[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Two years later, Gotham City.

Coincidentally, Bruce Wayne, the only heir to the most famous and richest Wayne family in Gotham, held a charity dinner, inviting celebrities from all walks of life and business and political leaders to gather together.Although it is in the name of charity, many things are often done in one meal. Fragrant cars, BMWs, celebrities and beauties, the bidding is fierce, and the donations are rising, which not only earns attention but also achieves a good reputation.Especially the host of this dinner is the successor of the Wayne Group. Even if most people scoff at Bruce Wayne's character and certain behaviors in their hearts, thinking that he will damage the good reputation built by their parents, they will still Keep appointments on time, and that's where money and power come in handy.

Sierra has lived in this city for a long time, and there are rumors and scandals about Bruce Wayne everywhere. It is nothing more than spending a good night with some cover girl today, and spending a lot of money to take pictures of an orphan made by a certain master. Smile, or drive a cruise ship worth millions to go out to sea just to dive into the sea with those cronies.She can see the news of this well-deserved rich second generation in the newspaper almost every day. Even if the reporter's words are full of color and flattery, it can't erase the deep-rooted impression of him in everyone's heart: a man whose parents died and Rich playboy.

It just so happened that this year she was honored to graduate from high school, and the day before yesterday she was notified to officially become an admitted student majoring in psychology at Yale University. She finally got rid of the boring high school life and decided to go out and have a good time—so she knocked out and dragged away A beautiful lady who came to the banquet alone, took her invitation letter and walked into the banquet hall of Wayne Building openly.

To be honest, she is no stranger to such a scene. When she was the number one ruler in the European magic world, she ordered her subordinates to hold such banquets no less than a hundred times in order to appease those dignitaries who held a neutral attitude when necessary.Even in the world of mutants, she has attended several Eric Lanshere's gatherings, not to mention Asgard's often all-night celebration banquets, even a guy like the clown who prefers exaggerated ways of acting can more or less She took her to participate in several meetings with local forces, and she was able to handle it with ease.

Therefore, when she was wearing a black deep V velvet evening dress, leaning on the open-air balcony with a glass of champagne, quietly admiring the magnificent night view of the city from the perspective of Wayne Building, no one doubted that she was a close The "JOKER girl" who has grown up and never appeared in everyone's field of vision.

But soon her unique peaceful atmosphere was broken by a person.

"I heard that Wayne Building has the best night view in Gotham—" A deep and magnetic male voice came from behind, Sierra turned his head slightly, and saw a handsome and stable mature man in a dark gray suit He walked over with champagne, he looked about 30 years old, he was tough with a little bit of vicissitudes that all girls would like, he had an excellent bearing and politeness, like a model of a successful man.

Sierra leaned against the marble guardrail with her arms folded, watching the other party slowly walk over with a half-smile, then stood beside her, struck up a conversation with her in that steady but humorous tone, and raised her hand The goblet, the blue eyes are deep and charming, "Good evening, ma'am, I'm William Smith, I've never seen you here, may I ask you—"

"Selah," she said.

Smith raised his eyebrows, "Selah what?"

"Only Serra." She smiled.Although this kind of dinner party is a place where celebrities gather, even if strangers appear on the stage, they will take the initiative to report their surnames to indicate their family or position.But unfortunately, she has no family and no position, and she doesn't know him well.

"Okay." The other party was also very tactful, and no longer pursued this question, but showed a rather kind and hearty smile, and his voice was very attractive like a cello, "Are you here alone, Sera... …Miss?"

She wasn't so innocent as to think that he was really just asking if she had any companions.Sera tilted her head, and a glance pierced through the familiar light of mature men's night hunting in his eyes - she knew that some people preferred a certain type of beauties, and Sera was undoubtedly one of them The best, and she's younger and more exotic—

"I sneaked here," she bent her eyes, her tone was brisk and lively, with a hint of complacency, like a lark singing crisply on the eaves in the morning, the bright and bright eyes Light is rarely seen in places like Gotham.She took a sip of champagne, then swallowed it unskillfully, stuck out her tongue, and said mysteriously, "My father has never allowed me to drink alcohol or have too much contact with men. How well behaved...but he can't control me—”

Smith raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.He's good at it, knows what it takes to win a beautiful lady's heart and make them willingly go back to spend the night with him, break up with no complaints, and think about it and maybe get another date or two. Continuation of the leading edge.He noticed this distinctive beauty the first moment she entered the hall, and although she looked no different from other high-class ladies, he couldn't mistake the light in her eyes—too flexible and bright, and He has never met the other person, she is most likely a slum girl who sneaked here to gain power and wealth, the only wealth she has is a young body and a beautiful face.

As it happened, she was to his taste, and he thought he could afford her what she wanted.

He has seen too many girls like her, and he knows exactly what to do to win their favor as quickly as possible.

He admired her proficiency in weaving lies with great interest, and his understanding of Sera went a step further in his heart, so he followed her words in a personable manner, with admiration and regret in his tone, "A beautiful girl like you The lady has such a father...it is really unfortunate..."

He sighed, and noticed that Sera couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes flashed triumphantly, but the conversation suddenly changed.

"But...the rules are meant to be broken, and the happiness of life is more important right now. You are still so young, and you have plenty of time to enjoy yourself, so why waste the gift from heaven, Miss Serra?"

The black-haired girl whose eyes were slightly squinted by his praise couldn't help but chuckled, "You are also handsome when you smile, Mr. Smith, so how many times have you had such a happy time before?"

"A lot," Smith admitted generously, smiling politely, "but it's the first time I've encountered someone as charming and unique as you."

"Oh?" Sera raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, "I really want to know, where is my uniqueness?"

