The bank was soon cordoned off by the police who arrived on the road, and the police who got out of the police car with the 'GCPD' sign quickly rushed into the bank, but after a while, they came out and pulled up the fence to protect the scene inside the bank, and then a series of interviews with the people at the scene were routinely questioned.

Nothing unexpected happened, and Bai Ye withdrew his gaze, turned and walked into the alley.

Looking through the mobile phone in his hand that came from the blonde man, he found a number with no exact name in the address book, only a capital 'M', and Bai Ye dialed it directly.

"Bob, what's the matter with the sudden call? Or did you figure it out and work for me? The beep of the phone soon stopped, and a slightly laughing voice came out of the receiver.

"I'm sorry, sir." Bai Ye thought for a moment and responded cautiously: "It's not Bob, it's me." ”

"Night?" Maroni on the other side of the phone was slightly stunned, and after a pause, he asked in a deep voice, "Didn't I tell you to go to Bob?" Is something wrong? ”

The phone number showed that it was indeed the cold-faced Bob who was rebellious and unruly by relying on the appointment of the alliance formed, but the voice that came was from the subordinates he had sent out, and Maroni only heard the voice of the white night and immediately felt a sense of what was going on.

"Yes." Knowing that he had been fooled, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a tone that remained indifferent: "It's the clown, that madman, this time he personally robbed our bank." ”

"Oh?" Maroni on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be curious, apparently already determined.

"In that case, you can come back, hehe! It seems that the time has come for a meeting. Maroney's laughter came to an abrupt end as the phone hung up, and although the bank that had been robbed must have had his money in it, he was now not heartbroken at all, but extremely excited.

Gotham City is definitely not a city where money can be played, there are many rules in this city, sometimes even if it is just a false name, it may be able to play a role in a critical moment, not to mention, he doesn't want a false name, he wants the whole Gotham!

in the alleys.

Bai Ye sighed, unplugged the phone, and broke the phone in two and threw it into the garbage heap in the alley.

"Now that you've come into this world, you don't have to focus solely on money."

Looking up, looking at the gradually accumulus clouds thickening, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled up with a smooth arc.

"Batman, hehe, maybe it's a big package."

……

Maroni is a big guy with a lot of spirit, so White Night quickly finds him in a noisy nightclub.

Under the respectful gaze of Maroni's younger brother, Bai Ye met this famous gang leader for the first time.

Tall and not inferior to any of his fierce-looking subordinates, although he is inevitably a little fat because of the passage of time and lack of exercise, and his face is always smiling kindly, but the light that flashes in his eyes from time to time can show that the other party is not immersed in the powerful self-satisfaction of the power in his hands, on the contrary, he always maintains a sudden attack, which is an instinct to survive in a gloomy city like Gotham and be able to mix in such a position.

"Mr. Maroney, I'm back." Bai Ye didn't see the seductive gaze of the blonde in Maroni's arms, and his gaze swept away indifferently, falling on Maroni's face that was ruddy from a few drinks, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't complete the task you gave me. ”

"Haha." Maroni put down the cup in his hand, and then pushed away the sticky blonde in his arms, without a trace of nostalgia, got up and patted Bai Ye's shoulder, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I didn't expect today's situation, so I don't have to apologize, it's not your fault." ”

Bai Ye's face remained unchanged and said, "But my mission is indeed not completed. ”

Maroni shook his head and said with a smile: "That's how you are, forget it, since you didn't complete the task this time, then I'll give you another task." ”

As he spoke, Maroni's face gradually became serious, only the light in his eyes became stronger, and he was full of anticipation for what would happen next.

……

The appearance of the clown did not cause much panic, the police could not have reported this obvious thing that would cause chaos for the citizens, and the police really cared about the only gangsters at this time, even if the clown made five bank robberies in a row, but the threat of one person or a gang was greater? The police have their own judgment.

Even this judgment is not very accurate.

But most people think so, even Batman, as a vigilante hiding in the shadows, he has to be busy with far more things than has been reported, although Gotham has not had too many major events these days, but the undercurrent in the shadows has never stopped, coupled with the estrangement that the woman who accompanied him throughout his childhood has gradually shown recently, it makes him even more tired, in this case, even if the way the Joker crimes are extremely special, he is not mindful.

So are clowns that much to be taken seriously?

The next day, the answer was revealed.

Of course, since the clown wasn't taken seriously in the first place, this answer doesn't seem to be very important.

So everything went in a direction that no one else had foreseen, and never returned.

The Joker's stunning appearance doesn't seem to have the effect it should have, so the Joker is still a clown, crazy but no one cares.

However, the madness shown by the Joker did make some people angry, that is, the bitter masters caused by the Joker's doing all this, the gang leaders.

Maybe they are rich, but everyone knows how stingy they are, and of course, this may sound better from the other side, which is dignity. And dignity is inviolable, even if this thing is useless when people are down, but when a person thinks that he is a character, he will always unconsciously put this thing on himself, and for the person who violates it, they always have to use various means to retaliate against the violator, as if this can make up for something, and even make them more famous than before.

However, this may be effective against many people, but there are obviously not many people like clowns.

So shortly after Maroney's proposed meeting around punishing the clowns began, the guy in question stood in front of everyone in a way that looked like a stroll.

"Hello." Maroni looked at the clown who had finished performing the 'magic trick of turning the pen into nothing' with a faint gaze, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Joker." ”