[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

The world seems to be divided into two parts, Gotham and Beyond Gotham.The outside world is very different from there.

After Jason's resurrection, he has been studying outside of Gotham, and even outside of the United States.Those places didn't have specific names in his mind, they were just places to hide from Batman, and he never looked at those cities seriously.

In his and Thalia's original expectations, Jason Todd would return to Gotham as the biggest gangster and mafia.He has no double identity, nor will he have a double life.His life will be one long battle, right or wrong.

However, fate is so wonderful. Turning at a fork in the road, Jason has gone on a road from which there is no turning back—how will the 20-year-old Jason explain to the 15-year-old Jason that he will become a marriage mediator five years later?

Gotham is an island city. Except for Wayne Manor, the whole city is crowded, and every map on the island is full of buildings.But the U.S. itself is so vast that townhouses and single-family bungalows are the more common options.The distance between houses is tens of meters, and low shrubs and fences separate them.Living in this kind of building is actually more open-minded than living in a small apartment in a high-rise building.

Jason was lying on a beach chair in the backyard, a glass of Coke with ice and an open laptop on the table at hand.The mimosa on his head trembled in the wind, trembling shyly in the black hair.And the mimosa, the real entrustment of this mission, is basking in the sun in the garden.

Cassandra and Stephanie caught Summer's tail and romped in the pool.The beautiful girls are playing water fights in swimsuits, and the sun dries the water droplets rolling from their shoulders, shining brightly.Jason sighed at the beautiful sight, flicked his tongue and let out a few unknown clicks.

"This is not a water fight," said the person in the laptop, "Cass is just playing with Stella." He said angrily, "You call this a mission? I'm blind and can't see that you are fighting Are you on vacation?"

Jason lay comfortably on the beach chair and twisted his body, took a few mouthfuls of Coke.He pushed up the sunglasses with his index finger, revealing his teasing blue eyes, "Because we have encountered the greatest difficulty in history, and it is very difficult, Tibbo."

"Oh, really?" Tim sat on the crumbling pile of documents, his eyes were black and his coffee cup was dry, "I really can't see where your difficulty is."

"You've become mean." Jason shook his head hypocritically, "The difficult point is that there is no cheating or domestic violence. The object of our marriage mediation is a good husband and a good father. So, this is the problem, there is no one to mediate point."

"Are you trying to tell me that you are actually self-defeating by simply renting a house there for vacation?" Tim barely pulled the corner of his mouth, "Hehe. Why did they get divorced?"

"Because of work." A female voice cut in, Barbara joined the call, and the red-haired woman appeared on the screen, "Agent Hozner's job is both busy and dangerous. His wife Hayley I can't bear the fact that my husband regards those serial killers more important than himself, but what Agent Hozner values ​​is not the case, but the lives represented behind each case. They are competing with the god of death for time."

Jason dragged his voice lazily, "We can't stun the federal agent and throw him into the 'Happy Little Family', nor can we point a gun to his head and force him to give up his job. What about Hailey? She just wants a husband who can accompany her and her son, and a husband who doesn't have to worry about being shot at any time."

He held up the sunglasses with his index finger, "Part of Hotzina's information and living conditions have been hidden, but there are clues that he was attacked by a murderer in his bachelor apartment not long ago. That idiot called himself 'The Reaper', Reaper, Reaper. Hozner refused to give up his pursuit and was stabbed nine times by him. Hayley and his son Jack joined the protection plan, hiding their names from the murderer's attack."

Tim was stunned, and then reacted, "So you haven't contacted the detective's family now, you are after 'The Reaper'!"

"That's right!" Jason moved his index finger away, and the sunglasses fell off, "Regardless of whether this mission is successful or not, we will not let this hurt the agent's family again. If you have to endure torture if you don't bow to evil, then justice There will be no dignity."

Barbara sent up the information of the case, and pale case descriptions and bloody photos appeared on the screen one after another.Stephanie and Cassandra stood behind the beach chairs wrapped in towels and listened to Barbara's description of the case.

"This case was originally named 'Boston Butcher'. Detective Hozner also participated in the investigation when he was young. The police detective in charge of this case could not track down the murderer. In order to prevent the murderer from continuing to kill, he made an agreement with the murderer. He would not Track down the other party, and the other party can't kill. After the death of the old police detective, Detective Hozner decided to take over the case and pursue it to the end. The murderer was secretly following him. As revenge, he killed the people on the bus."

"Dropdead." Jason yelled, "Why are the upright people always suffering? There are so many serial killers in the United States, all of whom are enjoying life in prisons, writing books about it, and there are admirers who eat their own brains outside. Parade them."

Stephanie shrugged, "So it seems that the situation in Arkham is just a microcosm of America."

