Practice from Naruto World

Chapter 241 The Joker (4K)

Around eleven o'clock at night, everyone in the Crazy Gang has returned to their rooms, finished the day's activities and is about to go to sleep.

An hour after everyone closed the door to sleep, Jerome suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, tiptoed to the door, put his ears on the door, and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly his crazy smile appeared on his face, he got up and opened the door.

The door of the entire suite was just being closed, and Jerome stared at the folding door for a long time without saying a word.

After thinking about everyone, and about himself, Jerome turned around and came to the door of the bearded man, knocking lightly on the door.

Soon, there was a rustling sound in the room, and then the door was opened.

Seeing that it was the boss who knocked on the door, he took out the hand that was originally hidden behind his back. He was holding a pistol with the safety on.

Before the bearded man could speak, he was held down by Jerome, and then the two entered the bearded man's room to discuss in detail.

And the figure who left the suite took the elevator that went straight to the top floor with ease.

When the elevator door opened, Gotham's rookie Theo Galavan was waiting here himself: "Oh, Barbara..."

Before the words could be uttered, Barbara blocked them with her lips, and the two of them got up in front of the elevator, Qin Wenlong, who was selfless, and then Galavan violently carried Barbara into the room.

The two of them cuddled up together and chatted: "Have you seen the news tonight? That Gotham Prince Bruce guessed all your subsequent plans."

Hearing this, Galavan hugged Barbara: "Hahaha, that guy is the heir of the Wayne family, if he doesn't even have such a vision, then I will be surprised, and I should even If you want to guess further, maybe he already suspects that I am the person behind the scenes.

After all, the timing of my entry into Gotham was too coincidental. He just didn't have any evidence, but even if he really guessed it was me, it would be useless. With absolute strength, these are not problems.

Now what worries me in turn is the heir of the Copperpot family. He actually turned to another path, adding more variables. "

The two chatted again, mainly because Galavan coaxed the woman around him, hoping that she would wholeheartedly guide the Crazy Gang for him, and not let them mess up the performance he had arranged.

However, after Barbara left Galavan's room, she didn't go back immediately, but went to another room.

He knocked softly on the door, and a tall, healthy woman opened the door.

Barbara lowered her voice, "Tabitha, here I come."

The woman looked at the situation outside the door and brought Barbara into the room first.

Barbara sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "Phew, I talked to your elder brother and found that he seems to have some cards. Even the Gotham Prince Bruce doesn't pay attention to it. Instead, he is more worried about that. The heir of the Copperpot family said that the other party has gone another way, and he thinks it will be a variable."

Tabitha smiled slightly when she heard the words, and then lit a cigarette: "That's right, our Galavan family is as old as the four Gotham families, and has its own rich heritage. It's as simple as you think.

Our Galavan family has rich assets and extensive business contacts outside. The reason why we have to return to Gotham at this point in time is to regain what originally belonged to us.

The Wayne couple were killed, leaving only an immature heir, coupled with the two gangs in Gotham fighting each other, so the strength of both black and white is greatly reduced, this is exactly the opportunity we have been waiting for ! "

……

Three days later, in the Grand Hotel in Central Park, a charity show for children with disabilities was held in the auditorium of the hotel.

The scene was carefully arranged, with more than 40 round tables distributed in a specific order.

At this time, the banquet has not yet started, and there are only some fruits and drinks and snacks on the table. At this moment, the guests are all entering the venue one after another under the guidance of the waiter.

As the prince of Gotham, Bruce did not sit in the first row this time, but sat in a corner with Coppert, accompanied by the butler Alfred.

"This dinner is not easy." Bruce and Coppert whispered.

Coppert nodded: "The other party invited me, not in the name of the religious order, but the heir of the Copott family. Looking at the situation at the scene, all the famous figures in Gotham, or big families, were invited. Already."

Butler Alfred calmly pointed to a camera behind him: "Today's charity dinner is organized by the government, and we have the opportunity to show our face on TV."

For this explanation, Bruce and Coppert did not agree. After all, some small families and people present may still need such an opportunity, but most of them do not lack such an opportunity for exposure. In the name of Copperpot, there is definitely a problem here.

Sensing that there would be a problem with his eyes, Coppert was ready to leave the field directly. After all, he is not a person in this circle now, and he really doesn't care about the impact of his absence.

But just as Coppert was about to get up, the surrounding lights suddenly changed, and the dinner officially began.

The lights on the stage that had been turned off suddenly turned on at this moment, and the host Leslie Tompkins announced that the dinner was now starting, and at the same time, several entrance doors were also closed during the process.

Seeing this situation, Coppert insisted on leaving again. After all, this environment was very unfavorable to him. If there was a fight, if a group of gunmen were ambushed outside the door, he might not be able to get out at all.

In order to warm up the scene, the organizer started tonight's performance.

"Gentlemen and ladies, now I will perform the classic pattern 'Change into a Pigeon' for everyone! Hahahahahaha!"

The clown on the stage had just finished the performance of "cutting the female guest in half", holding the microphone in his right hand, and let out a high-pitched laugh.

The butler Alfred on the side, like everyone present, did not notice anything unusual, but the expressions of Bruce and Coppert changed.

Seeing that his butler was puzzled, Bruce still explained it: "Don't you think this voice is familiar? Although it is slightly different, listen to that laughter!"

The performance on the stage continued: "The magic of changing into a pigeon is indeed relatively common, and everyone is no stranger to it, and they are even stingy with giving me applause and cheers."

