Red Superman

"I should have guessed it would be him."

Bruce Wayne's eyes were gloomy. He was not surprised or surprised when he learned that the mastermind behind the scenes was a clown. On the contrary, he felt that everything was reasonable. After all, it was impossible for Jason Todd to learn about his biological mother for no reason. Traveling thousands of miles to the Middle East is only because of the tiny possibility.

Bruce Wayne sighed, looked at Rowe and poured a glass of wine, and said, "Rowe, you were right before, the current Batman has too many weaknesses, Jason Todd is one of Batman's weaknesses One, is also a fatal weakness."

"Obviously the Joker is targeting this weakness now, isn't he? He hopes to use this weakness to make Batman fall."

Luo Wei also took a sip of wine and spoke slowly.

"You know, I think you know the Joker better than I do, he never wanted to kill Batman, he's not like any other gangster or criminal, what the Joker wants is to push Batman to the real abyss, he knows Death is liberation, but living in hell every day is the greatest torture and the greatest punishment.”

Bruce Wayne's eyes were cold. When he talked about the clown, he didn't have much emotion in his tone. In fact, he did, but the emotion was too cold. Facing an enemy who loved, killed and tortured each other for many years, every time he saw the clown, he would Thinking of crushing each other.

And the clown thinks the same way, of course he wants to see Batman's degeneration more, to see one of the few lights in Gotham City go out, and let the sinful city completely return to darkness, that's what the clown wants to see the most. to the scene.

"Jason is my most important child, but he has always been too emotional."

Bruce Wayne didn't mention the clown again, but talked about Jason Todd, "Since his parents passed away, he has been on the edge, and he even crossed the line several times, so I stopped all his The mission is to let him return to a normal life, hoping to let him regain his original intention and the character that a child should have, but he didn't expect this to be an opportunity for the clown."

"Jason crossed the line, it's your rules, he may not recognize those rules."

Lowe knew that Batman set a lot of rules for himself, and made those around him strictly enforce them.

"There are no rules, and Jason wants to kill people."

Bruce Wayne sighed, and took out a photo from his pocket. On it was a blurry surveillance screen, with a figure walking by, "This is Jason, who was photographed a few days ago. He should be not far away. In a distant city, I was going to look for him, but unfortunately, the car broke down and I couldn't move for the time being."

"The weather and environment in the Middle East are indeed not suitable for walking, but you can now experience flight services."

Luo Wei picked up the photo and recorded the scene in the surveillance screen. Although there was only a small flower bed and street corner inside, he could find this place accurately only through these details.

Unless someone perfectly reproduced an identical flower bed and street corner, it would be impossible to find the wrong one, which is obviously impossible.

"Lowell, do you know what I'm thinking?"

Bruce Wayne drank his drink, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"I haven't learned mind reading skills yet, so I'm afraid I can't figure it out."

Lowe smiled.

"I'm thinking, meeting you is the best thing for Batman in his superhero career, at least he finally has a trustworthy friend."

Bruce Wayne took a deep breath and said without any hesitation.

"It's a huge achievement for me to gain Batman's trust."

Lowe didn't think it was a big talk, it was indeed a rare thing to gain the trust of Batman, he was the most cautious person in the world.

Of course, you also have to wonder if Batman is telling the truth.

Some kind of ancient city in the Middle East is not considered a prosperous city building, but it has a history of more than a hundred years. It is called an ancient inheritance by the locals. It is a precious palace, but even if it is an ancient palace, there are many vicious palaces. There are crimes happening all over the world, robbery, smuggling, and arms business. It’s just commonplace here, but even so, there are still many businessmen from all over the world who will carry out activities here. They don’t care what happens in this palace. They just need to take care of themselves. To ensure that there will be no accidents, to ensure that the business in hand can make money, it doesn't matter what happens outside.

