[Comprehensive British and American] Heroes set up villains script

After the sparring, they each applied some chafing medicine in the bat cave, such small wounds were actually unnecessary.

But Dick was hit in the face with a fist by Aesop, and he insisted on taking wound medicine, so Damian and Aesop went over to treat the wound together, and then it was lunch time.

After finishing all this, it was already 01:30 in the afternoon when Aesop returned to the room. He turned on his phone to check Thalia's reply.

Thalia 10:41

I'm sorry...I have to tell you that, in fact, Jason woke up the day you left the League of Assassins.

Thalia saw that there was no need to continue to hide it, so she no longer concealed it. You must know that the rumors about the 'Red Hood''s affairs outside have become a bit loud recently.

The red hood aimed at the clown and the clown gang, severely damaged the clown's power many times, and threatened to kill the clown..

There are many people who have spoken like this, and no one has hurt the foundation of the Clown Gang, but Jason has indeed done it, and he has torn down several bases of the Clowns.

The Joker also angrily announced in Arkham City two days ago that he would capture the Red Hood.

Talia didn't dare to confirm whether Aesop already knew that the 'Red Hood' who was making waves outside was Jason Todd, so she couldn't confirm whether Aesop was bombing her.

Thalia didn't dare to gamble, who knew how terrifying the elfin ghost that Peggy taught after combining the clown and Batman's genes would be.

Talia didn't dare to guess what the kid was thinking, who could know what the clown was thinking?

So Thalia simply said it.

Aesop stopped fiddling with his hair and narrowed his glass-blue eyes slightly. He could naturally read important information from Thalia's words.

Thalia has been deceiving him, Jason woke up a long time ago, and based on Aesop's understanding of Jason, the awakened Jason will never stay in the League of Assassins.

But Jason should come to him, why didn't he come, unless he has more important things to do?

What is the most important thing for Jason at the moment?

Of course it is.

revenge.

So who will be the target of revenge?Joker or Batman?

If Jason's target of revenge is Batman, then Aesop must stop Jason before he implements the plan, Jason and he are essentially the same.

They are all outright lunatics.

It's just that now Aesop's 'disease' has been cured by his family, so what about Jason's 'disease'?

It seemed he had to leave the estate.Get this all sorted out and go home with Jason.

At this moment, Aesop rang from the cell phone that Aesop had thrown on the bed after receiving Thalia's reply.

The ringing of the phone was particularly harsh in the quiet room.

Aesop was stunned. Not many people knew his phone number, it was nothing more than Peggy, Thalia, Jason, Tim, Platinum Angel, and doctor Ariel.

Aesop picked up the phone, and his body froze instantly when he saw the number displayed on it. He will never forget this number.

This is the clown's phone number.He did not join the list of correspondents, but he often contacted the number.

The Joker sometimes gives orders to Aesop over the phone.

Aesop forgot that the Joker knew his number too.

Why would the clown contact him?There is no relationship between them anymore?

Does he still want to order himself as nonchalantly as before?

Or... did the Joker catch Jason?

Aesop knew that there were only two possible objects of Jason's revenge, one was the Joker and the other was Batman.

If Jason didn't plan to take revenge on Batman first, but chose to take revenge on the Joker first, then it is not impossible for the Joker to catch Jason now.

Perhaps it should be said that the possibility is very high.

So, the clown is planning to use Jason to threaten him to meet him?Or go back to him?

Aesop's Adam's apple twitched, his whole body was cold, and he finally chose to connect the phone.

Aesop didn't speak, but the voice came from the other end of the phone first.

"Hello?" The voice was a little distorted, but Aesop immediately recognized who the voice with a low hoarse magnetism came from.

"Jay?" Aesop's voice was full of disbelief and surprise. God knows how much he misses Jason, who hasn't shown any miss these days.

Wait.. why would Jason use the Joker's number?

Could it be, Aesop frowned slightly.

"I miss you, brat." Jason's voice was lazy, with the comfort of revenge.

"Me too." Aesop's voice was warm.

"Guess what? I have a surprise for you." Jason

Jason spat out the cigarette butt with only a small section left in his mouth. He stood up and threw the crowbar that was still dripping with blood on the ground.

The crowbar hit the ground and made a crisp sound. Aesop, who could hear it through the phone, was naturally familiar with this sound. His past nightmares were always accompanied by this sound.

The blood sticking to the crowbar splashed onto Jason's black military boots. Jason stared at the inconspicuous blood beads on the black military boots, and let out a small 'tsk' with his tongue against his palate.

Behind Jason was the clown buried on the ground whose life and death were unknown. His purple suit, which was always neat and clean, was stained red with blood, and his usual meticulous green hair was scattered behind his head.

Jason walked up to the clown, bent down and pulled the clown's hair, lifted the clown's head, and pulled it to the phone.

"Come on, Clown, say hello to 'my' rabbit." Jason's voice was low, with a faint smile.

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "I" to warn the clown satirically. Aesop never belonged to the clown from the beginning to the end. Even if he was with the clown in the past, Aesop's heart still belonged to him.

