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Chapter 759 The Clown Game 2
A few minutes later, when the clown swallowed a mouthful of food, he went to the door of the house where he was staying, but before leaving, he ignited the lighter on the coffee table and threw it into the kitchen.

"call!"

With a soft bang, when cooking, the oil stains that he had sprinkled all over the floor due to his poor cooking skills were instantly ignited, and the flames began to spread wantonly.

Seeing this, the clown jumped out of the house happily.

"boom!"

The door was slammed shut by the clown.

But in the next second, the door was pushed open again, and the clown bent down facing the empty room filled with smoke, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the hospitality!".

After the words fell, the clown closed the door again and walked out with brisk steps. When he reached the door, a card fell down his fingers and fell on the green grass.

And when he walked out the gate, there was an explosion from the house behind him, and then the fire began to spread.

The clown squinted his eyes against the sunshine and said with a smile: "The game has begun, but I need new players...or cannon fodder? No, no, that is too ruthless. They should be partners."

"Well, yes, buddy."

"Hey! The dark creatures in this city can't wait any longer, so let's start the party!"

……

Underneath Wayne Manor, in the secret base named Batcave by Bruce Wayne.

Sitting in front of a computer, Bruce Wayne's fingers were jumping rapidly on the keyboard, looking up everything about the clown.

He knew the destructive power of this crazy guy, so he was so worried about the reappearance of the clown.

Joker playing cards, murder case...

Recently, various people who died at the hands of the Joker appeared on the computer in front of Bruce Wayne.

He tried to find some patterns in the dead, but the result was even more chaotic.

Because there is no law, the dead and the dead are in a relationship that cannot be matched by eight poles.

Rubbing his forehead, Bruce Wayne murmured: "Why did he do these things? Is it just to announce his return? Or...".

His eyes lit up, and Bruce Wayne murmured, "Are you giving me, no, a signal for Batman?".

"I don't know if it's the signal the crazy clown gave you. What I know is what I'm about to tell you!"

Just when Bruce Wayne's voice fell, Ah Fu's voice sounded in the Batcave where there was no second person.

"You have a child now, and Gotham doesn't need Batman anymore. It's already changing for the better."

"For Damian and Miranda, you shouldn't be thinking about threats."

Bruce Wayne lowered his eyelids, reached out and turned off the computer, and said, "Maybe you are right, but if I really need to take action, I will still do it, because this is my promise to this city." .

A Fu looked into Bruce Wayne's eyes, picked up his firm and unshakable eyes, shook his head, although he looked helpless, but didn't say anything, changed the subject and said: "In this case, you should go to work hard !”.

Now it was Bruce Wayne's turn to be helpless. After nodding with a smile, he went over and hugged his old butler, and said, "Okay, my Ah Fu!".

……

In a conference room filled with sunlight but full of darkness, a group of gangsters sat on one side of an oval conference table, while a man with green hair and a long purple suit sat the other side.

Although there are many people on one side, they look at the person on the other side vigilantly, as if the other party is a terrifying beast.

"Next, what should I do?"

The clown held his own knife and shaved his nails, as if he was asking himself, or the gangsters in front of him.

"Yep!"

Without waiting for the gangsters to answer, the clown laughed loudly and said: "Let your people start to restore chaos, and make trouble! I have to get that psychopath out first!".

"Crazy?" The gangster sneered and said, "Compared to Batman, you are more crazy!".

The clown was silent for a moment and said very seriously: "Don't you think that a person who dresses up as a bat is a psychopath?"

Asked by the clown in such a tone, the gang boss was a little scared, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "What do you want to say?".

"I want to say?" The clown sneered, pointing the knife in his hand at the gangsters facing him, and said with a smile, "I want to say, even if I'm crazy, you still have to rely on me now?" .

"Without me, I would like to say... everyone here is rubbish!"

"you!"

"asshole!"

"court death!"

Hearing the clown's words, a group of bosses shouted out one after another, as if they were about to tear the clown into pieces.

But the clown looked at those who only dared to make noises and no one dared to take action, and the ridicule in his eyes slowly turned into contempt.

"Enough!" At this moment, an old man sitting in the middle shouted in a low voice, and the scene fell silent for a moment, and then the old man said to the clown: "We can cooperate with your actions, but just causing some confusion is enough Yet?".

"What are your next plans?"

"What's the next plan?" The clown asked back, turning the knife in his hand between his fingers, and said mockingly: "You supporting characters can't participate in the next game, as long as you obey my orders, and..." .

The knife in his hand stopped, and the clown's blood-red mouth raised a terrifying arc, saying: "The more you know, the greater the possibility of my failure, you...you are more than successful than failure!".

As soon as the words came out, there was another angry look, but the clown leisurely stretched out one hand to support his head, tapped the other hand, and knocked on the table with a strange rhythm, saying: "Don't be angry, you are not angry. Use it, because I'm telling the truth."

"If you want Gotham to become a place of crime again, you must first destroy his accumulated image and make the city lose its worship and belief in him. I can destroy Batman's image in front of the public! You can't, I can! "

After the words fell, the bosses looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, the boss sitting in the middle said: "You said you can do it, but you have to give us some confidence? For example, how do you do it?".

"Hey!" The clown grinned, stretched out his fingers and gestured in front of himself, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "Why do you think I have disappeared for so long? Hey, I have a little secret of his, the deadly little one." secret!".

"Oh, don't ask what this little secret is! It won't work if you tell it!"

The clown stood up, walked towards the door, and said, "Let's start acting tonight!".

After the voice fell, the clown disappeared.

(End of this chapter)