[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

Batman walked into the Batcave, took off his hood, and revealed a dusty, scarred face. He sat on a soft recliner as if he had lost his strength, and poured himself a cup of coffee.

I don't know what's going on, but recently his old friends in Arkham have been making a lot of noise. They tore down the walls of the prison and sprang out to act like demons. Fortunately, Arkham Island is a little far from Gotham City,? The newly appointed The mayor was also willing to pay for the armed police to be stationed, so they didn't do serious damage to the people of Gotham.But their activity still makes Batman feel abnormal,? His intuition tells him that someone is hiding behind the scenes? A pair of invisible hands are stirring the dark muddy water, just to make the more chaotic vortex cover the deeper, invisible things.

who is it?

The Copperpot family?It shouldn't be them,? Winter,? Gotham's sea level will be temporarily frozen,? It's not a good time for sex activities.Moreover, Penguin is serving his sentence in Black Gate Prison. Only he has the authority to preside over the drug/drug and arms business. Other people can't control the situation at all.

Black mask?Not likely,? He hated being in touch with those lunatics in Arkham.

He was contemplating when suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Tim.Some time ago, Jason made trouble for Tim, which caused Tim's arm to be injured a little, and he couldn't move for a while.He was wondering,? The other party handed him a magnetic card silently.

He took it. This is the IC card held by the guards of the Arkham Asylum. It has been cut open by a knife, and the integrated circuit chip inside has leaked out.Batman looked at the metal piece the size of a fingernail, and slowly frowned. The problem wasn't that the chip was abnormal, but that he didn't see anything at all: "What's wrong?"

"This magnetic card can open all the doors in Arkham Asylum."

"All?" Batman's brow furrowed even tighter.Although the gang of lunatics always fled, making the prisons that housed them look like paper in the mouths of the citizens, it is undeniable that Arkham Asylum is the most tightly guarded place in Gotham City.In order to prevent the guards from colluding with the criminals and cooperating with each other to escape from the prison, the Arkham Asylum used three completely independent access control systems from the inside to the outside.That is to say, even if the password lock that changes in real time is removed, an ordinary person needs three magnetic cards to walk from the gate to the inner area where serious criminals are held.

But this card can open all the doors of the madhouse.

He asked in a deep voice, "Have you tried it?"

"It has been tested, and all the doors can be opened from the gate to the inner area to the lower warehouse."

Batman pondered for a while: "Can you do this card?"

"Yes, but it will take time."

"for how long?"

"Arkham's access control system was written by an old scientist who has made a lot of contributions to computer security. To crack them, one magnetic card must be compatible with three mutually isolated systems...about half a year."

The person who made this magnetic card is a master.

Batman was silent for a while: "Who gave you this card?"

"Shouldn't you be asking 'where did you get that'?"

"No, this card is so important, the number will definitely not be many, crocodile people are not qualified to take it, it is only in the hands of smart people. They will definitely keep it carefully and will not let you know the secret. The reason why you know it is probably because Because this card was given to you by them. One of them."

"Sometimes I really wonder if you haven't had surprises since you became a detective." Tim shrugged: "Well, this card was given to me by Harley Quinn, she said She doesn't know the source. Although I don't know who the maker is, his purpose is obvious, which is to deliberately release the prisoners in the Arkham Asylum."

"No..." Unexpectedly, Batman denied his opinion. He looked at the magnetic card in his hand, and stroked the smooth edge cut by the paper knife with his fingers: "She knows who made this card, because Only then will she tell you the secret."

Because she hates him.Not out of love for the clown, just because of hatred, in the eyes of Harley Quinn, the other soul who took the body of the clown has not become more interesting and evil than the clown himself, as she said—" The King of Gotham took off his crown and threw it into the dust", which in Harley's eyes was unforgivable.

He stood up, pulled down the mask again, and put the magnetic card in his arms: "I'll go talk to him, you go to sleep first."

steal game.

This is hot content on the web.To be precise, it is a popular hotspot among middle and high school students.

The content of the game is very simple, just find a store to steal something, and then post photos of the stolen goods on the Internet. The bigger the stolen goods and the more expensive the price, the more comments and likes you can get. This topic has already had tens of millions Pageviews.The thieves, mostly teenagers between fourteen and fourteen, stole tires, cellphones, mom's wedding rings, oversized bottles of laundry detergent.Of course, there is a hidden rule in the topic of stealing games, that is, the stolen food must be eaten as soon as possible after shooting. The last person bravely drank the laundry detergent and was successfully hospitalized for gastric lavage with food poisoning, but he also won the topic most likes.

