American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Catwoman's continuous attacks forced Batman to dodge, but once he seized the opportunity.

Batman began to raise his hands to block, and the arm armor on his arms, accompanied by fierce friction sparks, blocked all of Catwoman's attacks and even counterattacked.

Although punching a lady in the face was somewhat contrary to what Batman had been taught, he was still very good at counterattacking flexibly. The punch turned into a knife that chopped Catwoman's neck.

Resolve this battle as quickly as possible. Maybe Catwoman will be much more obedient in prison, Batman thought.

So he attacked without mercy. Catwoman could still take two moves at the beginning, but only two moves.

Under Batman's fierce attack, Catwoman dodged quickly, and when she realized something was wrong, she turned around and ran away.

But Batman had no intention of letting her escape. He took out the bat darts and threw them out. One of the three darts shot straight, and the other two had the properties of boomerangs, one on the left and one on the right to intercept.

Catwoman bent down and narrowly avoided the direct darts. The two darts in front of her were intercepted. Catwoman jumped up, did a somersault and landed on the ground, then leaped along the eaves of the roof.

Jumping down from the rooftop, Batman caught the bat dart that flew back and quickly chased after it.

Catwoman jumped down from the building and landed on the fire escape stairs below. She did not choose to go down directly, but pried open the door on one side, walked in, and closed the door again.

Batman then landed and looked at the empty alley and the fire escape that was no longer there.

Let her escape?

Batman frowned slightly, raised his arm, looked at the scratches on it, pondered for a moment, spread his cloak and jumped down from the building.

Catwoman pushed the door open with her foot, leaned against the door, looked at Batman's departing figure with her beautiful eyes, and raised her hand to scratch the door.

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Arkham District, Naegi's home.

Compared to Batman who patrolled Gotham at night, Naegi was also very busy, and only five seconds passed in this daytime.

Who would believe it? Nygma didn't believe it, and even thought that Miaomu was drunk and talking in his sleep.

There was no way to not believe it, so as soon as he got home, Miaomu ran to the study room, turned on the computer, and checked one by one.

Miaomu even didn't let Jason go. He counted all the teeth in his mouth one by one to make sure it was his own child. Even the cavities were exactly the same. There was nothing he could do. Miaomu was really scared.

Although they say that the world is going to be destroyed, but when it becomes a probability, it is not fun at all.

Little did people know that in the Flashpoint Universe, the Flash could just close his eyes and the child his girlfriend had with someone else could become a bystander.

The Amazon Kingdom and the Agrantes Sea Kingdom launched the Third World War, which was an explosion that destroyed the world.

Miao Mu didn't want what he had just said to become a reality, so he checked everything on his computer, and then he felt relieved and took two sips of wine from the wine jug.

He lay comfortably in the chair, picked up a copy of Gotham Daily and started reading it, then reached out to take out a carrot from the drawer as a snack and started chewing it with a crunch.

In the past, Miaomu liked sausages very much. Sausages were something that could be eaten right away and was delicious.

However, after learning some inside information, Miaomu stayed away from food filled with unknown meat fillings.

When eating out, you have to eat the whole meal. For grilled lamb chops and grilled steak, you have to watch the kitchen prepare them before you dare to eat. So Miaomu likes to go to Chinatown to eat, at least it is safer.

Because according to the Gotham Police Department's archives, Gordon had handled this kind of human flesh filling, and it was something that some high-end restaurants were vying to buy. It was simply outrageous.

It makes sense that the police on duty eat donuts for every meal. If they do not contain the sugar content, it would be lethal, and even seedlings eat it.

After briefly reading the Gotham Daily, Miaomu took out the Metropolis Daily Planet and started reading it. He also picked up a pair of scissors to see if there was any manuscript of Clarke, and cut them out to collect them.

Items that can increase Superman's favorability are rare, so you definitely can't miss them. If you max out Superman's favorability, you'll get a golden medal that will grant you immunity from a nuclear explosion of the Earth.

Just as Miaomu was looking for glue, a red light under the table lit up, causing Miaomu to stop.

When the house was completed, Miaomu asked Otis and Nygma to help put some security measures in the house.

There is a secret passage in the bathroom that leads directly to the sewer area, and outside, Nygma also got a set of special detection equipment, which he used to repair Arkham Asylum some time ago.

Nygma got a set of thermal imaging cameras and installed them in Miaomu's house. They were connected to the study and four red lights were installed under the desk.

