Chapter 817 (2/2)
”This skinny scum, yes, is your favorite type of street thug. He goes out at nine o'clock every night and comes home at nine o'clock in the morning. He robs for 12 hours every day and works seven days a week, all year round. He barely survives in Gotham! Hee hee hee, I wonder if you still remember him? Do you want to know what happened after you broke his arms and put him in Black Gate prison last year”....
Batman doesn't want to know at all, but he knows that the clown will say that it's useless to refuse.
”It's not a big deal. In my opinion, it's very comic.” The clown's voice became dull, as if he had no interest: ”when he was in prison, his wife, who was seriously ill, died because he had no money to buy medicine. His two children were on the street before they were ten years old and were used as human drug delivery tools. When they were mules for the first time, they had a little accident. Finally, the corpse could only be made into sausages, which were made of heroin sauce. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha......
”...”
”he thinks it's all your fault and it's your responsibility. He wants to kill you to avenge his wife and children...” the clown suppressed his laughter and his voice became cold: ”unfortunately, Gotham is not an ideal country that everyone can realize his wish. Unfortunately, I found him first. In view of my hospitality, he was very happy to participate in our game. Hey Hey, hey...
Batman squinted and looked at the skinny man strapped to the electric chair.
He was skinny and obviously malnourished. His eyes suddenly burst out with fear, and his face was pale and sweaty. He could feel his shaking violently across the screen.
And look at his face scars, mouth is also blocked by interest mouth ball, how to see is not happy to participate in the game.
The clown did not wait for Batman to speak, but immediately introduced him: ”here is the fat pig on the right. Our top-level player in society is really shining. Even if the high-end suit is wet, it doesn't wrinkle. Ha ha... Are you ready to listen to his story?”
”I'm not interested. Come out, clown, face me.”
”Then I'll kill them all! They're going to die because you don't cooperate! You killed them yourself
The clown suddenly changed his personality and growled at the other end like a mad dog. He almost came out of the TV and bit Batman.
”....
” so are you ready to listen to the story? Please listen to it.
the clown suddenly changed again, acting like a child at Batman, just like scratching the blackboard with his broken Gong voice.
Batman has never been able to confirm what the Joker is thinking, especially when his split personality gets worse.
”...”
”Hey, hey... I knew Batman would make a wise choice. We've seen this fat man on TV, but I can't remember his name. He's one of Gotham City councilors. But it's just a face-to-face identity. Guess what he actually does? ”
The clown says the message quickly, and his tone finally becomes persuasive. Batman seems to see the clown winking at him.
”He has a drug factory and a human flesh factory.” Batman has little hesitation in answering.
”Pa pa pa pa...”
the hand of the clown sticks out from the edge of the screen again, but this time it is at the bottom of the camera: ”it's Batman. Beautiful reasoning. The skinny child died because he delivered poison to his staff, and his workers made sausage, and he was also the one who embezzled the medical subsidies of Wayne enterprise to Gotham civilians. ”
Batman's eyes fall on the fat man. In fact, Bruce knows him and often meets him at various parties. He is a very standard politician.
He is full of fat and has little administrative ability. His best ability is playing Texas card, which is very poor compared with Bruce.
Batman doesn't know that he has a drug and human flesh business. He estimates that the so-called underground factory is too small to find out.
Everyone knows that the black mask drug factory has a brand of chemical fertilizer factory and is affiliated with Gotham Research Institute. It covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters. All drugs are manufactured in batches of ten tons.
This is very easy to deal with, every time the black mask has enough goods to be sent away, Batman goes to burn it once.
The dens where fat people make drugs are likely to be from the basement of a residential building where they can find some out of school children and boil them with pots. There are countless hothouses of this scale, and Batman can't kill them all.
50% of the drugs in the United States are provided by Gotham. This is an absolutely profiteering industry, and there is hardly any threshold for entering the industry. Maybe your kind neighbor, the old lady, may even be a desperate poison maker at night.
When Batman is thinking, the clown is not idle. His voice suddenly becomes confused:
”then I am very curious, because in my opinion, it is the fat man who killed the thin family, and he is the murderer. Why did he want to kill you? Did you have a bad time meeting last time? I thought you had smoked cigars with him, and you were already friends
In the middle of the conversation, there was a collision between the palm and the forehead on TV, and the clown was amused by himself.
”Ah, is it because you gave the evidence of his embezzlement of medical funds to the police? Because he knew his future was over? Beauty and food are leaving him? What? It's so hard to lose it... ””What do you want?” Batman asked coldly.
The clown gasped at the microphone for a long time before he said with a smile, ”OK, the story is over. I want to know now, will you save the bad guys who want to kill you? A hint: if you save them, bad things will happen next. Hee hee... ”
” say how to play. ”