Red Superman

"So now it's your turn to pay the debt"

The clown held the baseball bat and rubbed it hard to make a harsh sound.

"what are you up to?!"

Jason Todd noticed the clown's movements from the corner of his eye, and his nerves tensed instantly, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

"I just plan to give you some first, as a gift."

The clown dragged a metal baseball bat as he spoke, and slowly walked around behind Jason.

Ziling

"goo"

Jason Todd looked at the clown who disappeared from his field of vision, the ear-piercing rubbing sound echoed in his ears, he clenched his fists tightly and swallowed, his face under the headlights was stiff, his swollen eyes were full of fear.

"How long have we known each other? I remember that day, Batman had another helper beside him, a child, a reckless child."

The clown asked and answered by himself, then lowered his head close to Jason Todd's left ear, and said slowly: "It was also from then on that I realized that Batman finally has a weakness, a weakness that can impress him."

"what do you want to say in the end!"

Jason Todd was poked at the sore spot, turned his head desperately and roared, "Something will kill me!"

"Haha, look, this is the gap between Robin and Batman. Batman will never be easily provoked."

The clown stood up and patted Jason on the shoulder in satisfaction, then said to himself, "If he gets provoked easily, then I won't have a lot of fun."

"madman."

Jason Todd realized that the clown was pissing him off, and was even admiring his appearance.

He could imagine the clown's face at this time, this lunatic must be complacent, the clown is not a lunatic who kills for money, he likes to defeat the enemy's psychology.

Of course Jason understood this, but he fell into the clown's trap step by step.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Suddenly, a few meters away, the unconscious taxi driver also woke up. He coughed violently and opened his eyes. Seeing that he was tied to a chair, he shouted in horror, "Who are you, let me go!"

"Hey! Calm down!"

Jason Todd hurriedly sounded a reminder.

However, the clown behind him reached out and patted his shoulder. Since he couldn't see his face, it could be heard from his calm tone that the clown was in a happy mood. "My new friend has woken up. It seems that today's game will not be boring."

Just as the clown finished speaking, he heard the sound of a metal baseball bat being lifted up.

Snapped.

And, Jason felt, oh, the cold metal rod slowly moved along the clown's back to his shoulder, and then tapped it lightly a few times.

It seems to be looking for a sight, looking for a feeling.

"call"

Jason Todd realized what was about to happen, his body tensed, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing became short of breath.

"I thought you would beg for mercy, it seems you have more backbone than I thought"

The clown's deep voice came from behind.

Immediately, with a "wheeze", the metal baseball bat was swung up, whistling with a strong wind, and swept towards Jason's head fiercely.

Bang——

"hiss!"

Jason Todd shivered almost at the same time, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, a puddle of blood spattered from the side of his face!

Viscous blood splattered on his face, slid down the side of his face and dripped onto the floor.

"ah!"

Then he heard screams coming from beside him, and when he turned around, he saw the taxi driver with a bloody tear on his forehead, collapsed on the ground and twitched.

boom! ! !

The clown was swinging a metal baseball bat and hitting the driver's head one after another, until the blood was bloody and the residue splashed onto the boots before he stopped to rest panting heavily.

"."

Jason's pupils constricted, and he froze in place, his body trembling unconsciously.

"Are you shaking?"

The clown smoothed his long hair with his hands, and carrying a bloody baseball bat, he strode up to Jason and wiped the boy's face with his hand.

"vomit!"

Jason Todd smelled the blood on the clown's hands, and saw the taxi driver, the exposed brain, the fear in his heart, and the beating heart, so he couldn't hold back and vomited it out.

"Oh, you almost spit on me!"

The clown quickly stepped back to avoid the vomit, and reached out to pull the handkerchief from his subordinate's pocket.

Instead of wiping the baseball bat, he wiped the corner of Jason's mouth, "It's your turn now, don't worry, I'll give you a sigh of relief and let you mother and son reunite."

"You crazy!"

Hearing this, Jason Todd raised his head, "Don't touch my mother!"

"It's really sad. Your mother abandoned you since childhood. She didn't give you anything. In her eyes, Jason Todd is just a tumor on his body!"

The clown held up a metal baseball bat, placed it on Jason's raised head, and said, "And you poor bastard, you have to pay with your life for her."

"You'll never understand"

Jason Todd laughed suddenly, "You are a lunatic who doesn't understand love, family affection, friendship, or even inhumanity. You are the one who was abandoned. God didn't give you a name, or you dare not Revealing your life experience, you are afraid that others will know your sad past!"

