Maroni smug himself out of the courthouse, straightening his sleeve and looking at everything with a smug gaze.

Countless reporters frantically followed him, making noise and shouting for the right to interview, and the whole court was like a vegetable market at this time, and the reporters and media were like people buying vegetables, rushing for cheap dishes.

"Mr. Maroney, what do you think about Officer Harvey's accusation that you are the head of the Falken crime family, will you prosecute Harvey?"

"Harvey is a good man of good character, he is the most competent police officer, everyone knows that. I understand Harvey's idea of ending crime, but sometimes he's too anxious to change that. Also, I won't sue him. Maroney spoke to the camera.

The court review seemed to him to be a farce. The new Harvey is just a rookie who doesn't understand anything, thinking that he can catch Maroni with the confession of a prisoner? Big joke. When the prisoner publicly changed his tune in court, claiming that he was the head of the Falken family and that Maroni was nothing more than a cover he had put forward, Harvey's jaw-dropping expression made Maroney laugh to this day.

An upright stupid police officer, that's what Falken boss Maroni said about Harvey.

Surrounded by countless people, Maroni got into his car, glanced at Harvey with disdain as he closed the door, and drove all the way to the secret residence of the Falken crime family, which was the day of the meeting of the heads of the Falken family.

Maroni is indeed proud of the spring breeze these days. The Falken Crime Family is the new Gotham overlord since Falcone, and controls everything in Gotham, even the Wayne Group, and in some ways has to sell their face to the Falken family. Maroni, as the leader of Falken, has stood at a new height in his life, and he certainly has reason to be proud of it.

When he walked into the conference room, he got a bolt from the blue. Their money was robbed by others, and $68 million was gone.

"Who is so bold as to dare to rob Falken's money in Gotham?" Maroni lay back in her chair and exhaled comfortably. He's not in a hurry, Gotham is the Gotham of the Falken family, and he can't run away no matter who it is.

"It's a freak." The Mexican leader said with a gloomy face, "A man in a cheap purple suit with disgusting heavy makeup on his face. ”

"He's not much trouble, find him, kill him. The most troublesome thing now is that our money is being targeted by the strips, and that Harvey is staring at our family like a mad dog. Mr. Liu, what should you say about this, isn't your trust fund doing this? ”

Mr. Liu is about 30 years old, and at this age, he can talk to the Falken family and can be said to be young and promising.

"The police marked the banknotes and went to various banks to freeze all your assets, so I transferred all your money away, just in time for the arrival of the Stark Group to divert the attention of the Gotham City higher-ups." Mr. Liu said, "Only I know about that place, at least the police have bought off one of you, and the other people's money is safe." ”

"And how do you keep yourself safe?" Someone asked.

"I will return to Hong Kong immediately, the Chinese will not extradite their own people, and the Gotham police have no deterrent effect on me."

The members of Falken were talking and deep in thought. I have to say, this is indeed a good idea, but it is also not a solution. It is very embarrassing to give your own property to outsiders for safekeeping, but you don't know where the property is stored.

Bang Dang!

There were a few sudden soft noises outside the door, and soon it fell silent.

The people of the Falken family were immediately alert and quietly put their hands on the guns. Who will it be? There are very few people in Gotham City who dare to do it directly to Falken during the day.

"I find you guys really stupid, your idea is terrible." The clown in the purple suit walked in leisurely, relaxed and shook his head step by step, as if he didn't put people in his eyes at all.

"Give me a reason not to screw your head off." The Mexicans have a cruel face, it's this guy who cut them off a lot of money!

"How about a magic trick?" The clown quickly responded, carefully taking out a pen from his pocket, erecting it on the table, and showing it to everyone very seriously: "This is a fountain pen, I will make this pen disappear in an instant." ”

Everyone looked confused, looking at the psychopath in front of them like fools. Which hospital did this stupid X run out of? Arkham?

The bodyguard was very conscientious, and he didn't need the master's orders, so he immediately came up to kill the uninvited guest of the clown.

But at this moment, the funny clown narrowed his eyes, his poisonous snake-like gaze made people shudder, and he pressed the bodyguard's neck in a flash of lightning, slammed his head on the table, and his not tall body burst out with amazing power.

Bang!

The erected pen was smashed into the bodyguard's eyebrow and vanished.

"Dada! Look, it's gone...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......" The clown's eyes widened and he pointed to the empty table with a look of surprise on his face.

The "grass ......" Mexican was thoroughly enraged, this clown was playing with his IQ in front of him! Since Falcone, they Falcon is the king of Gotham, and no one has provoked them in person for many years, still in this stupid way!

"You sit down first! I still have something to ask him...... Joker, I'd like to hear your advice. Maroni clasped his hands together, and he suddenly became intrigued by this crazy man.

"Oh, emmmmm...... Let's start more than a year ago, these strips and lawyers don't dare to touch people like you at all, but now? Look at you, hehehehe, it's scared the souls away...... I know, but I know why, why don't you have a meeting in the evening...... Because you are afraid...... The big bat...... Poof! WhewW...... That guy has shown the Gotham people who you really are, Harvey's kind of person, but he's a stunned young man, and Batman is the key......"

Everyone looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and the clown did reveal the bloody truth.

"As for your plan...... Hmm, Mr. Liu, Batman doesn't have jurisdiction, he'll rush to Hong Kong and make you cry and tell him where you've hidden your money......" The clown unconsciously rolled his eyelids, babbling.

"And what's your plan?" Maroni interrupted him and asked.

"My plan, it's simple...... Kill Batman! ”

The whole conference room burst into laughter for a while, and some people laughed breathlessly, stretched out their hands and pointed at the clown, praising the clown's joke for telling so well that it successfully amused everyone.