Chapter 141: Settle accounts

　　 "Aren't you planning to electric me? I'm transforming people, and your toy that can stun ordinary people makes me happy at best."
　　 Su Ming stretched out his hand calmly, as he said, the clown's electric shock toy is just a pleasure for him.
　　 If the Joker plays tricks, he will be thrown into the jail, and Batman can be asked for another payment-the clown's arrest fee.
　　 "Oh, no, no, why do you doubt your old friend me? Death Knell, you really make me sad, hehe."
　　 The clown pretended to wipe his tears and peeked at Su Ming's reaction from his fingers, but his peeking look was too exaggerated. His fingers were completely separated, as if he was afraid that Su Ming could not see his big eyes.
　　 "It's not good, don't waste time, the Justice League will come back later, you can't leave if you want."
　　Su Ming is not Batman. He has no time to play games with the clown, nor does he want to guess riddles or listen to jokes. Now he wants to take money, find a good place to sleep, and then spend money.
　　 If you get the money, Kaifeng Cai’s family bucket will order two buckets at a time, eat one bucket yourself and one bucket for Barry.
There is a lot of credit for Barry in his record. Su Ming is the one who knows Entu retribution, but after all, this is money from the murder. He will not ask for the money to Xiaoshan, so he will give him some food. Yes, it's not something to refuse.
　　 Su Ming has a bill in his heart. It hasn't had time to calculate it carefully, but there must be tens of millions of dollars. Saved the world, survived, satisfied the bloodthirsty desire after transformation, and made a lot of money.
　　 Even though the money hasn't arrived yet, the long list of numbers has made Su Ming even more fond of mercenary work.
　　 The clown found that the death knell seemed to be distracted, and he was still bleeding on his shoulders, but he seemed to be smiling strangely. The laughter was a bit pervasive, but it was sincere when it heard it, and the clown laughed happily.
　　 "Haha, do you want to guess what it is? Give you a hint, I found it in the bat cave."
　　 "Oh? Good thing about Batman? Give it to me. You can play with the head."
　　 Su Ming hung up all the equipment on his body, hooked his fingers, and signaled him to hurry up, he was still ready to take the account.
"Oh..." The clown sighed, his shoulders drooped, he felt bored in his heart, no one else was as interesting as Batman, and he didn't even play guessing games: "Well, here you are, I think this It's a good thing."
　　 He gently put a small object on Su Ming's palm. He actually didn't know what it was, but he always felt that it was very important.
　　 This feeling makes no sense, but the clown believes in himself.
　　 The most important thing is-he likes this thing, the smiling face on it is very sincere, like a person who inhales laughter, which makes him feel happy.
　　 Originally he planned to take this as a gift to Hallie to see if he could reconcile it. Last time he wanted to kill her and didn't kill her, he felt that the attempted murder might have damaged the relationship between the two.
　　 A small gift may remind Hallie of him, so he can try to kill him, so that he can get rid of the current boredom.
　　 But now he wants the head of the Laughing Bat more to kick the ball, so it’s good to exchange this gift with the death knell.
　　 However, when the things reached Su Ming's hands, he didn't even have time to see what it was, and a blue light instantly took him away.
　　 The blue light flashed and Su Ming was no longer where he was. Only the clown was still holding the head, maintaining the gesture of giving something.
　　 "Huh?" The clown quickly retracted his hand. "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, um...yes, but I haven't closed my eyes yet."
　　 He cocked his fingers and counted loudly. Very well, there are still five fingers, not four or six.
　　 But why did the death knell suddenly disappear?
　　 "Fun, hahahaha." He applauded, and a living person disappeared before his eyes. This is simply the best show: "So you want to play hide and seek, hehe, I'm here!"
　　 The clown began to look for the death knell everywhere in the bat cave, behind the burnt brother's eyes, under the chair where the watcher was tied, and even inside his own shoes.
　　 He searched them all.
　　 The result was no, the death knell disappeared out of thin air.
　　 "I can't find you, I give up, come out!"
　　 He was out of breath, but he still couldn't find anyone. He gave up. He wanted the death knell to tell him how to do it. He likes this game. He wants to play with the bat after learning.
　　 But no one will answer him.
　　 He lingered for a while, and found that the death knell had gone, and his head was suddenly downcast.
　　 "You're leaving, I'm leaving too... I'm really gone? Really gone! I took the head away?"
　　 He watched all around, only Barry and Diana were still tied to the stone pillar in a coma, the headless body of the laughing bat was motionless, and the watcher with his head covered with broken glass stubble was gagged and could only whine.
　　 There is no other movement in the cave.
　　 "Hahahahahaha, then I will be your default."
He raised his head laughing wildly, nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave~EbookFREE.me~ but he was about to walk to the entrance of the hole as if he had remembered something again, turned back, took out a lipstick from his pocket and gave it to Diana Both Barry and Barry drew big smiles.
　　 Seeing that the two unconscious superheroes now became happy, he laughed and ran away with his head in his arms.
　　 The watcher breathed a sigh of relief, the clown ignored him, this lunatic...
　　 However, the clown turned back again and put the lipstick in his hand.
"Hold it, hold it steady! Hehe..." The clown licked the corners of his mouth, stuck out his tongue like a snake, kept holding his chin, and looked at him nervously: "Smile, smile , Give me a smile."
　　 The monitor was gagged and his entire face was deformed. How could he be able to laugh?
　　 "Why are you so serious? A smile should penetrate into your mind!"
　　 I heard that this person was a watcher before, and the clown was upset again, but the joy of having a laughing head made him almost forget the old man.
　　 After all, only Batman can watch him. This ‘watcher’ sounds like a fake.
　　 is as annoying as the laughing bat, even he can't laugh!
　　 The clown grabbed the lipstick with his hands and drew a smiling face with the lipstick on the monitor's brain. He tried very hard, how could the brain withstand such a powerful force.
　　In an instant it became like adding chili oil to tofu.
a mess.
　　 "Big...smile, good."
　　 The clown clapped his hands with satisfaction, not knowing how he could see the smile from the mess of red and white.
　　 But he was in a better mood, and stopped paying attention to the watcher who was twitching violently. He laughed and walked away, disappearing into the night outside the cave.