The clown's eyes froze for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "It's interesting, but it's a pity that we are all the same. Batman Robin Superhero is just a tool. When they don't need you, they will abandon you at any time, but you are still You must work hard for Gotham and be cast aside every day!"

"Hehe, I won't say another word to a poor lunatic, kill me!"

Jason Todd sneered, looked at the taxi driver in the pool of blood, raised his head and roared, "Otherwise, when I get out alive, it will be your death!"

"as you wish!"

The clown's eyes were gloomy, his face was no longer a hippie smile, and he was no longer in a hurry. He held the metal baseball bat with both hands and swung it violently. The blood stained on it swayed like raindrops.

Whoosh!

"call"

Jason Todd took a long breath, closed his eyes and regarded death as home.

boom!

But he closed his eyes for a few seconds, and there was no movement. He only heard the sound of collisions in his ears, and then there was a scream echoing, as if someone had fallen.

He was puzzled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the metal baseball bat rolling down to his feet, and the clown was being held tightly by a figure, hanging in mid-air.

"Superman?"

Seeing the familiar figure, Jason Todd's ashen eyes regained their light, and the boulder pressing on his chest finally fell down.

"Sorry, I didn't expect such an accident to happen halfway, so it took a little time to find it."

Luo Wei said, looking at the man with long green hair in his hand, pale makeup on his face, like a clown but with indifferent eyes.

"Hello Superman."

The clown was strangled by the neck. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that all his subordinates fell to the ground, and there was no panic on their faces. Instead, they greeted calmly, "I was thinking about when I would see Superman, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Meet."

"You should be thankful that you only saw me now, this will allow you to live longer."

Luo Wei also had an expression on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Because he felt that the clown's calmness was not a disguise. This lunatic's heart rate was normal, and he didn't have any nervousness. He was surprisingly calm, as if he was really facing an old friend he had never met. He always remained calm.

Although Luo Wei is well-informed, he has to admit that this guy is a complete lunatic, even in the face of death, the clown probably won't be moved!

Some people have said that normal men will react to the opposite sex, but clowns may have a physiological reaction to madness. Looking at it now, this sentence seems to be true. Just like some mental patients, they only feel excited when they abuse animals.

Lowe looked at the clown and said, "I don't think you can go back to the United States alive, otherwise, they will at most put you in a mental hospital."

"Really, I don't think I'm a mental patient. I think those doctors disagree with my ideas. When their ideas are in line with mine, the doctors will agree with my approach."

The clown smiled, and licked the corner of his mouth. It was painted with paint, and the color would not fade even if he licked it.

"Like Harley Quinn?"

Lowe thought of another lunatic who rescued the clown.

"She's one of the few women I admire."

said the clown with a smile.

"Superman, can you give him to me?"

Next to him, Jason Todd had already untied himself from the chair, and looked at the clown with a gloomy expression, "I want to deal with this guy myself."

"Good idea, let's fulfill the child's wish, he is a good boy."

The clown looked admiring the younger generation. If he hadn't been strangled by the neck, he might have nodded his head in agreement.

"Jason can't, I'll handle it."

At this time, footsteps came from the gate of the factory building, and then a tall figure in a black cloak walked in. He was like a bat in the dark night, giving people invisible oppression when walking.

"Batman? Is that you?"

"I knew you would come, after all, our hearts are connected."

When the clown heard the movement, he desperately turned his head backwards.

However, Luo Wei let go of his hand suddenly, and the clown almost lost his footing when he landed on the ground. Fortunately, he supported the chair next to him to stabilize his body.

However, just when the clown just stood firm.

Whoosh!

Bruce Wayne flew out like a bat, stepped forward and punched the clown hard in the stomach.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

The clown wrinkled his face in pain, curled up and took a few steps back.

boom! ! !

Bruce Wayne didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed forward with another set of combined punches, all of which accurately hit the clown's vitals.

"You are really ruthless!"

The clown was attacked several times, and his thin body fell directly to the ground, clutching his stomach and looking up, "Why, are you going to kill me this time?"

"Damn madman"

Bruce Wayne saw the anticipation in the clown's eyes, and couldn't help cursing.

"Well, let me handle it?"

Beside, Lowe patted Bruce on the shoulder and asked.

Bruce Wayne understood what Lowe meant, how to deal with the clown, he pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll talk to him first, and then make a decision, okay?"

