[Comprehensive British and American] Villain part-time superhero

With the sound of "ding dong", the elevator door opened, and Tom thought he was saved from the group of devils following him, but he never expected to get off to a good start.

The clown stunned Tom with a stick, and was about to get out of the elevator, but found that Tom's body blocked his way, so he could only curl his lips and step on the other's soft belly.

"Hi! Mypudding!" Harley Quinn threw away the blood-stained hammer when she saw the clown and ran over excitedly.

"Oh~ my little sweetheart~" The clown stroked his green hair that was messed up when he turned over the table just now, and his open arms were gentlemanly.

Seeing the completely different attitude of the clown towards her before, Harley Quinn was taken aback for a moment, and then happily ran towards the clown's open chest for her.

The black cat that was originally standing on the clown's shoulder fell to the ground due to the impactful hug from Harley Quinn's sudden rush. After a dissatisfied "meow", it found that no one was paying attention to it, so it climbed up on the windowsill to squat caught.

The clown hugged Harley Quinn and looked at the people who were standing behind Harley Quinn wearing various hoods and asked Harley Quinn, "Harry, are the props for our performance ready?"

"Of course~ that would be the best~" Harley Quinn broke free from the clown's arms and just took the clown's hand and planned to take the clown to see her preparations, but suddenly remembered that the clown didn't like her physical contact with him, especially is self-initiated.

Harley Quinn carefully glanced at the clown's face and found that the other party didn't have any disgust inside, then continued to hold the other party's hand and walked deep into the floor.

In the dim room was a large billiard table. There were several people kneeling on the wall facing the pool table, and a man in a suit was kneeling in front of the pool table. Seeing the arrival of the clown and others, they The originally terrified eyes became even more terrified.

When the few people guarding them saw the clown and others coming back, they immediately put the billiard balls on the pool table as they should, and one of them picked up the camera and aimed at the clown.

The clown cleared his throat and pretended to straighten the bow on his collar

At this moment, the big screen in Gotham City suddenly projected the image of the clown at this moment. Many passers-by didn’t know what to do, so they stopped to watch. The images of the clown also appeared on home TVs and mobile phones. Of course, they only saw the upper body of the purple suit and his bow tie. hand

The camera suddenly moved to the face of the other party as the clown said, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Now you are watching the night show from the clown! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The voice that was originally low and magnetic suddenly became rich. The sharp tones characteristic of clowns.

The fear in the bottom of my heart gradually spread among the crowd who were forced to watch the clown's performance. It was silent but extremely depressing. Then... a small cry of fear was first heard from the crowd. The voice was very low, very young but extremely Infectious, and then those people recalled the fear once dominated by the clown, the screams, the sound of anger masking fear, the cry of fear...

The clown in the camera smiled as if he was satisfied with seeing their performance, and then continued to speak, raising his left hand to sweep across the kneeling and tied people. "Next, I will perform a show with them. The rules are like this. There are a few safety guns on the billiard table. Whenever a ball is scored in the billiard hole, it will have the opportunity to touch the string tied to the pistol. Then what happens? Boom -------- maybe someone will die from it? Maybe, um... I know my expressive skills are too good for you, so I decided to demonstrate it myself, as an opening Surprise, Harley~"

Harley Quinn consciously gave the clown the pool cue she had just sharpened. The clown blew on the top of the pool cue to make sure there was no dust floating out, and then made a posture of playing pool, but he did not lie on the pool table. Facing the shiny head of the man in the suit twice, he lifted it forward fiercely, and the huge force caused the man in the suit to press his head on the pool table, hitting the white ball in front of him, and the white ball was placed neatly Billiards, the balls collided with each other and made a sound, but they all rolled into the hole.

"Great! All in!" The clown's triumphant voice sounded after seeing all the colorful balls go into the hole. The clown made a gentleman's salute to the camera, and then the men behind him began to applaud the clown, followed by a gunshot and a scream It came from someone kneeling on the wall.

I saw that his thigh was continuously gushing blood. This unfortunate man was shot in the right leg by the gun on the pool table and was screaming angrily and in pain.

"Eh? It only triggered one shot..." The clown murmured in a dissatisfied voice.

The man who was hit on the head by the clown as a billiard ball had blood trickling from the back of his head at this moment. It may be that the heavy blow to the head just now made his mind a little unclear. He said in despair, "...help..."

"What what? What are you talking about? Help? To whom?" The clown bent down curiously and looked at the desperate and pale face of the bald man in front of him.

The clown dragged the man, who was much taller than himself, to the window by holding the man by the collar, and pressed the back of the man's bleeding head out of the window so that half of the man's body was outside the window.

The clown cried a few times and said, "It's so pitiful, now you continue to shout for help outside the window." The nails dug into the opponent's wound.

The other party stubbornly refused to speak, but as the clown pressed harder into his wound, he finally couldn't help shouting loudly after a long while, "...help...help! Help!"

"Hush ... Hush ... Hush ... You quarreled at me, life -saving, life -saving, and for who you thought you were asking for help." The clown disgusted it to the ground and stepped on a few feet. He calmed down and walked back to the pool table.

As soon as the clown picked up the pool cue, he supported the pool cue with a chill on his back and turned over to avoid the attack. If it wasn't for the subconscious reaction of his body that made him barely escape the attack from behind, he would have broken two ribs by now.

"Wow, wow, let me see who's here, it's our Gotham baby." The clown was chatting with Batman, while observing the surrounding situation, all his subordinates had already fallen to the ground, Harley Quinn was not among the people who fell on the ground, so she probably fled.

Batman didn't speak, but directly punched the clown's face with his fist. The clown raised his arm to block Batman's attack, jumped half a step, raised his hand and raised his pool cue, and slammed towards Batman fiercely. Hit him on the back, and was dodged by the opponent without any surprise.

"Oh~batsy~ Treating your enemy for so many years, can't you be more enthusiastic?" After the clown complained, he threw away the pool cue in his hand and took out a small knife from his pocket. He was excited Licking his lower lip, his fighting spirit was provoked by Batman.