Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 140: 40. Rules of the Joker【39/100】

The clown with handcuffs sat bored in the police prison.

He looked around boredly. In this cage, besides him, he was also holding many other people, all of whom were caught tonight. There were no dead clown gang members. They took off the clown masks and looked all kinds of things. There are young people and middle-aged people. These people are like a gang of people. The only thing in common is their attitude.

The crazy traits are like a group of guys who escaped from Akam collectively.

They screamed in their cages and said something messy, which no one could understand, making the entire basement of the police station black and white, like a cult worship scene.

But as their leader, the clown sat quietly on the chair. He did not speak, no noise, or even changed his sitting posture. He seemed to be thinking about something.

On the wall not far away, the TV set hanging on the TV broadcast a statement made by Harvey Dent 20 minutes ago. The prosecutor who had escaped from death and completed another arrest job looked a bit embarrassed, but The more this is, the more he can show his work attitude.

Faced with the reporter’s problems, Harvey made it easy,

"Yes, I’m not Batman. I’ve been a superhero since I was a kid, but I couldn’t be him. This time it was a planned arrest of the clown. He is a very dangerous criminal. We made After sacrifice, they are the real heroes, we just did what we should do."

He looked at the camera and said very sincerely,

"We are confident that Gotham will quickly restore order. This arrest reflects our determination, but I still hope that the citizens can calm down. As long as we are united, people like clowns are not terrible. For Batman, I I’m determined that I can’t say too much about him, but as far as I’m personal, I have to thank him.”

"If it were not for him, I would be able to meet you in the form of black and white photos."

"laugh..."

The clown gave a ridiculous smile. He closed his eyes and leaned on the railing of the prison cage. No one knew what he was thinking.

Outside the observation room of the prison cage, Gordon and the police are looking at the clown’s belongings, which is shocking. This madman has loaded a full of 23 knives with different specifications in his clothes, but he didn’t have one. Guns, he seems to be particularly fond of this kind of weapon that deterrence is not enough.

"Click"

The basement door was pushed open, and Gordon and Smith looked up and saw an unexpected guest.

Mayor Nestor walked into the basement surrounded by crowds, he walked in front of Gordon, he looked at him seriously,

"Secretary, you have concealed me."

Gordon answered apologetically,

"Sorry, Mr. Mayor, but I have to protect my family, and only then can we catch him."

Nestor's expression suddenly became pleasant. He laughed and patted Gordon's shoulder and said to everyone,

"Look at the Secretary who has just made great contributions. He really thought I would blame him, no...Gordon, I just want to say, I almost thought I lost a real good friend, welcome you back, there is You are here, I am full of confidence in this city."

So the atmosphere in the basement became warm again, and some young policemen clapped, but there was an unpleasant applause mixed in. The mayor and Gordon turned around and saw sitting in the cage The clown here has no smile on his face and seems to be very serious, but he is also applauding and seems to be happy for Gordon's death.

"So, this is the clown?"

Mayor Nestor moved closer to the prison cage. He looked at the dangerous man who upset Gotham. The clown also looked at him. It was a calm, hazy look, as if it was an ordinary, most consistent Criminals in ordinary people's imagination.

But just 1 second later, the clown suddenly showed a smile, his eyes became mad and happy, the two scars on his mouth squeezed together with the white oil paint on his face,

"Mr. Nestor, you are so close to a fierce criminal...are you afraid of accidents that nobody wants to see?"

Nestor was startled by the smile, and he took a step back subconsciously, and then saw the unspoken taunt in the clown's eyes, which made the mayor's mood suddenly worse. Gordon saw this In one scene, he took the initiative to step forward, relieving the mayor's embarrassment, and using his body to cut off the eye contact between Nestor and the clown.

"Actually, Mr. Mayor, I have some other things to tell you. Let's go to the office and talk about it in detail."

Nestor realized that it was Gordon and then released him. He smiled friendlyly and patted Gordon on the shoulder.

