streaming down her face, she shouted to Carmine: "Father, Dad—help me, I don't want to die."
Seeing Ella's miserable appearance, Carmine was very angry. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he rushed out and punched Fast in the face. "Joker you bastard."
Carmine's skill is not bad, after all, he can enjoy such wealth and status in Gotham not only because of his family and subordinates.
It's just that Carmine picked the wrong opponent. The Joker is Batman's old enemy. He can survive round after round under Batman's ruthless iron fist, and he can counterattack and hurt Batman in the process. His fighting level is natural. not weak.
Fast is a mercenary by training, he has served in the military and is professionally trained for the most dangerous missions.
Fight terrorism in the most dangerous places in the world, fight with the most powerful gangs, and deal with the most powerful gangsters.
Fast grabbed Carmine's fist that was attacking him, and bent his knees against Carmine's abdomen, directly knocking Carmine to the ground.
As Carmine was about to get up, Fast's foot landed in front of his neck, his shoe toe pressed against Carmine's chin, and Fast's foot could touch his throat as long as he went down a little.
The clown could easily crush his throat, Carmine realized this and stiffened, regretting his reckless behavior just now.
Fast stared at Carmine condescendingly, his toe brushing Carmine's throat.
Then Fast tilted his head slightly to make a puzzled look, and his tone was the same. "You're angry? Honey, but why?"
"Why are you angry? Isn't that what you want?"
"Just now I saw your rejoicing expression. You are rejoicing that your daughter was selected as the lucky one instead of you." The clown's merciless words shattered Carmine's angry expression.
He debunked the lies that Carmine had prepared for himself and Ella.
Carmine was a little embarrassed, followed by more, exposed anger.
At the same time, Carmine keenly noticed that Ella's crying stopped for a moment, which made him a little flustered.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Joker. Where are the parents who want their children to die? They would rather die instead of their children." Carmine raised his head and yelled at Fast angrily, but he died because his skin touched the sole of the clown's shoe flinch.
His eyes dodged because of a guilty conscience.
"Really?" Fast showed a confused expression appropriately. "You know, I have no children."
"Hmm...maybe in one of my stories." Fast said while rubbing his chin in thought.
There are many origin stories for clowns, such as Jack Napier, who loves his wife and daughter and was pushed by gangsters to become a catastrophe, a poor comedian with mental illness, and a smiling clown born in a circus.
Too much.
And these origin stories, true or false, none of them have ever been authoritatively serious.Even Fast himself was unable to investigate the Joker's true past.
Fast guessed that even the clown's own confused mind could no longer hold those useless memories.
Or rather, the Joker would be thankful.Abandoning those useless memories will make him even more bottomless.His bad experience transformed him into a criminal with high IQ and strict logic.
But those 'full backstories' make the Joker even more perfect, flawless.
"Well, I think you might be willing to demonstrate the so-called father-daughter relationship for me."
Fast's words made Carmine's breath tight.
Fast stepped away from Carmine's side, and he walked near the red curtain.
He lifted a red cloth covered with an unknown object, and underneath was a box without a lid. From the perspective of Ella and Carmine, it was impossible to see what was in the box.
"There are some weapons in this box, all kinds of lethal melee weapons, first come, first served—" As he said, Fast got out of the curtain at an extremely fast speed.
"Now, start your performance."
"Welcome to the exclusive show, goodbye clown cannibalism theater—"
"The audience watching the show can decide the life and death of Ella Falcone and Carmine Falcone, vote anonymously, and don't have to worry about their information being leaked."
The clown's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was stating a simple matter, but it made people shudder.
"Of course, you can also abstain."
"but--"
As soon as Fast's voice changed, the exaggerated smile on his face faded away. He just grinned his lips slightly, his eyes were as dark as ink, reflecting the camera, and his fingers slightly covered his lips.
Like a poisonous snake tempting Adam and Eve to pick off the forbidden fruit, he spoke in a low, magnetic and alluring voice: "I think you in front of the screen have had enough suffering, work pressure, emotional pressure, all kinds of things." pressure."
"So, so what if you try? Whether it's A or B, they are all condemned criminals who are on death row. At this moment, everyone can be a hero. You can control the life and death of others without paying a price. You are a god."
"Make your choice. A or B."
After the clown finished speaking, the hacked screen became an option, the red A representing Ella and the blue B representing Carmine.
As the clown said, the citizens of Gotham have long had enough of all kinds of pressure.
