American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Batman stood on the telephone pole, looking down with cold eyes when the police van crashed into him.

He reacted immediately, but he didn't expect Miaomu to be so decisive and directly shoot with a submachine gun.

But he did not intervene, but quietly withdrew from the battlefield. He restrained himself by not killing, but this was not a restriction on others, and he would not impose his restrictions on others.

Gray smoke covered the entire street, and a surging tide of rats rushed out of the alleys, engulfing the assassins like a wave.

Fierce gunfire, flashing cold light, blood splattering, and the smell of blood filled the smoke.

Miaomu held the revolver like a hammer and swung it to smash the assassins in the face. Although he couldn't see far in the smoke, he could see that all the assassins were coming for him.

That reckless spirit, he must take him away even if it means death!

The barrel of the gun was against the face of an assassin, and Miaomu pulled the trigger directly. With a dull gunshot, the assassin's head was directly blown to pieces, and the splattering blood fell on Miaomu's face.

It made him look even more ferocious, like a god of death. Another long sword came from behind, and Miaomu turned around and blocked it with his arm. The blade on the arm armor popped out and stuck the long sword.

"Get back here!!!"

Miao Mu turned around, holding the pistol, and smashed the butt of the gun on the assassin's temple with all his strength. There was a click, the sound of bones breaking, and the assassin screamed.

He was kicked out by Miaomu and crashed into a police van. Jerry, who was standing next to him, turned the gun on him and shot him dead on the spot.

Whoosh, a dart flew through the air. Miaomu looked at Jerry behind him, raised his hand and shot the dart to pieces.

Talia, who was hiding in the smoke, had a flash of eyes and pounced forward with two short-bladed daggers in her hands, like a hunting mantis, ready to kill.

It made Miaomu's back cold, and he instinctively raised his arm to block. With a clang, he blocked the dagger that was stabbing at his neck.

The other dagger stabbed heavily into Miaomu's abdomen, and the bulletproof vest that was cracked by Tonghu failed to block the blade this time.

The cold blade pierced into his body, and for the first time, Miaomu felt the distance of death. It turned out to be so close...

In the Arkham Police Station, Nygma, who was staring at the computer in a daze, heard a scream behind him and turned around to look.

Jason, who was lying on the table copying text, looked at the broken glass on the table with horror. That was the cup that Miaomu usually used to drink water, and there was an insecticide sticker on it.

"It's okay, just remember to clean it up, this thing scratches your hand."

Nygma didn't take it seriously and continued to stare at the computer screen in a daze, holding two glass beads and bumping them back and forth between his fingers.

"My master..." Jason couldn't help but ask.

"He's fine... This guy keeps his word! By the way, this is for you." Nygma took out a copper key from his arms, threw it to Jason, and patiently explained:

"This is a bar. It's yours now. He treated you as his godson out of some attachment. He originally had a check for 10 million, but... it seems to have been lost. This will do."

"I don't want it!" Jason threw the copper key on the table, and tears fell down.

He turned around and walked outside, but was stopped by Nygma.

"Where are you going?" Nygma frowned.

"I'll go find him!" Jason shouted in a loud and clear voice.

"Come back. It's useless for you to go. You'll just be a burden." Nygma lifted his feet, put them on the table, and stretched.

"I gave you the key on Naegi's orders. Don't you even listen to him? I'm still your teacher."

Nygma's careless tone made Jason burst into tears. He raised his hands and slammed them against the wall. He hated his powerlessness at the moment.

"You will take a bus to the Metropolis at noon tomorrow. Miao Mu has arranged everything. You were supposed to leave yesterday. I bought the ticket for you. You go to the Metropolis first and come back when you are free."

Nygma made the arrangements in a calm tone, just like how Naegi arranged their stay or departure yesterday, with a calmness that was frightening.

"What about you?" Jason asked with a trembling voice, a pleading look on his face, because he had thought of something.

"Of course I have my own things to do." Nygma smiled and looked at the computer. What if he received the news of Naegi's death tomorrow morning?

There is no need to wear this police uniform anymore...

