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"I'm here this time for another thing."

Ye Du walked to Maroney's side and patted his shoulder lightly.

This time, the reason why Ye Du came to Maroney was to complete the mission of crossing the world - to reduce the crime rate in Gotham City, although in this beautiful and beautiful city with filth and filth on the inside, there are various These are vicious criminals, but the culprits who really control them and keep the crime rate high are actually gangs.

The corruption in Gotham City is deeply rooted, and even the top government officials are more or less colluded with the gangsters. This is why Bruce Wayne has guarded Gotham City for so long, and he cannot get him back on track. .

Even if he kills one Maroney, more Maroney will come out after a while, so Ye Du is going to use another method.

"what?"

Before Maroni could ask a voice, Ye Du stretched out his hand and put it on the other's forehead.

The power of the void flooded into Maroney's mind, destroying his mind.

In his ears, there were countless whispers that made him feel heart-piercing, and there were terrifying and terrifying sights in front of him, completely beyond his tolerance!

Maroney screamed in pain, and nearly dislocated his jaw.

But after a few seconds, Maroney's screams stopped, and he seemed to have become another person, his body no longer trembling, and there was no look in his eyes.

"Void has no beginning and no end, and the void devours everything."

Maloney repeated these whispers.

Ye Du used the power of the void to destroy Maroney's personality and transformed it into his own servant. Now this body is only driven by endless fear.

"Let Maroney be a puppet leader."

Ye Du said to himself,

"It's time to find the remaining gang leaders."

After saying that, Ye Du disappeared into the nightclub.

The purple smoke disappeared, and Maroney and his men, whose personality had just been destroyed by the power of the void, returned to their original places, as if nothing had happened.

. . . . . .

An abandoned warehouse on the edge of Gotham City.

There are no surveillance cameras around, far away from highways and urban areas, and there are no people nearby.

Several old trucks drove into the warehouse door, but from the trucks came a team of heavily armed soldiers.

This is the Joker's stronghold.

The clown, who was sitting on the throne made of discarded gasoline barrels at this time, had a strange and penetrating smile on his face, and his eyes were projected into the distance, like an eagle locking on his prey.

"Boss."

A soldier walked up to the clown,

"A few gang leaders have lost contact. Although the nightclubs and casinos below them are still operating normally, we haven't contacted them. Are they going to fight us?"

"No no no, my cute but stupid pawn."

The clown stood up, the hideous smile on his face trembled with the skin around the scar at the corner of his mouth, as if the scarred part would be torn apart at any time.

"The gangsters are short-sighted and boring. Except to make money, they will only do what they have to do - such as my orders, they dare not disobey my orders, because it is what they have to do, and they will Like a puppet controlled by a rope, whatever the puppet master tells him to do, he has to do it."

The clown suddenly took out a dagger from under his clothes, the speed was like a poisonous snake that found its prey, and the sharp blade was tightly attached to the neck of his subordinate,

"For example, now, you have no right to refuse anything I ask you to do, right~"

The clown said with a smile, and the soldier's forehead was soaked with sweat, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even have the courage to swallow, for fear that his throat would be cut through by the opponent.

"Those guys in the gang only have two things in mind, profit and survival. Of course, survival is more important. This shows that in their hearts, there is an existence that can threaten their safety more than me!"

The clown took the dagger back, and the soldier breathed a sigh of relief.

"Obviously! This is the one who can penetrate my plan! He can find every bomb I set up, he...he's like me! Could it be my mother? The twin brothers given to me? Maybe I should ask my mother? Oh, I remembered that she had died long ago hahahahahaha!

Hearing the crazy words of the clown, the soldier nodded tremblingly, with a wry smile on his face.

"What kind of person is he? God, I really want to see him right away, do you know that feeling? It's like being in love! I thought that cute little bat was the one I liked. , but now, with an even funnier playmate! He actually knows every joke I make!"

The clown suddenly raised his head, and while laughing wildly, he seemed to be restrained by an invisible rope, scratching his neck with his hands, and his eyes became cold.

"However, the joke will be boring for the second time, so... In order to avoid boredom, I have prepared a new joke!"

Behind the clown, there are bombs that can pile up like a mountain.

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