Jason Confusion Award [Comprehensive British and American]

Before Bruce found Sherlock and the others, Doris was taken out of the prison by several people who wanted to curry favor with Black Mask.

It was rare for the black mask to stop his expansion and rest a little, looking at the woman who was "presented", he waved his hand boredly, "She is yours now."

It's funny to say that he is very obsessed with a little boy, but he turns a blind eye to a big beauty. It's no wonder that many people doubt his sexual orientation.

Listening to the words of the black mask, even though Doris had seen the other party's honest words about the beauty a long time ago, she still couldn't help but shrink her pupils at this moment.Doris, who had lived in Crime Alley for a period of time, knew very well what kind of future and treatment she would have with the words of the other party.

Maybe it’s just an understatement for the black mask, but Doris has to face the worst future, she will become an existence like an ancient soldier/prostitute, and let the men of the black mask hair/ vent.

Extreme beauty is indeed priceless, but no one would say no to Black Mask because of Doris.

She had already escaped from the quagmire long ago, why did she come back again?

She's seen the world at its best, why make her experience the worst again? !

It's all that man!

At this moment, Doris's heart is full of hatred for her biological father, even though the other party is already dead.That man never brought Doris any luck. What he brought to Doris was only disaster and trouble.

If Doris was still serving as a mistress before leaving Gotham, she really didn't care about life and death at all.But it is different now, she sees hope, she sees beauty, she feels the future...

She was no longer that Doris who didn't care about life and death, she wanted to survive and survive well.

"Wait a minute!" Doris looked at the black mask. At this moment, Jason's face flashed in her mind.She knew that Black Mask had been looking for Jason so persistently. As long as she revealed some information about Jason, the other party would probably change her mind, but Doris would not do so.

Jason can't say, so all he can say is——

"Among the two men I was locked up with, one of his older brothers is called the 'British Government'." She learned this news by accident during a conversation with Watson.At this moment, Doris prayed in her heart that this news would be useful.

"Oh?" The 'British Government' undoubtedly attracted the attention of the black mask, and he waved his hand to let others bring the two men.

Listening to the footsteps of those people leaving, Doris breathed a sigh of relief.She only hoped that Sherlock could keep his mouth shut later.

The waiting time was short and long, and Doris could feel the coveted/coveted gazes from other people. Those gazes were full of obscene/evil meaning, as if they wanted to strip her naked.

Fortunately, those few people didn't dare to keep the black mask waiting, and Sherlock and the others were quickly brought over.

Before Doris could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Sherlock poking at all the anger points of the black mask. She wondered if it was an illusion of Doris, the black mask on the black mask's face seemed to be even blacker. up.

Black Mask doesn't care if he offends the 'British Government', nor is he interested in having a fight with any consulting detective. He is just a gangster who simply wants to dominate Gotham's underworld.

So the pure and unpretentious gang leader ordered: "Cut off his tongue first!"

As for whether the 'British Government' will retaliate, you must know that this is Gotham.

Seeing one of the black-masked younger brothers approaching Sherlock step by step with a knife, Watson bumped into him without thinking.

Sherlock, who was about to have his tongue cut off, didn't change his face, but when he saw Watson's actions, his face changed instantly, "John!"

Fortunately, the opponent's field doctor for so many years was not in vain. While successfully knocking down the opponent, he did not suffer any injuries.

Of course, luck might only be at this moment. After all, not only were they few in number, but they were also tied up tightly. Facing a group of people surrounding him, Watson couldn't help but think two words—"It's over!"

But his luck didn't end there, a batarang knocked down the dagger in the hand of the person closest to him.

"It's Batman!" There was a sudden exclamation from Black Mask's subordinates.

Faced with this familiar formula and familiar taste, in an instant, hatred for seizing the son (heir) surged into the heart of Black Mask.

"Leave them alone, find Batman for me." After saying that, what the black mask saw was a group of men with fear on their faces. After all, apart from the clown's psychopaths, who in Gotham can't be afraid of the Dark Knight? ?

After Batman appeared, Doris relaxed almost visibly.

