[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

Jack knew very well, with himself as a drag, Jason could not escape Batman's pursuit.

It seems to be deliberately catering to this idea, Jason just threw the rope hook gun on the gargoyle, Batman jumped up with force on his hind legs, grabbed Jason's ankle, even though Jack knew Batman's fighting ability The top in the world was still surprised by his take-off height of nearly three meters.If there were people on the ground at this moment, they would definitely feel that the posture of the three of them rolling into a ball at high altitude was quite funny, like ants huddling together to survive in a flood.

It can't go on like this.

The exoskeleton on Jason's shoulders was so hard that it pressed against Jack's soft stomach, and the ups and downs almost made Jack vomit.Suppressing the feeling of vomiting, he patted Jason and said in a low voice, "Wait,? Little bird,? I have an idea."

He struggled and whispered a few words in Jason's ear,? Jason froze for a moment, then nodded silently.

He wrestled with Batman for a while, hugged Jack and landed on an unfinished tower, immediately put Jack off his shoulders, and hit him hard on the shoulder with the handle of a knife, forcing He knelt down and held up his hands.Jason grabbed his neck viciously with one hand, put the pistol/gun on his temple, and put on a vicious and threatening posture: "Try one more step forward!"

Jack felt that the scene at this moment was extremely funny. Someone actually threatened Batman with a clown? What kind of postmodern absurdist drama is this?

The most absurd thing is that Batman is really threatened. He is standing on an iron frame made of several steel bars, with a long cloak hanging down at the bottom of his feet, really like a bat perched on the roof.At his feet, bright red blood trickled down to the ground, forming a small puddle. Jason knew Batman too well, and he knew exactly where blows could hurt Batman.At this moment, the wound was hidden under the cloak, and Jack couldn't see anything, only his brows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly drawn: "Calm down."

Jack knelt on a steel bar that was only one palm wide, with his hands raised horizontally. This place was about a dozen floors above the ground. The cold wind was howling and bitingly cold. His coldness made him even more uncomfortable.He changed into a more comfortable position, and heard Jason sneering behind him, "You won't let your new Robin deal with us? Why, this is especially difficult for him?"

Batman still frowned tightly: "You..."

"I thought my death would change you, Batman. I thought I'd come back and see a whole new Gotham, where you wouldn't take criminals back to Arkham and let them escape again, the gang Pathetic, sleazy, vile, disgusting, twisted idiots, mentally retarded, imbecilic and anti-social lunatics, they have been imprisoned in Arkham to rot all their lives, and will not repeat the same pathetic cycle as before bro Tan!" Jason's tone was cold and angry, he pressed the side of his cheek, opened the lock, and took off the owl mask, the young and familiar face under the mask has changed a lot, but the brows are lively The look on his face was the same as before, "Nothing has changed! Except that you found a new Robin to replace me, you should have me alone!"

He lowered his gun on Batman slightly, and his voice was still calm, but with a heartbreaking, boyish pathos: "I thought I was your son, Bruce."

"Jason..." Batman was silent for a moment: "You don't understand, you still don't understand. According to your statement, the one next to you should be shot the most."

Jason looked at Jack. The latter sneezed calmly during the confrontation between their father and son as if he hadn't heard it. He regained his senses and turned to look at Batman: "He's different."

"In the eyes of others, there is no difference. He is also a dangerous criminal."

"What about the Penguin? What about the Scarecrow? What about Two-Face? Everyone deserves to die! What about Harley Quinn? They don't repent, they don't make up for their mistakes, and no one hides behind Jack like a clown, Is it that hard to cross the line?"

Batman said in a deep voice, "Jason, you don't understand, we can't ask the law to cater to us, and we can't deal with sinners as we like, not because it's difficult, but because it's too simple. It's so simple that once you cross this line, we, you and I, I can never turn back. This point is best understood by the person you pointed at with a gun. "

Jack shrugged under the gaze of the two.

Jason was silent for a while, and looked at him deeply: "I can't let you send him back to Arkham. Before he was normal, you were unwilling to shoot him. Now he is really schizophrenic, but you think He's not mentally ill, and even tried to stuff him in an icicle. Bruce, I thought you could change Gotham, but you're also pandering to her twist."

"I can't force this city to change by my standards, even to fight crime. Imposed justice isn't justice, it's what people genuinely approve of."

