After all the ups and downs, Daisuke Iwasaki had lost the ability to think for himself, and he fell to his knees in a daze, staring blankly at the ground stained red with the blood of his colleagues and bosses.

Mercer shook his head in pity, as if lamenting the fragility and monotony of the toy.

The essence is simple and boring, and the tricks that can be fiddled with are even less pitiful.

However, in the eyes of others, his 'performance' is no different from the devil who manipulates people's hearts.

In just a few words, it can make an honest person who usually cowers to burst out and kill people, no matter how you think about it, it will not happen in reality.

But when Mercer was able to spread the Joker's madness anytime and anywhere, everything became a matter of course.

The black, indistinguishable subtle virus continued to emanate from his body and creep into the body of every living creature around him, not some kind of lethal weapon, but capable of unconsciously transforming people into a crazy way of thinking.

From an angle that most people can't see, Daisuke Iwasaki, who is covering his face as if crying in pain, has a smile on his lips, and his black pupils are spreading crazy green at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Innocents who are slightly psychologically fragile fall into despair.

Under the guard of the heavily armed elite mercenaries, there is no chance of resistance and escape, and this madman's actions are unreasonable, and the next person to be killed for no reason may be the person next to him, or himself.

"See, everyone, although the courage of this kind of person is commendable, but the consciousness is insufficient."

He turned to the masked clowns and spoke in a standard tone for reciting a textbook.

A transformation is underway - not only the half-brainwashed men, but even the coerced hostages are listening to him without even realizing it.

And gradually, under the guidance of the word, it was reborn.

"It is good for society and for all people to exterminate those who have evil intentions, those who use their positions of power and indifferent qualifications to oppress others."

"The degradation of morality, the harsh system of superiors and subordinates, and the hegemony are all because of these people."

"However, before he became the executioner and clean-up, he did not have the same firm purpose and will as we do, which is why he is caught in contradictions."

There was a small chatter in the crowd.

They may be the same people who have evil thoughts and oppress others, but those who have evil thoughts also hate evil thoughts, and those who oppress others will be oppressed as well.

People can only see the mistakes of others, not themselves.

Daisuke Iwasaki's body struggled on his knees for a moment, and then his hands covering his face gradually lowered.

Mercer patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, easily catalyzing the assimilation rate of the madness factor in his body.

"Please remember: everything we do is taken for granted, even if it is not understood by the old people with outdated ideas, it is also an innovation made for the progress of the Yamato nation."

At this, he paused abruptly for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the crazy smile that gradually spread across Daisuke Iwasaki's face.

"What's more,"

"Our struggle is based on the justice of all mankind, and justice will prevail!"

"Oh!!!!!" ×N

The clowns raised their guns and shouted in obsession.

And Daisuke Iwasaki also joined the madness, donning the smiling mask that Mercer had given him.

This atmosphere even infected the hostages who were squatting on the ground, some of whom had confused eyes and fear gradually subsided; Some people are ready to move, and their minds are full of all kinds of doubts about the whole society that they usually don't dare to think about; A few even jumped up from the ground, wanting to join in the cheers.

Mai avoided the noisy crowd and silently passed through the dancing madmen like a shadow to Mercer.

"What the hell are you trying to do with them?"

She felt that she had very mixed feelings.

If she had been wary of Mercer's methods at the rally, now she was eager to get away from this dangerous place at once, lest she be strangely brainwashed into one of the madmen before she knew it.

After all, she had begun to disagree with his remarks and to doubt his motives.

"As you can see, bring a better tomorrow to society and the toiling masses."

Mercer shrugged his shoulders, "Learn from Comrade Lielin, the grand strategy of the city surrounding the countryside. ”

"Can you talk well?"

"Of course ......"

“boom——”

A violent explosion interrupted the conversation between the two, and everyone stopped cheering at the loud noise and turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

"Nourishing ......"

The loudspeakers used to shout emitted the murmur of electricity, and the wreckage of four or five blue and white police cars remained, blackened and melted in the flames, and the faint smell of burnt meat could be heard.

Patches of unknown ash drifted in the night sky, like the sound of sirens.

"Unfortunately, our celebrations may have to be paused."

Mercer waved his hand, and immediately, the mercenaries of the two squads gave up holding the escape route, and instead took cover in two armored vehicles, each finding a suitable shooting position and waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

There was silence outside the bank, but it was only an interlude before more police arrived.

Robbing a bank in a country's capital, no matter how useless the country's police are, it is impossible not to rush to the scene as quickly as possible. What's more, the RB police are known for their quick responses, which are said to be as fast as 4 minutes and 20 seconds.

In the feedback of pulse perception, as early as when Daisuke Iwasaki shot and killed, the police had already set up a blockade and a large number of police forces around the perimeter, and at the same time discussed whether to directly break in and eliminate the bandits.

Unfortunately, due to the devastating effects of the widespread firefight, they chose to negotiate with the criminals first - so the vehicle carrying the negotiator and a police inspector triggered a sensor mine that was specially planted at the door, and together they were reduced to debris.

"It seems that our friends can't wait a little longer."

The radio wavelengths wafting in the air translate to a series of roaring and onslaught commands. Fortunately, not everyone is carried away by the anger, and even if a police officer is killed, they still need to worry about the social impact of the assault on the hostages.

Under the command, Mai stood reluctantly in front of the exit with a cold face, taking the place of the mercenaries who had just been transferred.

It is believed that after seeing her previous killing skills, there will not be more than a dozen people in this group of hostages who have the spirit of dedication at the same time, and open a way for the corpses of their strangers to escape.

"Iwasaki-kun, please point out the direction of the vault."

Daisuke Iwasaki, who was newly promoted to a member of the Joker, was extremely excited and walked briskly towards the vault without hesitation.

"The rest of us are catching up, our main show has just begun."

An undetectable golden fluctuation flashed through the air.

In Mercer's laughter, even the sound of sirens haunting around him was blurred for a moment.

The surrounding Shinsei Bank, Sumitomo Mitsui Bank Shinjuku Branch, Suruga Bank Shinjuku Branch, and Iyo Bank Shinjuku Branch burst into flames at the same time.

No one rules that you can only rob one bank at a time, does it?