The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Speaking of Wingman, AKA Willis Todd, why is he so angry, it goes back to a video call from Anyang a few minutes ago.She wanted him to pick them up, and asked another restaurant supervisor to get out of the heated treatment box under the Iceberg restaurant right away.

Immediately, her tone is very strong, it's strange, she never speaks to them like this, her smile is always on her face, especially when she is with his son, the emotion called happiness is from introversion Wrapping them together, she always kept it that way except when faced with matters that required work.Speaking of this, Willis felt a surge of pride in his heart. His son, he won the Iceberg Restaurant, he is a genuine Gotham prince, and his girl is also talented, and they manage the restaurant in an orderly manner.

What do you need a constant temperature treatment box for?

There's only one reason Jason got hurt!

Willis is not stupid, he escaped from Batman, he has always had a black bat logo on his upper arm, he thinks it is his glory, when he faked his death from prison, he has been looking for his hero Sen, his son.After he knew Jason Todd was adopted by Bruce Wayne, he followed them, and he saw Jason's smiling face.He is an asshole, needless to say, he only took Jason to a circus show in the past few years, and he stole the ticket, but Wayne took Jason to a fancy restaurant, to a baseball game, in Announced at the baseball game in front of everyone that it was his son.

Willis, even the bastard he knew, knew one thing, he should leave.So he left Gotham and continued to do some 'dirty work' that he was comfortable with, until he heard a news on the news that Wayne had adopted a new child again, only then did he know that his son was dead, he I don't know about this matter at all or it can be said that this matter has been suppressed. If it weren't for Drake, this matter would not have been picked up at all.

Willis laughed angrily. He died in an unfortunate car accident in Ethiopia. He didn't believe Wayne's argument at all. His son was there to support international humanitarian activities. What kind of person would let a child go there.He went there, where he inquired about a woman who had disappeared for a long time - Sheila Heywood, who also died there, and Willis had a bad feeling in his heart, of course he knew who was his son biological mother.And from the mouth of the locals, he knew another thing. A man with green hair called the clown had been here, and combined with Gotham's rumors that the clown killed Robin.

He stared at the entire timeline on the wall over and over again, and came to an astonishing conclusion.

Bruce Wayne is Batman and his son is Robin.

How obvious!Willis cut his palm with his nails, but he didn't realize that the alternation time between these Robins was similar to that of Wayne's death.How should he attack Batman? Willis knew his ability, he couldn't escape Batman's pursuit, and he also took care of it. He knew how much Jason loved Wayne, and his son absolutely didn't want him to be hurt, so He set his sights on the clown, the clown care work supported by Wayne Medical.

This is also one of the reasons he took into account. The clown was locked on the hospital bed. At first, he didn't believe the rumors that the clown had a bad life. He knew Batman's style. He didn't laugh until he saw it with his own eyes. .He leaned on the wall of the hospital and laughed heartily. He was narrow-minded, and he misunderstood.

There is nothing wrong with living, but how to live and what to live like is another matter.

The crowbar was tapped over and over again in his hand, making a low, slapping sound, "I'll call a doctor for you, clown, and you'll get the best treatment."

To his surprise, his son came back.

He hid in the toilet cubicle through the crack of the door, observing the man with the red helmet who suddenly appeared, Willis recognized him, the red hood, he has become very famous recently. There was a conflict with the Penguin. The comatose Penguin was found in the Gotham Cemetery and taken to the Arkham Asylum. He naturally became the new restaurant owner.

Red Hood is a name with a special meaning, Willis knew that the clown had used this name in the early years, but he didn't know what the new red hood had to do with the clown, until he saw him, just one look, Willis Already understood everything.

"Good evening, clown. I've heard something about you, so when I get back, I can't wait to see you, with my living eyes." He heard the jeer from Red Hood's voice changer , Laughter from an indifferent electronic voice, Red Hood took down a crowbar from behind, and tapped rhythmically on the guardrail of the hospital bed.

"Look at you now, you've accomplished nothing."

Surprisingly, the clown, who basically didn't talk to people, replied, and a breathless laugh came out of his throat, "So this dead bird who can't get Batpapa's attention wants to gain attention in this way? This is really amazing. It's a novelty. Why don't Uncle J tell you a better way."

"Getting attention? No, no, no, I deserve this name, and I've been getting his attention all the time, we're the same, don't you know?" Red Hood laughed again, and he leaned over in front of the clown Laughing, "Why are we so serious, I know what you want to say."

