batman and red hood

"Ah Fu, handle the transfer procedures for Jason"

Bruce, who had been staring at the computer screen for a long time, finally expressed his decision.

Jason must return to a normal social environment instead of continuing this isolated lifestyle. Dick at least likes to socialize everywhere. Jason has no interest in socializing at all. Gotham City's Wayne Manor was sent to school by Alfred, and learned from the school teacher that Jason's studies have no problems, but he doesn't deal with others at all.

After returning to Wayne Manor, the life of learning and training was repeated, without any breath of life.At least he still has the identity of Bruce Wayne with necessary communication, while Jason... has nothing. Jason's life seems to be completely centered around the identity of Robin, which is not what Bruce wants to see.

"...Master Jason will not be happy with this decision"

Alfred knew that Bruce had made the decision for Jason, and he was in favor of it, but it was definitely not what Jason expected.

"...I know, but at least go make a friend or two"

Don't indulge in meaningless social interactions, but necessary friends are also needed, not too many, just one or two close friends.

“…I think you should lead by example on this point”

Bruce didn't respond to Alfred's proposal.

"Then which school do you plan to transfer Master Jason to?"

Giving up on arguing with Bruce about friends, Alfred turned to another very important question.At present, the school that Jason attends is carefully selected. If he wants to change another school, there will only be a boarding school. Jason’s failure in going to a boarding school for the first time made Alfred not very optimistic about Bruce. this decision.

"...a missionary school"

Bruce is not a Christian, and the church school should not be his first choice anyway, the reason why he would choose the church school...,

"...I hope the environment of the church can calm down Jason's violent mood."

Bruce watched the news on the screen about the pig-faced professor. The explosion site had already started to be cleaned up. Four victims were found alive, and...one died. The survivors have all been sent to the hospital.

Bruce didn't ask Jason why he didn't save that man, he knew that Jason must have given up on that poor man on purpose.

"...Then how should I mention this to Master Jason?"

How to tell Jason, this is the most important question.

"...No, I'll talk to him later"

It was too casual for Alfred to inform Jason about this, so this time Bruce decided to tell Jason about it himself. He hoped that he could have a good talk with Jason, and hoped that Jason could understand His decision, although in the end the probability of this expectation is a bit low.

Unaware of Bruce's decision, Jason cleans himself up and vents all his anger online.With the help of the anonymity of the Internet, Jason scolded all kinds of guys who didn't like it in every social network.

He scolds those who scold Gotham, and he scolds those who praise Gotham; he scolds those who scold Batman, and he scolds those who praise Batman; The upturned guy will also be specially added with the sentence "Are you envious? Find your woman, trash!" followed by a string of unsightly swear words...

In short, all the social network media related to Gotham, Batman and Nightwing were overwhelmed by an anonymous user tonight. The traffic of these social media tonight is almost equivalent to that of social media in the United States With a month's worth of traffic, many unwilling guys who were scolded began to call for a human flesh search for this anonymous troll. Of course, these low-level hackers would not be taken seriously by Jason.

After a fierce quarrel on the Internet, Jason's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and at the same time he was annoyed by his behavior of venting his anger for no reason.

"...What the hell am I doing!"

After the anger passed and his sanity returned, Jason watched his "masterpiece" for a long time and then hacked into the background of the forum to delete all these anonymous accounts.After that, I entered the woman's name in the search bar again. After seeing the huge amount of information fed back by the computer, I entered the search conditions such as age, location, hair color, eye color, etc. one by one, and then watched the computer feed back. There was less and less information, until finally only one woman's photo was fed back.

Sheila Heywood is currently working in a multinational chemical pharmaceutical company as a physician and part-time pharmacist.

This woman matched all of Jason's criteria, except for the wrong hair color, she was blonde.But that little inconsistency can't change the actual result, because that photo almost copied Jason's face. This statement is wrong. It should be said that Jason copied the woman's face. up.

"You look exactly like her"

Martin's last words before his death resurfaced in Jason's mind again, and he finally knew how similar the exact sameness was, especially those green eyes, which he could see every day when he looked in the mirror Eye.

"...Helm Chemical Company?"

Jason stared and looked at the company name on the woman's information form...

At the same time, in a private house near the Middle East branch of Heim Chemical Pharmaceutical Company, a woman who had just appeared on Jason's computer was watching the arrival of two unexpected guests with a look of horror.