"There is 1.3 million in this safe, which was taken back from the lawsuit in Xingcheng. There is 50,000 of yours in it, and the rest belongs to others. Miaomu has told me the specific uses."

"This guy... is actually a nice person." As Nygma spoke, he laughed, threw the glass marbles in his hand on the table, and waved his hand.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Keep copying. Naegi is looking forward to what's on it. Once you finish writing, I'll continue to decipher it."

Jason wiped his tears and walked back, sat at the table, and continued to copy the words on the alchemical code.

He knew long ago that crying was useless. Tears would not fill the stomach or make the body warmer. They would only make people weaker and more vulnerable to bullying...

Miao Mu also said that men shed blood but not tears.

"what!!!"

Naegi roared, raised his arm to throw away the dagger in front of him, grabbed the dagger that was stabbed into his abdomen, and pinched Talia's wrist tightly to prevent her from twisting the blade and expanding the wound.

"You think too much if you want me to die!" Miaomu had a ferocious face, and he smashed Talia's head with his head, then raised his leg and kneed her.

Talia couldn't get away, so she could only raise her hand to block. Her pretty eyes wrinkled slightly, and she wanted to compete with Naegi in strength as she twisted the handle of the dagger.

Miaomu gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his arms, and forcibly pulled the dagger out of his abdomen. At the same time, he tensed his muscles, contracted the wound, and applied pressure to stop the bleeding.

Talia looked at the pulled out dagger and cursed in her heart, thinking that she had underestimated this guy after all. She then remembered the inexplicable look in Strange's eyes before he left.

With the dagger in her hand clenched tightly, Talia threw the dagger at Naegi, the blade of the dagger cutting through the air.

Miao Mu did not dodge at all and punched him directly. The blade of the dagger brushed against his forehead and cut a wound.

Talia failed to dodge in time and was hit by Naegi's punch. The powerful force burst out, causing Talia to take several steps back before she could stabilize her body, before she could attack again.

There was a whistling sound in the air as a helicopter approached. Its searchlight pierced through the smoke and landed on the ground.

The strong light made everyone below raise their hands to block their eyes.

"Everyone below, put down your weapons! You are surrounded! Put down your weapons!" Gordon's voice sounded from above.

This is a helicopter temporarily deployed by the Gotham Police Department, which was requisitioned by Gordon after receiving an early warning from Batman.

Gordon hurried over here, especially when he learned that Jerry from the Arkham Police Department had transferred a batch of arms from the evidence room of the headquarters. Gordon became even more restless.

The helicopter slowly descended. Talia looked around and felt as if her heart had stopped. There were dead rats everywhere. It was a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

Of the elite warriors of the Assassin's League, only two or three were still standing...

The strong light made people's eyes go white. This was the only chance. Talia looked at Miaomu who raised his hand to block it, and then glanced at the people from the Assassin's League.

She shouted with gritted teeth, and when the helicopter landed, she led her men to fight their way out of here.

The helicopter landed on the ground and Gordon jumped off. The sticky blood under his feet made Gordon's face even uglier.

"It seems that Batman has called the police." Miaomu squatted on the ground, raised his eyebrows and smiled teasingly.

"What are you doing..." Gordon didn't know what to say.

Especially seeing Jerry leaning against the car, covered in blood, and the police officer lying on the ground, already dead.

All the words were stuck in Gordon's throat, making him unable to spit them out. Naegi covered his stomach, walked to the body of a policeman, squatted down, and raised his hand to touch his eyes.

He was beheaded with a knife, his neck was cut in half, blood was flowing freely on the ground, Miaomu sighed.

Gordon came over, looked at the body and asked, "Why didn't you inform me of this action?"

"Because I was the one who was going to die, but they helped me to fight for my life, so I have to live on for them."

Miao Mu stood up, covered his bleeding wound, walked to the other side, and shouted without looking back: "Sheriff Gordon, please investigate the tap water poisoning case thoroughly. I can only help you up to this point."

"Go to the hospital! Don't be stubborn!" Gordon shouted.