[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

According to the LAPD system, the fingerprints collected from the victim of the homicide in the mental hospital belonged to an "Earl Johnson", an oil magnate from Texas, whose property was enough for him to lie at home every day. Don't have to do anything, enjoy a life comparable to the top service of a six-star hotel for two lifetimes.

The premise is that he didn't donate all his property and start professing the word of God.

"How can you be sure that he is the real God?" Jason tossed a silver knife up and down in his hand, and there was a whole row of silver bullets on the coffee table in front of him, "not A psychopath who claims to be God?"

Without saying a word, Tim silently turned the laptop in his hand, and what was displayed on the screen was the patient list inside the mental hospital where the homicide occurred.

The patient in front of him was called Lucifer Chenxing, and he was admitted to the hospital just the day after the murder.

"Still think this is a psychopath who claims to be God?" Tim raised his eyebrows a little triumphantly, turned the computer back in front of him and began typing, and clapped his hands after a while and announced loudly: "It's done!"

At this moment, there was already an ordinary-looking "David Jackson" on the employee list of the mental hospital, who couldn't be found in the crowd.

"Awesome!" Jason admired Tim's work efficiency from the bottom of his heart, but another question came to his mind at the same time, "But who will play David?"

Tim smiled and shoved a whole set of undercover costume props in front of Jason.

***

With a mop in his left hand and a bucket in his right, Jason, who has the famous "David" sign on his chest, actually refuses in his heart-he finally regained his normal eyes!As soon as you get close to Lucifer, it will turn green like fluorescent agent!

But think about it differently. The position Tim arranged is a cleaner in a mental hospital. Unlike nurses and doctors, no one will pay attention to handymen who wipe the floor and windows at the door. Compared with doctors and doctors who will be closely watched by the staff Nurses who need to go to support at any time, cleaners are indeed a good choice for secretly observing the target.

But... no matter who you are, you will think that the behavior of the cleaner standing still and wiping the already very clean and shiny floor for 10 minutes is very suspicious, okay?

Did the young lady who didn't see the nursing station start to cast strange eyes here?

Jason could only take the opportunity to clean the mop in the bucket and take the whole bucket of sewage down with a slip of his hand, buying himself more time to observe "God Johnson".

In all conscience, God Johnson doesn't look like God at all, he doesn't have a holy light or any strange energy, and he doesn't behave like other patients - for example, there is a table over there who is playing In air poker, you don't hold anything in your hand, and you can shout a royal flush.

Most of the time, God Johnson just sat quietly by the window, looking at this group of patients living in fantasy with a kind smile on his face, as if he was looking at a group of lovely children.

When the nurses were distributing snacks, God Johnson would secretly exchange his share with another patient's empty plate. When the other patient looked at him with infinite gratitude, God Johnson would put his index finger Hold it up to your lips in a quiet gesture, like those dads who secretly give their baby an extra dessert without telling mom.

If it weren't for the way he claimed to be God, it wouldn't be obvious that there was anything wrong with him—let alone if he really was God...that's what Jason needed to confirm.

Ah, the water has been cleaned up, and the scene of overturning the bucket cannot be repeated. Jason can only put the bucket and mop back on the cleaning cart, and push the cart to the utility room.Just as Jason was looking at the toilet brush, frowning and thinking about how to give the illusion of finishing work, the figure of God Johnson passed by the small window on the door, followed by Lucifer - the latter was obviously searching for the former figure.

Jason grabbed a rag and a bottle of glass cleaner and followed them out.

Something was not quite right, even though the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Jason still smelled blood, mixed with the disinfectant and the musty smell of the storage room to form another indescribably disgusting smell.

There was a person lying motionless on the ground, and God Johnson knelt beside that person. Lucifer turned his back to the door, but from the posture of leaning forward, he was also paying attention to God Johnson's every move.

No matter what they were doing, the smell of blood made Jason nervous. If someone was really injured, even if this disguise was to be abolished, he had to save them first—the safety of innocent people is the first consideration, Jason. Compared with other members of the Bat family, Sen's methods are aggressive, but he is by no means a cold-blooded justice machine that only wants to solve the case and ignores the safety of others.

Before Jason could take action, the electric lights started to flicker without warning, like the special effects of a ghost haunting a horror movie. Whatever he did, it seemed that he was saving lives.

That's an unusual move for God Johnson as a murder suspect.

Jason made a note in his mind, reminding himself to investigate the scene in detail, and while Lucifer scolded God Johnson: "You bastard!" and made a frightened look when he punched the opponent: "Oh my god ! What's going on here!"

Lucifer looked at God Johnson, who was covering his face and grinning in front of him, and then looked down at the female patient who was still panting on the ground, and at the cleaner holding a rag and detergent in front of him, who seemed to have been petrified, Just about to explain: "It's not what you think..."

But Jason has already announced to the world in his most exaggerated way of shouting: "Patients are attacking other patients! Terrible! Doctors! Nurses! Come on!"

In less than 3 minutes, the emergency team of the psychiatric hospital rushed forward in full gear and took away the suspected violent patient Lucifer (forcibly administered a sedative), and separated the female patient who was still humming on the ground and God Johnson Escorted back to their respective wards for care.

Jason believes that this is the best judgment made by professionals, and it has nothing to do with the fact that when he described the situation at the time of the incident, he focused on describing how Lucifer punched fiercely and how hideous the expression on his face was.

A group of people come and go, and the cleaners are quickly forgotten in the background.

The first thing Jason noticed was the lack of monitoring equipment in the room.

