It is impossible for Jason to stay in the safe room and chat with Tim all the time. He still has a group of unknown people to track down, why this group of people has been silent for thousands of years, but they choose this moment to fight back.Dakla said frankly that the big caste has always been in a disadvantaged position, so they invisibly put pressure on the unknown in a way of seclusion, so that they dare not act rashly.

To be honest, Jason felt that Da Kela hadn't fully explained.A group of reclusive monks, even if their leader has the strength to face Wuming head-on, but Wuming's management in the human world for many years is not free. To cause chaos, even if there are more people living in seclusion in the big castes, can they still exceed the hundreds of millions of people on the earth?

Jason thought the big caste must still hold something equivalent to an unnamed lifeblood.The reason Wuming stayed put was because he was afraid that Da Kela would use this thing against them.

But something has changed, so that they dare to go straight to the lair of the big caste.Say they already have the item, or they already know how to get it.

Judging from the information revealed by Wuming who Jason killed that day, Wuming is not united as one. The other party is completely unaware of Da Kela's death, and strongly condemns Jason for violating the armistice treaty.Although this guy is not a murderer who massacres the big caste, he has not done anything good either. Nameless loves power, and he likes the power class lurking in human society the most, manipulating human beings like dolls.This nameless person who pretends to be a spokesperson has been using his influence to do a lot of disgusting things. The bizarre death that Batman is tracking is the result of the spokesperson's mopping up in order not to leak the news.

Jason made sure the guy died badly enough that he'd be in the papers and talked about for a while.

If Wuming is hard to find, then he will let Wuming come to him.Tell them brightly: "Hey, not all the big castes are extinct, here is one more."

Therefore, the red hood had to go shopping on Gotham Street from time to time to let Wuming know that he was in the right place when he came to Gotham.

Checking the safe room for the last time, his hostage was slumped on a chair in a boneless and lazy posture, holding a can of water in one hand, and an opened ration cake was placed on the cabinet, chewing and drinking from time to time. Two mouthfuls of water flushed the biscuit ball down his throat.This kid has been like this since he was mad and woke up after a nap. He didn't mean to continue to communicate at all, and it meant "you can do whatever you want".

But this kid looks dry and thin, he eats a lot...

Jason looked at the ration bags all over the place through the surveillance camera, wondering if this was a strategy.Eat up the food, force them to open the door to restock and take the opportunity to knock him down and escape.But thinking about the amount of food his mother stored in it, Jason dismissed the idea.There is at least half a month's worth of rations stored in the cupboard, so it's possible to eat a little less and eat more finely for a month.

According to my mother, if he really pissed off Bruce and Bruce planned to skin him and dismantle his bones to sacrifice to his ancestors, Jason just had to drill into it and send a message to Thalia, and he could stay there and wait for nothing. Mom came to find the place.

It's a bit similar to the current situation of the little red bird in it.

After studying and judging that this kid couldn't eat all the rations in one go even if he kept eating, Jason decided to classify this as a manifestation of turning grief and anger into appetite.Anyway, there are stomach medicines in it, so it shouldn't be a problem if you eat too much.

Putting on the hood, Jason stood on the balcony to confirm the status of the hook gun for the last time, while connecting with Damian in the mansion:

"Red Hood is out. How's Batpapa?"

"Same, or worse. But he's trying to act like he's got it all in front of me, and I know he's got nothing." Damian's voice blends with the background sound effects of the movie in the Jason heard, "He and Nightwing were at the pier area, probably thinking that Red Robin was disguised as cargo and transported away and hidden in a container."

Jason almost laughed when he remembered the scene of how he transported Red Robin that day.Groot grew a lot of twigs. He wrapped the fainted Red Robin with those twigs, and then wrapped it with a piece of plastic cloth. He pretended to be a sanitation worker who trimmed the branches of the road tree and pushed the red Robin away with a cart. Mian was in charge of throwing the dismembered uniforms around.

