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Batman is now in front of the cage, looking at the prisoner sitting inside.

The man raised his head, with the iconic makeup of the clown painted on his face, at first glance he looked like the clown himself.

But he didn't speak or laugh, just stared straight ahead with wide-eyed eyes.

Looking at him feels extremely penetrating.

He is dead.

Batman stepped into the cage, turning the prisoner's face toward him.

The smile on the man's face seemed to be mocking him.

He let go lightly, and the prisoner fell to the ground because of the change of posture, and of course it was impossible for him to stand up again.

"Dead," Batman walked out of the cage and came to Gordon's side, "The Joker made him a stand-in."

Those who dare to cooperate with the clown have to bear the corresponding risk of death.

Before he came to Arkham, this man was alive, and when he got there, he died of poison.

"What does the clown want to do this time!" Gordon lowered his voice, but his tone was not good.

Batman walked forward in silence, he seemed a little anxious.

"Do you have any ideas?" Gordon saw that he was not in the right mood.

"Robin ran away from home," he said under control.

The expression on Gordon's face stagnated, and he rubbed the center of his brows: "OMG..."

The Joker is always thinking about how to destroy Batman.

He's wreaking havoc in Gotham, but he's also targeting those around Batman.

In the early years, Barbara was almost broken by a clown. Fortunately, she recovered later, and Dick was also in danger of life.

The Joker wants to take away everyone that Batman values.

It is really too dangerous for Robin to run away from home at this time.

"Barbara is in Bludhaven, with Nightwing," Gordon said, "They should be fine, are you going to find Robin?"

After discovering that the clown had escaped from prison, Gordon contacted his daughter immediately to confirm safety.

"I will, but first I have to understand why the clown chose to escape from prison at this time."

Batman didn't think the Joker would break out of prison for no reason, especially after being silent for so long.

He is indeed a lunatic, but that doesn't mean his actions are purposeless.

The clown can always come up with some crazy and unpredictable ideas.

*****

Reese came to Grace's apartment first.

The door was locked, and there was no sign of a struggle inside, suggesting that Grace hadn't returned to the apartment at all.

"Finch, are you sure Grace went straight back to the apartment?"

Riise opened the Grace weapon storage cabinet, and there was nothing missing in it.

"Ms. Louisa said so."

"I'm sure she hasn't been back to the apartment," Reese said, walking outside.

"I'm walking along Grace's way back to the apartment right now," Shaw said.

Finch sat in front of the computer, with an anxious expression on his face, and said, "With Ms. Louisa's fighting power, it's impossible to be taken away without causing commotion."

No one would believe that Grace would let her assailant go unnoticed.

"Huh, you won't believe what I found in the trash, Finch."

"Grace's two guns and her dagger."

Shaw ruthlessly shattered Finch's fantasy, and Grace really got caught without a fight.

"We should be able to determine that Grace is the victim."

Riise came out of Grace's apartment, saw Xiao not far away, and walked over.

Xiao stuffed the gun and the dagger into Riise's arms, and while bending over and reaching into the trash can, he murmured, "There seems to be something else."

Her hand touched a metal object, which should be what she had just seen.

Xiao took out the object at once. It was a square object made of pitch-black metal, and it felt very cold at the current temperature. "What is this?" She frowned slightly.

"Wait, there seems to be something carved on it."

Riser took out the small box and observed it carefully in the sunlight, and found that there were indeed dark carvings on it.

"... Bat?" He hesitated.

Xiao took the things back again, and after a long observation, he agreed with Riser's point of view.

"That...makes sense," said Finch on the other end of the headset, "Ms. Louisa participated in the big battle in the Metropolis."

"She also knows Iron Man, so it's no problem to know other superheroes." Reese understood Finch's meaning and immediately answered.

Xiao opened the object, there were only a few buttons inside, which looked very simple, and there was a screen on the top, I don't know what it was used for.

"This looks like a... Um... a multifunctional communicator." Xiao said after looking up, down, left, and right.

"It seems that Grace and Batman are very close." Reese said in a deep voice.

After all, no superhero would give away a homemade device to someone he doesn't know well.

"What should I do?" Xiao held the communicator, "Do you want to contact this superhero?"

"I think we should probably find Mr. Stark, and it would be more appropriate for him to contact us."

After all, the three of them don't know Batman, and their identities are rather embarrassing, so it's better to let Tony come, so the possibility of getting help is higher.

