The clown didn't seem to feel the sight of fear, he picked up a glass of champagne on the table, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the guests at the party.

His eyes paused for a while when he caught sight of Bruce Wayne's calm gray-blue eyes, and Bruce Wayne maintained the same fear and shrinking movements as those around him.

There was no trace of fear in Bruce's expression and eyes, and even when the clown collided with his eyes, Bruce's eyes were full of warning.

Batman doesn't have a fear of the Joker, but everyone else does.

The Joker looks away and pretends he doesn't know Bruce Wayne, or that Bruce Wayne is Batman.

The grotesque lunatic grinned at Bruce, a scarlet smile that nearly stopped the breath of those around him.

His tone was light and casual, and there was a joyful and distorted smile on the corner of his mouth. "What the hell am I doing? Keep drinking, folks?"

Seeing that everyone dared not move, the clown frowned in disappointment, and said like singing, "Well, I'll drink it myself."

"I know, you guys are always afraid of me. What's so scary about this poor, dirty clown boy?" The clown walked around the party, turning around randomly, with light steps and exaggerated movements, as if dance.

"Or I've never told you my story." The clown gave a low laugh twice with great interest, and then turned into a high-pitched laugh.

"Before I became a Joker, I was the lowest type of person in Gotham. I could only live in the basement, watch the face of the landlord, and be squeezed by the boss. I dreamed that one day I could join the upper class party by myself, just like today .”

The clown's tone is fast and slow, and his voice is high and low, which makes people feel uncomfortable, which is natural.

He randomly makes up back stories that don't even exist.

"It's obviously easier to do all this when I'm a clown, money, women, dynamite dynamite, whatever I want."

"...and please don't believe the background story I said, after all, I have been living in the crazy Alice dream, hahaha." The clown was amused by his own words, even if no one answered his words, he entertained himself let out a sharp laugh.

The clown slightly restrained his smile, pretending to be thinking seriously.

"Or what should I do? As a ticket to this party? How about giving you a show."

The clown drank the champagne in the glass in one gulp. He held too much champagne in his mouth, his two cheeks puffed up, and then he swallowed the champagne slowly, his Adam's apple rolling.

Immediately afterwards, the clown wrinkled his face and stuck out his tongue, as if he was so hot by the wine, he even exaggeratedly fanned the wind with his free hand and stomped his feet.

It's like the funny clown in the circus.

The next moment, his behavior was something that no one had reacted to.

He smashed the goblet at the table, took a step, pulled over a woman, put his arm on the woman's shoulder, was smashed by him, and the goblet that became extremely lethal was against the white swan of the woman neck.

The clown abducted the woman. He stood on tiptoes and led the hijacked woman around in a circle. The woman only had time to let out a cry of surprise, then grabbed Fast's arm with both hands, and turned her helpless eyes to the other men. people.

"Tap--"

"This show is not bad." The clown smiled and narrowed his eyes.

He noticed that as early as his intention, that is, the moment he smashed the goblet, Bruce could barely control himself and rushed out.

Seeing that everyone around her avoided her gaze, the abducted woman let out a sob.

"Shh - I like to be quiet, otherwise I might be more willing to let your head bloom." The clown said lightly.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the spray in the woman's ear made her scalp tingle. If it wasn't the clown's voice, she might be very excited and want to have a deeper contact with him.

"Let's think about it, what should we do, have you played drumming and passing flowers?"

The clown enthusiastically proposed: "The gun with the fuse unplugged will explode at a random time, about 1 second to 2 minutes, and pass it from the first person to the person on the left, and see which lucky person goes first." explode."

Fast's casual tone seemed to be describing the morning weather, and he didn't take the lives of these hostages seriously.

Suddenly, the smile on the clown's face disappeared, his eyes stayed somewhere, and he said loudly, "What's that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the clown's line of sight, and they all saw with their own eyes the afterimage of a leg quickly retracted into the door.

Someone is hiding.

Bruce narrowed his eyes, his gray-blue eyes stared at the door with a thoughtful expression.

The incessant gunfire outside the building just now was a bluff. Although Batman never used guns, he was indeed a gun master.

He was able to distinguish each gun. After the trigger was pressed, the bullet came out of the gun, and the sound of the shell casing falling to the ground, none of the guns matched the gunshots outside.

So Bruce can judge that the gunshots outside are camouflaged by something.

Secondly, if the Joker wants to hijack a party, based on what Batman knows about the Joker, he will definitely let his men guard every entrance and exit, including the vents.

Immediately afterwards, the Joker will arrange something that can trip the police, but definitely not Batman, to ensure that Batman can enter the party hijacked by the Joker.

But now, only the clown appeared in the party on the top floor, and according to Brain's monitoring data, apart from the clown on the top floor, there was no thug in the entire Wayne Building.

Fortunately, because the party was going to be held on the top floor of the Wayne Building today, all employees were given a day off.Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

The clown wasn't even armed, but no one dared to fight him.

The citizens of Gotham are like rabbits under oppression. They don't even dare to imagine that a hard fight can also kill the hunter.

There are only two possibilities for the clown to act like this.

Show Batman that he has other agendas, not the hostages.The second is that the Joker is trying to attract Batman's attention in order to conceal his true purpose.

Although Bruce can't turn himself into a dark knight now, his hands didn't stop. He was using a smart watch to control the drone to arm the surroundings in an emergency.

and repairing the power grid that was hacked at the Wayne Building.

"Oh? Let me guess that there is a cute rabbit who is hiding and doesn't want to attend Alice's tea party." The clown said in a drawn-out tone, with malice spreading on him, and a cold smile was always on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he held the woman in his hand and forced her to go in the direction he wanted with a broken goblet.

