"That's why Portilia is what she is now. ”

Tell Henri Duka why Portilia is what she is, and at the end of the season he grabbed Portilia's hand, Portilia smiled, her eyes full of satisfaction, not a little unwilling.

Henry Duka's eyes were filled with relief, and he said, "You can see that she is very suitable for you!" ”。

"yes, it's perfect for me!" Season End nodded.

"Grandpa!"

While he was talking, the door of Henri Duka's room was pushed open, and a child who looked to be only three or four years old ran in with hurried steps, while a woman looked at the child helplessly and said, "Slow down, Damien!" Forgot what I taught you? ”。

"Oh!" The child responded obediently, shrunk his neck in fear, slowed down, and walked over.

"Miranda!" Seeing the woman, Ji Mo said hello, but Miranda was stunned, and then said, "Hello, Ji Mo." ”。

"This is? Your son and Bruce? Seeing Henry Duka hugging the child with a smile, he whispered a question at the end of the season.

Miranda nodded, her face was a little strange, as if she was not angry or helpless, and Henry Duka said directly and coldly: "This kid has nothing to do with him!" ”。

"What's going on?" At the end of the season, a question mark flashed in his mind, looking at Henry Duka, and thinking of Batman's strange attitude when he met Batman, his face was full of questions.

Henry Duka sighed and said, "It's hard to put into words! ”。

At the end of the season, he leaned back on the couch and said, as Henry Duka had said before, "Then speak slowly!" There is time! ”。

Henri Duka was stunned, hugged Damian on the couch, and began to tell with a wry smile.

……

Gotham, a city surrounded by sin and darkness forever, beneath the glitz of the surface, there is filth in the dark alleys, and crime never stops, even everywhere.

As a superhero who guards the city, Batman retired after the nuclear bomb incident and opened a two-person world with Miranda.

After the nuclear bomb incident, Gotham has also changed a little, the crime incident is slowly decreasing, and in this sin city shrouded in darkness, it seems that you can gradually feel the warmth of the sun.

However, crime is only slowly decreasing, and it will still take a lot of time and the unremitting struggle of righteous people to make a qualitative change in this city that is full of darkness in all its bones.

However, this is also a good sign, and of course, the meaning of this good is for some people.

As time passed, Gotham seemed to be more and more full of light, and the sin in the darkness became more and more dissatisfied and impatient.

This is the soil on which they live, and they don't want to be expelled and reduced to ashes in the sun.

However, they are helpless, because Batman is like a sharp blade hanging over everyone's heads, whoever dares to stretch it out will be slashed, and that knife will hurt the heart, and even break the blood flow of the head.

In the dark alley, after a high-pitched scream, it became eerily quiet.

"Tut-tut!" Licking his lips, a mouth that looked a little hideous, revealing a weird smile, while taking a deep breath of his nose, with a weird smile on his face, he said softly to the woman who was struggling under him: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't be in pain, look at me, yes, smile like me!" ”。

The woman's eyes widened in horror, her tear ducts seemed to collapse, and her tears flowed downward.

Laugh, at this time, who can laugh out?

"Come, do it with me, laugh!" The man pulled his mouth and showed a very happy smile again, but this atmosphere and situation not only made people feel relaxed, but made people feel chills in their hearts.

Tears soaked the woman's face.

"Hehe, it seems that you just can't learn to laugh." Muttering dissatisfiedly, the man in the long purple suit stretched out his hand and wiped it on the woman's neck, a cold light flashed, and suddenly blood rushed out, and the woman struggled violently.

And the more she struggled, the faster the blood flowed.

"Look, at this time, people are like a chicken that has been killed, no different, blood, struggling, and then ......"

"Death!"

"Poof!"

Throwing away the corpse in his hand, the man in the purple suit looked at the blood stained on his fingers, and frowned a little dissatisfied, but after seeing the woman's face that had been completely decorated with tears, he stretched out his blood-stained fingers with great interest and drew two strokes on the corners of the woman's mouth.

Suddenly, a face full of tears, but with a strange smile, replaced the woman's face.

"Tsk, what a masterpiece!" After looking at it for a moment, the man in the long purple suit jumped down happily on the spot, wiped his hands twice on the woman's chest, and after wiping the last bit of blood away, a poker slipped out of his sleeve and landed between the man's fingers.

"How about that?"

"It seems that there is wind now, and it will not be good if it blows away!"

"By the way, it's right here......"

With the man's nervous muttering, the man laughed and stuck the poker in his hand into the wound on the corpse's neck.

"Look, I'm so smart!"

The man in the purple suit looked very proud, and when he stood up, he showed a big smiling face, and on his pale face, a bright red lip with a scar was extremely conspicuous.

"Oh hehe...... the man sniffed lightly and said intoxicatedly, "That's right, it's this smell, chaos, death, and sin......."

"But!" Suddenly, the man opened his palm angrily, grabbed himself twice as if he was crazy, and said, "I feel that the madness and chaos in this city are slowly decreasing!" ”。

"Whew!"

Like a madman, panting violently in place, the man's face seemed to be angry but not angry, and the expression of smiling was terrifying in the dark alley, in front of the strange corpse, which made people shudder.

"Hehe, this won't work......"

Eventually, a crazy and heart-chilling smile appeared on the man's face.

"Hehe, this won't work......"

The man stood up straight, like a martyr, stood up straight, reached out and combed his messy hair meticulously, and said seriously: "This really doesn't work......

As the words fell, the man stepped into the darkness and disappeared, but there was a faint sound of maniacal laughter in the darkness.

The smell of blood filled the alley, and the figure on the blood-stained playing cards on the corpse seemed to show a bloody smile.

That's a trump card, the so-called Joker!