Schiller's human skin was more perfect than he imagined. He actually started to care about the impact of a major bank robbery on housing prices in the surrounding communities like a vulgar ordinary person.
The clown came to find Schiller today because he knew that Schiller would not stop him even if he knew what he was going to do, because Schiller really didn't care how many people would die.
As long as the Joker informed him in advance and Schiller didn't stop it, then when a series of chain reactions hit Schiller, he would only have himself to blame.
After all, people have told you in advance. If you had stopped it, wouldn't it be so troublesome?
The Joker often uses this trick against Batman. It was obviously him who did the evil, but Batman knew about it in advance, but did not stop it due to various personal interests or affairs. Batman will doubt himself later.
The clown knows how to shake a person very well, because he knows what everyone wants most. Schiller is not adapted to the current life. He feels very anxious, so the clown will send him to complete the level automatically. Anyway, Schiller has no morals.
If you can solve all problems without sacrificing, who would choose not to?
As a result, Shiller chose "or" among "yes or no". He would not prevent the bank robbery out of moral considerations, but he would stop it out of housing prices.
This makes the clown extremely sick.
He can understand a hero stopping him because of his childish idealism, and he can understand a policeman stopping him because of his duty, but he can't stand an ordinary person stopping him because of money.
Because if this is the case, the scene will become very funny.
He can have a conversation with a hero about justice and evil, he can have a conversation with a policeman about responsibility and escape, but he cannot have a conversation with an ordinary person about the terms of a house purchase contract.
The conversation about the rise and fall of the house price index and the stability of the property market is really like financial news.
What's more, in this kind of scene, the clown may not know the property market better than an ordinary person, so the ordinary person will become like a financial expert, and the clown will be like the ordinary person sitting in the studio with nothing to say, hosting
people.
What’s even more frightening is that the off-site guest in the online session has to be Bruce Wayne.
I can't think about it anymore. The thought of talking to Bruce Wayne about the real estate market and stocks makes the clown's skin crawl.
Still unable to find Schiller's flaw, the clown held his breath in his chest, but he was never one to swallow his anger. He needed to vent, tonight.
You can't give Schiller some color in this way, otherwise it will ruin his housewarming party. He knows very well how timid and cowardly these lambs are. All he needs is a brutal enough murder to let them know the horror.
A serial killer wandering around can scare them so much that they dare not go out for half a month.
A figure walked past the alley.
The clown followed.
He didn't care at all whether the other party would find him, because the other party didn't have the ability to get rid of him anyway.
With the help of the weak light from the street lamp, the clown could clearly see that the person walking in front of him was a slightly thin bald man. His steps were very steady, but his walking posture was slightly tired. He looked like he had just gotten off work.
It seems that he is a faculty member working in the school, but ordinary faculty members are not so busy, so he should be a principal or something, possibly from several nearby primary and secondary schools, or of course a university.
If only he were the president of Gotham University, the clown thought idly. He would hang the body in the school, scaring those little kids so much that they wouldn't dare go to class for a few days. Schiller's expression would be very exciting then.
Just like that, I chased the man from a distance and followed him to the front of the house. The man reached out to unlock the door. The clown stood still in the distance, keeping out of the precise aiming distance of the pistol, looming in the shadows.
He did this just to put pressure on the other party. He knew that when people are afraid, they will make more mistakes, panic, collapse, and scream, but they will not take effective self-defense actions at all.
The clown likes to see his prey collapse. He just likes chaos. The night is still long anyway, so he has plenty of time to play with this guy.
The doorbell of Schiller's house rang.
Schiller, who came back from outside at this time, had just changed into his pajamas and was getting ready to go to bed. He opened the bedroom door and saw the raven running up the stairs.
Raven saw her panicked expression, and Schiller immediately saw that she was hiding something. When Raven was about to open her mouth to speak, Schiller made a silencing gesture to her.
Schiller walked down the stairs slowly and looked out through the peephole, only to see a pale and panicked figure appear outside the door.
That's the postman.
Schiller opened the door. The postman leaned against the door weakly and said, "Sir, someone attacked me. He touched my messenger bag, which is full of letters from you. This may put you in danger."
