[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The clown has never wanted to kill a person so much, he has no intention of making fun at all, and he doesn't want to destroy the psychological defense line at all to see the terrified and distorted expression of the other party.He just wanted to stab the knife into her body, oh yes, he can still turn it twice, the bleeding from the torn wound is even bigger, you know he always likes a lot.He also wants to return the bracelet she left behind, and stuff it directly into her body from underneath her!

Those who dare to sleep with him should pay the corresponding price!And the price for him is a life.

"You seem to be very surprised." The clown leaned forward slightly, and the bright light made his face even paler: "I thought you were ready to give me your life."

Who would make such preparations!The corner of the little fox's mouth twitched a little, but the witty little goblin who has been around for more than 300 years has almost realized that he seems to have caused a big problem.The big guy with non-mainstream make-up in front of me obviously didn't have any part-time job as a cowherd. It was only because he bumped into the handsome guys and beautiful women in the bar that day that she mistook them for their colleagues.She slept with someone else, and she also left money for whoring. For a famous big boss who even feared criminals, her behavior would indeed make others want to kill herself.

Calm down... The little fox, who has no offensive power, keeps comforting himself in his heart.Looking at his current appearance, what threat can he pose to himself? He can't make any waves at all.

"Mr. Clown, I'm a reporter from Planet Daily, Fox Bai." The little fox directly ignored the other party's threats, and calmly introduced himself with a polite smile on his face.

"Fox?" As if there were gravel attached to the throat, the man's voice was hoarse and low, as if whispering in your ear: "I think Kitty is more suitable for you."

"What's Mr. Clown's name?" Before the little fox came here, she not only read the information given by the boss, but also searched a lot about him on the Internet.Everyone else calls him The Clown, or Joker.But obviously this is just a nickname, the boss never revealed his real name: "Can you tell me?"

"Of course." The clown grinned, his sharp steel teeth shining coldly: "Joker.eddy, my name."

Ghosts believe you, demons absolutely don't!

"I'll call you Mr. Clown." It seems that even if he was caught, the boss would not admit defeat, and he is still playing these little tricks.Anyway, sooner or later, the police will dig out his family information, and then he will discuss it with the boss, and secretly ask the police to buy some information: "I want to know, why did you embark on the path of crime?"

The clown almost died of laughter watching the little fox doing the interview in a serious manner. Of course, he laughed out loud as he never concealed his emotions.Such a sweet little girl who actually thought she could ask something from him.Doesn't she know who he is?The fearless look really made him want to see her panicked.

This is not good, he obviously wanted to kill her directly, it was too cruel for a little girl to play with.Eyes soaked in darkness were full of excitement and blood, but no matter what, he was a cruel person in the first place, HAHAHAHA! !

"Is there any childhood shadow?" No matter how rich the clown's mental activities are, the little fox has been working hard to complete his common work. After all, the bonus is beckoning to him.

"Yes, my parents abused me when I was a child." The clown replied casually.

fake

The little fox carefully observed the clown's expression and body changes. From the clown's expression of fooling the world, he knew that it was wishful thinking to get the correct answer from his mouth.So she decides to stir his emotions with direct questions, reading things through micro-expressions and body movements.

Unfortunately, she was a little too naive.

How could an old driver like the clown not understand the basic lying skills of concealing expressions and body parts.

It was really tricky. Looking at the interviewee opposite, the little fox felt more and more that he might not get the bonus.

"Mr. Clown, if you can tell the truth, maybe the prosecution will reduce your sentence according to what happened to you." The little fox felt that the clown's current appearance must be due to a tragic past.

The clown smiled softly, his gray-blue eyes full of malice: "I was born this way, not because of anyone or anything."

The little fox frowned slightly: "Human nature is kind."

The clown let out an 'oh' with obvious disdain, and leaned back slightly: "This point of view is really cute and ridiculous, you might get along well with that little bat."

"Actually, I asked him for an in-depth understanding a few days ago, but unfortunately he didn't agree." The little fox felt that he had to change his strategy. Since he couldn't get anything useful from the serious interview, he just chatted about life casually. As usual, we can always dig out some gossip.

