joker！

Isn't this the same person who just crossed the line with himself on the Internet?

"Or you can call me another name, Joker." As he spoke, the clown came to the table and stepped on one of the other party's wrists: "I didn't hurt your aorta and veins just now, so you still have 30-90 minutes according to the ideal time, but considering the complications, your lungs will be congested, so there should only be about fifteen minutes left, which is just enough for me to have breakfast." ”

The clown said unhurriedly as he picked up a chair from the side.

"Ahh

In the next second, Hideo Fukuda's screams came, and the clown directly broke his legs and hands with the legs of the stool.

"That's fine, I can have breakfast in peace." After the clown did this, he looked at his work with satisfaction.

Anti-biological bending of arms and arms, enlargement due to breakage.

Under the painful twist of Hideo Fukuda, the wound kept oozing blood.

"Hey, hey, it's not bad, it's just a little rough, but that's it." The clown picked and picked from the table, found a bread or two of his favorites, and then took a carton of milk and a piece of bacon.

Carrying it to the desk, he swept it away and threw the extra things on the ground.

Make room for your own breakfast.

"I'm going to move." The clown bar mask was lifted and pressed against his head, but the voice sounded no less demonic to Hideo Fukuda.

The limbs could not move, only the torso could writhe, but every time it moved, it was a heart-rending pain.

"You know what? Actually, I'm a more introverted and passive person, and I will only come to the door if someone invites me, hehehe, but thanks to you being so proactive, we can become friends like we do now, right? ”

"But friend, you shouldn't speak ill of Kashima..... I've explained it all to you...... So much explained! The clown was eating bread while spreading his hand and making so many gestures, "I'm tired of typing, so I came here this time to tell you in person that Kashima is a good person, he is a person under the sun, and a waste and loser like me will always live in the shadows." ”

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Blood had entered Hideo Fukuda's alveoli, so much so that blood began to leak from his mouth.

But it's a pity that I can't say anything.

The clown quickly finished his breakfast, but it seemed like it had only been ten minutes.

Hideo Fukuda at his feet was already dying, and the clown looked at the other party's computer, at the moment, in addition to a post about Akira Kashima, there was also a post saying that the charity had embezzled the donation.

Hideo Fukuda has already posted some comments, and the general meaning is that those netizens who criticize online are actually just envy and jealousy.

"It's really innocent." The clown shook his head, "I was going to leave the rest of the breakfast for you, but I'd rather throw it away now!" ”

The clown grabbed the rest of the bread and milk.

One by one, they opened.

The bread is torn, the milk is opened, and it is all poured into the toilet.

"Hahahaha, are you angry? I just won't give it to you if I throw it away! Hahaha! ”

In the end, the clown messed around here, making a mess of the house, and then jumped around with his mask on, and closed the door carefully when he left.

The whole action looks comical, but if there is a bystander, it will only feel chills.

"It's good to help Kashima solve some troubles again." The clown walked down the residential building, careful not to let the blood get on him.

Came downstairs and was just about to leave.

Suddenly, I saw a woman walk in at the gate of the community.

The clown's pupils shrank, then he turned around and went back to the residential building.

At the same time, the woman saw the clown mask and chased after her, pulling out her pistol from her waist and clutching it in her hand as she ran.

The building has eight floors, and the clown climbs upwards with his hands and feet.

The woman he knew.

Before he attacked the knight, he had seen in the electrician's file that this was a member of the knight organization, but he didn't know the other party's code name, nor did he know what the other party's profession was in reality.

The woman was drying with a gun in the back and chased all the way to the top of the rooftop.

The clown hides behind the door and prepares to sneak attack.

But this woman is very skilled, and the moment she walks out of Tiantian, she senses that someone is sneaking up, so she dodges it, and then kicks the clown away.

It rolled all the way down to the edge of the roof of the old building without any fences.

"Ahem" The clown coughed twice, then raised his hands above his head and slowly got up from the ground. "Hehe, don't be nervous, don't be impulsive, I don't have anything on me, don't kill me."

The woman pointed a gun at the clown, and now the other party has nowhere to go.

"The day you betrayed the organization, you should have thought about your fate, and now I advise you not to have any undeserved marksmanship, and take off your mask." The woman said.

The clown looked nervous, stretched out one hand to signal the other party not to shoot, and slowly wiped the other hand on his face, taking off the mask, revealing the pale face underneath, but without the slightest fear, but with an almost morbid smile.

After dropping the mask on the ground, raise your hands again.

"Hehehe, really, don't shoot, I didn't mean to betray, in fact, there are some misunderstandings in between, I can explain it...... And you see me now, nowhere to go......"

"No need to explain, waste!" The woman opened the safe, her slender fingers clenched the gun again, and prepared to shoot, the clown was really weird, and the smile on the other party's face was disgusting.

But at this moment, the pale clown, that is, Kei Sakurai, frowned as if he was thinking about something, and then: "Hahahaha, I know!" You are...... Announcer! ”

Just as there was a moment of stunned surprise on the other person's face, the clown continued to laugh, but his body lay backwards.

"Goodbye." The clown lip synced and disappeared on the eaves of the rooftop.

The announcer was startled and hurriedly ran over, just in time to see Kei Sakurai smash through three plastic canopies that were tied to the windows, and finally landed on top of the bags of garbage below.

She turned around and prepared to chase down the stairs.

After a leap of faith from the Joker, he will not die.

But it's not like in the movie, you can get up and continue running after rolling two laps in pain.

His left calf was pierced by a broken hanger in a garbage bag, his back and waist were in great pain from the wine bottles and cans inside, and more importantly, his face was pierced by a broken glass, and his face was covered in blood!

"Ho ho ...... Huh-huh...... Hahahaha...... Hiss ......"

Clowns don't cry.

The clown only laughs.

At most, the laughter is ugly, and it is mixed with a vague hissing and painful cry.

When the announcer ran downstairs and turned around to the garbage heap, the clown was long gone.

An hour later.

The clown came home embarrassed, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Akira Kashima.

No one answered.

"Sorry, your call went unanswered, please call again later."

While laughing, he lay down on the bed without hesitating the pain and continued to make calls.

"Sorry, your call went unanswered, please call again later."

"Sorry, your call went unanswered, please call again later."

"Sorry, your call was not answered, please call again later......"

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