Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 137 A Party

Qin Su's deduction is correct, the criminal clown's goal is Jason, he wants to create a clown that can make Batman more painful.

Just like he created the other two clowns.

The criminal clown considers himself the boss, because he is the first clown. Unlike other clowns, he is not linked to Batman. The reason for this operation is to get rid of Batman. The criminal clown only pays attention to the result. He would definitely not mind trying other, faster methods.

In contrast, the criminal clown's criminal style is more concise and clear. He is the most ruthless killer. He doesn't ask the reason, but only one result.

Therefore, he is also better at fighting head-on than other clowns.

"what!"

Barbara clutched her left arm, and the clown's boutonniere spewed corrosive acid, scalding her bat uniform and festering her skin.

Enduring the pain, Barbara continued to fight the criminal clown with only one right hand, which made her pressure on the criminal clown drop sharply.

The criminal clown had a slumped face. He really didn't like to smile: "Barbara Gordon, your tragic experience hurts even me. What made you stand in front of me again, Batman?"

Barbara was about to answer, but was preempted by someone behind her.

"It was me, I made her stand up."

What Qin Su said was correct, but it was obviously not the same as what the criminal clown asked. Fortunately, Barbara did not tear him down.

"You're finally here, hurry up and subdue him." Qin Su's arrival made Barbara breathe a sigh of relief.

"Already doing it." Qin Su pinched the chicken amulet.

The invisible thought force created five walls to form an invisible cell, imprisoning the criminal clown in it, and also cut off the possibility of him continuing to hurt Barbara.

"You could have done this a long time ago, why are you "playing around" with Jason, I mean, wasting time." Barbara questioned Qin Suxing, stretching her left arm.

Qin Su shrunk his neck, and used the horse charm to heal Barbara's burns, as well as the holes in her uniform.

"I originally wanted the clown to kidnap me and take me to their secret stronghold, so that I could find a chance to give them a pot. I didn't expect the clown to play with injections. I was ready to fight back just now.

Also, if you've been around, you've heard my opening line, "I'm going to educate you on Batman's behalf," and I mean it. "

Qin Su raised a finger and emphasized emphatically: "I don't need to say much about the importance of psychotherapy. I used the oldest oriental therapy for psychological trauma - speech therapy.

According to my follow-up observations, the effect is remarkable. "

Correcting the wrong tendencies of problem children, Qin Su is a professional. He knows the heart knots of these heroes, and it is not difficult to prescribe the right medicine.

"Now let's get back to business."

The clown fumbled around the edge of the invisible cell, and soon he gave up this meaningless move and looked at Qin Su indifferently.

"Questioner, a criminal rookie who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, even if the scope is narrowed to Gotham, you are definitely a wonderful flower."

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Criminal."

Qin Su looked at the clown carefully, trying to find a trace of panic in prison on his face, but it was in vain.

"who are you."

"If you're asking for a code name, I'm the questioner, if you're asking for a name, sorry, no one knows who the questioner is, including myself.

[The questioner itself is an ultimate mystery. When I figure out who I am, the answer will naturally surface. 】”

Strictly speaking, Qin Su did not deceive the clown, so this also confuses the clown even more.

"I'm done answering, now it's my turn to ask questions." Qin Su wanted to set a game rule for this interrogation.

"When did we enter the "question and answer" session." The criminal clown sarcastically said.

Qin Su ignored his protest: "What is Amanda Waller's plan."

"What?" The criminal clown's eyes widened, "You're asking this, wait, you're going to intervene because of this, because Amanda Waller is secretly preparing to overthrow Gotham?

That has nothing to do with my party! "

The criminal clown feels angry, he feels ridiculous even more, this feeling makes him want to laugh, laugh out loud.

"I understand why the Harlequin committed suicide, a plan that had been carefully planned for a long time, and was ruined by an accident, like everything was making way for something.

The Harlequin is the most sober..."

The criminal clown suddenly stopped talking to himself, the corners of his mouth turned up, and at the same time tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he was laughing, and he was crying too!

He took out a pistol from his body, aimed it at his temple, and then grinned at Qin Su, with tears rolling down his face.

"Did I tell you, when I laugh, it hurts."

"boom----"

A small flag fell from the muzzle and unfurled.

"Da da~~ Have you been scared?"

The joker clown suddenly pointed a gun at the fighter clown and pulled the trigger instantly. After that, he covered his stomach and laughed non-stop, wiping his tears while observing the reaction of the fighter and Harleen.

