Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

After two days of continuous night patrol until early morning, Hong Fei had a day off. It was said that the patrol police officers did not need to patrol at night at the beginning, but Chief Neal made arrangements for him in advance, and listened to what Cora said. Zhou also had a real all-night patrol.

Today is also the second psychological consultation that Hong Fei and Harleen have agreed upon.

So he came to Arkham Asylum on the outskirts of Gotham City early in the morning.

Standing outside the iron gate and looking inward, the pale golden light of the morning casts a layer of golden gauze over the entire building. The maple trees inside have once again covered themselves with thick green leaves, and the breeze blows and rustles.

The scenery is still pretty good.

Arkham Asylum, full name: Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Insane, is one of the most famous classic buildings in the DC universe.

Most of the prisoners there are extremely dangerous and highly intelligent criminals, and most of the well-known villains who oppose Batman were sent here by him personally.

The Joker, Scarecrow, Riddler, Penguin, Mad Hatter and more. .

One word: The stars are shining!

So what kind of place is Arkham Asylum in Hong Fei’s mind?

This is a talent reserve, a colorful skill package, and a large experience pool that can also be turned into a powerful weapon.

It is Hong Fei's Crouching Dragon, Phoenix, and Young Linzhong Tiger.

There is no place where Hong Fei can feel more at ease than this.

For example, now, he can hide his identity and quietly stuff bombs all around, blowing up the entire outside of this place to pieces, and releasing many villains imprisoned here. This is definitely a big bad thing.

However, doing so will inevitably cause great turmoil in the follow-up, and he himself can only reap the benefits of the first action.

This is not in line with the principle of maximizing interests.

Arkham's defense force is extremely tight, and the specifications of Bellerive Prison are completely incomparable.

Batman has invested a lot of money, manpower and technology here. He knows the methods and terror of those criminals better than anyone else.

Through heavy security facilities, Hong Fei was allowed to enter.

Harleen is already waiting downstairs.

When she saw Hong Fei, her smile was very bright.Hong Fei had seen this smile before. Helen Zhao would smile like this when she saw new research equipment or materials in the laboratory.

"Mr. Hong, welcome!" Harleen's words were very sincere when shaking hands.

"Thank you."

Going upstairs and entering the room, Hong Fei smelled the fragrance of wood again. The smell seemed to be stronger than last time, which made him wrinkle his nose.

Harleen saw this scene sensitively, and she immediately said: "Mr. Hong, don't you like this smell? I can open the windows and air conditioning cycle."

"No, no, it doesn't matter. What do you need me to do with you for this consultation?"

After hearing this, Harleen made no secret of her happiness. She asked Hong Fei to lie down on a comfortable leather chair, drew the curtains, dimmed the lights, and softly played soothing music. She sat down and gave Hong Fei another Do not start with head massage.

"There is no special form or method. We will use the simplest method first, chatting."

"Okay." Hong Fei closed his eyes and relaxed. Ha Lin volunteered for a free massage. He had no reason to disagree.

This was not the first time that the two met, so the conversation omitted the initial greetings. As Harleen asked, the level of the exchange topic gradually deepened and broadened unknowingly.

"Hong, you are a graduate student in psychology. You should know a lot about counseling?"

"I understand, but not much. There is always a gap between learning and practice. Besides, what you can learn with a master's degree is only superficial. When facing you, I never thought about whether I should use my meager knowledge accumulation to Testing you." Because actually I don't even have a clue.

"you are too humble."

"No, I'm telling the truth. If I really cared about my academic degree, I wouldn't take the initiative to seek psychological counseling."

"Well, you make sense, but maybe it's because you understand psychology that you don't resist psychological counseling. In any case, I'm very happy that you can choose me and are willing to take the initiative to cooperate with me."

"It's a minor thing and I wonder if there's more to it than that."

The communication was smooth, because today's issue did not involve a project that needed to be kept secret, so Hong Fei no longer deliberately hid it like before.

About an hour later, Hong Fei fell asleep easily under the care of Harleen, while Harleen returned to the office to record all the problems again and make preliminary analysis.