They were approaching the door panel that showed their 'telling feet' step by step. Inside the door, which was smaller and shorter than the ordinary door, was a small room for storing tools. Another door in the small room was connected to the corridor.

"Then let the clown knight destroy him." The clown dragged the woman into the small room and disappeared from people's sight.

After entering the room, the clown noticed that some tools fell on the ground messily, presenting an irregular shape. It was obvious that someone tripped over the tools in a panic.

The door on the other side of the small room was half open, apparently someone had left to close it in a panic to escape.

Through the half-open door is a dark corridor. The lights in the corridor were cut off by the clown before. In addition to the sound of wind, there are other obvious breathing sounds from people in the corridor.

It seems that the escaped 'Little Rabbit' could not run very far, probably because of the unlit corridors and blocked switches and elevators that prevented him from leaving the top floor.

The clown loosened his grip on the woman, and his deep, crazy and murderous eyes stared at the shivering woman.

"Can you stay here now? Ma'am, I have to catch a little rabbit, please?" The clown used the words of request, but his tone was vaguely oppressive and threatening.

He knew that this woman would not move around.

Because she knows what state she is in, even if she escapes, she will not be able to escape this floor, and it will anger the clown instead.

The woman nodded in horror and huddled in a corner.

"Good girl." After the clown finished speaking, clutching the cane in his hand, he stepped out of the small door with a low step, and he raised his hand to gently close the door.

After a while, the woman heard the clown's laughter, another man's exclamation, and the sound of a gun beating from the corridor. Not only the woman could hear this sound, but also the hostages outside could hear it.

The woman hugged her head tightly, shivering, and she was covered in cold sweat.

The woman covered her ears with her palms, but the clown's laughter could still pass through her palms and enter her ears, echoing throughout her brain.

The woman heard the strange voice say something, the clown's laughter died away, he let out an angry growl and curse, followed by the sound of glass shattering, and then the roar of the helicopter engine.

But what happened, there was no other person behind that door at all, and Fast was the only one from the beginning to the end.

He buckled the door button, quickly removed his make-up with a cotton swab, and changed into a security uniform, all of which were recorded by Fast in advance.

All he did was get the effect he wanted.

The clown had a fierce battle with the brave little security guard Fast Hepburn. The security fast who had studied in the police academy did not let Joker take advantage of it——

Thanks to the ordinary people in Gotham who always think that the strength of the clown lies in his control over people's hearts. Few people know that the clown, a pale and thin ghost, is actually a master of fighting.

Then the little security guard said something to Joker and hit the clown's weakness, and the clown thought about taking a helicopter and leaving.

And the woman hijacked by Fast is Fast's witness.

Although the woman didn't see anything, Fast would tell her what she should see, and the woman who was greatly stimulated would subconsciously remember what Fast told her.

Then the brain in fear will subconsciously construct a similar scene based on the words provided by Fast because it has been comforted.

Become a witness for Faster.

After changing into the security uniform, Fast didn't take off the green wig on top of his head immediately. He crumpled up the purple suit and stuffed it into the shadow, and took out a huge whiteboard from the shadow.

He wrote the words 'go fast' on the whiteboard, pushed open the glass window, poked his head out and took the whiteboard out, making sure that Harley Quinn could see his whiteboard.

Halle downstairs: ?

Seeing the whiteboard, Harley speculated that Joker was in danger and asked them to retreat first. Harley thought about it with a serious face, and immediately summoned his men to go up to rescue Mr. J.

Fast leaned on the window and saw Harley summoning his men to go upstairs. He squatted in the corner helplessly, took out his mobile phone and called Harley.

Before the clown could speak, the sound of Harry's exploding had already come from the phone.

"Mr.J, don't worry, I'll come up to rescue you right now!!"

Fast took the phone away silently. Fortunately, he turned down the volume of the phone in advance.

He pressed his voice and said to Harley: "Quickly retreat and drive the helicopter away. I borrowed that from Black Mask. I'm fine here."

"Huh?" Harry frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about! Mr. J, have you been beaten stupid by Batman!"

Fast used a coaxing tone: "Oh, stop making trouble, my little girlfriend, I have already broken into Wayne Enterprises, and Bruce Wayne is going to give me a promotion. If you destroy my plan , Harley, I promise you will not have a hard time."

Harley was so sweet to be coaxed by Faster's little girlfriend, and even ignored Faster's last threat.

But at the same time, I feel a little heavy in my heart. Could it be that the Clown Gang is so poor that they need Mr. J to work to earn money to support them?

No, the Clown Gang has to work hard to support Mr. J.

Although the explosives, knives, and some custom-made clothing and supercars that Joker likes on weekdays are expensive, but ..

Well, at least the Clown Gang has to support themselves, and they cannot be supported by Mr. J's salary for a month of hard work.

"Okay." Unwilling to finish her sentence, Harry beckoned her men to board the helicopter and leave Wayn Tower.

After hanging up the phone, Fast frowned, saying that Harley Quinn can't be brought with her in the next operation, this little girl is really too troublesome.

The author has something to say: about the fact that the Clown Gang is poor.

Because of the double update today, I want to tweet: You have had cp with me on the wall

In order to collect energy, Azel was forced to travel around the world to complete the Raiders mission to save the world.

Because of insufficient allocation of system resources, he was forced to stay in a world and constantly change vests to attack mission objectives.

He has been the god of the world, Little Rose.

The blind criminal profiler partner of Officer Dick Grayson.

The Dark Knight bust of Batman.

The third princess's loyal dog-licking passer-by A.

Red Robin's hacker friend.

and many more.

...

Returning to reality, listening to his classmates discussing on the wall of his house, he glanced at the peaceful and quiet surroundings because of the energy he provided.

Azel took a puff of cigarettes, hiding his achievements and fame.

There is no CP in the ending, the main character is unique and beautiful.

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