Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Do you know where my scars came from?"

In the hall of a resplendent bank in Gotham, a robber wearing a zoo doll headgear is strangely holding a gun. The naive huge headgear is in stark contrast to the pitch-black gun body.

The leader was wearing a gorgeous purple dress with a grass-green vest inside, and his messy and curly grass-green hair stuck to his face. He stood there like a supreme king.

He's also really king - he's the dark clown, he's the "joker" of Gotham.

The hostages who hugged their heads in a circle were shivering around.

Of course they knew him, and it was the very fact that made them so desperate and terrified.

……

The wounds entrenched on both sides of his cheeks like centipedes were dyed uneven and blurred by the bright red dye.

The clown smiled nervously and softly, and babbled to one of the pale hostages: "My father, he used to be a fiend, yes, he was. One night he was crazier than ever, so poor Mommy picks up a kitchen knife to defend herself, oh, he doesn't like that, of course, not at all. Then, I see him with the knife, walking towards her..."

With his exaggerated expression, the snow-white face painted with the same terrible dye cracked a few nasolabial folds and crow's feet, and the dry and cracked parts revealed the original pale complexion.

No one dared to ask the question "Why is it that the mother held the knife and now it is the father holding the knife?"

The hostage stared at by the clown looks almost suffocated.

But fortunately, the clown turned his head quickly, and he found a little boy tightly hugged by his mother.

"Hey!" The clown turned his back and greeted the little boy.

The mother's face was pale, and her arms around the child were trembling.

"When he killed my mother...yes that's what you think...he killed her, my father he laughed and cut her (doseit)..."

The clown didn't have any weapons in his hands, so he gestured to show what "doseit" is.

"I was scared, poor me, so my father turned to me and said 'whysoserious? ", huh?"

After speaking, he looked at the little boy expectantly.

The boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a wailing, shrill and depressing.

He came over with a knife, "whysoserious? kid?"

……

"Seriously! Speed ​​up!"

Sirens blared through the sky.

In the dim night, a powerful spotlight hits the sky from the top of tall buildings.

High above the sky, at the end of the beam of light, the bat logo is so conspicuous and eye-catching.Show everyone, including Batman, the helplessness of the police department.

"...It's the clown. He took at least dozens of hostages in the lobby of the financial bank."

Director Gordon's voice came from the other end of the device. No one could have imagined that the person he was talking to was standing on the top of a tall building overlooking the entire Gotham.

"There was no warning before this... No one knows when he escaped from Arkham."

Batman, wrapped in a pitch-black cloak under the darkness of night, did not respond to this question. Like a sculpture, he stood silently at the highest point in Gotham, looking at the police car whizzing by not far away.

Instead, he raised another question: "It was 2 minutes ago that I received the notification, but your police car went to the financial bank earlier."

"Oh yes, because some strange things happened..." Director Gordon himself had a headache, "I don't know what to say, but those things are really strange... The sudden disappearance of gold bricks and coins is different. We thought it was a prank at first, but it was so unusual for it to happen in a heavily guarded vault."

"Recording status of the monitor? There is always someone or something playing tricks."

"No, nothing."

……

"Oh! Poor and lovely, motherly love!"

The Joker repeats his aria: "What a dream! I'm almost moved to tears..."

In front of him, the slender and frightened mother hugged the little boy behind her, and tightly covered the boy's mouth with her hands behind her.

"Looks like we need a little applause? Maybe some more music, a tribute to the great mother..."

"Woo...beep..."

The terrifying clown with black eye sockets stopped preparing to applaud: "Oh, it looks like our audience is coming."

He mechanically stood upright, with a very excited expression: "The cute little bat is also appearing? How should I welcome him? No, no, no, I have to finish my story before welcoming him... I just said Where is it?"

"Oh yes, the smiley face! My dad put the blade in my mouth and said, 'Let's put a smile on this face', yes, yes, that's where my scar came from."

"Okay, the story is over, who will start our carnival?"

……

"Boom