"Understood, Finch, you inform Stark that we are going to Stark Tower now."

*****

Veritaserum, or should it be called thiopental.

In fact, it is an anesthetic and sedative drug, which puts the injected person in a relaxed state and makes it easier to say certain words.

So, it's not like after being injected with Veritaserum, you will want to be controlled by some magic and say everything.

After being injected with such a large amount of sedative drugs, Grace couldn't use any strength in her limbs.

She sat on the chair, looked at the man who was smiling strangely in front of her, her mind was muddled, and she completely lost her usual calm thoughts.

But as an accomplished SEAL, Grace has been trained to resist drugs and has extraordinary willpower.

"I won't say anything." Her voice was low.

Even this bad state couldn't knock her down.

"Really?"

The clown crouched down and looked up at Grace.

Although he is a complete lunatic, he is not stupid.

The Joker has long known that Grace must be different from ordinary people in terms of willpower, and this dose of Veritaserum is just foreplay.

"Your father or Batman, who do you choose?" The clown squatted halfway, approaching her ear, and asked softly.

Grace's eyes widened a little, and a surge of anger surged up, but her body didn't respond.

"Wow wow, you are finally a little different," he clapped his hands happily, "it's interesting."

"Grace, you are so stupid, why do you forget that your father is still in my hands?"

He looked at her mockingly, and raised his hand to pat her cheek hard.

Grace's face turned red immediately, one can imagine how hard the clown was.

"Don't touch him!" Grace's eyes were bloodshot and her expression was terrifying.

The clown looked at her and burst out laughing.

"You've finally become more interesting!"

He sat back on the chair across from Grace.

"So now, dear Grace, can you start answering my questions?"

Grace looked at the clown, the effect of thiopental was still there, she couldn't think of a way to deal with him at all.

She closed her eyes and said hoarsely, "I just know Batman."

"Wrong—!" The clown took out the dagger from nowhere, and stabbed hard into Grace's arm.

"Ugh!" Grace bit her lower lip, not letting the scream escape from her mouth.

When the clown pulled out the dagger, her complexion turned pale again.

"Answer again," the dagger in the clown's hand glowed coldly, "Think about your father."

"……friend."

This injury was nothing to Grace, but Ivan's life became a mountain that crushed her at this time.

Ivan obviously lied to her, but she still couldn't watch Ivan die.

"I think he must value you as a friend."

The clown muttered while playing with the dagger in his hand.

Suddenly, he thrust the dagger into Grace's hand forcefully, nailing it directly to the wooden chair.

"Ah,...!" She was so painful that she was sweating all over, and her heart beat faster.

"Oh, poor Grace, look at you sweat." The clown said pretendingly.

"Bah!" Grace looked up and sprayed him all over the face.

There was a loud snap, and Grace's head was slapped to the other side by the clown.

"Huh—huh—" The clown blew on his hand, "It's really a disaster if you do it yourself."

This is a place like a warehouse, and he immediately found a crowbar from there.

"I think it will save a lot of effort."

The hard crowbar fell on Grace's body, and the sound of a blunt object colliding with a gun resounded in the dark room.

Grace was beaten by the clown and fell to the ground with the chair. She felt the squeeze of her internal organs, and her bones broke one after another.

Blood oozed from the wound, staining the cement floor with mottled dark red everywhere.

Not here, she can't die yet, definitely not here.

Grace's consciousness has become very blurred, but there is still a ray of will supporting her.

"Oh, no, no, no," the clown stopped suddenly, the crowbar was covered with blood, "It's no fun if you kill it."

"We should send some presents to the bats."

The clown seemed to be rummaging for something, when suddenly someone walked in.

Grace's vision was blurry, and all she could see was someone wearing easy-to-move marching boots next to the Joker's leather-shoeed feet.

A type of mercenary.

"Grace Grace!" The clown excitedly came over and knelt down, pulling her head.

"You're going to have a partner soon, are you happy?"

"I'm so excited!"

partner……?

Do not……

who is it?

Grace watched the clown and the mercenaries gradually walk away, and with a heavy closing sound, her consciousness was also far away from this world.

The author has something to say: everyone is panicking, this article will definitely not be BE (hey

It's been a long time since I wrote that the heroine was abused (covering her face) My daughter...

I forgot to mention yesterday, Brother Tong's plot mainly chose "Death of the Family". After the restart, Brother Tong died in Sarajevo

But basically the plot is changed by magic, so please don’t be serious_(:з」∠)_