[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

Two days later, it was a sunny afternoon, the plane landed at the abandoned airport in Gotham, and spit out a Holmes and Watson each.

Watson looked at the apparently abandoned airport in front of him and fell into confusion.

"Aren't we going to New York?" Bought the wrong ticket?

"No." Holmes glanced at the plane ticket and the gradually setting sun, very calmly, even showing a disgusted expression, "This is called a hijacking incident."

Their luck was very, very "good". At the same time, one of the people who took the plane was an official from New York. In order to ensure the success rate of the kidnapping, the kidnappers directly took them as well.

Because this airport is actually very far away from Gotham, it has long been abandoned by Gotham, and now it is temporarily occupied by some kidnappers, and Batman has been very busy recently, so obviously he has no time to clean it up.

Perhaps in the eyes of Batman, this group of people is usually just petty theft, not to the extent of specifically catching Arkham, but unexpectedly this time a big one came suddenly.

This is very angry.

Jason was also very angry.

He didn't understand that he was here to do things for Batman, why after a night of fighting, he turned into working for Batman?

Still a free job.

Fvck!

He's not that stupid Robin bird!

Jason is wearing high-tech metal equipment today, and his helmet is mainly blue and cool.

This set of Arkham Knight equipment was dug out for him by Batman on the spot from the corner of the Batcave. It seemed disgusting when he took it, but the newly updated system and traces of maintenance on it could not be hidden from anyone.

Jason had a complicated expression.

So much so that when Batman called him, Jason forgot to refute, and just rode his very recognizable red motorcycle all the way over.

shit.

Blue with red.

Jason felt that he had a headache now.

I don't know when Gotham ran in front of Jason and suddenly appeared, pointing to the trail on the side, Jason was so startled that he almost rolled over and rolled out with his motorcycle, so that he could hang his butt and stop beside him. down.

"What are you crazy about?" Jason gritted his teeth.

"Hide the motorcycle." Gotham pointed to the side again.

It seemed that he was quite used to Jason's temper, and he didn't explain or explain, but let Jason see for himself.

Abandoned roads like this one are long, straight and without cars, so there are often gangsters passing by. Now the distance is good, and the patrols at the outpost will not think too much when they hear the roar. Jason is worth watching.

"..." Jason glanced at the map and was stunned by the distance he would need to walk on foot.

The Arkham Knight outfit was equipped with a lot of weapons. If Jason was used to it, he would have rushed in with the weapons and rode a motorcycle, burning, killing, and looting in one go.

However, now he can only force himself to make it hard to get through the woods.

"Why are you here?" Jason made a sound of stomach ache.

Gotham was looking sideways at the opposite side of the forest, as if he saw the situation at the airport directly through the forest, and replied very casually: "Of course they are here to monitor you, is it surprising?"

"You can spy on me if you don't come over."

Jason, who had just caught up with the city's characteristics in the past two days, had "headache" written all over him from head to toe.

A city can probably be said to be truly omniscient about what is happening within its territory.

At present, Batman has not analyzed all the ingredients in the dark brown mud that can isolate the city from prying eyes. They have no means to isolate Gotham from sight.

Jason stared back at Gotham, and Gotham looked back at him.

From Gotham's point of view, Jason is losing his hair again, that aggressive aura is very straightforward, and he doesn't even need to use his brain to know that the other party is trying to calculate him.

"It seems that you misunderstood us deeply." Gotham signaled Jason what to do, "Okay, you also know that I didn't come here for you."

After a period of silence, Jason continued walking.

The concealment of Arkham armor is very high. Although the surface looks like a blue metal texture, Batman replaced the coating before. Now it has a high degree of refraction to the environment color, which is about half of the invisible armor.

On the way forward, Jason took care of one outpost and two surveillance cameras.

Under Gotham's command.

Jason's stomach ached even more.

Pushing aside the cover of the front branches, Jason found that the plane was in chaos even more.

The abducted official was not sure if he was a stunned young man with a very bad temper. He was still arguing there with a weapon held against his head. He didn't cooperate at all, and strongly refused to shoot a video demanding "ransom".

In a fit of rage, the kidnappers shot through the man's feet, and now the man is rolling all over the floor.

The other hostages were just civilians, who were immediately huddled together and shivered from the sound of weapons and the screams of the victims.

Among the group of shivering people, there were two very special ones.

They hid in the crowd, and lowered their bodies to pretend that they were ordinary, but they were not shaking. One of them held his crutches tightly and kept staring in the direction of the gangster, while the other looked around and didn't know what he was looking at.

bodyguard?

Neither.

Gotham thought, thought, and suddenly remembered.

"Is that Sherlock Holmes and his little assistant, Mr. Rabbit?" Gotham smiled playfully, and seemed to find the development of the matter quite interesting. "There are tens of thousands of flights to New York, and they unexpectedly fell into Gotham."

"What?" Rabbit what?Jason didn't catch it.

"I mean Watson." Gotham explained calmly.

