[Comprehensive] Arkham Fan Group System

Most of the girls are from Gotham and Metropolis.Even Hope, who seems unrelated, left Gotham.

"This new murderer wanted to trouble the Devil Brain, so he caught Hope, and he should start with people around Barent." Ye Yi said, and planned to keep an eye on the Barent family when he returned to Gotham.

Officer Taylor shook his head: "I didn't know how the Devil's Brain found Henry Barent back then. All I knew was a vague idea. Only Glenn knows the truth. You should find him."

Ye Yi nodded to show that he understood.

It's just that none of them knew where the real devil's brain had gone, and what was staying in that body was just an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

But this ordinary person who tried every means to get out of these whirlpools was once again unfortunately stopped by someone.Dilo thought to himself, he must have offended God or some other god without knowing it, so the other party just stared at him and punished him to death.

The other party didn't come in person, and didn't even send a killer to attack him. He just asked a roadside kid to hand him a mobile phone and ask him to call the only phone number stored in it.

Dilo sighed: "Did that person ask you to tell me anything?"

The kid nodded, "He said you wouldn't leave Little Hope alone, right?"

After finishing speaking, the child looked at Dilo eagerly, and the latter took out a piece of change and gave it to him: "Go and buy candy." The child took it and ran away happily.

No matter who the other party is, there is a saying that is true. Dilo will not leave a six-year-old girl alone, no matter whether he is a real magic brain or not.

He took a deep breath and made the call.

When the phone "beep beep" was answered, Dilo's heart was also up and down, and he was also nervous, after all, he had to talk one-on-one with a pervert.

The phone was connected, and the voice was quite nice.

The man's voice was hoarse and lazy: "It's not easy to find you, Devil Brain, I've heard you famous for a long time."

Dilo could hear the sound of the other party licking his lips, but his own throat seemed to be choking, and he didn't know how to answer the words at all.If it was a real devil brain, what would he say and how would he do it?

"Why didn't you talk?" The other party was curious.

Di Luo stabilized his mind and said simply: "I don't have time, so I have something to say."

"Yes, there are many people chasing you. I apologize for the New York hotel incident. This is not my intention." The other party said sincerely: "I want to be friends with you. in a more refined way."

Dilo was almost amused, "It's more gentle to attack those sheep-like girls than to attack me? I think it's more cowardly."

He wanted to laugh, so he laughed on the phone.

There was a silence on the other side, and Dilo seemed to be possessed by a demon. Instead of feeling uneasy, he continued to provoke the other party, and blurted out a sentence: "Speaking of which, are you the kid next to Henry Barent at that time?"

Very well, Dilo is sure that the devil's brain must still be in his body.

The author has something to say: *Every lunatic has a fanboy, this is standard

*hope is not Dilo's biological daughter, we are pure love story here, unless boys and girls 233

*So this chapter is indeed the first encounter between Lyon and Mathilde, but the object is not the little loli who is a rough guy, after all, it is a pure love story, hahaha (and Dilo was 24 years old at the time, and the police officer was 28 years old, but Di Luo may not have changed his appearance in these years, the beauty bonus of the protagonist's halo)

☆、Crazy Idol

Dilo's memory was vague, and he often said things that he didn't expect.He suspected that the devil's brain was still deep in this body, and would wake up from time to time when encountering important people and things.

From a long-term perspective, this is obviously not a good thing, after all, Monao is a lunatic, but judging from the current situation... Well, to deal with the lunatic, another lunatic who is even crazier is needed.

For example, when the devil's brain satirized the kidnapper on the other end of the phone, the other party was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his breathing fluctuated so violently that even Dilo on the other end could hear it.

But a few seconds later, the psychopath said in a more excited and happy tone: "You still remember me, devil brain... oh, you are really charming."

Hehe, what did he say?Stop speculating on psychotic thoughts.

"Come and see me, Delo Glenn, take that little policeman, you know I'm there." The other party licked his lips, full of expectation.

Afterwards, he hung up with lightning speed...

Dilo is not feeling well, hey, wait, tell me the address!That bastard Mo Nao fell asleep again, he didn't know where to find someone.

