Chapter 765: Clown Game 4

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"Hey, little guy, tell me, is that lunatic very anxious now?"

Reaching out to tease Damian, the smile on the clown's face was very bright, as if the child in front of him was his beloved baby.

Damian opened his mouth cutely, yawned, and fell asleep in the arms of the clown, without any fear at all.

The clown smiled at Damian, put the little guy on the bed behind him, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the little guy, covered the little guy with a quilt, and said softly: "Sleep well, good baby, we will do it tomorrow." It’s time to play a game!”.

After finishing his words, the clown turned around, his pale face revealing a heart-stopping, crazy smile.



The next day, the weather was clear and sunny, but Wayne Manor was under low pressure, as if a violent storm would break out at any time.

Bruce Wayne was sitting in front of the computer, looking at an email marked with the Joker's head, with a gloomy look on his face. He looked at Miranda sitting with him and said, "Dear, just leave the matter to me. ,you……".

Miranda shook her head firmly and said, "No, I want to see it. If I don't see it, I will be more worried. I want to know how Damian is doing!".

Bruce Wayne was startled, then he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, but you promise me not to get too excited!".

As he spoke, Bruce Wayne's other hand held Miranda's palm.

The housekeeper Ah Fu also quietly appeared behind the two of them and looked at the computer screen quietly.

"drop!"

With a click, the email was opened, and then a screen popped up.

"boom!"

The sudden violent explosion made the three people present tremble.

"Hehehe, are you scared?"

At this moment, a little face of Bruce Wayne that they were very familiar with but that made them extremely angry appeared in front of the camera.

I saw little Damian sitting on a small chair, smiling happily at the camera, but little Damian's face was powdered with a thick layer of powder, turning pale, and a tender little face The mouth has also been transformed into a clown's mouth, which looks frightening.

The clown squatted behind a small chair, holding little Damian's little hand with his hand, and said what he wanted to say.

"How about it, the great Batman, doesn't it look good?"

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of Bruce Wayne and the three others changed.

"Hahaha!" The clown smiled wildly, put his face in front of Damian, and said to the camera: "Yes, I have a little secret of yours! Isn't it surprising?".

"Hey hey hey!" The clown laughed twice and said: "To make a long story short, let's play a game!".

"Well, of course, if you don't want to play, the little cutie in front of you will play another game with me that none of us want to see!"

Hearing this, Miranda held her hand tightly, and Bruce Wayne patted Miranda's hand twice in a comforting manner.

"Ahem! You should understand the basics!"

"Then let me talk about the game!"

The clown put away the smile on his face, but stuck out his tongue, scratched it with his fingers, pinched his eyebrows twice with his saliva-stained fingers, and said: "From today on, you must press the button every day." Follow my instructions and kill someone!".

Bruce Wayne frowned.

"Oh, when it comes to killing people, you will definitely refuse without even thinking about it!"

"Yeah!" The clown nodded and said, "What a great hero!".

"In this case, I'll just compromise!"

"The people I want you to kill are all criminals, criminals who committed crimes but were acquitted!"

"Haha, how about it! Am I very kind?" The clown smiled, as if he was very happy, and even rubbed Damian's little face together.

Miranda's eyes were cold, as if she wanted to tear the clown's face into pieces.

"Well..." The clown pinched his chin and pondered for a second. The smile on his face instantly turned cold and crazy, and he said, "The good guy did it, now I'm going to be the bad guy!".

"Let's do this! If you don't do what I say, I will cut off this cute little guy's fingers and give them to you on the first day!"

The clown grabbed Miranda's little hand and kissed it, saying: "What a cute little hand!".

Bruce Wayne gritted his teeth, but Miranda's eyes became colder and colder.

"Oh, that's right!" The clown suddenly seemed to have remembered something and said, "Don't think that I will keep your identity a secret!".

"But, if you do as I say, I won't tell anyone about it for now! After all, we are going to play games!"

After saying this, the clown gave himself a thumbs up, raised the corners of his mouth, showing his teeth, and said: "I am such a good person!".

"Oh! That's right!" The clown seemed to suddenly remember something. He slapped his forehead and said, "I'm going to play a game with this little baby now!".

Saying that, the clown picked up Damian, turned the camera, and pointed it at the window. Then the clown stood by the window, took out a grenade on himself, and put it on little Damian's head. With his hand, he then smiled at the screen, and under the gaze of Bruce Wayne and the other three, whose hearts slowed down for a beat, he pulled out the tension spring.

"This is called a game where if I tell you to let it go, you just let it go!"

The clown explained happily, placed Damian next to the window and said, "Let go!".

"Eh!" Little Damian looked confused.

As they watched this scene, Bruce Wayne and the other three felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. They wanted to throw themselves into the screen, feeling that little Damian would throw away the grenade in his hand.

"Three, two, one!"

"Throw it away!"

The clown shouted excitedly.

"Huh?" Little Damian still looked confused.

"Damn it!" The clown cursed lightly and patted little Damian's hand. Under the pain, little Damian finally let go of his hand. Suddenly, the grenade was pulled by the spring and fell from the window. .

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a flame rose from downstairs.

Little Damian seemed to be startled, curled his mouth, and started to cry. Two lines of clear tears suddenly spurted out from his eyes, and two tear stains flowed down his pale face. He looked like a little ghost doll. General, terrifying and abnormal.

"Hey! Don't cry!" The clown sighed, and under the angry gazes of the three Bruce Waynes, he said, "Next time we can play another game!".

"Wow!" Little Damian cried louder, and made vague "mama" sounds from his mouth, which made Miranda's heart almost break.

"Haha!" The clown laughed extremely happily. After glancing at the screen, he made a face and turned off the camera amidst Damian's cries and his own laughter.

The scene freezes in the final scene.