To talk about this wealth issue, first we need to know who the richest boss in the world is. That is of course Donald Duck's uncle. Even if his wealth drops by 100,000 per second, it will take six hundred years for him to go bankrupt.
, and then the second echelon, of course, are big guys like Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark.
As for the exact amount of Bruce Wayne's wealth, it's hard to calculate the exact number. Let's put it this way, in a way, the entire Gotham belongs to the Bruce family. There is a saying in Gotham, Gotham during the day.
Belongs to Wayne Group, Gotham at night, belongs to Batman!
Although this kind of behavior of being both a player and a referee is not good, there is no need for anyone to expose it. On the contrary, everyone who knows Bruce's identity will defend him as much as possible.
But now, since Batman can't help, let Bruce Wayne do it!
"Tsk, tsk, this is really, really, touching!"
The clown couldn't help but take out a handkerchief to wipe the gum from the corner of his eyes, and then made a sound of admiration for the rich. Since someone is paying for tonight's consumption, he is not welcome!
"Let's see, everyone, we're not big bad guys. We're here tonight just to make friends with you all and get some money to spend on the way!"
The clown found a chair and sat down on it, showing a smile that he thought was very kind.
"Next, let's play a game. I will give everyone a piece of paper. You can write down the amount you think is most appropriate on it. Then, we will pick the highest one, and then everyone will press this
If someone doesn't come up with the money, then I have to ask him to go out and cool down!"
As soon as these words came out, all the rich people felt as if their mothers had died. Bruce Wayne was expressionless. After all, none of the people sitting here had as much money as him. He just didn't expect that the Joker had such a big appetite.
, the wealth of one Wayne Group is not enough, he wants them all!
And with such a large amount of money, he didn't believe that the Joker could be brought out of Gotham alive!
So, what is the Joker planning?
At this time, the robbers had already begun to distribute notes and pens, and then separated the rich people one by one and asked them to start writing the amount.
In order to enhance the deterrent effect, the clown also asked his men to deliberately show live ammunition to everyone.
Soon a short but long time like a century passed. The robbers collected the notes one by one and handed them to the clown.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Looking at the numbers on the note, the clown who was just here to carry out Chen Mo's order suddenly seemed to be on fire. His hands began to tremble involuntarily. He tried his best to suppress his anger and read all the notes, and then angrily
Extremely laughable.
"He is indeed the richest man in Gotham!"
The piece of paper the Joker was holding had various numbers written on it, but except for Bruce Wayne who wrote a number of 10 million for himself, the numbers written by the other rich people ranged from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars.
, and the luxury cars they drive cost millions!
"Thank you for your donations. The highest number we have received so far is five million from this gentleman. So, everyone here, you must prepare this amount of cash and send it here!"
As soon as this statement came out, all the rich people were dumbfounded. Bruce Wayne was curious as to why the other party would say so little money, while the other rich people gritted their teeth and stared at the guy pointed at by the clown, wanting to peel off his skin and eat it with cramps.
Meat, five million, how many workers do they have to exploit to earn it!
The rich people began to talk a lot, and some people even wanted to stand up to refute, but after a gunshot, everyone sat back on the ground obediently.
"I haven't finished what I said. This guy wrote at least five hundred dollars! So, I want to punish him!"
Immediately afterwards, in full view of the public, the unlucky guy was tied to a rope and kicked off the skyscraper. Although he was finally caught by the rope, the drop of dozens of meters in an instant was enough to make him incontinent.
, after being pulled up again, the unlucky guy hurriedly changed the number.
"Next time, I won't tie the rope!"
Looking at the clown who looked like I was very happy, what else could the wealthy people say? They could only nod their heads in agreement.
Then, they began to call and ask their subordinates to send the cash quickly. As for the police downstairs, whether they were robbers or rich people, they all regarded them as nothing. In fact, the police had no good solution. There were so many clowns.
Not only did they carry heavy firepower, but they also had a large amount of explosives. They had no choice but to surround the building.
Soon countless amounts of cash were delivered in bags, and the wealth was piled neatly on the roof of the building, as spectacular as a hill.
The rich people all said, I have already paid, should I let us go?
"What's the rush? There's still a show to finish!"
The Joker waved his hand, and his men came forward with cameras and microphones. As the man who provided remote technical support switched to the evening news channel, the entire Gotham saw the Joker greeting everyone from the rooftop.
"Citizens of Gotham, good evening!"
Although it was his first time on camera, the clown did not panic at all. Not only did he greet the citizens with witty remarks, but he also pulled a few rich people into the camera to interact with him from time to time.
"Today, we were fortunate enough to have a unique date with these Gotham gentlemen, rich men, and real philanthropists. We had friendly exchanges and in-depth interactions. Everyone had a great time and was very happy.
happy!"
Watching the Joker's eloquent speech, Bruce Wayne became more and more puzzled, but his inner uneasiness was even greater. He didn't even dare to think about what the Joker was going to use the money for, but soon, he had the answer.
"With my earnest persuasion, our great philanthropists have donated generously and provided us with countless donations. But now, I want to announce something. I will not get any of this money.
Instead of moving, we must distribute them to the entire Gotham!"
"From now on, one hour after the countdown, we will be waiting for you at the Wayne Hotel. As long as you show up, the money will belong to all of you!"
Although the clown's words were not very loud, they were like a thunderous thunder that shook everyone to their feet. Police Chief Gordon immediately ordered the police to quickly organize a blockade, but he also knew that the entire Gotham Police Department alone
Those three thousand policemen can't stop anything!
"If we use violence, those citizens will eat us alive!"
Gordon smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky, Batman, where are you?
