Gotham Laugher

Chapter 121 Two Old Lovers

"Hey! Who are you!"

Everyone who was watching turned their heads and saw a stranger standing behind them, and all raised their guns.

"Don't get excited! This is our newcomer!" The person who brought Luo Ke in immediately raised his hand and said.

Although he was also very strange about the horrible feeling just now.

But in the current situation of their red hood, any newcomer is very important, if they accidentally die, then they will be in big trouble.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, cast a look at the black man.

The black man seemed to understand.

Immediately made a fierce expression, walked over aggressively, grabbed Luo Ke by the collar, stared at Luo Ke with wide eyes, and said: "You are a newcomer, if you are so dragged by a newcomer, do you know who I am! I showed a scared expression!"

Luo Ke stared at a pair of dead fish eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the ethnicity, but when he hears this guy, he always has the feeling that the other party will start to rap at any time.

But at this time.

Luo Ke suddenly had an interesting idea.

So he stared at the black man's eyes and sneered, the green in his eyes getting more and more intense.

"Do you know, I want to tell you a joke, hehehe." Luo Ke stood up, with a bland expression, which made the aggressive black man stay in place on the spot, and the corners of his mouth were pulled up, licking his lips Said: "There are very few jokes, that is, I was pretended to be by a bastard like you!"

The next moment, there was a crisp sound.

The black man responded to the end, his head was dislocated, and the person closest to him gasped.

"What are you doing, kid!"

"He killed the boss!"

Everyone yelled and raised their guns, even the one who brought Luo Ke in put his gun to his forehead.

But this time, it was Golan who raised his hand to stop everyone. He looked at Luo Ke with admiration and asked, "How tall and heavy are you?"

"1.7 meters nine, 69 kilograms." Luo Ke reported his height with a smile, and said, "Besides, I'm still an actor."

Golan stroked his chin in satisfaction.

He had managed to spread the news about the Red Hood looting Wayne Pharmaceuticals this morning, and the rest of the day was to find an actor.

Originally, he was also dissatisfied with the black actor.

But because there are so few people who meet the conditions, he can only choose this guy, thinking that he can't tell if he is painted.

But here comes such a baby.

"Very good, very good, I announce that you have officially entered the Red Hood." Golan moved his head again, showing Luo Ke the guy on the ground, and said: "However, the premise is that you will be called Luo Ke Black next, and Still have to wear that purple suit."

"Of course, I have no objection." Luo Ke smiled and spread his hands.

"Boss, boss! The headlines are out!" A brat ran into the door, holding a newspaper, and hurriedly handed the newspaper to Golan.

Golan took the newspaper and looked at it. His expression changed immediately, and he slammed the newspaper on the ground.

"Why today! Who is Jerome! Why are you confronting me!" Golan roared loudly as if he had received some bad news.

Luo Ke picked up the newspaper curiously.

I saw a huge line written on it.

Jerome Valeska and the Scarecrow escape Arkham Asylum.

Jerome, is he still alive?

Luo Ke licked his lips, a little surprised.

The TV series Gotham City is an American TV series that he has watched several times, and he knows that the role of Jerome is also exclusive to the TV series.

however.

According to the plot in the TV series.

Jerome should die very early, and then find the real clown Jeromea, let him be sprayed with crazy laughing gas, and then stumble and fall into the AOE chemical plant.

But the other party stayed in Arkham Asylum for ten years.

What about Jerome?
What about this elder brother whom he was somewhat crazy and paranoid about?
Why did he come out at this time?
Could it be that his goal is himself?

Luo Ke thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to see the trick.

He had regained his energy anyway.

Even if the other party really wants to come and trouble him, he is not very afraid.

however.

What Rocker didn't know was.

His real trouble now wasn't actually Jerome.

Indeed, perhaps the citizens care more about the terrorist whose mouth was slashed than the news that the red hood spread.

For some, however, Rocker's news is more important.

……

"I didn't die, I didn't die, it's really great, can such a lucky thing happen to me!"

In the Iceberg Club.

Oswald is holding a cane, and he has gained a lot of weight, and he wears a polite and monocle.

Plus the tuxedo he was wearing.

Not only is he not very handsome, but it makes him look like a bird, and he is completely close to the word penguin.

The bald head who was in charge of reporting the news asked puzzledly: "Boss, who is this Luo Ke? Why are you so excited to hear that he is not dead?"

Coppert held the message paper firmly in his hand, and said with a smile: "He used to be the love of my life, but now, I want to cut his neck with my own hands!"

Coppert wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.

"I have lived to this day, avenged my sister, and built my criminal empire. I don't need anything. This is my only wish now. After that, I can officially enjoy life."

The man approached Copperpot and asked, "So, boss, do I need someone to catch him?"

"Catch him, no."

The Penguin waved his hand, and after thinking for a while, he showed a sinister smile and said, "I remember Bruce Wayne is going to hold a banquet tomorrow night, and I will go to the banquet at that time, you, find a group of people, Put on the red hood, go over there, kill a few people, and leave a few people behind!"

The man nodded, turned around and went to work.

Coppert was left alone at the bar, holding a full goblet, looking at his own face printed on the glass with deep eyes.

"Luoke, you don't need to love me, but why do you treat me like that?"

After muttering this sentence, Cobbot drank the red wine in one gulp.

He was cast aside by the underworld and the white way at the same time.

After being captured by the two, he would let this person taste his fill, and then personally torture this person who gave him all hopes and destroyed all his hopes to death!

……

At this time, in the psychiatrist's office at Arkham Asylum.

A girl is sitting on the seat.

She has blonde hair, glasses and a white coat.

However, this nerdy outfit can't conceal her sexy and provocative figure at all. Coupled with her pure and clean temperament, she is enough to attract any man with eyes.

And this moment.

She was watching a piece of news, her eyes full of joy and anticipation.

　Uh, that, I probably know my problem now, that is, many people say that my content is a little bit out of focus, right?

　　There is no way, this is a matter of strength, sorry, although it is much better now than it was at the time of night escape.

　　But, ahem, there is no way, I need to improve bit by bit, sorry everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)