There's no credibility to Catwoman's words, as evidenced by how many times she's tricked Batman and put him in danger.

Then the only person in Batman's sentence that the clown wants to catch the rabbit is Aesop.

Why is Batman so sure of Catwoman's words? I'm afraid he has Aesop's whereabouts in his hands.

This also proves that Aesop left the manor some time ago, and Batman didn't want to find Aesop at all.

It turns out that Batman has been keeping track of Aesop's dynamics, and there is a locator on Aesop's body that they don't know about.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Tim's forehead, and he hated himself for being so smart for guessing all this cruelty so easily.

Batman, who suddenly fell and appeared in front of Aesop, startled Aesop, and Aesop's gun butt hit the man's neck, causing the man to faint.

Aesop threw the man on the ground and stepped back slightly. He drew two knives from behind and stood in front of him vigilantly. "..Uh..Batman, long time no see?"

Batman found that Aesop didn't intend to kill the man, he was slightly relieved, and then stared at Aesop hesitantly, he didn't know how to tell Aesop.

About the clown will catch him here.

He came down in such a hurry just now that he didn't think about it at all.

He didn't know what to say, to his own child, the scarred child who had suffered too much and didn't trust him.

So Batman kept staring at Aesop with the eyes he usually used when fighting criminals, and Aesop's whole body tensed up in fright, fearing that Batman would grab his head and smash him to the ground.

Dick, who was lying on a chair in the Batcave watching the live broadcast, sat up straight.

Dick wailed and lay down on the table: "The little bird is really here, I regret why I didn't go to the night patrol with Batman."

Speaking of this, Dick looked sadly at Damian who was also stunned. In fact, another reason why he stayed in the Batcave was to look at Damian.

In short, it is very regrettable.

"Tibao, say hello to Little Bird for me, and let him know that Big Brother is here." Dick said excitedly.

"Me too." Damian said hastily.

"Huh?" Dick looked at Damian in surprise.

"Look at me!" Damian gave Dick a fierce look, and then turned his head to prevent Dick from noticing the blush on his face.

Dick smiled, and it seemed that the relationship between Aesop and Damian was not as bad as they showed.

Seeing Dick's smile, Damian hastily explained.

"I just think that he hasn't realized for a long time that when I'm around, he can't let go of his vigilance for 24 hours. I have to remind him."

"Brother understands." Dick nodded with a look of 'I understand, I understand'.

"You know what!!" Damian frowned on the spot.

Tim directly ignored what Dick and Damian said, what are you kidding, he hasn't even greeted Aesop himself.

Dick and Damian will take turns next time, hell, who knows if there will be a next time.

Tim fluttered his cloak and landed beside Batman. He greeted Aesop nervously, "Oh, hi. Brother Aesop, long time no see."

His relationship with Aesop seems to be back to the beginning, and Tim is quite afraid.

What are you afraid of?Afraid that Aesop would cut him with a knife, just like the night Jason returned to Wayne Manor.

Because he turned on the alarm himself, Aesop broke off one of his hands without hesitation, and slashed him with a knife.

Aesop glanced at Tim coldly, more attention was paid to Batman, he frowned deeply, and began to guess why Batman appeared here.

"You put a position on me?" Aesop said his possible guess coldly, without any ups and downs in his tone, not like a question at all.

Tim was taken aback. He first glanced at Batman who was still staring at Aesop with a paralyzed face.

Tim sighed inwardly. He couldn't expect his family to be in their 40s and [-]s, but they still didn't know how to communicate at all, especially Bruce, who communicated with children.

Tim immediately put on a surprised expression on the surface, and seemed to be surprised by Aesop's question, as if this question shouldn't exist.

He quickly explained to Batman: "How come? We followed the clown here based on intelligence. We didn't know you would appear..." here.

Tim didn't finish his sentence.

It was interrupted by a cold 'um' from Batman.

"Yeah." Batman admitted directly. "I installed a locator on you."

Tim couldn't go on talking anymore, he still maintained a sunny smile on his surface, only he himself knew how explosive his mood was.

He said a word in his heart that he would never have been able to say under a good upbringing, shit.Why did Bruce admit it so directly?

Tim felt that it was too difficult for him to be Robin, not only to solve the enemy but also to solve the problem that Batman was not very good at speaking.

Sooner or later he'll go bald if this goes on, so it's not without reason for Dick to fly solo as Nightwing.

Too bad, he also kind of wants to fly solo.Didn't Damian really want to be Robin?

As soon as Batman finished speaking, there was a creaking sound of wood under their feet.

The next second, the floor shattered.

Batman and Tim on the edge of the shattered area quickly jumped away, and Aesop, who was in the center of the shattered floor, fell unsuspectingly.

At the moment Aesop fell, Batman's pupils contracted suddenly. He saw the fear and astonishment in Aesop's eyes when he fell on his back. Batman threw out the hook gun to try to hook Aesop, and the hook gun was dropped. Stones smashed down.

He could only watch Aesop disappear into the darkness.

