Damian's method of exonerating Poison Ivy is much the same as Harley Harleyn's, and it is also operated according to the exoneration of mental illness, a woman who can kill people in order to protect plants, and no one believes her when you say that she is not mentally ill.

Moreover, she was the victim of a secret experiment by a botanist with a government background, and it was easier for her to win the sympathy of the jury, as long as she cooperated with her lawyer to pretend to be pathetic in court, and then found some members of environmental groups to demonstrate and stir up public opinion, and she could be sentenced to be released on the spot.

In the past, Pamela did not have this opportunity to get away with her crimes, but she was a maverick who would rather die than cooperate, believing that nature was above everything else, and refusing to accept the hypocritical sympathy given to her by human parasites.

Knowing the true identity of the black-haired boy and knowing whose son he is, Pamela, who has always been rebellious, is unconsciously obedient a lot, and obeys Damian's arrangement, she thinks that this is her respect for the spirit of the contract, and she must respect the boss after signing the employment contract, the boss is still a strange person who is in perfect harmony with nature, and there is nothing to be ashamed of obeying him.

As for the real reason...... Anyway, she would never admit that she was a little scared.

Stepping out of Poison Ivy's cell, Damien followed Dean Quincy to inspect the other cells in the Supervillain Prison Cell, and along the way, he met "Riddler", "Two-Face", "Clayface", "Pigface", "Calendarman", "Mad Hatter", and "Penguin Man......

For these prisoners who were more or less skilled, Damian didn't even bother to talk about it, just glanced at it coldly and skipped it.

Dean Quincy, who had made two big deals, had a huge change in mentality, and seeing that the financier was not interested, he took the initiative to sell it, and said, "These prisoners are also rare talents in their respective fields, don't your foundation need them?" ”

The boy rubbed his temples and said, "Forget it, this is simply a circus weirdo show!" I hate them for two reasons: first, they are men; Second, they are ugly. That's good enough, right? ”

Dean Quincy sighed in frustration and said, "There are many female supercriminals in Gotham City, such as Catwoman, Engemar, the daughter of the Riddler, Zephyr, Bunnygirl, Violet, and Megpie...... But Batman doesn't seem to be so ruthless with female criminals, and none of them have been arrested. Otherwise, when one of them is caught, I will notify you as soon as possible? ”

"I don't just choose people based on gender and face, right? The important thing is that they don't have the valuable talents I need! ”

Damian said angrily, and after reprimanding, he handed over a small note: "This is my contact information, remember to call my secretary when there is a new shipment......"

The sordid deal was over for the time being, and Dean Quincy was about to send the master away, but the young man's footsteps stopped in front of a cell with frosted glass windows, and opened the tablet to check the information of the prisoners held in the cell.

"Mr. Freeze ...... Victor Freese"

Reading the prisoner's name, the boy peered through the glass window and saw a bald man wearing a transparent hood with ice-blue skin.

"Mr. Xiao Luo, he is a man, and he is also very ugly." Dean Quincy stepped forward and said in a slightly puzzled tone, "Your taste is really difficult for me to accurately grasp......

"Didn't I say that!" The boy raised his voice and said, "I pay attention to talent when I choose people!" Talent! Talent! ”

Excitedly emphasized three times, the boy calmed down and said in a normal tone: "Mr. Freeze attracted me to prison for his repeated crimes in order to revive his terminally ill wife. I don't know why, but I have a good impression of this kind of infatuated person, and I always feel that I can hire someone to generate electricity for me or something. Other than that, he's bald, and for some reason, I always feel that he should be strong. ”

"That said, next time I need to find you a bald infatuated beauty supercriminal?

Dean Quincy scratched his head and said, "I have to say, your conditions are a bit harsh...... Do I have to be naturally bald? Does a shaved one count? ”

"Whatever you want!" Damian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, pointed to the cell door and said, "Open the door, I'm going to go in and talk to him." ”

Damian walked into the cell as if he had been in an ice vault, the temperature plummeted to minus forty degrees, and the source of the cold air was the blue-skinned bald head who was concentrating on quietly reading a book.

Mr. Freeze heard the sound of the cell door opening, put down the book and slowly raised his head, his eyes were slightly puzzled, and he said in a calm tone: "Child, this is not the place for you to come......"

The rugged and terrifying-looking strong man was unusually elegant and polite, and he pondered, "Let me guess, you are a psychic superpower?" The hospital wants to use you to get information from my head? I can freeze my brain, stop molecular movement and bioelectric transmission, so that you can't read my mind, I don't want to hurt you, please leave, let me be alone. ”

"Mr. Fries, you believe that freezing is the only way for life to be eternal, but do you know the pool of Lazarus?"

The young man was dressed very thinly, but he was doing as usual at low temperatures, as if he was not affected by the ambient temperature at all, and said in the same flat tone: "The pool of Lazarus can make the dying heal instantly, and even resurrect the dead, and your background information mentions that you have always wanted to find a way to resurrect the frozen dead wife......

Mr. Freeze suddenly lost his composure, stood up abruptly, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know where the pool of Lazarus is?" ”

"Of course." The young man still looked calm and indifferent: "That's my family's bathhouse, do you want to take your wife to a hot spring?" ”

……

Standing on a hill on the outskirts of Gotham, Damian walked out of Arkham Asylum and looked out at the foggy, neon night view of the city in the distance, and could see a burst of fire from the roof of a building in the city like fireworks, presumably Batman using bomb props against stubborn enemies.

Damian was in a good mood with the cool evening breeze, and the trip to Arkham was fruitful, recruiting three capable men, and being inspired by them to find some lost memory fragments and come up with some interesting future paths.

If you just turn around and leave now while Batman is entangled in the death knell, then the pre-made plan of action is perfectly achieved, that is, the Arkham Job Fair is completed, and Batman is not alarmed.

After fighting Deathstroke all night, nothing apparently happened the next day (Dean Quincy would never reveal the secret of buying and selling prisoners), and Batman probably couldn't figure out who was so boring and paid Death Knell to tease him.

Damian's gaze shifted slightly, from the city to the distant glow of the suburbs, where Wayne Manor was located.

Just ending the trip to Gotham, I always feel that something is missing, and the boy has a burning heart to die for some reason, since he came to Bat City, he doesn't go to the Bat Cave, it's like going to Paris without going to the Eiffel Tower, and when he arrives in Tokyo without going to Akihabara, the journey is not complete.

The young man touched his chin and muttered, "It's a rare trip, perhaps, I should go and count the inheritance that will be inherited......"