The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Zhao Yuanlang finished playing games. He sat on the sofa, looked at the clown opposite him, and lit a cigarette: "Want one?"

The clown looked at Zhao Yuanlang strangely, then took it.

"I didn't expect you to come out so soon? Did Penguin and the others do it? Or did the doctor you played tricks on do it?"

Interesting that he knew this.

"The Penguin did it."

"I knew it was that fat penguin who did it. What? Are you going to deal with me? After all, I hurt your little bat!"

"Hahahahaha! Interesting! Interesting! So interesting!" The clown laughed crazily.

"Okay, J, are you still you now?"

The clown was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Yuanlang: "What do you mean?"

"The Joker is a thought, a mental state. You express your will through your plans. Chaos is not created by you, but chaos surrounds you. But now, are you still you?"

This voice struck the clown's heart and made him stunned. Is he still the clown? If he is still the clown, then it should not be him who came today, but a bomb, a bomb with his friendly attitude.

Although I don’t know if I can kill Zhao Yuanlang with the bomb, I can take advantage of the chaos to kidnap several of his employees and force him to choose who to save!

He has always been a master at playing with human nature, not the Joker who is sitting here politely now.

The clown was stunned for a moment, then pulled out his gun and pointed it at Zhao Yuanlang, but Zhao Yuanlang remained unmoved.

"You want to kill me like this? Defeat me? You know I defeated Batman. None of his six-gun Gatling gun bullets could hurt me at all! You disappoint me. You are not the Joker now. You are just Joker."

"Shut up! Shut up! I am the Joker, and the Joker is me! I am the Joker, and the Joker is the Joker!"

"Ok! Consider you a clown, so, Mr. Clown, how are you going to deal with me? Hmm?"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

The clown fired several shots in a row, and the bullets clanged and landed on Zhao Yuanlang's body, then the bullet heads tilted and fell to the ground.

"Look, you're getting so angry! This is not good. You should get some sleep!"

Zhao Yuanlang struck the clown with a knife and the clown fainted, then Zhao Yuanlang tied the clown up.

"Okay, I'm going to go out for a while. You guys take care of the company!"

Zhao Yuanlang picked up the clown and walked out of the company. He took out his car keys from his pocket, threw the clown into the passenger seat, and drove away in the clown's sports car.

........

The gangsters on the street were all stunned. This is it? This is the Joker? The one who just came was the Joker?

At Arkham Asylum, a sports car did a tailspin and stopped at the door.

The guards at the door were in a state of paranoia because of the prison break-in a few days ago.

They cautiously surrounded the clown with weapons. Zhao Yuanlang opened the car door and threw the clown out of the car. Then he slapped the clown a few times, and the clown woke up.

He looked at Zhao Yuanlang angrily, but Zhao Yuanlang ignored him and waved to the guards casually: "I caught this thing for you. Keep a good eye on him in the future and don't let him come out to cause trouble again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanlang got into the sports car, took off with a sprint, and disappeared.

Emmmm, what is going on? The guards quickly reported to the management, and soon the management came with a large group of people.

"Oh, Mr. J, welcome back. You don't know how much trouble you've caused me these days!"

"Mmmmm!"

"What did Mr. J want to say?"

The clown was tied up tightly, his mouth was blocked, and his whole body was lying on the ground.

"Untie him. I want to hear what Mr. J has to say!"

Several guards rushed forward and pulled out the rag that was stuffed into the clown's mouth!

"Damn it! My car! I only drove it for one day! And he took it away!"

Emmmm.........

"Damn bastard! Damn bastard!" The clown angrily punched and kicked the cage in the solitary confinement cage, his hands covered in blood.

"Mr. J, I'm glad to have you back." Harley came in with a bandage on her head.

.......

It was a dull week. Zhao Yuanlang was playing games in the office, and then the internet went down! He had just killed that little friend online nineteen times, and he killed him twenty times, and then the internet went down! Uncle could tolerate it, but aunt couldn't.

Catwoman, who was crying and snotting in Zhao Yuanlang’s office, oh, no, it should be Selina who also lost her internet. The three little foxes outside also came in and said that there was no internet.

What happened? Zhao Yuanlang decided to go to the telecommunications company on the street to ask, how could the Internet be gone after less than a month?

Fortunately, the communications company is close to Zhao Yuanlang's company, only a one or two minute walk away. For a boss like Zhao Yuanlang, who is followed by countless gangsters, the communications company immediately arranged several engineers to come to Zhao Yuanlang's company for inspection.

After checking for a long time, I didn't find anything. Finally, I discovered that the network cable behind the house was cut.

Zhao Yuanlang stood at the back of the house and watched two engineers repairing the network cable.

There were loud gunshots, arrogant laughter, and then sounds of pain and shouting. When Zhao Yuanlang returned, he found that our Mr. J and several gangsters were beaten black and blue by the three little foxes, while Catwoman was bewildered. Who would have believed that three office employees who watched TV series, played games and ate snacks every day, and the quiet little girls, were so powerful.

"Oh my god, isn't this our Mr. J? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Zhao Yuanlang patted the clown who was tied up like a slaughtered pig, shook his head helplessly, and took out his cell phone.

"Hello? Batman! Come here for a moment, please!"

Batman in the Batcave frowned as he held the phone in his hand, while his other hand was constantly operating the computer to study the armor.

"Sir, you have the wrong number. I am not Batman. I am Bruce Wayne."

"Oh! Is that so? I'm really sorry. Can you tell Batman to come over? Because his Joker escaped from prison again and was caught by me. I'm very dissatisfied with his Arkham Asylum. If he doesn't come, I will kill the Joker."

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Damn bastard!"

Batman looked at the hung up phone angrily, immediately put on his armor, got into the Batmobile, and drove towards Zhao Yuanlang's company.

"Hahahaha! I can't believe you have Batboy's phone number and know who he is!"

"Jealous? Are you really jealous? I know you don't know, but you feel bad. Ah, your little bat has fallen in love with someone else. He likes me!"

"Shut up! Shut up! You damn bastard! I'm going to kill you sooner or later! Kill you!"

"Kill me! That's it? You'd better stay quiet!" Zhao Yuanlang turned around, picked up a rag and stuffed it into the clown's mouth, then kicked out the men who followed the clown.

"I don't want to see any of them in Gotham anymore!"

Those gangsters who had always wanted to work for Zhao Yuanlang immediately rushed forward, some lifted their legs, some pulled their arms, and some pulled their hair and took the clown's men away.

As for whether they are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with Zhao Yuanlang. They are not good people anyway.

Five minutes later, the roar of the Batmobile's engine could be heard from the street. When the gangsters saw the Batmobile, their faces turned pale. How could this damn Batman come out in the daytime? Retreat! They quickly ran into the alley.

"You came!"

"I am coming!"

"Then take him away! If I catch him again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing him directly!"

"Okay! I get it! I will never give him another chance to get out of Arkham Asylum."

"I hope so!"