Peter and Hope are playing riddles in the corner of the prison, while Colbott and Nygma are anxiously circling the room.

The two have been arguing for more than half an hour over the proposition of 'who is the culprit who caused today's self-defeating drama', and there has been no result until now.

"Anyway, it's all because of your stupidity," the Riddler glared at the Penguin Man, "If it weren't for you bringing this little bastard Hope, we would be enjoying lunch in my house right now!" ”

"You wanted to come in yourself, and none of us forced you." Cobot said. Anyway, he has achieved his goal, and the remaining questions ...... He believed that Gordon and the young master of the Wayne family would definitely come to find the missing Hope. And he had the opportunity to leave here with his mother.

James Gordon has a bit of strange luck with him, and the trouble is always solved. What's more, this guy is also a little involved with the remnants of Falcone.

The Penguin People are aware of the twists and turns of the underworld, but the Riddler is clearly not. So he continued to lose his temper at Copote: "It's all your fault for this idiot and that stinky little imp who can only play stupid games!" ”

The Riddler gritted his teeth and cursed Colbert. His plan to hide in the GCPD is about to come to naught, and it may also involve the crimes he committed before, and even worse, he may not only become a criminal, but he may not even be able to save his life.

What will Gotham Daily say then?

Edward Nigma, an undercover agent sent by the Penguins to GCPD, died in Gotham Bay with his master, was martyrdom or murder? Or is it another Romeo and Juliet-esque tragedy?

The bastard reporters at the Gotham Daily could not have dared to make up any rumors, and he had even seen them say that James Gordon and Cobot had a PY deal. The Gotham gang leader and the GCPD have to say two or three things that can be reported almost every day, although there are really no half of the ten sentences.

Little Hope and Peter laugh happily at a homophonic riddle, which makes the two adults particularly discouraged and depressed.

"Stinky little imps who only play games!" Nigma continued to curse under his breath as she walked around anxiously.

Wait a minute...... Game?

Nygma's eyes lit up.

He beckoned the penguin to help him hang his clothes in the corner. He hung at a very hidden angle, just enough to avoid the sight of the strong men outside the door.

"Are you sure it works?" The penguin man quietly bit his ear with the riddler: "The stinky imp is not so easy to deceive, is he?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" The Riddler also whispered, "Let's lie first." ”

Peter, who has excellent hearing, can't help but want to punch each of the two villains.

"Listen to me, Hope, don't use your powers later," Peter said, "I'll get you out, but I don't need you to take any chances, understand?" Peter didn't want to risk a kid without knowing Hope's abilities, and he preferred to do it himself.

Hope blinked, he probably knew Peter was protecting him.

"Just be patient and wait until evening, and when there are fewer guards, I can take you out." Peter said.

However, his certainty is not very large, just now he secretly tried the hardness of the iron door, probably he will have to try a few more times to find the weak point.

"Don't worry, Hope is amazing!" The adults were whispering, the children were biting their ears, and Hope whispered in Peter's ear, "Hope knows that Peter is super powerful!" The child reached out and comfortingly stroked Spider-Man's head.

"Peter was superb! Hope believes in you! ”

The spider cub was confused by the child's straightforward praise, and its ears were red as if they were about to smoke.

"Better than the two of them anyway, right?" Peter smiled embarrassedly: "When you open the door and leave, will there be any side effects?" I mean, will it hurt you? "He was still worried about the child's body, and the passage that Hope had just opened had moved several of them to a strange place, which probably required a lot of strength.

"No, that's super easy!" Hope took it for granted: "Daddy will too, and so will Lucien." Hope thinks that Ah Fu is so powerful and can control his father, he will definitely do too! ”

So is he misunderstood? Peter scratched his head, so space magic is actually a very simple magic? Then why did Dr. Strange proudly say that it was something that only an excellent top mage like him and the Ancient One could have, and that he had to go to the Himalayas to study hard and not necessarily be qualified to learn?

…… So, maybe bragging is a must-have skill for mages?

No, no, no, you can't think of it that way, maybe it's because Hope is so good, Mr. Strange...... Old?

"Alright," Peter was still not reassured, "but let me knock these bastards unconscious!" ”

Peter tried to lunge out as he spoke, but was hugged by Copote.

