Powers knocked on the door.

Immediately afterwards, a deep male voice came from the door: "Please come in."

Bowers stood at the door, turned sideways to give up his position in front of the door, and signaled Batman to go in by himself.

Batman took one last look at Bowers, then pushed open the door and walked quickly into the dean's office.

The dean of Arkham, Quesy Sharp, is a squat, bald man in a neat suit and tie, more like a politician than the dean of an insane asylum. .

Sharp raised his head, adjusted his glasses, and looked at the person coming: "Batman, Chief Gordon told me about you."

Batman: "Say I'm coming to Arkham?"

Sharp laughed: "More than that, after I told him about the 'new moves' of the clown, he said that the only person who is most likely to figure out what the clown really thinks and stop him is you. I asked Director Gordon to help me make an appointment for you You are a busy man, so now, you are here."

Batman said hoarsely, "You want me to come to Arkham to investigate the Joker?"

Sharp stood up, walked around from behind the desk, and walked towards Batman: "Of course, I wish for it."

Batman looked at him coldly: "And your guards stopped me from interrogating the Joker."

Sharp walked up to him and spread his hands innocently: "Bowers is just being more cautious. I think what he means is not to prevent you from interrogating, but that he doesn't want you to meet alone. I have to say, although you are the famous Batman , but it is too dangerous to go to see the clown alone like this."

Batman recalled the fleeting weird smile on Powers' face, and always felt that things were not so simple.

Sharp had already reached the door. He opened the door and ordered Bowers: "Get ready, call the area guards and the attending doctor, and we'll go see the Joker with Batman."

He turned his head and explained to Batman: "You always catch people and leave. You probably haven't visited Arkham yet."

The two walked out of the office, and Batman said, "Now's my chance."

Sharp smiled: "Arkham is divided into 12 areas, and the degree of danger of the 'patients' in each area is different. There is no surprise for the clown, it is in the 12th area."

The dean's office is on the first floor, but he walked into the elevator with Batman and pressed the down button.

Batman frowned: "Underground?"

Sharp said: "The first six areas are ordinary mentally ill patients, not too aggressive or socially harmful. They are the largest in number and the safest, so they are placed on the 2nd to 7th floors above the ground."

Batman realized something.

Sure enough, Sharpe continued: "But the criminals you caught who were mentally dangerous were placed in the third floor underground."

The elevator descends slowly, prompting the subtitle to "–1".

Sharpe said: "There are three areas separated here, and the less dangerous criminals are here. If you want to see them, maybe Bowers has taken you there."

The elevator goes down to the "–2" floor.

Sharp said: "This is the 10th and 11th districts. If you want to see them, you must be accompanied by the attending doctor."

The elevator continued to descend, and with a crisp "ding", it stopped at the "-3" floor.

Sharp went out first: "The 12th district is at the bottom, where the most dangerous criminals are detained. No matter who it is, anyone who wants to see here must be accompanied by the district guards and the attending doctor before being allowed."

Batman was a little curious: "Who is imprisoned in District 12?"

Sharp said, "Joker."

Batman said, "I know that, but what about the rest?"

Sharp stopped and looked at him silently.

Batman: "...Only the Joker?"

Sharp sighed softly.

Unexpected, but within reason.Batman glanced at the dean and fell silent.

While the two were silent, the elevator behind them opened again, and a team of guards and a doctor in a white coat came out one after another.

Sharp introduced: "Frank Bowles, you have already met him. He is the district chief of District 12. This team is led by him to supervise and patrol the third underground floor. This is Aaron Cash, our excellent The chief of guards is in charge of the security work of the entire Arkham."

Following the dean's guidance, Batman looked at Captain Cash. He was a tall, strong, middle-aged man with a fierce appearance, but his left hand was completely missing, and an iron hook the size of a palm was installed on his wrist. do instead.

Perhaps it was because Batman's sight was too obvious, Aaron shook his arm and said in a relaxed tone: "The killer crocodile bit off, although one hand is missing, but I ruined his escape plan, it should be worthy of my bragging Been a while?"

Batman pursed his lips.

Sharp continued to introduce: "Except for Bowers and Cash, the rest are patrolling guards in District 12, so I won't go into details one by one, but I have to introduce the clown's attending doctor."

Batman was a little interested. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the doctor in a white coat behind the guards. The doctor stood at the end without showing his face. Following Sharp's triumphant introduction, the doctor turned sideways, and walked slowly from behind the guards. walked out.

"Tom Leander, a well-known psychiatrist, I have already invited him no less than five times to invite him to come to Arkham to sit in charge. It is really a surprise to be able to agree and take over the clown this time."

Following Sharpe's introduction, Leander walked up to Batman, revealing his full face.

Batman looked at the familiar face and said in shock, "Tom?"

Even with the effect of a voice changer, the deep surprise and disbelief in his voice was still conveyed unreservedly.

Sharp asked strangely: "Do you know Dr. Leander?"

Batman immediately said, "No, of course not. I just thought the name sounded familiar..."

Tom took a deep look at him: "Maybe, call Tom on the street, I'm afraid nine out of ten people will turn back, my name is rotten on the street. So Dean, shall we go see the clown now?"

