[Comprehensive British and American] Did Avada take his life today?

They didn't leave immediately, and the red hood stood here for a long time with Avada, until the roaring police cars and water trucks crowded the blocks of this wealthy district one after another.

Avada has been staring at the ruins, expressionless, but this look is really sad.

"I'm fine, what do you have to do?" She took a deep breath, the dust hit her face, and her hair and clothes were stained a lot, but she didn't care , but turned his head to ask Jason.

Jason shook his head. He had a way to get the information he wanted - by hacking into Batman's computer.

I just came here today to take a look after hearing the name of Bruce's girlfriend and feeling wrong.

Now it's pretty obvious what's wrong.

He dragged Avada out of here, "It's just for fun."

Awada let Xiaohong pull her away, she frowned and thought: "Is this for Bruce Wayne or the man you asked me to pay attention to?"

She followed the red hood and left from the rooftop parkour. Although she can't fight and is not dexterous enough, with the help of Gotham's will, this kind of parkour, which seems extremely difficult, is not a big problem with the help of the wind.

Red Hood took her in another direction, not the direction of the safe house: "It's more likely to be that old Tom. We'll find out by going to Shipton Biotechnology."

The night was getting darker, and the night sky in Gotham was so dark that even a single star could not be seen. There were only two figures shuttling between the roof and the eaves, one big and one small, the big one was extremely dexterous, and the small one was not as good as the big one. She is so flexible, and every time it makes one's heart jump and worry about whether she will fall, she will always be held up by an invisible force.

Their speed was very fast, taking shortcuts was even faster than driving, and a 30-storey independent building appeared in front of them, with huge letters of "Shipton Biotechnology" hanging on the outside of the building.

They stood next to the building, and Red Hood carefully observed the inside with the sniper's wooden bin as a telescope.

The information he obtained included the structure inside Shipton. He roughly knew where the secret laboratory was, but it was not so easy to get in.

Avada frowned and tugged at the corner of his clothes, even almost using too much force, the Red Hood vaguely heard the sound of cloth being torn from the corner of his clothes.

Think about it, Avada is actually a building, and tonight she watched a building being bombed in front of her eyes, which is equivalent to seeing the same kind being killed in front of her eyes. It is normal for her to feel bad and out of control.

Red Hood tried his best to make his voice sound as nonchalant as possible, but the fact is that he sounded very patient, and even subconsciously lowered his voice. The originally magnetic and pleasant voice was slightly softened, showing an inexplicable feeling of "iron man tenderness" , It can make people's ears pregnant.

"what happened?"

He didn't notice it himself.

The rest of the Bat family would be absolutely dumbfounded if they were here.

When did Cranky Red Hood talk to others so gently?

Never even when he was Robin—like Bruce?Bruce would have thought he was sick or making demands?

"Shipton Building told me that she can help." The news that Avada said at this moment was particularly timely and pleasant.

"She said she hated the screams and endless negative emotions that one of the laboratories produced every day." Avada didn't understand what she was talking about, but he repeated these words to Xiaohong, and then Raise your own doubts, "Are all biotechnology laboratories like this? Why are there screams?"

wrong!The body bomb in the side hall!

Awada gasped.

Their secret laboratory is to study terrorist attacks?Illegal human experimentation?

"Do you remember the mutants that the clown said that day? Shipton Biotechnology has a secret laboratory, which is dedicated to capturing mutants for research." Red Hood doesn't know about the human body bomb yet, but he knows the research on mutants. .

Of course Avada remembered, but she didn't expect that "humans don't accept mutants" in the clown's mouth turned out to be such an unacceptable law? !

Red Hood didn't put all his hopes on the help of Shipton Mansion, he still observed the inside of the mansion, planned the route briefly, and then brought Avada in.

Avada watched in amazement as he skillfully knocked out a circuit repairman, then took off the hood, put on the outfit, and made Avada the size of a toy, and tied it to his waist as a pawn like last time fall.

When everything was ready, he stopped suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something: "Don't move around like last time, or I will leave you here and not take you into the laboratory."

Awada moved in dissatisfaction, but under his threatening gaze, he still chose to be obedient.

Jason was fine with that.

So an uncommonly strong electrician wore a T-shirt that stretched out all his muscles, and an equally tight electrician's suit on the outside. He wore a hat that covered half of his face and bent a little. Waist made himself look less aggressive, then swiped the card he got from the electrician and went to the No.12 floor.

The laboratory is on the thirteenth floor, but ordinary electricians can't get there, and need a special card if they want to go there.

Jason was the only one on the elevator, but due to surveillance reasons, he didn't communicate with Awada.

The silence made the atmosphere a bit heavy, and Jason went through the plan for a while in his mind again.

According to his budget, if there is no problem, they can call it a day before Batman arrives.

But no matter how good the plan is, it has to be disrupted and restarted in the face of emergencies.

