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Chapter 142 Chapter 142: Batman and the Joker, the death of the family? (one)

In Gotham City in [-], most of the urban areas have completed the construction of modern facilities, and the bustling urban high-rise buildings stand tall, but some urban areas are still shrouded in black smoke, which is the old urban area and slums, thick and mixed with coal burning. Black smoke always hangs over the old town.

Due to the long-term disrepair of the drainage system on the street, there is a lot of sewage accumulated. The homeless people who lie on the side of the road and sleep on the newspaper often wake up in the dark and search for a new residence in the dark. To be honest, because this block is not even Not a single decent street light.

But compared to ten years ago, this is already considered good.

What happened ten years ago?
On the hand-drawn drawings posted on the street by children from poor families, a bat and a black shadow passing over the city are the answer.

The appearance of the Dark Knight, Gotham Legend, and Batman undoubtedly changed this gradually decaying city, greatly reducing the crime rate, reducing the chaotic slums, the notorious Sopranos gangs, and even the penguin. Rumor has it that he died at the hands of Batman.

However, some people find this unconvincing. After all, people know that Batman does not kill people. He only cripples criminals. The method is extremely cruel. He makes criminals receive the death penalty and ensures that criminals will not be able to commit crimes in the future.

But is it so?In Gotham, there is never a shortage of media people who often sit in front of the TV, talk about the world, and fearless. They think that Batman kills people, but they are not exposed to the public. The reason is very simple. The rabbit is in a hurry. Biting, not to mention that Batman often wanders between black and white, has encountered too many enemies, made too many beams, and faces too many enemies every day. Everyone is thinking of killing batman.

In the face of life and death, in extreme anger, can Batman really not kill?Obviously, for this question, we only need to wait for the truth to be revealed and let people see the real Dark Knight, and people will get a real answer.

"Bullshit! Batman doesn't kill people!"

On the streets of Gotham, a few homeless men were sitting on the side of the street. Behind them was a TV window. The TV inside was constantly playing a piece of news, and the media people were talking about it.

"No, no, what do you use to prove that Batman is a kind-hearted person? He may have done this to vent the anger in his heart. We all know that he is a violent maniac! How many people's hearts has he hurt!"

Another homeless man retorted.

"Fuck you, I can prove that a few years ago, on a snowy night, he fell from the sky and gave me a few hundred-dollar bills. I spent a wonderful winter in the tavern with those money."

The tramp kicked his companion angrily, recalling how noble and noble the black figure who gave him alms was in the snowy night.

"Fuck, bro, those are just a few hundred-dollar bills, and I bought you with just that little money, what's going on in your mind!"

The companion retorted with a look of disdain, and said a little sourly: "Perhaps, he was in a good mood at the time, and you were lucky. You should be glad you didn't get beaten up by him."

"Hey"

Poor Bruce, after so many years of hard work, he still hasn't been recognized by the citizens of Gotham.

On the side of the road, Luo Wei passed by a few homeless men drinking coffee, and then, under the begging of a homeless man, took out a few coins and threw them into the cup, but he noticed the disgust in the homeless eyes, it should be I feel that the money is too little.

Luo Wei didn't pay attention to these details, but continued to walk towards the rich area, and he didn't stop until he was in front of a manor.

Wayne Manor is written on the door.

He just came back from the Justice League headquarters, but Bruce was not there, so he had to communicate with several other members of the Justice League, and then tried to contact Bruce, but there was still no response.

He had no choice but to go to Gotham City to find Bruce Wayne, and bought a cup of coffee along the way. He didn't expect to see a lot of local people in Gotham. He hadn't been able to appreciate this seemingly gorgeous metropolis before.

"I'm looking for Bruce Wayne."

Lowe shouted to the gardener at the door, who called.

After a while, the door opened, and he came to the lobby of the villa, but found that it was very quiet, there were no servants, and he didn't hear Bruce Wayne.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lowe, but my lord is not at home."

It wasn't until the butler Alfred came over that the silence was broken.

"Where did he go? I can't contact him."

Lowe was surprised, isn't Bruce busy with the Zhenglian business recently?
Why did it suddenly disappear, and even the communication equipment could not be contacted.