Sharp looked at Batman questioningly.

Batman took a deep breath and nodded: "Lead the way."

A group of people walked in the long corridor. The guards opened the way at the front. Dean Sharp walked beside him and introduced. Batman looked at the back of the doctor in front of him, and his brows gradually frowned behind the goggles. A knot.

Tom... why is he here?

The memory goes back to eight years ago, when he just left Gotham, the most confused time in his life.

At that time, in order to seek Gotham's "way of life", he traveled to many cities, observed their criminal systems, and studied their inherent laws.

Having mastered the thinking and psychology of criminals, he has been a thief, a smuggler, a homeless man, and a gangster's thug... His role-playing is generally able to change and walk among the various roles with ease, his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his beliefs are also becoming stronger. More and more determined, and then, he met Tom in Tennessee.

At that time, it was the fourth year that he had been away from home. Under the pseudonym Jerry, he disguised himself as a dirty pickpocket from the slums and was active in the city of Memphis on the Mississippi River.

The meeting with Tom was also quite dramatic.

The theft gang he joined at that time also worked part-time as a robber. He wandered around at night as the Romans did, and it didn't take long for him to meet his first target, a rich young master who was walking home alone.

Although Memphis's crime rate is far lower than Gotham's, it is still ranked among the top in the entire United States.

There is a customary rule here - 20 knives to buy your life.As the name suggests, when you meet a robber, if you spend 20 dollars, more than 90% of them can save your life.But if you have too many valuable things on your body, and the robber wants to get a big ticket, then it's another matter.

The young master who was stopped by Bruce was Tom. He honestly paid 20 dollars, and Bruce also wanted to let him go, but his partner at the time saw that the clothes Tom was wearing were expensive, and looked expensive. Wanting to kidnap a big one, Bruce had no choice but to tear himself apart with that temporary partner after persuading him to no avail.

What followed was a unilateral violent and violent beating. Bruce kicked the unconscious robbery partner and wiped the blood stains on his hands. Where did I buy a cup of milk tea, and watched them watching the show.

Bruce was at a loss for words at the moment, but when he pretended to be fierce and walked towards Tom, the other party stretched out his hand very naturally, and handed him another cup of milk tea.

Although it was still night, the boy's smile seemed to be full of sunshine: "My name is Tom, your skills are really cool, do you want to make friends?"

Bruce said incomprehensibly: "...be friends with the robber who was going to rob you just now?"

Tom stuffed the milk tea into his hand, raised his index finger and shook it in disapproval: "Even if you are a robber, you are a good robber with good manners. So Mr. Robber, what's your name?"

Bruce twitched the corners of his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Jerry."

Tom laughed and said with a smile: "Tom and Jerry? Then we should be friends."

This is the first time Bruce and Tom met. I don’t know why, maybe Tom’s smiling face is filled with the shadow of another elder, maybe not, he has a friend somehow, and even they get along more and more. The tacit understanding became more and more harmonious, and until the fifth year after the separation, there were often contacts.

The most recent time, even just over a month ago, he didn't know what the housekeeper's increasingly strange attitude represented, so he sent an email to ask Tom, and only then did he learn the terrible fact that Ah Fu might be urging the marriage.

But the problem is, Bruce clearly remembers that Tom's career plan is a policeman, why is he now a psychiatrist, and he also came to Arkham?

The natural desire for control and suspicion made Batman frown and feel uncomfortable. He made up his mind to find a chance to have a good chat with Tom after interrogating the clown, but just as they walked to the door of the clown's ward, the chief of guard and the district chief As they were opening a two-hole lock together, Tom turned suddenly.

Batman managed to control himself, and backed away subconsciously without guilt. He paused and asked, "Doctor?"

Tom raised his eyebrows, and showed a mischievous smirk at an angle that other people couldn't see, and said in a breathless voice: "Jerry, so you are not a 'rat' but a 'bat'?"

Batman's eyes widened in astonishment, and finally he took a half step back uncontrollably. For the first time, he was thankful that his helmet was large enough to block his terrifying expression at the moment.

The author has something to say:

Ah Fu Fen|Body Monster: Change a vest to protect you

ps. Recommend the current serialized articles of Jiyou, fried chicken is good!

"After passing through the book, I had sex with the villain's father" by Two Fish

Chen Mo transmigrated into a romance novel and became a poor cannon fodder who would be shot in the head by a young villain 26 years later.He went through all the memories of his original body: he was a big money maker, black rumors filled the sky, and he became a "man of the hour" on campus, of course, in a derogatory sense.

Chen Mo was completely silent.

Fortunately, the plot point has not yet arrived, the villain has not yet been born, and it is not too late.After learning from the pain, he made up his mind to stay away from all the related characters in the book, and let the book become waste paper.

then,

He met the villain's father.

Chen Mo:  …

The life of 16-year-old Wei Zhe is in darkness. He abandons himself and has no redemption.

But he met Chen Mo, and Chen Mo was his light.

Chen Mo treats him well, and he spoils Chen Mo for the rest of his life.

Gong suffers from depression, and suffering is Gong's salvation.

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