In the same way, just when everyone enjoys this rare day that can have a daily life, Bruce. Wayne, no, Batman him... Definitely not going to rest.

This guy is supposed to be the kind of workaholic who gives him time off and he will cut it short, and it's a lot of work.

If it weren't for a good housekeeper, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died of overwork.

can live until now, Xingle really feels the extreme malice of a certain God, you say that death is dead, and you have to be forced to live again, this doesn't toss people.

Separating the timeline is, to some extent, a relief for him... I just don't know how long he can live and live as he does.

But... There is one thing today that he needs to keep an eye on, it should be said that he should have kept an eye on it, after all, there is one thing here that is the enemy he is most vigilant against in his crime fighting career... Although this enemy has been paying attention to him for a long time, I have not paid attention to him.

If anything, a big bad luck who officially captured the Joker officially came to Gotham City to interrogate the Joker.

To be honest, Rao is Batman is a little bit apprehensive about this interrogation, although he knows that this is just an interrogation, but... After seeing the interrogation plan submitted by Xingle himself, Batman really wanted to say:

"Don't smash the stinking luck that caused the Apocalypse War on our Gotham!"

The implication is that Batman looks at it as a very stinky stinky move, because of the Joker, may he be tricked... No, maybe it's really possible.

There is no evidence, but... Batman knows very well that Xingle is the indexer, and the indexer is Han Xingle, that is, he is likely to destroy the 'future' that the Joker did not say.

Batman is somewhat skeptical about what kind of existence the Originator is, but...

"The future of 'Gotham can't be supported', and the future of 'your family is dead', have been completely destroyed, so many things, are you content?"

I don't know why, after hearing this, all my doubts and worries were destroyed as if they were falling apart, was it because the future was destroyed?

But in any case, in such a state, can I successfully support my family in such a state of losing the future of 'Gotham can't be supported' and the future of 'family members die'?

The answer, Batman himself does not know, but ... To destroy all the futures in order to create a new future... Although it is a bit overbearing, a future chosen by oneself is actually more acceptable than a future set as a tragedy by others.

Can you trust this guy who claims to be the 'Originator'? Batman doesn't know, but there is one thing, Batman can guarantee that he will be exempt from believing in this stinky boy who snatched his own son, but it is still okay to 'use' it.

So... Just let yourself see how this guy got what he wanted from the clown who couldn't pry out the information himself.

"Master Bruce, do you need a hot dog or popcorn, black tea or hot cocoa or black coffee?"

“... Popcorn and hot cocoa. ”

In the Batcave, Alfred appeared coldly and asked this coldly, while Batman, sitting in front of the computer, chose his favorite snacks and drinks to watch the movie.

Next, it's a good show of the Joker's fate being uncertain, and he Batman doesn't want to miss a scene that few people in Gotham City can see.

"I see, Master Bruce, but are you sure you won't go and see Master Damian?"

Yes, Alfred is more focused on the problem between Bruce and Damian than this problem, although he wants to complain about Xingle's forced action and kidnapping Damian, but... You are so calm, it makes people want to talk about you even more.

"I hope to be able to see him when the time is right, at least... When they're done interrogating the clown, it's not too late for me to see him. ”

Bruce, who thought like this, had a rare nervous side on his face, but he quickly suppressed it, and after all... It's the first time I've been the biological father of a child.

Dick, of course, is also his own child, but compared to them, Damian actually has more of his own shadow, and this makes him somewhat confused.

But... He was at least willing to try.

................................

On the other side, Gotham, a certain facility

A human being in a cloth bag was brutally thrown into a glass box, and the closed glass door was closed, but it was not locked.

In the cloth bag, the figure was struggling frantically, and finally, with his own strength, he broke through the cloth bag, revealing a green messy hair and a miserable white face, and a piece of adhesive tape was attached to the position of the mouth, but he was not wearing shackles or handcuffs or anything, and a psychiatric hospital prison uniform matched his face very well.

The Joker, who was taken out of Arkham and thrown somewhere in this possibly Gotham territory, looked at the white ceiling and four white walls, with only one entrance, no doors and windows, and the Joker was willing to believe that it was an underground facility.

