Chapter 437: 'Jackpot' Clown

A sign that reads...'Jackpot!' ’

Hit! By the time the clown realized it immediately, it was too late...

——————!!! On the ceiling, there was a sound of explosions, and a hole was immediately punched in the ceiling, and then, heavily armed figures appeared in the Joker's secret base.

“!!!” Just when the clown was about to pick up the explosive weapon on the side.

"Hit the jackpot!" A figure shouted such words, and from the hole in the ceiling, it fell from the sky, and the twin guns in his hand immediately shot out colorful shockwaves, and the two shockwaves opened the clown's palm and knocked the bazooka away.

The clown who covered his hand quickly turned around and tried to touch the automatic weapon on the other side with another hand, but...

“!!!” ——————!!!

The sound of a broken bone resounded in his wrist, causing the clown to quickly withdraw his hand, otherwise another part of himself would be hit by a telescopic stick.

"Oh~Look at it..."——————!!!

A stick hit his throat bone, and after the beating, the clown covered his throat and immediately couldn't speak, after that, a figure immediately wrapped his arms around his neck, and then an over-the-shoulder fall, throwing him to the floor, and then all the figures faced the clown who fell to the ground, and beat him fatly, without even giving the clown time to react, and his hands were ruthless and decisive, as if he had rehearsed.

Punches, kicks, and beatings with hard objects made this Gotham's evil prince unable to do anything, and after that, a team of people quickly picked up a mask connected to a gas canister, and put it on his face against the clown who was beaten so hard that he couldn't move, and didn't even give him time to speak, and directly slept him.

"Wear it for a long time, so that he can sleep longer, I don't want him to wake up in the middle of the transport back, and use his hands and feet to accompany him to 'car shock'."

...... "It's not that we don't understand what you're saying, but the question is, can you not be so ambiguous."

Several heavily armed soldiers came over and put the clown in handcuffs and shackles, and even prepared an iron coffin, just one iron virgin was missing, and after putting the clown in completely, Xingle put away his twin guns, looked at Damian who had just appeared, and walked over.

"What's wrong? Looking at this sign, want to know the provenance? ”

"No, I want to know, who made this 'joker may cry' battle plan for you, don't say it's you, your battle plan is fatal most of the time, it is always the most critical time for others, stab the most ruthlessly, and finally kill the other party forever, not to mention that in every plan of this guy of yours, there is an obsessive-compulsive level backhand."

"But this... Long-term, delicate planning, psychological attacks, top-notch prediction ability, and the vicious trash talk and every detail, the person who made this plan is even better at tricking others than you, and even deceiving people, just this point, you can't compare to that person, so, who is it? ”

Seeing that Damian hit the nail on the head and said the characteristics of his plan, and analyzed, peeled off the skin and bones, and finally, directly judged that it was not his own plan and style, which made Xingle smile, and he was not at all so annoyed and angry that he was belittled and evaluated by his younger brother, but was very relieved.

"That's right, I'll draw inferences, I can even see this, it's really worthy of the younger brother I taught."

After patting Damian's shoulder with satisfaction, Xingle put away his face and then said:

"This person is my teacher's brother in life and death, a game programmer, don't underestimate him, once a country didn't listen to what he said, he was attacked and suffered heavy losses."

"How come I haven't heard of such a powerful character?"

Damian heard this a little strange, such a capable person, why he didn't hear his grandfather talk about it at all, his father, Death Knell and Xingle, such a master and capable person, he heard his grandfather say it, but this one, he has never heard his grandfather say it, this is a bit unbelievable.

"Among our kind of people, the people who have no reputation and still do great things are the most powerful people."

“... Like my grandfather? ”

"Forget about your grandfather, he knows him if he's a fool."

"Like you idiot?"

“... Haha, you kid has finally learned to choke. Xingle patted Damian on the shoulder with relief, and with that, he stood up and began to plan his next step, especially after today, when he needed to go to one of his non-human friends and get something very dangerous.

Xingle then looked at Craig, the leader of the special forces who was leading the team members behind him and began to clean the room, and said:

"Craig, how's it going?"

"An amazing operation, I've always wanted to get rid of the clown, but unfortunately few people are smarter and crazy than him, so I've been idle and don't do things, Han, if you can, introduce the person who gave you the plan, we're willing to hire him as a consultant with a high salary."

