[Comprehensive British and American] After the citizens of Gotham have the system

Bruce looked at the two blood test reports in his hand with a serious face, and he hadn't even changed his battle suit yet.

"You should know that if you stare at it for another hour, you won't be able to see any other information, right?" Tim took a cup of coffee and put it on the workbench in front of Bruce, "But depending on your state, maybe you shouldn't drink it this."

"Master Tim, what the master needs now is not coffee." Ah Fu walked by, holding their dinner in his hands - thick soup, steak and salad.

"Master, if the dish is not eaten on the table, it loses at least half of its value." Ah Fu said slowly from the side.

"That's really Jason." Bruce muttered hoarsely, "It's all my fault."

"He shouldn't be like this, he's not that kind of kid."

"Forgive me, sir." Ah Fu picked up the coffee Tim had just put down, "Master Jason didn't do anything wrong."

"Look at this." Bruce handed him the blood sample report of the blood-headed woman-it was the blood sample taken from the bullet that Afu injured the blood-headed woman.

"It's not human blood at all."

Tim also looked up, "This... looks like a nuclear material inspection list."

"Yes." Bruce nodded, "There aren't any biological cells in it, it's more like..."

"Energy." Before he could finish, Tim continued.

"Or, energy." Bruce added, and picked up the kryptonite that was touched by the blood-headed woman, "These kryptonites have all turned into ordinary stones."

"So she snatched your belt for kryptonite." Tim felt the seriousness of the matter.

Bruce took out the communicator, "We're not sure if she only needs kryptonite, and kryptonite has only one function."

Against Superman.

Tim could feel his heart lift. No one knew how troublesome it was to deal with Superman.

"Through testing, the energy in her blood is very complex, and even contains some elements that we have never discovered." Bruce analyzed, "The energy contained in it has greater potential than what she has shown."

"It's not just these things that are bad." Whether it's Tim or Ah Fu, although Bruce is calm, they can hear the pain in his words, "The bad thing is that Jason is with her."

"But what Jason has been doing during this period of time is indeed to contain the various gangs in Gotham." Dick suddenly walked in, "It can't be concluded that he has already joined forces with the darkness, can it?"

"Bruce, everyone can understand Jason's behavior." He saw that the three people in the Batcave looked at him, and he shrugged, "I rushed here after getting off work early today, don't look at me like that, I'm also part of the family member."

"You have to give Jason time to forgive." Dick continued to enter the topic. "Your principles are not his principles, especially after going through something like that."

"But the bloodhead girl shouldn't be his choice." Bruce turned on the surveillance video of the suit, and played back the video of the moment the bloodhead girl killed the clown over and over again, "Who can kill the clown without hesitation. "

"People who hate him?" Dick asked tentatively.

"But the bloodhead girl is not." Bruce zoomed in on the video, "Jason stopped her at first, but she suddenly changed her mind and said: 'Since it's so painful'."

"What or who does she mean by pain," Tim asked.

"Master, allow me to interject." A Fu looked at the two of them before leaving, "That lady, it is likely that Master Jason told me not to hurt me."

"She listened to Jason last night and didn't kill the clown, or she was concerned about Jason's emotions." Bruce mused, "So she might be referring to Jason's pain."

"This further proves that she is an extremely dangerous person, ignoring the law, and judging the life and death of others based on her own likes and dislikes." As he spoke, he put the file of the bloodhead girl into the "S-level alert" file.

"By the way, do you know that she kissed Harley Quinn in the black mask's bar?"

Everyone looked at Dick who was speaking, and suddenly fell silent, "I'm not wrong, right?" Dick looked suspiciously at their expressions.

Tim thought it was not suitable to meddle in the affairs of his predecessor—the second-generation Robin—but he looked at Bruce who was speechless, and slowly said that sentence for him, "So what is the relationship between them? ?”

"I mean, a criminal who thinks nothing of human life can temporarily stop killing/people for another person, so what kind of feelings does she have for that person?" Tim weighed his words, "And she is with Harley Quinn, suspected? Lover relation?"

"Could it be that she was jealous of the clown and did it for the clown girl?" Dick guessed.

"It's not impossible, but it's unlikely." Bruce thought for a while, "She obviously didn't worry about Harley Quinn, but she worried about Jason, even if it was only for two seconds."

Dick suddenly felt his mind was in turmoil, and he broke down and said, "So it's still possible that Jason got involved in some villain's n-corner love affair?"

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By the time Evelyn and the Red Hood finished everything and arrived at Midtown Island, it was already daylight.

Looking down, Evelyn could see Red Hood galloping on a motorcycle, his black leather jacket blown backwards in the night wind.

The two were speechless all the way, and she wanted to say something, but seeing that the red hood was offline, she swallowed her words back.

In fact, what she's most worried about now is that the Red Hood is angry that she didn't listen to him - it is undeniable that she cut off the clown's head just now, but she has no regrets yet.

She was indeed a little bit displeased with these two big men who guarded the rules and regulations that seemed to her to be unreasonable in this city.

However, Evelyn glanced at the unconscious Halle. No matter what she was going to do next, the first step was to put down the living person she was hugging with blood.

Too many things happened after she knocked Harley out, and I didn't know how to explain it. Harley's strong physical fitness meant that she wouldn't be unconscious for long, and carrying her was like carrying a time bomb.

Besides, Evelyn thought, it might take some time for the Red Hood to sort itself out.

Evelyn had no choice but to say goodbye to Red Hood hastily, and found a three-nothing hotel on Midtown Island to accommodate Harry—in fact, she said goodbye unilaterally, and Red Hood's nod was like her illusion.

When she entered the small shop in the alley, the hotel owner was so scared that he ran away with his head in his arms, and pushed his eighty-year-old mother in front of him.

······How can Batman save such a city according to the law.

I don't know whether he was afraid of her or Harley, or both. The boss trembled and was forced by Evelyn to take the money for the room—he was so frightened that he wanted to keep Harley here. It passed, unable to speak at all, and could only shake her head frantically, making Evelyn feel like he was going to shake her brains out.

I had no choice but to pierce his forehead with a blood thread and bleed a little, and he immediately calmed down.

Tell him he'll come tomorrow to check on Harley's safety, tell him not to play tricks, and get out of here.

But she won't come for a checkup tomorrow. Harley's physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and she won't be able to wake up in the morning.

I just don't want to explain to her that the clown is gone, and I don't want to face Harley again holding the wooden warehouse and pointing at my head so that I can accompany her to face the broken love.

She still doesn't know what Harley thinks about this matter, she always feels that there is a high probability that Harley will avenge the clown - she might as well stay away before confirming it.

When Harry was settled and came out, the early morning wind blew through Evelyn's hair, making her feel a little cool.

She can see the first ray of sunshine today, but all she can feel is the heaviness of all that she will face alone.

Both her, and the Red Hood, are making themselves a little breathless.

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