The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 810 Red Hood ([-])
Jason struggled with all his strength, but the other party didn't make the next move, but made a gesture to him, pointed to his chest, and then waved his hand, which meant that he didn't mean anything malicious, but Jason didn't believe it at all. .

In a place like Gotham, there is a need to be harmful, but also to be defensive. People like this who sneak into a room wearing a mask in the middle of the night need to be more vigilant.

Because Jason is the leader of the gang, he has a single room on the outermost side of the base, and he doesn't sleep with other children, and he struggles desperately to make the other children let go, not to cover his mouth, as long as If he can make some noise, there will be children running to shout for someone.

"Jason Todd, I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask you for help!" The person on the opposite side said. Jason felt that the tone was a little familiar, but he was sure that he had never heard this voice before.

If you want to describe it, it's a bit like advanced throat cancer and torn vocal cords, but it's not that the other party has almost no accent, the pronunciation is very standard, and Jason has just taken a few grammar classes, so he can't understand what the other party is saying.

"Woohoo!" Jason yelled twice, meaning "let me go first."

"I can put you down now, but you must not yell out and believe me, I will subdue you before you make a sound." The person opposite said a series of long sentences, but Jason could only understand half of them.

This weird man's voice is really too hoarse, and there are many places where it is breathy, and it is difficult to hear it intermittently. Jason can understand it all because of his high comprehension.

Jason sighed silently in his heart. He had already confirmed that the other party was not a gangster, because real gangsters would not say such things. He nodded and made a gesture of reassurance, and the other party really put him down .

Jason twisted his neck, did not make a sound, but lowered his voice and said, "Where did you come from? Why did you come to me? Didn't you see that I was sleeping?!"

With that said, Jason walked to the wall and turned on the light in the room. After the light filled the room, he turned his head and looked at the man.

The other party was wearing a red hood, which looked like leather, which allowed Jason to see the outline of some of his facial features.

But it was useless, Jason couldn't tell who the other party was, he looked at the weird man with some doubts, and asked, "Who are you, why are you dressed like this?"

"It's not important..." When the weirdo spoke, his voice was still very hoarse, and he said, "I need your help, Jason Todd."

"You have to answer my question first before I can answer yours. This is Gotham's rule." Jason stepped forward, looked up at the strange man with a red hood, and asked, "What is your head wearing?" What? Why are you carrying this thing? You shouldn’t be one of those lunatics who explode every day, right?”

Hearing this question, the person on the opposite side stretched out his hand and lifted the bottom of the hood to reveal the skin underneath. Jason was a little frightened because he had no skin at all, and the muscles under the skin seemed to be burnt The same, naked outside, he heard the other party say in a low voice:
"I've had severe burns and I've been disfigured because of it, so I've got to live with a mask on, Jason, can you help me?"

Jason frowned and said, "...how can I help you?"

The man in the red hood squatted down, put his hands on Jason's shoulders and said, "You are the king of kids here, right? I want you to teach me how to become a gangster..."

Jason's eyes widened. He never expected that the weirdo opposite him would make such a request. He felt very absurd. He said, "A gangster?? Learn how to become a gangster, you... are you crazy?"

"No, I'm not crazy." The man on the other side said very seriously: "I'm not a gang member, but I want to be a gang member, can you teach me how to do it?"

"This..." Jason really choked, he said: "You are not a gangster, but you want to be a gangster, but what's the point? You can survive without being a gangster, so why do you want to be a gangster? "

The person on the opposite side was clearly prepared, and he said, "Yes, I survived, but I didn't live well. Otherwise, how do you think the injuries on my body came from?"

Jason paused for a moment. He felt that what the other party said made sense, but he still noticed something. He said: "The three nearby streets are all gang sites. If you are really a thin, ordinary person, you are Impossible to sneak in."

"In other words, you have the ability to sneak in here, why do you want to join the gang? They can't even find you."

The person on the other side didn't seem to expect Jason to be so smart and sharp, he paused, and then said: "Well, I don't want to join gangs because of my livelihood, but I can't tell you the specific reason, because if I tell you You, you will not want me to study."

"What's the point? Why did you tell me that I wouldn't let you study?" Jason asked very curiously.Did he really think that the person across from him was strange, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to him to learn about gangsters?

"Because..." The person on the opposite side paused again, and said, "Anyway, I can't tell you the reason, but I really hope you can help me, Jason, I heard that you are the most powerful kid of this generation king……"

"Don't use this trick on me." Jason stared at the weirdo and said, "I won't be moved by a few sweet words. Who wants to teach you this weirdo? Get out of here! I'm still going to sleep!"