"Doing business" has never been done. Jason, who went to the UK, thought about it, but he couldn't remember who it was. He simply skipped this meaningless topic and suggested a small earthquake to Gotham so that he could make a surprise attack. Gotham He refused without thinking.

"This is no longer my direct territory. If there is an earthquake here, the interior of Gotham may collapse."

Gotham also doesn't ask why they would know about spontaneous earthquakes within the city.

He has already understood this routine, and the question is:

Because of Batman.

Jason released his drone.

There were probably more than 30 people on the other side, and there were more lunatics alone in Gotham City. A gang with this number was already quite good.

"Since you were able to show me the way just now, let me give you some pointers." Jason waved at Gotham, "I know you don't care about me that much, but I also know that you care about Batman a lot."

It doesn't matter if there is no earthquake, just give me a navigation.

Gotham was very generous in this regard. He straightened his skirt and squatted down, and poked a few points on the translucent map projection screen opened by Jason's arm. These were the patrolling personnel and surveillance of the opponent.

The robot flew out under Jason's precise control.

"Why do you think I don't care about you?" Gotham asked.

He knew that Jason had been out of his mind since he was a child, had a strong learning ability and was able to multitask, and he wasn't worried that Jason's hands would shake just because he was chatting with him.

"Why are you talking about this to me?" Jason asked back.

"I want to get to know you humans, obviously Batman is not a good choice to start with." Others are not so good.

For example, Alfred or Red Robin, in the eyes of Gotham, are people who are too paranoid and anti-masochistic, otherwise they would not be able to persist under Batman for so many years.

"You are more normal."

Jason suspected that he had heard a joke: "Me? Normal?"

Gotham nodded: "Yes, you are normal. You are crazy when you should be crazy, and you are better when you should be good. You have normal reactions when you should love or hate, cry or laugh, isn't this 'normal' definition?"

With a shake of his hand, Jason quietly approached a guard's drone and almost hit the back of the opponent's head.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that about me."

Gotham is happy: "I'm not human."

"..."

Fine.

Jason continued to do what he should do with a dumb face.

It's not difficult to deal with this group of people, the main thing is carefulness and patience. With a sullen expression, Jason knocked down the people in the post one by one, blacked out the surveillance and replaced them with fake pictures.

After "dot" dropped all the posts, Jason fell into deep thought.

There are still about 25 people left. He can lock the electronic lock of the house, so that the people inside cannot get out temporarily, and then drive the passengers into the plane, and deal with the rest by himself outside.

The real problem is the ten kidnappers outside who are now pointing weapons at the passengers.

At this moment, Holmes, who had been looking around, showed a strange expression, and finally looked in the direction where Jason and Gotham were.Obviously, he searched for a whole circle, and finally had no choice but to locate the suspicious location there.

At the same time, Holmes seemed a little puzzled.

"Impossible," muttered Holmes.

Watson, who was nervous next to him, was taken aback by his sudden utterance, and asked with a question mark on his face, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's impossible for him to look at the entire field from his position. How did he manage to clear all the outposts in such a short period of time? Even with real-time satellite monitoring, it is inevitable that some will be missed."

"Outpost?" Watson silently raised three question marks.

Holmes came out casually pointing in two directions: "There were still people out on patrol just now, every five minutes, and they didn't change shifts."

Although he also went to look for it, Watson didn't find anyone in those two directions: "...maybe it's a drone?"

"Using a drone to find the outpost? How is that different from going to gamble on your own luck?" Holmes showed a caring expression of "you silly boy".

Although the high-tech drones have almost no sound, but when operating the drone, there is no way to see and hear all directions, and the outpost is in the forest. That environment is not suitable for flying machinery to perform fine operations and In the search task, there is a high possibility that they will accidentally bump into the opponent directly.

Only fools used drones to find outposts one by one.

Find it next year.

"Then why do you think he's hiding there?"

Watson also quickly glanced at the position that Holmes was paying attention to. If there was really someone, then this person must be hiding perfectly. Anyway, nothing can be seen from his position.

"It's a good location to see 80% of the entire airport, and anyone in their right mind would choose to ambush there."

Sherlock Holmes seems to be thinking about something, multitasking, answering more words, and forgetting to add elements of mocking other people's IQ.

Watson didn't bother to use his brain anymore, so he just guessed randomly: "Maybe, many people?"

"GCPD is notoriously useless. The crimes in Gotham have always been taken care of by those members of the Bat family, and almost all the members of the Bat family are lone rangers. At most two people team up to survive. How many do you expect? ?”

Holmes finally had a decision.

"Just one, I guess."

Holmes said so with certainty.

He made several subtle gestures in a corner where the gangsters could not see.

Soon, the Robin bird song that Gotham can often hear came from the woods.

"Look."

Holmes smiled.

"On a."

Watson, who didn't understand, decided not to think about it.

How does Sherlock Holmes's mind work on a daily basis?

This is really a world-class confusing topic.

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Gotham: You humans have crazy brains.