If he didn't go, would the other party tear up Xiao Hope in a fit of anger?

When Dilo was at a loss, another mobile phone in his bag rang and he turned on the answer. Finch's calm voice came from the other end: "I can ask you a little bit more about what you entrusted us to do, Hope. Who are you, Martinis?"

Dilo sighed, he also wanted to know this.

"I don't remember, but I know she is important. For God's sake, she is only six years old." Dilo rubbed his temples, "What kind of bastard would do something to a six-year-old child?"

Finch was silent.

As soon as Dilo finished speaking, he was stunned for a while before he remembered that the owner of this body, Mo Nao, had once killed his four-year-old sister and little niece.

That poor little Annie was wearing her favorite light green dress, her little body struggled to be lifted up, and then she was thrown down so hard... Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the way she fell seemed to be a piece of tenderness. Small leaves, slow and desperate.

Those innocent eyes were full of fear and anxiety at the moment, and she stretched out her soft little hands to him, shouting: "Dino—"

The little corpse by the fountain, the green skirt dyed red, the moon in the sky that night was too bright, making everything invisible under the moonlight.

The scene that suddenly appeared in his mind made Di Luo tremble uncontrollably. Although it was just a flash, it made this ordinary person who had been law-abiding all his life feel sick and terrified.

Resisting the urge to vomit, Dilo said to Finch on the other end of the phone, "What did you find?"

"Mr. Reese copied your mobile phone before. We also received the call just now, and found out the address of the call. It is in a residential area in New York, not far from you." Finch said carefully, worried The thing about monitoring the phone angered the Devil Brain.

Dilo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, I will pass."

"Maybe you need help..."

"He won't let outsiders join the game, continue to monitor my phone, and if there is any accident, go to save Hope, there are already too many dead children, don't let Hope be the next."

Finch thought for a while and said, "I see."

"Oh, by the way, by the way, help me find the closest route to Officer Taylor's house." Dilo smiled.

Ye Yi left, taking his drinking cup with him.Tyler curls his lips. These tightsuit freaks from Gotham are too careful not to leave any DNA traces.

He lay on the couch, reminiscing about stories from long ago. He remembered his grumpy, upright and brave first partner. They used to sit in the patrol car and eat greasy burgers. That bastard Barent killed He pushed his bones into the gang's incinerator and scattered the ashes under the tree.

Jack also had a wife and daughter. His daughter was a smart and well-behaved child who was studying at the time.

He also thought of the green-eyed lunatic. The demon brain in his youth was a little more insane, and then he slowly restrained himself, hiding all the madness and malice deep in his heart, revealing only a trace between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Darkness is a kind of protection, a cocoon of warmth, and so is death and madness." The Devil's Brain said after watching him shoot and kill Barent, "much warmer than your so-called justice, Taylor."

After being a policeman for so many years, he gradually understood the meaning of the devil's brain.Darkness sometimes makes people feel safe, but under pure light, human beings are like naked/naked, leaving only fear.

So, what is he pursuing and what is he insisting on?

Officer Taylor drank his last sip of wine and lay down in a dark room, except for a dim orange light in the corner in front of the desk.

I'm afraid he really can't find Hope, that lovely little girl.The first time I saw that child, she was only four years old. She was extremely shy, clutching the hem of Mrs. Martinis's skirt, and timidly looking at the soda cart next to her.

"Strawberry flavor?" The green-eyed demon standing beside him asked with a smile.

"Don't tell me this is your daughter?" Taylor stared at the devil's brain.

The latter didn't answer, but just asked the person in the soda cart to give him two ice creams, which were sprinkled with chocolate jelly beans and marshmallows, which made Taylor feel his throat flustered when he saw it.

Monao took a sip of the chocolate-flavored one by himself, and handed the strawberry-flavored one to Taylor.

"Here, I always thought you were a strawberry-flavored person."

Taylor rolled his eyes.

"Your character is too sweet, officer." The Devil Brain said seriously: "I may not show up again for a long time, take care of this child for me, and don't let her get hurt."

