Chapter 20: Batman: One short and one long, I choose C
"Are we on the wrong track? Isn't this the way to Arkham? β
Harley Quinn got out of the million-dollar luxury car and looked back at Fang Yu suspiciously.
"This is it."
"This is a train with five people tied to it."
"Huh?" Harley Quinn just felt that Fang Yu's speech was a little strange, but she didn't dig deeper, after all, her own brain was sometimes not normal.
"You drive back to the restaurant, leave us alone." After Fang Yu settled the driver, he carried a box and walked to the gate of the Arkham ordinary area first.
"What's in the box?" Harley Quinn tilted her head.
"Stepping stones." Fang Yu opened the box and shook it at the monitor.
After a while, the gate opened, and a group of greeting parties rushed out.
Leading the way was a bald old man with some doctors and white nurses dressed in white silk.
When these people saw Fang Yu, it was like seeing Gundam's glue elders, everyone was dancing with their teeth and claws, and several nurses were going to give Fang Yu a facial cleanser.
Money is the foundation of all things!
The box of money that Fang Yu was carrying was enough for these people to nourish for a long time!
People from all walks of life often send money to Arkham, but the problem is that the money is basically used to reinforce the prison of the so-called madhouse next door.
The area used by ordinary mentally ill people is not divided into two dates every time.
This is also a very normal thing and understandable.
After all, those "overflowing love" entrepreneurs and top social leaders donate money, just so that Arkham will lock up those crazy people and villains tightly, and they will no longer be able to run out and rob their coffers.
The quality of life of ordinary mentally ill patients and whether the treatment of doctors and nurses is good enough depends on their wealth.
So seeing Fang Yu wearing black sunglasses and leading a beautiful assistant is like a boiling sheep and a beautiful sheep and sheep who are not wearing pants and exudes the smell of sheep, it makes no sense not to lick it.
Fang Yu was surrounded by a bunch of people, and he pushed everyone away, "I'll come for three things." β
Everyone nodded, salivating and looking at the money box in Fang Yu's hand.
"First things first."
"Throw money."
"Second thing."
"Throw money."
"The third thing."
"Still! It's still tm, tm, invest money! β
Everyone cheered, and Fang Yu, supported by a bunch of people, entered the hall of the madhouse.
"Huh? You're a little familiar. The security guard looked at the assistant of the rich yellow man just now and said strangely.
Harley Quinn was a little embarrassed, "Ah! Which star is it? You know, I'm really stylish. β
The security guard scratched his head, "Forgot ....... Please come in. β
It's been a long time since the corridors of the psychiatric hospital have been so lively, and the neuropaths have all come out, clinging to the railings and talking to each other.
"Did you hear that? I heard that Jack Ma came to invest in us! β
"Who is Jack Ma?"
"Jack Ma! It's Elon Musk! The founder of Tieling Real Estate! β
"What Elon Musk, that's not Mark Zuckerberg?"
A few neurotics quarreled, and a black buddy squeezed out of the crowd, looking at the rich Asian man who was held by the stars, and suddenly covered his mouth.
"It is! This is the guy in the bed next door! β
Several neuropaths shook their heads when they heard this.
"Poor thing! Crazy or you're crazy! β
In order to integrate into Arkham's ordinary patient area, Fang Yu embezzled a large amount of cash from the penguin's small vault, and after this box of money was smashed, he was now not only free to enter and exit the ordinary patient area, but even got the permission to go to the prisoner's area next door. "Criminal psychosis is also a patient for me." Fang Yu straightened his tie, and the clown girl on the side hurriedly stepped forward to perform the duties of an assistant.
"I'd like to go next door and have a look."
A few doctors look at each other, it stands to reason that it is indeed possible, after all, both sides are connected, usually doctors go through the internal passage, since it is a madhouse, there will inevitably be psychiatrists to go to treat, doctors are universal.
Harley Quinn was the doctor in this place before, so when Harley Quinn appeared in front of some people who were not dressed normally, they all felt a little familiar, but due to the big difference in makeup, it was still a little difficult to distinguish.
"Alright then, Mr. Yu, please!"
Three days later.
On the office desk of the boss of the Wayne Group, there is an unopened envelope.
The secretary informed Bruce Wayne about this.
When Batman got the letter, the whole person was not good.
[Dear Bruce Wayne, oh, I mean to say, Lord Batman]
[I am currently in the Arkham Asylum, waiting for your choice]
[Ever heard of the train problem? To put it simply, you now have to choose whether to save the lives of ordinary mentally ill people or the lives of those you consider mentally ill criminals. γ
[You can only choose one of these two choices, just like those choice games, after you choose one, the other branch will disappear]
[By the way, you don't have a save, so you can't go back and see what the ending of the other option is......]
[So, great mortal hero, Lord Batman, how do you choose?] γ
[It's to save the ordinary poor neuropaths and witness the death of the criminals]
[Or will we continue to overflow with the heart of Our Lady as before, let those criminals live, give them a chance to be human again, and let ordinary innocent mentally ill people pay?] γ
[Think about it, at midnight tonight, I need you to make the final choice, otherwise, I will have to put two trains in place!] γ
βTony Starcreu
......
Batman put down the letter, his brows furrowed.
He didn't know how to solve the problem of the century.
If it was just a train, he could have found a way to stop it.
But now the opponent's strength is too strong, and he can only try his best to obey the order and abide by the rules of the game, find an opportunity, and win the opponent in one fell swoop.
Raise your hand to look at the time, it is already three o'clock in the afternoon.
"I'm running out of time......"
He pulled out his phone, texted both numbers, and headed to the Batcave!
As the Batfighters hover over the Arkham Asylum, Batman seems to be patrolling his territory.
Now, in his hunting grounds, a brown bear has broken in.
Hawks, and bears, there is no comparison, generally speaking, it is difficult for eagles to kill a bear, and this "bear" can also summon funny legions, and it can do ninjutsu itself.
Even if Bruce Wayne could fly, it wouldn't help.
Do you really have to obey the other person's wishes?
Choose that ridiculous answer that will kill a whole bunch of people anyway?
Logically, people generally choose to save ordinary mentally ill people.
Batman thinks so too.
He was just about to maneuver the plane to land, when something suddenly came to his mind.
It seems that the life of ordinary people and criminals is very similar to the principle of peacetime......
The prisoners escape from prison and continue to be a nightmare for Gotham.
And those ordinary people were sacrificed......
Is your own principle wrong?
Batman is lost in thought, and at the same time, a fighter plane has just taken off from a remote area......