"It's been so quiet in the city for the last few days."

Jason held his chin and stared at the screen inside the Batcave, a little bored.

"No way, in order to save the budget, last year the mayor of Gotham issued a decree to remove 30% of the surveillance probes in Gotham City."

Alfred expertly brewed the tea leaves.

"It's like poking the police blind to stabilize the law and order of the whole city, so that the large-scale firefight will disappear from the root."

Jason was a little dissatisfied, he kept staring at the screen for the past two days, and in the end he found nothing.

This made him very angry.

But this anger could not be vented on Bruce and Alfred.

"Since Batman's disappearance, the frequency of supercriminals has indeed decreased dramatically."

Bruce had just come out of the bathroom, steaming white.

"Who can guarantee that?" Jason pouted, "Even the surveillance video is not enough to cover the whole city, there are really super criminals, I'm afraid I can't see it." ”

Jason pouted.

"That's true."

Bruce took the black tea Alfred had handed him and drank it slowly.

"Let's just say that the Riddler, his crime can be successful, one is inseparable from Harvey's mental confusion, and the other is because the police can control the area, which is actually shrinking."

"It's too difficult."

Jason sighed, the progress of the investigation in the last two days had almost come to a standstill, and the current situation was very strange.

How can this not make people anxious.

Swap roles, if you're Bruce, you'll probably not be able to sleep.

"They're not going to stop there, it's just that we need to find them."

Bruce's eyes sank.

If you talk about dealing with other super criminals, they are good because they are different from ordinary people, and they will leave some traces somewhat.

It's like the clown is obsessed with "jokes", and the Riddler will always leave a mark on the scene.

It's rare to have this kind of trace of a single blow that disappears completely, and it doesn't look like a criminal.

"If you want to hypothesize, you have to make a preliminary estimate first, and they will think in the same way as me."

Bruce fell into deep thought, and for the past two days, he had almost been thinking about what kind of opponent he was facing.

"Master Bruce!"

Alfred's breathing was much heavier, and he called out quickly.

"They appeared!"

"Report the situation!" Instead of looking at any of the screens, Bruce pounced on his suit.

"Where, where!" Jason also had a habit of wearing a suit inside the Batcave, so he didn't rush to organize his gear like Bruce, who had just finished his bath.

Slipped the two Desert Eagles into their holsters, Jason's gaze quickly moved across the screen.

"It's Arkham! Arkham has been attacked! ”

Jason hung an assault rifle behind him and expertly placed all the magazines on his body.

"Is the Batmobile ready?"

"It's already on fire in the garage, young master."

"Okay, Jason, get in the car!"

Bruce's hand swept over each of the tools he carried on the universal belt in turn.

Without further ado, Jason put on his red mask and jumped into the Batmobile.

With the belt fastened to his waist, Bruce strode into the Batmobile.

With a violent grinding sound, the Batmobile rushed out of the bat cave as if it were catapulted out.

"Alfred, details."

"Someone has stormed Arkham Prison with a weapon, and the police have also received the news and are rushing over."

"Is that all?" Jason couldn't help but be stunned.

"I've heard the police call recordings, and the callers are in a state of extreme nervous hysteria, so it's good to have this information."

"Are Arkham's nurses so amateurs?"

Jason was puzzled.

Before the change, not to mention the armed elements, it was Arkham who launched a riot internally, and the nurses could at least explain the information clearly as soon as possible, and wait for the support of Batman and the police.

A lot has happened in the past two years.

"Almost all of the public budget has been cut, even though Wayne has been paying more taxes in the last two years."

Batman is also helpless.

To say playboy Bruce Wayne, is it good for Gotham?

Of course, there is, not to mention much, after he put a little more energy into the Wayne Group, the development of the Wayne Group can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds.

But what about after that?

The Wayne Group is thriving and thriving, and it stands to reason that other companies that work with the Wayne Group should be able to grow their own size.

However, the reality is that even other groups that should be developing in the same way are growing slowly.

There are even some companies that have lost money and gone bankrupt.

The authorities in Gotham have not stepped up their efforts to serve the people as a result.

On the contrary, because supercriminals no longer appeared, a third of the probes in Gotham City were removed in order to save costs.

Also coming are cuts in the health care system, with the minimum wage being cut again and again, and even the push for layoffs in police stations.

Without the horror that "Batman" brings, more and more evil emerges from the night.

Doctors and nurses who were passionate about treating patients with mental illness have also left one after another.

There is only one month left for that meager salary, and there is no desperate salary at all for the nurse.

and quacks like Bartholome, who only want to highlight their own wisdom.

The engine behind the Batmobile made such a noise that even the glass on the street was vibrating and rattling back and forth.

"The door is still locked!"

Jason couldn't help but greet the ancestors of all Arkham nurses in his heart.

I slept for two years, and when I woke up, I didn't even open the door for help?

"Sit tight."

Bruce wasn't so excited, only to see him press a button and two Gatling guns emerge from the Batmobile.

After a brief period of rotation, the barrel began to spin and then poured out a large amount of fire.

The iron door, which was not very strong in the first place, but was just made of appearance, was instantly beaten into a sieve.

He was then knocked down by the Batmobile without any drag and was run over by the thick tires.

"There!" Although his body has been sleeping in the ice for more than two years, Jason is still quite skilled in being Batman's assistant.

Naturally, Batman followed his gaze, and in the wide open gate of the courtyard, a black figure flashed by.

The Batmobile drifted, rolled up a lot of gravel, and stopped in front of the hospital.

"Why are you here? Do you know how crazy this guy is! ”

Before he could enter the door, a nurse pounced.

The expression on that face with a lot of tears and snot was distorted.

"Get out!"

Jason didn't hesitate to pick up the Desert Eagle and put it against the other man's head.

“…… You shouldn't irritate him. ”

Jason didn't understand what Bruce meant at first, until a warm liquid sneered from the man's thighs.

"Lord Red Hood! You can save me! ”

Jason didn't hesitate to make a close contact with the guy's rushing face with his boots.