Chapter 253: The Great Sage of the Mysterious Heaven

"Perhaps... Are you Bruce's bodyguard or butler or something? ”

Jenny clinged to the wall, retrieved her purple lace from the hook and put it at her feet, and quickly put it on.

Then, Jenny quickly locked the bathroom door from the inside.

Looking at the vague figure in a green top hat and a green suit outside the bathroom door, Jenny knew that she must have met a criminal.

She thought to herself, if it was a robbery or a robbery, it would be lucky.

But if those guys come out of Arkham Asylum, they're going to be out of luck!

"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong."

The man at the bathroom door said, reaching out and sliding the frosted glass door of the bathroom, only to find that the door had already been locked by Jenny.

Of course, if it was Bruce who was outside the door at this time, Jenny would never lock the bathroom door.

Instead, he directly opened the door and threw himself into the other party's arms, and he didn't even wear the purple just now.

"You actually locked the door, it seems that you have a lot of misunderstanding about me."

The man was not annoyed that the bathroom door was locked, but took something out of his trouser pocket with great interest and stood where the bathroom door connected to the wall.

"Ask!"

"I can't be bought, but I can be stolen at a glance. I'm worthless to one person, but priceless to two. ”

"What am I?"

Listening to the other party's strange question, Jenny didn't answer the other party's intention at all, but scolded angrily: "You damn bedbug, I'm going to call Bruce and the Gotham Police Department, you'd better get out of here immediately, otherwise you'll become a prisoner in the Black Gate Prison or even Arkham Asylum in a while!" ”

"It's a pity, I didn't expect you to be such a low-quality lady." The man leaned his back against the glass door of the bathroom and said, "In ten seconds, if you can't answer my question, I'll start the countdown to this clay bomb." ”

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Damn, what's your question? I need to listen to the question again! ”

Listening to the other party's countdown, Jenny finally compromised.

After all, she didn't dare to gamble with her life just to scare her.

"No problem, Ms. Jenny, please listen carefully."

"I can't be bought, but I can be stolen at a glance. I'm worthless to one person, but priceless to two. What am I? ”

After listening to the question, Jenny immediately pulled her hair and thought about it.

"What are you... What are you... What are you..."

"Damn it, what the fuck are you guys doing?"

"You're a bastard!"

Jenny shouted hysterically, but the other party didn't care, but asked calmly:

Is that your answer? You've got two seconds left, Ms. Jenny. ”

When Jenny heard this, she immediately said, "No... It's not like that, I know, I know what you are! ”

"So... What am I? ”

"You're a memory, you're a memory of two people, a memory!"

Jenny said confidently.

But she didn't expect that the person on the other side of the glass shook his head and said:

"No, it's love, the mystery is love!"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Jenny, you guessed wrong, so I have to start the countdown to the clay bomb."

Hearing the other party's words, Jenny broke down and cried: "Don't be like this, please don't do this!" I can give you money, or I can give myself to you, you will not regret my great skills, please give me a chance to show you yourself! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in those low-level tastes at all."

The man behind the glass door got up and pressed the clay bomb a few times, and then the sound of the bomb countdown sounded in the room.

"The countdown to the bomb is three minutes, and if Bruce loves you, he'll be there in three minutes."

The man took off his green top hat and took out a pen from it, leaving three unrelated words at the other end of the presidential suite, and drawing a large question mark on the wall.

He then left the room and locked the door.

Inside the house, the countdown of the clay bomb was like a spell and a sonata of death.

This made Jenny have mixed feelings, and she quickly dialed Bruce's phone while kneeling on the ground, and said with a crying voice: "Bruce come and save me, a strange guy just broke into the room you prepared for me!" ”

Bruce, who received Jenny's call, looked confused, he had just walked into the room of the Depp Hotel and found that Jenny was not waiting for him.

Bruce also thought that Jenny had released his own pigeons.

After all, before this, he had missed the appointment three times in a row.

So, now Bruce is sitting on a chair in the presidential suite, sipping red wine leisurely.

Girls like Jenny are just a pastime and a cover-up for Bruce.

It's like a glass of wine, a deck of cards, or a mask.

But now, Bruce, who received Jenny's call, knew that the other party seemed to be in danger because of him.

"Damn, where are you now, Jenny?"

Bruce asked eagerly.

Although he has never given even a trace of true affection to a girl like Jenny, when the other party is threatened, he will still not hesitate to stand up.

When Jenny heard this, she said, "I... I'm in the hotel room you booked for me, 1803 on the 18th floor of the Depp Hotel! ”

When Bruce heard this, he immediately rushed out of the door and said, "The one I booked for you is obviously Depp Hotel 1888, did you enter the wrong room?" Forget it, don't worry about it for now, wait for me to save you! ”

At the entrance of the Depp Hotel building, Edward Nigma, who was wearing a green suit, slowly walked down the steps, and he ripped off the mask of his face that he had been wearing for nearly two months, revealing his true face.

Then, Edward took off his suit and flipped it over to expose the other side of black and put it on his body.

He folded his top hat and put it in his arms, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on his eyes, then flagged down a taxi and got in.

Looking at the time, Edward Nygma smiled, "It's a shame, it seems that Bruce Wayne doesn't love you, Miss Jenny." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw room 1803 of the Depp Hotel, and suddenly there was an explosion.

The windows on the upper and lower floors were shattered, and the raging flames burst out of the windows, staining half of the sky red.

The door of room 1803 of the Depp Hotel has been blown to pieces by the bomb, and Bruce has also been lifted by this shockwave and hit the wall.

He got up in pain and ran into the house as fast as he could.

Looking around, Bruce sees that the bathroom appears to be the center of the explosion, and the entire bathroom has been blown beyond recognition.

