Red Superman

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

The big man rubbed his neck, held the baseball bat in both hands, and showed a contemptuous smile, "Boy, before you came here to hang out, no one told you that some people should not ask, some places should not go?!"

"Hey, there is someone behind the boss."

The subordinate next to him patted the big man, turned his head and pointed backward, and swallowed.

"What?"

Surprised, the big man turned his head and looked back. Suddenly, the blue figure at the entrance of the alley moved in front of him in an instant. He didn't even have a chance to react, and the baseball bat in his hand had already been broken.

Moreover, with a pain in his neck, the big man's eyes gradually became blurred, his body shook a few times and lost his center of gravity, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Before he completely lost consciousness, the screams of his subordinates still pierced through his ears, but the screams fell into silence within a few seconds.

"You are cruel."

Bruce Wayne came from the entrance of the alley, looked at the gangsters lying everywhere, couldn't help but raised his brows, and checked the breath of several people, "Fortunately, they are still alive."

"It seems that I haven't woken up, and the dark knight is actually talking about cruelty to me."

Lowe couldn't help but smile when he heard Bruce's joke.

"To be honest, when I first saw you, the innate righteousness between your brows almost made me think you were a good superman who wouldn't hurt anyone."

Bruce Wayne said with a smile, but when he saw Jason Todd in the depths of the alley, his eyes instantly turned cold, "Jason, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Wayne."

Jason Todd took a deep breath, making sure he wasn't blindsided. The man in front of him was really Batman, and his tone was a little weaker.

"I thought he would call you father."

Lowe was not surprised by Jason's name. For Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne is more like a life mentor, followed by a father, so he rarely calls Bruce's father, more is Use honorific title.

Instead of calling Jason Bruce's father, he might as well call him Godfather Bruce, but the two words seem to be the same in English.

"Just apologize?"

Bruce Wayne frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the adopted son's answer.

"I shouldn't have come to the Middle East without telling you, but the news was urgent at the time, my biological mother was still alive, and she was in this city, and you were busy with the Justice League at that time, so I only bothered you."

Jason Todd was rather rebellious, but he still sincerely apologized and explained, "I'm sorry, I thought I could solve these things at the time."

"Obviously you can't do it alone."

Bruce Wayne kicked the unconscious gangster at his feet, and seeing Jason Todd's downcast gaze, he shook his head and sighed, and patted his adopted son on the shoulder, "Let's go, we have new information, It's not as simple as you know it to be."

"Are you going to stay here and help me?"

Jason Todd was surprised, and looked up at Lowe and Bruce.

"Come on, let's solve some troubles by the way, so that they don't go back to Gotham."

Lowe shrugged.

"Thanks!"

Jason Todd didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only say thank you.

"You should thank Bruce the most. Without him, I wouldn't be here."

Lowe said, grabbing Bruce and Jason's shoulders with both hands, and said, "Stand still, I'll fly you back."

However.

Not long after the three of them left the alley, there was a sudden brake from outside the alley, several off-road vehicles parked outside, and a group of hurried-looking people came down from them.

"Where are people?"

One of them was relieved when he saw the gangster lying on the ground and looked around but didn't see the target. "It seems that he escaped."

"Fack!"

It was an American who spoke, "If the boss knows and the target is alarmed and runs away, we'll all have to finish!"

"Probably not. As long as Sheila Heywood is still around, Jason Todd won't leave easily."

"It's just that the boss may have to prepare a few more plans. I don't know if Jason Todd will be hooked. After all, this matter may make him afraid of the clinic."

"I'll report to Ms. Harley Quinn first. With her here, the boss shouldn't get angry."

"It better be like this, I just saw him put a pen in someone's head a while ago, and I don't want to be next."

"Kill them, these bastards almost killed us!"

Those people fired a few shots at the unconscious gangster in the alley, and then drove away in a jeep off-road vehicle, while the surrounding residential buildings did not turn on the lights until the sound of the car disappeared.

However, no one paid attention to the dead bodies lying in the alley. Everyone turned a blind eye to them. It seemed to be commonplace. Those who should eat should eat, and those who should go to work. After passing, these corpses will naturally be dealt with by someone, anyway, it won't be ordinary people like them who have no power or influence.

In fact, Luo Wei's understanding of the clown is a bit confusing. His understanding of the clown is as confusing as the clown. Maybe there are too many clowns, and each of them has an incomprehensible identity and an incomprehensible psychology. , are also a fearless lunatic, the clown thinks he was born to be crazy, he is such a crazy person, and has no behavior style and no principles. Compared with committing crimes, he likes to play with people's hearts. He has killed a lot of people, but he doesn't like to kill, he likes people to kill each other, and he likes to watch a person fall into the endless abyss.

It was just such a person who once controlled the underworld empire of Gotham City and became the leader of countless criminals.

Perhaps, the character of the clown fits well with the city of Gotham. The same madness and chaos have allowed him to gain a large number of believers in Gotham City. Relying on these believers, he has gradually reached the peak of Gotham, even Start to build a complete business line that belongs to the clown all over the world. To be precise, it belongs to the clown's business empire.

His business empire began to spread from Gotham City, like germs weaving network cables, connecting large and small urban areas.

And the Middle East, which is the city where Lowe is now standing, also has a clown business.

"You say that everything is a conspiracy planned by the clown?"

In a new hotel, in the suite, Jason Todd sat on the bed, listening to Bruce Wayne's explanation, holding his head a little hard to accept.

When he received the news that his mother was still alive, how ecstatic he was, how much he looked forward to seeing his mother, but now he was told that everything was a damned conspiracy by the clown!

"You may have misunderstood. Although all this is a clown's conspiracy, your mother is indeed still alive, and she is the attending doctor in that clinic."