The wards of ordinary hospitals do not install surveillance cameras because of the consideration of patients' privacy, but in order to manage emergencies in mental hospitals, surveillance cameras are installed even in the wards.Judging from the bloody smell Jason smelled and the appearance of the female patient lying on the ground, someone must have attacked the lady before God Johnson "shot".

"Tim, I need the monitor screen in the yard, pushed back two to three hours from now."

"I'm sorry, it can't be done." Tim's voice was a little hoarse, and it was clear that this kid had been sitting in front of the computer all day and forgot to drink or eat. "The monitors in this mental hospital are only installed in patients with special symptoms. Patient rooms, and public areas—such as outdoor open event spaces, and group recreation rooms.”

"So if this lady is an ordinary patient, she was brought here from her room—probably without anyone or cameras along the way." Jason flicked his tongue, which is not good, "Okay, Have you got any progress there? About the flaming sword, heaven, and God's wife."

"Feels like I'm being stuffed back into Sunday school," Tim murmurs bitterly, "and I'm starting to think the word 'guardian angel' is shit, if a third of the things I look up If it's true, then angels are probably a bunch of winged bastards, a far cry from the word 'guardian'."

"Congratulations on opening the door to the new world, keep exploring." Jason cut off the communication before Tim had time to complain, and observed the storage room for the last time.

He was pretty sure he had smelled blood.

But there was nothing in the room before him except the footprints of the nurses in the chaos just now.

God Johnson must have done something, something that science can't explain.

And he will ask clearly—isn’t that what the priest always said?He asked the Lord for guidance when he felt confused, and now he is going to ask the Almighty God to guide and guide himself.

***

God Johnson was not at all surprised by Jason's visit. Jason was not sure whether it was because of God's "omniscient and omnipotent" or some other reason.

"Hello, kid." God Johnson greeted Jason with a smile like a peaceful elder, without any clue that he had been beaten up not long ago, "You seem to be full of doubts."

"I want to ask a lot." Jason nodded generously.

God Johnson gestured to Jason to ask his questions.

"First of all, if you really are God, why do you watch so many innocent people suffer in the world? How many people have been born with no tomorrow, no future in their lives - nothing happened to these people If you want to say that they did something wrong, it is that they were not born for their families, cities, countries...Damn it, just say they were not born for a planet!"

The children of Gotham's crime alley, the alien children who piled up the mountain of bones on the living planet, the half-dead Talon in the court of owls, Eric in the palace of Wakanda accusing his father's crimes, and in Atlantis People struggling to survive between the flames of war with the Amazons.

Every universe, every parallel earth, so many people - innocent children are suffering, where is God?

"My child, I never took the initiative to let any life suffer." God Johnson looked at Jason, who seemed a little angry after a series of questioning, with a sad expression, "Accompanied by suffering is freedom, you will Would you rather have a world that is always peaceful but has no choice? Parents can lead their children step by step, and children will never stumble and fall in the hands of their parents, but would you be willing to let your parents hold your hand for the rest of your life? Aren’t you Are you trying to break free from your parents' grasp?"

"But children are innocent! If they could choose, they would never choose to be born in a crime alley, would not choose to be a father on a planet that delusional to conquer the universe, would not choose to be brainwashed and trained as killers of the living dead, and would not choose to have their own My father died at the hands of my uncle!" Jason frowned and retorted, "I understand what you said, the members of the Justice League all chose to become masked heroes to protect more people, and they also endured the hardships that came with this choice. All kinds of tribulations—for example, the love between my brother and my family Shuren has never been cultivated once! My parents are divorced, and they may strangle each other when they meet!"

"I'm sorry for the situation of your parents." God Johnson reached out and patted Jason on the shoulder, "I understand" written on his face, "But have you ever thought about why you would sacrifice for the suffering that happened to others?" Feeling angry? Isn’t it because you have experienced suffering? Do you see those people whose lives are peaceful and happy, are they full of love and compassion like you? If there is, it must be because of your love, those you know A hero's love is different."

Jason tilted his head, squinted his eyes and thought about the words of God Johnson: "You mean... because human beings have experienced suffering since childhood, can they suffer from others? Can they turn their love into great love?"

"Everyone in the world is my people, and they are each other's brothers." God Johnson smiled again, put Jason's left hand on his right hand, held those two hands tightly and shook, "You guys They are really inseparable from each other.”

Well... In the end, people still have to rely on each other to help each other and support each other to go through this world. Jason didn't expect to find a way to lead everyone straight to the Paradise and live a happy life without any worries. Kang Zhuang Dao, who has not experienced similar ordeals, cannot understand the state of mind of other people.

"I have another question." Jason held God Johnson's hand in turn, staring into the other's eyes and asked: "Based on your experience, how likely do you think divorced couples are to remarry?"

God Johnson's eyes widened slightly, then he withdrew his hands and put them in his pockets. He nodded to Jason and said, "Thank you, Jason."

Just when Jason was about to ask him what this meant, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse entered the ward with a small paper cup filled with pills and water. She was slightly taken aback when she saw Jason, but soon Because the cleaner's uniform showed a relieved expression, he began to chat with God Johnson and asked him to take medicine.

Jason left the ward in silence, went back to his tool room and changed into his uniform to get off work.

When he folded the uniform and put it in the cabinet, the "David" name tag on his chest caused Jason's movements to pause for a moment. He remembered that God Johnson really called him "Jason" just now, and he started from scratch. I didn't introduce myself at the end...

Hey, forget it, even if it is really God, when it comes to divorced wives, he still has embarrassment.