The night comes as scheduled, and sin comes as scheduled.

At the clown's sign, tonight was destined to be a crazy night, a night with soaring crime rates.

Screaming, gunshots, death...

On this moonless night, it is one after another, making people shudder.

The entire Gotham police were busy tonight, but even if all the police were on the move, they were too busy.

Until this moment, everyone discovered that there were still so many criminals in Gotham City, which was still so suffocating!

The city was boiling under the attack of criminals. These criminals who had been suppressed for a long time cheered in this sin city that was heading towards light, as if they were to re-incorporate the city into the dark world.

"Are these people crazy?"

Listening to the sound of help from the communicator, Gordon was sweating as anxious as rain.

But with limited resources, he had no choice.

"Someone needs to come out to shock these bastards! If this continues..." Gordon shivered when he thought of the blood that appeared in the sun at dawn tomorrow.

Looking at the roof of a building not far away, Gordon gritted his teeth, got into the police car in front of him, and drove away quickly. A few minutes later, a lamppost appeared in the dark sky of Gotham City, and a huge bat suddenly appeared in the light.

Just when the bat lights were on, the whole city was silent. The criminals were stunned by the pleasure of crime and became a little timid, while the civilians in the whole city cheered.

This is Batman's deterrence!

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly black chariot appeared in Gotham and started to block the criminals. Suddenly, a criminal activity like a plague showed that it had encountered natural enemies and began to fade away quickly.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"

From the moment he heard the first Batman sound in the communicator, the Joker began to count silently, and after counting to a hundred, his feet started to move.

"It's here, it's here!" With arrogance and arrogant pace, the clown broke into the manor in front of him with agile skills that were extremely inconsistent with him outside.

Although the clown looked arrogant and seemed crazy, he perfectly avoided every warning point in the manor until he was thinking about his brisk steps and climbed into the manor's house, there was no alarm sound.

"Hehe, this place is a waste of being trapped in a lunatic place!" After looking at the surrounding environment, the clown smacked his lips a few times, suddenly looked in one direction, and smiled with a big smile, saying, "Good baby, I'm going to see you soon!"

As he finished speaking, the clown stepped on his relaxed and pleasant steps, as if he was extremely familiar with the environment here, running upstairs and tiptoes. However, while running, several black balls jumped out of his pocket one after another and scattered in the room. The clown seemed to have not noticed it, and was still jumping forward happily.

A moment later, the clown came to a room, knocked on the door politely twice, and then heard the footsteps inside, then said in a low voice: "Uncle clown is coming in, are you ready? Little baby!"

After the words came, the clown pushed open the door and walked in with big strides. Just as the clown opened the door, the black balls that seemed to have accidentally scattered out of nowhere, a lot of smoke came out, and in a short while, it filled the entire building.

"Cough, cough!"

As he coughed softly, Miranda suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the smoke coming out of the crack of the door, and felt a strong sense of anxiety.

Although she hadn't acted for a long time and hadn't fought for a long time, the habits and experiences she had developed before still existed. She paused a little, then turned off the bed, and then closed her breathing.

Although these smokes are not fatal, they have a strong sleepy effect.

"Damian!" As a mother, she thought of her child at the first moment, her face changed slightly and rushed towards the next room.

When she saw the open door, her eyes shrank, her heart slammed, and then she started to beat rapidly.

"Damian!" With a soft scream, Miranda rushed into the room, and then saw a scene that made his hands and feet cold.

The nanny who was taking care of her son had already turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees, and her eyes widened in horror and fell to the ground, while Damian's children's bed was already empty.

Miranda threw herself over the child's side almost like crazy, reached out to touch the bed, felt that the body temperature was still dissipated, and then a playing card floated down from the bed.

Miranda stiffly picked up the poker buckled on the ground, turned over and saw a happy clown smiling and happy.

"clown!"

Two words were squeezed out from the gaps of her teeth. Miranda's hands and feet were cold, anger and fear filled her mind, making her mind extremely confused. Then, after the smoke filled the entire room, she shook and fell on Damian's children's bed.

At the same time, the clown who had left Wayne Manor was holding a child and disappeared into the darkness amid the laughter of constantly teasing the child.

...

The night of Gotham City was crazy, and with Batman's intervention, he slowly calmed down. When Batman returned to his base, took off his bat suit and returned to Bruce Wayne, what he was waiting for was not the greetings of concern, but the shocking scene where everyone in the manor was unconscious.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Even Bruce Wayne was a little nervous at this moment.

With a big step, Bruce Wayne rushed directly to his room, disappeared Miranda and then moved to his son Damian's room.

When he saw Miranda lying on the bed, his pupils shrank and he hurried forward.

"Fortunately, I just fell asleep!" Bruce Wayne glanced at her eyes and noticed Miranda's tightly clasped palms.

"Is this?" Bruce Wayne screamed in a low voice when he loosened Miranda's palm and took out a piece of poker from his palm.

"clown!"

A terrified expression appeared on Bruce Wayne's face. It was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on his face.

But it is not difficult to understand if his son falls into the hands of a perverted psychopath.

"Damn it! How could it be!"

With an angry punch on the ground, Bruce Wayne quickly calmed down because he knew that no matter how angry he was, he would have no way to do it.

After taking a deep breath, he took his wife back to the room, called their family doctor, and waited quietly.

What he has to do now is to wake up the people at home first.

Then……
Chapter completed!