In the basement of a building in Gotham City.

The bigwigs of all the underground societies in Gotham City gathered here at this time, like a group of company executives, or high-ranking people, quietly sitting around a round table.

They were discussing with Mr. Liu, a businessman in Hong Kong, about the black money they had in Mr. Liu's bank through a video call.

"As you all know, we had a deposit that was robbed. Mr. Liu said calmly on the other end of the TV. "It's just a small amount, 68 million!"

The boss of the Italian gang couldn't help but ask, "Who would be stupid enough to rob us of our money?"

The boss of the Mexican gang said, "It's just a clown." He wears a cheap purple suit with ugly white makeup painted on his face. He's a minor character and not worth mentioning. The problem is, now that the money we have in the bank has been marked by the police, how can this problem be solved?"

Mr. Liu smiled: "According to our informant information at the police station, the police did mark the banknotes in our bank, and in this way, traced the location of our vault. And they plan to confiscate all of your deposits today. In addition, the banks that dare to do business with you have all been arrested by the newly appointed prosecutors. I'm your only option right now!"

The black version of the boss asked with an ugly face, "Can you keep our money?"

Mr. Liu, a businessman from Hong Kong, smiled confidently on the other end of the TV: "Transfer all your money to a safe place, not a bank." ”

The boss of the Russian gang asked, "Where to transfer?"

Mr. Liu smiled: "Only I know." After all, if the police force any of you to ask for something, all of your money will be ruined. ”

The boss of the Russian gang curled his tongue and asked, "How did you hide from the police?"

"I will transfer the money to a country that does not have extradition regulations with the Star Flag State, far from the jurisdiction of Gotham City, so the money is absolutely safe. Mr. Liu had a plan and replied confidently.

The boss of the Italian gang asked, "Then when are you going to transfer our money?" ”

"I've already transferred the money. Obviously, if you really wait for your consent, then it will be too late. Rest assured, your money is safe. Mr. Liu smiled confidently.

Just when the other bosses were about to ask something, suddenly a sharp laugh came from outside the door.

"Oh, haha, aha, haha......"

The voice sounded so strange, cold, and presumptuous, like something was stirring in the dark.

I saw a ghostly figure in a purple suit, green hair on his head, and a face painted with heavy oil paint.

He walked with great relaxation at every step, as if he were walking through a garden.

The smile on his face, because of the scars at the corners of his mouth, became extremely hideous and weird, as long as he looked at his face, it seemed that he could see his incomparably chaotic and wild soul.

"Guys, it looks like my joke just now isn't funny, why didn't you laugh out loud......"

The clown swaggered up to this group of club bosses, as if he had forgotten that he had just robbed these people two days ago, more than $60 million.

The boss of the black gang looked at him coldly: "Now, please give me a reason not to screw your head off!"

The clown frowned, as if looking at a group of enthusiastic spectators, looked at everyone at the round table, and smiled: "How about letting me do a magic trick for everyone?"

After saying that, he opened his arms, took out a pencil from his pocket, smiled and put the pencil head on the table, and then slapped it hard and stood the pencil up.

Then he burst into an incomparably bright smile on his face, the white oil paint emitted a faint blue halo under the illumination of the fluorescent lamp, and he kept wrapping his hand around the pencil, like a real magician, and smiled: "I can make this pencil disappear immediately, do you believe it?"

At this moment, a strong man came out from behind the boss of the black gang and walked towards the clown.

The black strong man just grabbed the clown's collar, and before he could exert himself, he was suddenly choked by the clown with his hand, and before he could react, he was pressed by the clown on the back of his head, and his forehead was aimed at the pencil on the table, and he hit it hard.

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, the pencil on the table disappeared.

The strong black man fell to the ground with a bloody hole in his head, like a piece of wood.

"Da Da! How's it... I'm gone!" the clown sat on a stool, looking at the clean table with a look of accomplishment on his face, as if he had just really done a wonderful magic trick.

This hand-to-hand like lightning instantly suppressed all the gang bosses present, and everyone looked at the clown with a solemn look.

Only the boss of the Russian gang with a face full of disdain.

The clown looked at him and smiled, "You just said that my clothes are cheap? This suit is not cheap." You should know that it was bought with your money. ”

The boss of the black gang couldn't help but stand up and wanted to make a move, but the boss of the Russian gang sneered and said, "You sit down first, I want to hear what he wants to do when he comes here?"

The boss of the Black Gang glared at the clown and finally sat down.

The clown looked at the black gang boss with an innocent face, and kept licking the scars at the corners of his mouth with his tongue, as if his poisonous tongue was spitting out letters.

He looked at everyone at the table as if he were looking at a group of poor idiots, and said in an extremely low and magnetic voice, "Let's start a year ago. The police and the lawyers, at that time, who would dare to touch your hair. But now, what's going on now? Is your little brother gone? You see, people like me...

The Negro boss interjected in disgust: "A freak like you!?"

"You're right, even a freak like me... Listen, everybody, I know why you're in the daytime... Come together in this dark corner and comfort one another. I know why you don't dare to go out at night. It's because of Batman. The clown looked at the club bosses at the scene with playful eyes, and smiled like a child seeing a group of wretched people.

"It's unfortunate that Batman has revealed the truth to Gotham City that you are cowards. The fact that the police mark your money is nothing more than a lead. Don't forget that Batman doesn't have to obey the law......" Speaking of this, the Joker sneered, as if he had seen a beast of prey, stared at Mr. Liu on the TV, and said with a smile: "He will find the kid on the TV and use all means to force him to spit out all the money." I can tell at a glance what a traitor looks like... This guy on TV, you really believe he can..."

Mr. Liu didn't dare to speak anymore at this time, and he immediately turned off the video phone.

The boss of the Russian gang looked at the clown and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's easy, we're going to kill Batman!" said the Joker, with a look of excitement on his face.

All the gangs at the scene had learned the power of Batman, and they let out a chuckle, and the boss of the black gang sneered and asked, "If it's really that simple, why haven't you killed him yet?"

The clown brushed back the hair of his shawl and replied as a matter of course: "If you have extraordinary skills, then you must not help others solve problems for free." ”

The boss of the Russian gang asked, "How much do you want?"

The clown thought for a moment, "Uh, half of that money!"

There was another burst of chuckles.

The boss of the Russian gang said coldly: "Are you crazy?!"

The clown was very serious, but the scar on his face still made him look as if he was smiling evilly: "No, I'm not crazy! Soon... This boss may not be able to keep a penny. ”

The boss of the black gang stood up angrily and shouted, "I've had enough of you madman!"

With that, he was about to rush up and attack the Joker.

The clown smiled and took two steps back, and lifted his clothes, which were hung with a dozen grenades, and all the fuses of the grenades were connected to the clown's hands by a steel wire, and if he pulled it slightly, the whole house would be blown to ashes.

"Don't get too excited... If you don't pay attention, you'll blow up the conversation!!" the clown laughed.

The boss of the black gang said angrily: "You think you can swagger away after stealing our money?"

The clown replied, of course, "yes! That's what I thought!"

The black gang boss said angrily: "I will release a reward of 500,000 yuan for the life of this clown, and if he is captured alive, I will give 1 million, and I will teach him what politeness is!"

The clown smiled nonchalantly and said to everyone present, "Listen, if you figure it out, call me." Let's talk about it later, this is my business card!"

After saying that, he took out a clown card from his hand with his phone number written on it, placed it casually on the conference table, turned around and walked out of the conference room.

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