Even the originally bulletproof glass door was blown into fragments of glass.

And in the bathroom door, it was Jenny, who was charred and blackened.

Carrying Jenny out of the bathroom, Bruce was in a heavy mood.

This girl died because of him, so he must not let this hateful fellow go.

Bruce walked to the other side of the presidential suite and saw the handwriting on the wall and the big question mark.

"Poverty, death, old things."

Looking at the clues left by the enemy, Bruce's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

These guys from Arkham Asylum must be punished!

The explosion at the Depp Hotel quickly attracted onlookers, but some people didn't care.

Edward Nygma hummed a tune to the taxi driver and said, "Go to 197 Tulip Avenue in the South End." ”

Finally... I can go home!

Edward Nigma leaned back in the back of the cab, a little stunned.

Originally, it was he who secretly entered Arkham Asylum for fun.

Yes, no one went to arrest him at all!

As an archivist for the Gotham City Police Department, Edward was tired of the uninspiring work and the cynicism of his colleagues.

Just because they like to be confused, those guys are extremely sarcastic about themselves.

This also led Edward to awaken to his second personality, a personality with a superior IQ, a passion for crime, and a penchant for leaving his own clues at crime scenes.

Edward often referred to it as... The Great Sage of the Mystery Heaven.

And in the Gotham police profile, it is more customary to become this guy who likes to leave evidence and question marks at crime scenes as the Riddler.

At the beginning, after controlling Edward's personality to enter the Arkham Asylum without permission, he was surprised to find that he couldn't seem to escape at all.

The dean, Joseph, seemed to be in a similar situation to himself, and both had two personalities.

Moreover, Joseph's clown personality is quite similar to his own, but more insane and terrifying.

As a result, Edward was never able to escape from Arkham Asylum.

After all, the threat of the clown is still too great.

If you are not careful, you may be killed directly in the asylum by this madman.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he finally left Arkham Asylum with the help of a mysterious person.

The moment he left the madhouse, Edward returned home and said to his mysterious personality: "Don't let me out to make trouble in the future, I just want to live my life well, understand?" ”

In the mirror, the Mystery Heaven Great Sage showed an evil smile and said, "Okay, if that's what you think, then please let me do the case one last time, just once." ”

"Just once?"

"Just once!"

"Okay, tomorrow after you finish doing bad things, don't come out to bother me again!"

"It's a deal!"

Fortunately, I have been wearing that human face mask to change my face.

So, even now, no one knows the true identity of the Riddler, who is the Gotham City Police Department archivist, Edward Nygma, who has been missing for two months.

Thinking about how to explain his two months of disappearance to Director James Gordon, Edward suddenly had a headache.

Information is also coming, going on a trip?

But why don't you ask for leave in advance!

After getting married, went on your honeymoon?

But I don't have a wife at all!

Sick and hospitalized?

Then why don't you just apply for the sick leave subsidy!

"It's a real headache, that guy James isn't an idiot who can be easily fooled!"

Edward muttered in a low voice, but suddenly realized that the direction of the taxi did not seem to be his home!

"Where are you going?" Edward asked angrily, "This doesn't seem to be the direction I just specified, don't tell me this is a shortcut, I'm a native of Gotham City!" ”

When the driver heard this, he smiled: "I'm sorry sir, unlike you, I'm not a native of Gotham, and I'm not familiar with these streets or anything." ”

"Not familiar with you still driving taxis? Stop, I'm going to change to a taxi driven by a local driver! ”

Edward shouted as he banged on the window.

But instead of stopping, the other party locked the door.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Edward Nygma, I can't let you off right now. And, please be quiet. ”

"Meet me? Then why not let that dog-day self come! Edward said, then wondering, "Why do you know my name?" ”

The driver smiled and said, "I don't just know your name, I know your real identity... Riddler! ”

Hearing the three words of the Riddler, Edward did not show a panicked expression, but sneered: "I think you can call me the Riddle Sage!" ”

"It's pretty much the same, it's almost there, and I don't think you'll refuse our boss's invitation." The driver said as he increased the throttle and drove towards a hotel in the center of Gotham City.

Edward didn't say anything anymore, just watched the taxi drive away from the city center and turn around again, a little speechless.

"Perhaps, I am destined not to go back to my old life."

In the hotel room, Edward looked at the strong man in front of him who was more than two meters tall, and couldn't help but have a toothache.

"Did you grow up eating hormones? Why is it so tall and strong! ”

Hearing this, Bane smiled and said, "I was not born like this, but I have gone through some unimaginable trials and pains to have such a powerful physique. ”

Edward didn't seem to be too interested in this, and asked bluntly, "What did you let that skinny monkey pull me here for?" Or rather... What did you get us out of Arkham Asylum for? ”

"What a smart guy." "I need you to drain Batman's power so I can destroy him without much effort," Bane said. ”

"You want to shoot at Batman?" Edward was shocked.

Batman is the ultimate nightmare for all criminals in Gotham City.

It is the source of fear for all villains!

And now, this man with a black mask actually said that he wants to destroy Batman completely!

This is something that Edward, or the Enigmatic Sage, would not dare to imagine.

After all, Batman's strength and intelligence make people feel tricky.

Before his mind was completely fused with the crazy Mystery Heaven Great Sage, Edward would never do such a self-inflicted thing!

But now...

If this man can save himself from Arkham Asylum, does that mean he also has the power to destroy Batman?

Although I may not be able to do it alone, but with the guys in front of me, and the other lunatics of Arkham Asylum.

If you work together, you might be able to catch bats!

"So, what's your answer?" Bane asked.

Thinking of this, Edward stretched out his hand without hesitation and said, "Happy cooperation!" ”

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