"Oh, have you finally figured out that you want to get out and harm people in other countries?" Taylor pretended to be surprised, but still took the strawberry ice cream, and then found that the eyes of the little girl opposite were glued to the ice cream.

"I'm going to live in Arkham for a while, who made me be targeted by Batman." The devil said helplessly, "Although I don't want to admit it, he is really the boss of Gotham."

Taylor muttered in a low voice: "They are all a bunch of lunatics, perverts in tights, I can't see any difference between him and you." Then, under the envious eyes of the girl, he took a rough bite of the sweet ice cream.

"You have no choice in Gotham." The Demon Brain patted Taylor on the shoulder, "You don't want to deal with people like me, but after all, you owe me something, so just treat it as a favor, and we will owe nothing in the future. "

Taylor said indifferently: "You're actually not that crazy."

The Demon Brain smiled. He looked deeply at Little Hope, and replied, "It depends on how you define madness."

…………

After that, he never saw the Devil's Brain again.As Monao himself said, it didn't take long for him to be arrested and imprisoned in Arkham. After being honest for two years, the legend about him gradually settled, until it was overshadowed by the news of other lunatics.

After all, Arkham is full of talents, and Gotham is the best stage for madmen to show themselves.But keeping the edge doesn't mean being forgotten. Obviously, there are still many people who remember the Devil's Brain.

Like, the madman who kidnapped Hope, like, himself...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, pulling Taylor out of his memory. The middle-aged police officer frowned and shouted: "I told you to pay the rent tomorrow, why can't you wait patiently for a day?!"

There was a pause in the knock on the door, and then it rang again.

Officer Taylor threw the wine bottle into the trash can impatiently, and staggered to open the door. He turned the doorknob, intending to scold the damned landlady outside the door.

The door opened, and Taylor thought it was him who had seen a ghost.

The green-eyed demon at the door was wearing a thin windbreaker and carrying a mountaineering bag, and looked up at him.Although the face is not as youthful and crazy as it was back then, it still faintly has the outline of the past.

Taylor touched his face and cursed softly, "Damn it, it's you."

In the end, Taylor let Dilo into the house, after all, he had been waiting for this person to show up for a long time.

"Do you want wine? It's useless if you want it. You're late!" Taylor raised the empty glass in his hand rudely and stared at Dilo.

Dilo blinked and said succinctly: "Go to a place with me, the person who kidnapped Hope asked us to meet him there."

"And you just agreed?" Taylor frowned.

"The child is in his hands." Dilo blinked and said simply.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Many years ago, the Devil Brain, who had just been released from prison, took Tom, a young policeman who had just worked for a few years, to one of the lairs of the Gotham gangsters, and teamed up to kill Henry Barent to avenge Officer Jack.

Many years later, the devil brain who just escaped from prison brought 35-year-old police officer Taylor to this underground processing workshop abandoned by New York gangsters, preparing to kill the lunatic who kidnapped the girl.

In the dark, cause and effect are intertwined, and it has long been doomed.

Dilo had been using Hawkeye since he entered the residential area.It’s what gangsters often do when renting a civilian house and hiring stowaways to make drugs, but this den has been abandoned for a long time, and the plant planted outside the door is lush, and Jack’s ashes were scattered in the There.

Unexpectedly, there was only one person in the room, on the second floor.

Dillo opened the door, which was unlocked, and he and Taylor, who was on guard at gunpoint, walked upstairs.In an instant, the other party turned on the light, and the corridor on the second floor was as bright as day.

Opposite stood an overly young young man, his eyes fixed on Dilo's face, showing a predatory smile.

Taylor said in surprise, "It's you!"

Barent is a gang leader, and he must have many killers, thugs, and gangsters under his command. The gang is like a small society, and the responsibilities are more clearly defined than ordinary companies.

And this young man was still a teenager when Henry Barent was shot and killed by Taylor. He had just joined the street gangs and collected protection money with the acquaintances.

Maybe this young man was smart and clever, or maybe it was just a whim when Barent was insane, and Barent actually promoted such a half-grown kid as his deputy.

When Tyler and the Brain came to the door, the kid saw them take Barent away.But the demon brain who brushed past him just stared at him with emerald green eyes for a long time, and finally let the boy go.