"He's on a business trip."

Alfred poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Lowe.

Then he continued: "He is on a business trip to the Middle East."

"I remember that Wayne Group has no business in the Middle East. Could it be that I remembered wrongly?"

Lowe was puzzled.

"Yes, the master went to the Middle East first to expand his business, and the second was to find Jason Todd. By the way, his code name is Robin. Master, he sneaked away to the Middle East without authorization, you know The place is not peaceful recently, the master was worried about Jason's comfort, so he had to go find it himself."

Alfred sighed, his expression full of worry.

"Jason Todd, the adopted son."

Of course Lowe knows that Jason, code-named Robin, is the eldest son adopted by Bruce Wayne. At the same time, there is another code-named Red Hood, who is Bruce's assistant and deputy. Now that Batman is old, he needs it in many ways. helper.

He asked suspiciously, "What is Jason doing there?"

"Jason is a poor child. His parents passed away early, and the master adopted him by chance. However, he learned from others a while ago that the woman who died that year was not his biological mother. This time he went to the Middle East. Just to find my biological mother."

Alfred took a sip of tea and told Lowe everything he knew. After all, Superman was the most trusted person by his master.

"To find your biological mother?"

Lowe froze for a moment.

"what happened?"

Alfred noticed his expression.

"I'm going to find Bruce Wayne, to the Middle East. This matter may affect Bruce."

Luo Wei didn't explain too much. After drinking the tea in the cup, he bid farewell to Ah Fu and got up and flew out of the manor. After a while, he broke through the thick clouds and headed for the Middle East.

Ah Fu was left with a puzzled look on his face.

In fact, it wasn't that Lowe didn't explain, but he wasn't sure if that would happen. After all, he had talked to Bruce Wayne before, which might lead to a butterfly effect and make Bruce make other choices.

Like kill the clown?
Stop Jason from being persecuted by the Joker.
That's right, an event that has a great impact on Bruce is about to happen. Jason Todd went to find his biological mother. It is very likely that it is a lie of the clown, and it is a whole set of traps, waiting for Jason to fall.

The final outcome was that Jason Todd was brutally beaten to death by the clown. The method used was similar to that used by Batman when he beat the criminals, except that the final result of the criminals was different in that Jason Todd died at the hands of the clown.

And this incident eventually became the biggest failure in Bruce Wayne's life, and his entire life was later used as a warning by this incident.

But today, the results may be different.
Because, when Lowe met Bruce for the first time and left, he told Bruce that sometimes a different method would have better results, instead of letting the clown escape and make a comeback, repeating the same mistakes over and over again.
"Better not to be so."

Lowe didn't want Bruce to kill the Joker, at least not Batman, who would only get worse.

Lowe prefers to do it himself, and he doesn't want Batman to do it at this time. He still needs Batman to help him deal with Darkseid. This enemy from the fourth dimension is undoubtedly like a giant compared to the previous enemies. Usually, only by completely killing it can it prevent future troubles, and Superman can't do it alone.

I don’t know how long it has passed. The scenery I overlooked has changed from a city to a mountain, from a mountain to an ocean, to a city, and finally to a barren loess desert. There is no green around, nor a river. There are just a few small towns located in the desert, and even the houses are made of yellow mud bricks.

This is the Middle East, the bustling city collapsed into ruins, this is a chaotic area, a victim, a point of fire
"Hey! Is that an airplane!"

In the town, someone noticed a blue figure passing high in the sky.

"Gift Crab! Mr. Wayne, if you have a chance to hide!"

In the town, a sloppy middle-aged uncle, speaking English with a strong accent, pulled Bruce, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking, and ran into the house.

"What about my car?"

Bruce Wayne was holding the communicator sadly, drinking wine, and was just pulled back into the house.

"The life of the car is important! Besides, you are an American. If you are seen, the situation may be bad."

The uncle closed the door and explained anxiously, "You shouldn't have come here. It's much better to stay in a big city than this place, and there are still many people who want to do business with you."

"I'm here to find someone. Besides, it's so chaotic now, are those businessmen still in the mood to do business with me?"

Bruce Wayne poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said.

"War is business."

