Today is a good day.

The powerful mayor of Gotham City, Hamilton Hill, will be attending a gala gala.

"It's time for you to appear in a moment, Mr. Mayor."

As soon as the tall blonde female secretary Rosabess finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms by Hamilton.

"You go on, I'm listening."

Hamilton, with his thinning hair, warmed Rosa Beth's seductive body with his hands, closed his eyes and bowed his head to kiss it.

Rosabess watched Hamilton's mouth draw closer to hers, a faint look of disgust on her face.

Two minutes later, Rosabess looked at her watch with drunken eyes and said, "In five minutes, it's time for your car cruise, you need to hurry downstairs and get on the bus." ”

"There's no hurry."

Hamilton finished speaking, gently stroking her hair.

A minute later, Hamilton said, "It's time to go." ”

Putting Hamilton in the open-top car, his wife had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the mayor go away with the car, Rosabess immediately turned around and ran into the toilet, knelt in front of the toilet and vomited.

When she looked up, a strange man with green hair was looking at her with an eerie smile.

"Who are you.... No, how did you get in? Get me out of here, you weird fellow, or I'll call the guards!" ”

"Don't get excited, chick." The Joker handed the tissue to Rosabess and said, "It's disgusting! Tell me the route of the mayor's car. ”

As the mayor's car rolled down the red carpet at the festival venue, Hamilton got up from the car and waved to the Gotham people who were screaming and screaming at him.

The red carpet of the festival dinner is 800 meters long, and the shuttle bus has been moving slowly at a steady pace, and it takes about three minutes to reach the finish line.

In fact, Hamilton felt that it was still too short, and he enjoyed being surrounded and shouted at.

If he could, he would like to double the length of the cruise.

Halfway through the ride, a beautiful girl dressed in Lolita walked from the crowd to the edge of the red carpet with a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

Seeing the purple headband on the top of her head, the originally nervous guards suddenly relaxed their vigilance.

It's a previously agreed "Gift to the Mayor" session, where the adorable girl will present Hamilton with a bouquet of fragrant roses on the edge of the red carpet.

If Hamilton takes the bouquet of roses, then in the evening, the girl will appear in the presidential suite, which he has booked in advance, in his designated costume.

If she hadn't taken the bouquet of roses, a second girl would have come out after fifty meters until he had taken it.

I have to say that the magnates of Gotham are very good at playing.

Hamilton immediately licked his lips when he saw the girl's pure and ignorant face, this is his favorite type!

He can't wait!

He bent down and stretched out his hand in advance, wanting to take the rose from the girl's hand as soon as possible.

However, neither Hamilton nor the guards noticed that the girl's legs were trembling slightly under the girl's beautiful dress, as if she had just seen something terrible.

Hamilton took the flowers and gently stroked the back of the girl's hand.

He knew that tonight was definitely a wonderful night.

He was already thinking in his mind how he was going to play with the cute girl just now.

In his self-absorption, Hamilton looked down and sniffed the roses in his hands.

Well?

Under the roses, something reflecting a black sheen caught his attention.

And then..."bang"!

A wisp of green smoke drifted through the middle of the rose, and Hamilton had an extra blood hole in his eyebrows, and he fell down in a daze.

On top of a building not far away, the clown watches it all with a telescope.

When Hamilton was shot in the head by the pistol hidden in the roses, he patted his thigh excitedly and laughed wildly: "Mayor Gotham, open your mind!" It was a great day...... Well, you have to admit that it's not really rewarding to tease these fools. ”

He threw the telescope off the roof and lay on the rooftop.

"Boring!"

"Boring!"

"Boring!"

The clown stood up sideways, supported his chin with his elbows, and muttered to himself, "Did you think this place would be more interesting than other places?" It wasn't much worse! ”

"Looks like I'm going to have to find some fun guys to play with."

As he spoke, the figure of Depp came to mind.

The next moment, a gentle voice sounded in his head: "No, you can't make a move on Mr. Depp!" ”

The clown shook his head vigorously and rolled on the ground.

"I know! I know! ”

"Do you still need to tell me?"

"No one can hurt him, not even me!"

Then, a figure in a cloak with pointed ears came to his mind......

"Where's this?" The clown said to himself: "Well, if you don't speak, you agree, the little bat must be funny!" ”

He held up his phone and said, "So... Shouldn't I look it up on the Internet and see what bats are afraid of? ”

In the Gotham police station, Gordon looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly.

This woman, dressed in an expensive mink coat, with a fat figure and a cross-faced, was none other than the sister of the Romans, Karl Laviti.

Callavetti's short, fat hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on the table at the Gotham police station, roaring angrily: "My man is dead in Gotham!" You have to give me an explanation! ”

When Gordon heard this, he was also a little upset, and said with a cold face: "Ms. Carla, this is the Gotham Police Department, not Chicago, and not your home, please be respectful!" The Gotham Police Department can't take your turn to dictate to the gangsters! ”

"What did you say?!"

Karla gritted her teeth and said that in his eyes, the Gotham Police Department was just a group of lackeys of his brother, just like before.

So, being taunted in the face by Gordon made Carla feel very humiliated.

Bullock stepped forward and said, "Beautiful lady, please be calm, our Gotham police are doing their best to find the murderer, and we will give you an answer as soon as possible." ”

"Humph!" Carla winked at Brock and said, "Or can this officer speak, I said, can't you Gotham Police Department find someone with higher emotional intelligence to be the boss?" ”

Just as the angry Gordon was about to kick Carlla out, a young police officer came running outside in a panic, and he shouted, "Chief Gordon, something is wrong!" Big things are wrong! ”

Gordon glared at him and said, "Don't be frizzy, what's going on?" ”

The young police officer was even more flustered by this star, and said breathlessly: "Mayor... Mayor..."

"What's wrong with the mayor?" Gordon asked.

He thought to himself, what the hell did this guy Hamilton do again?

I'm going to send you in sooner or later!

"The mayor... The mayor got a shot in the head at the festival party! ”

"What?!"