Due to the bad influence, the government imposed a current limit on this topic and issued a statement that it would severely crack down on illegal and criminal activities, but with little effect.Stealing is not a felony, and most of the prisoners are minors. They will not be severely sentenced, at most they will be detained or work in the community, which has no deterrent effect on them.

This is what is displayed on Jack's computer.

Others are not there.

The villa is lit, but there is no one in the room. There is no important information in the computer. Batman rummaged around. He touched the cup next to the water dispenser. The cup of hot lemon tea was still steaming. Jack Surely not far.The reason why he was able to react so quickly was that it was very likely that surveillance cameras were installed on the way here, and there must be surveillance cameras in this house.

Run away because he was afraid of being questioned by Batman?

Batman turned off the computer. He didn't come to ask Jack Xingshi this time.Jack is officially dead in Gotham, and there might be problems if he turns over to Arkham Asylum. He originally planned to check on Jack's health, and if his mental state was really not optimistic, he would be taken to the hospital. Going back to Wayne Manor to recuperate, if Jack happens to be a guest at Wayne Manor, Jason will come more often.Of course, to put the former enemy in his heartland, there must be sufficient restraints. During the recuperation period, Jack will wear a high-voltage electric shock collar and special handcuffs. Whether he wears shackles depends on Jack's mental condition.

Batman came out of the study, knocking around, listening for voices from the other side of the wall.Buying such a remote villa, Batman can't believe that he didn't do anything wrong. He came at dusk, and Jack evacuated quickly, but he certainly couldn't arrange everything. There must be clues left in the villa.Sure enough, as he turned the corner of the kitchen, there was a faint change in the sound on the wall.He quickly found the hidden mechanism, opened the secret door, and what appeared in front of him was a hidden cabinet less than one meter long and only about 30 centimeters wide.

The cabinet was full of the most things he had ever seen in the hands of the clown.

Timing bombs/bombs.There is a whole cabinet full of them, densely packed.

"How could..." When did he do so much.

No, although Jack can move freely in Gotham, it does not mean that he is not under surveillance. Judging from Batman's regular movements, Jack has never been in contact with sensitive materials for making time bombs/bombs, nor has he bought more than one person. Even if he has a history of using toys to make timers, he can never make so many bombs/bombs with soap in his own home. Someone must have secretly helped him.

It can't be Jason, the psychiatrist should have no suspicions, could it be those lunatics who somehow escaped Batman's monitoring and contacted him...

Wait a minute, why did Jack know he got the magnetic card?

Batman was stunned for a while, and he suddenly figured out what to do, and immediately rushed towards the nearest window. His hard battle armor smashed the glass, and in the next second, the air wave of the explosion hit him hard, making him The illusion that I have become a fly being slapped by a fly swatter.He adjusted his posture in mid-air, opened the rope hook gun, and threw the rope to the nearby big tree. The relaxation helped him relieve most of the strength, allowing him to fall into the soft turf without too much injury.He paused for a while before getting up from the ground. All the bones in his body were aching. The sky was spinning in front of his eyes. The loud noise from the explosion made him temporarily deaf in both ears. There were only bursts of continuously deforming humming in his ears.

The blazing flames illuminated his eyes, and the whole villa was burning, and the expensive wood made a soft crackling sound under the tongue of fire.From Batman's point of view, he happened to see through the shattered window the painting hanging in the hallway, Jack's painting, of a beautiful red-haired woman in a delicate royal blue velvet dress, sitting Bouquet of blooming apple blossoms.The high temperature gradually melted the solidified paint and dripped down the canvas, as if the woman in the painting was crying.

The bloody twilight fell, painting the world with heavy oil paint, and the sky seemed to be burning with raging fire. In the sound of burning, he heard the birdsong from far away, and the rustling wind passing through the forest.The world has never been so silent at this moment, it is heartbreaking.Batman stood in the open, staring into the flames, and for a split second he saw the flames turn a fiery gold, like Jack's eyes.When he woke up from the hallucination, in the heat wave that hit his face, what he heard again was the voice coming from his throat: "Jack..."