Afterwards, he rewarded Groot with a full case of sparkling mineral water, and was shocked to find that sparkling water seemed a bit like drinking beer to Groot.I always feel that his tree man is gradually developing towards the direction of a dude living in Jiuchi Roulin.

"Understood, I'll avoid that. Are you in the movie screening room?" Jason jumped off the balcony, felt the air current prop up his jacket, and fired the hook gun at the right position.

"I have to do something, I can't get any information by being locked in the room." Damian's background sound has the faint sound of a machine gun, "The sound effect of the movie can cover up our communication, otherwise I won't I would choose this kind of war movie, and I can't stand watching it to highlight the protagonist's heroic strategic loopholes."

"Oh, believe me, I completely understand. It's like watching mystery dramas or criminal investigation dramas." Jason landed on the roof of a house and looked down at the flow of people below. The intelligence pointed out that Maroney's men would come here to talk "Business", some people in the old family are unwilling to bow their heads and be the younger brother forever, and want to raise their heads and become the boss.

"I have to go offline, uh... Do you think it is possible for Afu to tell you how Drake found Bruce? Because his background is really nothing special, a good student, and a bit of a nerd." Jason From a distance, he saw the little leader of Maroni's family getting out of the car with his cronies, ready to follow them.

"I'll figure out a way." Damian took the lead to end the call.

The red hood spotted the Chinese restaurant where the little leader entered, and gently lowered from the roof to the back door of the restaurant. The sound of landing footsteps was drowned in the wide open back door, and the clanging rhythm of woks and spatulas.

He swaggered into the kitchen through the back door, and none of the chefs and boys who served food looked up at him. The plate was even bigger than the face, but the movements of dodging other employees were extremely flexible without spilling a drop of vegetable soup from the plate.

Many gangsters choose to shop in Asian shops when they do business, because they do not like to cause trouble.Asians seem to be well versed in the principle of "don't listen, don't look, don't ask".Even if the police came to the door, most of them would choose such ambiguous statements as "I don't know", "I don't know", "I can't remember clearly", even if the police threatened to arrest them for obstructing justice, these people had two hands. Tan told the police that we had done nothing illegal and that we were welcome to search us, even the police had nothing to do with them.

Red Hood approached the private room area. This is not a high-end restaurant. The so-called private room is just two facing rooms with a big round table inside.The little head of the Maroni family and his business partner occupied a room, and the door was closed.The men and horses they brought occupied the other room, with the door open, and each occupied half of the room, preventing the other party from violently injuring others.

Someone saw the Red Hood who obviously did not belong to any faction, and picked up the weapon at hand and pointed it at him.

"Wow, wow." Red Hood's deliberately exaggerated surprise caused all the thugs in the room to stand up and move outside the door, "Did I bother you? I hope not, look... people nowadays You have to make an appointment for everything, see the dentist, go to the restaurant, and even discuss business. But don’t you think it’s unsafe?”

The thugs looked at each other, but no one came out to answer. They just raised the muzzle of the black hole and pointed it at the red hood.

"Sir, you must leave immediately." One of them shook his submachine gun, the threat was self-evident.

"Why should I take the risk to let others know that I want to discuss the transaction of new drugs today, at this moment, here?" Before the red hood finished speaking, his hands|guns were fired almost silently two shots.It's just that it wasn't bullets that burst out from the muzzle, but two balls of energy.

This is the first version of the module that Thalia's people can put into practice based on the design drawings Jason gave them.Jason originally wanted to restore the shape of Peter's elemental gun, but from a practical point of view, making it look like an ordinary earth gun can be more deceptive.

According to the instructions that came with the gun, this pair of babies has two modes, one is paralysis - like the powerful electric shock that Rocket uses to catch his bounty target, and the other is the direct electric shock to death mode in vernacular , strengthen energy output, directly paralyze the heart, similar to being struck by lightning and dying.

He is using the first one now.The first to fall was the guy who threatened him with a submachine gun just now, and the unlucky ghost next to him.It wasn't until they fell to the ground with two heavy muffled bangs that the other people around didn't seem to realize that the Red Hood had launched an attack on them.

