"Hey, where's the stuff?" A tall man wearing a clown mask glanced at the crowd around the table.

"What? Didn't you say you should give it?" Another man wearing a clown mask asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, the message I received was that you want to give me something." Another man wearing a clown mask yelled, and while speaking, he also turned on his mobile phone, and the information displayed on the mobile phone was indeed as he said.

"How could it be? I haven't sent you a message. The message I received was that you gave me something." The tallest man realized that he might have been tricked, and he hammered the table angrily. "Are you kidding me?"

The two people standing next to the man flinched because of the man's movement, and took half a step back, fearing that the angry man's fist would hit him next time.

"That's not what we did."

At this time, the creaking sound of leather boots on the iron stairs gradually became louder, enough to cover up their anger and irrationality. Only then did they realize that they had ignored the sound of a person's approaching footsteps from just now. .

"Good evening, everyone." The voices came from above their heads.

"This is my meeting, everyone I invited." The man's voice was hoarse and calm.

By the light of the dim oil lamp on the table, everyone can see.

Standing upstairs, Jason's leg wrapped in leather boots was hanging on the railing. He was wearing a leather jacket with a battle suit with the Red Bird logo inside, and he was wearing a red hood.

Jason tapped the guardrail rhythmically with one gloved finger knuckle, and held an AK in his other hand.

The strong man below Jason didn't like Jason's set at all. He smashed the table again angrily, and spit out dirty words without any scruples: "What the fuck is this ‰※.."

Another man standing next to the strong man also shouted at Jason with a livid face: "Are you looking for death?! If you want to die, there are easy ways!" After finishing speaking, the man looked at it flatteringly. The strong man glanced at it.

At least on the surface, the strong man is the most difficult to deal with, so proper flattery will do him no harm.

No one here took Jason seriously, even though Jason had a gun in his hand.

Jason wasn't upset either, because time would tell, the name of the Red Hood would eventually ring out in Gotham, and they'd know who they were talking to now.

"Isn't it?" Jason's tone was casual. "Like yelling at the guy with the Ak-47?"

After Jason woke up from the Lazarus spring, he clearly knew the changes in his body. He was completely resurrected, and his body would no longer be accompanied by a rancid smell, and his memory was fully restored.

He can't blame Batman because it has nothing to do with Bruce, they've reconciled before that and better than many times before, he shouldn't take the Joker's word for it and take it to heart, it's time for the Joker to pay .

A part for Aesop, a part for Batman, a part for him.

Aesop is now at Wayne Manor, which is good, he has some things to deal with alone.

"I want to know about the clown. Which of you will come first?" Jason.

"What are you talking about, kid! Ask about Grandpa's fist first." The strong man raised his fist and ran towards Jason.

boom--

Jason didn't even raise his head. The gun in his hand was pointed at the strong man, and the bullet pierced the strong man's head.He sighed: "The gunfire will attract the GCPD police, but rest assured, we have a lot of time to spend together before they come."

"Whose turn is it next?"

...

...

Aesop changed to a more comfortable position and lay on his side on the sofa. He narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to fall asleep comfortably. I have to say that the sofa that Tim moved into his room was simply too comfortable.

Aesop asked Talia about Jason's condition every day, and the reply he got was the same every day, and Jason hadn't woken up yet.

Aesop simply settled down in Wayne Manor with peace of mind. If he went out, he would definitely be approached by the clown or the Holy See. The clown would not let him go so easily.

And the Holy See needs his free labor, no matter where it is, Aesop doesn't want to go.

Wayne Manor is the best compromise. You only need to go out to watch the wind every night, and learn about Gotham's recent developments by the way. You don't have to be coerced, and you don't have to make choices you don't want to make.

Aesop felt that his nerves that had been tense all of a sudden relaxed. He chose to let himself go with the flow, which was not a bad thing anyway, but another part of him clamored to tell him that this was Batman's new conspiracy. Raise and waste yourself, tame yourself.

Suddenly, Aesop's eyes froze, he turned over the sofa, opened the door and dragged Damian into his room.

Damian, who was wearing a night suit, was clutching his things in his arms, sneaking, and walked briskly past Aesop's door. Aesop, who thought it was a sudden attack by Damian's daily routine, caught him.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Damian shouted angrily.

The furry Damian clutched the things in his arms tightly, his body was tense, thinking that he had been attacked, but after realizing that it was a familiar breath, Damian relaxed a little.

Aesop found that Damian had no intention of attacking him. He let go of Damian, and glanced at Damian with some disappointment. The boy had become inactive when he attacked him recently.

"What's in your hand?" Aesop asked.

Damian subconsciously covered the things on his hands, and said to Aesop: "What does it have to do with you, fake."

What is it in his hand? It's Aesop's photo. He heard from Tim the other day that Bruce has many Aesop's photos but he doesn't want to share any of them. He even puts them all in the collection room. .

