[Comprehensive British and American] Villain part-time superhero

The bar has always been a good place to gather information. Bruce Wayne held a match in his mouth and casually played with the tinder box in his hand. In fact, his gray-blue eyes were staring closely at the group of people behind him through the black sunglasses. What's happening behind another string of crystal hanging chains that can't block the view at all.

Bruce Wayne has another identity besides the chairman of the Wayne Group, the playboy at the ball, and the dark knight Batman. A rarely used identity belongs to the identity of the dark world.

Unlike the crime-fighting Batman, what Malone plays is a complete criminal. This is one of the sources of his many intelligences. A criminal can always get information in various ways, right?

Now Bruce Wayne is Match Malone, who originally came to this bar frequented by criminals to see if he could gather some intelligence related to what the Riddler left behind.

In the end, he happened to bump into a member of the Clown Gang to act. This was an opportunity to catch the clown.

"I don't know anything." The man in a suit sitting on the sofa said calmly. He didn't panic at all when facing several terrorists who surrounded him wearing masks and holding guns.

This made it difficult for the terrorists. They didn't know what to do next. They had arrested and tortured the lover of the man in front of them according to MR.J's order. This man didn't seem to worry about his lover at all. Their relationship It seems that there is not as much affection as written in newspapers and TV.

And MR.J clearly said not to hurt the man in front of him, otherwise they will definitely use violence to make the other party tell the information they want. No one dares to refute MR.J's decision. This is not only MR.J's respect, but also dare not.

The man in the suit didn't like his lover Rila for a long time, but the other party had his own tricks to pretend that he loved her deeply. To shovel her, this group of people actually said that they are the clown's subordinates, huh?

That's funny, then I can still call myself Batman.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but relax and lean on the sofa.

Suddenly a black cat jumped up from behind him, stepped on his head, and finally landed on the sofa in front of him. The black cat stretched out on the sofa and let out a soft meow, and finally squatted up and wrapped its tail around its body. It was green. Reflected in the cat's eyes is a man in a suit with disheveled hair and a ferocious expression.

"Fuck, where did you come from, little beast?" The man in the suit touched the top of his head that was tingling from being stepped on by the cat's claws and his hair that had been scratched and stared at the black cat with disgust. How could there be a beast in such a place? ?

Once he's out of the predicament he's in, he'll have to grab the brute and skin him!

On the contrary, when the masked terrorists saw the cat, they were startled and then bowed their heads respectfully to the man in the suit.

This made the man in the suit stunned. What's going on?

Then he felt that the sofa he was leaning on sank partly, and a part of the purple clothes appeared in his sight. The next second, his hair was grabbed and his head was pulled close to one direction, and the clown was pale The face and hideous makeup and the laughter that hit the eardrums.

"Hye~Jim~" The clown greeted Jim with his mouth close to Jim's face, whispering his name in a slightly magnetic voice

The man in the suit, no, he should be called now. Jim trembled in fright, his scalp tingled, and he showed a pale smile that was about to disappear and said, "J... JOKER."

When the clown heard his name being called, the clown exaggerated in surprise, "You know me? You actually know me? Hey, listen to him saying he knows me." The clown let out a sharp laugh

But Jim heard the clown's voice-over, and cold sweat soaked his back. He should have told the clown's subordinates the information, but now the clown himself came forward. It seems that he will be tortured today.

The clown let go of Jim's hair and jumped off the sofa, raised his arms and walked around Jim. "Now, tell me. Who wants to be friends with a clown?" No one spoke, only one person here Allowed to talk to the clown, that's Jim.

Jim raised his hand tremblingly and said, "I...I want to be friends with the clown."

The clown showed a smile that almost reached the ear, climbed up on the sofa again and said, "Yes, who wouldn't want to be friends with the clown."

There was a movement behind him, and the clown shifted his gaze and glanced, only to find that the two subordinates behind him had been quietly knocked down.

The next second, Batman stood up from the sofa and punched the clown's face fiercely. This wave of Batman's surprise attack made the clown hard to guard against. pain.

However, Jim made a sudden attack, drew a knife from his cuff and stabbed the clown. The clown's attention was all on Batman. When he discovered Jim's attempt, it was too late. He could only take half a step back so that the knife would not pierce his chest. His waist and abdomen, but the knife still left a big wound on his abdomen.

The clown clicked his tongue and kicked Jim away. He pulled out the stick sword on his waist and shot Jim without hesitation. Batman threw Jim down immediately after seeing the clown pull out the stick sword, and the bat cloak blocked it. With this bullet, the Joker ordered other terrorists to block Batman, while he ran away.

While running, the clown took off his tuxedo and tore off part of the fabric to barely cover his bleeding abdomen. The wound was already stinging with his big movements. In fact, the pain was only momentary when he was injured by the knife, and then his body It will paralyze the nerves so that you can't feel much pain, and the pain will become stronger as time goes by.

This time it's really not good, but as long as Batman doesn't chase him, it doesn't matter, but Jim will definitely mess with him.

After Batman defeated the terrorists, he said to Jim, "You are very brave, but you have to be prepared to be retaliated by him if you dare to hurt the clown. GCPD is the safest place for you at present." This is also persuasion The other party turned himself in. This is an employee of his company. He naturally knows what he has committed.

If the other party still wants to live, it would be a good way to surrender.

After finishing speaking, Batman clicked on the terminal map on his arm, which was a 3D flat map of Gotham City, and at the moment there was a small red dot constantly moving on the map, and this little red dot was the clown.

He dropped a tiny tracker made by Lucius Fox on him in the attack on the clown just now, and it was only thanks to Jim that he distracted the clown's attention for a moment that he had the chance to put it on.

The clown ran into a dark alley, which was a dead-end alley. Looking at the wall that was getting closer and closer, the clown walked unmoved, and went straight through the wall to another dark alley.

This is the portal that he asked the system to place after studying the map of Gotham City before. There are several in each area, and these portals lead to the same place. The clown is near Gotham's home.

Batman began to follow at a distance not far from the little red dot. The clown would not be able to detect his exact position at this distance. Then he found that the clown was running towards a dead end. Batman's eyebrows hidden under the helmet frowned. rise.

He found himself?He was luring himself over?Batman hesitated for a moment in his heart, and fortunately his hesitation allowed him to grasp the Joker's secret.

In the next second, the little red dot appeared in the Bowery area. The leisure and entertainment area is more than ten kilometers away from the Bowery area. The tracker has been tested and is effective in the entire Gotham City. Bruce Before departure, it was also specially repaired and tested without any problems, and it is impossible to break down halfway, so it seems that the clown has more secrets than he imagined.