I haven't been a big brother for many years

The sky is full of yellow sand.

Jason felt a little anxious.Can he really find his biological mother here?Can he make it back on time before Ryan rushes back?

Jason rubbed the little silver ball around his neck while anxiously searching for the address on the information he found on the Internet.

The people here don't speak English at all, so he can only ask about the route by guessing.

Until a woman who was obviously not a local who appeared from the corner greeted him: "You...you are not from here, are you? Little guy. What are you doing in Jordan?"

Jason's eyes lit up with the familiar language in her mouth, and he hurried over: "I'm here to look for Dr. Sheila Heywood, does she live nearby?"

The woman in front of her frowned, and she asked a little strangely: "What can you do with her? My child, I mean, I am Dr. Sheila Heywood."

"You are?" Jason hurriedly took out the photo of this Dr. Sheila Heywood he found on the Internet from his backpack. He compared it and found that the person standing in front of him was indeed himself who had worked so hard to find the doctor in the Middle East. people.

Jason was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he was even a little incoherent: "I... I... Do you know Jason Todd?"

The stern gaze of the woman in front of her softened all of a sudden: "Who are you?"

"Let's talk in the house," she said.

...

Ryan, who was negotiating with Gordon on behalf of the Wayne Group, gently stroked the two rings on his hand.

He was a little worried and had some bad premonitions.

The color of those red eyes has completely darkened.He always felt that the woman looked familiar, but who was she?Where did I see him?

Gordon, who was talking to him about the latest project of the police department, paused his words, and looked at the handsome but extremely dangerous man in front of him in a strange way: "Mr. Black? Is there anything wrong?"

Those red eyes glanced at him, and Ryan shook his head.

After thinking about it, he called up Dr. Sheila Heywood's personal webpage on his notebook, and pointed the photo to Gordon: "No problem, I just want to ask, do you know who this doctor is? ? Or have you met her?"

Gordon looked at the photo for a while, then shook his head: "It looks familiar, but I don't know where I've seen this woman before."

Even Gordon looks familiar...

Ryan half-closed his scarlet eyes, and closed the laptop again with a "snap".

Gordon was also a little puzzled: "What's wrong with this lady?"

Ryan just shook his head and prevaricated with a reason: "Mr. Wayne has been madly infatuated with her recently, but this lady suddenly disappeared, as if she went to the Middle East. People like us...you know , always solve problems for the boss.”

As he spoke, he sat up from the sofa: "Wayne Group will allocate the donation to you immediately, so come here first today. It is a pleasure to cooperate with you."

As he spoke, he straightened his cuffs.Carrying the briefcase with the notebook in it, he walked out quickly.

He suddenly remembered why the woman looked so familiar. He had seen Xiangzi without such exaggerated makeup on her face before: Harley Quinn.

damn it.Ryan gritted his teeth, he knew that the clown would never let himself idle.

However, he comforted himself that fortunately he had already given Jason the necklace.The small silver ball only needs to be pulled twice to open the protective cover that can protect a person.

It's just that before he could reach Gordon's office door, the door was knocked open mercilessly: "Oops! Director!"

"Mr. Wayne has been kidnapped!"

Ryan was taken aback, and the briefcase in his hand fell directly to the ground, making a loud noise.

His fingers dug into the palm of his hand fiercely, and his trimmed, smooth and round nails left deep marks on the palm.The red quickly filled those marks, and the blood gathered along the phalanx of his slender and well-knit fingers, dripping onto the ground drop by drop.

"What's going on?" Gordon hurried to his side and asked with a frown.

"In front of the Wayne Building, Mr. Wayne was introducing a speech about the new products of Wayne Enterprises. Suddenly, a truck appeared from the corner, and the man on it was holding a machine gun without saying anything. People were injured because of this. But then a group of people emerged from the Wayne Building and took Mr. Wayne away in a coma!"

Is it all calculated?

Knowing that Bruce will never show his feet in public, and knowing that "Bruce Wayne" is just a slick playboy in public, there is nothing he can do but let them kill him.

Ryan only felt the bloody smell coming from his throat and mouth: he should have guessed it earlier.He should have stayed by Bruce's side.

Gordon took a deep breath, and immediately assured the person in charge of Wayne Enterprises beside him: "Mr. Black, don't worry, we will definitely bring Mr. Wayne back safely."

Although he also felt a little suspense in his heart, such a sophisticated method had been used on the previous mayor.The mayor, no, now the former mayor.The former mayor has been imprisoned for more than a year.

He immediately directed his men to go to the rooftop to turn on the bat lights, and arranged for the agents to form teams.Quickly find Bruce Wayne's whereabouts.

Ryan watched their movements without saying a word. He sat on the sofa, rubbing the wall of the mug containing coffee, and thinking expressionlessly.

Harley was targeting Jason, but the clown was missing.Bruce's kidnapping here is somewhat similar to Penguin's method a few years ago...

Who kidnapped Bruce?What is the clown going to do?Is Harley Quinn's actions at the command of the Joker or just her own actions?One question after another popped up in his mind.

Ryan raised his hand and looked at the scars that had condensed into scabs on his palms.He tapped his finger up again, and soon, bloodstains overflowed from his palm again.

He didn't know the answers to these questions, and he wasn't in the mood to wait here any longer.Counting on GCPD is worse than counting on himself.