And in the glass box that I was thrown into, there was nothing except a folding chair, the whole glass box and the room were conjoined and difficult to shake, and the floor was a whole piece of marble, which seemed a bit extravagant.

The simple sliding door structure, and even the lack of a locked door structure, is just a very simple glass box, but the degree of closure is a bit too strong.

However, there is wind blowing under the floor, indicating that there is air circulation, that is, this glass box should not be used to suffocate yourself or execute yourself, so... What is his role?

And after he broke free of the cloth bag, the clown noticed that outside the glass box, there were three figures, three adults in ordinary overalls, holding playing cards in their hands, ignoring the clown, while playing... Draw ghost cards?

Beside the clown, play ghost cards... How do you look so emotional?

————！！！ A clown who tore off the tape from his mouth and could finally breathe and pant with his mouth, spit out the turbidity in his mouth and complained:

"Whew——————!!! Do you know? Uncle Clown was almost suffocated to death by you, and when you save people, you should use the same gentle way as a girl, how can you guys, who smell of sweat, almost smoked me to death. ”

"But... Uncle Clown has returned, so... Who wants candy? ”

As soon as the clown's mouth was liberated, he began to babble endlessly, as if his mouth could not be at peace if he did not speak, and he pretended to be unusually wrong.

Don't rejoice too soon, though, because he has a toothbrush in one hand behind him, a sharpened toothbrush.

As long as he has the opportunity, I'm afraid he will kill him directly.

But...

"Damn!"

"Hahaha~~!" A stinking scolding, plus a cheap laugh, one is the disgusting feeling of drawing a ghost card, the other is calculating the other party's cheapness, and the last one is a snicker. It seems that they are more like paying more attention to the game of ghost drawing that they are doing more than the clowns.

And through the glass box, the clown was embarrassed for a full minute and a half, but he didn't get a response, and even finished one round and played the next round.

“... How are you guys? Children, Uncle Clown is coming out~~~"

With such a fetish, the clown tried again, but that's it, the clown secretly calculated in his heart again.

These three men who ignore him, a secret action unit, have good combat experience, have a certain foundation and foundation, and should still have weapons on their bodies, a typical mercenary type, I just don't know which one came to find him.

Is it your own peers? Or is it your own nemesis? Speaking of which, it seems that he robbed the penguin man once before going to Arkham, could it be he...

I thought about a lot of people, but the Joker didn't think about Batman, because for him, his Batboy would not go to prison or Arkham to save himself.

And he didn't dare to do anything, he didn't think that he could just go out without any losses.

So the clown is now testing them, testing what they think, and who they are doing things for, and for this reason, he has to test these people in front of him little by little.

Merely... He really didn't expect it this time...

The clown's finger began to touch the glass, and after making sure that there were no messy traps, he decided to try the bottom line on the other side first, to see what he could do and whether he could lure the people behind him.

And just as he pulled the glass door open of the glass box...

——————！！！

A pulse caused from the inside of his own cells,Suddenly hit the clown's whole body,The reality of the body seems to be digitized,Began to appear like a bug-like malfunction,And this phenomenon,Let the clown directly body pain unbearable,Not to mention standing up straight,Lie directly on the ground,Because of the pain all over the body and even on the cells,It's hard to bear this pain。

“——————！！！”

"Poof——!!!

And in the midst of such pain, the three adults finally reacted, watching the clown kick his legs like a dying cockroach, and then couldn't help it, and they all laughed out loud.

At this moment, the clown in pain finally understood who was looking for him, he really didn't expect that guy to really have the cheekiness to come to him.

He is like this now, completely thanks to them, the game sickness in his body, attacked!

It's him!

At this moment, the door of this separate room was opened, and the person who came in saw the appearance of the clown in the glass box, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and said:

"Oh my god... I just came in, and you made it look like this, do you think you can't be good? Brother Xingle, I'm very busy, and I have to buy a house, find a sister, and earn tickets, so I really don't have time to take care of you. ”

And in the midst of pain, the person who the clown saw coming in was the Asian child with a face he hated that night-Han Xingle.