The Joker has to admit that he did destroy the crime scene in advance and took a hair from the body. This is indeed his fault, but after all, he also has the need to investigate, and the evidence is first come, first served, so it is excusable.
But the clown was very careful not to leave any of his own footprints at the scene. The shoes he wore did not have any patterns at all, and he did not step on any soil when walking. He also deliberately did not use force on the soles of his feet to avoid being detected by the instrument.
Complete foot shape.
So the only footprints at the scene were the half of the footprints in the soil next to the body.
The clown remembered very clearly that the corpse's blood flowed into the soil, causing the originally dry soil to become wet. Half of the shoes stepped on the tiles and half on the wet soil, leaving half a footprint.
Note that the half of the footprint left on the soil is concave and convex. It cannot be said to be a print, but more like a three-dimensional model. Where the tread on the sole of the foot is convex, it is concave in the soil, and vice versa.
As we all know, three-dimensional things are always more eye-catching, but they are much easier to find than an inconspicuous pattern printed on a flat surface.
But the Joker hid in the shadow of the prison van and watched Batman wandering around for at least a minute, but he didn't see the footprints.
He was sure that it wasn't that Batman saw it and didn't care, but that he didn't see it from beginning to end.
The clown hid in the prison car and looked left and right, and finally discovered with difficulty that it might be because the footprints were right under the street lamp and there was no side light, so the three-dimensional image was not very obvious.
The footprints are located on the left side of the prone corpse, a little below the left arm, hidden in the shadow left by the corpse, and above are the fatal wounds left by the murder weapon, which may not be particularly easy to see at a glance.
But who’s so good at Batman that he only searches the corpses?!!
This clown has never experienced a bad day, but he has just experienced the longest minute.
He really wanted to rush out and grab Batman by the collar and ask, what are you doing walking around there?!
You can just walk around, can you walk around more comprehensively? There is only four square meters of space around the body. Batman walked around for a minute, so he walked around two and a half square meters.
Because the body fell near the prison car, the side close to the prison car is a little narrower, but as long as you walk to the head of the body and look back, you can definitely see the footprints.
But this Batman is just rubbing his face like taking a bath, walking back and forth, like a polar bear in a zoo with stereotypical behavior, shaking his head back and forth in that one spot.
Did he discover himself?
The Joker couldn't help but think so, but he wasn't quite sure that Batman had seen the Joker, and even if he had, shouldn't he have rushed up even more angrily? What if he just turned around and walked away?
Wait, the Joker thought of another question. This footprint should be a clue left by the Joker in this universe to deliberately mislead Batman? ... Is it intentional?
After Batman left, the Joker got out of the prison van, and then he turned into a polar bear with stereotypical behavior and began to wander around the side of the corpse.
There was no other reason for him to wander around. He just wanted to see why Batman was wandering around here.
After watching for a long time, the clown really didn't see any clues here that would make Bruce Wayne wander for a minute, which made him feel unconfident.
Although the Joker is hardly known for his detective skills, after battling with Batman for so long, his counter-detection skills are at least as good as Batman's. As long as he doesn't want Batman to find him, it will be difficult for Batman to find him.
But the clown looked left, right, and down, and realized that this was an ordinary murder scene, and he could completely reproduce the entire process in his mind.
A prison van turned a corner and drove into the street. Its lights illuminated the bushes of the houses on the street, and behind the bushes stood a dark figure, holding a pitchfork in his hand.
The police cordon reflected brightly under the car lights. The driver braked suddenly. He didn't know what was happening in front of him, so he got out of the car and went to check. The police officer escorting the prisoner in the prison car also got out.
But at this moment, a figure with long curly hair rushed over from the side of the prison van and attacked the policeman from behind. The pitchfork penetrated the policeman's chest, and the policeman fell straight down, with blood flowing all over the floor.
This figure spread his legs and stood on both sides of the police officer's waist. He started to feel for the key on his body. When he was feeling for the key on the left side, he found that the key was fixed on his waist. In order to pull the key off
, squatted hard to the left, and the first half of the foot left deep footprints on the soil.
Then he stood up, opened the door of the prison van and spoke a few words to the prisoner inside. The prisoner got out and the two of them left together.
The whole murder process was unremarkable. It was just an ordinary carjacking case. Moreover, the trajectory of the two men's actions was clearly written on the ground. Batman deduced that the whole process did not take more than three seconds.
In order to prevent anything from being missed, the clown looked around the place carefully. It was not until the police detectives who went to deal with the explosion came back that the clown reluctantly left.
There were two more things that puzzled the Joker just now, or rather one, and that was that Batman was not wearing any equipment, and he just saw Batman falling from mid-air.
Usually out of the need for self-protection, Batman will not reveal his true identity to others at will, so the fact that he does not wear equipment or a mask is suspicious in itself.
