[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

"What happened, B." Dick stopped Bruce, who was watching the night, "Now the whole world is rumoring that the magician is your son."

"Obviously that's the truth," Bruce said calmly, almost as if it was such a common, ordinary thing.

But neither he nor Dick thought it was a normal thing.

"B, the magician is now in Arkham." Dick emphasized, "You know how many people in Arkham hate you, and how many people want to take revenge on you. Sa... the identity of the magician must be exposed because someone With ulterior motives, yes, someone must have wanted to hurt him, so he deliberately released this news to make Salas besieged in Arkham...God, he will tear those lunatics in Arkham apart. I I said earlier, it’s not Arkham, it shouldn’t be Arkham, even if he has a little mental problem, it shouldn’t be Arkham, no, this won’t work..."

"Nightwing, Nightwing...Robin, be quiet." Bruce called out Dick's old address, and then looked at Dick calmly, "Have you ever thought about it, Salas is a magician."

And magicians are strong.

The magician almost killed Bruce, and he escaped from Bruce countless times.

He's not as clean as you think.

Bruce didn't say these words directly, but the way he looked at Dick was obvious.

Dick is blinded by the past Salas, the magician is not Salas Wayne, and all the cuteness and gentleness are just one of Salas's disguises.

Dick didn't see that clearly.

"Have you ever thought that magicians are very smart?" Bruce said calmly. If Dick didn't know the inside story, he could hardly believe that the man in front of him who commented with such a calm attitude was actually the one he commented on Father, "How many people know that the magician is my son? How could it spread so easily? Such a rapid spread is probably premeditated."

"Bruce." Dick subconsciously called out Bruce's real name, which violated their identity protection, but Dick couldn't control it anymore, he felt angry, angry at Bruce for commenting on his dearest brother with such indifference, "He is your son, you can't be so indifferent when he will be hurt!"

"I'm just analyzing it calmly, Ye Yi, you are blinded by your feelings." Bruce continued, "I don't think the magician knows nothing about this matter, and I even doubt it. That's what Salas spread - to force us to take him out of Arkham."

Dick stared at him with strange eyes: "I didn't expect, B...you don't want to bring Salas out, it's your son."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Bruce stayed silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and threw a bat dart behind him.

The bat dart was easily caught by the beautiful woman behind her. The woman put the bat dart to her lips and kissed it, and then smiled and said, "It's still so heartless, Batman."

"What are you doing in Gotham, Thalia?" Bruce said coldly, under the dark white goggles, those blue eyes looked at Thalia sharply.

"Of course I came to see my dear son." Talia smiled and walked to Bruce, put one hand on Bruce's shoulder, and the other hand hooked Bruce's hand, pulled it to his mouth, and kissed For a moment, "My dear Batman, after all my son has done such a good job, I as a mother should give him my compliments."

Thalia said frivolously.

"I'm afraid Salas doesn't want to see you, Thalia." Bruce frowned secretly. If he ranked the people he didn't want Salas to see, Thalia would definitely be at the top.

He knew very well that Talia wanted to see Salas definitely not because she had abandoned him, and now she realized her mistake, so she wanted to make up for Salas' nonsense.

She came only because he saw Salas' ability, that's all.

The League of Assassins is very indifferent to feelings. They only look at strength, and they only recognize those who are powerful. Otherwise, Salas would not have been thrown away as trash.

Bruce knew very well that Thalia came here with ill intentions. If he hadn't needed to prove Salas's identity to Thalia, he would never let Thalia guess Salas's identity through some subtle clues he gave. Russ' identity.

This is his fault.

"Dear Bat." Talia also knew Bruce's attitude. She even knew that not only Bruce, but even Salas didn't want to see her, but she still said, "I'm a mother, isn't it Am I not even entitled to see my dear little son?"

"Obviously, you'll just drag him to hell." Bruce said indifferently, "You're not what he needs right now."

"He doesn't need me, does he need you? Batman? A father who abandoned him? Look, he's even using his identity to torture you now, torture you all, he's making you conflict with your dear adopted son , he kills your hearts, look how much he hates you." Thalia said tusk, "You want to raise a tiger into a cat, but you know, a tiger will always be a tiger, pull out teeth, Cut off the nails, they will still grow back. You might as well let me take him away and give him freedom and love...the love you can't give."

