General Zuode had a good time during this time.

Batman's death was a huge shock to many people in this world.

So much so that the attention of the people who originally tracked General Zuode was attracted by the old man in black shirts.

Zuode's life in the past few days has been more comfortable than he has been in the past twenty years combined.

Of course, it would be better if the guy called "Joker" didn't bother him.

On the day Batman died, General Zode was confined by the strange stone and was almost caught again.

At the critical moment, it was the clown who led people to save him.

General Zode was a man of grievances.

The Joker saved Zode General once.

In exchange, General Zode promised to help the clown do something.

But the Joker never said he was in trouble.

General Zode was already getting impatient.

He still has important tasks to do, and he has no time to waste here.

If the clown doesn't talk about his troubles today, General Zuode will assume that he has given up automatically.

The black-shirted old man drew everyone's attention away.

He's going to take this opportunity to find the Code of Life.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

General Zuode's eyes flashed red, and he said, "Mr. Clown, come in." ”

The door opened, and a handsome young man in a delicate red suit, meticulously groomed hair, and manners like a perfect gentleman walked in from outside.

"Dear General Zuode, how did you rest yesterday?" The clown asked respectfully.

General Zuode waved his hand and said impatiently: "You know, I don't need to sleep at all!" How are you thinking about it? What's the trouble? If not, I'll give you up. ”

"I've figured it out!" The clown said.

"Oh?"

General Zuode raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested: "Tell me, what is your trouble?" If you want, I can help you kill the president and make you the ruler here. ”

"No, no, no!"

The clown waved his hand again and again: "Dear General Zuode, you have misunderstood, I am not interested in being a ruler!" ”

General Zuode frowned slightly and asked, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

The clown licked his lips with a maniac, nervous smile on his face.

"My previous interest was to play with that stinky bat."

"Now that the bat is dead, I feel a lot empty."

"Knowing that I saw a video in which he was so perfect that it obsessed me and made me obsessed."

"General Zuode, I want him!"

Well?

In English, the male and female are separated.

General Zuode heard the "he" from the clown's mouth and took a few steps back without a trace.

Then he said, "Yes!" Where is he, give me the address. As long as he's still on this planet, I'll be able to bring it to you! ”

"Great!"

The clown was overjoyed, then pulled out a box of videotapes from his arms and walked to the TV to play it.

Soon, the picture came out.

General Zuode looked at the content displayed on the TV, first stunned, and then frowned.

The content in this video is nothing else, but the scene of the military bombing the knocker with cruise missiles.

General Zode was next to him at the time.

The scene he saw with his own eyes was a hundred times clearer than the video.

That's not the point, though.

General Zuode looked at the TV, pointed to the old man in the black robe inside, and looked at the clown with a blank face.

"You want him?"

"Is that okay?"

The clown looked at General Zuode expectantly.

General Zuode's face was expressionless: "If you want to find death, go yourself, don't bother me." ”

"What do you mean?" The clown asked.

General Zode did not answer, but asked about an unrelated matter.

"You're talking about the stinky bat, right?"

"Yes."

The clown didn't know what he thought of, and sighed, his expression a little embarrassed.

General Zode ignored his expression as a crying mouse, and asked, "Do you know who killed him?" ”

"Yes!"

The Joker said, "The Flash! A guy who heard about running fast! ”

Zuo De shook his head: "Obviously, your intelligence is wrong. It was the little guy who killed the bat, but he was dead at the time! ”

"Dead?" The clown was stunned for a moment.

The clown is extremely intelligent.

After General Zuo De asked these two questions, he immediately reacted keenly.

"General Zode, do you mean that the old man in the black shirt killed the Flash, and then he controlled the Flash to kill the stinky bat?"

"You're smart." General Zode nodded.

Then he asked, "Do you still want him now?" ”

"Yes!"

The clown did not hesitate, the corners of his mouth were raised, and then gradually pulled away, and the smile was perverted and neurotic.

"After the stinky bat died, I couldn't be interested in anything."

"Well, now there's another dangerous guy appearing, and my blood is already boiling."

"I can't wait to fight him."

When General Zuode heard this, he looked at him seriously, and said, "Good luck!" ”

General Zode saw it.

This guy is really not afraid of death.

But it has nothing to do with him.

If the clown wants to die, he just goes.

General Zode had already made up his mind

He didn't want to have anything to do with that horrible old man in black shirt again in his life.

The smile on the clown's face gradually retracted, and he looked at General Zuode seriously: "General Zuode, I hope you can help me." ”

"Impossible!"

General Zuode shook his head without thinking about it.

He said, "If you want to die yourself, I won't go crazy with you." ”

The clown hurriedly said: "General Zuode, I'm not asking you to take an adventure with me, I just need this guy's information!" ”

Well?

General Zode stopped.

The Joker's words reminded him.

General Zode still doesn't know the information about the old man in the black shirt.

"Are you sure?"

General Zuode looked at the clown: "You should know the value of my promise, are you sure you want to use it in this kind of place?" ”

"General Zuode, I'm sure!"

The clown clown folded his hands towards General Zode, his eyes fanatical and reverent.

"I've finally found the meaning of life I've been looking for."

General Zuode glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"I think that horrible old man may not be the meaning of life, but the end of life."

"I hope you don't regret it."

After General Zuode finished speaking, he walked out towards the garden outside the gate.

It's sunny today, and it's good for charging.

General Zode lay on a deck chair in the garden, drinking the red wine that the clown had prepared in advance, and his eyes slowly closed.

It's noon.

General Zode felt that his abilities were almost accumulated.

Then he closed his eyes, and the cosmic waves were sent along that familiar frequency.

"Good friend, can I ask you about the old man in the black shirt, the more detailed the better. I owe a favor to a guy named Joker, who wants to get close to the old man in the black shirt. ”