Therefore, there is great differentiation in this city. On the dusty streets, you can see groups of refugees huddled in the streets. Their eyes are dull, as if they have no hope for the world. When they saw a passing military vehicle, they would show a terrified look. Even though they knew they would not be hurt, the fear hidden in their hearts caused them to subconsciously react like that.

"It's your turn to play the cards!"

"Fake, how do you play this card!"

In a remote warehouse, a group of people played cards together, cursing and cheering came from time to time, and the onlookers also booed one after another.

If it weren't for the AK rifle placed next to it, anyone who saw it would think it was just an entertainment activity for the workers in their spare time.

"Everyone starts playing, who told you to play cards here!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and several big men with big arms and thick waists walked in aggressively.

The crowd gathered in the warehouse all dispersed and returned to their posts with guns in their hands. It was obvious that they were in awe of the few people who came in. No one dared to complain, not even a look of non-complaining eyes.

"Shet!"

The big man kicked over the wooden box containing the cards, and then beckoned to one of them, "Sailor, come here."

"Boss, what's the matter?"

A thin man called Sailor trotted over.

"Did you find the person who asked you to investigate yesterday?"

The big man patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"Jason Todd? I found it. He's in the Toomus Hotel in the city. He checked in last night, and this morning he went to a clinic and visited a doctor, but the doctor didn't seem to be there. "

As Sailor said, he took out his mobile phone and looked through the photos he took, which showed a picture of a young man entering and leaving the hotel and the clinic, "He should still be staying at the Toomus Hotel, I asked the people in the clinic, and Jason didn't seem to see anyone. , won't leave."

"Okay, I see, you did a good job."

The big man patted Sai Le on the shoulder with satisfaction, and after sending him away, he left the warehouse and sat in a car outside.

Say to the woman in front of the co-pilot: "You tell the boss that the person he is looking for has entered the city and contacted the clinic, but he hasn't seen Sheila Heywood yet."

"I didn't expect this guy to be in a hurry and come so soon."

The corner of the co-pilot's woman's mouth raised a wicked smile, her tone was full of charm, and she said, "You continue to send people to watch, no one is allowed to do anything without the boss's order."

"yes."

The big man nodded, turned around and got out of the car.

The car then drove away from the warehouse area, and the woman sitting in the co-pilot dialed a phone call with her fingers curling her colorful ponytails and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Honey, the good show you are looking forward to will be staged soon, because I just got the news that the red hood has arrived."

"Good show, I really hope Batman can see this good show, do you think he will see it?"

A low and strange male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Honey, he might go crazy if he sees it, but isn't that what you want?"

"Hahaha!"

On the other end of the phone, a pale-skinned man was sitting on a chair laughing loudly, no matter how crazy the laughter was, the faces of the people around him showed no expression at all.

In a suite on the third floor of the Tumusi Hotel, the curtains were only opened at one corner to let in the faint sunlight of the setting sun. The TV was turned on, and the light from the screen shone on the man, so it was clear that he was eating steak.

Jason Todd was eating steak with a knife and fork. A sitcom was playing on the TV, but no matter how funny the episode was, there was no smile on his face. Instead, he looked out the window from time to time, revealing Irritable and restless.

He had no intention of watching TV. This trip, carrying Bruce Wayne on his back, traveled all the way to the Middle East just to find his biological mother, but today he failed to meet anyone as he wished.

His mother was not in the clinic, which made him a little irritable. He was obviously in the same city, but he couldn't meet each other!

"Pass me the ball! Quick!"

"Stop him, don't let him pass!"

"What are you doing, you can't stop it!"

"The ball went in!"

The cheers of children came from downstairs, as well as the sound of spheres colliding.

"Fack! It's so noisy!"

On the bed, Jason Todd finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the knife and fork in his hand, and was about to go down and teach a few bastards outside.

Jingle Bell! ! !

Suddenly, the phone at the front desk by the bed rang.

"I didn't call any service."

Jason answered the phone, the front desk was on the other end.

