Did Ah Fu retire today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Although Sharp is not a purely good person, it has to be said that he is at least a responsible dean.

Since taking over Arkham, he has been looking for a way out and a way, trying every means to change the bad situation before.Although more than half of the original intention of all this is to run for mayor in the future, which can become a political achievement he can get.

But it has to be said that he did contribute to Arkham's three-month reinforcement project.

In order to ensure that there will be no mistakes in the security during the construction period, and in order to improve the monitoring and identification level in the future, Sharp even introduced the artificial intelligence technology of Stark Industries for the first time, in order to reduce the frequent jailbreak incidents in this sieve-like madhouse. .

It has to be said that even if the project is not over yet, the recent jailbreak rate has indeed decreased.

It was under such circumstances that the clown, who had been missing for nearly ten days, was finally captured.

The Joker's floor is unquestionably the first to be remodeled, of course.Sitting in the "renewed" reinforced ward, he fiddled with the heavy handcuffs on his hands, hummed a weird tune, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

After making enough defensive preparations, Sharp came to see him once to ask the reason for the previous explosion.

The clown shook his body and said indifferently: "Don't do that, don't ask the clown why, he might just be bored, or maybe he wants to watch a firework? Who knows?"

Sharp looked at him calmly, only wanting an answer: "I want to know why you chose those three people."

The clown laughed abruptly.

Sharp stared at him: "You want to kill Bowers, because he has taken refuge in you and has mastered part of your actions, which may hinder your plan, so you simply kill him."

The clown licked his lips in surprise, and his smile couldn't help but widen: "Perfect inference, what did the little bat tell you?"

Sharp's face turned cold, and he didn't answer his question. Then he asked, "What about the other two people? Because Burrow has reviewed your letter, Quentin is the patrolling guard in your area?"

"Oh, little Sharp, don't be so serious." The clown waved his hand, and with the clink of the clinking handcuffs, he said casually, "It's not that complicated, I just picked it randomly, they just had less luck That's all."

The clown told the truth, but whether Sharp believed it was another matter.

Sharp left with a headache, and the clown was left alone in the narrow space.

He gave a rare sad sigh.

Now that he's back in the boring Arkham, it's okay without a little bat to play with him, but he doesn't even have a deck of playing cards to pass the time. It's so shabby that it hurts.

For the first time, the Joker began to miss Powers' kindness.

Although the head of the security district is stupid and boring, and can't do anything well, at least he can open a back door for himself, bring a deck of cards, or smuggle some "toys".

Unlike now, there is nothing.

The clown frowned, moved his two legs that were sitting cross-legged, then jumped out of the bed nimbly, and staggered to the side of the sink.

There are no sharp objects of any kind in the ward, so of course there are no mirrors either.He filled the pool with water, looked down at himself in the water.

That thick coat of paint has been removed, and it looks a little more normal.

The self on the water surface is very clear, the slightly curly half-long hair hangs randomly on the cheeks, revealing the pale complexion, the smooth forehead, the evil eyes, and the scars on the corners of the mouth, which seems to be laughing forever Mouth.

He inserted his fingers into the water, soaked it, and gently wiped it on the curly hair, and then gently combed it back, revealing that weird but inexplicably handsome face.

"It looks more formal this way." He muttered to himself, "Will there be something fun today? Uh huh, there must be, I feel it!"

He narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

There was a trembling knock on the door, and the clown hummed a song and walked to the door. Immediately after a "click", a finger-wide gap opened under the door, and stacks of letters were quickly and silently stuffed in.

It turned out that it was time for the weekly letter distribution.

"A popular clown." The clown sighed with emotion, "Are you right, Mr. Guard?"

No one answered.What's more, the speed at which the letters were inserted was a little faster.

The clown squatted down unhappily, stretched out his finger, and poked lightly on the guard's finger that accidentally stuck in the gap when he stuffed the letter, and then heard a loud "bang" outside the door, accompanied by the guard's terrified shout The coward scrambled and fled away.

The clown laughed abruptly. He leaned on his knees and bent over laughing, and finally even sat on the ground.

He sat on the pile of envelopes and began to open one by one.

"Boring confession letter."

rip off.

"Another Confession Letter"

Knead.

"still."

tear to pieces.

"Again... hmm?"

The clown paused with a bored expression, and subconsciously sat upright.

"To my forever guiding light, Mr. Clown: I still miss the time when I lived with you and sincerely hope to have the opportunity to see you again. As for the new toy you let me keep, I am sorry, it was released last night. It suddenly broke down and turned into powder, and it can't be put back together."

The clown's expression suddenly became serious.

He once took away the body of Batman's butler, but the body had been in the secret room for nearly a week, but there was no sign of decay, just like new ones.

Later, when he noticed Batman's arrival, he ordered one of his loyal fans to stay and take care of him, and asked him to find a way to contact him if there was a change.

But now, there is a change.

Analyzing the content of the letter, it is said that the corpse still did not rot, but turned into powder and disappeared.

The clown has many sources of information, so he knows that the butler hosted the funeral, and that the person at the funeral who claimed to be the butler's illegitimate son was Dr. Tom.

He knew about the strange intimacy between Tom and Batman, and about the Superman-Bruce Wayne affair that had made headlines last night.

Things seem to be going in an interesting direction.

The clown laughed wildly. He slapped his thigh and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Holding the letter, he muttered to himself in an almost inaudible voice: "Little bat, now I know another secret of yours."

Your butler is so funny!

Just a little less fun than yours...

He lay on the ground, raised the letter to his eyes, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Little bat, and little Ah Fu, don't worry, I will come to play with you again~"

The author has something to say:

The ending of the clown is left blank, there is no story about him in the following episode_(:з)∠)_