"Hey, why did I kill that woman?"

The clown solemnly interrogated himself in a mirror, as if interrogating his own heart.

"Because she can't laugh."

Tugging at the corners of his mouth, the clown smiled nervously again.

"You're lying!" Pointing to the smiling face in the mirror, the clown suddenly screamed, put his face on the mirror, and shouted hoarsely again: "You lied! ”。

"Hey, hey!" The face in the mirror smiled again and said, "That's right, I just lied!" ”。

The clown left the mirror satisfied, and said, "So, why?" ”。

"Because I'm saving her!"

"That's right! I'm saving her! ”

"This city, this place that is about to be shrouded in darkness, she shouldn't have seen it!"

"Hehe, I'm so kind!"

The clown said something chilling seriously, and then slammed closer to the mirror again, looked in the mirror as if it had turned into a figure shooting your black cloak, and said with a happy smile: "Then, let's play a game!" ”。

"Let's play a game......"

After the words fell, the clown left the makeup mirror, looked at the two corpses on the ground, sighed again that he was very merciful, and walked into the bedroom of the house where he was staying, and fell asleep with his clothes closed.

……

"This is what the clown did? What exactly does the Joker want to do? He's back? ”

Looking at the corpse in front of him with his throat cut and smiling, Gotham City's police chief Gordon bent down and took off the blood-stained playing card from the corpse's neck.

Finding a bag of playing cards in his hand, Gordon instructed the officers to look around for traces left by the murderer.

However, Gordon knew that if the murderer was a clown, it would be impossible to find any traces other than this playing card.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, no one found any other clues, and in the face of such a result, Gordon's heart was cold, and the face with a wanton laugh resurfaced in his mind, and then his heart involuntarily tightened.

"Whoosh!" Taking a breath of cold air, Gordon pressed his heart.

"Director? What happened to you? A police officer noticed Gordon's abnormality and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Nothing." Gordon squeezed out a smile, patted the young man on the shoulder, and did not say his guess, but said, "Say to everyone, be vigilant during this time!" ”。

"Director! But what's the big case? The young police officer had an excited expression, after all, a big case means a lot of credit.

Gordon sighed leisurely and said, "Kid, one thing you have to understand is that the best thing to do as a police officer is to have nothing to do. ”。

"Nothing to do?" The young police officer was a little puzzled, after all, there was nothing to do, and they were the policemen who were idle food.

"Huh!" Gordon smiled faintly, didn't explain much, just looked at the playing cards in his hand, and his heart was once again covered by a thick haze.

The clown who disappeared for a long time, and the madness of the clown......

This is really a big case, maybe that guy has to do it again......

Gordon looked apologetic.

……

Wayne Manor.

"Sir, this is today's newspaper!" The Wayne family's most dutiful butler, Ah Fu, put the neatly folded newspaper on the dining table.

"Thank you, Ah Fu!" Bruce Wayne nodded, picked up the newspaper with one hand, picked up the coffee in front of him with the other, and took a sip elegantly.

But in the next moment, his eyes shrank sharply, he quickly put down the coffee in his hand, and looked at a picture in the newspaper and related reports very seriously.

Noticing Bruce Wayne's expression, Miranda sat next to Bruce and held a small child in her arms and asked with concern.

"Nothing." Bruce Wayne looked up and smiled faintly, hiding the shock in his heart without flawlessness.

"Oh!" Miranda, who paid most of her attention to the child, did not pay attention, and after answering lightly, she scooped up a small spoonful of milk cereal from the bowl on the table with a spoon and put it on the child's mouth. ”。

"Whew!" The little one grinned and showed his gums, which had not yet grown teeth, and looked very happy, and the little hand touched Miranda's face, leaving a drop of milk, and giggled again.

"Bad boy!" Bruce Wayne smiled and wiped the milk off Miranda's face, gave a happy smile, and reached out and pinched Damian's face.

"Huh?" Maybe it was Bruce Wayne's pinching of his face that was a little too strong, and the little guy who was smiling happily was stunned, and then looked at his father fixedly, and cried out with a 'wow'.

Bruce Wayne's face froze, Miranda glanced at the other party, and said in disgust: "Go away, go away!" ”。

"Huh!" After two dry laughs, Bruce Wayne kissed Miranda on the face and said, "Then I went out beforehand!" ”。

"Go, go!" Miranda smiled warmly at Bruce Wayne and began to soothe little Damian in her arms.

After Bruce Wayne glanced at the mother and son, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant with the newspaper in his hand, and when he stepped out of the restaurant, a pair of eyes full of warmth became as deep as water, thinking of the strange smiling face on the corpse on the picture and the bloody poker, his mood became heavy.

……

"Oh!" With a satisfied voice, the man in the long purple suit sat up from the bed, rubbed his green hair, and his miserable white face with a bloody smile showed a smile that could not be illuminated by the morning sun, and then said: "Sleep so comfortably!" It's another day! ”。

Crawling out of bed, the clown tidied up his clothes, smoothed out some of the wrinkles he had pulled out because of sleeping, dug twice in the pocket of his clothes, took out a small comb, combed his hair, walked out of the bedroom, came to the living room, turned on the TV, tuned the channel playing cartoons to the local news channel in Gotham, listened to the news, and leisurely walked into the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of ping-pong cooking came from the kitchen.

A quarter of an hour later, the clown came out with some food, sat down in front of the television, watched the news, and ate with relish, and when he saw the face of a woman in the news, he danced excitedly and whispered: "Who said this is not art?" ”。