The heavens begin with the king of gotham

Chapter 371 The new clown, deadly origin

New Gotham.

On the afternoon when Superman was born, another far-reaching character was being conceived in this area across the river from Gotham.

In the noisy tavern, three men were sitting around a table.

Two big men and a thin man with a horse face and full of decadence.

They were just like other guests in the tavern, and what they talked about was in line with the atmosphere of the place.

"Monarch Solitaire Company is right next door to the ACE Chemical Factory where you used to work. A large amount of cash is stored there." The round-faced man said.

Because Gotham's restrictions on chemical plants have increased, ACE Chemical Plant has also opened a branch factory in New Gotham, and business is doing very well.

Another strong man with a long face also tried to persuade him: "Qiao, think about it, you don't have any money now, and your wife is about to give birth. Don't you want to spend a lot of money to make their life better?"

"I think!"

Joe shouted.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have quit my job as a research assistant in a chemical plant to become a more profitable comedian." He held his head in pain, "I thought I had talent."

It's a pity that no one in the audience laughed when he performed on stage at the circus.

"So, you just need to take advantage of your familiarity with the terrain and lead us through the chemical factory to sneak into the Monarch Solitaire Company, and you can get a lot of money!" The round-faced burly man immediately bewitched.

This time, Joe didn't hesitate anymore and finally nodded in agreement.

"The time will be this Friday." The long-faced man immediately decided.

Then he opened the suitcase next to him, and inside the box was a red hood.

"You will wear this then."

"This is..." Joe was shocked, "Isn't this the red hood worn by the robber that the police chased some time ago?"

"Don't think blindly, this is for you to disguise your identity."

The long-faced strong man said.

"You don't want your identity to be discovered, do you?"

Joe nodded quickly, and then he fell into longing.

"Friday...that means starting from Saturday, I will become a millionaire!"

But he didn't notice the cunning look between the two strong men.

Time soon came to Friday, and Clark had already gone back. He had to go home first to tell his parents about his change of job and his preparations to become a superhero.

And Qiao and the others also met at the tavern again, ready to take action.

Just following them were two policemen.

"Joe Cole, right?"

They put their hands on Joe's shoulders, causing the two strong men to tremble and think that the plan had been revealed.

"Yes, it is."

"We are here to inform you of the very unfortunate news that your wife was electrocuted while testing the bottle warmer at home," the police said.

But for Joe, hearing the news was worse than the plans being leaked.

"No...Jess!" Qiao covered her mouth, unable to bear the blow.

"Listen, I really don't want to bother you with this kind of thing. The probability of it happening is only one in a million, but I still suggest that you have another drink to relieve yourself before going to the hospital to deal with the funeral."

After the policeman finished speaking, he left, leaving Joe sitting helplessly sobbing.

"I, I can't go tonight," he said. "I have no reason to do it anymore."

The round-faced burly man immediately changed his expression. They didn't care whether Joe suffered any misfortune.

“No one can quit without missing an arm or a leg!”

"You have to come with us so that you can give your wife a glorious burial tomorrow! Do you understand?"

Joe was frightened and could only timidly agree.

In the evening, the three of them came to ACE Chemical Plant.

"Put it on."

The long-faced man threw the red hood over, and Joe quickly put it on.

"Can you see anything?"

"Yeah, but...it's okay, but everything is red."

"Let's go!"

Qiao couldn't see the road clearly with his hood on. He staggered ahead of the two of them and entered the chemical plant.

They made it halfway without being noticed.

"Just go through those filter troughs and you'll get to Monarch Playing Cards."

As soon as Joe finished speaking, the three of them heard a stern cry.

"who!"

Turns out to be a guard!
  "Come here, there are intruders, come here and catch them!" the guard shouted to his companions.

The round-faced burly man grabbed Joe angrily: "You bastard, you said there were no guards here!"

"They, they must have changed the patrol route." Joe was also panicked.

“Bang!”       Bang!”

In desperation, the two strong men could only start a gunfight with the guards. The sound of the gunfire became very loud after passing through the hood, and Joe's head was shaken to the point of dizziness.

There were so many guards that two strong men couldn't resist them.

"Don't arrest us, him!" The long-faced man pointed at Joe with the red hood, "He is the red hood, and he is the one you want to arrest!"

Only then did Joe realize that the purpose of the two men making him wear a hood was to take the blame, and he quickly took a small road to escape.

He had worked here before and was familiar with the place, so he got rid of the guards in a short time.

But the name Red Hood has attracted even more terrifying monsters.

Bang.

Through the red lenses of his hood, Joe saw a huge bat falling from the sky.

This was followed by a muffled greeting.

"Red Hood, we meet again."

Gotham’s Batman!

Joe was shocked. He knew that Gotham's Batman occasionally came to New Gotham to fight criminals, but he didn't expect to be bumped into him.

He happened to be standing next to the drainage channel of the chemical plant, and Joe backed away.

"No, no, no, don't come over, or I will..."

Suddenly his foot slipped and he fell backward into the drainage ditch.

"Jumped..."

Batman waited for a long time and saw no one surface, so he had to arrest the two strong men first.

And Joe climbed up from a hidden drainage channel in the distance.

"Ahem...it's so hot, my face..."

"Oh my god, it looks like there's a fire burning!"

It took some effort for Joe to take off his hood, and then he looked at the water on the ground and vaguely saw what he looked like now.

His entire face became extremely pale, and his hair was dyed green by chemical wastewater, just like a——

"clown?"

Joe muttered.

He suddenly remembered a saying that was widely circulated at the bottom of Gotham, especially New Gotham.

“Everyone can become a clown if one day goes wrong.”

"Although it was Jerome who said this, I agree with it."

At this time, the container in front of Joe suddenly opened, and he accidentally came to Jerome's hiding place.

"After experiencing a nightmare for a day, no matter how sober you are, you will go crazy." Jerome shook his head, "Hahahaha, that's so appropriate!"

Isn't that what happened to Joe on this day?

His wife and son died, he was deceived and robbed and became a criminal, and he fell into a chemical ditch and became neither human nor ghost.

"Ah!"

Joe, who should have been in agony and grief-stricken, suddenly burst into laughter.

He got it.

"This world is nothing but a terrible black joke!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Joe is crazy, but not crazy.

He just completely changed his view of the world.

In his eyes, he worked hard and couldn't even support his family, and practiced thousands of times without getting any reward. He attributed all the reasons to the world itself.

It's not him who's wrong, it's the world.

It is this world that is oppressing him. This seemingly stable world is full of oppression!

Only in this way can we explain why he has fallen into such a tragic fate.

When he saw Jerome, he thought of Jerome, although Jerome was only a flash in the pan.

But in the hearts of all the people at the bottom, Jerome's status is very high.

Because he gave all oppressed people a subversive choice, that is -

go Ape!

"Since the order does not allow me to survive, then let the order collapse hahaha."

Joe took out a knife from his pocket, which he planned to use for self-defense.

He used a knife to cut open the corners of his mouth, and drew an upward curve on each side. As if he couldn't feel the pain, Qiao laughed crazily as he cut.

"Fall into chaos, only chaos is the fairest, hahaha, hahahaha!"

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