"In-depth understanding?" The clown raised his eyebrows.

The little fox nodded, closed the notebook in his hand, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "You know, he's in really good shape."

"Oh? How about me?" The clown asked with a smile.

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?" The little fox crossed his legs, put his fingers on his knees and tapped twice from time to time.

"I want to hear it." The clown licked his scarlet lips.

"Which one should you listen to first?" The little fox continued to ask.

"It's fake." The clown picked one at random.

"Your figure is much better than his." The little fox replied with a smile.

Clown: How about I kill her right now?

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In the first interview, Little Fox got nothing.But she was not discouraged. The boss said that the bonus is valid for a long time. Anyway, this task has no time limit. She is ready to fight for a long time.

Coming out of Arkham Asylum, the little fox looked at the sky and thought it was time for dinner.After searching the Internet for restaurants recommended by the public, Xiaohu chose a restaurant with the most favorable reviews, and of course the per capita consumption is also very objective, and decided to comfort himself.No way, interviewing the boss is really tiring.

A western restaurant in Gotham

The gorgeous and luxurious decoration style is very similar to the taste of the famous second-generation ancestor. Most of the diners who come and go are either rich or expensive. Among them, the most expensive one is the person in power of the Wayne Consortium who has excellent appearance and clothes.

"Sarah, happy birthday." Bruce snapped his fingers, and the handsome messenger came over pushing a three-tiered cake filled with candles.The stereo in the restaurant played the happy birthday song. Accompanied by the performance of the beautiful violinist, a birthday celebration in full view of the eyes of the woman on the opposite side was enough to save face.

"Thank you!" Sarah was pleasantly surprised and excited to be treated so pampered.I have never heard that that woman can get such treatment from Bruce, but she got it, does it mean that she has captured his heart: "Bruce, honeyI loveyou!"

"Ilov—" The words on the lips suddenly froze, and Bruce froze for a moment when his eyes touched the person strolling in his direction.

Why is she here?Did she follow him?

While Bruce was thinking about the embarrassing situation that might arise next, the little fox, who was leading the waiter to his place, also noticed an acquaintance in front of him.

This golden light is still very dazzling, the little fox sighed in his heart.But she seems to be dating, and it seems that she already has a new lover. It's a pity that she was seduced by someone else before she had time to take a bite of such a high-quality ration.Forget it, she should concentrate on flirting with Batman, and Batman is in better shape than Bruce, and it seems that he should have better physical strength than him.

The fox eyes met the dark blue eyes, and they moved away calmly within a second, as if they just saw a stranger and didn't care.She walked past him calmly, walked to her seat without stopping and sat down.

"This is the menu lady." The waiter politely handed the menu to the little fox.

"I want this..." The little fox ordered a few signature dishes according to the online recommendation.

When I go back tonight, I have to look up more tutorials on interview skills. She has no experience as a reporter, and she doesn't know why the boss is so relieved to leave such a difficult interview person in charge of her alone.

Is it trust and love?

Boss: No, I just think that this interview is hopeless anyway, it’s the same for everyone.

"Bruce? Bruce, what's wrong with you?" At the table number 2, Sarah saw that Bruce seemed to be in a daze, so she called him a few times.

"Oh, it's nothing." Bruce quickly returned to his senses, and said with a slight smile, "I'm just fascinated by your smile."

In fact, Bruce thought the little fox came back to say hello.He can be sure she saw him, after all, they met each other's eyes.But she acted as if he was just a stranger, and the confession in bed was relatively as if he was just a dream.

"Bruce? Are you feeling unwell?" Sarah noticed that Bruce had been distracted frequently since just now.

"No, it's not." Bruce felt that he really thought too much, and he hadn't contacted her for so long. For him, she was already a thing of the past. Why do you still care so much about a former love interest?Today's protagonist is the opposite Sarah. His new goal must not be distracted by other people, otherwise he will be ashamed of the title of his best lover: "Tonight we—"

Bang!

Whoa!

The polished glass door was shattered by the blast, and the waiter guarding the door fell to the ground bloody and bloody.Several thugs dressed in black and wearing black masks rushed into the restaurant with guns.

"Hand over all your money!"