"Mr. Harvey!"

When Harvey showed his face in a low-key manner at the cocktail party and was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by Donnie, who was silently following him.

"Is there anything?" Harvey's face was a bad face. He was the Justice Knight in Gotham City. He used the law to fight criminals and protect civilians as his own, but some of Downey's actions made him uncomfortable.

What is this? Selling weapons to civilians privately, and then letting civilians fight against dangerous elements?! Then what is he doing to crack down on gangs for so long?

"Donny, I don't care what you think, but you undoubtedly made a huge mistake! The Falken family should be attacked by us, and we should not let innocent civilian areas die! How could they fight against fierce gangs?" Harvey scolded him without waiting for Donny to speak.

"Harvey... No wonder Batman favors you. Sometimes you are really carved from the same mold..." Donnie was not surprised. The two-faced Harvey was such a person before he turned black and got along very well with Batman.

"How about playing a game?" Donny put down his wine glass and took out a coin. "The front is right, and the back is right. As far as I know, you like to use coins to decide things, rely on luck?"

"I never rely on luck, I create luck!" Harvey glared at Donnie viciously, "If you don't stop your behavior, when I seize enough evidence, I will formally sue you in the court!"

Looking at Harvey's back as he walked away, Donnie always smiled.

The Justice Knight Harvey, the conscience of Gotham City, the friend of the Dark Knight... All of this will soon turn into a bubble in front of the clown. This person who likes to throw coins and keeps saying that he creates his luck will soon become extremely crazy, and he will decide everything by throwing coins. Luck in Harvey's eyesight is far more than any belief and ideal.

Along the way, he dealt with many beautiful women who came up to chat with him. Donnie held up a half-drink glass, held the glass full of wine in his other hand, and slowly left the lively cocktail party. The people here laughed and laughed, but they didn't know that the storm was coming.

Batman set out for Hong Kong and would leave a window in Gotham, which gave the Joker a chance to force Batman to uncover the mask and surrender, otherwise he would kill one person a day.

Donnie would not interfere with the clown easily, because the clown killed almost all the upper class people in Gotham City, such as the mayor, police chief, etc. None of these people was clean, and they would die if they died, it doesn't matter.

"...I just didn't expect you to contact me..." Donny took a sip of his wine glass and handed another wine glass to a gangster who came to deliver things.

Although the gangster pretended to be calm, his slightly trembling legs still exposed his fear. He handed Downey a tablet, which was turned on, showing the status of the video call.

"Hehehe, Donnie, you are a very strange person. I can't help but contact you, emmmmm, just treat it as a matter of getting to know you..." The clown had just painted his hideous outfit. He stroked his messy hair seriously and waved at Donnie through the screen.

"You should come to me in person, so that we can get familiar with each other." Donnie smiled, but there was a sense of fear behind his eyes. The clown took the initiative to look for him. He had assumed this possibility, but he didn't expect it to come true... This clown with confusing thoughts set his sights on him, which is not a good thing.

Before obtaining the Baccarat, the Joker was just an ordinary person. A kitchen knife was enough to kill him, but the Joker was a criminal genius. He was best at controlling people's hearts. The Justice Knight Harvey completely turned evil under the guidance of the Joker.

Donnie acted unscrupulously in Gotham City, secretly selling weapons to civilians in the old city. Although everyone didn't know what Downey had, he was always paying close attention to Donnie. What exactly did this mutant want to get in Gotham? What was his purpose for coming to Gotham? It wasn't enough to take Klein away?

"Hahahaha... If I go to see you, I will be killed by you in the next second. No, no, don't deny it. I have studied you seriously. You are a pragmatist and are always pursuing something... Uncovered purpose, to a certain extent, we are the same type of people."

"You and I are the same kind of people?" Donnie laughed silently, looking at the ridiculous face on the screen, "How could I be the same kind of people as you? Don't try to influence me with your thoughts."

The clown held a knife and scratched his scalp: "No, no, no, I didn't try to influence you. You are the only one who can influence you. It's too difficult to influence a pragmatist with words... Do you know me? Do you know what I am? Actually, I am a dog, a dog chasing the car... I'm just chasing the car. As for what to do after chasing the car, whether to bite or wag your tail, I don't know...hehehe..."

"Sorry, I'm different from you at all." Donny drank all the wine in his glass. Seeing the gangster holding a tablet in a daze, he snatched the glass he had just given him, and drank it bit by bit. "I won't chase the car. If I really catch up, I will definitely bite it hard!"

The clown scratched his scalp again, looking very embarrassed.

"Hehehe, it's really annoying to communicate with you...that means, we're having a breakdown?"

"It's broken without talking... It's broken since you planned to plot against me before." Donnie tilted his head, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you plot against me? I don't remember provoking you." Donnie was also tempted, wanting to get some answers, but then he smiled bitterly, and it's meaningless to do this. According to the clown's chaotic thoughts, even if he didn't plan, he might claim that he had planned. He often did whatever he thought.

"Ah... maybe it's because of our Dark Knight..." The clown pondered seriously, "A annoying guy who implements his self-righteous justice is very annoying, right? I really want to tear off his hypocritical mask and see what that face looks like."

"Listen, I'm not interested in Batman at all. If you want to deal with him, don't pull me. I won't be able to leave Gotham soon. Maybe I'll leave tomorrow. I'm not interested in dealing with Batman. If you plot against me again, I will really kill you. No matter you escape to the ends of the world, I will find you." Donnie snorted coldly. The Joker wanted to pull him against Batman? What a joke, why should he do such a thankless thing? Many crises in the future will be subjected to Mr. Wayne.

What's more, he's about to leave Gotham.
Chapter completed!