As a result, the two of them didn't change their expressions at all, they looked at him like looking at a fool.

The joker gradually stopped laughing, and he murmured: "Okay, okay, I'm the only one who can laugh."

Throwing the prank gun behind him, the joker raised his wrist to look at the clown's watch and announced, "It's time, the party's on."

Harleen felt very strange: "Didn't you say there is another clown? That cold-faced killer?"

The laugher exaggeratedly put his face down, his lips almost drooping to the bottom of his chin: "He, he should probably be dead, what a poor guy.

Forget it, don't think about these sad things, the party has started, we have to get the atmosphere up! "

The joker performed an instant face change, his wrinkled face smiled like a sunflower: "Let me tell a joke first.

Once upon a time, in a mental hospital, there were two lunatics..."

He paused, then said, "One day, they died, and like this joke I screwed up, no one cared what happened to them because everyone's attention was elsewhere."

The fighter closed his eyes: "Turning."

"But never mind, I've failed 'twice' and I know how to fix a bad joke - I got two more crazy people and locked them in a little house.

Some of them try to pass themselves off as normal people, and some try to save a seemingly normal lunatic because he lost a... important friend. "

Harleen stared closely at the fighter opposite.

Xiao Ke stood up, not caring that his back was exposed to the other two, he was immersed in his performance.

"One lunatic found a pistol and was about to use it to leave the little house, but another lunatic stopped him and said, 'Are you crazy, this is not going to heaven. "

The joke is over. "

The Fighter covered his mouth, his shoulders shrugged, and he drew his hand from under it. He held a pistol and pointed it at the Joker.

boom.

A flag sticks out.

The two clowns laughed at the same time.

Only Harleen remained silent.

The Joker already knew that Gladiator carried a gun with him, and knew that it had only one bullet left, and knew that he was going to threaten him to let Harleen go.

Because he is his peer.

The criminal is the first clown, the clown is the most sober clown, but the joker is the real clown.

It was he who beat Jason to death with a crowbar, it was he who made a fatal joke on Batman, it was he who guided and manipulated the actions of the other two clowns.

"The boss wants to create a perfect clown to steal chemical waste liquid to make a clown toxin that is more suitable for Gotham's baby; the third brother wants to give Batman a surprise party, and the party will be clownized Batgirl and Robin.

And me, I'm a comedian, I play the characters they want me to play, give my all, and I hope you do the same.

Wait here for the show to begin. "

Fighter stopped laughing and ordered Harleen: "Get out of here quickly."

Harleen looked outside the house. The night in Gotham was darker than other cities. About ten meters away from the house, a little fluorescent light was floating towards her.

She asked, "Can you go to heaven?"

The fighter has no time to talk to Harleen, he and the joker scuffle together, they are pros and cons, their thinking converges, and no one can do anything to the other in a short time.

One answered Harleen's question.

"I...I probably can't go to heaven, you...you can only stay in Gotham."

The man put on his mask while stuttering. It was a mask with an extremely smooth surface, as if it had been carefully polished. In fact, this mask was made by a generation of spiritual pirates with their lifelong knowledge of psychology and human physiology. from.

A man is just an heir.

With the mask on, he felt better.

"He...he asked me to tell you something."

The ability of the psychic pirate can only be used through a mask, and only he knows how to use the mask. This is not magic, and he is not a psychic, and there are no dead souls in the mask. The hypnosis of the psychic pirate is science.

As long as a person can receive sound and vision normally, the soul pirate can control his emotional changes. As Dr. Hugo said, the soul pirate is the master of emotions.

"Haileen Quizell, Dr. Hugo said...that you like Xiao very much...cough!"

Before he finished speaking, a police car flicked and crashed into the outer wall, and stopped close to the wall of the house.

Wearing a police uniform, Qin Su rolled out of the driver's seat and aimed his gun at Harleen who was standing at the window.

"Give up unnecessary resistance and put your hands on the back of your head, quick!"

The co-pilot's door could not be opened against the wall, and Gordon could only climb out from the other side.

"Qin Su, did you feel that the police car ran over something soft when you were driving just now?"

Qin Su lowered his head, and he saw a hand sticking out from under the car.

"Let him pass the past, Director."

　There are about 140 chapters to finish this volume, and start to recycle the foreshadowing

　　
　
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