Capítulo 12: Chapter 012: Joker (1)
Clark dressed up as an ordinary farmer and entered Gotham.
At night, Clark entered a restaurant called "Pauli's Diner" under a light drizzle. He was a little hungry.
"Hello, what would you like?"
A blonde waitress approached from behind the counter.
"Waffles with bacon and coffee."
Clark smiled kindly. The waitress was delighted to see his handsome face and began to prepare with a smile.
"It's a bad day, isn't it?"
Clark heard someone speak and looked suspiciously, but saw a middle-aged man in a police uniform.
"My name is Owens, and I'm the local police officer. You're not a local young man, are you?"
"Is it that obvious?"
Clark looked at himself.
Officer Owens smiled and didn't say anything. The young man in front of him seemed pure and good. This kind of person could never be from Gotham.
"My name is Clark. I just arrived in Gotham City, and I want to find someone."
Owens didn't delve too deep into it. He said something out of professional habit, without wanting to question anything.
Then a young man who seemed younger than Clark approached, maybe not even in his twenties.
At that moment, the young man seemed worried, and Owens seemed to know him.
"Hey, Jason, why are you out? I remember your house has a curfew," Owens joked.
Jason managed to put on a smiling face and casually said, "I have something..."
Owens smiled with an expression of "I understand" on his face, as if he hadn't played by the rules at home when he was young.
Clark looked on indifferently and found that although the other party was young, he was in very good physical shape.
Conservatively estimated, there were three to five strong men who were as strong as them.
He was a little curious and wondered about the origin of this young man.
Jason seemed a bit restless, frequently looking at his watch as if waiting for someone.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang. Jason took out his cell phone and looked at it. His face turned even uglier, and Clark couldn't help but feel more curious.
"I'm here, where are you?"
Jason kept his voice low.
Clark silently said "I'm sorry" in his heart and then quietly activated his super hearing.
He heard the voice on the other end of the microphone. He couldn't describe the voice, it felt insane.
"Ah, my dear Jason, today I broke another finger of your mother's, she was crying so hard that I couldn't help but kill her."
"Stop it, you demon!"
Jason cursed, but couldn't hide his unease and weakness.
"Come here, Jason, oh yes, I forgot, I just moved to a rundown warehouse near Arkham."
"You should know where it is, right? Do you want to use the little bat's computer to find it?"
As he said that, another scream came from the other end of the microphone, and Jason knew it was his mother's voice.
"That's enough! I know, I'll come alone, please don't torture her anymore."
Clark was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He wished he could fly now and rescue the person.
But thinking that he didn't know where the opposite was, he could only hold his breath helplessly.
But he decided that he must follow this young man in a while and rescue him and his mother together!
Jason hung up the phone and left the restaurant with his head down.
Seeing this, Clark hurriedly followed him, even ignoring the waffles and bacon he ordered.
On the way, Clark discovered that the opponent's anti-tracking ability was very good. With his two super abilities of Super Vision and Super Hearing, he almost lost track of him.
But he could see that the young man had been leading him in circles and must have found himself.
There was no way, Clark could only take advantage of the night to fly into the sky and follow him from a great height, and now he was finally on his way.
Clark wondered, is this Gotham?
Even a child under 20 years old has that ability, there are many talents in this place.
Soon, Jason arrived at an unusually remote place, which must be the place mentioned on the phone.
Clark looked through his clairvoyant eyes and took a deep breath. A whirlwind rose in a small area of the sky and the clouds changed.
He saw that the interior of the Warehouse was like a fortress, with patrols every five steps and sentinels every ten steps.
Inside, there were no less than a hundred hidden people, all fully armed with pistols, rifles, magazines, grenades, and even RPGs.
Is this a military base?
Clark's face was solemn. To tell the truth, although he knew he was indestructible, as a good boy and a good citizen, he had never faced a weapon in his life.
At the moment he saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little insecure.
But when he thought that there were still a pair of innocent mother and child waiting for him to save them in the Warehouse, Clark decided to enter without hesitation.
On the other side, the abandoned Warehouse.
Jason followed the armed Jokerz members into the warehouse, where the Joker himself, with a purple suit, looked at him with a big smile.
His face was pale like a ghost, but his lips were red as blood and his green hair exuded an indescribable sense of evil. This man revealed an incomprehensible madness and confusion in his whole body.
He is the Joker, the worst criminal and lunatic in the world who attracts attention from both sides.
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