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Chapter 14 The Devilish Man
These former members of the Clown Gang betrayed Harley Quinn and turned to work for Black Mask, of course not because of any ideals and loyalty, it was completely driven by interests.

In this case, when the situation is favorable, they may scramble to get the result first.But when faced with Joaquin's blatant death threats, they all obviously backed down.

Although two fists are hard to beat four hands, as long as someone holds Jacques first, others can attack from behind - but no one wants to be the first bird to be beaten to death by Jacques, and then make a wedding dress for others.

Jacques breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Seeing the members of the Clown Gang hesitate and retreat secretly one by one, he knew that his deterrence was successful.

"enough!"

The hoarse voice of the black mask echoed in the abandoned warehouse.

"The reason why you came out is to save this woman, right? Then stop, otherwise, this woman's lovely head will lose some parts. Maybe it's the ears, maybe the nose, or the eyeballs."

I saw the black mask roughly grabbing Harley Quinn's hair, and with the other hand, he pulled out the dagger that Jacques had stuck on his shoulder just now, and pressed it against Harley Quinn's cheek.

Jacques was silent at first, staring at the black mask, silently counting down in his heart.

Seeing Jacques' appearance, the black mask thought he had really given in, and joy appeared in the eyes under the mask.

"Quick, get him under control now!"

Hearing Black Mask's order, other ex-clown gang members hesitated for a moment, but two bold guys approached Jacques from both sides.

"Phew, the cooling time is finally gone."

Jacques suddenly murmured in a low voice, and in the next second, he suddenly started to act.

Swish!Swish!
The silver-white blade flashed, and the former member of the Clown Gang who was going to grab him was covering his throat at the same time, looking at Jacques with horror and despair, and the dark red blood slowly overflowed from their fingers.

"I've already warned you, if you blame yourself, blame yourself for being too greedy."

Jacques shook off the blood on the dagger in his hand, then took a deep breath, and sprinted towards the black mask with all his strength.

"What?! You are not afraid of this woman—knife?!"

The black mask was stunned, looking at his empty palm with incredible eyes, he couldn't understand why the dagger that was clearly in his hand just now disappeared without a trace.

Then he raised his head suddenly, feeling a chill in his heart, because Jacques, who had been charging towards him from the front just now, had also disappeared at some point.

This elusive ability, is he really a clone of the Joker, not a ghost of the Joker?This idea flashed through Black Mask's mind.

There seemed to be slight footsteps behind him. At this moment, Black Mask immediately followed his instinct to react—he let go of Harley Quinn, and then turned around to defend at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!
Jacques stabbed with the dagger originally aimed at the black mask's neck, but was cut off by the black mask's arm, and the dagger hit the black mask on his face, making a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

"what!!!"

The black mask let out a shrill scream. Although he escaped being killed by Jacques' knife piercing his throat, the dagger pierced half of the mask, just in the position of his left eye.

Jacques gritted his teeth, trying to push the dagger deeper with all his strength. He knew that at this time, he could not give Black Mask a chance to breathe, otherwise he would not be sure to defeat a master of fighting like Black Mask in close combat.

boom!
However, a gunshot broke Joaquin's plan.

"Are you kidding me? Why are you taking out your gun now? Are you sick?"

Jacques clutched the gunshot wound in his abdomen and knelt on the ground weakly, never expecting that the black mask would pull out such a big killer at this time.

Only now did he know how outrageous the scenes in the movie where he was shot several times and then fought bloody. After the bullet hit his body, the impact and pain almost made him dizzy instantly, and he couldn't do other actions at all.

Coupled with the aftereffects of using deep breathing to inhale the poisonous mist to temporarily improve the combat effectiveness, the current Jacques can only be slaughtered.

And the black mask who escaped from the dead was panting heavily, the wrist holding the pistol was still trembling slightly, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

Of course, Black Mask always carried a pistol just in case. He didn't take it out before because he thought he had a lot of people and he had a chance to win. On the other hand, he didn't want to draw too much attention from the Gotham Police Department. After all, it is one thing for gangsters to fight, but the nature of firearms cases is different.

However, his carelessness almost caused him to be killed by Jacques, and he lost an eye.The black mask looked at Jacques resentfully with the only remaining one eye, then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the latter's forehead, and slowly put his finger on the trigger.

"It's finally over. Whether you're a clone, or a ghost, or a demon, there's no way—"

Hey hey hey jie jie jie jie——

Unpleasant sharp laughter suddenly sounded at the feet of the black mask, a strange box suddenly appeared out of thin air and opened, and the weird clown doll that popped out from it sprayed a corrosive venom with low lethality towards the black mask.

"What the hell is this! Ahh! My head!"

The black mask covered his face in a panic, and the hand holding the gun was waving wildly as if trying to drive something away. Jacques didn't miss this precious opportunity, resisting the pain in his abdomen, he couldn't hold the black mask firmly. pistol flying.

"Retreat! Retreat! Get out of here!"

The black mask has absolutely no intention of picking up the pistol and continuing to fight Jacques. The weird abilities used by Jacques one after another have completely broken through his psychological threshold.

Not to mention the frightening effect of the scare box, and the damage of the mask made him inhale a small amount of poisonous gas. Under the double influence of this, the only thought in the black mask's mind now is to escape from this weird man.

With the help of the few remaining members of the former Clown Gang, Black Mask sat back on the truck. They didn't even dare to look at Jacques again. After all, they didn't know that Jacques' skills had a cooling time, and they were afraid that he would appear surreptitiously again. Take life by your side.

hum!The engine sounded, and the truck dragged the poisonous gas that was still being released continuously, and disappeared from Jacques' eyes at an extremely fast speed under the dark night.

It's finally over.

Jacques breathed a sigh of relief, clutching the gunshot wound on his waist, and stood up unsteadily.

Now that the person has been rescued, it is time to leave here now and find a place to hide
However, Jacques's consciousness had already begun to blur, and the sequelae of excessive blood loss and weakened poison gas concentration were superimposed at the same time. He only took two steps before his feet went limp and he fell backwards.

puff.

But Jacques didn't fall to the hard ground, he felt as if something soft and warm caught him from behind.

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly that you are him. No, it should be said that you can be him."

A gentle and sweet voice rang in his ears, but Jacques had already begun to lose his ability to think and gradually lost consciousness.

"I'm not going to give up, no matter how much time it takes. Just like he changed me from Harleen Quinzel to Harley Quinn, I'm going to turn you into my ideal clown. My ideal hero."

It seemed that something moist and soft was printed on his lips, which was the last thing Jacques felt before he passed out.

(End of this chapter)