American Comics: From Containing Anomalies to Old Ones

At this moment, Gotham, outside the gangster bank.

Several robbers wearing clown masks were watching the crowded gangster bank, and just as they were about to act, a Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them.

As the window gradually rolled down, a beautiful woman with a delicate face gently asked them: "Excuse me, which is the real Mr. Clown?" "

Robbers, look at me, I'll look at you, and the last clown raised his pistol at King Ida with a bad face and pulled the trigger!

Bang!

Gunshots rang out, and the robbers who had originally fired fell to the ground.

King Ida put away the smoking pistol, and the face on his pretty face became more and more sweet: "Excuse me, which one is the real Mr. Clown?"

"Son of..." Without waiting for the dirty words to come out, King Ida shot again!

Another robber with a headshot!

At this time, the scene on the street was completely chaotic.

A lot of pedestrians screamed, left here, and the scene was chaotic.

At the same time, the gangster bank also noticed the abnormality, and they quickly turned down the security system and notified the police station to send a large number of police forces to support.

The remaining robbers, you realize that you have hit hard stubble, and you can only bite the bullet and say: "None of us are clowns, and no one knows real clowns." "

Oh? That's a shame. King Ida said with regret: "Then you are useless."

After saying this, King Ida pulled the trigger again!

............

On another street, inside a yellow school bus, looking at the gangster bank that has gradually become martial law.

The clown sitting in the driver's seat preparing for the final finishing work couldn't help but look gloomy.

He couldn't figure out what had gone wrong in this well-planned bank robbery.

But now for him, the reason is not particularly important.

The most important thing now is that he has to find a way to escape from this danger.

Just as he was about to start the vehicle, vehicles surrounded from all sides, completely surrounding the vehicle where the clown was.

On the high-rise building, an armed member pulled out an anti-materiel sniper rifle and aimed it at various parts of the clown.

Seeing this, the Joker realizes that he was obviously discovered by Batman in advance.

But it doesn't matter, for Batman, who adheres to the light and justice creed, he will not easily cut off other people's lives.

Once Batman really does this, it means that Batman has completely fallen off the altar.

For the clown, who has a rather extreme personality, he is very happy to see this situation appear.

Even to achieve this goal, he was willing to give his life.

Based on this thought, with a slight smile, he twisted his butt and let out a loud fart.

In the next second, the members of the nine-tailed fox squad blatantly opened fire, smashing the co-pilot into smashes at the same time, and the huge impact also impacted the mask on the clown's face, revealing the clown's true hideous face.

At this time, the clown stopped smiling, and began to subconsciously sit up straight, looking like he was tied up.

It's not that he's afraid, but he realized a problem, the other party is menacing, with killing intent, and such scenes are definitely not something that Batman's soft-footed shrimp can do.

Tread!

In the crisp footsteps, King Ida walked up, holding a blood-stained cross in his left hand and a toy gun in his right hand, and asked the clown loudly:

"Mr. Clown, please choose one of these two items."

Seeing this, the clown couldn't help but show a smile of interest: "Trouble this lady, tell me what choice these two items represent?"

"The obvious choice." The smile on King Ida's face was even wider, and she waved the toy gun in her hand and said, "If you choose it, you can continue to play beloved family with Batman in this city." Hearing

the word family, the expression on the clown's face stiffened significantly.

He never expected that the cause he had fought for all his life would be so low-level in the words of the other party.

"Isn't it?" King Ida said mockingly: "In such a small city, and another group of people with the same small mind go back and forth, tossing for half a day and no one dies, isn't this a stupid family or what?" The

clown's body began to tremble, and even the gaze that looked at King Ida was a little hateful.

Just when the clown was thinking about how to kill the hateful woman in front of him, King Ida's next words made him change his mind instantly.

I saw King Ida say in a slow tone: "If I were you, I would use the nuclear bomb as a weight to let Batman make a choice, either kill me and get the nuclear bomb code, or let me run away and let the nuclear bomb destroy the entire city."

As if to verify the authenticity of his words, King Ida took out a tactical miniature nuclear bomb and handed it to the clown: "This is exciting, isn't it?"

Looking at the constantly shaking tactical miniature nuclear bomb, the corner of the clown's mouth twitched rarely, and he was silent for a long time: "Is it too big to play like this?"

King Ida yawned and said, "Could it be that in your heart, your life is not worth a city?" The

clown was a little flattered, and felt that King Ida's words were very correct, but if he thought about it carefully, he always felt that this sentence was very wrong, very wrong.

Seeing that the clown did not speak, King Ida continued to say out loud: "It seems that you are planning to continue to live the family, this tactical miniature nuclear bomb will be given to you as a gift, I wish you a happy time."

With the wave of King Ida's hand, the vehicle blocking the clown and the sniper on the tall building quickly disappeared, and there was no trace of it.

If it weren't for the crushed co-pilot, he would still emit an unpleasant smell, and the tactical miniature nuclear bomb that was always in his arms was emitting palpitations.

The clown even had some doubts about whether what he had just experienced was real.

Looking at the tactical miniature nuclear bomb in his arms, the clown fell into deep thought.

He understood what the other party's idea was, that is, he planned to recruit himself into the other party's camp.

Just an appetizer, a tactical miniature nuclear bomb that can destroy a city at any time.

From the start button above, it is very clear that the other party does not care whether he will detonate this nuclear bomb.

It was as if the lives of millions of people in the entire city were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

This made the clown feel a little humiliated at the same time, and aroused an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

He had a hunch that if he really joined the other camp, he would see a magnificent world!

Thinking of this, the clown shouted at King Ida's back: "I choose another option!"

King Ida stopped and nodded to the clown: "Welcome to join, as a test, Mr. Clown, you now need to go to Raccoon City and kill the people there." "

Raccoon City?" The clown was slightly interested: "I heard that there is a Resident Evil going on there, many forces are inside, who do you want me to kill?"

"Am I not being blunt?" King Ida smiled slightly, "What I'm talking about is, kill everyone there!" "