Summoner of Marvel World

Chapter 188 The Master of Memory

All the pictures in Adam's mind disappeared, and Adam had read all the pictures contained in this memory fragment, but Adam didn't know who the owner of this memory was.

Although the owner of this memory spoke, he didn't show his face. From his tone, he was a lunatic, but there was no shortage of lunatics in Arkham Asylum.

Adam found that there were still a few memory fragments floating in his mind. If he didn't know these things, his consciousness would not be able to touch the mother box at all, so in desperation Adam bumped into a memory fragment again.

The picture appeared again, and Adam knew who the owner of these memories was at the first glance when he saw the picture, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Could it be that the owner of this memory has tampered with him?

Does he still have this ability?

wrong!

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

With such an obvious outfit, except for Adam who can recognize him at a glance, everyone in Gotham City must be able to recognize him at a glance. He's the guy who died at Adam's hands, Joker.

After careful observation with Adam, he found that this guy was the same person as the clown who died in his hands. Not only was he dressed exactly the same, but even the weird expression on his face and the inexplicable emotions in his eyes from time to time were exactly the same.

Suddenly a group of people rushed in and gathered around this guy. Judging from the tone of these people's speech, they seemed to be a gang called Hell Iron Fist.

A name that Adam thought was very insane.

The green-haired guy stood up gracefully, and took the time to straighten his tie. The members of the Hell's Fist gang couldn't help but become vigilant. It is said that although the clown has just debuted, he even looks like someone else!

But the cruelty has spread all over the world, and it is very perverted. He once hijacked a woman who was the boss of a gangster. After receiving the ransom, she burned her with the ransom. He also said that he did this to see the beautiful woman and Will the fireworks made by the most beloved money be more special~ If the guy in front of you is a clown, then be careful, many people have even pulled out their guns.

At this moment, the suspected clown fell to his knees with a plop, and cried with snot and saliva all over his face: "Hero, spare me! I'm just a bad comedian. I received an interview two hours ago." Invitation card,

Let me play a clown in this abandoned toy factory, and the reward is three hundred dollars, I came here without thinking much, I really don't know what you are talking about..."

The boss of the Iron Fist gang stopped doing it when he heard that, he grabbed the man up and shouted, "You are talking nonsense, we received accurate information that the clown is here, and the other tiger gangs and rattlesnake gangs on the street have received the same information, Do you think you can fool me, the future No. 1 gangster in Gotham, with a few words?"

"Boss, I really didn't lie to you. Look at my body. I have no strength to restrain a chicken. I am not a mafia material at all. I am really a comedian. How dare I not have thicker arms than yours together? Lie to you? Isn’t this looking for death?” The man still cried with snot and tears on his face, but from Adam’s point of view, he always felt that this guy was deliberately wiping his nose on the boss of the Iron Fist Gang. guy.

"I understand. My client must have seen my background as an actor, so he asked me to pretend to be him to confuse you. This guy who killed a thousand swords actually trapped me to death... this But what to do, my wife is about to give birth, I haven't paid the rent for the first three months, I'm going to die, what will my wife and my future child do!"

The boss of the Iron Fist gang took a closer look, and it seemed that this sickly-looking guy did not pose any threat. "Who is your client and where is he?"

"Uh...he went upstairs not long ago, but he never came down."

"That's good! Guys," the boss of the Iron Fist gang shouted loudly, "call a few people to go upstairs and take a look, be careful! Also send someone to lock the entrance, I don't want other gangs to come and snatch our bounty, and You! Big idiot, come here and search this self-proclaimed actor."

Is it because the clown was killed, so the memory of the clown appeared in Adam's mind?

Adam looked at the picture in his memory while analyzing it.

The boss of Iron Fist recruited a smart boy to search him. Don't underestimate this step. Although this guy who claims to be a third-rate comedian is thin and looks crazy and non-threatening, if you find a few pictures of Washington Franklin on him The banknotes are the best, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and you must not miss it when you pass by.

Little did he know that this guy had another moth, foaming at the mouth and yelling that he had hereditary epilepsy since he was a child. What was sprayed was saliva Xingzi and Baimo. The boss of the Iron Fist Gang couldn't stand it anymore, so he had 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 very strong traces, but everything in the performance seemed to be real, and no one doubted his performance.

The clown performed very poorly, but no one around doubted that he was acting. Adam even thought it was the clown's special ability, because Adam did not believe that all the gangsters around him were mentally retarded.

At this moment, the younger brothers who went upstairs to arrest people suddenly ran down and shouted, "Boss!...something happened!"

"What's going on? How many people are there, and what weapons do they have?" The boss of the Iron Fist Gang immediately became vigilant.

"Boss is not! There is no one on it," the younger brother replied with a pale face, "There are no living people on it. God, it's all corpses. The other members of the Tiger Gang and Rattlesnake Gang are all dead and piled on top!"

The face of the boss of the Iron Fist gang changed drastically, and at this moment, the younger brother who was in charge of the body search also let out an exclamation. Everyone looked around, and saw that seven or eight knives were found from this seemingly vulnerable third-rate actor. , as small as a $0.50 bargain at the intersection hardware store, as large as a boning knife for slaughtering livestock in a slaughterhouse, the key point is that several knives are stained with blood, and even because of cutting too many things, they have already jumped out of their mouths, and everyone can't help but fall. Taking a breath, he re-examined this smiling and harmless guy with vigilance but horror.

"Who are you?" The younger brother who was in charge of the body search was the closest, and he reacted very quickly, and immediately drew his pistol to embolden himself.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

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