[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Tim stands in front of Bruce, trying not to let his eyes look to the side.Jason's body lay in the medical room behind him.

He couldn't look there, and it would take away all his subsequent speeches.Others would think he'd gone mad.

He needed to convince Bruce, convince Dick and Barbara, convince the whole family, and bring that pompous and reckless bastard back from hell.

Tim took a deep breath, "Jason's not dead."

He finished speaking in one breath before Bruce raised a question, "There are many doubts, why did he refuse to communicate with Barbara, where did he get the pure Dionysian factor, and what was in the empty injection at hand."

Bruce's gaze drops down to Tim's face.The man's blue eyes were bloodshot, and he aged a lot overnight. "The evidence does not prove that ... he is alive."

"It proves that there's more than what we see," Tim said.

"We assume that he refused Barbara's communication because he wanted to kill the clown, but we all know how dangerous the clown is, and we can't be distracted for any second when confronting him. Jason can cut off the communication directly, or ignore Barbara shot. He deliberately took off the hood and buckled the built-in communicator, so that the following pictures would not be recorded, to ensure that all of us would not know what happened in the alley, he and the clown What was the conversation?"

"It's the first time we know about the existence of the Dionysus factor. If Jason knew about such things in the League of Assassins, it doesn't make sense for Lei Xiao not to attack the Dionysus factor and let Jason take the lead. I tend to think he started from Guanluo I got the news from the Internet. Guan Luo and Jason made an exchange because someone told him about the contract between Jason and Best, and the person who told him should be 'Jason' from another world."

"This leads to a new question, why didn't 'Jason' use his own contract, but let Guan Luo go all the way to another world to ask Jason for a contract. Because his contract was used up, he died again .I think the second deaths of the two peers are the same, which means that Jason knew that he would die in this chaos."

"He's an egomaniac. He didn't tell us, he didn't ask for our help, but he prepared himself. That injection is one of his backhands." Tim took a breath, and he took out his phone, Show them the text message you just received, "This is the most critical evidence. He needs our help."

Dick listened to Tim in silence, "Everything you said is just speculation, just a possibility."

"But we need that possibility," Tim said, looking at Bruce doggedly, waiting for the person in front of him to make a choice.

There was something extra in those dull blue eyes, and the unresolved emotions were compressed under the cloak, "Go and investigate the source of the text message." Bruce said.

In this world, if there is one person who can persuade Bruce, it is Tim.

Maybe Batman is not convinced, he just needs a support, a place to put his emotions on the verge of collapse.

So he chose to believe, to believe that his son was not dead, to believe that Jason was still somewhere in the world, waiting for them to find him.

Tim nodded, "I've got the result, just waiting for confirmation."

"The Batplane is for you," Bruce said.

The situation in Gotham has not stabilized, and the city cannot live without Batman's protection.Tim left in a hurry, packed his equipment and prepared to go.

Stopping him with one hand, Dick's eyes darkened, "You're a better detective than I am, maybe I should trust you. I still can't... Bring him back, and I will beat him hard."

Tim forced a smile, "Then you have to queue up to get a number, and there must be a lot of people who are going to beat him up."

"At least I'll be in the top three," said Dick, patting Tim on the shoulder. "If you need help, call anytime."

***

In the sewers of Crime Alley, the unpleasant smell can be regarded as a kind of biochemical weapon here, together with the silt, sewage, and lurking insects and rats, they secretly spy on visitors and wait for the opportunity to move.

A beam of light broke through the darkness, shook, and illuminated the corner of the sewer.The fat mouse left in fright, making a creaking sound.

Damian walked among the mud and sewage without changing his expression. When he turned his eyes, he found a round and soft light in the dirt.

Without hesitation, he half-knelt down and drew a dagger from his waist to pick up the mud.In the soft black mud lies a smooth pearl.

Damian picked up the pearl, wiped off the stains with a flannel cloth, and put it carefully into the small pouch hanging on his waist.

The family has suffered tremendous trauma in recent days.They lost a member.

Todd is a stupid fox, but he is also a Wayne fox.Damian remembered how he was lazing on the sofa in the lobby reading a book, how he tried to irritate everyone around him with stupid words, how relaxed he was with a smile on his face when he was with other people.

Damian is well aware that the education he has received is not popular in the family.To this day, he still believes that revenge is a legitimate means, and some garbage just doesn't deserve to breathe the air of the world.

He is just willing to endure this for his father, as Jason said, "find his place in the family and seek balance".

Most of the family did not understand the true meaning of killing, nor did they understand that not all of them lost their souls because of it.Only Todd knew how he felt.

They could have been comrades in arms, brothers.

Todd took away his murderer before he died, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that he didn't leave aggrieved and useless, but made those who dared to challenge him pay the blood price.The bad thing is that Damian lost his outlet, and he could have honored his brother's soul with the head of the clown.