The woman in harlequin clothes was treating her room as her own, disliking the sofa for being too old, disliking the curtains for being too ugly, opening her closet and disliking the taste of the clothes inside, and Sheila Heywood at this moment She has no interest in paying attention to it at all, and all her attention is on the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, wearing a purple suit and clown makeup on his face. It is impossible for her from Gotham not to know this man clown!

Why did he come to the Middle East to find himself?

Sheila didn't think she had anything to do with this lunatic, but the other party was a lunatic, God knows why he came here to find her from a thousand miles away.

"Oh~ Ms. Haywood, um can I call you Sheila?"

The clown seemed to have no sense of Sheila's hostility at all, and still said to himself:

"I'm here to discuss business with you, I know you're a little tight recently"

As soon as the clown's words came out, Sheila became vigilant. How did he know that he was being chased recently? ?

"Yes, I need some special materials"

"impossible"

Before the clown finished speaking, Sheila immediately vetoed it. After working in this pharmaceutical company for so long, Sheila certainly knew what the clown’s so-called special materials meant. They must be some contraband, and she didn’t want to get involved in such a thing. Life.

"Wow~ Our Ms. Sheila is really resolutely denying it, Harry~"

The clown didn't seem to care about Sheila's refusal, and just called Harley Quinn's name.

"Of course, mrj"

Harley Quinn immediately took out a notebook out of nowhere and read:

"Sheila Haywood, 34 years old, has been married three times. The first husband was a bank clerk. After marriage, she relied on her husband to enter the university and majored in medicine. After graduation, she divorced; the second husband was a college classmate, and the two started a business together. You entered a private clinic, and three years later you entered the Heim Chemical Pharmaceutical Company. In the same year, you divorced your husband and married your third husband, a man who was in the top management of the Heim Company. The marriage only lasted for one year and ended. In addition, since you worked as a pharmacist in Heim Company, there has been a problem of missing medicines, and there are also problems of inconsistent accounts..."

"To shut up!!"

"Oh, it looks like you've already made up your mind"

The clown looked excitedly at Sheila's already about to collapse expression.

"Why... why do you know this?"

"Oh, this question is really too much to ask. As a partner, is there any problem in understanding the partner you are about to cooperate with?"

The clown leaked his trademark smile very close to Sheila, and the yellowed teeth almost touched Sheila's nose.

"... let... let me think about it"

"Of course, such an important matter must be thought through carefully, right Harry?"

"Of course, mrj"

The clown sat back on the sofa just now indifferently, took out a stack of photos of Batman from his pocket, and looked at it. He wasn't worried about Sheila's decision at all. According to the clues collected by Harry, this woman had already Owing a large debt, she would not refuse his proposal, after all, he would not let her do it for nothing.

Sheila lowered her head and thought about it. She had heard about the behavior of the clown, and she knew very well what it meant to help the clown. She might be bad, but she wasn't bad enough to kill a group of people.

Sheila's green eyes flicked back and forth between the clown sitting on the couch looking at the picture and the Harley Quinn standing behind him all the time, wondering if there was a good way to go about it all.

The clown didn't pay attention to her at all, he just looked at the photo in his hand and exchanged opinions with the clown from time to time.

Sheila's gaze also moved to the photo in the clown's hand. The photos of Batman and Robin from various angles kept dangling in front of Sheila's eyes until a separate photo of Robin's close-up appeared.

"...Jason?"

Sheila's voice caught the clown's attention. After the clown looked at the independent photo of Robin in his hand, he revealed a cruel smile:

"What did you say?"

"...Uh...that's not...I...maybe mistaken"

When Sheila watched the clown slowly walking towards her with the close-up photo of Robin, she had the illusion that the god of death was coming.

"...Did you admit your mistake?"

The corners of the clown's mouth became more and more cracked, and the yellow teeth were neatly arranged in the mouth, which made Sheila's hair stand on end.

"...No, I can't admit it wrong. He was born by me. Look at the birthmark on his thigh."

The pixels of the photo are not too high, and it is likely to be taken from some newspaper. The almost invisible mark on the heel of Robin's leg, even if it is noticed, it is usually considered to be a dirty photo, but at this moment The clown fell into extreme excitement because of this unexpected discovery.

"Oh, Sheila baby, I think we should have a good talk about this son of yours, what do you think?"

"... ok... ok"

Sheila felt that she might have made a deal with a devil...