Don't take my blame [comprehensive British and American]

Just when the whole of Gotham was in the horror of being attacked by King Kong, the mayor of Gotham was already busy, when there was a knock on the office.

"Please come in."

"Mayor Herbert, someone wants to see you."

The mayor raised his head and showed a kind face.

He has been re-elected as the mayor of Gotham for two years. You must know that this would never happen before. He does not take bribes or collude with criminals. There is someone outside to help him clear obstacles every day. Isn't that good?So he has always turned a blind eye to what Batman did.

However, the clown escaped from prison.

In this way, I have been very nervous for the past month, for fear that I will become the next unlucky person.

Now that someone suddenly came to visit him, the mayor subconsciously shuddered.

"Who is it? Did you make an appointment before?"

The little secretary shook his head lightly: "No, the gentleman said he was someone you knew, and he said that you would know him when you saw him. Do you want to see him?"

The mayor thought for a while, whether he really knew each other or not, it's better to be safe at this time.

"No, you sent him away and said I'm not here now."

After speaking, the little secretary didn't respond for a long time. The mayor frowned and looked up, only to see the little secretary standing there stupidly.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

However, there was still no response. In the next second, the little secretary opened her eyes wide, then her body softened and she fell to the ground.

The sudden change made the mayor subconsciously take a step back.

"Well, I think she should have heard it." The man's tone was weird, and his words were accompanied by the sound of smacking his mouth.

The mayor of this voice is very familiar, it is the nightmare of the whole Gotham.

clown!

The clown walked towards the office, stroking around with his purple-gloved hands, as if he was really visiting.

"You, what do you want to do?" The mayor's voice trembled, and he held the siren tightly in his hand.

The clown seemed to know what he wanted to do, and suddenly turned to stare at him and smiled maliciously: "Oh, I advise you not to do this, I just came to talk to you today, you know, Arkham is very boring ,ha."

While the clown was talking, he was playing with the JOKER playing cards in his hand.

"What are you going to say?" The mayor took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The clown didn't answer his question, but turned around and said to the door: "Oh, you are really naughty, my dear, didn't I tell you not to come with me?"

"I miss you, Pudding~" With the voice, a woman with red and blue double ponytails came in. She was wearing a red and blue T-shirt that showed her navel, and she was wearing a baseball uniform of the same color. , red and blue leather shorts on the lower body, and a pair of straight and powerful legs under the black net.

Seeing this man, the mayor's face was ashen.

Joker plus Harley Quinn.

He is dead.

Harry leaned on the clown's shoulder and smiled softly: "And the cutie I mentioned to Pudding is also very curious."

These words made the clown's face suddenly darken, and he pinched Harley's waist vigorously: "You know, I like well-behaved people, and people who don't change, don't move, huh?"

The mayor took the opportunity to press the siren, but before he could use any force, a baseball bat flew over and hit his arm. The pain caused him to subconsciously let go of his hand, and the siren fell to the ground.

"Don't move around~" Harry looked at the mayor with a smile, and the mayor's cold sweat flowed down his cheeks into his collar.

The clown smiled again, and he kissed Harry on the side of the cheek.

"You are too violent, honey, we are here today, hee hee, to chat."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Pudding." After speaking, Harry sat obediently on the mayor's chair, with a baseball bat on his shoulders and his hands on it, blowing bubble gum leisurely.

The mayor covered his broken arm with one hand, and looked at the two people in front of him warily.

With such a boring reaction, the clown licked his lips and rolled his eyes. He reached out and pinched the mayor's cheek, pinching the flesh on his face.

"Come on, give me a big—— smile."

The mayor shook violently, and gave the clown an awkward yet polite smile.

The clown let go of him, and shook his hands boredly: "Wouldn't it be better to laugh more?"

He put the playing cards in his hand into the pocket of the mayor's clothes, and then tapped them lightly twice.

The mayor subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and then only felt that his finger was pricked. He quickly withdrew his hand and looked back and forth but found nothing unusual.

Seeing the mayor like this, the clown grinned strangely, and he pulled Harry beside him into his arms.

"Let's go, dear." Just when the mayor was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the clown who had just walked two steps turned around again, staring at the mayor with malicious eyes, he cracked the corner of his mouth and laughed sharply .

"Oh, I forgot to say, the game is about to start."

On the other side, because of the sudden explosion, Batman tensed his muscles because of his vigilance, and there was only one person in Gotham who wanted to kill this monster except him.

Batman subconsciously clicked on the display on the armor on his arm, wanting to see where the little girl was.

The red dot completely coincides with his position.