What's that kid's name?Tyler recalled that it looked like Barent had told him to—

"O'Neill Roland." The young man excitedly introduced himself to the Devil Brain, "You still remember me, right?"

Dilo sighed secretly, thinking, what a fart he remembered!

The author has something to say: *Officer Taylor is quite sweet, it is indeed strawberry flavored, but do you think you are chocolate flavored? 233

*And Mr. Police Officer is full of pride after seeing Dilo

*The Falcone family is the godfather of the Gotham gangsters, as well as Maroni and Penguin, all of which are relatively famous Gotham forces in Gotham

☆, sacrifice

Fortunately, Taylor rescued Dilo very understandingly: "O'Neil Roland, why did you do this kind of thing? Did you help Barent kidnap those girls back then?"

O'Neal glared at the police officer dissatisfied, as if he was very dissatisfied with his interrupting the communication with the idol in his dream, but seeing Dilo's silence, he still explained:

"People like us are often attracted to each other. This is probably why Barent took a fancy to the youngest me among the street gangsters, because he knew what kind of person I was, and I was too young at the time. Not sure what my little hobbies mean."

A lunatic teacher and his lunatic apprentice met because of the bond of the gangster, and then "bang", igniting O'Neill's craziest genes, pointing him to a way of no return.

"He didn't teach me anything, but he guided me and let me know who I really am. But Barent didn't let me join his hunting plan. After all, he is a person who likes to eat alone, but it doesn't matter, we have different preferences. .”

How did things change?O'Neill recalled the scene many years ago, ignoring the fact that the fledgling policeman avenged his partner. What he remembered was the devil's brain who came to find Barent alone in the first place.

Barent just received another prey. In Gotham, he has more materials than in New York, and he doesn't need to do it himself. Originally, his subordinates used drugs to control innocent girls to engage in prostitution.

At that time, Batman had just made his appearance. Facing the chaotic and complicated Gotham night, this dark vigilante still had a long way to go.

Barent enjoys his prey while O'Neill, his second in command, waits outside the factory.

He saw a thin man walking on the muddy road in Gotham, wearing a thin windbreaker, lighting a cigarette but not smoking, and clasping his hands on the faint sparks to keep warm.

The man walked in slowly, with a magical attraction that made O'Neill unable to look away. Where is the charm?It was his pale hands with well-defined bones, his crazy but beautiful face in the weak firelight, or those emerald green eyes, with the malice of devouring the living, but with a slight smile.

Then the spark of the cigarette went out, and after the light disappeared, the man disappeared.

The young O'Neill's heart was beating violently. It wasn't a hallucination, but it couldn't be a living person either. Could it be a ghost?Goblins live in Gotham, oh my god, there's nothing more logical than that, isn't that what the city is?

During the short 10 minutes when his palms were sweating, he didn't know what happened in the factory behind him, and he didn't know why all the lights in the building went out all of a sudden.

There is darkness in front of you, and everything behind you is silent.

O'Neill swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He is a mentally ill patient. He cannot feel the fear of others, but he can feel the excitement of accelerated blood flow.

Later, the little police came, and O'Neill hated the police.Although Taylor was not wearing a police uniform, he could guess the identity of the other party from the standard weapon in his hand and the smell on his body.

He hid.Sure enough, the foolish little policeman didn't notice him, and entered the factory nervously.O'Neill hesitated for a moment, then followed in.I saw that invincible Barent lying like a dead pig at the feet of the green-eyed man in the windbreaker, howling like the girls he had killed.

The man stepped on Barent's thing and looked up at the little policeman with an unbelievable face, but O'Neill swore that the man looked through Taylor and saw him hiding in the dark!

The man left Barent to the police, and after asking about the cause of his partner's death, the little policeman's anger reached its peak.I don't know if the devil brain did it on purpose, but Barent, who was still on the ground just now, took advantage of the little policeman's hesitation, and ran away like a rabbit.

With a bang, everything was over, and the little policeman froze looking at his smoking gun/muzzle.

O'Neill saw the corner of the man's mouth raised, like a bewitching and depraved demon, he approached the little policeman and whispered something in his ear. The poor little policeman looked like his outlook on life had been subverted.