Craig, who had known Xingle for a long time, watched with satisfaction as his team members carried away the coffin containing the clown, but he definitely knew that this was not Xingle's plan, and it was too unlike Xingle's style.

"Save it, since the United Nations secretly killed his first love, he didn't act as a sociopathic terrorist who wanted to destroy the world, you should be grateful to Dade... Especially if you show up in front of the secret agents of this country, I don't think you will live for three seconds. ”

“... Let me ask, what did he do that required the United Nations to do it? ”

"Than Batman, Joker, Lex. Luthor is even smarter, but he refuses to submit to the United Nations, but goes to Africa, wants to help the refugees, and starts to destroy the three thousand refugees humanely, and in the end, guess what, except for his first love, none of him and the other refugees died. ”

After listening to the "......" Craig, he chose to shut up, if he chose again, he would not ask this stupid question again, he could only say that the people above were not human.

In other words, this plan is really powerful, so powerful that it makes people's stomachaches, the clown doesn't even have a chance to make a move, and the tricks make the clown have no way out, and finally it comes to the point where he has no way out and is captured alive by Xingle again.

First of all, at the beginning, he used the previous glass box to imply that some of the Joker's technology products could prevent the virus attack in his body, and then, with Hallie's cheating and Batman's 'feelings' about the Joker, it affected the Joker's mind, and gradually affected the Joker's emotions, so that he had the seeds of anxiety in his heart and hints of action, this set is a combo.

Then, with a more realistic robbery action, take the clown away, naturally, it is likely to be a little stiff, but the clown's favorite thing is drama, uncontrollable and all kinds of accidents, which is also a kind of fun for him to fight with Batman, and it is precisely so, the subconscious sensibility makes him silent to the bluntness and elimination.

In the end, with the skills of the extras, he played with the clown alive and led them here, an absolute means of planning, this time, the joker can be said to have met the third nemesis in addition to Batman and Xingle.

"This thing is good, can you give it to me?"

Damian stepped forward and showed off a headphone-type linker similar to Humagear, but this one was gray all over, and the display light on it was red, which was a special style.

This is a phantom generator made by imitating the ability of Zoroa, who once changed from Damien, and Damian, who is already familiar with this, controls everything the clown sees as soon as he puts on his headphones.

In that basement, the robbery that the Joker saw was all scripted by Damian according to the plan, and the phantoms he saw were not dead at all, they all acted it out.

and the man in the alley who was a 'traitor', but he was the 'actor' of the Tianyan Society, a barb to send the clown into the gang, otherwise, how could there be that dramatic scene, and finally send the scene of winning the jackpot?

And Xingle, looking at Damian, smiled, nodded, and said:

"Okay, here you go, but don't use it indiscriminately for nothing, this ability is still very powerful."

"Got it, Mom."

"Call my brother."

Bear child...

"Speaking of which, this one will be given back to you."

Saying that, Craig gave the watch he got from the clown and gave it to Xingle, which was originally a 'bait' that Xingle used to make the clown move, but it was better to say, otherwise, he didn't even think about coming here.

This is an unfinished cassette progeny, which can inhibit the virus in the clown's body, and then allow the clown to move, but, as long as Xingle wants to, this progeny can be turned off at any time, because the effect of this progeny can only be used by people who have bugstar virus antibodies and bugstar, without Xingle, this thing is just an ornament.

Besides, do you really think that Cadmus can make such a thing with the support of virus samples without bugstars and related technology and talents? Not everyone is a genius doctor or has divine talents.

"Then, I'll send the clown back to Arkham, you are free here, as for the spies hiding in that group, we will be responsible for catching him and interrogating him."

"Please, next time, Craig."

"I should have invited you, and I haven't thanked you since then."

"Save it, I'll look for you again in the future, save it and use it later."

After greetings, Xingle and Damien walked out of the underground room at the same time, and when they left, Damien also asked:

"How did you know these people, so weird?"

"If you have a good character, you will have a good popularity."

"You say this in front of me, and you don't feel irritable, do you?"

"Let's go, so much talk, don't go to see your father."

And so the two brothers walked together on their way to meet the bat daddy......