"You asked them to bring us here." Sherlock looked at Doris and said.

Doris was not guilty of this, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't come back to this place."

Don't look at her being nice to Jason, but that doesn't mean she's a nice person.Unlike her righteous brother, she only cares about what she cares about.

How many good things can a beautiful woman who can survive in Gotham have?

Not to mention that it was Sherlock and the others, I would come back to this place again, even if there were no such things, as long as I could save myself, so what if I sacrificed some people I didn't care about?

Maybe only Jason felt that she was still the older sister who cuddled with him for warmth, but in fact, she changed when the other party couldn't see her.

While they were talking, Batman had finished taking care of those little bastards.

"You took him away, and then threw him to that playboy." Under Bruce's deliberate cover-up, the news about the red head hadn't appeared in the newspapers, and Black Mask naturally didn't know that his favorite heir had been abducted to become Batman. Little helper.

"It has nothing to do with you." Considering Black Mask's obsession with Jason, Bruce said a few more words: "He is a good boy, you will only ruin him."

The black mask was furious instantly: "Fart! You're the one who ruined him!"

So the tied trio next to them watched as the two Gotham bosses quarreled over their children like two old fathers.

Sherlock and the others may not understand, but Doris knows who the "he" they are referring to is.

She never expected that she, a great beauty, is not as attractive as a little boy now.

Jason, as expected of you.

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In Wayne Manor.

Jason, who was walking around impatiently, and Mycroft, who was drinking tea calmly, formed a stark contrast.If Mycroft's hand holding the teacup can be lighter, maybe he is really calm and calm.

In fact, in a place like Gotham, who can calm down?

Even if Sherlock was kidnapped by aliens and went to an alien planet, McCoff would not panic like this, but this is Gotham, and McCoff knows how crazy, chaotic and disorderly this place is.

Jason was still young after all, so he didn't see the anxiety hidden in McCoff's calm appearance.

He looked at the other party's unflappable expression, and sarcastically said: "Your brother is missing, and his life and death are uncertain, yet you still have the heart to drink tea?"

"Otherwise?" The British government gave Jason a cold look. "Forgive me, I really can't see it. Does it help to find them by wandering around like a headless chicken like you?"

"You!" Jason snorted angrily, sat down next to the other party, and waited anxiously.

How great it would be if he had grown up, how great it would be if he had grown into a powerful being like the red hood and the priest!

He really no longer wants to wait here when someone he cares about has an accident.

Jason, who was told by Batman that you need to stay here to calm down, had mixed feelings in his heart.

For some sense of disobedience displayed on Jason's body, Mycroft didn't even need to look carefully, all of them flooded into his eyes, but at this moment, he was in no mood to analyze, even though he might not be able to analyze it.

The two victims of the same family accident, not only did not hug each other to keep warm, but respected each other like ice.

The waiting time was long and restless. When the door opened, Jason jumped up from the sofa like a rabbit.

His gaze locked onto Doris' figure from the four of them, and after making sure that she was not missing any arms or legs, Jason hugged her tightly.

"Why didn't you tell me what happened to you, do you know..." How worried I was.

"I know." Doris kissed Jason's forehead. It was because she knew that she didn't tell Jason these things.

In Doris' heart, Jason is always the boy who is too righteous.A sense of justice in other places might bring him honor and gratitude, but in a place like Gotham, it would only bring trouble, disaster and even death.

Compared with Jason's affectionate side, Mycroft's side is a bit cold as an iceberg.

"You can always refresh my understanding of your stupidity." The British government mocked their young brother.

This naturally angered Sherlock, even though he could say that he had heard it all the time, "If it wasn't for the wrong information you gave me, I wouldn't have come here."

"It's not that I gave wrong information that caused you to come here, but that you didn't find out the problem with the information and that's why you came here." However, based on what Mycroft knew about Sherlock, he was more important than this. Tend to: "Or, you came here on purpose."

"You regard your life as nothing, and you don't care about the lives of Dr. Watson and this lady." McCoff doesn't care about the lives of the other two, but it doesn't prevent him from teaching his younger brother a lesson.