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The clown knew who this woman was, and he walked towards Rachel slowly, tidying up his slightly messy hair halfway, and asked like a gentleman:

"Oh, long time no see, little beauty."

"You must be Harvey's concubine? You are indeed a beauty."

After all, he licked his lips greedily.

The aggression in Ruohuo's eyes made Rachel, who was wearing an evening dress, feel uncomfortable.

"You seem nervous?" The clown circled around her and said, "Is it because of the scars on my face?"

"Do you want to know how these scars come from?"

Rachel hunched her shoulders as hard as she could, a panic flashed in her eyes.

The weak appearance made the clown intensify. He grabbed the woman by the neck and kept making gestures on her face with a knife.

"Look at me, look at me!"

"Originally I had a wife who was very beautiful, just like you."

"She's always saying I'm too sentimental and that I should smile more, but she's in debt from gambling."

The clown's tone became more and more frenzied, and the sharp knife kept shaking Rachel's mouth.

"Finally one day, they scratched her face."

"We have no money for surgery, she is in so much pain that she can't help herself!"

"I just want to see her smiling face again, and I just want her to know that I don't care about scars."

The man spoke very seriously, as if he really had a wife he loved deeply before.

But soon, the clown's crazy nature began to be exposed. He began to try to put the knife in Rachel's mouth, and continued to chatter:

"To let her know that I still love her, so... I put the knife in my mouth and swiped lightly."

As he said that, the clown raised his face and showed Rachel the upward-curving scars on both sides of his mouth: "Then, I became like this."

"But do you know? She couldn't bear my dignity, and finally abandoned me!"

"Now I figure it out, and now I'm laughing every day!"

Just as he was immersed in his narration, there was a very discordant voice in the quiet venue.

The crackling sound of chewing made everyone present turn their gazes from the clown and Rachel to the burly man holding a plate in the corner next to him.

"Leave me alone, you continue." Lu Wu said vaguely with his mouth full of vegetable salad.

The other guests looked at him with strange eyes, wondering if this person is looking for death?

But even if Lu Wu made such a big move, the subordinates who were ordered to die by the clown still didn't dare to shoot.

"What? No food is allowed here?" Lu Wu looked at everyone suspiciously.

The clown, who had been provoked repeatedly, could no longer ignore him. He let go of Rachel in his hand, angrily came to his subordinate, snatched his gun, pointed at Lu Wu and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wu, who had been prepared for a long time, moved faster, and his huge body rushed to the clown like a cheetah in an instant, and raised the muzzle of the gun to the sky the moment he fired.

Then, a punch the size of a sandbag hit the clown's face.

Compared to his cunning, cunning, and high intelligence, the clown's own combat effectiveness is really pitifully weak.

The punch of the big man directly knocked him to the ground.

Rubbing the corner of his bleeding mouth, the clown struggled to get up from the ground, but his expression was not pain, but a smile, as if the punch just now hadn't hit him in the face at all.

This seems to be his character, the more painful the more excited, no matter the pain is others or himself.

Lu Wu didn't expect this punch to make the clown subdue, because in his memory, the villain had never cried out for pain.

So, the big man took out a cigar and lit it, and said while smoking:

"Joker, you said we were the same kind of people, then we should have been friends."

"Is it right?"

The villain licked his cracked lips and said with a smile: "I can understand that, are you surrendering to me?"

At the same time, he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to go up and kill Lu Wu.

Lu Wu felt sorry for not being able to be his friend, shook his head and said, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between me and Batman?"

"It's me who really knows how to kill!"

In the next second, the giant shotgun 'Fate' was in his hand.

This is a small function of the system, which can help him hide the weapon and reappear when necessary.

The premise is that the weapon must be in Lu Wu's hand. Like when he was in Arkham Asylum, the shotgun was too far away from him, and this function would fail.

With a dull bang, the big man shot and blasted a clown's mob out.

Blood and stumps were scattered everywhere, causing the already frightened guests to panic and flee in all directions.

Heart-piercing screams and cries filled the entire venue.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the group of thugs under the clown, who looked like menacing gods, were favored by fate, and began to run away in a hurry.

Seeing this situation, the distorted smile that the clown had been hanging on his face suddenly disappeared, not because of fear, but because he felt bored.

The big guy in front of him is far less fun than Batman.

He dodged the projectiles with a short body, accurately found Rachel's figure from the crowd, pulled her to the window, and shattered the glass.

"Harvey? Batman? Where are you?"

"If you don't come out again, your sweetheart will be taken away by me."

As soon as the clown finished speaking, the roaring gunshots stopped suddenly, and Lu Wu's wild laughter gradually stopped.

At this time, there were not many of the subordinates that the clown had brought with him, and the few who were still alive were also crying in a pool of blood.

The tragic scene and the strong smell of blood strongly stimulated people's senses.

Among the shivering guests hiding in the corner, some of them peed their pants because of their poor psychological quality.

Even Alfred and Lucius, who were used to seeing strong winds and waves, turned pale and kept retching.

The only people in the venue who were not affected seemed to be Lu Wu and the clown.

However, the state of the two of them is very strange now, and the clown uses Rachel as a hostage, looking for Harvey Dent.

And Lu Wu was standing not far away, showing no intention of stopping.

If he hadn't killed the clown's subordinates just now, many people would have thought that the two of them were in the same group.

Just when the situation was deadlocked, a black figure appeared in the venue.

Our Batman finally arrived in time, and he said in a low, husky voice, "Let her go."

When the clown saw Batman, it was like seeing his lover, his eyes were shining.

There was some decadent interest just now, but it immediately became high.

The moment Rachel saw Batman, she instantly felt relieved. She knew who the man under the bat mask was, and he would definitely save her.

The clown looked at Batman on the opposite side with great interest, and then at the woman in his hand, showing an unusually weird smile.

"What did you just say? I didn't catch it."

Batman stood where he was and repeated, "Let her go."

"The option is wrong!" The clown, who almost jumped up in joy, excitedly pushed Rachel out of the window.