After speaking, he walked to the bed without looking back, lay down and prepared to sleep.

It seems that there is really no way out, the weirdo with the red hood can only come to the bed, bend over, and say: "Jason, you are a very smart kid, have you ever thought about it. What exactly caused the situation?"

"This city is different from other cities, but it has a unique order. Breaking the existing order will only lead to more chaos, but if you do nothing, it will be equivalent to slow suicide..." The tone on the other side became low, Although his voice made it very difficult for him to speak, it still carried an inexplicable attraction, allowing Jason to concentrate on listening.

"Someone has to solve this problem, right? Someone has to find the answer, but if you don't study or research, how will you find the answer?"

Jason opened his mouth and said, "What Professor Schiller said is actually true. Is there really anyone willing to learn this kind of thing?"

Jason didn't realize it. As soon as the syllable Schiller appeared, the fingertips of the weirdo in the red hood trembled. Jason thought for a while, and then said: "You said you want to solve this problem, but can you do it?" ?”

"How do you know if you don't try?" The other party said very firmly, "If you don't go to the field to investigate, you will never make progress. ·

Jason leaned on the head of the bed with his arms behind his head, nodded and said, "You are right, although things are difficult, if you don't work hard at all, you will never make progress."

finished.He took another look at the head with the red hood next to it, and said, "You are such a weirdo, you dare to appear in Gotham dressed like this, are you afraid that those gangsters won't find a target?"

finished.He rolled over from the bed, walked towards his locker, and said, "The thing you are wearing on your head is like saying to all the gangsters, come and hit me on the head...·

After finishing speaking, he opened the drawer, took out a pistol from it, pointed at the weird man with a red hood, and said, "Well, the first lesson of Gotham gangsters is that you don't panic when you have a gun in your hand." .”

"Jason, I'm asking for your help very sincerely, and the reason I'm doing this is because, I know, you're not a heinous criminal, you're more reasonable than almost everyone here, and I really very much in need of help..."

Jason didn't put the gun down, but looked him in the eyes and said, ""Even if I pull the trigger now and blow your head off with one shot, are you still going to stay here and do nothing?"

The red hood turned his face around. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly with the mask on, Jason could be sure that his eyes were focused.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Jason slowly put down the pistol and said: "Although your vigilance is not very good, but you are very accurate at seeing people, this should be a good start, if you can distinguish who can provoke whom Don't mess with it, at least you can save your own life..."

"You said, you want to learn how to be a gang member, so what exactly do you want to learn?"

"How to be a gang member, how to survive, how to live, and how to live better in a society composed of gangs?"

Jason stood where he was, folded his arms and sighed, "Then don't you think, you've found the wrong partner? Do you think I'm alive and well?"

"But I can't go directly to the godfather." Red Hood said very calmly: "Even if I can meet him, the things he taught are not what I want to learn. order, but to eradicate the problem.”

Jason shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you are dreaming."

But soon, he went on to say: "If you are willing to pay, I can help you, but I have to tell you that it is very difficult for outsiders to survive here, and if you want to join a gang, then You have to follow the rules there, and if you don't know anything, you will die very quickly."

"That's why I came to you. I know that gangsters don't recruit people casually, so I want to ask you to introduce them. Although I don't understand anything, I will definitely not cause trouble, and I learn quickly , it only takes a week, and I can work.·

Jason snorted and said, "May I introduce you? Who do you think I am? The young master of the Twelve Family? I'm just a vagrant. If I had that much ability, I wouldn't be here long ago. "

"But I know that only you will help me." The man in the red hood shook his head and said, "Not only will other people not accept this reason, they will only think that I am a lunatic."

Jason was silent for a while, and he said, "You are a lunatic. I just learned a word from Professor Schiller called transvestism, I think. You must be a patient of this disease."

"But you're right. In Gotham, except for me, no one will help you for this reason. It's because you don't understand anything that I can tell you that I don't like gangsters at all, but I I also know that I can't change all this, and if someone wants to try, I don't mind helping him."

Jason took out the pistol from the drawer again and said, "Now, my words really don't carry much weight, even if it's hard to introduce you to the smallest gangster here, but if I can make a big contribution, get to know some upper-level people, and lead Seeing the bosses of gangsters here show their faces together, it will be different."

He walked out with the pistol, and when he got to the door, he looked at Red Hood and said, "If you're afraid of danger, stay here, but I have to go around now, the early bird gets the worm. "

"What are you going to do?" Red Hood asked.

"Find an opportunity to help you."

(End of this chapter)