Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

In the past moment, it seemed that there was a blazing fire burning in the chest cavity, evaporating the air in the lungs, and even the illusory illusion appeared in front of the eyes.It took a while for Moses to break free from this surging emotion that he didn't know why.He slowed down his breathing to suppress the instinctive trembling of his muscles, savoring the unexpressed anger and pain that filled his mind just now, as well as the strong self-loathing that was extended because of some kind of powerlessness.

If there is a chance to change the shell, Moses must recommend that Batman see a psychiatrist.Then he thought that the predecessor of Harley Harley was also a psychiatrist, so he silently rejected this idea.

Although the map gun is not advisable, the psychological shadow is really difficult to dissipate.

Gotham is without a doubt a scary city.

When Batman pinned a strong man who was at least two meters tall with his neck stuck on the iron sheet of the container, and when he was struggling to breathe and was about to roll his eyes, he growled and interrogated: "What is the tenth plan?!", Whether it was Dr. Banner who was angry after witnessing a human trafficking scene, or the two minors who were protected under the wings of bats, they couldn't help but keep silent.

Ye Yi glanced at Banner, who was closing his eyes tightly and trying to restrain his anger. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the short man around him taking a few steps back, thinking that he was frightened, so he comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, this is a necessary step. .”

"I know." The boy whose real name was Jason Todd replied in a low tone, and the green eyes under the mask were fixed on the tall shadow in front of him.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" The strong man was so frightened by Batman that he burst into tears, and screamed as he pressed his cold hand on his neck, "But I only know the general idea! Please don't kill me!"

"Tell me what you know." Moses, who had relieved his emotions a little from the activity of attacking the enemy, loosened his fingers slightly, allowing the other party to speak more clearly.

"'Project Ten', that's, that's the name for the plan to build a large open prison town," the strong man said, sobbing, "led by Dean Sharp, psychologist Hugo Strange The Doctor is his second in command...but really it's all pretext! Quincy Sharp is making deals with the mob, and some big names I don't know, to turn Arkham City into a big testing ground. The criminals don't We are not the only test subjects, we are responsible for helping them smuggle mutants who wander in slums and unregulated areas... These guys are not protected by the law, and they do dirty things to survive, even if they disappear, there will be no one Willing to take care of..."

In fact, no one even reported it.If they were powerful mutants, they might at least be able to protect themselves, but what about ordinary mutants who were simply excluded because they were aliens?

The mastermind behind the scenes really had a good plan.

Batman's fingers tightened again: "Whose people are you doing business with?"

"I don't know! I really don't know! I'm just the little leader responsible for picking up the goods! The other party's internal management is very strict and only the leader knows—oh! Wait a minute, I have their transaction seal!"

Trembling, he lowered his hands and fumbled in his pockets.At this moment, Moses saw a red dot crawling up the strong man's neck along his fingertips.

His heart was beating faster, he threw the person forward without hesitation, and then quickly stepped back and threw the two children behind the shelter. The black cloak with bulletproof effect stretched out one corner, facing Bruce on the other end. Banner yells, "Get down!"

"boom--"

The heat wave of the explosion rushed over following his voice.The violent noise made people dizzy and their ears were buzzing, but Jason Todd was not too nervous—maybe because the black cloak that Batman put up tightly covered their bodies and sight In fact, except for the tense jawline of the person in front of him, there is no crisis scene to be seen.

He blinked, and saw the man who was kneeling on one knee just now stood up without hesitation after the air wave subsided, and walked quickly to the center of the explosion.

The criminal who had previously promised to leak information to live was dead.

Moses quickly rummaged in his pockets, only to find the remains of a half-seal with several twisted red tentacles drawn on it.

He stuffed the loot into his belt, and then strode back: "Take those trading partners, and we'll get out of here first. The gangsters found out that the information leaked, and there must be more than snipers and bombs to kill them. We can't go through the front door, Nightwing You bring—"

Batman's voice cut off abruptly.

Because the red hood was pointing at him with that unseen MAC10 submachine gun.

No one expected this sudden turnaround, and the other two people watching were dumbfounded for a moment.

After what seemed like a century, Batman stood motionless at the same spot, and said slowly as if he hadn't seen the gun: "I have to say, this is not a wise move."

"...Give me the mutants behind you." The child's voice was a little hoarse, so he coughed vigorously before speaking, "They are my friends, I can't let you send them to the police station."

"What?" Ye Yi's relaxed expression disappeared long ago, "You are here to save your friend, and so are we. In theory, we are on the side, right? Or do you not trust us?"

"I can believe... Batman." This word seemed to have some magical power. After being spit out, Jason Todd felt his expression became a little embarrassed.Luckily there is a hood.Covering his face was definitely one of the wisest moves of his life, "But I don't believe that the Gotham Police Department will lawfully enforce the law and treat prisoners well. They have done bad things for life, I don't deny it, but some people- see the light ,will die."

"You should have more confidence in Commissioner Gordon."

"It's impossible! I know time is urgent now, so I'll say it one last time, give me someone! Then we'll go our separate ways, and we'll go our separate ways!"

"You can't really shoot!" Nightwing couldn't help raising his voice, "I can see that you like Batman! And you haven't used this hard-to-get thermal weapon, it's hard to hit the target!"

"Shut up." The boy who was poked in the heart said viciously, "You can try." He shifted the muzzle of the gun upwards and aimed at Batman's chest, and at the same time his eyes fell on the man's face involuntarily, As if expecting to see something from there or surprise or anger or... whatever emotion.

However, to his disappointment, the figure in front of him was still as unshakable as a mountain.

"We don't have time to argue." After a moment of silence, Batman said calmly, "Dr. Banner, please hand me over to him."

They completed a silent hostage transfer, and they didn't know if they had counted the time well. The mutants who were still in a coma just woke up one after another, and then retreated cautiously and quickly under the cover of the red hood. Dipping into the water and disappearing into the shadows.

In the end, the boy didn't put down his gun, and said while being vigilant, "I owe you a favor...if you don't stop me."

At that moment of lightning, Batman seemed to look at him from afar with an overly heavy gaze, as if the submachine gun in Jason's hand had really hit him.

"I'm not going to interfere with anything you do if it's not necessary."

This was their last conversation on this cold and snowy night.When Jason sent his friends to the port, took off his hood and faced the cold wind with his messy and steamy black hair, it was hard to say which scene left the deepest impression on him during this thrilling night.

Or they are all related to one name.

"I know you really like Batman." His friend walked up to Jason and gave him a strong hug before getting on a speedboat to another city, "Thank you very much, and I'm sorry to add to you." trouble."

The boy patted him on the back: "It's okay, I hope your journey to the brotherhood goes well."

"Of course," said his friend, "we'll have a good time, Jason. You can also find time to apologize to Batman after this."

"Ahem, what?"

"Come on, brother, he'll like you."

"I really doubt that," Jason said reluctantly.

He couldn't help but think back to the face of the Gotham vigilante standing in front of him - with his gun pointed at him.I don't know if the other party's emotions are restrained too well. At that time, under the hazy moonlight and shrouded in white light reflected by the snow, Batman looked alive when he hadn't faced the explosion directly.In fact, Jason wasn't sure if the Dark Knight spoke out to dissuade him, or actually stopped him, would he have the mood and spare energy to complete the feat of taking the hostage from the opponent.

Yet Batman did nothing.

Fuck, nothing—didn't do it.Like a hopeless connivance.

It was this uncomplaining fact that frustrated Jason.