"Mr. Todd, it's like this. Someone here has sent you a package. Please come down and sign for it. The signature is Sheila Heywood."

The front desk said unhurriedly.

"Who? Sheila Heywood!"

Jason Todd changed his impatient tone, and quickly said, "I'll be right there."

"OK."

The front desk answered politely and hung up the phone.

"What she sent!"

Jason Todd didn't even listen to the busy tone of the landline, he dropped the receiver, turned around and took his coat, opened the door and ran downstairs.

Originally planned to take the elevator, but there were too many people, and the elevator was still upstairs, so he chose to run down the stairs, and rushed to the lobby on the first floor after a while.

"I'm Jason Todd, I'm here to pick up the mail."

Jason Todd hurried to the front desk, his tone full of unbearable excitement.

"You are Jason Todd?"

At the edge of the front desk, a few figures that I hadn't noticed just now stood up and walked towards Jason, rolling up their sleeves.

"who are you?"

Jason Todd noticed the fierce eyes of several people, frowned, and took a few steps back.

Then he immediately realized the call from the front desk, "Fake, you lied to me, that email is fake!"

"Sorry, they asked me to call"

The front desk lady was so apologetic that she didn't dare to look Jason Todd in the eyes.

"catch him!"

At this time, someone pointed at Jason Todd and yelled, and several figures rushed out immediately, throwing their arms at Jason Todd.

"Fack!"

Jason Todd made the quickest reaction almost at the same time, turned around and ran outside the gate, because running upstairs now is a dead end, and there is only way to go outside.

Moreover, the space in the hotel is too small, and it will limit your own performance.

"Hurry up!"

Those people watched Jason Todd take a few strides, and rushed out of the gate, quickly picked up the baseball bat, and chased him out.

There was a scene of chasing each other on the street. Jason Todd gritted his teeth, ignored the slippers, kept crossing the obstacles on the street, and ran to crowded places. The opponent lost.

After all, this place is unfamiliar, and the two of them know themselves and Sheila Heywood. It is very likely that they came prepared, and he didn't dare to force it.

"Get out of the way!"

Jason Todd tossed his running slippers aside. He didn't bother to pick up his shoes. He hurriedly pushed away the man blocking the way in front of him. He turned his head to look at the few people chasing after him, and continued to run towards the end of the street with his head buried. go.

"Don't run! Yankees!"

But no matter how long they ran, they always followed behind. Passers-by on the road saw them and even voluntarily gave way. No one wanted to have anything to do with this kind of thing, especially in this chaotic city.

"I can really chase!"

Jason Todd ran, caught a glimpse of an iron rod on the ground, picked it up, and then saw that there were fewer people in front of him, so he rushed into an alley next to him.

But he had only taken a few steps in, and was forced to stop, because there was a wall deep in the alley, the wall was so high that there was no way to walk.

"Fack."

Jason Todd cursed, gasping for breath, tightened the iron rod and turned to face the rear.

Then I saw a few figures rushing into the alley, each holding a baseball bat, knocking on the wall constantly, and slowing down their pace.

"Boy, he can run quite well."

The big man in the lead was panting heavily, waving a baseball bat and sneering.

"Who are you?"

Jason Todd raised the iron bar. There were so many people facing him that he didn't dare to move directly.

"What did you go to the clinic for today? Ask about Sheila Heywood and say, are you fucking for that batch of goods!"

The big man was in a bad mood, waving a baseball bat and said sharply.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Jason was confused, but he also guessed that the other party must have misunderstood him.

"Forget it, you can say everything in a while!"

The big man waved his hand, and the people around him all picked up baseball bats and rushed towards Jason.

"Shet."

Jason swallowed his saliva, and was about to face the battle, but noticed two figures suddenly appeared behind him, one of them had red skin and a blue battle suit, and the other had a black cloak and a bat suit.

He froze for a moment, "Superman, Batman?"

"Boy, this low-level method can't fool me. Superman and Batman won't come to the Middle East."