Schiller's mood changed rapidly, and he immediately knew who did it. It must be the clown's backhand, probably to frame the bank robbery on himself.
The method is also very simple. Just kill everyone on your mailing list. Even if the police can't find enough evidence, they will definitely doubt yourself. Once Gordon knows about this, it's not him but himself.
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Schiller opened the door and let the postman walk in. He was holding a crumpled bag in his hand. It was the same messenger bag he used to pick up packages while wandering around the community during the day.
Schiller turned on all the lights in the house, gave Raven a "we'll talk about you later" look, and then said to Raven: "I remember there is a medical kit in the bathroom upstairs, you go look for it.
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Raven glanced at Schiller, still feeling a little uneasy, but finally followed Schiller's instructions and went upstairs. She heard rustling conversations coming from downstairs, and it sounded like the postman was telling his experience.
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The raven listened for a while while looking for the medical kit. Anyway, the postman was caught in an alley and knocked unconscious on the way to deliver the letter. The other party attacked him from behind, so he didn't see his face at all.
When the postman woke up, he thought he had been robbed, but he didn't have anything missing. He realized that he didn't have enough time to deliver the letter, so he planned to deliver the letter quickly.
That package contained basically Schiller's letters. The postman was a little panicked and was in a hurry, so he hurriedly delivered the letters door to door. It wasn't until the letters were almost delivered that the postman found the letter when he found the letter at the bottom.
There are signs of being tampered with.
Only then did he realize that the other party's target might be Schiller's letters, but the letters had already been put into someone else's mailbox, and he had no way to open the mailbox and take it out.
This was a serious mistake in his work, because he did not protect the letter well, and did not notice it when it was leaked for the first time, and still sent the leaked letter to others.
If someone deliberately puts any explosives or dangerous goods in these letters, he will be finished. Even if he doesn't, if his personal letters are touched or taken away by others, it will be enough for him to lose his job.
"I didn't dare to come to you the first time." The postman said tremblingly: "If you report me, I will lose this job. This is my only job. Without it, I can't support my family.
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"After receiving the letter, the post office will take it back and record it. I went back and found the record. I checked it based on my memory. I felt that it was not lost. At that time, I thought it was nothing serious."
"But soon, I suddenly remembered that I didn't deliver the house at the end of the street, because I usually go around and then go to their house alone. That day, I went back after delivering the goods to the main street, completely leaving that house.
Forgot."
"And I don't have a letter from that house in my bag. Have you sent a letter to them?" the postman asked hopefully.
Schiller thought about the house he drove past before and had Sivana's name written on the door number. Schiller had written a letter to Sivana. This meant that the letter Schiller sent to Sivana might have been lost. What's more, Schiller wrote a letter to Sivana.
Maybe it was taken away by the clown.
The reason is probably very simple. When Schiller sent the letter, he discovered that most of the neighbors in the community had common surnames, such as Johnson and Wilson. Only the surname Sivana was special.
If the clown wants to frame him, he will definitely take this letter.
Schiller wanted to tell the postman that he didn't send it, so that he would feel relieved that no letter was lost, because the postman could not be the clown's opponent, and he was not the cause of the loss of the letter. Besides, Sivana had no good intentions in the first place, so he was allergic.
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Just as Schiller was about to speak, his eyes fell on the messenger bag that the postman was holding tightly.
If he only remembered that the letter was lost this afternoon, then he should stop by and confess when he got off work. If he didn't dare to come until now because he didn't make up his mind, then why did he bring a messenger bag for working hours?
Raven upstairs finally found the medical kit. The moment she picked up the small box and walked out of the bathroom, she heard a "thunk" coming from downstairs.
She stopped, held her breath and carefully walked through the corridor on the second floor, walked to the stairs and looked down.
The postman fell to the ground, blood spreading from his head. Schiller, standing next to him, was holding a bloody statue in his hand.
The moment he looked up at the raven, the raven shivered.
"Stop grabbing the medical kit, miss. Go to the kitchen and get a knife."