[Joker] Boyfriend is weird

Arkham State Hospital

Evan stares at the TV while making coffee.

A familiar fox mask appeared in the corner.

He paused.

Why don't you call me?

Evan's eyes fell on Brant again.

A scumbag who disregarded other people's wishes in order to help his younger brother chase women.

Both the Brant brothers are nothing short of scum.

A colleague entered his office, "Do you have any extra pens?"

Evan said gently: "It's on the table, take it yourself."

The colleague took the pen, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the TV, "This fox mask looks familiar, isn't she the one who participated in financial crimes before and then blew up them?"

He sat on the table and clicked his tongue twice, "It's really cruel."

"It has already driven them to a dead end, and the bones of those who want to blow up are gone."

Evan casually perfunctory: "Yeah."

"The person who was scared to death planned a car accident in order to monopolize her parents' company. The day of the car accident was her birthday. Her parents deliberately wanted to surprise her. Who would have thought it would be a shock."

The colleague opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment, "Didn't the police check?"

"There is no evidence, so I let him go after the interrogation." Evan took a sip of coffee and refreshed himself. "If it is not desperate, who wants to do it themselves?"

He commented lightly.

"No one wants to commit crimes and live in the shadows."

The clown's face slammed onto the TV.

"Here's my fireworks for my sweetheart!"

He snapped the camera apart and pointed it out the window.

The fireworks are gorgeous and colorful, exploding in the night sky.

The camera quickly returned to his face.

"I'm getting married tomorrow!"

Evan squeezed the teacup tightly. For some reason, he didn't feel the happiness of proposing in public, but felt a little bit dead for Lilith.

TV set.

The clown wore exquisite makeup, his red lips smiled, and the scars that moved him moved, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing."

He walked down the stage.

The camera shakes with him.

Evan: "..."

Lilith's face should not appear on the TV, right?

Oh, it's Brant's.

That's fine.

The clown smiled and said, "I'll tell you a joke."

"Once upon a time, I had a younger brother."

"He was mentally ill so I sent him to a nursing home and guess what happened to him?"

Brandt swallowed: "What's wrong?"

Joker: "He really became psychotic."

He laughed loudly, and then gradually suppressed his smile, "Why don't you laugh?"

Brant really couldn't understand cold humor. He only felt that the lunatic in front of him was sick, but the dangerous atmosphere wrapped him up, and he finally parted his lips and smiled.

"It's humorous," he said.

The clown walked around him twice, licking his lips, "I used to be like you, pretending to be funny."

"It's not good." He was actually a little earnest, "You have to be yourself."

The muscles on Brant's face were trembling. He didn't know whether to smile or not, and his facial features gradually became grim.

The clown clicked his tongue uninterestedly.

He raised his hand with a "bang" and shot him.

Brant died instantly.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Like that day on The Murray Franklin Show, the death was sudden and violent.

Lilith asked in a low voice, "Where did he get the gun?"

Sack: "I guess he brought a gun when he went out today."

Lilith: "..."

Didn't get in the water either?

Etc., etc.

The explosives on the cruise ship, the gun that the clown brought when he went out, and Sac's invitation today, as well as the fox mask prepared in advance...

"You have agreed in advance."

She sure said.

Sac's eyes wandered, he put his arms around Lilith's shoulder and patted, "This is the show we invite you to watch."

"Well, to be precise, the clown is the director, screenwriter, and actor. He is the protagonist. He rehearses for you and performs for you."

"Shit, I don't like clowns though."

"But he did a really good job in this scene!"

Before the words fell, he felt a chill.

He curled his lips, met the clown's cold gaze, and hugged Lilith even more presumptuously.

Lilith slapped his palm away.

"boring."

Sac was silent for two seconds, and asked tentatively, "Did you really not remember anything?"

Lilith: "What do you remember?"

A fragment suddenly flashed in my mind.

Dark room.

She opened her eyes, feeling exhausted, and vaguely saw Cyril.

Cyril touched her face, "Brant is such a useful dog."

"I said I wanted a doll and he sent you here."

"Lilith." Cyril mumbled, "I know you are sad now, your parents are dead, but don't be sad, I will be with you."

"You have to stay with me all the time, you know, Lilith?"

"Why don't you answer me?"

Cyril grabbed her neck fiercely, she raised her head, her neck stretched out a graceful and fragile arc, and Cyril ordered viciously, "Say you like me, Lilith."

"Lilith?" Sac waved his hand, looking at her worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Lilith came back to her senses, "I was imprisoned by Cyril, and then?"

Sack: "You remember?"

"Actually, nothing happened. Evan rushed over quickly."

Lilith snorted.

That disgusting feeling is still lingering, it is too disgusting.

...

The police came quickly.

The recent riots in Gotham, the police station has strengthened the patrolling police force in each street, and it didn't take much time to rush here.

Because he was worried that there were still bombs on the yacht, the crowd was evacuated first. After the crowd was not evacuated, the clown had to stay on the boat.

——After all, this lunatic will not blow himself up, right?

Lilith was the last to leave.

with the clown.

And TV.

In order to get first-hand news, they also worked hard.

The clown blocked Lilith's face, quickly put on a clown mask for her, put his arms around her shoulders, and walked swaggeringly with a smile on his face, showing off with his demeanor: Look!my girlfriend!

Lilith: "..."

Really want to pretend not to know.

She followed the clown onto the yacht.

After driving a few hundred meters, the policeman asked, "Is there no one left behind?"

"Where's Cyril?"

someone said.

The police look slightly sullen.

Before he had time to say anything, he heard a huge explosion, and even the yacht was shaken by the impact.

Look back.

The cruise ship was already on fire, burning with constant explosions on the sea.

The clown Ao leaned close to Lilith's ear, "It's pretty, sweetheart."

Cyril is still on the cruise.

He killed Brant, he killed Cyril, and Mark.

He seems to be saying.

You can rest, I will avenge you.

Lilith lifted the mask suddenly, stood on tiptoe and kissed the clown.

——It was an attitude that she lifted the mask, she was willing to be exposed in the public eye, and admitted that she was the clown's girlfriend.

The clown froze for a moment, and responded enthusiastically to her.

Passionate kisses amid explosions.

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