American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Coming out of the pawn shop with the stone monkey statue, Naoki felt refreshed, walked more briskly, and his slowly shaking hands kept changing his moves.

I can't wait to find an opponent to compete with. There is no ability stronger or more fundamental than martial arts.

While walking on the road, Miaomu took out the address slip from his arms again, which was the address left by the court when suing the Death Shooter.

972 Chinatown Road West, ex-wife Susan.

As soon as they reached an alley on West Road, Miaomu looked up at the house number on the wall with a flashlight.

A black shadow fell from behind Miaomu. Although the movement was not loud, Miaomu reacted immediately.

His first action was to roll forward to dodge. His True Vision ability was activated and he had to be careful everywhere in Gotham. He did not forget that he had killed two claws of the Court of Owls.

But the dark shadow behind him was none other than Batman!

"Why is the big bat here? Is it just passing by?"

Miaomu pulled the bag around his waist and shone the flashlight at Batman. Compared to the last time they met, Batman's equipment this time was a little better.

The bat logo on the chest has also become a conspicuous yellow and black logo, which is very eye-catching. The chest armor has also been thickened, making it look more muscular.

"Does the explosion on Strand Street this afternoon have anything to do with you?" Batman asked in a deep voice.

After seeing the bombing, he went to the Gotham Daily News, and thanks to his previous date with Jessica, he immediately got first-hand information.

The case didn't seem that difficult, but the person behind it made him very interested. He found a fingerprint of Miao Mu on those documents.

Moreover, the batch number on the scalpel left at the scene was traced back to the Arkham area.

"…Are you here to arrest me?"

Naegi raised his eyebrows, he thought he was well prepared, but he didn't expect to be caught up by Batman.

"..."

Batman didn't say anything, because this was just a simple revenge and disclosure, and only one person was injured.

He just didn't want Miaomu to go down the wrong path. In his opinion, Miaomu was an evil person who was difficult to control, and there were some restless people around him.

If this kind of person walks on the right path, he will be a good policeman who punishes evil and encourages good. If he walks on the wrong path, he may become the next Falneco.

"Want a cigarette?"

Naegi reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette case, shaking out two thin cigars and tossing one to Batman.

Batman didn't catch it, letting the cigarette hit him, fall to the ground, and roll to the side.

Miao Mu didn't care. He just took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. "I'm just helping my friend solve a problem. If he wants revenge, there won't be a single person left in that family."

"In a sense, I was doing a good thing, I successfully saved their lives and prevented someone from embarking on a path of crime."

Just then, Miaomu's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Sorry, should it be okay for me to check my phone? If you don't say anything, that's confirmation."

Naegi picked up the phone and answered the call, "Who is it?"

"Mumu is in trouble! Arkham Asylum was attacked, the director was killed, and several mentally ill patients escaped. The director asked everyone to rush over for support, and the people from the Gotham Police Department will be here soon."

Jerry's anxious voice came from the phone, and there were sirens. Naegi's face changed. The most important thing in Arkham District is Arkham Asylum. If something happened there...

"Who attacked? How many people were there? Who escaped?"

Naegi quickly asked, there shouldn't be any scary villains in Arkham Asylum right now.

"I'm not sure, but the brother who went there said he saw a werewolf. It was very big and killed a guard with one claw. I'm heading over there now."

"Be careful on the road."

Naegi hung up the phone and looked at Batman in front of him, "I don't need to repeat myself, you know what happened, right?"

"Five people escaped from Arkham Asylum, the director Charlie Ferris died, and three guards died and seven were injured. You should go over there."

Batman said in a cold voice that Alfred, who was far away in the Batcave, had already told him everything via the radio.

Arkham is in chaos!

"Let's go!" Miaomu threw down the cigarette in his hand, touched the salary bag in his pocket, hesitated for less than three seconds, and ran towards No. 972 Chinatown West Road.

Batman glanced at his back, took out his grappling gun and fired upwards, then jumped directly up using the rope.

"Alfred, I need the current situation of Arkham."

"Okay, sir, but the situation over there seems a bit serious. The Gotham Police Department has already been dispatched." Alfred's voice came from the wireless communicator.

"Who are those prisoners who escaped? What are their characteristics?" Batman asked as he ran on the rooftop, starting the Batmobile through the microcomputer on his arm.

In a deserted alley, the sound of a monster engine suddenly rang out, and the Batmobile, like an armored tank, rushed out of the darkness.

Batman leaped straight into the air, jumped down from the building, spread out his cloak in the air, and landed directly in the Batmobile with its doors open below.

"Master, I've found something!" Alfred in the Batcave raised his hand to push his glasses and looked at the computer screen.

"One of them is Red Hood No. 1, whose real name is Gerald Tyno. He was diagnosed with severe mental disorder and was sent to Arkham Asylum for treatment. His sentencing will be held next week."

Batman was speeding on the road in the Batmobile, looking at the photos appearing on the computer screen.

The man in the photo had a bruised face and more than a dozen scars on his forehead, and his eyes looked like they wanted to eat someone.

"Red Hood...is that the one? The one that Naegi captured alive?"

Batman asked solemnly.

"Yes, this time it might be the remnants of the Red Hood who did it. After escaping from the asylum, they rushed into a slum area, and the gangs there gave them cover."

Alfred typed on the keyboard and followed the clue. As a former spy in the intelligence agency, he was very sensitive to such things.

He didn't want Bruce to be in danger, so he had to be well prepared in terms of intelligence.

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The originally peaceful night in Arkham was completely broken. The layers of slums were like a battlefield in the Middle East.

Fatal bullets could be fired from every window, and the police officers from the Arkham Police Department could only wait outside for support.

Even so, there were still casualties. A police car crashed into the middle of the road and was riddled with bullets.

The enemy's firepower was very fierce. One of the two policemen in the car was seriously injured and the other died. The anxious voice of Deputy Chief Ledo rang out from the pager in the car:

"Hold on! Support is coming soon!"