I Am Two-way Popular Science in the United States

In the eyes of Bruce and others, although the Laughing Man has only been active for a few days, all his targets are gang members and criminal gangs.

Therefore, he has reason to suspect that the Laughing Man is a special murderer who only acts on criminals.

"That's right, this guy is on the move again after almost a year." Gordon took a sip from his glass and said, "Whether he targets criminals or gangsters, he's a threat to Gotham after all. ."

Bruce agreed: "It's true, we can't let such a perverted murderer go back to Gotham and continue his perverted killing, we have to catch this guy as soon as possible."

At this time, Depp frowned and looked sad.

He knows that the clown is not an ordinary perverted murderer, but a crazy and unpredictable guy who can deal with everyone for fun.

He's also the most fucking tough guy in Gotham.

none of them!

Depp looked at Bruce and sighed in his heart.

He is your nemesis and best friend, Bruce.

"Bruce." Depp interrupted the conversation between the two in front of him and said, "Anyway, protect Dick."

When Bruce heard this, he looked at Depp. It was the first time he saw Depp look so serious.

"Don't worry, I won't put him in any danger."

Depp sighed and said, "You actually know this guy."

"I know?"

Bruce suddenly thought that Depp did not call this guy a joker like himself and others, but called him a clown.

clown. . .

clown. . .

Silently reciting this name, a figure with green hair, pale skin, and corrosive liquids all over his body suddenly appeared in Bruce's mind.

"It's him?" Bruce asked in surprise.

"Yeah, that's him," Depp said.

Gordon was confused and asked, "He? Who is he, can you say something that I can understand?"

Depp explained: "He was originally a kind and poor man, but he was cornered by the gang, and finally saw his wife and the child in his womb die tragically, but there was nothing he could do."

Hearing this, the figure of Barbara and his daughter immediately appeared in Gordon's mind, if they died tragically in front of his eyes. . . . . .

No, Gordon couldn't imagine the picture.

"His name is Joseph Cole, a dangerous and crazy poor fellow."

"A man I and Bruce couldn't save."

Looking at the silent Depp and Bruce, Gordon drank the wine in his glass, then picked up the photo, turned and left.

At night, in a certain apartment on Naihe Island, the clown looked at the owner's house with the light on, and turned to leave.

In the cemetery, there are many tombstones.

The Joker stood in front of a tombstone with Jenny Cole written on it, and gently stroked the tombstone with his white-gloved hand, as if he was fondling his own wife.

After a long time, he stood up.

The evening wind blew away the green hair and tears from his face, revealing the eternal smile below.

"It's time for us to have some fun, Jenny."

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Today is a good day.

The powerful mayor of Gotham, Hamilton Hill, will attend a grand holiday party.

"You'll be out in a minute, Mr. Mayor."

As soon as the tall blonde female secretary Rosabeth finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms by Hamilton.

"You keep talking, I'm listening."

The thin-haired Hamilton warmed Rosabeth's seductive body with his hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss.

Rosabeth watched Hamilton's mouth close to her, and she even saw the tartar in the old man's mouth.

Rosabeth's face showed a slight disgust, and then she stuck out her tongue in response.

Two minutes later, Rosabeth looked at her watch drunkenly, and said, "There are still five minutes, and it's time for you to parade in the car. You have to go downstairs and get in the car."

"Not in a hurry."

After Hamilton finished speaking, he pushed the female secretary directly under the table and gently stroked her hair.

One minute later, Hamilton lifted his pants and said, "It's time to go."

Put Hamilton in the convertible, his wife has been waiting for a long time.

Watching the mayor leave with the car, Rosabeth immediately turned around and ran into the toilet, knelt in front of the toilet and vomited.

When she raised her head, a weird man with green hair was looking at her with a weird smile.

"Who are you... No, how did you get in? Get out of here, you weirdo, or I'll call the guards!"

"Don't get excited, little girl." The clown handed Rosabeth a tissue and said, "Wipe the dirt off your mouth first, that thing is fucking disgusting! Then tell me the route of the mayor's car."