When one light is on, it means someone is coming. If there are not many people, all the lights will be on.

Miaomu turned on the computer and the bird's nest hanging on the electric pole opposite the house moved slowly. Under the thermal sensing camera, a sneaky figure appeared on the screen.

He lay at the window in front of the house, looked inside for a while, and then quietly went around to the backyard.

This... could it be a thief?

Miaomu was a little unsure. What kind of thief would dare to steal into a policeman's house?

Anyway, it's not from Arkham District. Miaomu's reputation in Arkham District is that of a living devil. Two or three gangsters who reported to the police were directly broken up by Miaomu.

However, the security environment has improved a lot. At least the police are indeed responding and solving problems. The relationship between Naegi and Gordon also makes Arkham, a place of exile.

It has become a place for some poor policemen to turn their lives around. As long as they have the ability and are willing to fight for their lives, Gordon's serious crime squad will want them all. Those with outstanding abilities will be directly transferred to other police stations and receive the salary of the quick response team.

There is really no place for sin to hide, and salary and honor go hand in hand.

"Stealing my house... you are so brave."

Miaomu took out a wristband stun gun from the drawer. It was much less powerful than the one modified by Nygma. After all, that one was supported by the equipment materials of the electrocutioner.

But this is enough. It was originally a Christmas gift from Miaomu to Jason. It is solid and can be used for self-defense.

This time he decided to give it a try. Miaomu turned off the lights, picked up a tactical flashlight, and quietly walked into the living room.

The lights in the living room were off. Only Jason, who was in the bedroom on the second floor, was still staying up late watching a movie. The lights were flickering. The living room was pitch black and with the curtains drawn, the moonlight outside could not be seen.

The time clock on the wall was making the sound of its pendulum swinging. Naegi stood behind the curtain, reaching out to touch the golden hexagram on his neck, and the Eye of Truth effect was activated.

The little thief sneaked in through the back door. There was a small pet door at the back door that was not closed. He reached his hand in through there, turned the door lock, and then walked in to close the door.

The thief quietly walked towards the living room. Miaomu raised his hand, spread his fingers, and was ready to fire the electric bullet at any time.

The thief came in, quite professionally, walked along the corner and suddenly stopped. Jason came out to use the toilet and there were footsteps upstairs. The thief didn't dare to breathe.

After Jason returned to the bedroom, the thief took action and walked towards the time clock with a clear goal.

Swish, a strong light came towards him, making it impossible for him to open his eyes. Miaomu took the flashlight and turned the brightness to maximum.

"No! I am..." The man didn't finish his words.

Miaomu fired all three electric bombs, just in case the enemy had high resistance and was not stunned.

The man was hit by the electric bullet and was about to open his mouth to explain when the electric current rushed over and shocked him so much that his whole body became stiff.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

"What's wrong?" Jason from upstairs shouted downstairs. He heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and thought it was Miaomu who fell down.

"Nothing, there's a thief in the house."

Miao Mu turned off the flashlight, walked to the side and turned on the light.

When Jason upstairs heard the word "thief", he excitedly picked up a baseball bat and rushed down, "Where is the thief?"

"This!" Miaomu pointed at the figure wearing a brown coat who was electrocuted and lying on the ground.

Jason ran over, squatted down and turned the man over. The man's eyes rolled back as if he was electrocuted, and bubbles came out of the corners of his mouth.

Jason skillfully searched the man, took out his wallet, and looked at the police badge inside. It was different from the badge of the Gotham Police Department.

"Is this guy a policeman?" Jason shouted while holding his wallet.

"What?" Miao Mu hurried over.

"It's the police. Officer Barry Allen of the Central City Police Department's Evidence Division." Jason looked at the ID and read it out.

"Who? Barry Allen?"

When Naegi heard the name, he was obviously stunned, and he asked Nygma to create a database.

It is dedicated to storing information on superheroes and super villains, including Barry Allen and the famous Flash, whom Miaomu cannot miss.

But at this time, Barry Allen was not yet the Flash, right?

We hadn't experienced the unexpected lightning strike yet, nor had the chemicals produced any special reactions when struck by lightning.

Moreover, Central City is far away from Gotham, even farther than Star City. How did he come here? And even ran to his own home?

With a question mark on his head, Naegi looked at the Time Clock whose pendulum was still swinging, and remembered the description above.

Does it affect time?