Seeing Jason's reaction, Lowe couldn't help reminding him.

In case this guy loses his mind and goes directly to the clown with a gun to settle accounts, this is not a lie. Jason Todd can really do such a thing. He has challenged Batman's bottom line countless times.

"You mean the Joker used my mother to get me hooked just to get revenge on Batman?"

When Jason Todd heard this, his mood stabilized a lot.

"That's right, the clown's ultimate goal is to deal with your father, Batman, and Ms. Sheila is a pawn in his hand."

Lowe rubbed his chin and said his current guess, "I think your mother must have been controlled by the clown now, and engaged in criminal transactions for the clown. From the group of people who surrounded you today, it can be seen that the clinic where your mother works There are other deals going on behind the scenes."

"She must have been coerced."

Jason Todd glanced at Bruce cautiously. He was worried that this righteous mentor would attack his mother.

"No one said she was voluntary, Jason, you don't have to look at me that way."

Feeling Jason's gaze, Bruce Wayne was speechless.

"Sorry. So what do we do now? Do you have a plan?"

Jason Todd asked.

"A plan?"

Luo Wei tapped his fingers on the table, and said unhurriedly: "I have an idea, doesn't the clown like to play games, then we will play with him, but this time he is the player, and we are the game planners."

"Nice idea."

Bruce Wayne nodded in agreement, his eyes showed anticipation, "The best way to defeat the clown is to destroy his heart."

As the clown's opponent for many years, he knows the clown better than anyone else, this crazy and self-righteous guy, it is impossible to subdue him physically, he can only be destroyed mentally!

"Then it's settled, Jason, you stay here, and then go to Sheila Heywood tomorrow as usual, which is your mother."

"I guess this accident happened today, the clown may not be able to sit still tomorrow, we just need to wait for him to take the bait."

Luo Wei actually wanted to solve the clown tonight, but his perception covered the city, and the result was that the clown was not found, but there was a crazy woman

"no problem."

After the three confirmed their plans for tomorrow, Lowe and Bruce Wayne left the hotel and headed to another city.

Mainly, they have to avoid the clown's eyeliner, so that the clown can't detect that Superman and Batman are coming, so as not to startle the snake.

After returning to the hotel, Bruce’s tour guide, Saild, had already fallen asleep. The three-bedroom suite on the top floor was very quiet, except for the swimming pool on the large balcony. The pleasant sound of running water echoed in the quiet hall.

"Rowell, wait a minute."

On the balcony, Lowe took Bruce down and was about to leave but was stopped.

He turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you're looking for me, not just for Jason Todd."

As Bruce Wayne said, he took off his battle uniform and put it in the suitcase next to him, then took a bottle of wine and two glasses from him, and said, "I just received a message from Zhenglian. Tell me it's for Darkseid?"

"I thought I'd talk to you after this matter was over."

Luo Wei took off his combat uniform when he heard this, and sat on a chair, "However, it's okay to talk about it now."

"Daxseid."

Bruce Wayne flipped through the information on the phone and said, "Barry told me that you have a high opinion of Darkseid and think that this will be the strongest enemy we have ever encountered."

After reading the information, he frowned solemnly, and said, "Dark Lord, four-dimensional? He has ruled countless galaxies, and Steppenwolf is just one of his many generals?!"

After saying this, Bruce's pupils tightened. He didn't read the information before, but just glanced at it briefly, but now his scalp is a little numb, because he only read a few lines of the information.

Darkseid brought him an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Barry is right, Darkseid said a big trouble."

Lowe was not surprised by Bruce's reaction. Although the master at this stage has experienced the tempering of Gotham, he doesn't have much experience with the existence outside the earth, or even outside the dimension. It is a normal reaction to feel heavy. .

"Although he is very strong, I still ask, what do you need from me?"

Bruce Wayne put away his phone, looked at Lowe and asked.

With such a powerful enemy, can he, an ordinary person, really help?

Bruce is a bit arrogant, but he is neither narcissistic nor arrogant. He knows where his abilities are, and he will never force himself to do something, and will always make the most sure plan.

"To deal with Darkseid requires the use of radioactive weapons, which is his weakness. Only in that way can he be hurt and destroyed."

Lowe didn't say it directly, but first talked about the way to deal with Darkseid, "Even if we can't kill him, we have to make him suffer heavy injuries, at least to ensure that he won't make a comeback in a short time, so we need a A mothership that can go to Apocalypse, of course there is a mother box, it is not difficult to go to Apocalypse, the difficulty is to deal with Darkseid."

"Radioactive weapons and a mothership, your compatriots Drew Zod and the others can help you. These technologies are mature enough on Krypton."

Bruce Wayne said slowly that he had visited the Kryptonian's laboratory, which was a hundred times more advanced than he imagined, and some of the equipment was even mechanical devices that humans could not imagine at this stage.

Thinking about it, he sighed, "Obviously, I can't help you much."

"No, you can."

Of course Lowe knows that Kryptonians can build radioactive weapons and motherships, but he also knows that this is the DC Universe, where fate is more important than strength.

Whether it is Superman or Batman, it will always be an indispensable part of the DC universe.

The reason Lowe needs Batman is that he knows this man who looks like a mortal, with an invisible aura, and even played with the creator of the six-dimensional world!

With him here, there will be an extra guarantee.

Batman may be a key link.

"I"

Bruce couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard such an affirmative tone.

"What I need is not Bruce, what I need is Batman, you will know later, this world cannot do without Batman."

Luo Wei drank all the wine in his glass, yawned, stood up slowly, waved his hand and said, "I'm asleep, there will be a good show tomorrow, I can't wait to see the clown's performance."