Harleen was overjoyed with the final result.

She was now [-]% sure of her last judgment, and she was also sure that Hong Fei must have hidden something during the last consultation.

The latter did not make her feel cheated or unhappy, because it was the first time the two met and communicated. It is always difficult to open up completely for the first time in any relationship, especially in psychological counseling. Doctors are not gods. , concealment is not a problem at all, and she has discovered the problem now.

With a flash of light in her eyes, she opened another document, and two reports appeared on the left and right on the computer screen. The cursor moved back and forth, confirming that she was indeed conducting a detailed left-right comparison.

Next room.

Harleen's computer screen was projected in front of Hong Fei's eyes.

His own profile picture was instantly recognizable, but he immediately frowned when he saw the photo next to it.

"What does she mean? Does she think the clown and I have the same disease?"

Arthur: "Yes, sir, judging from the analysis report, there are obvious similarities between you and the Joker in Dr. Quinzel's research project."

"fake."

"Sir, you were not thinking when you said this."

"My mind works very fast."

"Brain waves tell me..."

"You can shut up."

"Ok."

On the screen, Harleen began typing.

[Preliminary conclusion of comparative analysis: Although H and J also have the problem of "lack of empathy", their external performances are completely different or even completely opposite. J is a criminal and H is a policeman.But why do people who lack empathy pass the police interview?Is he hiding himself or was there a flaw in the police interview? (Contact Prosecutor Harvey Dent to try to request the police interview question bank)

H currently has no criminal tendencies. His identity as a police officer stems from his dissatisfaction with the current situation of Gotham during his childhood and adolescence. This is similar to other criminals, but he took the opposite path and chose to become a police officer.

But it is not certain whether he will change in the future, because he has never shown a strong desire for justice from the bottom of his heart, and all descriptions of police duties do not show a corresponding sense of honor and responsibility.

Will he become a bad guy...? 】

Hong Fei laughed when he saw this: "Arthur, you see, she is wrong."

"Where is wrong?"

"She wasn't sure if I would turn out to be a bad person, and she was wrong about that. I certainly wouldn't turn out to be a bad person because I am a bad person."

Arthur was silent for a second and said: "Sir, with all due respect, what makes you feel proud?"

Hong Fei's smile suddenly froze on his face.

On the screen, Harleen wrote more words:

[Lack of empathy is indeed a common characteristic of many criminals, but this does not mean that all people who lack empathy will become criminals.

However, the level of lack of empathy may be the dividing line between criminals and ordinary people.

J's lack of empathy is extremely severe.

The extent of H's deficiency cannot yet be concluded. I need to communicate more issues with him, but I must be careful not to arouse his subconscious antagonism. 】

"Why doesn't she give up?"

"She's right, sir."

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't give up, it means she is persistent enough. People like this usually have great potential. I was not wrong about her."

"..."

[If H’s lack of empathy is very serious, does he really want to change Gotham through positive means and become a police officer, or is it for other goals? 】

"Tsk, she is so smart!"

"Sir, do you want to silence me?"

"It's good to be smart. I like smart people."

"..."

[Is he a potential criminal?Or has he committed a crime?I need to focus on New York. 】

"Sir, according to my analysis, she has become a threat to you."

"your advice?"

"Quiet!"

"How to kill?"

"I can cause an accidental electrocution while she's in the shower."

"This... no, I'm a policeman. If you keep doing this, I'm going to arrest you."

"..."

Harleen locked the computer and Arthur ended the projection.After a while, she woke up Hong Fei, and the two chatted for a while. Harleen got up and took Hong Fei all the way to the gate.

She waved her little hands and said goodbye with a smile on her face: "Mr. Hong, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Dr. Quinzel."

After leaving Arkham, Hong Fei showed some reluctance, which was reflected in the fact that he looked back three times in one step.

Harleen happened to see these turns, so she waved her arms vigorously to signal Hong Fei over and over again.

Turning his head for the last time, Hong Fei whispered: "She has begun to act a little abnormally. Your sleep cues must be accelerated, and the invasion of Arkham cannot be relaxed."