"Go, Gotham's hero, no matter how big the thing is, you have to make way for the hero. Take a good rest tonight and stay with your family. We will talk about it tomorrow."

Gordon smiled embarrassedly, he suddenly remembered something, he asked,

"What about Harvey?"

Mayor Nestor walked outward while casually saying, "I let the city hall man send him home. He is also a hero and he needs a rest."

The mayor left, but Gordon’s body was stiff, and he turned around slowly. As a result, he saw a clown lying on the railing behind him. This guy tried to push his face out of the railing, but only appeared. He became more funny, looking at Gordon's serious eyes. He stretched out two fingers, flicked in the air, and said innocently,

"Don't look at me like this... didn't Harvey go back?"

With that, he stuck his face in the railing and scratched his head. "Oh, maybe our heroes also need entertainment. Going out to play at night, it's normal for young people, isn't it?"

Looking at Gordon's somber face, Sheriff Smith stepped aside and took out his phone to start dialing. After three busy tones, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter,

"I went to him immediately."

"no need."

Gordon stared closely at the clown, desperately suppressing his anger, "closed him to the interrogation room."

After 20 minutes, all the policemen who had just relaxed from the police station were sent out to grab all the clues and look for Harvey Dent. He is the latest hero of Gotham, almost synonymous with Gotham’s rule of law and order. His accident was a devastating blow to the confidence of the people and the entire city.

In the interrogation room, the clown put his hands on the table, ten fingers flicked around each other, he was having fun with himself, there was a relaxed expression on his face, it seemed that everything was under control.

Woolz and other gang bosses who have been scared for a long time have given all their resources to the clown, asking for only one, killing the red devil, and then killing Batman. Those in despair are involuntarily inclined to be crazy Yes, they still live in prison.

They even asked to live in, especially after Maloney's unbearable body was found in the alley, their face was already torn to pieces, which is simply unbearable.

They already knew that they were in big trouble, they did not accept surrender, and there was no negotiation. The only result was to kill them all. They had been driven crazy.

Gordon walked in, unplugged the power of the interrogator in the interrogation room, and sat across from the clown. The light in the interrogation room was faint. It can be said that there was darkness except for the clown and Gordon.

Gordon looked at him and whispered,

"Tell me, where is Harvey?"

The clown did not look at him and continued to play with his fingers. After a few seconds, he asked,

"what time is it now?"

"What's the use of knowing time? You should know that everyone here can't wait to get rid of you. Cooperation, at least you can have a life."

Gordon's tone was very stiff, he might not have thought that he would know useful clues from the clown, and when he heard his words, the clown rolled his eyes,

"Look at me..."

He pointed his face with his handcuffed fingers. There was a "gentle" smile on his face, just like chatting with an old friend. He smiled and said, "You think someone like me will care about a life Really? Please, man, I have a higher pursuit."

He leaned lazily on the chair,

"As for time, it's about whether our handsome Harvey will be in one place... or in several places."

"Ok"

Gordon didn't look at the time, but stood up and helped the clown unhook his handcuffs. This move made the clown a little surprised. Gordon glanced at him. The secretary understood that dealing with people like clowns can't follow the normal way. Thinking, he shrugged and picked up his coffee cup,

"I know I can't convince you, so I found someone else."

He was drinking coffee while walking outwards, "I hope you can have a good chat."

"Click"

The door closed and the lights of the entire interrogation room were fully opened at this moment. A black figure appeared behind the clown. Bruce reached out and held the clown's head, knocking his head on the table when he was caught off guard. edge.

"boom"

It was enough to make ordinary people scream and collide, but it only made the clown groan with pain. He rubbed his bleeding head and looked up, looking at the Batman sitting opposite him, he looked at the bat-mounted helmet , He said helplessly,

"Hey, bastard, don't start from the beginning, this will make the victims dizzy and make them feel no further pain. This is a very low-level trick!"