The clown's head moved, he raised his pale and livid face, grinned, and spurted out a lot of blood.

"Hi." The clown greeted Jason very cooperatively. His voice was weak and he must have suffered a lot from Jason's hands.

A hoarse voice came from the phone with the unique voice of a clown.

"Ha, clown, you are quite energetic, it's okay, we still have a game, do you want to draw heads or tails?" Jason's tone was low.

The phrase about drawing tails and drawing heads was also asked by the clown when he was caught by the clown.

Now the feng shui took turns, the clown, the perpetrator, became the one being questioned, and the past victim, Jason, became the perpetrator.

Aesop said, "You caught the clown."

"Yes, surprise?" Jason showed a nasty smile, threw the clown on the ground, and kicked it. "Don't worry, I'll give you a great death at the end, just like you did to me."

"Where are you?" While saying this, Aesop had already changed his clothes again.

He couldn't let Jason kill the clown. He naturally didn't have any affection for the clown, but the clown couldn't die.

Jason didn't doubt Aesop's intentions, he only thought that Aesop wanted to share the joy of killing clowns with him.

"I'll send you the location, come and play." Jason said.

"Yeah." After finishing speaking, Aesop hung up the phone, put on the tights he usually wears, put on his weapon and rushed out of the room.

At the same time, Aesop also sent a message to Platinum Angel.

Jason was hung up by Aesop, and couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect Aesop to be so excited. It seemed that the excitement of revenge also washed away Aesop.

Jason looked down at the clown who had already crawled for a while. The clown's blood left a red trail on the ground.

"We still have a lot of time before Aesop comes." Jason stared at the clown and sneered.

The demon has crawled out of hell and it's time for him to take revenge on the mastermind who pushed him to hell.

...

Aesop walked out of the room, just in time to meet Alfred who was passing by with a tray.

"Master Aesop, good afternoon." Alfred greeted first, and he noticed that Aesop was not wearing clothes that he would wear at home. "Are you going out?"

Aesop nodded, and said to Alfred as he went downstairs: "You don't need to prepare dinner for me tonight."

"Are you not coming back for dinner tonight?" Alfred

"Maybe I won't go home for a few days. If I come back, I will notify you in advance and ask you to prepare more food for one person." Aesop said and ran downstairs. Before he left, Aesop remembered something and looked up at Alf Red Road.

"By the way, Ah Fu. Tell Dick for me to borrow his motorcycle for a while, and return it if it is not scrapped." Aesop disappeared downstairs after speaking.

Alfred thought about Aesop's words carefully, and couldn't help showing a smile.

This old man who had experienced many things seemed to understand what Aesop wanted to express.

The old man showed a gratified smile, and things were finally on the right track.

...

...

Aesop put the motorcycle aside, he looked up, the graffiti on the old door was no longer clear, but Aesop still recognized it as graffiti belonging to the Clown Gang.

This was the stronghold that the clown had abandoned in the past, judging from the dust and rust on the door and the dull graffiti, it had been abandoned for at least three years.

The clown has a habit of urinating and leaving a conspicuous mark on every piece of land that belongs to him, just like a dog.

Clown doodles like this one, giant clown dolls, balloons and the like are the hallmarks of a clown.

Aesop raised his leg and kicked open the door, and the inside was as messy as he thought, with waste from abandoned houses piled up everywhere, with no ventilation and a dark environment.

It is a place suitable for murder and hiding corpses.

Aesop glanced around but didn't see Jason. Not only the smell of dust but also blood filled his nostrils.

The location is definitely right.

"Jay?" Aesop called Jason's name, his voice was clear, forming a response here, layer by layer.

In less than ten seconds, Jason stood up from behind the pile of scraps. He was wearing a khaki leather jacket with a red bird tattoo on the inside, red and green camouflage pants on his legs, and a pair of military boots on his feet. as always.

Only now, Jason's clothes and pants were stained with a lot of blood.The expression on his face was also a carefree smile that Aesop rarely saw, even so carefree that his face was a little distorted.

Jason was almost overwhelmed by the thrill of revenge.

"Little boy." Jason posted up and hugged Aesop affectionately, like some kind of well-behaved large dog.

He almost rubbed the blood on Aesop's body, but Aesop didn't care, and Jason knew that Aesop wouldn't care.

"Where's the clown?" Aesop asked.

Jason narrowed his eyes, dark clouds surged in his gray-blue eyes, and his voice became a little dangerous. "Why do you care more about him? Clown, it doesn't matter. Death will set us all free."

"I spent a lot of effort trying to catch the clown. We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you care about me first?" Jason was a little jealous.

Aesop couldn't laugh or cry: "You know I care about you most, but that guy is a clown, the King of Gotham..."

You can't kill him.

Aesop couldn't say what he wanted to say, and finally he could only say: "He is very cunning, can you be sure that you caught him himself and not some substitute?"

Aesop lowered his head, his slender eyelashes blocked his sight, he didn't know how to face Jason, because of what he was going to do next, or what he was going to say.

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