"Sir, I've been doing it. If there were more and better servers, I would be faster."

"I know, why do you talk about it every day like a debt collector? To be honest, have you already mutated into darkness without me knowing, and want more servers to complete the evolution and rule the world?"

"..."

"You talk, don't be afraid, I won't delete you. On the contrary, I can cooperate with you to make a big wave, but after the end, I will kill you."

"...No, sir."

"waste time."

Facing the sunshine, Hong Fei squinted slightly, opened his arms, and let the breeze blow on his face.

"Okay, let's plan how to make money with our own hands, and then buy you a super luxurious harem."

"It's the server."

"Same." 33 Novels Network

……

In the afternoon, Hong Fei came to this remote mountain ranch.

The double-story wooden house is the owner's residence. Next door is the garage and tool room. Not far away is the livestock house and warehouse. Beyond that are woods and a piece of unfertile pasture.

On the grassland, Captain Boomerang threw his boomerang, accurately chopped off a straw man's head and then returned it to his hand.

There are already a lot of straw man heads piled on the ground.

He turned and raised his eyebrows at Deadshot.

The dead man lying on the lawn rolled his eyes at him, turned around and continued lying in the sun.

Killer Croc throws a rock, which perfectly avoids the Straw Man.

Captain Boomerang made no secret of his ridicule.

After some fun, Captain Boomerang also felt bored. He sat down next to Deadshot and looked at the natural environment with empty eyes.

"Hey, how long do you think we have to wait?"

Dead Shot remained motionless and said: "I don't know."

"What about you, Big Crocodile?"

Killer Croc snorted dullly and didn't answer.

Captain Boomerang rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "There is no surveillance here. Do you think he knows what we are doing?"

Hearing this, Deadshot pointed directly to a small dirt bag not far away, with stones outside and a simple cross standing in front of it.

"Okay, I know he killed one, you don't need to scare me with this. What I'm saying is, leave here now, he can't find us based on our ability. Of course, we can't bring that oil bottle with us." As he said the last part, he glanced at Killer Croc.

Fortunately, Killer Croc ignored him.

Deadshot: "You are so confident, why haven't you left in the past few days?"

"Do you think I don't want to leave? I just don't want to leave you."

Deadshot sneered.

"Well, I need a helper. Although I don't know what you are capable of, I don't think that person will find us casually, so I guess you must be very capable."

"Thanks, but I don't want to leave."

"Don't want to or don't dare?"

"I neither want to nor dare."

"Why? Are you scared by him?"

"Ah."

Captain Boomerang didn't know where Deadshot and Killer Croc were fished out from, so he didn't understand where the other party's fear came from.

"I know that he is indeed very powerful, not only in fighting skills, but also in tracking and following, and he is very decisive. I could feel that he would really throw me off the roof that night. I must admit that he It scared me. However, after thinking about it carefully in the past few days, I feel that we may have overestimated his ability. If we leave here, go around in a large circle along the mountains and forests, and then sneak into the city at night, he will not be able to Find us again.”

Deadshot rolled over and sat up.

Captain Boomerang's eyes were filled with joy.

Unexpectedly, Deadshot wrinkled his face and said without giving him any face: "Diggle, that's your name, right? If you want to leave, I don't have to stop you. Whatever you want to do has nothing to do with me, but Please don't whisper in my ear like an annoying fly, I want to sleep now, if you want to get out, get out!"

After that, he lay down again.

A hint of anger appeared on Captain Boomerang's face, and on the other side, Killer Crocodile also looked at him with a smile on his face.

He tightened the boomerang in his hand and finally gave up. He stood up, patted his butt and turned to leave.

Suddenly, his body trembled, his pupils shrank inward, and his expression immediately became stiff.

Hong Fei was covered in armor. He looked into the other person's eyes and said softly: "Where do you want to go? Do you need me to take you there?"

Hearing the sound, Deadshot and Killer Croc also woke up and turned around in an instant. Then, their faces unconsciously showed a relaxed look, and when they looked at Captain Boomerang, they couldn't help but feel a bit playful.