He can't even steal it.

In order to show Tim his own strength and Tim's instigation, Damian volunteered to take on the task of stealing photos. Anyway, there are so many things in the collection room, and if one photo is missing, it will not be discovered. ?

Aesop shrugged.

A little guilty, Damian deliberately said loudly to Aesop: "It's okay, I'll go first, I'm busy." After speaking, Damian turned around and walked towards the door.

Aesop took advantage of this gap and directly pulled out his hand to get the thing that Damian was hiding. Damian stretched out his hand to block it, and Aesop pulled out the thing that Damian was hiding in the opposite direction of Damian’s direction. .

It was a well-preserved framed picture of Peggy and Aesop as children.

Aesop raised his eyebrows. This is the one he brought out from his past address. He remembered that Dick took it away and put it in front of the bat computer, but he couldn't find it later.

Aesop always thought that Batman didn't want to see his photo appearing next to the Batcomputer, so he lost it or someone else took it.Now it seems that it is not the same thing.

"Where did you get that?" Aesop raised his hand high, making sure Damian couldn't reach the frame even if he stood on tiptoe.

Damian jumped twice and found that he couldn't get what Aesop was holding. He lowered his voice and said, "Collection room, if you want your photos, there are many in them, do you have to grab this one from me? "

Aesop was stunned, he was a little surprised and confused, what do you mean there are so many photos of him in the collection room?How can he not remember that he has many pictures?

It was this stupefaction that gave Damian a chance. He stepped on the sofa and jumped up to snatch the photo frame from Aesop's hand. He rolled in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

When Aesop came back to his senses, the photo frame had been snatched away. He subconsciously said in a harsh tone, "You like brother so much? Do you want brother's photo?"

This is a bad taste that he has hardly exposed in front of the Bat family. He always hides his true self well in front of the Bat family. He shows them an indifferent and withdrawn guy.

Shocked by Aesop's shameless words, Damian stared at Aesop in shock, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next second.Damian said loudly: "I took your photo back as a dartboard!!"

"Then you must watch it every day." Aesop's tone was still teasing casually.

Damian turned his head and opened the door fiercely, snorted heavily, and slammed the door. Damian began to curse Tim infinitely in his heart for bewitching him to go to the collection room to steal photos.

He should have known that there would be no easy fixes with Tim Drake.

In Tim's room, Tim saw the picture of Damian angrily coming out of Aesop's room through intercepting the corridor surveillance of Wayne Manor.

Tim snapped his fingers and took a sip of the almost cold coffee on the table. "Done."

Dick, who was standing by the window, heard Tim's voice. Dick came over and asked, "Is it that easy?"

"Otherwise?" Tim hooked the corner of his mouth.

Tim continued: "Let me just say it, Damian will definitely be excited because this task is so simple, so when passing by the door of Aesop's room, the footsteps are too loud and he will be found, and then Aesop will subconsciously watch out. Damian dragged into the room, and then things would go as I had planned."

From coaxing Damian to steal the photos in the collection room, Damian passed by Aesop's room excitedly because the task was completed, and the footsteps were too loud, and then Aesop realized it was Damian through the sound of footsteps and breathing.

Out of curiosity and a part of vigilance, Aesop was worried that it would be used to clean up his props, so he would definitely check the things in Damian's arms, and found that it was a photo of Dick who disappeared shortly after he put it in front of the bat computer. It was something that Tim deliberately mentioned to Aesop often.

He gave Aesop an impression of this matter, and now that this photo is in Damian's hands, Aesop will definitely ask Damian where he got it.

Damian didn't know that Bruce's collection room never let anyone in, including Alfred who raised him, so he went in and stole the photos, and he wouldn't take it seriously to tell Aesop where he got them from .

Not surprisingly, Aesop will go to Bruce's collection room tonight.

...Don't ask Tim why he knows the photo is in Bruce's collection room, and don't underestimate Robin, who aims to become the world's number one detective.

Both of the guys surnamed Wayne are tsundere. Seeing that the relationship between the two Wayne, one big and one small, has eased, Tim, Dick and the old butler couldn't help showing loving smiles, just like an old father them.

As a result, the relationship has been maintained like this now, and there has been no change in a few days.Big Wayne, can you work on that a little bit?

Aesop returned to Wayne Manor with you because he felt family affection from your words and actions, but after returning home, you ignored him.

Where did your sudden soaring EQ go? ? ?

So Dick can't sit still, Tim smiles a little, and it's up to us.

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha, the dart board is from the scene where Ash and Jesse are talking in Overwatch.

Jesse: I guess you still have a picture of me hidden in your place

Ash: I'm using it as a dart board.

Jesse: Oh, then you must watch it every day.

Lock down this pair.

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