Half of the full moon was covered by dangling clouds in the night sky, and Jason couldn't clearly see the face under the brim of the other party's hat, but he knew who it was.

"Zhongya Zhongyuan from Hong Kong Black? If you want the lighter from last time, I'm sorry, I didn't bring it with me, I will return it to you next time," Jason secretly looked around, trying to find the figure of Bai Qilin, "something happened Then make an appointment next time, OK? I'm not free right now."

"Busy to cover up the evidence?" The shadow under the slanted hat blurred Nakahara Chuya's expression, and his tone was cold and emotionless, "Appointment? Let me see if the gravity value is worth it. You leave me a front row!"

"What evidence?" Jason sideways dodged the bricks kicked by the opponent, and frowned feeling something was wrong, "Say it clearly."

"This is your weapon, you won't deny it." Nakahara Zhong also raised the bat dart held between two fingers in his right hand.

'This is--? "Jason saw the dart in his hand clearly, and his heart sank, "How could it be? '

Some people may have seen him use this kind of dart these days, which is inevitable, after all, many lucky people survived in his hands.

I have to say that the old man’s things are very useful sometimes. He doesn’t have a teammate who is talented in this area like Arsenal. His own modifications are not as good as those that come out of the Batcave in Jay’s world. .

He only started to occasionally use the special bat darts a few days ago, and after that, the stocks of these "batcaves" were basically recycled.

And this bat dart, if he's not mistaken, shouldn't be the specially made one.

This probably is--

A few days ago, during the operation of the Yokohama Overseas Bridge, when he was lurking in the sea, he saw one of the policemen who fell into the sea and his feet were entangled in the garbage in the sea.

He touched an ordinary dart and shot it to break the fishing net that entangled the policeman, and the stormy weather that day also made the dart disappear in the turbulent sea current.

'It shouldn't appear. '

"Why, speechless? It seems that I found the right person."

"It's my fault, but maybe—" Before Jason could finish speaking, he leaned up hastily, dodging the Batarang that was attacking his face.

The sharp edge grazed Jason's flying hair, cutting off a few strands of black hair.

"The guy who doesn't even dare to take off the mask, who knows what nonsense you will say!" Zhongyuan Zhong also had all kinds of waste debris floating around him, and the energy field of the superpower also dyed his blue eyes with a dangerous red light. With a dangerous smile, "I will knock off your mask first, and then use gravity to crush you severely."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Jason began to silently prepare for the war.

"By the way, red bats? What aesthetics?" While Zhongyuan Zhong was speaking, he kicked all the waste away with his supernatural power.

"I'd love to," Jason quickly opened several barrels to hit the gravity-enhanced attacker, and then dodged other things that were too late to hit, "by the way, if you break my mask..."

"Ok?"

"I'll kill you."

"Why, are you so ugly under your mask? Or—is there some ulterior secret?!"

"Neither, I'll tell you with my revolver!"

"Wooden warehouse? This thing doesn't work well for me."

While avoiding the constant attacking objects, the red hood wiped the obstacle that blocked his sight and fired a few shots at the opponent. Zhongyuan Zhong also suspended the bullets and returned them all.

"Never say no to a man with a wooden barn!" Jason narrowly avoided all the bullets, and at the same time, he didn't stop spraying.

While Jason was fighting with Nakahara Chuya, he continued to keep a certain distance from Nakahara Chuya.

"Stubborn? But it doesn't matter, it's over," Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step deep in the ground, and said in a dark voice, "You shouldn't have shot at Da Zuo."

"Boss?" Jason realized something was wrong and retreated a lot. He couldn't be approached by the opponent, otherwise——

'So fast! '

While the red hood was dodging, Zhong Yuanzhong also appeared in front of him in an instant, stomping him to the ground with one foot, the impact was so strong that he fell into the cracked mud.

"Your current posture does not seem to be saying that you can do it, miscellaneous soldiers."

On the rooftop far away from the abandoned sewer, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko watched with satisfaction as the battle came to an end.

The Red Hood is apparently secretly killing people without Robin knowing, and getting in the way of his visits to the Yokohama amusement park.

After starting his new career in bird watching, he researched and collected a lot of information about small birds.

Later, he noticed that the little bird had come into contact with the same blood-stained crime, but he didn't hit him like he did against him.

In comparing the information from old acquaintances with the information from Yokohama's past, he noticed a message. Since the Red Hood appeared in Yokohama, the frequency of the appearance of the bird has plummeted.

Is it because the flying trajectory of the bird is more hidden, or is there someone who is ignorant of current affairs obstructing...

Either way, the red hood that stood between him and Robin was an eyesore, and he'd get rid of this damned mercenary that didn't allow him to find the right opportunity to catch a lone bird.

However, it would be too monotonous to just fight with strength, and he didn't want to be splashed with the dirty blood of vulgar mercenaries.

All the living beings in the world are so boring, he can see through the thoughts of these people at a glance, and can easily stir the strings of their fate to play the beautiful music he composed.