"Well, I respect your decision. Anyway, you choose the path, but I also hope you can make the right decision."

Lowe didn't say much, he knew that Bruce would make the right decision, but before that, Bruce needed to catch up with his old friend the clown, after all, such a trip to the Middle East, it can be said that Bruce was exhausted .

"Let's go."

Lowe left Bruce and the clown behind, pulled Jason Todd with a resentful expression, and walked out of the factory.

Outside the factory building, it was noon at this time, but the outside was shrouded in clouds, which made it rare to be cool during the hottest time of weekdays, but the entire abandoned factory became darker because of this.

"Mr. Wayne, will you kill the clown?"

Jason Todd followed Lowe to a step outside the factory building and sat down. He hesitated for a long time before asking this question.

"I don't know, do you think Bruce should do that?"

Lowe didn't answer, but was even more curious about Jason's thoughts.

"I think he should have done that long ago."

Jason Todd thought of the brutal scene of the clown just now, and recalled the injuries caused by the clown in Gotham, "If he was doing that, there wouldn't be so many things."

"It seems that you just wanted to solve him yourself."

Lowe was not surprised by Jason's answer. After experiencing so many things, this young boy has long been disgusted with the dark side of Gotham, even to the point of hatred, and believes that crime is unforgivable.

"I thought, if I could beat you, the clown would be dead."

Jason Todd smiled helplessly.

"Interesting, if you can defeat me, at least ninety-nine percent of the criminals in the world will disappear."

Lowe smiled, and then continued: "I also think the clown deserves to die. To be honest, I have killed a lot of people who have committed the most heinous crimes, but it's just that they are never reported on the news."

"I know, I'm afraid it will affect your image."

Jason Todd nodded, and asked again: "So the clown will die here today, right?"

"Maybe, I'll discuss it with Bruce, and you shouldn't care about it right now."

Lowe's bracelet rang, looked down, and patted Jason Todd: "Follow me."

"What?"

Jason Todd was puzzled, but he got up and followed Lowe towards the outside of the factory.

Before he took a few steps, he saw several cars parked on the overgrown road outside the factory area, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stood in front of one of them.

"Ms. Heywood, hello."

Luo Wei shook hands with the lady in front of him politely, then noticed Jason who was in a daze, and patted him: "Why, it's been too long since I forgot how to call mom?"

"son."

Sheila Heywood looked at the boy in front of her who looked a bit like her, and her tone couldn't help trembling.

"Mother."

Hearing this, Jason Todd couldn't hold back anymore, and hugged the woman in front of him with flushed eyes.

"It doesn't look too bad."

In another car, Kara-Eyer got off and looked at the embracing mother and child, eyes full of tenderness and envy, "A family that makes people enviable."

"Carla, you did a good job this time."

Lowe was worried about Sheila's accident, so he called Kara to help, "Where's Harley Quinn?"

"I've sent someone to escort her back."

Kara-Eir handed over a file, which recorded that Harley Quinn was being escorted to the prison of the Ministry of Self-improvement, and what was waiting for her was a trial from China.

"Better than being sent to an American psychiatric hospital."

Lowe glanced at the file and put it away, "Let's go back together later, I'll go and see Bruce first."

"Um."

Kara-Eir nodded, but her eyes were focused on Jason's mother and son, her eyes revealed appreciation and envy, and at the same time, she was also observing due to occupational diseases.

And at the same time.

Outside the factory building, when Lowe came here, the heavy iron door was just opened, and the figure of Bruce Wayne appeared at the door.

His hands were stained with blood, his breathing was a little short, his eyes were covered by peeping, and he couldn't see his emotions.

"What's wrong?"

Lowe was taken aback when he saw this scene, and touched Bruce's bloody hand.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him, you go."

Bruce Wayne patted Lowe on the shoulder, twitched the corner of his mouth, then took off his wrist guard, and sat on the steps.

"Um."

Lowe gave Bruce a meaningful look. He didn't know what the clown and Bruce had said, but Bruce's mood was indeed a little bit wrong.

Still, he trusted Bruce could adjust.

Afterwards, he walked into the factory building and closed the heavy iron door, completely blocking out the few light outside, and the factory building fell into darkness again.

boom.

[PS: When I wrote about the clown holding a baseball bat, my mind was full of the scene when Negan appeared in "The Walking Dead". That scene can be said to be one of the most oppressive scenes in the history of American TV dramas. Root became the top ten villains of the year, you can go and see if you are interested. 】