"Kidnapped you from here and killed you? It seems that your brain is about to shrink, clown, you are not the heroine in some TV series, you are at most a cannon fodder who doesn't appear many times and deserves to die." He shook his head, put the crowbar next to the clown's pillow, even pulled up the quilt to cover the crowbar partly, exposing only one head, and even reached out to tuck the quilt for the clown, "Let me tell you something, clown."

"Only I can embrace death. And you, you don't have this opportunity."

"Enjoy your life, enjoy your life, lie in your warm bed, enjoy it forever!"

He climbed up to the window sill and squatted on it, letting out a final laugh, and jumped into the darkness.

Willis walked out of the bathroom and leaned his hands on the window sill. The cold wind outside the room kept blowing towards him. He wasn't sure if Red Hood had noticed that he was in this room just now, but he didn't care anymore.

The only thing he knew was that the Red Hood was Jason, and he would never mistake his child.

Instead of joining the restaurant, Willis thought of an easier but not simple way. He noticed the heroic organization funded by Batman using Bruce Wayne's identity. He temporarily went to Europe and took some time to join this organization.He chose a new name, the one Jason had used before - Wingman.Maybe in his heart he wanted to hint at Jason, but more, he wanted to be like the name, wingman, assistant.This damned city would be his child's sooner or later.

Jason deserves it.

After an easy fight, he joined them.Maybe it's the hidden nature of father and son. Although Jason said that the relationship between them was just employment news brought about by money, once he betrayed him, he would throw him down Gotham Bay with his own hands.But he trusted him very much, and his girls also trusted him very much. He blended into them, and in his heart and eyes, Bingshan Restaurant was his new home.

But what did he see?What did he see in the video call in Anyang?

His son, his son who was intact the day before, he saw him come out of the room, hair messed up in sleep, greeted him, stuffed his mouth with the food he offered him, put on the food he handed him suit jacket.Now, after he and Batman left, he lay in the Batcave with his eyes closed, and if it wasn't for his heaving chest, Willis felt like he would lose him again.

Anyang started the video call. She probably didn't expect him to answer the phone so quickly. She was talking to Red Robin.

"Do you think Tony's regeneration cradle will work?" An Yang asked, she turned her back and put her hand on Todd's lap, a faint, milky white light spread out in her palm.

After a while, the sleepy Todd groaned in pain, and sweat flowed from the side of her face. She gritted her teeth and insisted on completing this action, and immediately rushed to his son, moved to his side, and rubbed His hair and cheek comfort him over and over.

"Are you sure you gave him the anesthetic?"

"Hey! I almost wanted to give him a dose that would captivate an elephant."

"Why is he still in so much pain?"

An Yang put her finger on Todd's temple, and Willis knew that this was probably one of her abilities. After a while, Todd's tensed brows slowly faded away, and he fell asleep again, Red Robin He bent down and fiddled with something, and then he raised an object exuding a dull metallic luster in his hand.

Willis' eyes couldn't help but widen, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

It was a prosthetic leg made of metal.

"That's why I asked you to come and help, this artificial leg has been wired to his nerves." Red Robin put it on the test bench, the small electric drill humming under his hand, " Stark's Cradle of Regeneration might work, but Red... Todd is clearly inseparable from the leg now, and he's going to have to make sure it's as good as it used to be to get him back in the fight."

After dismantling part of the metal, Red Robin pointed to some parts of the prosthetic leg, "Look here, Ann, the blood stains on these metal internal parts have turned dark, he probably didn't wear them after putting them on. It took him off, and if he were to use the regenerative cradle, it might take him a while to get used to his new legs. And we're not at all sure how long he'll be here."

"Do you have physical impairment and phantom limb pain?" Anyang sighed, and continued to caress Todd's sleeping cheek with his palm, "His eyes, I just checked that the nerves around the eyes are almost dead, I should be glad that the laughing bat gave Did his hounds clean his paws, didn't he get a co-infection there? Even the prosthetic eye now doesn't make sure he can see, and I hope what the Penguin left behind will work."

"The rich will pave the way for themselves. Believe in Penguin, he can swim back with his fat body when the Antarctic melts."

"Sounds like a personal vendetta."

"I just transferred some money from him. Who knew that he would hold grudges so well, now it's okay. The restaurant is ours."

