Chapter 189

All the pictures in Adam's mind disappear. Adam has seen all the pictures contained in this memory fragment, but Adam does not know who is the owner of this memory.

Although the master of this memory spoke, he didn't show his face. He was a madman from his tone, but there was no shortage of madmen in Arkham madhouse.

Adam found that there were still several pieces of memory floating in his mind. If he didn't know these things clearly, his consciousness could not touch the mother box at all, so he ran into a piece of memory again.

The picture appears again. Adam knows who the owner of these memories is at the first sight when he sees the picture. He can't help but feel a little scared.

Is it the master of the memory who tampered with himself?

Does he still have the ability?

incorrect!

A guy with green hair is sitting on the sofa in a daze at the TV. The old black-and-white TV is showing cartoons with unknown names. His face is morbid pale, and a blood red scar divides the corner of his mouth into a strange smile, with a funny purple coat.

With such an obvious look, everyone in Gotham can recognize Adam's identity at a glance, except Adam. He's the guy who died at Adam's hands, the clown.

As like as two peas in Adam's eyes as like as two peas in his own hands, he is the same as the one who wears his own face.

All of a sudden, a group of people rushed in and gathered around this guy. Listening to the tone of these people, they seemed to be a gang, called hell iron fist gang.

It's a name Adam thought was very retarded.

This guy with green hair stood up gracefully and arranged his tie in his spare time. The members of hell iron fist Gang could not help but be vigilant. It is said that although the clown has just made his debut, even the company commander does not follow suit!

But ruthlessness has spread all over the world, and it's very abnormal. She once hijacked a woman who was the boss of a gang. After receiving the ransom, she burned her with the ransom. She also said that she did it to see if the beautiful woman and the most favorite money would make the fire more special. In case this is a clown, be careful, Many have even pulled out their guns.

At this time, the suspected clown suddenly fell down on his knees with a plop, and cried with a face full of snot and saliva: "spare your life, hero! I'm just a bad comedian. Two hours ago, I received an invitation for an interview, asking me to play a clown in this abandoned toy factory for $300. I didn't think much about it. I don't know what you said... "

After hearing this, the boss of the iron fist Gang quit. He suddenly pulled this man up and drank, "you're bullshit. We've received accurate information that the clown is here. Other tigers and rattlesnakes on the street have received the same information. Do you think you can cheat me, the biggest man of the future Gotham underworld?"

"Boss, I didn't cheat you. You see, I'm not a gangster. I'm a comedian. I'm not as big as your arm. How dare I cheat you? Don't you want to die? " The man was still crying with tears on his face, but from Adam's point of view, he always felt that he was deliberately wiping his nose on the iron fist gang boss. He was really a bad guy.

"I see. My client must have identified my background as an actor, so he asked me to pretend to be him to confuse you. This murderer trapped me to death... What can I do? My wife is about to give birth, and I haven't paid the rent for the first three months. What can my wife and my future children do when I die?"

The boss of the iron fist Gang took a lot of care. It seems that this sick looking guy does not have any threat. "Who is your client and where is he?"

"Well... He went upstairs not long ago and never came down."

"Good! Guys, "the boss of the iron fist Gang yelled," ask a few people to go upstairs and have a look. Be careful! In addition, send someone to lock the entrance. I don't want other gangs to rob us of our reward later, and you! Big fool, come and search this guy who calls himself an actor. "

Is it because of killing the clown that the memory of the clown appears in Adam's mind?

Adam looked at the picture in his memory and analyzed it.

The boss of the iron fist Gang recruited a clever little brother to search his body. Don't underestimate this step. Although the guy who called himself a third rate comedian was thin and looked like he was crazy and no threat, it would be better to find some money printed with Washington Franklin on his body. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat. You can't miss it if you pass by.

I don't know that this guy has a problem again. He says that he has inherited epilepsy since he was a child. If he doesn't take medicine, he will suffer all over and die. It's hard for his younger brother who frisked him. His face is sprayed with saliva and white foam. He can't see it, so he has to wave his hand and ask someone to pour him a glass of water.

Adam carefully observed the clown's performance, and found that the clown's performance had a strong trace, but it showed that everything in the performance seemed to be true, and no one doubted his performance.

The clown's performance is very poor, but no one around suspects that he is acting. Adam even thinks that this is the special ability of the clown, because Adam does not believe that all the gangsters around are mentally retarded.

At this time, the younger brothers who went upstairs to catch people suddenly ran down and yelled, "chief!..." Something's wrong

"What's the matter? How many people up there, what weapons do they have? " The boss of the iron fist gang was on the alert.

"The boss is not! There is no one on it, "the little brother replied with a pale face." there are no living people on it. God, they are all corpses. Other tigers and rattlesnakes are dead and piled on it! "

At this time, the younger brother who was in charge of the body search also gave a cry of surprise. They searched for fame and found seven or eight knives from this seemingly vulnerable third rate actor, ranging from $0.50 bargains at the hardware store at the intersection to bone cutters for slaughtering livestock in the slaughterhouse. The key is that several knives were bloodstained, Even because too many things have been cut, everyone can't help but take a breath of cold air, alert but scared to look at this smiling guy again.

"Who are you?" The younger brother who was in charge of the body search was nearest. He responded quickly and immediately drew out a pistol to embolden himself.

"Tut tut..."