As early as the first day of the Red Hood's opening show, the Hong Kong black's "Da Zuo" deeply planted the seeds of dissatisfaction with the Red Hood.

This cadre is indeed loyal to the Hong Kong gangsters, and it is true that he did not take the initiative to deal with the Red Hood, but this does not prevent the Colonel from wanting to make the Red Hood unhappy.

In the underground world, because of the Red Hood's intrusion, the poisonous lords regard it as a thorn in their hearts when the Red Hood took away so much profit, but they dare not speak out due to the strength of this foreign mercenary.

Among them, the boss of the drug factory who holds the resources of the slums is the most unconvinced one.

And he just used Croto's spindle to entangle the boss of the drug factory and the Colonel.

Sure enough, the poisonous boss who felt that he had a new backer couldn't bear to cross the line for a moment, attracting the red hood.

And he only needs to watch the next stage play leisurely in the box, and by the way, give them some special small gifts before leaving.

Those who participated should be honored that he made their barren lives shine—if only for a moment.

The ending is as perfect as the script he wrote.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought that the curtain had been pulled down, and he had seen the ending, he couldn't bear the mud and water on his body, so he left in a hurry.

"Ahem, may I interject?" Jason was stuck on the ground immobile, thinking in his heart that he did not expect such a big burst of energy from his petite body.

It would be nice if he had a chance to fight before the imbalance, so that later he wouldn't...

"What are your last words?" Zhongya Zhongya stepped on Jason's chest with one foot and leaned forward with his arms on his knees.

The red hood under Nakahara Chuya's feet broke part of the eye patch during the fight, and now he can clearly see the opponent's single eye.

For some reason, Zhong Yuan looked at the green eyes of the other party but felt strange——

"Where did you get it?" Jason continued trying to say something casually and figure out what was going on.

"Pretend to be confused, right?" Zhong Yuanzhong also withdrew his almost lost thoughts, thinking of the scene he saw before with an ugly face.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly received a message from the subordinates of the senior commander, and then he hurried to the slum...

Finally, he found Colonel's body and the bat dart stuck in it in a nearby stinking ditch.

He came a step late.

But it doesn't matter, he will send the murderer to be buried with him soon.

"Well, it looks like you can't listen to anything, but I'm going to say no—"

"Not only hiding the head and showing the tail, but also dare not admit it?" Zhongyuan Zhongye's body was full of red light, and he said indifferently, "I won't listen to the last words, let me see whether it is a person or a ghost hiding under the mask."

"Heh." There was a strange smile in the green eyes.

'It's also possible-neither human nor ghost. '

"I can still laugh—uhh!!!"

A strong arc flashed, and Zhong Yuanzhong also fell on Jason convulsively.

"I mean," Jason pushed Nakahara Chuya away from his body, stood up and patted the dust off his uniform, "Don't step on my bat, that's not a good idea."

'I'm not the strongest and the best runner, so I just do the one who is the most prepared. ’ That’s what some big guy said over and over again, ‘I won’t forget, old man. '*

As we all know, the most conspicuous bat logo on Batman's chest is the most "hard" part of his whole body.

In the same way, the bat cubs will also make some tricks on this point.

Red Hood, for example, likes to charge it up for emergencies.

After standing up and exercising his muscles and bones, Jason looked at the paralyzed Zhongyuan Zhong and couldn't help but whispered: "The second time."

"What...what?" The huge electric shock almost short-circuited Nakahara Chuya's brain, and even his speech was a little vague.

Jason was a little speechless, Chuya, an idiot, had already fallen into small details for the second time.

Like the Kryptonians, I probably feel that nothing can hurt me, so that I sometimes relax my vigilance.

Because they are always the strongest, and other people's full blows are just tickling them, so they always ignore some small traps.

"What happened to your boss?" Jason didn't stop thinking during the fight, and with the blood on the bat dart he picked up just now, he deduced that Hong Kong Hei should be led by Bai Qilin The nose is used as a wooden warehouse.

"Knowingly... so I asked..."

"Listen, go back and check your information at the Internet cafe. I'll put it here. No matter what happened to that person, it has nothing to do with me." Jason heard the feedback from the ball in the earphone and confirmed that Bai Qilin was not there. After approaching, he prepared to leave, "Next time, if you come looking for me with a murderous look, I won't hold back."

"Don't go... Make it clear..." Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his stiff arms, trying to prop himself up to stop him, but failed again.

"As a favor - I didn't do it directly because of the way I borrowed fire in the bar, that's it, bye."

……

Nakahara Zhong also tried several times and finally supported himself to turn over. At this time, he also noticed that the red hood had disappeared, and he was a little annoyed and frustrated.

"……hateful."

"Crack." A shutter sound suddenly sounded somewhere.

"Who?!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the figure slowly coming out of the shadows, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Thank you for this week's magazine material~" *The visitor said frivolously, "Chu~ya~"

——"Quickly delete it for me! Bastard Dazai!"

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*Adapted from a memory somewhere in Barrel.

*Dazai's weekly "Chuya who refuses to admit defeat this week" is published internally every week, recording all kinds of embarrassing things about Chuya

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