They dispose of Barent's body, and as they leave, the men grab O'Neill.The little policeman shouted as if frightened: "No, don't kill him, he's just a child."

The man shrugged, stared at O'Neill for a while, then turned and left, even leaving the little policeman behind.

Only then did O'Neill escape, and afterward His Excellency Falcone asked why Barent disappeared, but O'Neill didn't say anything, and he didn't confess to the devil brain or the little policeman.Of course, the old Barent did not believe that his son could not disappear inexplicably.No one knows a son better than a father, old Barent knows more or less what his son is.

From this direction, Barent knew the truth, and even O'Neill knew the identity of the man.Devil Brain, a complete lunatic, a lunatic who is far superior to Barent.That's the role model O'Neill wants to pursue!

From then on, O'Neill's life pursuit has been to become a person like the magic brain.

But at that time, O'Neill was too young, and the devil's brain was in power, and there was no intersection between them at all.Until the Devil's Brain was imprisoned, O'Neill was shocked, but also very angry.

What is holding back the pace of the devil's brain?Make him willing to stay in Arkham for one or two years?

Therefore, O'Neill decided to lure the Devil's Brain out, kidnapped Hope to ensure that the Devil's Brain cared about this matter, and expressed his respect to the Devil's Brain by kidnapping and murdering those innocent girls.

And the ones sent to the hotel to hunt down the devil's brain are naturally old Barent's people.O'Neill said that he didn't know about the hunt, and had avenged the idol, killed the old Barent, and cut off his head to give to Dilo.

After listening to O'Neill's explanation and confession mixed with "love words and love words", Dilo had only one thing to say besides the creeps all over his body: You are so sick!

Who would worship such an idol?Who would show love to an idol in such a bloody way?

"How do you know the relationship between Hope and the Devil's Brain?" Taylor asked.

However, O'Neill, who has always been long-winded, shut up this time.

He looked at Dilo, and just opened his mouth to say something disgusting, when he heard the buzzing sound of the walkie-talkie on the cabinet, his expression changed.

"You brought someone here?"

Dilo was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Riise might have been waiting outside for too long, so he couldn't help but barged in by himself.Damn it, he clearly said to wait for his signal!

But after a while, he didn't hear the sound of going upstairs. Seeing the cruel smile on O'Neill's mouth, Dilo suddenly had a bad premonition—is there an ambush?But obviously O'Neill is the only one here.

Probably sensing Dillo's doubtful attitude, O'Neill explained to "Idol": "I haven't stayed in Gotham all the time. I have traveled and studied everywhere, and I have met very interesting people."

Dilo didn't make a sound. After turning on Eagle Vision, he saw Riise downstairs making weird movements, as if he was dodging something, but there was no living creature opposite him.

traps and traps.

This idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and there was also a name wanted by the whole United States-Night Demon.

No one has ever seen Nightcrawler, but he is famous for trapping people.He once murdered a family in a suburban villa, none of them died under the attack of night devil himself, but all died under the trap he set up in the room——

The trigger cord is connected to the knife lying in the cabinet; the slender steel needle on the telephone receiver that cuts the wire is used to puncture the eardrum; When opening the window, the palm was cut by the blade outside the board.

What is frightening is not the night devil itself, but the despair of the victim who cannot escape the room, and the panic that the night devil predicts in advance every step of his self-help plan.

How vicious is this person's mind?And how precise is his prediction of people?

Dilo looked at Riise worriedly. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Riise to fall into trouble. He didn't know if he was injured, but he definitely couldn't go upstairs to help.

Taylor looked at Dilo, who was silent for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Shoot!"

The middle-aged police officer was startled and subconsciously hooked his index finger.O'Neill hurriedly evaded, the bullet pierced his shoulder, and the huge inertia brought him down.

The pervert didn't expect that Dilo would suddenly turn his face, covered the wound on his shoulder, stepped back, and shouted angrily, "Didn't you understand? I'm on your side!"

roll!Who the hell is on the side of you lunatic!

