In the simple Gotham City, Master Bruce Wayne finally set out.
A meeting about the future development path of Gotham City is not the right time to be completely invisible, right?
"I don't know what Rorschach's condition is now."
Wayne said softly.
At this time, Wayne's concern for Rorschach was very sincere.
It's just that the direction of worry is a little wrong.
Generally speaking, others would worry about Rorschach's safety, but Wayne was worried about whether Rorschach would have any serious impact on Gotham City.
Hmm... an incredible influence in every sense of the word.
For example, will they directly use the hammer of judgment to forcefully judge those guilty?
Based on Wayne's understanding of the authority of the Archangel of Justice, he believed this was likely to happen.
"Hey hey hey~ Look, the bat has faded away from its dark color.
Appearing in broad daylight like an albino.
This is a very interesting thing.”
A luxury car suddenly stopped in front of Wayne, but Wayne's expression became not very good-looking.
He knew this car. It belonged to a rich man who was not as rich as him, but was still very rich.
And the guy who was talking was obviously not a rich man.
Most wealthy people would not wear suits of such strange colors.
"Is this your fake body again?"
Wayne stretched out his hand and took out his backpack, as if every disagreement he said would be punished by a hammer.
"Qiang Qiang~Big surprise!
If you had told me earlier that you were Bruce Wayne, I would have kissed me harder the day you caught me."
The beauty sitting in the passenger seat purred.
"That was artificial respiration!"
Wayne seemed to have his guard broken.
One of the guys in front of me is the Joker and the other is Harley Quinn.
The evil intentions of these two guys have reached the same point.
Batman's last attempt to capture the Joker was not successful because the Joker escaped.
But Batman caught Harley Quinn, and he caught her in the river.
Harley Quinn almost suffocated to death, but fortunately Wayne performed artificial respiration.
"Little Pudding, have you ever heard of tongue-sticking artificial respiration?"
Harley Quinn looked at the clown beside her with innocent and pure eyes.
madman.
They are all crazy.
There is a high probability that there are no normal people in Gotham City.
Even if there are normal people, there will always be various accidents that turn them into crazy people.
Maybe the feng shui of this place is not very good.
"Little Pumpkin, I've never heard of it.
But it turns out you still have such charm, I’m really impressed by you~"
The clown said with a smile.
Master Wayne, who completely ignored the person opposite him, turned even more ugly.
What is this?
Tauren's paradise?
Wayne didn't like this tone, he liked the woman named Rachel.
Although according to Wayne's recovered past memories, he does not have a significant other.
But that doesn't stop him from thinking this way.
Batman has to be cool, but now he's playboy Bruce Wayne.
"Okay, clown.
I care about what you plan to do, and we both know I won't kill you.
But it's okay to beat you half to death and then be imprisoned in Arkham Asylum.
If it doesn't work, I will extort money from you and even perform surgery.
You’ll get the sleep of a baby then!”
Wayne threatened the clown in front of him without caring.
He knew that there was a high probability that the guy in front of him did not have superpowers. The reason why it was a high probability was because he could not know whether the clown would derive anything after he obtained the power of lies.
"Haha, that's right.
You are maintaining order, but you are also destroying order.
If you wear your Batman gear to take the police exam, wouldn't you be able to do what you want to do legally and legally?
Why do you have to fight us so hard like now, and then have to be scolded? There is still huge pressure in your heart.
Aren’t you tired of living like this?”
The clown stretched out his hand and tugged at the corners of his mouth, making that smile become even more terrifying.
"I would say that what attracts me most about you is not your identity as Batman.
It's because you have a very complicated mind that insists on doing things that you can obviously do easily.
If I were the same as the story I once told,
If he is your father's illegitimate son and your brother.
I have long since transformed Gotham City into paradise."
The clown is smiling, but every smile he smiles looks full of malice.
"If you have a two-way plug, I know someone who can introduce it to you.
Maybe there will be a lot of common language between you."
When Wayne said this, he suddenly didn't know whether to continue talking.
The person he wanted to talk about was none other than the "great" Hell Detective, who became the Nephalem's Constantine by virtue of his own power.
It is quite possible that Constantine and the Joker have a common language.
If these two troublemakers form a team, the most likely thing is to create trouble that cannot be ended.
"Hoohoho~ Constantine? John Constantine?
We all know this guy, but he is still just an actor.
Could it be that in your eyes, I am just on the same level as an actor?"
The clown was still smiling, but the smile solidified on his face in an instant.
Because there was another gunshot fired by my colleague!
"Little pudding!"
Harley Quinn's eyes widened, she looked at the clown who had the back of her head blown off and shouted!
"Dead shooter? Why did Floyd attack you?"
Wayne stretched out his hand and grabbed the clown's collar, pulling the body missing the back of his head in front of him.
To be continued...