Gordon held the walkie-talkie with some headaches, adjusting the orders he gave over and over again.It's just that the results are always so unsatisfactory, and he can't find even the slightest clue.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed - Ryan stood in front of him.

Gordon couldn't help becoming nervous. He didn't know whether it was Mr. Wayne's bodyguard or assistant. The man had always had an aura that Gordon found inexplicably extremely dangerous.Now, that feeling is getting stronger.

Obviously he remembered that Ryan was not like this when he was young.

"Mr. Black?" Gordon asked with some doubts. Did he wait too anxiously?But there was nothing they could do. It was difficult to find a suspect in such a kidnapping.Usually, the kidnappers directly contact relatives to ask for ransom in order to have further countermeasures.

They have already contacted Alfred, and as long as Alfred has news, they will notify the police station as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly, the man in front of him didn't seem to be urging them.His fingers rested lightly on the desk, tapping out an inexplicably familiar rhythm to Gordon.

His scarlet eyes were half closed, and the slender eyelashes glowing with metallic light seemed to be colder than those deep scarlet eyes.

He raised the corners of his lips, and there was a kind of gentle smile on his face: "I suggest that you deploy all police forces to Gotham Public School to protect Dick Grayson. As for Bruce Wayne, I will find him whereabouts."

"What are you kidding?" Gordon looked visibly annoyed.

"I said, I'm here to look for it. Otherwise, you will have a lot of right-hand men sacrificed. Believe me, I'm not joking." Ryan's expression remained unchanged, still smiling.It's just that there was a faint threat in those scarlet pupils.

Those eyes are like some monster staring at you in the deep sea.But you don't know where it is at all, you just hold up a searchlight and look for its traces in a daze.But when there is no gain at all, and when you have breathed a sigh of relief, you suddenly find that it has opened its bloody mouth and swallowed you whole.

"you…"

Ryan raised his chin impatiently: "You can listen to it or not, no matter how many people you send there, it's useless."

After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to pay attention to Gordon's reaction, turned around, picked up his coat and stepped out of the room: he had already guessed where Bruce was.

Since all of this is designed for him.

Gordon sighed, and couldn't help but stop his gaze at the bloody finger marks on the table.He asked his deputy: "What did you just say? Are the two of them married?"

The female deputy nodded.

Gordon held his forehead helplessly: "What did this guy go through?" At that moment, he felt that he was more dangerous than a crazy clown.

...

The silver-white zenvo with smooth lines flicked its tail, and its terrifying speed was barely reduced after crashing into a street light.But the man driving him didn't seem to care that this sports car worth tens of millions would get any scars, and opened the sunken door with a flat face.

The snipers hiding in every corner didn't shoot when they saw him, but let him walk into the Gotham Cathedral.

Those people with clown masks on their faces seemed to know that he would come, and even showed him the way in a good mood.

The structure here seems to have been completely overturned and remodeled a long time ago, and Ryan came to a room after turning around.

The smile on the face of the clown mask is cute, but somehow ironic.The masked clown standing in front of the door held a gun in his hand and politely asked Ryan to enter the room with a rainbow painted on the door, decorated with unicorns and stars.

Ryan chuckled and walked in.

It was a very large room, as big as a classroom that could accommodate a hundred students.

But there are no windows in this room, only two huge screens on the left and right.

The door slammed strangely as he walked in.Ryan guessed that the door was locked, and I'm afraid he couldn't get out from here.

Ryan took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, the mobile phone had no signal at all.He couldn't get the message out.

Two large screens suddenly lit up, and a console slowly rose in front of Ryan: there was nothing written on it, only two red buttons with unknown meanings.

Immediately afterwards, the enlarged ugly face of the clown suddenly appeared on the screen on the left: "Hello~ my little baby, are you happy to see me? Oh, don't don't don't answer this question, I just say hello to you .”

The clown turned sideways, revealing Jason and "Dr. Sheila Heywood" tied together behind him.He flicked the crowbar in his hand and laughed exaggeratedly: "Unfortunately, we can only see you but not hear your voice."

A picture also appeared on the screen on the right: Bruce's hands were tied to the ceiling, and below him was a huge mutated piranha-a masterpiece of Poison Ivy at first glance.

The woman in the revealing green dress was sitting impatiently in the corner.

The clown and poison ivy took out the cloth strips from the mouths of Bruce and Jason almost at the same time, but neither of them spoke, just remained silent.

Ryan was also silent.

The whole room could only hear the clown's manic laughter: "Clear and simple! I'm going to choose one or the other again, Ryan baby. Who will you choose this time? As long as you press that button, the other will live Oh~”

"Trust me baby. I love you so much, I won't do anything to you. If you just stay in the room and watch one of them die, the room will open automatically .Oh NONONO, don't think about foreign aid. I don't guarantee what will happen to Dick Grayson if any one intervenes."

So... "Okay, Ryan, you have ten seconds."

"Who are you going to choose?"

Who is it?

Ryan bit his lower lip.

Jason has that little protective cover, and when he opens that protective cover, the clown can't do anything to him.Only Harley Quinn, who Jason thought was his biological mother, would be sacrificed.

Who to choose?

Ryan's hand shifted slowly to the left, and he looked up to see Bruce shaking his head at him.

The author has something to say:

I have already hinted at Ryan's approach... I just don't know if you can see it. qwq is still refill little angels, thank you for your hard work.