Barbara sighs, "The BAU is a good team, I was reminded by them when I was not very mature. Yes, they found the 'Boston Butcher', the devil stabbed himself severely disabled, disguised himself Victim. Foye, BAU caught him, unfortunately he escaped on his way to prison."

"That's why Agent Hotzina was attacked." Tim said, he had quickly finished reading the information given by Barbara, zooming in on a certain part of the information, "He sent Agent Hotzner to Into the hospital, signed 'Morgan', colleague of Agent Hotzner, old member of the BAU. Foye is a megalomaniac, he's so dramatic and wants the best for Agent Hotzner Drama, including the massacre of passengers on the bus. How ironic that detectives have led to more deaths because of their pursuit of justice."

Jason took off his sunglasses and threw them on the table, "He won't shoot Agent Hozner again, he wants him to live to watch his show." He had a cold expression, "Like the Joker, Batman has to suffer alive, To watch others... die for themselves." Cassandra quietly placed her hand on the back of his.

"In person, or video, or call, Foye asked Agent Hozner to watch the death of his most important person. Family, colleagues, and friends were all in this category." Tim said, "Hailey's divorce is a The first blow to him, to leave his wife and child because he died, the second blow would be huge. Foye's target was Hayley and Jack, who were protected by the FBI."

Stephanie gathered the towel on her chest, "If he wants to find the other party, he can only start with the law enforcement officers sent by the FBI. Marshall Casmel, we are monitoring him in all directions, and there are at least us in his home Thirty cameras on the ground, and four drones outside. Don't worry, Wayne Technology has a stealth mode."

Tim on the computer screen was dumbfounded for a moment, his eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't speak, "I shouldn't raise objections."

"Yes, you shouldn't." Stephanie said gently, "Little Tim, you are the least protective of others' privacy among us, we are called learning and style."

"At most, I added a little 'Todd' style of waiting." Jason nodded, "Detective Hozner was lured to the prison while investigating another case, where he found the notice left by Foye. Yeah, it's not too long before we make a shot."

The laptop beeped, and Jason turned the screen on, grinning maliciously, "Wow, someone has invaded Casmel's house, and our law enforcement officer is about to leave work."

His fist twisted and crackled, "Let's go, our play is about to be staged."

Federal Marshal Marshall Casmel is the only person who can make contact with Hayley and Jack, and on that basis, not even Agent Hotzner himself knows where his ex-wife and son are now.

Hayley and Jack's location can't be found, but Marshall's location is not difficult to find.

A pale man stood on the second floor of Marshall's house, in the master's bedroom.He was as leisurely as returning to his own home, stopping in front of the photo wall in the bedroom, admiring the life trajectory of the master's family.He frowned and looked at it for a while, and found that the bottom of the photo in the center was slightly tilted.He stretched out his hand Shi Shiran to restore it to normal.

This is a crazy world, where superpowers and aliens run rampant on the earth, and ordinary people kill each other.That's it, freaks with superpowers bullying ordinary people, adults bullying children, men bullying women.If you don't show your strength, you will be eaten by others.

Some people say that only Gotham can produce a lunatic like the Joker.Foye almost laughed at the stupidity.There are lunatics everywhere on the earth, but the difference in ability makes most of them not so conspicuous.Foye knew that his abilities were on the line, so he never bumped into the heads of those uniformed vigilantes.

This is where it gets funny, superheroes first appeared to protect the powerless from people like them.Because superheroes stepped up, and in response, supercriminals stepped up.The eyes of the big guys were drawn to the crazier ones, and everything was the same as before.Those who fight against people like Foye are still the federal police detectives who can't do anything about them.Nothing has changed, only Earth has suffered more damage, at least Foye won't be inviting aliens to fight on Earth.

Whether it is the Justice League or the Avengers; whether it is a non-governmental organization or an official endorsement; whether it is the no-kill doctrine or the immunity from killing.None of this makes sense.Foye smiled silently. He didn't want much, as long as those who tracked him down got a lesson.

Why can't each take a step back and let him live a peaceful life?When he gets tired of the boring and ordinary daily life in a few years and comes out to look for prey, they will have a thrilling chase, won't they?Just by sacrificing a few people in the future, so many people who are dead now can be saved.Agents can also live a quiet life.

Foye took out the gun from his pocket, pointed at the person in the photo and clicked a few times, "Hi."

His play for Aaron Hotzner, it's about time.

The author has something to say: Bucket (expressionless): Oh, the play we gave you is about to be staged

Foye, he will cheat on him, otherwise a group of vigilantes will beat him up, maybe he won't be able to last a chapter

I laughed so hard, I set a timed release for the chapter, and I saw no update at noon today

Because, I'm set to release today next year

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