When Jason was about to climb up to the thirteenth floor from the exhaust duct on the twelfth floor, he saw a silver luxury car driving downstairs. A few bodyguards came down first, followed by Mr. Shipton. Co's chairman, Webster Shipton.

It was a hale and hearty old man, his sideburns on both sides were gray, and his face was full of marks of time, but there was always a smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes, not only did not make people feel fierce, but looked very so close.

Like a kind old man.

This look is absolutely fine in New York, but it looks weird and abnormal in Gotham.

Kind old man?Gotham?No matter how you look at it, the upper-class people who personally pushed the Shipton family into Gotham have nothing to do with kindness.

They must have come here on the thirteenth floor.

Jason quickly made a judgment, and then continued to climb the ventilation duct.

The ventilation duct was a bit congested for him, and by the time he reached the destination along the duct, Shipton had already taken the elevator to the thirteenth floor with two bodyguards.

He crouched in the vent and looked out.

Avada consciously untied himself from his waist, floated slowly to Jason's face, and looked out through the gap.

One person on the first floor was so close that it was only two fists away. Jason took the time to glance at the floating model beside his face, and Avada also seemed to feel that he turned his body away, as if he was looking at him.

This picture is really kind of weird.

Their attention was drawn to the voices outside.

When we reached the thirteenth floor, someone came to respond immediately. If Tom was here, he should be able to recognize immediately that the person in a white coat was another person in charge of the laboratory, Nehemiah, who was usually responsible for submitting the experimental information to Mr. Hall. Ya Rupert.

He didn't look surprised that the boss would come at this hour.

Old Shipton still smiled: "How's the progress of the experiment? Has the data been rearranged?"

Of course, the data must be rearranged. The share in Tom's hand should have been blown to ashes along with Tom, right?But their experimental data should still be handed over. You must know that because of the existence of this laboratory, Hall will give them a large sum of money every year. This is the secret that the Shipton Group has today.

Otherwise, how did the poor boy Webster Shipton gain a foothold in Gotham by himself, and even turn the tide back to life when the group was on the verge of bankruptcy?

Even today, Old Shipton still remembers the two times Mr. Hall helped him more than 20 years ago and more than ten years ago.

Rupert pushed his eyes, knowing what was going on with Tom.

In fact, it only came from the news they got that tonight's banquet was being targeted by Batman and other members of the Justice League. In order to prevent information from leaking, they could only choose to clean up all traces together with Tom.

Human body bombs are nothing more than draining the last trace of value from those failed experiments.

"Everything is going well, the data has been rearranged." He handed over the USB flash drive in his hand.

Old Shipton didn't go to pick it up. He shook his head: "Next time, you'll send it yourself. You're more reliable."

"...Okay." Even if the chairman didn't ask, Rupert knew what to say, "Among the newly captured mutant twins, that sister is very powerful, and her chaos magic has very important development and research. Value, my younger brother's speed ability similar to Flash is also of high value, and has high potential."

"Currently we are trying to find a way to control the girl. Her psychic ability is difficult to deal with. Once the girl is controlled, the boy of the speedster will not be a problem."

"Very good. Mr. Hall hopes to get the experimental results of the pair of siblings soon, so that we can speed up the progress appropriately. As you said, my sister has a mental ability, so she should have a relatively strong endurance. Don't worry about excessive force causing damage. harm."

It's as if the "speeding up" in his mouth is something innocuous, and hastily speeding up the progress will definitely cause damage to the test product, which has nothing to do with the ability of the spiritual department.

Rupert's lips twitched twice, but in the end he said nothing.

Even when he said such cruel words, Shipton couldn't see any expression other than kindness on his face.

Extreme kindness is false, it is like a mask, tightly clasped on his face, covering his real side.

In the ventilation duct, Awada was dumbfounded when he heard of such a thing for the first time.

Of course she knew that there would be bad people, but it wasn't just a matter of whether they were bad people or not. What she felt was the malice against a group of people.

She suddenly understood what the clown had said to her that day.

But understanding does not mean approval. Although surprised and angry, this feeling is not strong.

This kind of anger here in Avada is actually not as good as seeing a building being bombed innocently.

Jason frowned. He noticed the "Mr. Hall" that Shipton had just revealed.

His full name is "Ken Hall", and he is one of the most trusted advisors to the Mayor of Gotham.

If it was really him, then he would be in big trouble!

They continued to climb along the ventilation duct, and followed the old Shipton and his party to "watch" the so-called experiment. The ventilation hole they were in was facing the bottom, and they could see the scene behind the glass clearly.

What was brought was a pair of siblings, the mutant restraining rings on their necks were particularly eye-catching.

The elder sister among them seemed to feel something, and glanced at the ventilation duct on their side.

Those eyes were calm and dead silent, she seemed to have expected what would happen next.

The author has something to say: When Awada met Lao Wan...

I will make up my own brain later, hahaha, it is a tragedy