Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"What did you say?!"

Dick rushed to Chen Yan in an instant and grabbed Chen Yan's collar.

How should I put it, the distance between these two is either a fight or a fight.

"Hey, hey, calm down."

Chen Yan patted Dick's hand. Good guy, this guy must have been angry recently. There is a strange smell in his mouth...

"I'm just speculating. Don't worry. How long has he been missing?"

"Two weeks, no, fifteen days, three hours and 3 minutes." Dick said hastily, with an anxious expression under the domino mask, "Joker will definitely torture him! Tell me where he is?!"

"I've said it all... I'm just speculating. Please, please loosen your hands."

Even though Chen Yan had such a good temper, he was getting angry at this moment. He grabbed Dick's wrist with both hands and used brute force to break Dick's hand away.

Dick's wrists were already turning red, and his hands were like iron pincers. Even though he had been trained under Batman for many years, he could not resist such power.

At this time, Chen Yan's image in Dick's mind was becoming more and more like Deathstroke, but Deathstroke was not as easy to talk to as Chen Yan. Dick seemed to feel that he had gone a little too far, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was the one who offended, but Jason..."

"If possible, I don't want Jason to die, but unfortunately, I feel that there is little hope..." Chen Yan adjusted his collar and calmed down his emotions slightly, "You come from Blüdhaven Arriving in Gotham means that even Batman can't find them on his own, and he obviously feels he needs help from more people. If the best detective in the world can't do it, then there's nothing I can do, sorry."

"But if friends from another world can provide some clues, I think things will turn around..."

Behind him, a low and hoarse voice sounded, as if there was phlegm stuck in the throat.

Chen Yan slowly looked behind him and saw a dark figure standing at the edge of the floor. A black jagged cloak wrapped his body, and a black mask covered his face. Only a mouth was exposed, and there were two pointed protrusions on his head. It looked like a...

bat.

"Now I understand why Chief Gordon's heart is always pounding..." Chen Yan rubbed his temples with a headache and complained in a low voice, "Who can stand this guy coming out from behind every day?"

Yes, even Chen Yan didn't feel the appearance of Batman. He can only say that he is worthy of being the designated heir of the Shadow Warrior Alliance. Lei Xiaogu trained Batman very well. His stealth ability is no different from cheating.

The world always says that Bruce Wayne is DC's number one playboy and the most evil rich man. Some people always say that Batman is useless without super powers, but Batman's physical fitness has been developed by him to the limit of a normal human body, and , he has the ability to make money.

He has never won a fight or lost a date. He can give a 50-50 fight to anyone, from Clark Kent to a gangster. If he is pushed hard, he can even give a 50-50 fight to a dog (I am just talking nonsense). of).

"Although what you said is possible, I can't trust you yet. I'm sorry." Batman said solemnly, "However, trust is built on each other. Maybe the mysterious travelers from another world can provide me with some information. "

"Information can be given, but it is not free, sir." Chen Yan took a step back and made a clumsy gentlemanly gesture. Under the mask, there was a faint smile, "I said, I am here to seek help... "

"Depending on the situation, if you can be trusted, then I will consider it." Batman nodded noncommittally, but his eyes were always locked on Chen Yan, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes. "Now... tell me, blood dragon."

"In your world, are there any details about Jason's comics?"

"I can't remember the details clearly, but I do know the general direction." Chen Yan slowly stood up, his mask slowly deformed, revealing his mouth like Batman, and he took it out of his pocket. He took out the cigarette pack and lit one for himself, "I hope you don't mind me smoking..."

Well, it feels really amazing to be watched by two big men smoking.

Chen Yan puffed away the clouds and explained in a deep voice:

"In my world, the stories that happen in your world are all plots in comics, and some have even been made into movies and animations. We generally call your comics DC Comics, and your universe is called the DC Universe. .”

"And Jason Todd, in Detective Comics, was voted to death. That incident once deplored readers, who thought the writers had killed off an underage teenage hero."

"Jason Todd died at the hands of the Joker. He experienced countless torture and pain before his death. The Joker continued to torture his mind and body, but there are many comics and derivative works about Jason's death. I don't know about you. Whichever situation this world belongs to, the ending is basically the same.”

"You mean...Jason, will he die in the end?" Under the mask, Batman pursed his mouth tightly and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. "No...Jason..."

"The irony is that in both comics and games, Jason came back to life in the end, but he was resurrected by the Lazarus Pool of the Shadow Warriors Alliance. You should know, sir, that many people have been resurrected using that thing. The younger ones will be a little bit crazy, not to mention Jason who was tortured by Joker before he died..." Chen Yan blew out a dragon-like smoke and said angrily, "I still remember there is a movie about you and Jason's game is called "Arkham Knight". The Joker in it imprisoned Jason in an abandoned warehouse in Gotham, and even used a soldering iron to burn the English letter 'J' on his face. It's like the Joker's brand was stamped on his soul. After Jason was resurrected, he called himself the Arkham Knight and returned. The purpose is to avenge your father who refused to save you, and by the way... let the city of Gotham burn. .”

"..."

Batman was silent, and in a daze, it seemed that his figure was a little stooped.

Jason, whom he regarded as a child, lost his life due to his own negligence, which completely ignited the flame of revenge in his heart.

Whether as a father or a teacher, he felt guilty and sad about this.

"Logically speaking, the best detective in the world would not be able to let a villain hide for so long. Many comic readers in my world think you are playing games with the clown." Chen Yan ignored Dick's blocking gaze and just continued. He said bluntly, "They all say that your no-kill principle is just to allow those villains to come back...although I think so too."

"I don't need anyone's approval, nor do I need anyone to understand me..." A low voice came from behind Chen Yan, "Thank you for your information, Mr. Blood Dragon, I will consider your request..."

"Welcome to Gotham."

"Hey, hey, hey, I've been talking for a long time, you guys should take me to a place to rest for a while! My mouth is very dry! I can just drink some water..."

Chen Yan turned around helplessly and said, the result...

Behind him, there was no one.

"So why do you bunch of stinky bats like to disappear behind your back..."

Under the scarlet visor, the corners of Chen Yan's mouth were twitching continuously.

"Fuck Bateman."