Batman didn't answer. The clown dropped his hand and looked at him. There was a burst of excitement in his eyes. That was a strategy. The excitement under the big net, he said enthusiastically,

"Look, you're still here... this is something you can't hide, you always don't cooperate, but this time, you will also play this game, I know."

"This is a game specially prepared for you!"

"Where is Harvey?"

Bruce’s voice deepened by the voice changer sounded in the interrogation room. He used to intimidate the criminals in this way. After the violence, few people could persevere, but the clown is different. He doesn’t care about Batman’s problems at all. , He just said,

"I want Batman to take off his armor. I just want to see what you will do, like a balance, do you know?"

He held out his finger and gestured on the table, "One side is human life and the other is your identity. I want to know what you will do, hehe."

He leaned back in his chair, "You didn't let me down, you let 13 innocent people die, and also poor Harvey helped you to bear the blame, Gee, even people like me will feel cold-blooded, but don't worry , I will tell you whereabouts of Harvey, I will say, I will tell you everything!"

"Why do you want to kill me?"

Bruce asked, the clown made a shocked expression. He held his chin, stuck his tongue, licked his lips, and said in a weird tone,

"Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha, what stupid words are you talking about? I don't want to kill you, I never thought to kill you! Without you, what can I do? Go back and knock on the gangster's bamboo sticks?"

He extended his finger, pointed to Batman, and pointed to himself, meaningfully said,

"No no no, Batman, you made me complete!"

"You're just a junk for money! It's no different from those **** killers!"

Batman said contemptuously, but this sentence stimulated the clown, he slammed the table, and then calmed down,

"No, no, don't learn to talk to them, you are different from them, do you know? Even if you want to, it won't work!"

He turned his head to look at the glass in the interrogation room, and seemed to be able to see the people standing on the other side. He seemed to be deliberately telling them his words,

"For them, you are also a freak, just like me! When they need you, they will sing praise to you, as they did in the past year, but when they don’t need it, they will expel you and rush. Walking you is like treating a leprosy patient, and I hope you disappear immediately."

He waved his hands exaggeratedly, like a host of passionate speech, Batman looked at him indifferently, the clown coughed, he stood up and opened his arms,

"Dear viewers, maybe you have heard from various places, but now, I still want to solemnly introduce, to make the audience tremble. The most rare and tragic mistake of the creator is about to appear before you!"

"Allow me to introduce you to...ordinary people! Their body structure is ordinary and unremarkable. In order to make up for this, the values ​​are deformed, the full expansion of the importance of humanity, the boring social conscience, the languishing optimism, oh, This sounds unhygienic, right?"

The clown made a disgusted expression, and his eyes were full of a vicious, bullying,

"The most disgusting thing is that they are so fragile and valued about order, sobriety. Once they bear too much pressure... they will break!"

In the dim light of the room, he stood up, walked around, and pretended to listen with his ears,

"Oh, I heard you asking how about this thing?"

"What else? How can this poor, sad monster survive in this harsh, unreasonable modern society? Sorry, my answer is that this may not be very optimistic."

"Ethics, norms, their so-called rules of civilization, are boring jokes, and they are lost when they get into trouble. They only become good people when they are at peace. Oh, I said the same thing to another Mr. Red, Do you know how he answered me?"

The clown spread his hands and smiled.

"He said I just want you to see that, at a critical moment, these... these self-proclaimed civilized people will kill each other without any care... they will eat each other. See, I think he summarized That's right, I'm really not a demon...I just think ahead, or rather retro."

"Do you want to know what I'm doing?"

The clown leaned forward and his voice became magnetic, "This is my game, you have to follow my rules, choose one of five...Let me see who you will save, the great hero Harvey , Still an innocent little girl, a wife waiting for her husband to return, a little boy waiting for her father to return, or a ... high-mayor mayor."

"Justice, purity, loyalty, bravery, power"

The clown held out five fingers, "Let me see, which one would you choose?"

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