"Here," Smith suddenly stretched out his left hand and caressed her temple hair ambiguously. The tip of his nose faintly smelled the unique and fragrant fragrance of young women. , like a beast about to stick its claws out, "Look, Miss Serra, date night surprise—"

She turned her head and saw a delicate blue-purple flower blooming between his fingers.She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, she really is a lover with endless tricks, this simple but romantic little magic can easily make girls happy.

It's a pity that his hands are not well-behaved, and she has never liked being touched by strangers.

Sera squinted her eyes, and was just about to speak, but suddenly felt something and stopped, slowly turned her head, and looked into the shadows of the terrace with Smith, who sensed something was wrong——

A person came out slowly from inside.

Green hair, pale skin, exaggerated clown makeup, but wearing a dark purple gorgeous high-end crocodile leather jacket with a stand-up collar, a pure black shirt inside, and a very gentlemanly bow tie.He comes on stage like a finale in every play, and no one knows how he got there, when he came, or how much he heard.The only thing that can be determined is that he is by no means a character who is easy to get along with, and the comer is not kind.

When Smith first saw JOKER, his pupils shrank, and his face showed fear and panic uncontrollably.But unexpectedly, the black-haired girl who he thought was born in the slums and sneaked here just to catch a girl still held the champagne elegantly and calmly, even took a sip, and then raised her glass to the person who came, showing a bright and bright smile. smile -

"I thought you would come a little later." Her tone was affectionate, with a hint of coquettishness, obviously they were familiar with each other.

JOKER's gaze was fixed on Smith's withdrawn left hand for a few seconds, and then he slowly raised his head. There was a frenzied light in his gray-blue eyes. He grinned a bright red smile, and his voice was sticky. Elusive meaning.

"If I come later, baby," he raised his hand to wipe his hair, licked his lips, and his voice slowly became darker, "I will soon become the same as my hair, won't I?"

Sera showed no sense of fear, and even shrugged innocently, pointing to Smith, "I just want to go to a quiet dinner party and take a look at the appearance of the legendary Wayne II ancestor, I don't want to hook up with anyone, Mr.J, they are not as attractive as you at all in my mind."

"Ah yes yes, hook up..." JOKER chewed the word with great interest, obviously her words pleased him, he rolled his eyes, but soon another more terrifying look appeared in his eyes ——

He looked at Smith, whose face was turning pale, licked his lips, grinned, and his voice became extremely low.

"You... do you know me, Smith, Smith?"

The man's legs gave way, and he managed to hold onto the marble railing and fell to the ground without losing his dignity.There is no way that the characteristics of the clown are too distinctive, and as an agent of a Gotham City securities fund, he will inevitably deal with some not-so-famous guys. He can almost recognize who is coming, And he swears that he will never try to snatch joker's girl——

"This, this is all a misunderstanding! Yes... a misunderstanding!" Smith's face was pale, his voice trembling slightly, "I, I didn't know that she was—"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The clown suddenly came up to him and grabbed his chin. The cold fingers that hit him quickly and the nightmarish horror in his eyes made Smith stop his mouth and stop breathing. , and then I heard the snake-like silky voice of the other party ringing in my ears, bringing overwhelming fear and darkness——

"Be quiet, be quiet, Mr. Smith. You see, we all know the old saying that the ignorant is innocent. Shouldn't I just let you go like that? . . . Pretty cruel girl, eh, how should I describe it better?—my ex-adopted daughter? A gift from God? A fire in my heart, an eternal itch to the marrow?—”

Smith trembled, his eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word.

JOKER tilted his head and pondered for a few seconds, then made a sound, and turned his head as if suddenly realizing, his gray-blue eyes, which were always bright with fanaticism and nervousness, looked directly at him, looking at this person who was still alive just a moment ago. The handsome man who tried his best to bring his girl back to the bed was trembling like a dog under his smile at this moment, and the arc of his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

"Which hand did you touch him, Smith?" JOKER's voice was high-pitched, implying impatience and ready to move, "Look, I'm a very possessive guy, I don't like people touching my things... very bad Like it. So..."

He grinned, "Do you want to keep your hands, or your unruly eyes?"

Smith's eyes widened, "No! It's not—I—"

"I heard you look handsome when you smile?" JOKER always had unexpected ideas, he licked his lips and looked down, "Or... should I let you keep smiling handsomely? ——Trust me , I'm good at this."

Sera watched this scene with relish, without any intention of pleading for the other party.They're in a corner of the terrace, a very secluded place.Smith likes this kind of place, which is convenient for him to touch the beauty he likes, but now it has become a bloody place of misfortune.

JOKER will never come to Wayne Mansion alone, he has so few extremely loyal subordinates, he doesn't need to do many things by himself.And the second Smith was sentenced to death, he was stunned and dragged down with his mouth covered, and soon disappeared into the shadows that they couldn't see.

She thought JOKER would prefer to walk in through the door... But it's no surprise, he always "surprises" her.

Well, the world is quiet now, and it's just the two of them, this secluded and charming date night.

Sierra leaned on the marble guardrail, watched Joker turn his head to look at her outfit, chuckled, "Are you jealous, Mr.J?"

"NONONONONO——" JOKER shook his index finger and clicked his tongue, "It just so happens that he is one of our recent targets, and this pair of handsome Mr. Smith's endless greed for money will often become a thorn in the side of many people. "

Sera snorted, expressing that she was not interested in this inside story at all. She just put the champagne on the flat guardrail, folded her arms and tilted her head to look at JOKER, with interest, "Then you saw my notice Right, 'Daddy'?"

She brought up that word viciously, a touchy word that hadn't been in their conversation for a long time.

"Of course." Joker smiled, "You're implying that I'm going to blow up that school, aren't you, baby?"

The author has something to say: Mr.J: Do you think you can leave me after taking the university entrance exam?Do you think bombing the school is just talk?