Three days later, the curtain call of the Lingling Circus officially began. As a clown who will participate in the performance, he has had a little run-in with other members of the troupe in the past three days, although it is not to the extent of tacit understanding, but there is no problem with each other's performances.

The curtain call performance officially began. Since today is the curtain call of the Lingling Circus, although the Lingling Circus is outdated, there are not many people who come, and when I heard that His Excellency the President is coming today, there are even more people coming.

The Joker has surveyed the terrain, the presidential seat, and the escape route. Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Soon, the president's motorcade arrived at the Lingling Circus. The head of the troupe personally went to the door of the circus to greet him.

"Your Excellency the President, thank you for being able to attend the curtain call of the Lingling Circus and welcome you. I'm sure this show will be even more successful because of your arrival. "The head of the regiment can't do other kung fu, but his kung fu is very good.

"Where, Commander, you love me too much. I really like Lingling Circus, and I hope you can put on a great show. ”

"It will be!" said the regimental commander confidently.

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Since the president will come today, the president's bodyguards have specially conducted a major inspection. Although this may be strict for ordinary people, for a seasoned killer, it is as simple as drinking water, not to mention that the gun and bullets are specially made.

Soon after the president was seated, the show officially began. First of all, the head of the delegation made a curtain call speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being able to attend the curtain call of the Lingling Circus at the curtain call, thank you very much! In addition, I would like to thank His Excellency the President for being able to attend in person. ”

The second stage of the mission: the arrival of the president is completed. The clown thought in his heart. The clown couldn't help but be a little excited and a little uneasy in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to give up or anything, not to mention the word "give up" in the clown's dictionary.

The show begins with the actors entering the stage.

Animal shows, clown shows are next in line. The audience watched with relish, although this form of performance has become outdated, and the way of domesticating animals has been criticized, but it does not prevent the audience from occasionally nostalgic.

When the clown's performance arrived, the audience was a little relaxed, after all, the clown show was a happy show. There is only one exception, and that person is His Excellency the President, whose face is slightly grim. It's a pity that the clown who was performing didn't see it.

The performance soon reaches its climax, and the clown silently recites in his mind: Stage 3: The assassination of the president begins.

The clown stared at the president, and the president stared at him with a banter in his eyes. The clown chuckled in his heart and realized that something was wrong. He looked around and saw that he was surrounded by a group of men in black, the president was also protected, and the crowd was dispersed.

The clown thought to himself: it looks like the news has leaked. Now is not the time to hesitate, retreat or kill. Kill! So the clown raised his gun and pointed it at the president.

But at the moment when he raised his gun, he was shot in the chest, and it turned out to be a sniper who had been ambushed for a long time.

The Joker fell to the ground, but he didn't give up, he took out the remote control hidden in his pocket. This is a special button bomb that he specially planted under the presidential seat in advance just in case, and because it was placed relatively hidden, it was not detected.

The men in black had already gathered around, and the clown was staring at the president, ready to detonate the bomb. He thought that he might die here this time, and he didn't regret anything, but he felt a little regretful. He looked at the president directing the audience to evacuate, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, forget it, spare him his life," the clown snapped the remote control and closed his eyes.

The men in black soon surrounded him and escorted the clown away.

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The clown was taken to the hospital for treatment, but due to the severity of his injuries, he had already passed out.

"Is this the Joker?" the President came to the hospital to see the man who was feared in the killer world and was preparing to assassinate him.

"When will he wake up?" the president asked.

"I just had the operation, the anesthesia hasn't gone away, and it will take about another 30 minutes before I wake up. The nurse who was watching on the side replied.

"Yes? I see. ”

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Thirty minutes later, the clown woke up as scheduled.

"Hello, Mr. Clown. The president greeted the clown.

"Hello, Your Excellency, what a pity I didn't kill you!"

"Haha, Mr. Clown, do you really think you can kill me?"

"Really?" the clown smiled noncommittally.

"I'll tell you the truth! Actually, the news has been leaked a long time ago. I just don't want to act ahead of time and startle the snake. ”

“............”

