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Power stone, please
Good day
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"Don't be so quick to throw away your life. No matter how disgraceful or embarrassing it may be, you need to keep struggling to find your way out until the very end." – Clare (Claymore)
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"Mr. Harvey!"
When Harvey showed a low-key face at the reception and was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by Downey who silently followed him.
"What's the matter?" Harvey's face is not good. He is a justice knight in Gotham City. He uses combating criminals and protecting civilians as his rule, but some of Downey's actions make him very uncomfortable.
what is this? Sell weapons privately to civilians, and then let the civilians go desperately against dangerous elements?! So what is he doing fighting the gang for so long?
"Donny, I don't care what you think, but there is no doubt that you made a huge mistake! The Falcon family should be attacked by us, and innocent civilians should not be sent to death! How could they have fought fiercely The gangster?" Harvey sternly scolded before Downey could speak.
"Harvey...no wonder Batman favors you, sometimes you are really carved out of the same mold..." Downey is not surprised. The double-faced Harvey was such a person before the blackening, and Batman Gets along very well.
"How about playing a game?" Downey put down his wine glass and took out a coin. "I am right on the front, and you are right on the reverse. As far as I know, you like to use coins to decide things. By luck? "
"I never rely on luck, I make luck!" Harvey glared at Downey viciously, "If you don't stop your behavior when I get enough evidence, I will formally sue you in the court!"
Looking at Harvey's distant back, Downey always smiled.
Justice Knight Harvey, the conscience of Gotham City, the friend of the Dark Knight... All of this will soon vanish in front of the Joker. This person who likes tossing coins and keeps saying that he makes luck will become extremely crazy soon, and he will decide everything by tossing coins. Luck in Harvey's vision is far more effective than belief ideals 10,000 times.
Dealing with many beauties who came up to chat with him along the way, Downey held a half-drinking glass, holding a glass full of wine in his other hand, and slowly left the lively reception. People here laughed and laughed, but they didn't know that the storm was coming.
Batman leaves for Hong Kong, leaving a window of time in Gotham. This gives the clown a chance to use a serial killing method to force Batman to unmask his mask and surrender himself, otherwise, he will kill one person a day.
Downey will not interfere with the clown easily, because the clown kills almost the upper-class people in Gotham City, such as the mayor, police chief, and so on. None of these people are clean. It doesn't matter if they die.
"...It's just that I didn't expect that you would contact me..." Downey took a sip of his glass and handed the other glass to a gangster who came to deliver the goods.
Although the gangster pretended to be calm, his slightly trembling legs still exposed his fear. He handed Downey a tablet. The tablet was turned on, showing the status of the video call.
"Hehehe, Downey, you are a very strange person, I can't help but contact you, mmmm, right to get to know..." The clown just drew his hideous attire, and he shook his head in a straightforward manner. With his messy hair, he waved at Downey across the screen.
"You should come to me personally so that the two of us will be more familiar." Downey smiled, but fear was hidden behind his eyes. The clown took the initiative to look for him. He once assumed that this was possible, but he didn't expect it to come true... This confused clown stared at him, which is not a good thing.
The clown was just an ordinary person before he obtained the Bacchus factor, a kitchen knife was enough to kill him, but the clown was a criminal genius, he was best at controlling people's hearts, the justice knight Harvey was completely blackened under the guidance of the clown.
Downey acted unscrupulously in Gotham City, secretly selling weapons to civilians in the Old Town. Although everyone didn't know what Downey had, he always paid close attention to Downey. What does this mutant want to get in Gotham? What is his purpose in Gotham? Isn't it enough to take Klein away?
"Um ha ha ha... If I go to see you, I will be killed by you in the next second. No, no, don't deny it, I have studied you carefully, you are a pragmatist, always pursuing yourself tirelessly. What... undisguised purpose, to a certain extent, we two are the same kind of people."
"I'm the same type of person as you?" Downey laughed blankly. He looked at the ridiculous face on the screen, "How can I be the same type of person as you? Don't try to influence me with your thoughts."
The clown held a knife and scratched his scalp: "No, no, no, I didn't try to influence you, only you can influence yourself. It is too difficult to influence a pragmatist with words...Do you know me? Do you know what I am? Actually, I am a dog, a dog chasing a car... I am just chasing a car. As for what to do after catching up with the car, bite or shake The tail, I don't know... hehe…"
"Sorry, I'm not the same as you." Downey drank the wine in his glass. Seeing the gangster holding the tablet in a daze, he chopped off the glass he had just given him and drank it bit by bit. "I will not chase the car, if I really catch up, I will definitely bite it!"
The clown scratched his scalp again, looking very embarrassed.
"Hee hee, it's annoying to communicate with you... That means we fell apart?"
"It collapsed without talking... It collapsed since you calculated me before." Downey tilted his head, "I haven't asked you why you calculated me. I don't remember provoking you." Downey was also tentative. , I wanted to get some answers, but immediately showed a wry smile, it was meaningless. According to the clown's chaotic thoughts, even if he hasn't calculated, he may claim that he has calculated. He often does whatever he thinks.
"Ah... Maybe it's because of our Dark Knight..." The Joker groaned seriously, "A disgusting guy who carries out his self-righteous justice, is very disgusting, right? I really want to take his hypocrisy. The mask is torn off to see what the face looks like."
"Listen, I'm not interested in Batman at all. If you want to deal with him, don't pull me up. I will leave Gotham soon. Maybe I will leave tomorrow. I'm not interested in dealing with Batman. Calculate me, I will really kill you, no matter if you escape to the end of the world, I will find you." Donnie snorted, the Joker wanted to take him to deal with Batman? What's the joke, why should he do such a thankless thing? Many crises in the future will have to let Master Wayne go up.
Besides, he is about to leave Gotham.