Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty-Nine: The Night of the Knight's Horror (31)

It will take some time for the tranquilizer to work, and the fear gas directly enters the blood circulation, causing Jason to constantly have halluciculation fragments in front of his eyes, and he is unable to support his body at all.

He watched as the leather shoes pressed against the cold floor, getting closer and closer to him, and the pressure even outweighed the fear of the hallucinatory images in front of him.

But Schiller walked past him, and with a bang, the door slammed shut, and Jason heard the sound of the lock.

"I've convinced Batman a little more than you think." Schiller's voice rang out behind Jason, "There's no such thing as any of his surveillance equipment here, it's you, it's me, it's the only place where the two of us can escape Batman's sight." ”

"No way, he just hid." Jason could never admit it, he lay on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "If he tells you that there is no surveillance somewhere, it's just that he's confident you won't find it." ”

"Believe it or not, I have a way of telling if there's surveillance here." Schiller was standing right in front of Jason's head, and Jason couldn't see his face clearly when he raised his head to the maximum angle, but he could feel his gaze.

"As I said, it's your luck that you didn't show your talent early." The feet walked to the operating table again.

Jason's somewhat confused mind can still analyze the meaning of Le Chenle's words, it seems that this doctor had a childhood that is not lucky, but some extraordinary talent can allow him to completely get rid of Batman's surveillance? Jason was still skeptical.

And now he is more curious about how Schiller tricked the Joker from Batman, and Batman can't possibly give the Joker to anyone.

Schiller seemed to hear his heart, and said to himself: "Jason, you don't understand, the maximum loss and recovery can completely change a person, Batman is also a human being, and he has as much hatred as love." ”

"But he ......"

Jason didn't say the rest of the story, because he didn't want to express his opinion of Batman in front of any stranger, it was the Batfamily's own business, it was a matter between the two of them, and there was no need to use it as a talking point for others.

"But he doesn't seem to hate the clown." Schiller told him that Jason really wondered if he could read minds, "He also acts like he doesn't love you a lot of times, but you know how much he does." ”

"Come on, Jason, don't think you can use this kind of topic to distract me, I said it, it's time to do your duty as a psychiatrist."

The man walked over again, this time not grabbing Jason's aching neck, but grabbed him by the waist and threw him to the ground next to the operating table.

"Stand up, Jason, or do you want another sedative?"

"Give it to me, thank you."

Jason knew that there was no time to be polite to Schiller, and if there was destined to be a collision between them, then the current situation was too bad for him, and he had to adjust his form.

Schiller stuffed two more pills into Jason's mouth, and the overdose made Jason recover quickly, he used the strength of his arms to prop up his upper body, knelt on the ground and exhaled, and then staggered back to his knees.

As he stood on the edge of the operating table, he saw the disgusting smile on the face of the man who had been placed on the operating table by Schiller, a smile that Jason was all too familiar with.

Schiller stood under the shadowless lamp and wiped the scalpel, the overly bright top light made his eyebrows dark, and Jason swallowed and said, "I can't do this, he's an innocent." ”

"Soon it won't be."

Schiller looked up at Jason and said, "His transformation process is irreversible, and he is destined to become a clown." ”

"But he hasn't yet."

"You know what? Jason. Schiller suddenly changed his brisk tone, and at the same time handed him the scalpel, "Do you know why this gentleman named Henry became a clown?" ”

"Because the clown ...... him"

"No, because Batman eliminated the Joker virus with his willpower, the Joker's alternative will be activated, and this gentleman will become the Joker."

Schiller's speech became faster, and Jason's heart beat faster.

"Do you know how happy he is when he wakes up as a clown? It was Batman who created him, and after all this evil he has done, he will become the happiest man in the world. ”

Jason's fists clenched.

He knew that Schiller was manipulating his emotions, but it was really hard for him not to be angry, how could he not be angry?

This damn madman kidnapped him, tortured him for a whole year, and made Batman think he had lost his child, spending more than three hundred days in pain and guilt.

His rotten plans unleashed two disasters in Gotham, destroying countless buildings and possessions, and killing countless people, all at no cost to him.

Even he managed to get what he wanted most - everything related to Batman.

When he wakes up, he will be ecstatic to find that it is really a good harvest, Batman's pain, Batman's guilt, Batman's gaze, and even the origin of Batman's own creation.

Jason closed his eyes hard, but the cold light of the scalpel in front of him was too bright, piercing straight into his eyelids, making his vision blood-red.

Schiller's voice rang out again.

"You've seen so many disasters, Jason, it's something you can't forget even when you're tortured by the Joker, displaced, struggling to survive."

"Those who live at the bottom already have enough enemies, big people on top, little citizens who have no mercy...... And the misfortune that they never made up their minds to get out of it all. ”

"What really makes you angry is the fuel on the fire of the madmen, and the unnecessary disasters they bring will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

"Again...... Again......" Schiller's voice circled to Jason's side, ringing in his ears, "Countless repetitions of the past, but no one has ever stepped forward to change it all." ”

"And on your way to change, you will never encounter only resistance, they will tell you from above, criminals also have human rights, lynching is not advisable, superheroes cannot fight violence with violence."