The uncle sighed and shook his head.

"Bullshit."

Bruce Wayne took a sip of his wine, and as soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the new newspaper on the ground, which stated that the Lex Group had an arms business.

His eyes sank a bit, and his voice became softer: "I should ask Luther to stop this department."

Bang! ! !
Suddenly, there was a roar in the courtyard outside the door. It seemed that something fell from the sky and fell into the courtyard. When viewed from the window, a thick dust cloud filled the air.

"Oh no! It's over, it's over, we're over! It's a missile!"

The master trembled when he heard the roar, pulled Bruce Wayne and said, "Mr. Wayne, you go through the back door quickly, I will block them, I am a local and nothing will happen."

"Shh, that's not the sound of a missile."

Bruce Wayne signaled the uncle to stop talking. Listening to the roar outside, he, who often deals with weapons, could tell that this was obviously not a missile bombing.

Boom boom boom! ! !
"It's over, they're knocking on the door"

The uncle covered his mouth and said in a low voice, then looked at the door again, through the crack of the door he could see a tall figure outside, sweating nervously for a moment.

"shush"

Bruce Wayne hissed calmly, and took out the pistol in his lower back.

"Bruce, you can't hurt me with a gun."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"It's you?"

Bruce was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up, he put the gun back on his waist, and patted the dust off his body, "Selder, get up, there's a good guy out there."

With that said, he opened the door.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Outside the door, Luo Wei smiled. Instead of wearing a combat uniform, he wore a desert suit, opened his arms and said, "I am Luo Wei now."

Because he was worried that he would meet too many people after finding Bruce, Lowe thought it would be better to meet as an ordinary person, so as not to arouse other people's suspicion of Bruce.

"This is my first time dealing with Lowe."

Bruce Wayne smiled, looked at the uncle behind him and said, "This uncle is my tour guide, Saild."

"Hello."

Saild poked his head out of the door and shook hands with Luo Wei after making sure there was no danger. At the same time, he wondered in his heart, are all rich people so crazy, and ran to dangerous places one by one.
Is this what big shots often say, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish?

"Why did you come to me suddenly?"

Bruce Wayne sat down at the coffee table and looked at Lowe suspiciously.

"I can't get in touch with you, Ah Fu said you might be here."

Lowe said.

"My set of communication equipment was leaked in the hotel. I didn't bring it with me when I went out the day before yesterday. The set in my hand is too bad and there is no signal."

Bruce Wayne took out the old communicator and explained the reason for the loss of contact, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, but I'm very touched that you can come."

"I didn't come here just to find you."

As Lowe spoke, he glanced at Saild who was standing beside him.

"Sailde, you go out to buy something, the refrigerator is empty."

Bruce took out a few big bills knowingly and stuffed them into Saild's hands.

"Okay okay."

Saild knew that the words of the big man could not be listened to, so he left wisely.

"Come on, it's just the two of us now."

Bruce Wayne looked serious. After all, it must not be easy for Superman to travel thousands of miles to find him.

"I'm here to help you find Jason Todd, and help you solve the trouble of the clown."

Luo Wei took a sip of wine and moistened his dry lips.

"Get rid of the clown? He's not here, he's been gone for a long time."

Bruce Wayne frowned immediately after finishing speaking, and said in a serious tone: "You mean, the clown is also in the Middle East?"

"Ah."

Lowe nodded.

"Would you still tell me that Jason Todd's coming to find his biological mother was actually a conspiracy planned by the clown, and the so-called biological mother Sheila Heywood is actually a fake."

Bruce Wayne has been Batman for many years and has rich experience. He immediately expressed his judgment through this line of thought.

Almost all the truth was told accurately.

"As expected of Batman, you are basically right, but Sheila Heywood is real, and she is indeed Jason's biological mother."

Lowe was not surprised, this level of difficulty was too easy for Batman.

Bruce Wayne frowned and cursed in a low voice: "Shet. I should have guessed it earlier."

[PS: To be honest, it’s a pity that the clown died. After all, he played so many scenes. The screenwriter of the original book added a lot of roles to him, but he is a bit poisonous if he is not dead. Ask for support! 】

(End of this chapter)