Chapter 572 I, the Clown (XII)

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"Don't shoot!" Gordon was the first to raise his hands and shouted, "We have no weapons!"

"I know." Feng Bujue said as he casually placed the submachine gun in his hand on a console next to him, "But I have..." Before he finished speaking, he took it out of his pocket. Three grenades, "...and there are plenty of them."

"You...what do you want to do..." Gordon's face turned pale with fright, his eyes staring directly at the grenade in Brother Jue's hand.

"Yeah...what do I want to do..." Feng Bujue repeated the other party's words, and then tossed the three grenades back and forth between his hands like a juggling act, ""

"Ha..." Ruoyu sighed deeply, but she said nothing and allowed Brother Jue to continue making trouble.

"Aha! I thought of it!" When Feng Bujue said this, he caught the two grenades with both hands, and raised his index finger with the other hand and placed it on the side of his face, showing an air of inspiration.

And when he raised that finger, he actually threw the third grenade.

"Oh! God!" Gordon was shocked when he saw this. He immediately flew forward and caught the grenade like an outfielder leaping forward to catch the ball.

"Not bad at all, 'Director Gordon'." Feng Bujue looked at Gordon lying on the ground and smiled. There was obvious irony in his words, especially when he read out the four words "Director Gordon" When writing.

"You madman!" Gordon, sweating profusely, raised his head and shouted, "You will be blown up yourself too!"

"But I'm living well now, right?" Feng Bujue asked.

After that, he put the two grenades in his hand back into his coat pocket, and then took out the pearl-handled pistol.

"Some things in this world can be controlled by people." Brother Jue said, pressing the pistol against his chin, "Some things cannot be controlled."

Click——

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, with the Joker's signature smile on his face.

At the moment when the trigger was pulled, everyone except Ruoyu and Brother Jue himself. Everyone in the room trembled slightly.

"Hahaha..." Feng Bujue smiled and crouched down, looking at Gordon from a close distance, "You must have thought... that there would be brains exploding, right?" He paused, "Yes... this is it. The gun you gave me only had one bullet in it.”

As he spoke, Brother Jue pointed his gun between Gordon's eyebrows: "You think everything is under control, and you think I can't escape from that car..."

"No...don't..." Gordon had begun to beg for mercy, because he really didn't know what the crazy man in front of him would do.

"... Even if I escape the car by chance, I only have one bullet." Feng Bujue continued, "Under these conditions, I'm afraid two or three mobs can take care of me... Hahaha ...Is that what you think?" When he said this, he pointed his gun forward a little more, "What nonsense are you talking about that everyone has a chance...as if the world is equal and anyone can become a high-ranking scholar? Tan’s God…”

Gordon was so frightened that he couldn't speak. His whole body was shaking like chaff and his face was sweating profusely.

"But what is the reality?" Feng Bujue continued his remarks that distorted other people's views, "Everything is under human control... This show... haha... is it too boring?" he said. Laughed twice and pulled the trigger again.

The gun didn't go off, and the shot still didn't fire a bullet. But Gordon was so frightened that he fainted.

"Excuse me. Brother over there." Feng Bujue stood up, put away his pistol, and picked up the two charge guns again. "Help me connect to the big screens in the city." He said. He turned back to Ruoyu and said, "Honey, can you put on the headphones for me?"

Ruoyu responded to Brother Jue with cold eyes, which was reflected in Harley Quinn's smoky face. It was really scary: "Okay~ little pudding..." She prolonged her voice, finished the sentence in a very reluctant tone, and stepped forward. Freeing up his hand, he took off the headphones from the unconscious Gordon's head and placed them on Brother Jue's head.

There is nothing wrong with their lines, which are very consistent with the settings of the Joker and Harley Quinn, but the way they express them is inconsistent no matter how you look at them...

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" After Feng Bujue put on his headphones, he saw that the staff member who was pointed at the gun still didn't make any move, just looking at him with horrified eyes. He immediately became angry (pretending to be ).

"Do as he says." Dr. Clipper spoke at this time. He was still smoking with a sneer on his face, looking very calm.

The staff member was originally afraid that the_bruce would hold him accountable afterwards and his death would be even worse. As soon as he heard Clipper's words, he immediately turned around as if he had received an amnesty and connected to the big screens across the city.

"Uh... you can just stand facing the main screen." The staff member replied tremblingly.

"Thank you." Feng Bujue responded and fired.

However, he didn't take aim, and just fired a few shots at random under the man's seat. As a result, the man jumped up in fright, sat down on the ground again, and yelled a few hysterical curses.

At the same time, a man in a long purple suit with pale skin and a hoarse grin appeared on every "legal" screen in Gotham.

Naturally, the citizens will recognize the image... Every year, the_bruce will save the "clown" for execution at the end. This is the usual practice. Because the Joker is a special character, the terror he brings to people and his influence are unmatched by other villains.

"What's going on?" "Oh my god! He's in the Bat Castle!" "First, the Bat God's plane was shot down, then it was the clown sign in the sky, and now this...what happened?"

The people began to talk about it, as they always do. Some praised, while others criticized; some believed, while others questioned; some were firm, while others panicked.

"Many people think... this is an equal world. People living in this world can have everything as long as they work hard." Feng Bujue's speech began, "But in fact... this world is divided into hierarchies. This is true in any era and anywhere. As long as there are people, there is this established social structure. Take you... you miserable, ignorant, stupid... in the middle of tyranny. Maggots struggling to survive live at the bottom of Gotham." He smiled, "You can want everything, but that doesn't mean you can have it. Do you know why?"

Feng Bujue moved his face closer to the camera, smiled evilly, and spit out the answer buried in everyone's heart: "Because of bats..." (To be continued...)