The two chatted about time, time and space. Willis wanted to continue listening, but Nightwing interrupted them to pause the conversation. His figure walked into the camera far away, and they dialed another person's phone , the background is a bit noisy but the sound of a car leaving can be heard.After hanging up on Anyang and handing over the matter to another restaurant supervisor, Willis opened his safe and changed his equipment.

Willis lit a cigarette and bolstered himself with a glass of wine, the gun rattling in his hand as it was loaded.Good, he decides to go talk to Batman, how the son he left intact is in his hands again.

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I'm not sure Batman would listen to my opinion, he has his own way of dealing with the world, I respect his ideas and ways of doing things.If he wants to use the laws of other states to punish the clown, it will be a difficult journey. I admit that there is selfishness here, because he first restores his legal status in the world Jason to persuade him to stand in court. I think Jason will definitely happy about it.

If it weren't for Barbara's emergency communication, none of us would have known that Batman and Wingman had fought the streets of Gotham. I never thought of it before she uploaded the real-time monitoring to Batman's computer.In my opinion, there are some handsome middle-aged uncle drivers who are fighting with Batman. Of course, Batman is the latter. I don’t know what they said, and they punched each other in the face. The large children seemed to be arguing constantly as if they were having a quarrel, tugging at each other's cloaks and rolling on the ground non-stop.

Before I heard the news, I was still waiting for Wingman to pick me up and Todd back, while talking with Dick and Tim about how to deal with this topic about time and space.

The most important thing now is to consider how to replace Jason and Bruce in our world, in addition to treating Todd's injuries. If it's just the Lego world, don't worry too much, but if the two of them are replaced by Todd's World, there are simply too many things to consider.

Before Todd woke up, we couldn’t even be sure whether their world was still at war. According to his description, even if the war was not going on, their world must be devastated. Otherwise, Tim in their world probably wouldn’t think of reversing time. idea.

Konstantin is excluded from us for the time being, he has the ability but the reputation, let me roll my eyes, we can only contact other acquaintances for the time being, Zatana got through the phone, she promised that she can come to help us but we have to wait for her Now that things are done, we also think of other people, such as Dorothy, Nina, and Wanda, but we are not sure whether magic will be related to mutant abilities.

"Why don't we contact Boston Brand, the Goddess Rama he believes in may help us." I suggested that Goddess Rama is the descendant of the old gods and ancient humans, which is why she was able to appear in the first place. The reason for contacting Jason, she saw at the very beginning that the blade of the big caste would choose Jason as the successor.

We had a hard time getting in touch with the dead because they don't have physical bodies, and he told us to wait before the projection of the Goddess descended on the Batcave.

"I heard your appeal, God of Death, you are also a part of fate, you have successfully completed the task, and you deserve the help." The goddess said, she closed her eyes, her body trembling in the air, and then she said, " Jason Todd and Bruce Wayne are safe."

This answer made us all breathe a sigh of relief, and I couldn't wait to ask the god of death, "Then what are they doing now? Are they still safe?"

The goddess closed her eyes and continued to observe. The sight she cast on me was a bit strange. She hesitated for a while and said, "I can't see the specific situation of Wayne, because there is no specific connection between us, but I can see Todd's. .”

"He seems to be driving a tank...is that what you humans call it? He is chasing another black car." The goddess' finger pointed somewhere in the Batcave, "I can feel his emotions, he very excited."

There is a parked Batmobile.

I:...?

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The author has something to say:

Yoko: I think the sleeping Jason looks more pleasing to the eye

Barrel: Is this what driving a tank feels like?Awesome dude! Batmobile here I come!

Digression: I don’t know if you have watched the game in Montreal, Warner’s studio, the 13-minute demonstration of Gotham Knights (you can watch it at the small broken station), I.... After watching it, I really just want to say thank you You, Warner, because of you, really warmed my four seasons.I really didn't expect that one day, Jason could learn the trick of Lingboweibu....I will really thank you (they are too lazy to directly blame Lazarus, and co-authoring the League of Assassins relies on Chizi to learn magic skills ).There is also that modeling (I thank all the staff for modeling), which is said to be a soft restart of the world view of Arkham, but it has nothing to do with Arkham except that the old bat is dead in the trailer.In particular, the modeling of the barrel does not reflect the beauty of one ten-thousandth of the Arkham barrel.Warner can still take my money this time only because of the barrel and the bat family.