The president looked at the clown and didn't speak, so he continued: "I'll tell you another secret, it's actually the news leaked by the mission publisher." ”

The clown had already guessed that he had not made a mistake in this mission, and the members of Lingling's Circus did not know and could not leak it, and the only thing that could have been leaked was the mission publisher. There's no doubt that the task publisher may be on the lookout. So, he didn't show any surprise.

"Looking at your indifferent face, you must already know. How's it going?

"I don't think much of it. Your Excellency the President, just say whatever you want! ”

"Hehe! Mr. Clown is also a smart man, how about he has no interest in doing things under me. ”

"It seems that Your Excellency the President thinks very highly of me! I have always been a loner, and I don't like to dance with people, I'm sorry. Although the Joker knew that it was better to surrender, the Joker's arrogance as a killer did not allow him to do so.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you must know that if you surrender, I will help you cure your illness. And aren't you just a killer for the money? How much do you want? I can give you, 5 billion dollars?"

"............" the clown did not speak.

"Do you know what will happen if you refuse? Is it death! Do you just care less about your life?"

The clown looked at the president and smiled: "Your Excellency, do you think that since I have become a killer, I still care about life? ”

The president was speechless and looked at the clown without speaking. He sighed and left.

When the outside world heard that someone was going to assassinate the president of the United States, it had already caused a sensation, and all parties gathered in the United States.

"Mr. President, what do you think about the assassination of you this time?"

"May I ask you, Your Excellency, what is the situation of the killer now, and what will be done to the killer?"

“......”

“......”

A group of reporters gathered around the president to ask him questions.

The president was irritated and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet!"

The reporters quickly fell silent.

"I will definitely deal with the killer's behavior fairly, neither bend the law for personal gain, but also let the killer get the retribution he deserves. For details, please attend the press conference in the afternoon. ”

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"Joker, it's your stubbornness that hurts you. The Boss sighed.

The clown has now been transferred from the hospital to the prison, and there is no need for treatment for a dying person.

The verdict of the clown has come down: death penalty, immediate execution.

"Well, eat your last meal!" the jailer yelled at the clown.

"Alas~ Brother Jailer, I'm the last meal, so let me eat it well!" said the clown with a flattering face.

"Hmph, you dare to assassinate the president, it's good to be able to give you another meal, and you want to enjoy it slowly, do you think you're a guest?"

"Isn't it, maybe I'll be a guest at your house, just in the dead of night. ”

"You ......", "I won't tell you, hurry up and eat, hum!"

The clown ignored him and continued to eat slowly. He enjoyed his last meal on earth very much, and although the food was not good, he still ate it with relish.

The Joker is not afraid of death at all, and as early as the time he killed the first person, he realized that he might one day be killed. He always thought that he would die in the mission, but he didn't expect that he would be sentenced to death, which made him feel a little aggrieved. But there is no way, it is up to him now, unless he is willing to give in, but that is impossible.

"When the time comes, are you done eating? The jailer glared at the clown.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh! Big brother, do you need to check it out?"

"I'm not going to check it out! I'll take it away after eating. With that, several policemen took the clown away.

The clown is escorted into a police car and driven to the execution ground. I feel very uncomfortable with the clown in the police car, which may be an occupational disease.

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The clown was taken to the execution ground and escorted out of the car, with a black hood over his head, and he could not see the road. The police took him to the open field and scattered.

The Joker knows he's going to die, and his only regret is that he never fell in love with anyone, and no one fell in love with him. As a killer who hides in the dark all day long, he can't have love and won't have love.

"Execution!" the clown heard a man shouting in front of him, and he knew it was the death knell that was about to rob him of his life. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Bang~"

The Joker fell to the ground and died......

The clown's soul floats out and he sees a group of police officers disposing of his own body. He sighed in his heart: It turns out that people really have souls, and I don't know if I will go to heaven or hell. Don't think about it, it's definitely going to hell. It's good that you don't have to meet the people I killed.

"Farewell! Xia Yan!" the clown waved at his corpse, and finally called out his real name.

The end of the play... (Just kidding, that's all for the story before rebirth, and the next chapter begins reincarnation.) ）