American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Miao Mu smacked his lips with some satisfaction. The pain in his wrist was not that severe, but this feeling...

It was like a wet dream, a little regretful, it was so short...

He reached out and picked up the statue of the Iron Fist Stone Monkey, stuffed it into his bag, and hung it on his body while he waited to finish the house and settle down.

If you set up a training room, maybe you can become a master.

As Miao Mu thought about it, he chuckled and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

Turn off the lights, open the door, and close the door in one go.

Just as he returned to the office, something happened. Someone wanted to see him...

The reception room of Arkham Police Station.

Miao Mu pushed open the door and saw a big bald man sitting on the sofa. He looked very smart and was wearing a well-fitting black suit. If you just look at his back...

Draw two numbers "47" on the back of your head, and you will become the famous bald killer 47, the kind you can cosplay without any makeup.

"Hello, I'm Naegi, who are you?"

Naegi walked over, introduced himself first, and then asked about the other party's identity. The policeman who had just called him didn't tell him who the other party was, only that he was from Arkham Asylum.

Probably because of those mentally ill people who escaped.

"Hello, I'm Hugo, Hugo Strange, the interim director of Arkham Asylum, the former Dean Bracken..."

Hugo Strange said as he shook his head sadly, not noticing the strange look that flashed across Naegi's eyes.

Shit, Strange?

The second leader of the Batman fan club?

The one with the illegitimate fan?

(Note: sasaeng fans are the most extreme, crazy, and perverted type of fan group, and the number one leader is a clown.)

While thinking this in his mind, Naegi's eyes were scanning Strange. Who would have thought that this guy liked to cosplay as Batman and even liked to wear a Batman suit in the laboratory.

He is also very strong and good at developing monsters. He also has his own clone army. Those who committed crimes are his clones, and he himself is innocent!

Miao Mu thought evilly in his heart, is this guy and the newspaper owner of New York's good neighbor Spider-Man wearing the same original suit...

"Officer Naegi?"

Strange blinked and looked at Naegi who was squinting at him and the strange look in his eyes.

As a psychology expert, he suddenly felt his anus tighten. This guy...could he like men?

Combined with the information he had previously viewed, Strange immediately felt that his speculation was reliable.

Of course, if Naegi had the ability to read minds and knew what the big bald guy in front of him was thinking, he would definitely take out the Glock 17 from his waist without hesitation and empty the magazine for him.

Damn it, if anyone dares to say that the amorous guy at Chicago Community College is gay, Miaomu will definitely beat his head off.

I'm also going to find a group of girls to have a passionate wild sex on his grave, slap him hard on the face, and surf on his grave.

"Nothing, I didn't sleep well last night, so I was distracted. Hello."

Miaomu quickly laughed, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Strange, and sat on the sofa.

Strange looked at the hand that Naegi had held, rubbed it on the sofa twice without changing his expression, and then wiped it on his pants.

"It's like this. Can we take the patients from Arkham Asylum back with us? After all, they just escaped during the chaos and need further treatment."

"..."

After hearing this, Naegi raised his hand to support his chin and thought patiently, damn, has Arkham Asylum ever cured a patient?

It seems, suspected, there seems to be a crazy female doctor, Harley Quinn, the famous Joker girl.

"That's not up to me. Our director has gone to the headquarters for a meeting. When he comes back, you can ask him. He should be happy to hand over these criminals to you."

"Director Weife?"

"Yes."

Strange suddenly smiled, took off his glasses, and asked curiously, "I heard that you were a hero last night and captured many criminals in one fell swoop. Can you tell me about what happened last night?"

It would have been fine if he didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned it, Miaomu immediately realized that what happened last night might have something to do with him, right?

This guy is not an honest man. He dares to borrow money at high interest rates to study humanoid monsters, and even robs money... and pays back the money at high interest rates.

He robbed the loan shark who had lent him the money. He took the money and repaid the debt, and the other party had to thank him for his credit.

"Excuse me, where were you last night? This is what happened. Last night, there was a breakout at Arkham Asylum. We found someone who provided explosives at Arkham Asylum and blew down the wall."

"Clam?"

Hugo Strange suddenly felt that his psychology degree seemed to be in vain as he could not keep up with Naegi's unconventional thinking.

How did you jump here all of a sudden?

Am I a suspect?

Before he could figure out the whole story, explain and prove it clearly, he was "invited" to the detention room by Naegi.

It is called temporary protection and is valid for 24 hours.

Standing behind the iron railings, Strange had a bit of anger on his face. This bumpkin from the slums was a bitch and a retard!

The culprit was sitting cross-legged on the passenger seat of a police car, wearing sunglasses, and driving towards Arkham Asylum.

"Officer, we're here!"

Milo Scarlett in the driver's seat unbuckled his seat belt and said, as soon as he finished speaking, Naegi opened the car door and got out.

Seat belts? Those things are zero safety in Gotham.

Naegi walked towards Arkham Asylum, and Milo quickly followed.

Jerry was approved by Miaomu to take a leave of absence on the grounds that he was under too much psychological pressure and needed counseling and help from a psychologist.

Jerry shot seven people with a shotgun last night, although it is impossible for this carefree guy to have any psychological trauma.

Pulling the trigger was easier for him than eating one more bite of beef roll in a restaurant.

However, if there is an opportunity to take a vacation, it must not be missed. For the dream of brothers to fly away together, Miaomu will definitely help.

Although Miaomu still can't tell them apart, the Mexican boss's twin daughters are called Lillian and Muda.

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When Naegi walked into Arkham Asylum, his first feeling was that this place... was even more eerie than a prison.

Although he had never been to Blackgate Prison, Miaomu was sure that this place was much more powerful than Blackgate Prison.

However, Arkham Asylum has been plagued by disasters since its construction began. When construction began... the architect went crazy and killed the workers with an axe.

If this happened in China, it would definitely be a feng shui problem. I'd have to find a master to see what's going on.

But the people of Gotham are stubborn and just cover it up!

It was originally a general hospital that treated patients and saved lives.

But the mother of the founder Amadeus Arkham was mentally ill and was eventually euthanized, which became a heartache for him.

In order to save patients with mental illness, this place became a mental hospital to treat the crazy. Later... his wife and children were hacked to death.

He rebuilt Arkham Asylum to treat insane patients with criminal tendencies or who had committed criminal acts.

The first patient admitted here was Martin Hawkins, nicknamed "Mad Dog", the murderer who hacked his wife and children to death.

Then this "mad dog" died due to a mistake during electroshock therapy on a dark and windy night.

Later, the founder of the mental hospital who named it after himself...also went crazy and became a patient here until his death.

"What an unfortunate place."

Naegi put his hands in his police uniform and looked up at the wooden sign with the word Arkham hanging in front of the hospital.

"Hello, Officer Naegi, my name is Aaron Cash."