The two criminals in front of me murdered many people, but still sit on their own wealth and status in Gotham, and they have been law-abiding citizens all their lives, but they can't even afford a house. Is this fair?
Why haven't these bastards disappeared from Gotham?
No, just pressing the button on the screen will make them die, damn it, why only choose one of the two?
Many people complained that there was no option to execute the two together, and then thoughtfully pressed one of the options.
Quite a few people remained rational and did not fall into Fast's trap.
They clicked Abstain and tried to persuade passers-by who were discussing voting not to vote. The crimes of these people should be determined by the police, not clowns.
'Who doesn't know that clowns are the least trustworthy, and that these people should be executed by the police instead of you, me, and that clown. '
Of course, their fate was miserable.
The most fundamental point of human beings is to conform to the crowd. As long as you become a minority, you are an outlier. Those who persuade are regarded as outliers, excluded and beaten.
The reason is very simple.
'These are heinous criminals, if you speak to criminals, are you a criminal too?Or do you want the criminal to get away with his crime? '
Bruce, who was driving the Batmobile towards the Gotham Coliseum, couldn't help but curse when he saw the chaotic scene on the road.
With smashed glass windows, people insulting and beating each other, and the crying of children, Gotham has reached the peak of chaos.
Bruce knew what tricks the Joker was playing, stirring up people's emotions and causing chaos, which is what clowns often do.
The only difference is that the clown used a more gentle method this time, and he put himself and the people on the side of 'justice'.
People who are suppressed by life and reality have dreamed of being heroes since they were young.
The Joker takes advantage of this.
Bruce couldn't stop the chaos on the streets, he had to cut the root cause to stop everything.
He called Gordon and asked them to send as many people as possible to prevent the chaos on the street from expanding further, while he rushed to the theater to stop the clown's conspiracy.
Fast watched the two colors leaping forward on the screen, and he listened to the audience whispering about who to vote for.
He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened. Even if they were far away, he could still hear the noise and chaos outside, and the perfect music.
Blood and cries, curses and reproaches, kill him, kill her—
Now Fast is Joker, an evil criminal who wants Gotham to fall into chaos and killing.
Fast was so engrossed in it that he even forgot what he had thought in the beginning.
Even this vote was decided by him on the spur of the moment. At the beginning, he just wanted to use the media to let the people of Gotham see the tragic situation of Falcone and the two, so as to warn some guys who were about to move, and the King of Gotham would come back.
They came up with a vote on a whim, pulling the whole of Gotham into this struggle that should have nothing to do with them. Now it seems that the effect is very good. Is it worthy of being called Gotham?
Even ordinary people living here are still seeds attached to evil.
As long as anyone has experienced the past like a clown, on the worst day, he will also degenerate into a clown.
A black shadow flickered in Faster's eyes, only him...only he became a hero, and it could only be him.
After the numbers on the screen gradually stabilized, Fast snapped his fingers, and the numbers stopped.
Fast glanced at the similar number of votes, and the smile on his face widened. Naturally, he would not let these people decide the life and death of Falcone and his daughter. He had his own plan, and he did it just to plunge Gotham into chaos. .
The screen swung to a crude, laughing cartoon character, its pea-like eyes curled up as if to mock the audience for how stupid they were.
"Hahahaha...It's just a joke. (This is just a joke.)"
Fast held his stomach, his laughter shrill.
"Now you are no different from us, murderers." Fast stared at the camera.
His image, his 'we are the same' image is imprinted on everyone's mind.
"I've marked the exact address of each murderer in red on Google Maps at this moment." Fast smiled and emphasized the articulation of "at this moment".
"You know what you should do (You know what you should do.)" Fast put a finger on his lips, showing a mysterious smile, and then turned off the screen transmission.
The screen went black and then turned back on, and the program that was running was restored. Everything seemed to have never happened, but no one could take what happened just now as if nothing happened.
They woke up like a dream, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.
Only then did they realize what they did just now, they decided a person's life and death, they were like fanatical believers, holding a torch under the guidance and instigation of the Lord, they held the torch and set the witch on fire.
Tom was one of them, and he voted to have Ira Falcone executed, but the Joker tricked them by releasing their location information.
Tom has already noticed that several people who have clicked on Google Maps are secretly watching him.
They're pointing at themselves and whispering 'this is a murderer' He's a murderer, he's going to lose everything he owns, his girlfriend, his friends, his job, his life is over.
Then, the people who just stayed sober and sane and didn't vote but suffered injustice and violence rose up.
