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Chapter 760 The Clown Game 3
The night comes as scheduled, and the evil comes as scheduled.

Under the signal of the clown, tonight is destined to be a crazy night, a night where the crime rate soars.

Screams, gunshots, death...

In this moonless night, one after another, it makes people shudder.

The police in Gotham were busy tonight, but even if all the police were dispatched, they couldn't be busy.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone discovered that there were still so many criminals in Gotham City, and the number was still... suffocating!
The city is boiling under the attack of criminals. These criminals, who have been suppressed for a long time, cheer in this sinful city that is moving toward the light, as if they are trying to reintegrate the city into the world of darkness.

"Are these people crazy?"

Listening to the distress messages coming from the communicator, Gordon sweated like rain.

But with limited resources, he was helpless.

"Someone needs to come out to scare these bastards! If this continues..." Thinking of the blood that appeared in the sun at dawn tomorrow, Gordon shuddered.

Looking at the roof of a building not far away, Gordon gritted his teeth, got into the police car in front of him, and drove away quickly. A few minutes later, a lamppost appeared in the dark sky of Gotham City, and a huge bat was in the sky. In the light, suddenly appeared.

And just when the bat light came on, the whole city went silent. The criminals, who had been dazzled by the pleasure of crime, became a little timid, while the civilians in the whole city cheered.

This is Batman's deterrent!
Immediately afterwards, a few minutes later, a ghostly black chariot appeared in Gotham, and started to stop those criminals. Immediately, the plague-like criminal activities, showing that they had encountered a natural enemy, began to quickly subside.

"98, 99, one hundred!"

From the moment he heard the first Batman sound on the communicator, the clown began to count silently, and after counting to one hundred, his feet started to move.

"It's here, it's here!" With wanton and arrogant steps, the clown broke into the manor in front of him with an athletic hand that didn't match his appearance.

Although the clown looked arrogant and seemed crazy, he perfectly avoided every warning point in the manor, until he turned into the house of the manor with brisk steps, and did not cause any alarm sound.

"Hey, it's a waste to live in this place for a psychopath!" Looking at the surrounding environment, the clown smacked his lips a few times, then suddenly looked in one direction, grinned, and said with a big smile, "Good boy!" Baby, I'm coming to see you soon!"

After the words fell, the clown walked upstairs with relaxed and joyful steps, as if he was very familiar with the environment here, and ran upstairs on tiptoe, but while running, several black balls came out of his pocket one after another. They jumped out and scattered in the room, and the clown didn't seem to notice it, still jumping forward cheerfully.

After a while, the clown came to a room and knocked on the door politely twice. After hearing the footsteps inside, he whispered: "Uncle clown is coming in. Are you ready? Baby !".

After the voice fell, the clown pushed open the door and strode in. When the clown pushed the door open, those black balls that seemed to have been scattered unintentionally emitted a lot of smoke. filled the entire building.

"Cough, cough!"

Coughing softly, Miranda opened her eyes abruptly, looking at the smoke coming out of the crack in the door, feeling a strong uneasiness in her heart.

Although she had not acted or fought for a long time, the habits and experiences she had developed before still existed. She just paused for a moment, rolled down from the bed, and then held her breath.

Although these fumes are not fatal, they have a strong drowsiness effect.

"Damian!" As a mother, she immediately thought of her child, her face changed slightly, and she rushed to the next room.

And when she saw the wide open door, her eyes narrowed, her heart paused, and then started beating rapidly.

"Damian!" With a soft cry, Miranda rushed into the room, and then saw a scene that made his hands and feet feel cold.

The nanny who took care of her son had turned her head 180 degrees, her eyes widened in horror and she fell to the ground, while the crib where Damian was sleeping was already empty.

Miranda threw herself to the side of the child in a frenzy, stretched out her hand to touch the bed, felt that the body temperature was still dissipated, and angrily punched out of the bed, and then a playing card floated down from the bed.

Miranda stiffly picked up the poker on the ground, turned it over, and saw a smiling clown.

"clown!"

Squeezing out two words between her teeth, Miranda's hands and feet were cold, and her mind was filled with anger and fear, making her mind extremely confused. Then, after the smoke filled the entire room, she swayed and fell on Damian's body. children's bed.

At the same time, the clown who had already left Wayne Manor was holding a child, and disappeared into the darkness amidst the laughter that was constantly teasing the child.

……

The overnight madness in Gotham City gradually calmed down with Batman's intervention, and when Batman returned to his base, took off his bat suit, and returned to Bruce Wayne, what was waiting for him? A caring greeting, but a shocking scene where everyone in the manor fell into a coma.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Even Bruce Wayne was a little flustered at this moment.

Taking a big step, Bruce Wayne rushed directly to his room, and after Miranda disappeared, he turned to his son Damian's room.

Seeing Miranda lying on the bed, his pupils shrank and he hurried forward.

"It's okay, I just fell asleep!" Relieved, Bruce Wayne glanced and noticed Miranda's tightly clenched palm.

"This is?" Released Miranda's palm, and took out a crumpled playing card from his palm, looking at the pattern on it, Bruce Wayne exclaimed in a low voice.

"clown!"

A horrified expression appeared on Bruce Wayne's face, and it was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on his face.

But if you think about his son falling into the hands of a perverted psycho, it's not difficult to understand.

"Damn it! How could it be!"

An angry punch fell to the ground, and Bruce Wayne quickly calmed down, because he knew that no matter how angry he was now, there was nothing he could do.

After taking a deep breath, he carried his wife back to the room, called their family doctor, and waited quietly.

What he has to do now is to wake up the family first.

then……

Find the clown!

(End of this chapter)