Worse still is the father, who is constantly being traumatized, and the pain of losing his son is like a war hammer trying to crack his spine.And he had to stand up, with broken bones all over his body, to deal with new enemies and crises.

Damian wished he could share his strength with his father.He knew the original source of his father's trauma, the murders in Crime Lane.

There are things he can do.Damian thought he could get back the string of pearls his grandmother had left behind.

After questioning Pennyworth, he had searched the sewers of Crime Alley for seven or eight hours and found nearly ten pearls.This went much smoother than he expected.

Damian picked up the flashlight and continued to walk through the sewers.Another world he can't see or touch, Thomas and Martha follow behind him, Martha looks lovingly at the boy who walks ahead, "Come on, kid, I'll take you to the next place."

"He really does look like Bruce," Thomas said. "It's not healthy for him to be here too long."

"Stubborn little boy." Martha smiled. "When he finds the next one, we'll send him out."

Thomas looked around. "Where's the other kid?"

"He went to his friend's place," Martha said, laughing narrowly, "He said he wanted to let his boyfriend vent his anger while he was in a ghost state and could not be beaten."

"Boyfriend?" Thomas' eyes widened. "Who? Who's his boyfriend?"

"Don't you know?" Martha covered her mouth in feigned surprise, "I thought it was obvious, the kid who's taking over Wayne Enterprises now, Tim, they're a pretty sweet couple. You don't remember them Ever fought over the streets of Crime Alley and flew over our heads?"

"I thought it was a normal exchange of feelings between brothers." Thomas couldn't believe it, "Aren't they good brothers?"

There was a trace of pity in Martha's eyes, "Brothers don't get along like this, dear. They look at each other with 'love' written in their eyes."

***

Rosley was a happy vampire, and after he won his bet with the stupid werewolf, he was a very happy vampire.

The joy came to an abrupt end when his human friend Jason came to the door.

To be honest, he didn't quite agree with Jason's plan. Human brains can always come up with weird ideas.

But Rosley was a good friend, so he still took a tube of precious blood from his body and gave it to Jason to separate the serum.

The moment the serum took effect, as the 'father' in the vampire relationship spectrum, Rosley sensed that Jason's body had completed the transformation.According to Jason's request, he sent a text message to Jason's cell phone after a while.

At this moment, his ex-human friend found the ghost friend, sitting carelessly on his sofa, playing tricks on his poor bat pets.

The little bat curled up on the coffee table, being poked and poked by an invisible person, it chirped in aggrieved way.

Rosley was very distressed, and got rid of the little bat from Jason's clutches, "Don't bully it, just be a normal ghost!"

"You're like the kind of silly dad who spoils his children." Jason said, and he lay down on the sofa, "Seriously, if you have extra love, you can give me more, in case I'm about to be beaten later, You can help me block a few more."

"Didn't you ask for it?" said Rosley. "Let's not talk about your lover. If I do such a thing and don't tell him, Gilsberg will be angry."

"The relationship between you and Gilsberg is completely written as rivals and read as lovers." Jason clicked his tongue twice. "Youth comic-style rivals are always regarded as showing affection here."

Rosely narrowed his eyes unhappily. The silver-haired, red-eyed vampire was about to say something when suddenly he smiled and snapped his fingers.

The unknown magic circle imprisoned Jason in place, "Hello?"

"You're finished," Rosley said triumphantly. "Your lover is here."

Jason:! ! !

The gate of Vampire Castle knocked at this moment.Jason was nailed in place, watching Rosley go further and further, "Brother, you know I'm kidding you, right? Brother, brother? Can you let me go first."

Rosley's joy was palpable as he left the drawing room.

Jason was a ghost, and even if he was a ghost, he was sweating profusely all over his body.

He watched as Rosley opened the door to a Red Robin who was extremely depressurized.

They spoke at the door, and Rosley tossed Tim a shot of vampire serum from his pocket.

Jason's pupil quakes.

Wait, when did he prepare the serum? !

Tim bites off the needle cover and pulls up the sleeve of his uniform, exposing his forearm.He didn't even check it, just shot it down without hesitation.Veins bulge on the inside of the clenched wrist.

Tim closed his eyes, frowning at the pain of the transformation.

Jason swallowed, trying to shrink himself a little bit, and then a little bit smaller, preferably to get into the cracks in the floor.Come to think of it, there are still benefits.He comforted himself so much, because vampires can't hit ghosts, you don't have to worry about your handsome face turning into a pig's head.

He hadn't had time to think of a better way to comfort himself.Tim opened his eyes, his blue eyes almost burning, and turned his head to lock onto Jason standing there.

Tim has always been a well-behaved and confident looking bird, which is why Dick calls him "Baby Bird", because he is really cute.

But now he looked sullen and dangerous.Jason's Jason alarm told him that what stood before him was not a chirping bird, but something horribly strange.

He waved his hand with a dry smile, "Hello, Timmy."

Tim's expressionless face, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, he didn't speak, only showing a creepy smile.

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