Chapter 764: Clown Game 3
The night came as scheduled, and sin came as scheduled.
At the Joker's beckoning, tonight is destined to be a crazy night, a night of soaring crime.
Screams, gunshots, death......
On this moonless night, one after another makes people shudder.
The police throughout Gotham were busy tonight, but even all the police were too busy.
It was only at this time that everyone found out that there were still so many criminals in Gotham City, and there were still so many people...... Suffocate!
The city is boiling under the attack of criminals, and these criminals, who have been suppressed for a long time, cheer in this sin city that is moving towards light, as if to reintegrate the city into the world of darkness.
"Are these people crazy?"
Listening to the distress messages coming from the communicator, Gordon Khan was in a hurry.
But with limited resources, he was helpless.
"Someone needs to come out and deter these bastards! If it goes on like this......" Gordon shuddered at the thought of the blood that would appear in the sun at dawn tomorrow.
Looking at the roof of a building not far away, Gordon gritted his teeth, got into the police car in front of him, and drove quickly, and a few minutes later, a lamppost appeared in the dark sky of Gotham City, and a huge bat suddenly appeared in the light.
And when the bat lights were on, the whole city was silent, and the criminals, whose heads were overwhelmed by the pleasure of crime, became a little timid, while the civilians of the whole city cheered.
That's Batman's deterrent!
Then, a few minutes later, a ghostly black chariot appeared in Gotham and began to stop the criminals, and suddenly, like a plague of criminal activities, it showed that it had encountered a natural enemy, and began to fade rapidly.
"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"
From the moment he heard the first Batman sound in the communicator, the Joker began to count silently, and after counting to a hundred, his footsteps moved.
"This is it, this is it!" With an arrogant pace, the clown burst into the manor in front of him with a vigorous hand that did not match his outside.
Although the clown looked arrogant and seemed insane, he perfectly avoided every warning point in the manor, and did not cause any alarm until he climbed into the manor's houses with brisk steps.
"Hehe, it's a waste to give this place to a neurotic!" After looking at the surrounding environment, the clown bar smacked his mouth a few times, suddenly looked in one direction, grinned, showed a big smile, and said, "Good baby, I'm going to see you soon!" ”。
As the words fell, the clown walked with relaxed and happy steps, as if he was extremely familiar with the environment here, and ran upstairs on tiptoe, but while running, several black balls jumped out of his pocket one after another, scattered in the room, and the clown still jumped forward happily as if he didn't notice it.
After a while, the clown came to a room, knocked on the door twice politely, and only after hearing the footsteps inside, did he whisper, "Uncle Clown come in, are you ready?" Little Baby! ”。
As the words fell, the clown pushed open the door and strode in, and when the clown pushed open the door, the black balls that seemed to be scattered unintentionally emitted a large amount of smoke, and in a short time, they filled the entire building.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Coughing softly, Miranda snapped open her eyes, looking at the smoke coming out of the crack in the door, and felt a strong uneasiness in her heart.
Although she hadn't moved in a long time, and hadn't fought in a long time, the habits and experience she had developed before were still there, and she only paused slightly, then rolled out of bed, and then held her breath.
Although the smoke is not fatal, it has a strong drowsy effect.
"Damian!" As a mother, at the first time, she thought of her child, her face changed slightly, and she rushed to the next room.
And when she saw the wide open door, her eyes shrank, her heart slammed, and then she beat rapidly.
"Damian!" With a soft scream, Miranda rushed into the room, and then saw a scene that made his hands and feet cold.
I saw that the nanny, who was taking care of her son, had turned her head a hundred and eighty degrees, and her eyes widened in horror and fell to the ground, while the children's bed where Damian had been sleeping was already empty.
Miranda threw herself on the child's side almost frantically, reached out and touched the bed, and after feeling the body temperature that was still dissipating, she angrily thumped off the bed, and then a playing card floated off the bed.
Miranda stiffly picked up the poker button on the ground, flipped it over, and a smiling happy clown came into view.
"Joker!"
Squeezing two words out between her teeth, Miranda's hands and feet were cold, anger and fear filled her mind, leaving her mind confused, and then, as the smoke filled the room, she swayed and collapsed on Damian's children's bed.
At the same time, the clown, who has left Wayne Manor, is holding a child and disappearing into the darkness amid the laughter that keeps teasing the child.
……
The night's madness in Gotham City, under the intervention of Batman, slowly calmed down, and when Batman returned to his base, took off his bat suit, and returned to Bruce Wayne, what awaited him was not a greeting of concern, but a thrilling scene of everyone in the manor being unconscious.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Even Bruce Wayne was a little flustered at the moment.
With a big stride, Bruce Wayne rushed directly to his room, and after missing Miranda, he moved to his son Damian's room.
After seeing Miranda lying on the bed, his pupils shrank and he hurriedly stepped forward.
"It's okay, it's just that I'm asleep!" With a sigh of relief, Bruce Wayne swept his eyes and noticed Miranda's tightly clenched palm.
"What is this?" Letting go of Miranda's palm, he pulled out a crumpled poker card from his palm, and looking at the pattern on it, Bruce Wayne let out a low exclamation.
"Joker!"
A look of horror appeared on Bruce Wayne's face, and it was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on his face.
But it's not hard to understand when you think about the words of his son who fell into the hands of a perverted neurosis.
"Damn! How could it be! ”
The angry punch landed on the ground, and Bruce Wayne quickly calmed down, because he knew that no matter how angry he was now, there was nothing he could do.
After taking a deep breath, he carried his wife back to his room, called their family doctor, and waited quietly.
What he has to do now is to wake up the family first.
And then......
Find out the clown!