The mayor's special car drove on the red carpet of the festival venue. Hamilton stood up from the car and kept waving to the Gotham people who were screaming and shouting at him.

The red carpet of the festive dinner is 800 meters long, and the special car has been moving slowly at a steady speed, and it takes about 3 minutes to reach the finish line.

In fact, Hamilton felt that the time was too short, and he really enjoyed being surrounded and shouted by people.

If he could, he would like to double the cruise time.

When the car was halfway through, a beautiful girl in Lolita walked from the crowd to the edge of the red carpet with a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

Seeing the purple hairband on her head, the guards who were nervous at first relaxed their vigilance.

This is the "gift to the mayor" session that has been negotiated before, and the lovely girl will present Hamilton with a bouquet of fragrant roses on the edge of the red carpet.

If Hamilton took over the bouquet, the girl would appear in his pre-booked presidential suite in his pre-ordered attire in the evening.

If she doesn't take the bouquet of roses, then after 50 meters there will be a second girl who will continue to offer flowers until he takes it.

I have to say, the rich and powerful of Gotham are very good at playing.

Hamilton immediately licked his lips after seeing the girl's pure and ignorant face, which is his favorite type!

He can't wait!

He bent down and stretched out his hand in advance, wanting to take the rose from the girl's hand as soon as possible.

However, neither Hamilton nor the guards noticed that under the girl's beautiful skirt, her legs were shaking slightly, as if she had just seen something terrible.

Hamilton took the flowers and gently stroked the back of the girl's hand.

He knew that tonight would definitely be a wonderful night.

He was already thinking in his mind how he was going to play with the cute girl just now.

In self-intoxication, Hamilton lowered his head and gently sniffed the rose in his hand.

Ok?

Under the roses, something reflecting black luster caught his attention.

Then. . . "Bang"!

A wisp of blue smoke drifted through the roses, and Hamilton's eyebrows had a blood hole, and he fell down in a daze.

On the top of a building not far away, the Joker is watching all this with his binoculars.

When Hamilton was headshot by the pistol hidden in the roses, he clapped his thighs and laughed wildly: "Mayor Gotham, your brain is open! What a happy day... Well, you have to admit it , there is no sense of achievement in making fun of these idiots."

He threw the binoculars down from the roof and lay on the rooftop with all his back.

"boring!"

"boring!"

"boring!"

The clown stood up sideways, supported his chin with his elbow and said to himself, "I thought this place would be more interesting than other places? It's not much worse!"

"Looks like I'll have to find some fun guys to hang out with."

With that said, Depp's figure appeared in his mind.

The next moment, a gentle voice sounded in my mind: "No, you can't shoot at Mr. Depp!"

The clown shook his head vigorously, then rolled on the ground.

"I know I know!"

"You still need to tell me?"

"No one can hurt him, not even me!"

Then, a figure wearing a cloak and pointed ears appeared in his mind. . . . . .

"What about this?" The clown said to himself, "Well, if you don't say anything, you agree. The little bat must be very interesting!"

He raised his phone and said, "So... should I check the Internet, what are bats afraid of?"

In the Gotham Police Department, Gordon looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly.

This woman, wearing an expensive mink coat, with a fat body and a fleshy face, is the sister of the Romans, Carl Laverti.

Karlavitti's stubby and fat hand clenched into a fist, slammed it on the table of the Gotham Police Department, and roared, "My people died in Gotham! You must give me an explanation!"

When Gordon heard the words, he was also a little overwhelmed, and said with a cold face: "Ms. Carla, this is the Gotham Police Department, not Chicago, and it's not your home, please be respectful! The Gotham Police Department is not your turn. Gangs of gangs point fingers!"

"What did you say?!"

Karla gritted his teeth and said, in his eyes, the Gotham Police Department is still the same as before, just a group of lackeys from his brother.

So, being ridiculed in the face by Gordon made Carla feel very humiliated.

Brock stepped forward and said, "Beautiful lady, please be patient. Our Gotham police are trying their best to hunt down the murderer and will give you an answer as soon as possible."