Dilo didn't want to pay attention to him, but saw O'Neill's hand with sharp eyes. No matter what he was about to touch, it was probably a deadly trap switch.

The body moved before the thought, and the Hidden Blade popped out instantly, pinning O'Neill's hand to the floor, but the mechanism was still activated.Dilo felt a chill down his spine, and only had time to shout: "Look down!"

Taylor's action was a step late, and he felt a chill on the top of his head. A few knives were pulled by the fishing line and swept over from a high place, peeling off a piece of his scalp and bleeding.

Damn!

Dilo showed the Hidden Blade in his other hand and pointed it at O'Neill's throat.

The lunatic was thrown down, life and death were on the line, but he was confident: "You won't kill me, I'm dead, and that little girl is also dead."

Oh, of course he did!Hope's life was in O'Neill's hands.But...if O'Neill doesn't die, maybe the three of them will die here!

The sharp sharp instrument is attached to the soft skin. This thin layer of skin is too thin. As long as he exerts force, his blood vessels will be wiped away. A large amount of blood will gushes out like a fountain, even drenching Dilo's whole body.In seconds, this evil maniac will be dead.

But Dilo stopped.

Because he dare not kill, he is not a devil brain, never has been.

Seeing this, O'Neill smiled even more proudly, and even pressed something again before Dilo could react.A small "pop" sound came from behind, like the sound of flesh and blood being pierced.

Dilo was stunned, with an ominous premonition wrapped around his spine, corroding his flesh and blood. He turned his head slowly and saw a huge iron fishhook piercing Taylor's chest, hooking him like a hooked fish.

The fishhook was wrapped with iron wire, and the mechanism that popped out was slowly retracting.

Taylor's expression was a little surprised, he might not have realized what happened.No, no, no, Dilo is almost going crazy, don't be like this, he can't kill Taylor.

Dilo's eyes were red, and the Hidden Blade was sent into O'Neill's throat, but he didn't take a second look, but rushed over, holding on tightly to the fishhook that was about to cut open Taylor's entire abdominal cavity, not letting it go. The retracted mechanism caused secondary damage to the police officer.

His grip was too tight, and the blood trickled down from the hook, mingling with Officer Taylor's.

"I'm sorry," Dillo heard himself say.

Taylor opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood flowed out: "I... tried my best."

"Officer Taylor, you'll be fine."

"I still don't understand... At that time... why did you help me?" Taylor murmured, "Help me escape from the pursuit, and help me find Barent..."

"I'm sorry." Dilo closed his eyes in pain, sorry, he didn't know, he was not a magic brain.

He had only known Officer Taylor for a few hours, more out of remorse than he had killed him because he hadn't done it in time.But the sadness surging in the heart is so real, it is the feeling of the devil's brain.

But a lunatic, why would he feel sad?

The author has something to say: * Daredevil is not Daredevil. The English movie name is "The Collector", and the translated name is Daredevil, but I think "The Collector" is more suitable. fried days.

*Officer Taylor is a very sweet, honest and good man, but he was also delayed by the lunatic Devil Brain, but maybe he would have died in Gotham without the Devil Brain.Don't blame Di Luo, he hasn't killed anyone before, so he couldn't do it at first.

*Actually, you will find that the devil's brain rescued the police officer really has bad intentions, and even tricked the other party to kill for revenge, which made the police officer suspicious of life, and his three views exploded.But the sadness is also true. I personally like Mr. Police Officer very much. He is really a good but ordinary person. How should I put it? The master’s point of view is correct. Ordinary people can’t play with those crazy people. It’s better to stay away from it. Well, only a madman can take on a madman, so Batman has to be a madman too.

☆ Where is the hero

Dilo dared not let go, even dared to take out the hook.

A dead body, a dumbfounded coward, and a dying cop.Fucking like a bad Hollywood musical comedy, the stalemate seems to last forever.

Dillo didn't know how long it had been. He only knew that he tried his best to encourage Officer Taylor not to give up. At this moment, he even hoped that Batman or some other hero would show up suddenly, even if he would be returned to Arkham. .

"Save us," he yelled hopelessly, if the Justice League could hear, "help him, heroes."

