I really don't want to be a disaster

Virtue and art are both good Joker.

A double-faced person with firm beliefs.

Law-abiding Pharaoh Penguin.

In short, the group of villains who roamed Gotham 20 years ago turned Gotham into a city of sin, not because of how many people they could kill, but because of their crazy crimes!

That's why Yi Lin decided to create a new villain.

An elegant and charming villain.

A villain who makes Gotham fall into fear just by hearing its name.

In this way, the scores can roll in.

Just now.

The "question mark scepter" in Yi Lin's hand lighted up slightly.

……

……

Pan Zhengyi swaggered into the women's toilet.

At the door of the women's toilet, there was originally a yellow warning sign.

It says--

"Under renovation, idlers are not allowed to enter."

Pan Zhengyi kicked and shouted, "I am... justice!"

Then he kicked the sign and broke in.

Fortunately, the women's restroom was empty.

There is no bloody plot of a woman who didn't have time to wear panties, screamed "ah" and rushed out after Jiao Didi.

But just after Pan Zhengyi broke into the women's bathroom inexplicably, a line of reminders was displayed in front of him.

……

[Because you deliberately entered the women's restroom shamelessly, the crime value +2! 】

……

Pan Zhengyi smiled and ignored it.

The women's toilet has a mirror.

Big mirror.

From the upper left corner to the lower right corner of the mirror, there is a long crack, which seems to divide the whole mirror into two halves.

Pan Zhengyi looked in the mirror, and the crack in the mirror seemed to divide him in two, with completely different expressions.

suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi lowered his head.

There are buckets of fresh paint at the feet.

Exudes a pungent smell.

"Yo?"

Pan Zhengyi's eyes sparkled and he let out a weird smile.

He squatted down slowly, took a handful from the bucket, and his hands were covered with various colors of paint.

Pan Zhengyi just smeared it on his face indiscriminately.

Not enough, come again, not enough, come again.

The sharp edge of the paint bucket accidentally scratched Pan Zhengyi's finger.

Red blood oozes out.

Pan Zhengyi looked at the cracked mirror.

Surprisingly, there was ten seconds of silence.

Ten seconds later.

Pan Zhengyi slowly applied the blood from his finger to his lips.

Apply from the base of the left ear to the base of the right ear.

It was a scarlet lip.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

……

[Congratulations on completing the "clown painting", the completion rate is 93%...]

"..."

"I, Joker...hehehe!"

Chapter 113 I, Joker! (seeking a monthly ticket)

Little James Gordon, silently paid.

$5.

slightly expensive.

But it is not important.

James Gordon Jr. turned over the new notice card after waving the postman away.

Needless to say, it was that damned "riddler gentleman" again.

He was almost certain that this mysterious "riddler gentleman" must be related to the former Riddler.

Whether it's the style of acting, or the riddles that are mysterious.

But it seems to be a little different from the Riddler.

The riddle gentleman did not commit many crimes, so James Gordon Jr. could not tell why for a while.

There are brand new puzzles written on the teaser letter.

[I will divide the world into two, and I will welcome the midnight bell and walk towards the first ray of dawn in Gotham.A half-human, half-animal god descends, and I will twist off the god's horned head, and use it to carry Gotham's second fireworks, igniting the torrent from winter to summer. 】

signature -

【The fiery "Riddler Gentleman", Edward Rin, Yours sincerely】

Little James Gordon's eyes were cold, and he was so angry that he almost tore up the card in his hand.

He clenched the card tightly in his right hand.

Until the card became crumpled, James Gordon Jr. slowly smoothed the cardboard again.

Fortunately, the quality of the card is good, otherwise the handwriting would have been hard to read.

"Sir!"

"Fuc...kkkk! Who blew up our Gotham Police Station!"

At this time, Gotham police officers who saw the flames of the explosion drove their police cars back to the vicinity of the police station.

When they saw the famous Gotham landmark in the past, the Gotham Police Station was blown into ruins, their eyes widened in shock, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

This, this, this, what the hell was blown up?

Okay, so it's gone if you say no?

Gradually, dozens of Gotham police officers returned to the "former" Gotham Police Department.

"Humph!"

James Gordon Jr. looked at the time.

According to the notice letter, the crime time should be after midnight.

From the looks of it, the riddle gentleman seems to be preparing something.

to commit the next crime.

There are still more than 5 hours before midnight, which is [-]:[-] in the morning.

There is plenty of time!

suddenly.

A cold smile gradually emerged from the corner of James Gordon Jr.'s mouth.

……

……

to be frank.

Yi Lin is really not very good at playing riddles.

Things that can be finished in one sentence have to be divided into several paragraphs, and it is only after panting, and others may not be able to understand what has been said.

In Yi Lin's view, this kind of behavior is a bit boring.

But Erin couldn't help it either.

Who told Gotham City to like this tone in the book?

It seems that the book "Legend of the Riddler" is second only to "Legend of the Clown" and "Legend of the Harley Quinn" in bookstores, and it has become the third best-selling book series of Gotham's exciting short books.

Night falls.

The entire Gotham City is no longer the silence of the previous night.

On the contrary, it became more and more lively.

The gunfire, the noise, the sound of the cannon, the sound is pleasant.

It came from all over the city, and it came from time to time, and it almost never completely subsided.

"It seems that other people are also working hard."

The whole city is lit up with lights.

Dazzling beams of light interweave into one piece over the city, and fall on the dark clouds over Gotham City, looking extraordinarily stylish.

Yi Lin wore a pure black gentleman's tuxedo, and came slowly from the darkness.

The dark night is his world.

Especially since he is now wearing a black suit.

When the shadow-following skill is activated, as long as he hides in the dark, no one will be able to discover his existence.

At least, so far, no.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

This is the sound of the question mark scepter lightly tapping on the bluestone slab.

The air of Gotham City gradually filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Come with the wind.

Yi Lin supported the brim of her hat and raised her head.

In front of him was an ancient clock tower.

Above the clock tower, the two huge pointers moved with a specific rhythm, and Yi Lin could even faintly distinguish the crisp sound of gears behind the clock tower.

Yi Lin silently checked the "Paida Cuili" watch in her hand.

【21: 33】

There is plenty of time.

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yi Lin's mouth.