I'm dying every day [Comprehensive British and American]

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang, another door connected to the bathroom in the room was violently kicked open, and the flying door just hit the clown. If the person standing there was Bernice, she would probably have died. She was thrown into the air, but the clown only took a few steps back, and she said "Oh?" She thought the clown was an IQ criminal, but she didn't expect her body to be unexpectedly strong.

But it doesn't matter, the red hood won't lose in terms of strength. The clown who was poured several glasses of wine by Bernice was quickly pushed to the ground by the red hood. Watching the clown get punched and admiring the agility of the Red Hood, he was short of cheering up the Red Hood with two cheerballs.

"You still want to seduce me with Harley? You shameless scumbag!" Bernice stood aside and gritted her teeth. "Because of you, I missed tonight's Game of Thrones."

Red Hood: "..."

This is the point?

Thinking this way in his heart, the movement of his hands did not delay at all. He punched the clown hard, but it was a pity that the latter's teeth were made of steel, so they could not be broken so easily.

Seeing the red hood on the clown, Bernice suddenly felt a pain in the waist that had been crushed by Batman. She was indeed Batman's adopted son, and the method of subduing the enemy was exactly the same as his father.

The clown's face didn't show the slightest panic at all. What was frightening was that he seemed to be having fun, with the corners of his mouth always curled up. He was truly a lunatic.

"Hahahahahaha..." The immobile clown who was pressed to the ground by the red hood suddenly burst into laughter, his expression twisted, "This is really a surprise."

His lips were broken, and his mouth was bleeding, but his mouth didn't stop because of it: "Let me think about who you are? Oh, I remembered, that little bird whose wings were broken by me once."

Red Hood tightened his grip on the Joker's neck, and pressed the muzzle of the gun to his head.

"Are you going to kill me? Your bat daddy won't be happy, hahaha..."

"I don't care what he thinks." Red Hood didn't seem to be shaken at all, and said coldly.

His relationship with Batman has come to where it is today, largely because of the Joker. The reason for his anger is not all because Batman didn't help him avenge him, but also because the Joker continues to get away with it.

The Red Hood knew that even if he hadn't been killed by the Joker, sooner or later he and Batman would go to extremes because of differences of opinion, and they couldn't agree with each other's tactics, but he insisted on his own way, even if his hands were stained with blood.

Will Gotham restore order because of the Joker's death?Of course not, just like Bruce Wayne, criminals are like weeds, which will grow back soon after being cut, but this is definitely not the reason to let the clown continue to do evil.

He does what Batman can't do, even if it's dirty, he doesn't care about his reputation.

"Did you know? After I caught that lady, I tried various methods to force her to reveal your whereabouts." Even though his body was restrained and unable to move, the clown was still talking excitedly, chattering endlessly, "But you Guess? She didn't say anything, her mouth was so hard that I admired it, and then I got tired of it, thinking whether to arrest her husband and children, but the result? It turned out that her daughter also died under my hands, you Isn't it a coincidence?"

The more Bernice listened, the more her body trembled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she yelled out of control: "Are you fucking looking for death?!"

She pulled out another gun from the red hood's belt, and shot the clown's calf without hesitation.

The bullet hit the clown's calf, and blood gushed out immediately. He let out a low growl in pain, and then laughed maniacally again, as if he wasn't the one whose leg was shot through, "Why didn't you aim at my head? You missed the shot Is it? The next shot is going to be aimed hahaha!"

Bernice was panting heavily, almost losing her mind, she pointed the gun at the clown's head, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, how could I have such a failed suitor like you.".

"Hey." Seeing that Bernice was about to go berserk, Red Hood calmed down, and couldn't help saying, "Calm down."

The clown he worked so hard to catch was shot to death like that, it was too cheap for him.

Bernice met the red hood's calm eyes, "tsk", she moved the gun after a while, and fired a few shots at the wall angrily, and returned the bullets to the red hood .

At this moment, the clown who hadn't moved all this time took out something quietly, and it was too late when Red Hood noticed his action, the clown had already thrown the thing out.

The round thing was about the size of a palm and rolled to Bernice's feet. The red hood couldn't see what it was, but it must be something bad.

He only thought for a second before letting go of the clown.

Bernice subconsciously thought it was a grenade/bomb, and she was scolding the clown for being crazy. This room is not big at all, and what he did would probably affect himself!

Bernice was about to kick it away when she saw Red Hood rushing towards her.

She showed a terrified look, no, don't come here!

She saw the blue flames dancing in the eyes under the hood, but her eyes went black in the next second, because the red hood had already thrown herself on Bernice, and the two of them slid out together, maybe the red hood was too anxious The relationship between the two of them bumped their heads together. If it wasn't for the hood to stop them, maybe the two of them would have kissed, but if it wasn't, Bernice's nose came into close contact with his hood, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't help crying. It was about to flow out, she thought the bridge of her nose was going to be broken.

At the same time, the round object did not explode, but bursts of green smoke floated out, with a unique smell, which quickly spread to most of the room.

Bernice, who was not killed, but was almost crushed by the red hood, just wanted to say, what kind of magical weight is this? ? ! !

Why are you all so heavy?Bernice thought desperately.