But no one answered, and no one came. At the last moment, it was always only themselves.

Until the sound of light footsteps came, Dilo's body froze because he kept the same movement for too long. He slowly turned his head little by little, and saw the injured and vigilant Riise protecting another man who was unable to walk. .

He thought for a while, and said dryly, "Finch?"

The man with handicapped legs nodded. When he knew that Riise had encountered such a trap, he also thought of the famous Night Demon.Originally, as a technical talent, he didn't know anything about these things, but he didn't understand, but there was another person who understood - he was also a hacker, and he also had the root of machine hacking.

Under the guidance of the machine, this ruthless woman who adores Finch disarmed the downstairs mechanisms one by one and rescued Riise.Finch thought she would follow up with him, but Gen shook his head: "There's nothing up there that can help."

Finch felt cold, but he still went upstairs accompanied by Riise, and saw such a shocking scene as soon as he came up: one person was hanging on the fishhook, the other was holding the fishhook, his face was pale.

"Oh, God." Finch couldn't bear to see this kind of scene.

Riise, who used to be an agent, didn't feel well either, but he still walked up quickly, helped Dilo cut the wire on the fishhook, and carefully removed the trigger mechanism along the wire.

When the fishhook cut the person apart and then retracted it, it would trigger the next killing weapon, which was vicious and cruel to a certain extent, which made people feel sick.

They put Officer Taylor down, and Reaser felt for each other's arteries and shook his head helplessly at Finch.

"I called the police in New York, and they will bring trap experts to deal with the house and the body." Reese whispered to Dilo, "None of us expected his relationship with the night monster."

If O'Neill just ambush the killer, even if there are many killers, it doesn't matter. Dilo's eagle eye skills and Riise's secret agent skills are not given for nothing.But who would have thought that it was a room full of vicious classical traps?There is a specialization in the art industry, and only those who are proficient in mechanism art can handle it.

"I shouldn't have hesitated, but I hesitated, because I didn't want to kill, but I killed Officer Taylor." Di Luo murmured with a pale face.

Riise frowned and took his hand: "Let's go, the police are coming."

"Hope..." Dilo stared into his eyes.

That's when Finch interjected, "Ms. Groves said someone got the baby out."

Dilo nodded, but he didn't feel relieved, and he still stared at Officer Taylor's body.

Riise's patience finally ran out, he grabbed Dilo by the collar, pulled him in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "You can continue to mourn your mistakes here, and then wait to be caught, although I think you deserve it , but you don't want to go to the mental hospital again, don't you? You've made me dizzy for this."

"Your choice, but we won't wait for you." After finishing speaking, Reese took Finch away.

When he walked out the door, Finch suddenly said, "So Mr. Glenn really lost his memory."

"It may not be a bad thing for him and the world." Reese replied, "But the things he has done will not cease to exist just because he doesn't remember."

Finch thought for a while, "From the perspective of philosophy, personality is affected by memory. Whether the person who lost his memory is still the same person as before has always been a controversial topic."

Reese was helpless: "You insist on teaching academics at this time, Finch?"

"I'm just questioning whether we should let Mr. Glenn leave like this." Finch said: "Should we notify the Gotham police."

"Finch, this is an opportunity. For Dilo Glenn, he can be a different person. The punishment itself is not only a warning to others, but also to persuade sinners. And now he is no longer a devil brain, he is not If you are willing to kill someone, you will be saddened by Officer Taylor's sacrifice... Isn't this the best possibility?" Reese asked.

In the world, there is one less lunatic called the Devil Brain, and one more normal person, Dilo.Everyone is happy.

"If you insist." Finch relented.

The two were silent for a moment, Riise suddenly turned around, and Dilo walked out, not knowing how much he had heard just now.His complexion was still bad, but he still said goodbye politely: "I will keep my promise and leave New York and the United States."

Finch nodded, Riser stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder with a complicated expression: "Listen, no matter what the devil brain has done, you can't change it, just don't follow the path of the devil brain and be yourself .It's right to stay away from it all, good luck."

Finch frowned.

Reese added: "It was a risk we took to let you go, if you continue to commit crimes, we will find you, you know I