They vented on these voters what they just suffered. They held up their mobile phones and opened Google Maps, looking for every red dot, and wanted to make these murderers pay their due price.
The most chaotic event in Gotham history happened.
That's exactly what the Joker wants, and now, no one can get away with that word as long as they're involved.
criminal.
After turning off the camera, Fast first stretched himself.
He turned to look at Ella and Carmine thoughtfully.
Ella had a slightly higher vote than Carmine, presumably because the Winter Ghetto tragedy happened earlier this year.
The Internet will make people lose their memory and make people forget what Carmine has done in the past.
Carmine has done no less bad things than Ella, after all, he is Ella's father, and his style of acting is just like his nickname 'Roman', ruthless and cold-blooded.It was also Carmine's acquiescence that made Ella act so arrogantly.
However, none of this has anything to do with Fast, as he thought before, he did it just to make Gotham more chaotic.
For Carmine, such a punishment was obviously too easy, and Fast was much more vicious than Carmine thought.
Perhaps it was the vote that declared Ayla's death sentence. Ayla couldn't hold back anymore. She sobbed aloud, and she no longer cared about her ugly appearance being seen by others.
With tears streaming down her face, she shouted to Carmine: "Father, Dad—help me, I don't want to die."
Seeing Ella's miserable appearance, Carmine was very angry. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he rushed out and punched Fast in the face. "Joker you bastard."
Carmine's skill is not bad, after all, he can enjoy such wealth and status in Gotham not only because of his family and subordinates.
It's just that Carmine picked the wrong opponent. The Joker is Batman's old enemy. He can survive round after round under Batman's ruthless iron fist, and he can counterattack and hurt Batman in the process. His fighting level is natural. not weak.
Fast is a mercenary by training, he has served in the military and is professionally trained for the most dangerous missions.
Fight terrorism in the most dangerous places in the world, fight with the most powerful gangs, and deal with the most powerful gangsters.
Fast grabbed Carmine's fist that was attacking him, and bent his knees against Carmine's abdomen, directly knocking Carmine to the ground.
As Carmine was about to get up, Fast's foot landed in front of his neck, his shoe toe pressed against Carmine's chin, and Fast's foot could touch his throat as long as he went down a little.
The clown could easily crush his throat, Carmine realized this and stiffened, regretting his reckless behavior just now.
Fast stared at Carmine condescendingly, his toe brushing Carmine's throat.
Then Fast tilted his head slightly to make a puzzled look, and his tone was the same. "You're angry? Honey, but why?"
"Why are you angry? Isn't that what you want?"
"Just now I saw your rejoicing expression. You are rejoicing that your daughter was selected as the lucky one instead of you." The clown's merciless words shattered Carmine's angry expression.
He debunked the lies that Carmine had prepared for himself and Ella.
Carmine was a little embarrassed, followed by more, exposed anger.
At the same time, Carmine keenly noticed that Ella's crying stopped for a moment, which made him a little flustered.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Joker. Where are the parents who want their children to die? They would rather die instead of their children." Carmine raised his head and yelled at Fast angrily, but he died because his skin touched the sole of the clown's shoe flinch.
His eyes dodged because of a guilty conscience.
"Really?" Fast showed a confused expression appropriately. "You know, I have no children."
"Hmm...maybe in one of my stories." Fast said while rubbing his chin in thought.
There are many origin stories for clowns, such as Jack Napier, who loves his wife and daughter and was pushed by gangsters to become a catastrophe, a poor comedian with mental illness, and a smiling clown born in a circus.
Too much.
And these origin stories, true or false, none of them have ever been authoritatively serious.Even Fast himself was unable to investigate the Joker's true past.
Fast guessed that even the clown's own confused mind could no longer hold those useless memories.
Or rather, the Joker would be thankful.Abandoning those useless memories will make him even more bottomless.His bad experience transformed him into a criminal with high IQ and strict logic.
But those 'full backstories' make the Joker even more perfect, flawless.
"Well, I think you might be willing to demonstrate the so-called father-daughter relationship for me."
Fast's words made Carmine's breath tight.
Fast stepped away from Carmine's side, and he walked near the red curtain.
He lifted a red cloth covered with an unknown object, and underneath was a box without a lid. From the perspective of Ella and Carmine, it was impossible to see what was in the box.
"There are some weapons in this box, all kinds of lethal melee weapons, first come, first served—" As he said, Fast got out of the curtain at an extremely fast speed.
"Now, start your performance."
"Welcome to the exclusive show, goodbye clown cannibalism theater—"
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