Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"A place like Gotham City really has simple folk customs," Anthony couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the live broadcast of the incident in Gotham City by an unknown TV station.

Looking at the chaotic scene in Gotham City in the live broadcast, the thugs and citizens, the criminals and the police, the super villains who escaped from Arkham Asylum and the superheroes headed by Batman. Judging from the live broadcast of whether it was aerial photography or not, the entire Gotham City is simply more chaotic than the battlefield in Afghanistan.

But Gotham City is Gotham City, and anyone who can survive in this place is not a good person. Looking at the Gotham City residents in the live broadcast who dare to directly pick up the guns in their homes and carry them with thugs, even Anthony, a gangster, I can’t help but praise them from the bottom of my heart. It was too unfair for them to be ordinary people. After training like this for two days, they were no worse than ordinary mercenaries.

The live broadcast continued, and sub-scenes passed by. Looking at the scenes in front of him, Anthony even felt that people who could survive in a place like Gotham City would be able to survive even in the end of the world.

Of course, reporters who dare to go to Gotham City for live broadcast in this situation are also very good. At least from Anthony's point of view, the danger of the job in front of him is probably not much less than that of a war reporter.

No, Anthony was thinking about it when the picture on the TV changed again. A journalist from a certain TV station actually did something that even Batman had not done at this time, at a close distance. The interview started with the Joker.

Looking at the host wiping his sweat to apologize while handing the microphone to the clown with a slightly trembling hand, Anthony had to say a word of "submit", so much so that Anthony even had the idea of ​​poaching, and his own Liberty Daily also needed this kind of thing. He and his team of cameramen want

"Mr. Clown, may I ask, what do you think of the current situation in Gotham City?" The host smiled and chatted with the clown for a few words. Maybe he felt that the man in front of him was not as crazy as the legend, so the host began to ask boldly. stand up.

I have to say that the host in front of me is really lucky, because maybe his appearance was part of the clown's plan, so the clown didn't do anything to her.

At the same time, Anthony can tell through the screen that he is definitely not a native of Gotham City. Otherwise, he would not know how scary the clown is. Although the clown looks harmless, his evil is Deep down to the core, you can even say that he is a combination of chaos and evil.

"Gotham City, this city is very good now. This is how it should have been," the clown said crazily.

The host laughed dryly when he heard this, carefully thought about his words, and tried hard to express his meaning to the clown: "But Mr. Clown, don't you think the current city is very bad and chaotic?"

"Maybe chaos, isn't that good?" The clown asked him to face the host and said seriously: "You know what is the wisest way to live in this world? There is no need for principles."

"This" the host didn't know how to respond to the clown's words, so he could only wipe his sweat and said with a smile: "Isn't this bad?"

"It seems that you are a very principled person, aren't you, Mr. Reporter," the clown joked.

The host said tremblingly: "I guess so."

"Then do you ever feel that you live a very hard life? For example, like this time, you are on the front line with a meager salary, but what you get is far less than what you get sitting in the office listening to music and drinking. "There are more bosses drinking coffee," the clown said, "Do you think this is fair?"

"Haha" the host smiled dryly and fell into silence.

"From birth to growth to death, people always have too many shackles on themselves. Some people may give these shackles some nice names, such as morals, principles, feelings, etc. But shackles are just shackles. No matter how nice the name is, it can't change the fact that it is actually oppressing you and constraining you. If you let go of it, you will find that you will live a better life."

It has to be said that the clown is indeed the master of demagoguery in the DC world. With just a few words, the face of the host in front of him changes again and again.

"Haha" I have to say that someone who dares to enter a place like Gotham City to dig out news materials does have his own merits. Although I don't know what he is thinking in his heart, on the surface, the host's color changed a few times. Once again, he turned into that flattering look, laughed a few times and started to change the subject: "Mr. Clown, is there anything else you want to say to the audience in front of the TV?"

"Of course, otherwise, do you think it would be so easy to get in here?" the clown joked. As a highly intelligent criminal clown in the DC world, every step he takes is very meaningful. Looking at the reporter and his team in front of them, they naturally have his own ideas.

Then I saw the clown straightening his collar, and then smiled evilly at the live camera: "This city, no, it should be said that the whole world needs a classy criminal, so I came out again. Imagine that I have the same Do you have taste? Then join my carnival, come to Gotham City, I will wait for you here."

"What a crazy guy," Anthony said, sitting in front of the TV, sipping red wine and watching the farce on live TV.

"Well," Gin, who was usually taciturn, couldn't help but nodded: "He is indeed a crazy and evil guy. I'm afraid even Hisoka and the boss can't compare to him."

"Cough" Anthony almost choked to death after listening to Gin's words. He coughed a few times, wiped the red wine from the corners of his mouth and clothes and said angrily: "Gin, are you kidding me? What are you talking about Hisoka?" That pervert just looks like him, but I don’t look like a pervert.”

"" Ginjiu didn't say anything. At this time, it was this silence that also showed his attitude.

"You're kidding me, Gin," Anthony said seriously.

Gin was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Boss, do you think your behavior during this period is becoming more and more like that guy Hisoka?"

"What did you say?" Anthony couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He wasn't even in the mood to watch the wonderful live broadcast on TV. He leaned back, playing with the red wine in his hand and thinking: "I have been lately..."

"Gin" Anthony suddenly put down the red wine glass in his hand, and said straight to Gin: "I remember that there seems to be surveillance in the public areas of our building and my office. All the surveillance related to me during this period Pull it all out and show it to me.”

"Understood" Ginjiu was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, and immediately went out to do errands.

Looking at the continuous playback of the footage in the surveillance camera in front of him, Anthony's face turned frosty. Although the self recorded in the screen looked exactly the same as his usual behavior, his tone and expression made even Anthony himself look a little different. Chill

Anthony stopped watching halfway through, turned off the screen, and suddenly stretched out his hand, a red banner appeared in his hand: "Haha, I almost forgot, I still have an agreement with you."

As if he noticed that Anthony's tone was wrong at this time, Gin who was standing aside quickly asked with concern: "Boss, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Anthony held it with one hand, and the red letter shattered into a light spot and merged into Anthony's body again: "I just suddenly remembered something."

"an agreement"

ps: Someone asked if there is a group and update time, let me take a look. If it is a group, I will build one in the next few days, but I have never built this thing before. I will give it a try.

As for the update time, since the author works in the catering industry, I have no way of knowing the time. Sometimes I am busy, sometimes I am idle. When I'm free, I might go earlier, but when I'm busy, I can only come back in the evening. There is no way, after all, the author does not work full time.

In addition, I would like to thank Ling Qing and Sorrow of the Stars for the rewards, as well as the book friends' surprise. If you have any questions, you can write them directly under the book review. The author will take the time to read them every day, so there is no need to specifically reward and ask questions. There is another chapter that the author has coded.