Panic surged into Batman's heart, and Aesop, who was beaten by the clown and was on the verge of death, flashed through his mind very quickly.

He couldn't stand Aesop disappearing from his vision any longer.

He couldn't let his child be hurt like that anymore, so he installed a locator on Aesop's body, even if he would hate himself, he must absolutely protect him.

He is Batman, and he can't change his life after wearing the helmet. He has paid too much for Gotham.

Today, he is still Batman, but he is also a father, a father who just wants his children to be safe.

Just as Aesop's figure disappeared, Batman jumped down immediately.

Before Tim could react, he saw Batman turn into a black shadow and jump down the dark ground.

Tim looked into the bottomless ground, and he called out, and the echo echoed for a long time. "Batman—"

It sounds like it's at least 30 meters deep.

Tim took a deep breath and jumped down too.

Tim poked open the scanning mirror of the terminal in the air to calculate the landing time and the distance from the ground, and landed perfectly.

He looked for the light ahead, and when he walked in, he realized that it was Bruce looking around with a flashlight.

"Batman? Where's Aesop?" Tim looked around and didn't find Aesop.

"The place where he fell is not near us." Batman said calmly, completely unable to see the anxiety of jumping just now.

This made Tim almost wonder if he had an illusion, and now this is not Batman at all.

This place is very big, and the location where Aesop fell is not near them.Tim took out a flashlight from his belt and began to survey his surroundings.

This is a closed room, with various pipes hanging on the walls, all of them are concentrated in the middle, and there is a tall cylindrical building in the middle, which is covered with dust, making it difficult to see what is inside, and this Most of the things in the room are the same.

Tim walked over to wipe the dust off the circular building curiously, and he clapped his hands in disgust to remove the dust from the gloves.

Tim raised his head, and only then was he able to know what this tall cylindrical building was. It was a cultivation warehouse.

There are various pipes and transparent and viscous liquids accumulated in the cultivation cabin.What these things are for, Tim can tell at a glance.

Before officially becoming Robin, he had all this knowledge made up for him.

Tim frowned deeply. Human experiments have been conducted here.It reminded him of Hugo Strange, the builder of Arkham City and the notorious body-modifier.

There are countless "monsters" created by Hugo Strange. They have become different from human beings, cannot be accepted, have no home, no place to go, and can only wander or take revenge on society.

Tim looked away, noticing Batman was looking down at something.He walked over and asked, "What about Batman? What did you find?"

Batman was holding a diary. The outer shell of the diary was wrapped in a hard shell and locked. Batman scanned the cover of the notebook with a flashlight.

The words 'Research Notes' are written on it with bronzing pen and ink, and in the lower right corner is the signature of a woman named 'Anna Wal-Mart'. Batman uses a scanning mirror to record the fingerprints left on the book, and compares the lives in the local area network. .

It took only two seconds for the scan results to appear, including Anna's personal information, personal experience, and the time of Anna Wal-Mart's disappearance. The time showed that it was half a month after Christmas 16 years ago.

Batman glanced at the thick lock on the diary, he grabbed the lock and squeezed it hard with a 'click', the lock came off, and he threw the lock on the ground.

Batman stuck the flashlight in the wall so that he could read the contents of the research notes. He turned to the first page. Since the outer hard shell protected the paper inside well, there was no writing on it after so many decades. Vague.

December 1, XX.

I know this job is illegal, there is nothing I can do, God please forgive me.My father is seriously ill, and Gotham is like a bottomless pit. These vampire capitalists have no room to suppress my value, but they don't give me the same return.

I didn't even make enough money for my father's hospital bills....she prepaid all his medical needs and even gave him a large sum of money for follow-up expenses.

I signed an agreement, I will serve her.There is not only one person like me here, many people have entered this way, and I even found that my former classmates are also there.

Without exception, they all specialize in biology or biotechnology.

December 2, XX.

I've been here for a long time, we can't get out, it's guarded, and she's built it into a little 'utopia' with food, necessities, and recreation areas.

Except for the medical bills she paid for my father, she pays us every month, which is good, except that she does not allow us to communicate with the outside world, nor to leave here.

As of now, none of us have been assigned work, and I don't know what exactly I am responsible for.

December 2, XX.

Our work has begun, we are going to artificially create a child, using the instruments here.

Seeing the excited expressions of my teammates, I couldn't help thinking, is this really good?Did they know it was a crime?

Why are they so happy?They enjoy crime?

December 7, XX.

Our baby was created and we were all happy to drink quite a bit, and so was I.

There is a photo on this page, in a bright room, in the photo is the nurturing cabin in the center of the room, a small baby wrapped in viscous liquid and connected by various pipes is curled up and floating in the liquid.

The paleness of the baby's skin was almost a little whiter than that of the light.

He is the result of our painstaking efforts and day and night guarding efforts. He is a lovely little boy.Fruits that have not been carefully cultivated without their own labor are not sweet.

The author has something to say:

Baboons are so fun, I have been addicted to baboons and haven't written for many days.

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