Mixed in the United States as a hero

Asking for all kinds of support

The reputation of Arkham Asylum does not need to be elaborated too much. It can be said that everyone knows it and is famous all over the world.

Xu Long wants to take a trip, but this is currently a bit difficult.

Because he didn't know how many lunatics were locked up inside. If he really wanted to go, he would have to fight alone. Even if he had two more hands, he wouldn't be able to defeat him.

Let’s not mention this for now, just how to get in is a problem.

The time passed in contemplation, and seeing the night falling past eight o'clock, he took out a pen and paper and began to write a "reply" to Gordon.

He wrote: I still need to determine the last problem, please don't worry, I will tell you as soon as I find it out.Also write down your mobile phone number so we can contact you easily.

The investigation problem was just an excuse. In fact, he didn't want Gordon to intervene so early. He had to kill the Scarecrow himself.

After writing the note and putting it into an envelope, Xu Long looked around at the guests eating in the restaurant.

Soon he turned his attention to the table across from him, where there was a young man in his 20s, eating and playing with his mobile phone.

He walked over casually, sat down with a smile and said proactively: "Hey man, do you want to make a windfall?"

Hearing this, the strange man looked up and looked at the words, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean by that?"

"It's very simple. If you stuff this letter on the left wall of the parking lot opposite, I will pay you twenty dollars." Xu Long took out the money and shook it: "You only need to walk a few steps and the money will be yours. Why?" Why don’t you think about it?”

"Okay, don't think about it, I accept it."

Without thinking, the young man grabbed the envelope and walked out of the restaurant, stuffing it into the crack in the wall as instructed.

Xu Long watched his every move carefully, ready to escape immediately if he found out something was not going well.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened. He placed the money on the table with satisfaction and left through the back door.

When the man strode back, he found that he was no longer there. He was stunned for a moment and didn't pay much attention. He happily stuffed the money into his pocket and continued eating.

Xu Long left the restaurant and did not go home. He took out his mobile phone and called the nigger who sold the information.

"Old Hei, can you get professional night vision binoculars and invisible mobile phones?"

"Of course, buddy, when do you want it?"

"Now."

"No problem, see you at the same place in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Long rushed to the strip bar he visited last time. The two big men from last time were still standing at the door.

When the two of them saw that it was him, the flesh on their faces couldn't help but twitch, and their eyes looked both angry and frightened.

The pain of being instantly killed last time was still vivid in their minds, but they only dared to be angry but dared not speak out. The opponent was too strong and they were also desperate.

Xu Long ignored the two men and pushed the door open.

The nigger hadn't arrived yet, so he found a seat and sat down to watch the striptease show silently.

The girl on the stage was performing hard, and soon she was completely naked except for her panties. This kind of store usually doesn't take off all the clothes. If you need, you can go to the private room at the back. As long as you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Their coquettish gestures made customers scream, and Xu Long felt a little restless.

Meanwhile the nigger finally came, he put a bag on the table and said, "Here's what you asked for, man, see if you like it."

Xu Long nodded and looked at the things inside. They were a telescope and an old-fashioned mobile phone with buttons.

This is the invisible mobile phone he is talking about. Of course, it does not mean that it is actually invisible, but it refers to the three-no-black account. Even if it is tracked by the police, no information can be found.

It is used to contact Gordon.

He put away his things and said, "I believe in your ability to do things. How much does it cost?"

"Six hundred dollars, that's the lowest price. You can go and ask around." The nigger didn't ask as much as the lion, so he only wanted a hard-earned penny.

Xu Long naturally understood this, so he paid the money and walked away without stopping.

Sure enough, ill-gotten gains are spent quickly. I just lost a thousand dollars yesterday, but today I don't have much left.

He took his things and rushed to his next destination: Arkham Asylum.

Of course, I didn't force my way in, but I found a corner to hide from a distance, and then used night vision binoculars to observe carefully.

To say that the quality of the things the niggas got was indeed good, the night turned into a transparent green in the lens, and Arkham Asylum could be seen clearly.

This Gothic hospital looked very quiet at night. There were two huge angel statues erected at the door. They originally represented holiness and love, but now they looked cold.

Xu Long wrote and drew with pen and paper while reading. There were two main points in this night visit to Arkham.

1: First, briefly grasp the topography and landforms here.

2: Try your luck and see if you can squat until the scarecrow appears.

The night was getting darker and not even a dog could be seen around Arkham Asylum, but Xu Long was still staring attentively.

At the same time, Gordon, on the other hand, finally finished his work and drove home.

The robberies and zombie cases in the past few days put a lot of pressure on him as the director. The mayor and council members were pressing him hard. Although bureaucrats like them were duplicitous, they still had to do what they should do.

Gordon parked the car and thought he hadn't gotten the reply yet, so he jogged to the entrance of the parking lot.

After getting the envelope and seeing the contents inside, he took out the pen he brought with him and wrote down his mobile phone number, then stuffed the letter back with anticipation.

He knew there was no rush now, the only way to get the answer was to wait patiently

The time soon reached midnight, and the entire Gotham City fell into absolute silence.

Xu Long still stuck to his "post", but unfortunately he found nothing, and his eyelids began to fight uncontrollably.

In the past few days, I have been going to bed late and getting up early, which is really exhausting. Even my iron-clad body has reached its limit.

So he decided to wait for another 10 minutes and then go home and have a good sleep.

However, the allotted time came in the blink of an eye, and nothing happened. He yawned and prepared to get out of the way.

However, at this moment, a small truck similar to a van suddenly drove over.

He hurriedly stopped and looked through the telescope. The truck was parked at the entrance of Arkham Asylum from far to near. The truck was painted with the logo of Kelly Foods.

After stopping for about ten seconds, the door opened automatically and the car was put in.

When the truck arrived at the entrance of the building, a few men walked out of it. They worked together to lift the large box and began to load it.

"What is this?"

The unexpected situation made Xu Long energetic again, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out when Arkham opened the food business.

It seems that there is no such setting in American comics.

Not long after those people finished loading, the truck left Arkham again. He looked at the passing car and wanted to chase it, but he was really powerless.

After all, how can his legs run through four tires? His speed force is only level 4 now.

And if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem strange. There is really no need to pursue it.