"Saras is not a fool Thalia." Bruce lowered his head and looked at Thalia, "What you think will never come true, he doesn't kill people, he won't be the knife you or Lei Xiaoaogu hoped for. "

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Thalia said lightly, "I think he is very suitable for the League of Assassins, after all, the water of the Lazarus Pool is flowing in his body..."

Thalia jumped back in an instant, dodging the batart that Bruce threw at her.

There was no change in Bruce's expression under the mask, but Talia knew he was angry, and her words hurt the most painful point in Bruce's heart.

The water of Lazarus' pool ruined his two sons.

"You are not as calm as you look." Thalia turned around and shook off her long hair, "I'm going to see my dear son, it's not to ask for your opinion, but to let you know. "

After speaking, she disappeared in place.

Bruce looked at the direction where Thalia disappeared, took a few deep breaths, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and then turned on the communicator to connect with Dick who had just left.

"Dick." He said calmly, without any trace of the mood swings just now, "Hurry up and get ready to go to Arkham, we must stop Thalia...or Salas."

Talia didn't know her dear son. She didn't know how much anger, how much emotion, how much tyranny was enough to make him kill in Salas' heart.

If he saw Thalia... he might kill her.

That's not what the bat wants to see, and it's not what Salas wants to see.

No, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. It is impossible for Thalia to know that he would not agree to her going to see Salas, but she still ran over to say something...

In that case...

He has to hurry up.

Salas stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth leisurely. Since the last time a group of Zas provoked him and was killed by him, his status in Arkham has risen sharply.

Because he was a victim after all, the prison guards just gave him a verbal education for beating Zas and his party, and then let him pass smoothly.

In Arkham, Zas can be regarded as a very strong individual. After all, most of the fighters stay in the black gate. Arkham even advocates that a gentleman should not use his hands. Let's take the route of intelligence.

So Salas beat up Zas, half of Arkham thought it over and decided not to mess with him for the time being.

However, not competing in force does not mean that they are not competing in intelligence, so Salas has lived a very sufficient life during this period.

He was fine with that.

So satisfied that he didn't even pay much attention to the outside world's attitude towards the rumor that he was Batman's son--Bruce could definitely guess his intentions, and Dick couldn't accept it even if he guessed, so maybe they would have a fight?After all, Batman is used to fist education.

Thinking of that scene, Salas was still happy.

Of course he did it on purpose, and he got Bruce into trouble, isn't that funny?

He knew that what he did was a bit nasty, he provoked the relationship between his dear brother and his dear father, maybe they would scold him for not being qualified to say that he loved them, but...what the hell?He already had nothing.

So Salas was in a good mood, so good that he almost wanted to sing two songs.

Maybe Bruce would be so confused by his little gesture that he wouldn't notice what kind of gift he had designed for him.

Salas laughed as he thought about it.

However, the prison guard stopped him in the next second: "Someone is looking for you, magician."

Salas was puzzled. If he guessed correctly, it was close to midnight at this time, and Batman had started to watch the night. Would that normal person come to see him at this time?

But he didn't raise any doubts. After all, the other party must not be an ordinary person if he can enter Arkham smoothly and legally.

Who is the one?Salas thought silently in his heart, well, it must not be the Penguins, they still have things to do at this time.

A certain superhero?It seems unlikely that Bat is not happy to see him with outsiders recently. If a good person sees him, it is impossible not to pass Bat, and Bat has not come now.

Is it the government?Falling in love with his ability, want to recruit him into the assassination team?

Then this is exciting, but it's a pity that Salas doesn't like having a deadly explosive device in his head at all. He doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others. If it's the government, he can only regretfully refuse.

He believed that the bat would not allow him to leave Arkham legally so easily.

So who is it?

Salas thought casually. In fact, he didn't care who he saw at all. He thought so much just to find something for himself to do.

Whoever came to see him believed it impossible to arouse any emotion in him.

It wasn't until he saw the man with white temples sitting in the glass room that his expression changed.

He stared at the person opposite, until the prison guard behind him pushed him, and then slowly sat across from that person——

"Lei Xiao Aogu."

He was wrong, there are still people in this world who can provoke his emotions, so that he almost wants to kill someone.