The clown made a very exaggerated expression, letting everyone see the disappointment he wanted to express: "However, this time, in order to make everyone unforgettable, I decided not to perform those relatively low-level magic tricks. What comes from the hat?" , The magic trick of conjuring a pigeon in a handkerchief is not conspicuous, please look here, Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

As he said that, the clown on the stage clapped his hands to signal his assistant to bring up the prepared props.

From the school gate on the side of the stage, dining carts pushed up one after another. The person who came was a chef with a big belly, and brought dinner plates covered with stainless steel lids to the guests' tables.

On each table, there is a mysterious delicacy.

Looking at the dinner plate on the table in front of him, Alfred listened carefully, but he didn't hear the pigeons inside, but there were rustling sounds, and it sounded like the sound of a bird's beak pecking at the stainless steel cover.

"Is there a pigeon hidden in here?" Alfred asked the doubt in his heart.

Seeing many people like Alfred, listening to the voice inside the lid, the clown burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, you would guess, are there pigeons inside?"

Hearing the clown's laughter again, Bruce felt as if he had thought of something, and whispered to the two people around him: "I see! This is Jerome's voice, this laughter is Jerome's laughter, The clown is played by Jerome!"

Hearing Bruce's words, the housekeeper Alfred immediately registered them, pulled Bruce up without saying a word, and prepared to go out.

Seeing this, Coppert also decided to leave here together as soon as possible. After all, if the other party is really Jerome, it's hard to say what crazy things they can do.

Originally, Bruce was just dragged by his butler, he didn't really want to leave, but wanted to see what Jerome and the others wanted to do, but his butler didn't do it, he forced Bruce to go out .

Although the actions of the three of them did not attract the attention of other guests because of their positions at the back, the clown who stood on the stage and kept paying attention to the people below quit.

"Hey, I've been preparing for a long time. The most exciting magic trick tonight is about to be staged. At this time, someone wants to leave? Let me see who is leaving?"

Having said that, the clown on the stage raised his voice, leading everyone to look for the person who left, "Oh, it turned out to be Bruce Wayne, Prince of Gotham, and Oswald Copperpot, the heir of the Copperpot family. Don't leave, you are one of the protagonists tonight!"

This all of a sudden drew the eyes of the other people who didn't care about them to the three of them. Seeing this situation, the butler Alfred kept walking and walked towards the back door without looking back.

"I know! Hahahaha!" Seeing this, the clown completely let go of his laughter and no longer suppressed his madness. "It seems that our little prince discovered the secret behind this magic trick!"

The host, who was originally hiding behind the stage curtain, also reacted after hearing the crazy laugh, and matched it with the lunatic who slaughtered the police station.

"You, you are Jerome!"

Wow--
As soon as this remark came out, the whole venue suddenly became chaotic.

"What! It turned out to be Jerome!" Some guests couldn't believe it.

Some guests were at a loss, "Who? That Jerome?"

Seeing such a situation, the clown no longer laughed, but had a gloomy expression, "I really don't! Yes! I mean! My atmosphere hasn't reached its peak yet, and you guys have guessed the answer. I am pure!"

"Everyone, don't move!" The clown yelled into the microphone, "Yes, I am Jerome, the plate on your table is indeed not filled with pigeons, but my special pigeon bomb!"

"Oh, damn it, I originally wanted to watch you open the lid with anticipation, but found that the expression of despair after the bomb was in full bloom! Damn it, what went wrong, and you guys discovered it in advance my identity."

Jerome was on the stage, annoyed, pulling his hair and stomping his feet, lamenting and ignoring the chaotic guests below.

Someone below opened the stainless steel lid and found that it was indeed a toy pigeon inside. Its mouth kept nodding, and there was a display with constantly beating numbers on its back.

Seeing this situation, the scene became more and more out of hand, and everyone ran towards the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sudden gunshot interrupted the screams and fleeing of the crowd.

The fat chef even took out an automatic rifle from under the dining car and slammed it to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, several masked criminals rushed in from various hall doors, each armed with a weapon, and drove everyone back.

The three of Cobbot rushed early, and by this time they had already rushed through the hall door and ran upstairs to the first floor.

During the period, when Bruce heard the gunshots, he even wanted to turn his head back to the banquet.

Butler Alfred, who had been pulling Bruce out, naturally felt the resistance from his hands immediately.

"You guys go back immediately!" The lobby on the first floor was replaced by armed robbers at some point, guarding the gate firmly.

This obstruction gave Bruce an opportunity. He was about to return, and the butler Alfred on the side was also decisive. He aimed a hand knife at Bruce's neck. Broke Bruce's neck.

Facing the two thugs guarding the gate, Cobot raised his hand to cast a magic spell. As a priest, Cobblepot can now cast most of the first-grade magic spells instantly.

Don't look at their low level, but it is really easy to use to deal with ordinary people without any supernatural abilities. This first-rank command technique released without raising your hand directly fixed the two thugs in place, and even The gun in Li fell to the ground without any reaction.

Alfred looked at the two thugs standing there in confusion, and felt that his outlook on life had been impacted. However, he was a man who had been on the battlefield after all. He quickly came to his senses and stepped forward to grab the gun of the gangster. Just shoot yourself in the arm.

Although Alfred had already controlled the muzzle of the gun and only wiped one side, blood was inevitable, and the sleeves of his shirt were quickly stained red with blood.

Alfred didn't stop after that, not only punched Bruce in the face a few times, but also smeared some ash and blood on it, making it difficult for people to see the situation clearly for a while.

Coppert understood the other party's intentions. Although he didn't inflict any wounds on himself, he also stained some blood on his clothes. This blood came from the two thugs who had lost their minds.

(End of this chapter)