"What did he do?" Someone rushed to his companion to check the injury, "I don't see bullet holes or blood! What did you do!"

"His gun is weird!" Someone pointed firmly at the weapon in Red Hood's hand and declared.

"Excellent observation skills." Red Hood nodded approvingly, "Now, you also want to taste the weird taste, or..."

A bumpy gunshot was the answer he got.

"Okay, let's take it as a stress test." Red Hood waited for the gunshots to stop, and rushed out from the corner where he was hiding to start harvesting heads.

The restaurant owner silently closed the soundproof door leading to the private room, and at the same time turned up the music at the counter.About half an hour later, Red Hood followed the original path through the kitchen, returned to the back alley and left the scene.The food delivery guy in the kitchen winked as he passed the counter, and the boss picked up his phone and went to the private room to prepare for the routine good citizen report.

It's just that this time he didn't see the familiar bloodstains all over the floor, but a bundle of hundred-dollar bills was placed in front of his toes, and a small note was added: "Sorry for ruining your decoration, I hope these are enough to pay for the repairs— — Red Hood"

The boss stuffed the money into his pocket without hesitation for too long. As for that little note, is it difficult to find a fire in the restaurant?In the private room on the left, he saw the group of ferocious underworld thugs. They all fell to the ground in a mess, and one or two of them were still twitching.The door of the other private room was ajar, and the two "bosses" and the four bodyguards were crawling on the ground, one of them seemed to be sane, and shouted at the boss angrily: "Help... save……"

Ambulances and police cars quickly arrived at the scene and carried out a bunch of big men with crooked eyes. The most seriously injured was someone who was hit in the ass by his brother's ricochet.The middle-aged boss with an honest face told the police what he saw and heard sincerely: "This is the weirdest gang fight I have ever seen!"

Red Hood is pleased with his new weapon.I wondered if I should give them a name, such as the left hand Des and the right hand Troy, which together make up Destroy or something, but think about it or forget it, word games are too dick.After calculating the time, Red Hood decided to call it a day and go home to continue interrogating Drake, and Damian's warning appeared in his ears.

"Get out of there! Quick!" The child's voice was very low, and this time there was no movie noise in the background sound, "Batman is going to your side."

"What? Why is he moving so fast!" Red Hood was taken aback, but he still took a step and found a direction away from the safe house to make a detour, "Generally speaking, no matter how fast he drives, it takes more It will take ten minutes!"

"Gorden was looking for him temporarily, so Yeyi went to the pier alone." Damian paused, his rustling voice sounded like he was turning over in bed, "He passed by GCPD, just in Next to Chinatown!"

"Red Hood!" Batman's throat cancer sounded deeper than Red Hood's impression.

"Lying on the grass." Red Hood quickened his pace and rushed towards the nearby construction site, and landed firmly on the steel beams. "The old man is behind my ass, I will run for my life first."

"Wait, don't run that way! Nightwing is coming over there, they're going to trap you." The way Damian hissed and squeezed his throat made Red Hood worry that he might hurt his throat, and he now The last thing it needs is for Ah Fu to wonder why Damian wakes up hoarse from his sleep.

"Understood. Hey, do me a favor, little prince." Red Hood jumped off the rebar and landed on the big truck below, looking back just in time to see Batman and Nightwing reuniting at the construction site he fled just now, And they seem to keep chasing, "Go bug Drake, tell him about the second Robin, I have a feeling he's... Anyway, help?"

"Let's go." Damian quickly agreed, but he didn't cut off the call for a long time.

"What's the matter, Rice? Little Prince?" Red Hood watched the original version of the dynamic duo running after the traffic on the side roof. He knew that the other party would charge up at the next red light, so he had to get stuck in the traffic. He got away before, but he still waited patiently for Damian to finish speaking.

"Brother." Damian didn't continue to choke his throat, but under the normal voice, Red Hood could imagine a pitiful little one huddled in the quilt, "Don't hurt father too much? Try How about... beat Grayson more?"

