Chapter 150 I am a high-ranking official in Gotham, ugly brother

"Let me see...... There's a little mouse here! Suddenly a voice rang out behind Peter, and he looked up to see a strange clown with a face painted in inferior oil paint, looking down at him from the side of the ship.

The clown has a kind smile, he is wearing a purple suit, he looks like he hasn't washed it in a long time, and he is a little greasy.

"I knew I could find something here...... Surprise! ”

"Do you know how surprised I was when I knew the bats had found you, and these people were looking for you? You are a living, God-given Gotham...... Uncle is in the way! ”

"Sounds like you know who these people are?" The little spider wondered.

"Of course, of course...... They don't like Gotham, they don't like Spider-Man, they disappear and try to hide themselves, but they don't know that this will only be more visible in the eyes of some people. The clown licked the corners of his mouth to keep the lipstick from drying out, and he chuckled, "So I was so ...... knowing that they came here." Can't wait. ”

"I'm going to play a game with them...... Clown's game! ”

"Sounds interesting. Am I also a part of the game? What are the rules of the game......" Spider-Man curious: "Although I am new here, I have also studied you, you are famous in this city, some people say you are a freak, some people say you are a madman. I look young, but I also know that sometimes I can't play games! ”

"Oh oh oh!" The clown laughed: "You want to catch me......"

"It's a big weakness, and you can't expose it in front of me."

"Look...... Spider-Man is richer than me, can fight better than me, and smarter than me...... But he always suffered a big loss at my hands, do you know why? When I was younger, I was a minion, a miscellaneous soldier, a petty criminal, and I looked like a street thug, following the bosses. At that time, they sent me to a chemical factory to steal raw materials for making drugs. ”

"At that time, my dream was to be a comedian, I didn't have much talent, everyone said I didn't have a sense of humor, and I did it to buy my wife a birthday present!"

"Then Batman came, and in the middle of the fight I fell into a vat of chemicals, and then I came to my senses."

"Why should life be so serious, I stabbed myself twice in the mouth and became a brilliant comedian. Wayne...... Oh! I seem to have accidentally uttered his name. ”

"Can you forget that part?"

Spider-Man tilted his head and said, "One second, two seconds, three seconds, empty the recycle bin." Now my head is empty......"

The clown nodded nervously and said, "Hmm! The world needs your sense of humor, and we can play it like that, right? ”

"Batman, he surpasses me in everything, whether it is will, force or money, the only thing I can compare to him is madness!" The clown laughed nervously: "Only grotesque and crazy make him always a little bit worse......"

"It's the same now, listen...... I know you're going to catch the Prophet, but the Prophet can't catch it, because it sees everything, all your tricks, all your plans, it's in its eyes. There's only one way to catch the Prophet, and that's to let it come to you on its own. That's why this game is called peek-a-boo ......"

"You're a player, I'm a player, and Batman is a player."

"I'll help you catch the Prophet...... Catch it, and I win. You help me catch Batman, you catch Batman, and you win. If we both get caught by Batman, then he wins! ”

The Joker climbed awkwardly off the side of the ship and sat next to Spider-Man, and the two sat in the same hammock, and the Joker said, "Later, there will be a lot of Jokers who will attack this ship, and of course this is all expected by the Prophet, and what we are saying here, the plan in my head, everything, is in the Prophet's eyes." ”

"There are eighty-six of them here, and a prophet hiding in the shadows."

"According to the vigilance plan of the Bright Revelation Society, once someone attacks, a team of fifty escorts will protect the ship according to the defense map, and within an hour of the alarm, the warships on the high seas will come to support, and now we still have ...... Forty-three minutes and twenty-five seconds. ”

"The location of the Prophet, in the most heavily guarded place, has three levels that will never be moved......"

The Prophet's crayon drew the two men chatting at the side of the ship, and she had to write lines behind the paper, because the content of the conversation was so watery.

When the time came, the Prophet picked up another crayon drawing next to him and handed it to the black-haired woman next to her, who glanced at the crayon drawing, on which were painted with many clowns with strange makeup on their faces, shuttling through the containers, and were approaching the big ship, she raised the call radio in her hand: "Attention units, attention units, the people of the Clown Gang are approaching." ”

The black-clothed men standing at various firing points on the ship raised their watches, and several drones suddenly jumped into the air, forming a surveillance network with no dead ends, marking the location of the enemy in the command center, including the position of the ship's side, but there was no one there.

"Sniper ready!" The command system of the drone is controlled, and the fire support model of the drone is launched again.

The snipers on the ship's vantage point began to aim at the enemy's path marked by the drone reconnaissance network, and the clown cannon fodder who were entering the predetermined position were unaware.

"We're not Batman who doesn't kill...... The bad guys in Gotham are spoiled by him! ”

"They have forgotten what the fear of death is!" The Commander in Black said coldly.

"Contact Wayne Group, prepare a compensation plan, and apply for Interpol permission?" The brunette commanded in the place where the Prophet was.

"I heard it's Gotham...... They approved it very quickly! Another female guard who was in charge of protecting the Prophet laughed.

"With the power of the organization, it is not difficult to defeat the rats of Gotham, but we have some scruples, this city has many secrets, if it does not hinder the safety of the world, we will not go back and pay attention to it, because our power is used to protect the world, not for human cannibalism...... However, the rats of Gotham have repeatedly provoked, do they think it's bad to live? ”

The commander of the man in black, looking at the enemy who said that there was an enemy entering the preset position, ordered: "Fire!" ”

One by one, the snipers lifted the skulls of their targets, the drones in the air and the fire points on the ship, intertwined a dense network of firepower, so that those enemies wearing clown masks could not escape, and then the black commandos went deep into the port under the cover of firepower, pulling out stubborn resistance one by one.

The petty fights of the Gotham criminals, when met with the onslaught of elite military organizations, have almost become a joke.

The Light Apocalypse Society is a very formal and powerful organization, the Joker can play with Batman, fool the army, his madness can always come up with all kinds of surprises, so that the dregs of the Clown Gang can play a big role in the most critical time, but in the face of the prophet who has opened the whole picture, no conspiracy and tricks are useless.

The Clowns are a joke.

Fortunately, the clown didn't care about the lives of these people, he stood in the shadows and admired the death of his subordinates, with a mysterious smile on his face.

The only ...... who can rob the prophet Only the prophet himself.

So the Joker can't take away the prophet, and Batman is helpless against the prophet, only the young, handsome, kind-hearted little spider can make the prophet let down his guard and leave with him.

"Even if you can predict the future...... It can't defeat people's hearts! ”

"It's like everyone is worried about gaining weight, and they know that they will gain weight by eating supper, but they still eat it!"

"The only one who can defeat the Prophet is herself!"

The Prophet threw the crayons angrily: "Is it like this for supper? Have you eaten your bread? What's wrong with gaining weight? Is it in the way of your clown's business? ”