Batman withdrew his hand sensitively, he tried to hide the wound, he didn't want to give Carl any reason to intervene in Gotham, Batman was like a dragon guarding his own treasure, stubbornly hiding Gotham in his own Under the wings, no one is allowed to touch.

Diana was driven by Batman's movements, she opened her eyes and turned sideways, supporting her head with her hands, and suddenly she stretched out her other hand to touch Batman's temple.

"I'm not that young anymore," Batman said. "You still look beautiful."

Diana was amused by Batman. She bent her eyes and laughed out loud, but her brows were still full of worries.

"Diana." Carl looked at her with concern, his blue eyes were like a melted gem, and like a deep sea hiding countless undercurrents, "What's wrong with you?"

"I just..." Diana covered her face, "Hera, the way those people were taken away kept appearing in front of my eyes."

Batman sensed the woman's psychology, he sighed in his heart, this day has come, since they embarked on this road of dictatorship without hesitation, Batman foresaw that sooner or later they would be punished for their actions pain and sorrow.

Carl put his hand on Diana's shoulder, comforting him silently.

"What will happen to them?" Diana's slack eyes gradually focused, and she looked at Carl, "You know everyone there."

"Yes." Carl replied calmly. "I know each of them. They treat me like a brother to me."

"What?" Batman felt more and more wrong the more he listened, he asked absurdly, "What are you talking about?"

The two froze for a moment. They began to carefully observe Batman's expression, but found that Batman showed no sign of cheating. He really didn't know what happened.

"But you were still with Bruce before...?" Diana said hesitantly. The appearance of Batman asking for crimes made her think that Batman came to the watchtower because of disapproval, but in fact, if Batman didn't know anything... …

"Don't go around in circles with me." Batman's expression revealed some anxiety, and he was keenly aware that he must have missed something, which was very important to him and to them.

"I wanted to talk to Bruce about Gotham before, and he closed my Gotham."

"I sent Bruce and Diana to crush a protest."

"Hera!" Diana pronounced the female syllable a second time. "That's not even a protest!"

Carl stood up. He went to the small wine table beside him, picked up a few pieces of ice and threw them into the water glass, then shook it at a super speed to make a glass of smoothie, and then poured the smoothie into three mugs. The logos of the three of them are printed on the mug.

"They just want to see you and ask what's wrong with you, they don't have any malicious intentions..." Diana was suddenly speechless, her eyes were lowered, and her pupils were covered by thick eyelashes.

Carl handed the smoothie in his hand to Diana, but Diana didn't take the glass of smoothie, and Karl didn't care, and put the glass of smoothie beside Diana.

Batman pursed his lips, and took the glass of smoothie from Carl's hand. He sucked heavily on the straw, and the cold semi-solid fell down the esophagus into the stomach. His hand unconsciously exerted force, Holding the cup tightly, there is still a glimmer of hope in Batman's heart.

He hoped the Laughing Bat hadn't made the worst of it.

He hoped that Superman hadn't gone down that paranoid path all the way.

"They are all good people." Carl continued to narrate, but Batman found that Carl's tone was particularly withdrawn, like a bystander narrating something that had nothing to do with him.

"But they violated the laws we made, they violated the rules, so they need to be punished." Karl described the reasons why those people were arrested in a few words.

Batman felt a stone stuck in his stomach, and he said with difficulty, "Who are they?"

"Williams, Brown, Jones..." Carl read the names one by one, his voice was emotionless.

Batman's hand relaxed in vain, he closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, there was only indifference in the blue eyes, the Laughing Bat prevented the information from flowing into his Batcave, and deliberately screened out these people, He can see such tricks at a glance, but can't Carl, who has a super brain, see it?

They forced themselves together, forced themselves to come up with an attitude.

Batman did decide to give them an attitude, too.

"You remember their names," he said.

Carl nodded.

"What rule did they break? No parade/walk? Or no travel?"

"They disturbed other people when they should have done their own thing at the stipulated time and according to the rules."