"But, Jason, you've got to figure that out."

Schiller's hand was on Jason's shoulder, and the voice came from too close to him.

"Where there are people, morality is meaningful, and only when they are caught is called a crime, and no one sees that it is nothing."

Jason felt the scalpel slip into his hand, and Schiller pressed the back of his hand and said, "Death is never the best retribution, and you have the power to turn it into a gift." ”

What brought Jason to his senses was a chill in his neck, another scalpel across his neck, and Schiller's tone suddenly cooled.

"Hands, open chest."

At the Gotham Police Station, Gordon, who was standing at the end of the corridor, looked at the penguin man swaggering out of his cell with a cold face.

"Goodbye, Chief Gordon, by the way, I'll be going to have a serious discussion with my lawyer about the abuse of prisoners by Gotham Police officers, and I hope I won't see you in the dock next time."

With that, the pot-bellied penguin man took his cane from his assistant's hand, put on his top hat, and strode towards the door.

A man walked out of the shadows behind Gordon, but not Batman, and Gordon looked back at Peter Parker's face.

Gordon turned his head back, he didn't want to look at the look on the young man's face, he had seen enough of Nightwing, Jason, and Robin's faces.

Children will of course be disappointed, and at this age, they will never be able to understand why the bad guys don't get the punishment they deserve, and they will even be able to swagger and ridicule the good guys.

Gordon knew there was nothing he could do to change that, so all he could do was remain silent and have them blame his own incompetence when the members of the Bat Family asked about it.

Peter stepped forward and patted Gordon on the shoulder, and Gordon turned to look at him, and finally decided to give Batman's new assistant a little favor, saying: "A lot of Oswald's business is legal, and he can get away with it through legal means, which means that our laws have a lot of shortcomings, but we still need this kind of public order." ”

Peter nodded and said, "I'll try to make it better." ”

But the penguin man who was walking in front of him stopped, turned his head back to look at Peter, and said, "I was as naΓ―ve as you when I was young, boy, but one day you will understand......"

At the signal of Gordon's eyes, several police officers walked over, and the penguin looked at them with fear, but finally turned away without continuing.

Gordon was also worried about Peter's extreme behavior, and stepped forward and blocked in front of Peter slightly.

Late at night, Oswald, who had just returned to his luxurious estate, was telling his assistant to arrange the doctor's schedule for tomorrow, and he had to find a way to get the contents of his chest out.

As soon as the assistant left, there was a knock on the door, and the penguin, who was taking off his coat, looked back at the door and finally said, "Please come in." ”

It was Peter Parker who opened the door.

The penguin's movements froze immediately, and Peter reached out and shook his fingers to say hello to the penguin.

The penguin's face immediately sank, and he stared at Peter tightly and said, "Did Gordon ask you to come?" You know that private threats will only disadvantage him in court. ”

"You're mistaken, Batman asked me to come."

Peter swaggered over to the sofa in the reception area and sat down, put one hand on the back of his chair, turned to look at the penguin and said, "You can change your clothes first, and then the two of us can talk, or just talk like that." ”

The penguin man was a little confused by him, and he thought the kid was weird, different from the members of the bat family he had usually seen, and he had felt so when he was in the bat cave.

So the penguin man just took off his coat and threw it on the other side of the couch, walked over and sat down in his shirt, looked at Peter and said, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, don't tell me all that big truth, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Peter's face showed a puzzled expression, looking at the penguin man as if he was looking at a fool, and the penguin man was covered in hair by his gaze, but he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Do I have something on my face? ”

"I'm sorry, but I thought we had a code." Peter took a sip of water and said, "Didn't you understand what I said in the Bat Cave?" ”

The penguin man was stunned and looked at Peter with a look of surprise, Peter put down the glass and said, "There were other people there at the time, I couldn't say it too clearly, I thought you understood." ”

"You're referring to the Wayne Group......" Penguin said tentatively.

Peter nodded and said, "Batman should be in Washington by now, and I'll stay here to help him with some things." ”

"I know why he's suddenly got a new assistant." The penguin man narrowed his eyes and said, "You're doing the dirty work for him?" ”

"Are you saying you're dirty?" Peter smiled at the penguin man and said, "Batman is a superhero, where is there any dirty work to do?" ”

The penguin man leaned back and snorted noncommittally, but quickly regained his nervous and serious posture, rubbing his fingers against the rim of the glass and saying, "yes, he didn't have any dirty work to do when he was a superhero." ”

At this point, the penguin man saw that Peter had taken out a stack of materials from his coat pocket and pushed it down the coffee table.

The penguin man looked down at the material and was captivated at first glance - and then for the next half hour, he saw a vast East Coast criminal empire in it.

Finally, his eyes fell on the signature of the document, which sounded less like a real name and more like a code name.

At the end of the document, it is clearly written in slightly rough flowered English - "Jin Ji".