Oh, he can do this.

absolutely okay.

"Beat Grayson more, no problem! I'm very happy!" Red Hood agreed, took the initiative to cut off the call, and missed Damian's last eager correction——

"No! I'm not telling you to take the initiative to beat Grayson more...Jason, you idiot!"

Damian buried his face in the pillow in despair as he listened to the murmur in his earphones.What he meant was that if Jason really had to fight his father, beat Grayson more and less father.But it seems that it's too late, he'd better ask Drake.

Taking out his tablet, Damian began to wash the screen with kaomoji in the chat room.The setting of the safe room is different from his and Jason's tablet, and the notification sound cannot be turned off.He didn't believe that Drake could endure listening to "Ding Dong" without closing his eyes.

Eight hours later, with bloodshot eyes staring at the screen for a long time, it turns out that Damian's estimate was wrong.

Drake is a monster, he doesn't need sleep.

***

Batman admits that the Red Hood is pretty skilled.Just by taking a look at the scene in the restaurant, Batman can roughly confirm that the red hood is not an ordinary killer. Although it is a bad idea to shoot in a narrow passage, it is too easy to accidentally injure his own people, but the red hood is in this chaos. Not only retreated completely, but even settled more than a dozen opponents.

He didn't know how the Red Hood did it, the men didn't have blood, bullet holes, or even bruises, yet they were all limp on the ground.It was the same at the speaker's house that day, where the red hood appeared empty-handed. The speaker was hacked to death, but the murder weapon has not been found so far.

Maybe Red Hood is a metahuman whose ability allows him to create energy weapons out of thin air, similar to the Green Lantern Corps' Lantern Ring?

In any case, the opportunity was at hand, and he had to make the Red Hood pay for the crime of killing the speaker.

He caught up with the Red Hood, who was almost as tall as him from the back view, and even his physique was not far behind. At first glance, he was not the type known for dexterity, but his movements of jumping over the walls between the roofs There is no suffocation in the middle, as if this series of movements is as natural to him as breathing.

"Red Hood!" Batman tried to interfere and slow down the opponent, but Red Hood didn't seem to hear it at all... No, he did, but at the same time he ignored Batman and continued to run away.

There's a world of difference between the "I hear you but I don't want to talk to you" response and the "Oh my God it's Batman I'm running away" response.Batman doesn't like the former reaction on his enemies, because it means they know his style.

It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, but Batman is quite sure that there is no such person among his old opponents. For him, this is a situation of "knowing yourself without knowing the enemy", and the outcome is only a matter of fifty or five.One win and one loss could be the difference between life and death.

Red Hood jumped onto the beams and pillars of the construction site. Batman couldn't help but sweat at that leap, and he didn't even use any tools to assist him.Batman himself will choose to fix the beam on the upper end with a hook gun, and then move to the same position as the red hood in a swinging way.You never know whether there will be a strong wind in the next second, whether the angle of your take-off is 100% accurate, or whether the way you exert force is the same as you imagined?Know that the fatigue of the human body can cause the brain to misjudge many situations.

But the Red Hood just rushed out.Among the vigilantes that Batman knew, only Dick dared to jump out in this situation, but Dick spent his whole life "flying", what are the chances of finding another trapeze who changed his career?Batman dare not think.

"B, I'm approaching you and Red Hood, let's double-team him together." Nightwing's voice came from the headset.

"Don't press too hard, he may be a superhuman, we don't know his ability yet." Batman stepped up, he had already seen Night Wing appear on the roof of the building on the other side of the construction site, and they will be able to be on the construction site soon Surrounded by Red Hood.Until this guy did another desperate thing——

"Did he just jump on the road without hesitation just now?" Ye Yi used the miniature lens inside the domino mask to zoom in on the red hood squatting on the truck bed. The shaking during the journey prevents myself from being knocked off the car.

"Yes, he jumped. Keep chasing, the next signal will be our chance when the light changes."