"They're human!" Batman stood up abruptly, and the mug in his hand hit the beach. The unmelted ice sand fell on the beach, and quickly turned into water, flowing down the cracks in the sand.

Just like the relationship between Batman and Superman, they easily flowed down the invisible cracks until they disappeared.

"What other rules do you want to make? Make everyone polite and amiable? Make everyone not swear? Make everyone not step on the lawn? Make everyone not pick flowers? Are you moving your Kryptonian code of ethics? Are you out yet?"

"Violent behavior and bad attitude, this is the source of all chaos." Carl said coldly.

Batman didn't respond to Carl, he sneered, "I forgot, you have stipulated that everyone can't step on the lawn."

"If you want people to follow the big rules to create order, then you have to make people follow the small rules," Carl replied sullenly.

Batman stared at Superman, and he began to hate Superman's snow-white uniform, his scrupulous hairstyle, his expressionless face...

"I believed you," said Batman. "I agreed with you. I thought I was doing something wrong... hiding in the dark, scaring a bunch of criminals, and throwing them in jail over and over again. Now that you have given the world order and everything plays by the rules, it changes so quickly, but I think the world will gradually adapt to this change."

"I'm really making the world a better place," Carr said. "There is no discrimination, no war, no chaos, no crime, so there are no victims, and there is no sorrow and pain, vengeance and remorse. The world is no longer There are eight-year-olds who have lost their parents, and there will never be another Batman."

"There is no choice and freedom?" Batman sneered, "Martha and Jonathan must be proud of your actions, and old Al, they see that you have carried out the family's philosophy so thoroughly It must be gratifying.”

Batman continued, speaking rapidly, "I admit that what I did in the past was wrong, I let that wrong power structure, naively thought that good laws can adjust these mistakes, as long as I throw the guy that the law can't control Into Arkham."

"I trust you, Clark." Batman still stubbornly called Carl's old name, "I decided to change this power structure instead of letting it continue to rot, so I walked into the sun, walked into the crowd, They announced my change."

"Then you shouldn't stop me!" Carl's calm expression was broken, he really didn't want to quarrel with Batman anymore, all this made him extremely tired, he didn't understand why Batman always couldn't agree with him?This bat guards the past like a ghost, why can't he accept the fact that everything has changed and nothing can go back to the past?

"Democratic structures have never been safe. Think about OJ Simpson? Think about the world knowing he killed his wife, and he got away with a book? And that's the reason we have a system of justice. Proof?" Carl's pupils started to turn red.

"I just chose peace and security."

"Fucking peace and security." Batman showed an unbearable expression, "There are many injustices, desires need to be eliminated, children born under the rule of the lord receive your education, so they I was born to suppress myself...everyone performs their duties, and people start to become tools, and they only do what they are best at according to their talents, so that this society can continue to develop?"

"What's next? There are always some born bad ones who can't be educated and reformed, so you screen them out and burn the frontal lobe of the brain? Then make them insensible like puppets?"

"But the whole world is just." Carl took a deep breath and insisted stubbornly.

"Ha." Batman reached out and tapped the logo on Superman's chest, "A meandering river? An undying hope?"

"Fuck you." Batman stared at Superman relentlessly, and he also cast unkind eyes on Diana, "And you, you just became a perfect executor? Carry out the Supreme Head of State from beginning to end." The command?"

"I don't know when Wonder Woman started to be a thug."

Diana was at a loss for words, the artificial sun in the sky was extremely warm, but she felt a chill gradually spreading from her limbs, and her whole body was frozen stiff.

"Take your lasso of mantra!" Batman snapped. "Lasso of mantra will automatically identify whether a person is worthy of it or not."

Diana bit her lower lip, and her hands moved slowly toward her waist, where the noose of mantra hung.

"Pick it up," Batman repeated.

She picked up the lasso of mantra, but it used to be shining, and as long as it was held by the heroine, the lasso of mantra would emit a noble golden light. At this time, the color of the lasso of mantra was dim, and it looked no different from an ordinary hemp rope. .

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