Lex Luthor returned home, took a bottle of precious red wine from the wine cabinet, opened it, and poured himself a drink.

"Superman, you're going to be a legend of the Met in no time." Lex Luthor shook the red liquor and said with a wicked grin.

Lex Luthor stood in the middle of a towering apartment building, overlooking the brightly lit city, smiling at the red and blue figure that shuttled between the buildings.

The liquor had completely dyed the figure burgundy, and Lex Luthor took a sip of his wine and sat back down on the couch in the living room.

At this time in Gotham, the Joker is communicating with a man, and after the Joker finishes talking to the man, he covers his face and starts laughing maniacally.

"Remember our plan for the rest of the day, I'll go in first, and you'll come later, or I'll break out of prison and find you." The clown laughed and touched the man's scarred face.

"Alright, I'll do my own plan when the clown comes." The man knocked off the clown's hand and then turned away.

"Hopefully you can complete our plan, Barton Mathis." The clown turned and walked away into a dark alley.

"Alright, little bat, our game is about to begin. We've got this planned, what about you? The clown walked down the alley and laughed.

"We'll meet soon, and hopefully you'll be able to sort it out by then." The clown smiled, dialed Miao Yue's phone, and told Miao Yue about his plan.

"Your plan is a bit risky, but I'm curious, will you cry out in pain then?" Miao Yue asked the clown curiously with a smile.

"Of course not, I'm just curious how the little bats will solve this problem?" The clown said to Miao Yue, and then he hung up.

"Is this hanging? I'd like to talk about it again. Miao Yue pursed her lips, looked at her phone, and then put it on her bedside table.

Miao Yue looked out the window, smiled, and then lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The Joker wanders the streets of Gotham, humming and laughing, when a sudden downpour of rain falls on the Joker's emerald green hair.

Emerald green water, mixed with white powder, ran down the clown's cheeks. The "clown" touched the water left behind and rubbed it on his fingertips.

"This time, the powder is still a little worse, and it will still stay with the droplets." The clown smiled and wiped his face, and the white powder was wiped to reveal which of his pale faces was under the foundation.

The clown whistled and walked down the street, a pistol spinning around his fingertips, followed by a thud that fired a bullet into the body of a flying bird.

As the gunshots rang out, several of the occupants stuck their heads out, looked out the window, looked at the clown's pale face, and retracted their heads again.

Batman followed vigilantly behind the Joker, Batman saw the Joker shoot, Batman took out the batmang, intending to knock the Joker's gun directly, seeing that the Joker just shot the bird, Batman held the batrang tightly.

"Okay, little bat, I know you're following me, don't hide it, it's okay, I won't fire this gun again." The clown laughed, threw his gun behind him, and walked down the street again.

Batman puts the pistol in his storage bag and looks ahead, where the Joker is out of Batman's field of vision. Batman looks around.

"He's gone, at least he's not sinned." After Batman picked up the gun and looked at the Joker's last position, Batman sighed and said.

Batman turns and sits on his Batmobile and drives towards his Batcave, where the car is driving down the street with groups of people wearing clown masks.

"Why do these people believe in that madman?" Batman grumbled as he rubbed his head while driving.

Batman returns to his batcave and places the Joker's pistol on a testing table, trying to detect some clues through the pistol.

"Master Bruce, take a break, it's already late, haven't you found some clues about the clown from this?" Butler Alfred walked into the basement and placed a cup of coffee on Bruce Wayne's table.

"We don't know what he's planning now, but his influence is growing, so we have to watch out for him now." Bruce Wayne said, looking at his huge computer.

"But Master Bruce, we can't rush this time on this matter." With that, Alfred covered Bruce Wayne with a blanket.

"Thanks, Alfred, we can't wait on the Joker's now, as it could threaten the peace of Gotham." Bruce Wayne said to Alfred as he wrapped the blanket slightly.

"Yes, Master Bruce, but I prefer you to take care of your rest." After Alfred finished speaking, he walked towards Batman's arsenal.

"Thank you for your continued help, I don't know why, but I always want to thank you for your support." Bruce Wayne turned to Alfred and went on to find out the Joker's true identity.

Alfred didn't say anything, just smiled and went to mend the damaged cloak himself.

Early the next morning, Miao Yue got up and saw that the money and cards she had placed at the bedside were not lost, and she put them back in the pocket of her clothes again.

"So you're still waiting for the clown's call today, right?" Miao Yue sat behind the counter downstairs, tapping her fingers on the counter and looking at the door.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." Miao Yue's mobile phone rang, and after answering the phone, the clown's hoarse voice came.

"Get ready, that part of me is about to start in the afternoon. Remember, the Nine of Spades. After the clown finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Miao Yue hung up the phone after listening, took out the mobile phone card and threw the mobile phone out the window.

Miao Yue whistled, waiting for the connector sent by Pamela or the Joker. As soon as the afternoon arrived, a man walked into Miao Yue's flower shop.

"Two pots of flowers, any flower." After the man entered the door, he threw a card on Miao Yue's counter, and Miao Yue picked up the card and looked at it, the nine of spades.

"Okay, just two pots, twenty dollars in total." Miao Yue moved the two pots of flowers to the man's side, and then said to the man.

"No, I'm the Nine of Spades." The man said in a little surprise when he heard the request for money.

"Yes, I know you're a nine of spades, so twenty dollars." Miao Yue listened and continued to repeat. After fumbling with his body for a moment, the man lined up the two pieces of paper money on Miao Yue's counter.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you just looked for it?" Miao Yue got up and moved the flower pot to the car of the Nine of Spades, and then Miao Yue watched him leave.

Miao Yue sat back in her place, waiting for the rest of the visitors, Miao Yue looked at the page in her notebook where the clown's plan was written.

"It's been two days, and Pamela hasn't come yet, and the flower shop doesn't know who to hand it over." Miao Yue looked at the door and complained.

At this time, at the Joker's side, the Nine of Spades moved the two pots of flowers down, and the Joker walked into the hospital with the Nine of Spades, and the Nine of Spades slowly approached the Joker's side.

"Hey, what are we going to do with these two pots of flowers?" The Joker didn't say anything after hearing this, just smiled and waited until the Joker put the flowers in the lobby of the hospital, and then the Joker let the Nine of Spades continue to walk forward.

The clown turned and walked towards the outside of the hospital, when he left the hospital building. The Joker took a controller out of his arms and pressed it.

With a bang, the flower pot taken out of the Miao Yue flower shop exploded immediately, including the one that the Nine of Spades was still holding.

"Damn, this Nima is a bit big." The clown rubbed his suit that had been turned into strips of cloth by the blast of air. Look at the hospital hall that has been blown up beyond recognition.

The clown looked at the surveillance at the entrance of the hospital, the clown smiled, looked up at the monitor, took out his own controller and smiled.

"Damn, how many people have died in this hospital, so the clown has no idea of hiding himself this time?" Gordon looked at the bomb-destroyed hospital and pounded against the wall beside him and complained.