Batman and Nightwing continued to chase Red Hood along the building, and he believed that Red Hood knew that if he didn't get rid of them before the sign changed, he would be overtaken as soon as the traffic slowed down.

The front signal light has changed from green to red.The front row of cars started to hit the brakes.

Red Hood stood stooped from the truck bed, hook gun in hand.Batman looked at the hook gun and the signal light pole a short distance away from the red hood, and he guessed the intention of the red hood.

"Nightwing, now!" Batman ordered, and Nightwing flew out of the parapet on the top of the building, and at the same time with Red Hood raised the hook gun and aimed at the signal light pole.

The red hood's hook gun got stuck on the crossbar first, and he only needed to step on the light pole by swinging the rope to continue jumping to the next foothold, but before he had time to swing to a high enough height, the batarang was gone Cutting his rope, Nightwing was swinging the other end, and if his calculations were correct, Nightwing would have landed on his chest as he hit the ground.

Unless at this time a car running a red light ran towards the two of them together.

Ah, when you are unlucky, all kinds of messy things come together.In the sense of the red hood, this second seemed to extend infinitely, and he could see the driver's eyes wide open, and his mouth opened into an O shape.There is no point of force in the air, and neither he nor Yeyi has time to dodge. He will fall to the ground first. Although it will be painful to death, it is possible to roll away from the wheel and escape. Yeyi will definitely be hit

No.

That was Dick, and he couldn't let Dick die here, under a stupid van.

Damian's words rang in his ears: "Hit Grayson more."

Red Hood threw a punch at Nightwing's stomach, and he just knew he had to do it as hard as he could, so Red Hood wasn't apologetic when Nightwing's face contorted.He watched as Ye Yi was beaten aside by him, and when he rolled on the ground in a panic, the damn car rushed past his hood, separating him from the blue vigilante.

Nightwing was still whining energetically on the other side of the car, and that was enough to convince Red Hood that his life was saved.Good, he has to keep running.

Willpower and adrenaline were the last fuel to sustain him back to the safe house.

Without the hook gun, Jason had no choice but to go back to his safe house through the front door.The hood and gun were wrapped in a jacket and held in his arms, and he looked in the mirror in the elevator. He looked like he had been beaten up in the street. No wonder he was shot with sympathy as soon as he walked in the door. gaze.

After a quick hot shower, Jason was sure his shoulder and half of his body would be in pain as hell by morning, but at least his performance tonight should be enough to fill the news for a while.I just don't know how long it will take to catch Wuming.

Jason yawned and took a can of beer out of the refrigerator.By the way, take away a bunch of empty bottles made by Groot at home - he has recently become obsessed with flavored water of various flavors, and in the corner, he finds the little tree man lying asleep on the tablet after drinking soda water, and moves him Going to the sofa and covering it with a blanket, Jason picked up the tablet that was about to run out of power and connected it to the charging cable. He sat at the bar and drank wine until he couldn't get sleepy, and fell asleep on the bar in a daze. .

Waking up again with throbbing shoulder blades and a stiff neck from bad posture.

The charging tablet next to it was blindingly bright in the safe house in the early morning, and the amount of accumulated information reminders made Jason even more confused.

"What the hell..." He pulled the tablet to unlock it, and twitched the corners of his mouth at the hundreds of unread messages in the chat room. He told Damian to harass Drake, yes, but don't tell him that these two are really The All Night Long comes now?

The hundreds of posts in the chat room are all about kaomoji, Prince Xingxing swipes one, little red bird replies one, pull to the front to read, Damian even tried typing to ask questions, but it just became Whoever falls asleep first loses the contest, and the time when each emoji appears must be replied within 1 minute after the previous message is sent.

The two are still competing to this day.From Jason's monitoring, the little red bird is still in the crippled posture spread out on the chair, poking the screen every now and then, showing no intention of falling asleep at all.

Jason figured he'd save his brother's pride before Damian fell asleep and lost the game.

Star Lord: Who won (curious)

Little Red Bird: I

Star Prince: Nest

OK.They've all started typing.

Xingjue: Alright, come on then

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