The biological clock that has been cultivated for a long time woke Russell up on time after a night's rest.
Russell pressed the phone twice and connected to Artemis. He walked towards the window, opened the curtains and looked at the confused and cloudy sky outside. He said, "Artemis, what I checked yesterday how's it going?".
"Sir, the results have been obtained, but the name and social relationship of the other party belong to another person, and the other person has been dead for more than ten years."
"Huh? Did he kill the other party and then replace the other party's identity? Or was it the identity arranged for him by the people behind him?" Russell frowned and asked, "Besides these, are there any other gains?" .
"some!"
Russell's spirit was shaken. As long as he found the person behind the opponent, he could pull him out, and then take the opportunity of killing the opponent to set up a 'warning sign' to warn others.
If he didn't say anything after being 'kidnapped', it would give other forces that were ready to take action the power to take action.
"What's the catch!?"
"His body."
"..." Russell's mouth twitched and he said calmly: "Artemis, are you sure you're not kidding me?".
"This morning, the police found a body. After comparison, it was determined that it was the person the gentleman was looking for."
"Haha..." After laughing twice, Russell said: "In that case, forget it!".
After the words fell, Russell turned off the communication with Artemis.
"Since you can't find it, then let's not look for it..." Russell raised his eyebrows and had an idea in his mind.
However, what makes him a little hesitant is that if he does this, he will inevitably have to summon Caesar to Gotham, and if he doesn't want to expose anything, his achievement points will have to end this time. He is not sure whether Caesar hides his other identity under his nose.
Even if there is a substitute to cover, he is not sure. With Caesar's eyes and special body structure, he can tell at a glance whether it is a real person.
"Then there's no need to hide it."
First of all, Caesar and the others are people he trusts. Secondly, if he wants to use the identity of the Celestial Master to go out and cause trouble in the future, someone will cover him. Moreover, with the number of times the Celestial Master appears in the same place as him, More and more, sooner or later it will arouse the suspicion of others. Rather than doing this, it is better to take this opportunity to explain to Caesar and the others.
With the decision made, Russell relaxed.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, the already gloomy sky seemed to be torn apart by lightning, becoming even gloomier. Even the morning that should have been bright and bright became darker than the night at this time, which brought great distress to people. Feelings of gloom and stress.
Looking up at the dark world outside, thinking of the clown who appeared last night, Russell seemed to see a hand stained with blood, killing wantonly in the darkness.
"That's not a good sign."
As soon as he finished speaking, raindrops as big as beans hit the glass, crackling and banging, and soon the world in front of Russell became even more unbearable.
"It seems I can't run in the morning today..."
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The early morning rainstorm swept across the entire Gotham, and it was the clown who swept across the entire Gotham, bringing fear to everyone.
"good morning everyone!"
Many people who like to watch the morning news are jumping to the fixed channel and preparing to eat breakfast while listening to the sweet-sounding female host broadcast the news. A voice that is different from the past, with a deep fear in her voice, makes The people of Gotham watching the news frowned, wondering what happened to the female anchor with a nice smile.
But the next second, everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing, with expressions of confusion and fear on their faces.
"Da da da da!" A brisk onomatopoeia came from behind the female host. Just when everyone was guessing what the TV station was doing today and whether it was convulsions, a clown face that made people feel uncomfortable came from the female host. The host leaned out from behind, smiled at everyone, pulled up a chair and sat next to the female host.
Under some messy dark green hair, there is a pale face full of evil and strangeness, cold and cold, and a red mouth that smiles happily, as if mocking everyone. Because of the scars on the corners of the mouth, it seems to be grinning directly to the roots of the ears.
Looking at that smile that looked like it contained countless knives, even from a screen, it chilled the hearts of those who saw it.
What are you doing! Do you want to play a horror show in the morning?
Suddenly seeing this scene, all the people who were startled cursed in their hearts and felt that it was time to pick up the phone and report it.
However, when the clown started to speak, his attention was involuntarily drawn and he temporarily forgot about the report.
"Hi, good morning to everyone in Gotham City. I am your newscaster today, the Joker!" The Joker adjusted his tie, and his serious attitude coupled with the smiling clown face made everyone who saw it Not happy at all.
"We only have one big news today!" The clown knocked on the table, like a teacher in childhood knocking on the blackboard with important knowledge points marked on it, and said: "Next, let's ask our beautiful announcer to report this big news for us. news.".
His body trembled. The host who used to talk freely and had a sweet smile now had no smile at all. His mouth was constantly trembling due to fear, and he could not even put together a complete sentence.
"Don't be nervous, sweetheart..." The clown said gently to the female host, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said: "Put a smile on your face.".
The host looked at the clown's face and the murderous look in his eyes. Tears kept rolling in his eyes, as if they could fall down at any time.
"Don't waste your time with such boring expressions." The clown warned gently. He leaned closer to the other person, kissed the other person's mouth hard, and applied the makeup that the other person carefully painted with his own red lips. After being messed up and turning into another clown's face, he looked at the other person gently and said: "Please hurry up, or I will kill you.".
The female host nodded with difficulty and said in a trembling voice: "From now on, as long as Batman doesn't surrender, someone will die every day from now on."
"And these people who died are all because of Batman."
The female host, who barely finished her announcement with a trembling voice, looked at the clown, her eyes filled with pleading.
The clown looked at the other party dissatisfied and said: "That's what it means. What you said is quite complete, but you didn't laugh the whole time. Come on, make up one now."
The hostess grinned with trembling lips.
The clown rolled his eyes, waved to the camera, and said, "Here, zoom in."
The next second, when the camera zoomed in, a shocking mass of blood burst out from the female host's head.
"Ah..." A scream sounded, and the camera began to shake. Before the camera disappeared completely, the clown's vague voice reached everyone's ears.
"You're so ugly when you smile."