"No, Batman, I have been to a world where there is no Jack, where the clown tortured me cruelly, killed me, and you still refuse to change. In fact, the answer is very simple, but you and I refuse to admit it. It is you Don't love me, you love your principles more than me. I thought you wanted a son, but you just wanted an assistant. A son is irreplaceable, but an assistant is not the only one!"

"No, I swear to God..."

Jason directly interrupted him loudly: "This city needs better vigilantes, your backward concept no longer applies!"

Jack looked around, and in the tense atmosphere, silently swallowed "Can we talk in another place, it's so windy".

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and Jason raised his arm subconsciously. He knew very well that he could not catch any flying objects when fighting against the Bat-Family, so he planned to use the hardest part of the forearm exoskeleton to block shots from tricky angles. darts.But the dart in the shape of Robin's logo didn't do what he wanted. Instead, it stuck to his exoskeleton. The red light flickered, and immediately exploded as expected.The power of the explosion was small, but it was limited to a fixed direction. The constricted impact force directly shattered a small piece of exoskeleton, and blood spurted out.

Jason was shaking, his feet were unstable, and he almost slipped off the steel bars. Batman didn't wait for him to come back to his senses, so he rushed up and threw him to the ground.As expected of a hero, he dared to toss like this when he was no more than one foot wide. Before Jack could sigh, a strong dizziness suddenly hit him. He felt that everything was deflecting downward, and what he finally saw was the gloomy sky.His mind seemed to be completely frozen and unable to turn. This moment seemed extremely long, and the sense of weightlessness that followed made him realize that he had fallen from the steel bar.

"Jack!" Jason and Batman yelled in unison.

The weightlessness lasted only a moment before Jack felt someone catch him.It didn't feel good, falling was like flying, and landing felt like smashing a round of stone mills on your body.His stomach was bouncing up and down, and he felt sick again.Tim adjusted his posture in mid-air, carried Jack to the lower iron shelf, and then greeted Batman. Jack vomited while leaning on the steel bar. He felt his throat and stomach convulse violently, as if He wanted to turn it out of his mouth, but he couldn't spit out anything except some water.Tim stood aside and waited for him to finish throwing up, patted him on the back, comforted him silently for a while, and finally put handcuffs on him.

The four walked down the unfinished TV tower. Jack looked at Jason, who was also caught, and thought that Feng Shui turns so fast. Jason was still giving a speech just now, and he turned around and was caught by him. Bat Dad is handcuffed, and it seems that the new vigilante who wants to save Gotham still needs more training.The four of them came to the Batmobile, only then did they discover a problem: the Batmobile in this world has no back seat and only one co-pilot.

Jack thought for a while, then turned to Batman: "I sit on your lap?"

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

The space inside the Batmobile is very spacious, but it is still barely enough to squeeze three grown men.Jack is tall and has long legs, so it's really hard to squeeze in with Jason Tim.Fortunately, the journey was not long, and they arrived at their destination in less than 10 minutes. Jack jumped off the co-pilot and took a deep breath of fresh air. Sighing finally struggled out of the man's stench, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

It's not that he is not familiar with it, but that he is too familiar with it, and it is because of familiarity that it is scary.He said slightly sluggishly, "Why am I in the Batcave?"

"It's not your first time here." Jason purposely rattled his handcuffs.

"Let me listen to the parents of the Bat family, the father is kind and the son is filial, you might as well send me to Arkham to be clean."

A cough interrupted the conversation between him and Jason. Alfred stood aside and bowed slightly to them: "Welcome back, Master Bruce, Master Tim, Mr. Jack, and—"

Alfred put down the silver plate in his hand, stepped forward, and hugged Jason.He still remembered that Jason was about the same height as him when he died, and now Jason was a head taller than him. He remembered the boy lying in the coffin at that time, and felt the strong heartbeat of the young man in front of him, and his nose was slightly sore. Just say: "Welcome home, Master Jason."

Jack silently looked at Alfred, then at the expressionless Batman standing aside, and gave the latter a look: Did you see that? This is the correct way to deal with it.

You said that you stood there talking about justice, distortion, and fighting crime with Jason, so you had to not talk about human beings.You should go up and hug him tightly and tell him: You are my son, I love you very, very much, you are very important to me.It's so important that I can't live without you. I miss you every day when you leave, every day... If you beat this set of paternal love combination, with Jason's level of paternal control, wouldn't he obediently go home with you? .In essence, he still admires you and loves you.