And the Batman that the Joker knows is just an ordinary person. All his abilities rely on high-tech equipment, but ordinary people cannot fall from the top of a building wearing casual clothes and remain unscathed.
The Joker recalled carefully. He had just seen Batman retract his hand, but there was no hook visible to the naked eye being retracted into the equipment on his wrist. So what would he be using?
The Joker followed the flow of people and moved to one side of the street, then pretended to be scared and hid in the bushes. He remembered that this was where Batman fell down.
The light of the police flashlight flashed, and the clown's eyes lit up because he saw something shiny between the flagstones on the ground.
When no one was prepared, he walked over and touched it with his hand, only to find that it was just a piece of spider silk. When he held it in his hand, it looked like a web spun by an ordinary spider.
The Joker frowned. He felt that this was not a coincidence, but he was not sure whether this was something special about Batman in this universe. He needed more evidence.
Batman is hard to track as he comes and goes, but the crime scene just now has given the Joker enough clues that he can completely track the Joker in this universe.
As he walked towards the other side of the street, the clown sketched his image in his mind. He was a middle-aged man about 1.85 meters tall. He was not light, which meant he was not thin. He had long, slightly curly hair.
Judging from the texture of the hair, the bleaching and dyeing time is not long, only about a few weeks. The walking posture is relatively upright, the force on both feet is even, and the pace is stable.
The Joker estimated in his mind that he was indeed not a detective like Batman. He could not estimate the other person's occupation and education level from just one footprint. He only knew that the other person should be stronger than him, but his experience as a clown was definitely not as rich as his own.
The clown was sure that his self in the other universe left from this direction. Just as he was about to look for footprints around him, he saw a very obvious pool of glass shards next to his feet.
The clown didn't even need to walk over to take a closer look. A picture immediately flashed in his mind - the clown walked over, the clown suddenly turned around and knocked out the person behind him. The clown smashed the car window glass, broke the door lock, and knocked out the person behind him.
The man threw it up and drove away.
The clown was silent.
First of all, this is a wealthy area. The cheapest cars parked on the roadside cost tens of thousands of dollars, and they are new cars purchased through formal channels, not the second-hand black cars that can be seen everywhere in slums.
When you grab a car from here and run away, do you really think that the other party has no money, no time, and no leisure to catch you?
One of the characteristics of the Joker's success in Gotham is that he is really aware of current affairs. In his spare time, he will never provoke anyone outside the slums and will not cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
He does make a living by robbing and stealing things, and occasionally does some shady things, but he always picks on weak people. This is just a means for him to maintain his basic living needs, not his works, so there is no need to give himself
Increase the difficulty.
Rushing into a wealthy area to steal a car, even among the monsters and monsters in Gotham, is considered a relatively difficult five-star mission.
Because what you have to deal with is not only the rich themselves, but also the highly professional armed security guards, elite lawyers in society, strict self-discipline, extremely impartial juries, and even world-famous elite killers that money can find for them.
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For these madmen in Gotham, these people are not impossible to deal with, but you have time to deal with them, why not just deal with Bruce Wayne?
The clown stood there and opened his mouth, then decisively walked to the opposite side, deliberately walking more than 200 meters away to prevent the wealthy man who later discovered that his car was missing and the patrolling security guard from thinking that he had any clues about car thieves.
The clown lowered his head and glanced at his watch again. Okay, judging from the location of the scattered glass and the wetness of the water stains on the ground, the car had been gone for about an hour. He didn't need to go looking for the clown on the street. He went directly to the police.
Let's find a car.
But the clown never expected that when he went to the police station, he would find not only the car, but also the car thief himself.
The clown was caught.
The new city was a bit big, and the Joker couldn't find where the original Gotham Police Department was, so he found the nearest police station, which could also be said to be a police station specifically serving this wealthy area.
Sure enough, before he entered, he heard an extremely authentic white man yelling in an accent, probably scolding the security guard for his poor security, which led to his car being stolen.
The police chief, sweating profusely, explained that the car was stolen and they found it within an hour. Although the clown had already expected this result, he still sighed inwardly.
The next second I heard the police chief say that the car thief had also been arrested.
This kid is smart. At that time, the clown was still thinking to himself, no wonder he dared to steal a car from a wealthy area. It turned out that he had already found a car thief. He must have contacted a car thief in advance and handed the car to him after transporting the goods.
He killed a car thief and let the car thief take the blame for him.
As a result, the Sheriff's words shot into the clown's heart like a sharp sword.
"This guy may be a drug addict who sneaked over from some slum. He dyed his hair green and used your car window as a drum set and beat it to pieces. In fact, we were already prepared for this..."
After hearing this, the clown hurriedly went around to the back of the police station, climbed along the drainage pipe to the balcony on the second floor of the police station, he didn't even go inside, he just hid in the corner of the balcony, and saw a man with green hair.
The burly figure was sitting on the interrogation chair undergoing interrogation.
