Chapter 11 The Joker's Plan

"But if anyone wants to act like a big shot and run away and not want to act anymore, that's fine. But now the entire Arkham has been sealed off. Whether you can run away depends on your own ability. If you can't, then there will only be two results tonight."

"One is to select a new leading actor, and the other is that our great Batman will defeat all the villains and lock you back up again."

"Of course, I guess no one would turn down the opportunity to play a game with a bat, right?"

The released prisoners gathered together and cheered.

It is politically correct to settle accounts with Batman in Arkham.

And everyone likes to do it.

"Where's that bat? I can't wait to break his spine again."

Bane broke the thick iron door with one hand and was eager to give it a try.

"Don't worry, man, I have a gift for you all, a gift that will allow everyone to break the spine of a bat."

The clown danced with joy.

"So what are we waiting for? Let's get started!"

Black Mask spat into his hands twice and rubbed them together.

"Okay, but I need some powerful guys to stay and help me hold off Batman for a while. Of course, it would be even better if you could get rid of Batman directly."

The clown laughed.

Many criminals can't wait any longer, especially those who are confident in their own abilities.

For example, Bane, Killer Croc, etc.

Black Mask also followed, carrying the gun he had snatched from the guards.

Obviously, he had forgotten what Qingshui had said before.

Soon, the Joker's next plan was revealed to everyone.

Titan Potion.

In other words, it is a modified version of the Titan potion, created by Bane's attending physician, Penny Lu Young.

The doctor had originally intended to reverse-engineer the Titan potion to cure Bane's addiction, but he accidentally created the more powerful Titan II potion.

There is no need to carry a big can like Bane. When the tube is pulled out, it will return to its original state. Just inject it and you can gain the powerful strength of a Titan.

But the disadvantage is that it has a greater impact on sanity, and after the transformation, the body will look more like a monster than Bane.

"Dear Dr. Yang, please tell me, where did you hide that thing?"

In the office of the attending neurologist, the clown said to a female doctor in a white coat with a smile, and snapped his fingers like a magician, and a rose appeared from his sleeve.

"I've already thrown those away, don't even think about it."

Pennywise, who was tied to a chair with hemp ropes, spat at the clown.

"Oh, really? Are you really willing to give up all your hard work? Let me think about it. You probably don't have the chance to throw things very far away, so you must throw them in a corner where it's not easy for people to find them, right?"

The Joker looked around the office and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Well, Mr. Joker, how about letting me check it out? I was a forensic doctor before I entered Arkham, and I also know criminal investigation. Maybe I can find something different."

A sturdy man raised his hand.

The clown made a please gesture.

The sturdy man walked up and asked Yang a few questions.

There was no answer, but the sturdy man didn't care. He just observed Yang's expression and then led people to conduct a carpet search in the office.

The whole process was orderly and regulated. Even the long pink vibrator hidden in the cabinet by Dr. Yang was found out.

Finally, the abnormality was indeed discovered.

It was a painting. When it was pushed open, there was a safe inside. "I flushed the key down the drain a long time ago."

Doctor Yang had a smile on his face as he watched this scene.

"Well... I can pick the lock. All I need is the paper clip on his desk."

A follower said embarrassedly.

Standing at the door, Qingshui, who looked like a minion, couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Arkham is indeed a place full of talented people.

I saw the guy straighten the paper clip, insert it into the keyhole, swing it up and down vigorously a few times, take it out and look at it for a few seconds, then twist the top of the paper clip into shape and insert it again.

With a slight turn, the safe was opened easily.

A gust of cold air came out.

This is also a freezer, with test tubes filled with green liquid neatly arranged inside.

Titan II Venom.

"Ahaha, I knew you had hidden something good here, but why are these the only ones? You know what I want the most."

The Joker raised Dr. Yang's chin, his eyes flashing dangerously.

"I told you, I threw it away. It got swept into the toilet. Maybe it's going down the drain? But the formula was just a piece of paper. It should be completely destroyed by now."

There was fear in Dr. Yang's eyes, but he fought back at the clown without hesitation.

"Oh... you really make me feel uncomfortable, little cutie, but I like girls with bad tempers like you."

The clown took out a small knife from his pocket and gestured at Dr. Yang.

"Dear Mr. J, what did you say? I heard it~"

A lively female voice came from the intercom hanging on the Joker's chest, and it was the jealous voice of Harley Quinn.

"Oh, it's okay, Harry. I just want to tell Dr. Yang my story. For example... do you know how my mouth became like this? When I was a child, my father came home drunk and abused me. He cut my mouth with broken wine bottle shards because my mother refused to give him my tuition to gamble..."

Qingshui, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but curl his lips.

There are countless origins for the clown's gaping mouth, and no one knows which one is real and which one is fake.

"Poor Mr. J, your past experience is really distressing."

The Joker ignored what Harley said on the intercom and put the knife into Dr. Yang's mouth.

"Why are you so serious, Doctor Yang? Do you want me to make you like me, always happy? Of course, as long as you give me the formula, we can also become very happy."

"you are dreaming."

Doctor Yang said vaguely.

"Dear Mr. J, you guys have to hurry up. That bastard Bane has been put back in the cage by the bats again. Batman will chase you back soon."

In the control room of Arkham Asylum, Harley Quinn put her legs on the table and looked at the surveillance screen.

"Looks like the plan has to change."

The clown coldly pulled out the knife.

"Doctor, are you sure you are the only one who knows the formula?"

"Of course, so as long as I don't tell you, you will never know the formula."

"boom!"

The Joker pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger at Dr. Yang's head.

"Great, this way Batman won't be able to get the formula, and he won't be able to make the antidote in a short time."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like