The little short legs are really quite restricted.

"What are you doing?" Peter struggled wildly, and even though he was only a cub now, he couldn't bear to be held in his arms in the position of holding a child: "Let me down, or I'll beat you!" ”

"Little ghost, it's better to let Hope take us out directly!" Copote refused to let go of Peter: "Believe it or not, Theo Galevin definitely has a lot of manpower outside, you can beat the people here, what about those outside?" Besides, they still have guns in their hands! Can you bear to see my mother being affected by you? ”

I have to say that this point poked at Peter's soft underbelly. Even if Copbot and Nygma were bad guys, he couldn't watch them die.

But will the Negma method really work?

On the other side, Bruce was going crazy.

Together with Ah Fu, he went through the surveillance at the entrance of the kindergarten from beginning to end, and took out almost every frame of the picture to watch carefully, but he didn't find how Hope disappeared.

People near the kindergarten also said that they had never seen children leave the kindergarten.

"I've had people search the neighborhood, and I'll let you know as soon as I get a clue." James Gordon looked at Young Master Bruce with a headache on his face: "You know, there's no way I'm going to get you involved in GCPD. ”

"But I'm Hope's father!" Bruce argued, "I have to go to him." ”

Gordon thought to himself, Master Wayne is quite into the play.

Young fathers are starting to feel responsible, too. Gordon remembered Hope's cute smile, round face, and sun-like blonde hair, and he couldn't help but fantasize about his future cub.

Immediately afterwards, Hope, who was crying on the GCPD, and Hope, who was skipping school today, jumped into Inspector Gordon's mind, and the young Inspector Gordon suddenly dispelled the idea.

Forget it, he's not a breeder. He is fit to spend his life with work.

"Maybe we can do some insignificant help, Mr. Gordon." Alfred whispered, "After all, Hope is a child of the Wayne family, and we would love to find him sooner." ”

Alfred followed Bruce's words, and then gave Inspector Gordon a crazy look from an angle that Bruce couldn't see.

He had already persuaded all the way, but he didn't persuade him. Young Master Bruce, who learns that his son is missing, goes straight to GCPD like a crazy locomotive, and he doesn't even have time to ask for leave from his school.

Now we can only count on Inspector Gordon, and I hope that Mr. Inspector will be tough enough to let Master Bruce return to the manor and wait in peace.

Gordon looked at the old and the young: ......

"Okay, I got it. It's already Hope Wayne, right, I'll do my best to find him. But you can't participate, the investigation is the job of the police, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The attitude is really tough.

But Bruce is not easy to dismiss, he suspects that there is a conspiracy to disappear Hope, and recently he has been investigating the appearance of 'Dumas' in the last secret passage, the surname makes Bruce feel somewhat familiar, but he has searched through the family library and has not found any relevant records.

The young master looked at Agent Gordon stubbornly, thinking to himself that one day he would be involved in the GCPD affairs openly.

It's better to be a cop, just be a hero like the Grey Ghost or Zorro.

"Go home obediently and wait for the news, don't act privately, do you hear?" Gordon pushed Bruce's shoulder and urged him to leave the police station, he knew the character of Little Master Bruce, and the Wayne family's adventure factor was all inherited by him.

Bruce glanced at Gordon, avoided Gordon's hand, stood aside, and then lowered his head and didn't speak.

Gordon instantly understood that this kid must take matters into his own hands.

A 5-year-old cub skips school, and a 14-year-old dad comes along, is this a Wayne family tradition?

Inspector Gordon decisively chose the latter between the two options of 'reprimanding the young master and then telling the young master to act alone' and 'allowing him to stay in peace under his nose'.

He avoided Alfred's disapproving look.

“…… In the third chapter of the law, you are not allowed to leave my sight without my orders, keep your mouth shut and don't ask questions, and you are not allowed to go where I don't let you go. If you can do it, follow me, and if you can't, you will go home with Mr. Pennyworth. ”

Bruce nodded hurriedly.

Alfred could only breathe a sigh of relief helplessly, he knew that he couldn't stop Young Master Bruce, so if Young Master Bruce could act under the nose of Inspector Gordon, his safety was at least guaranteed.

What's more, Mr. Butler is also worried about Hope.

Alfred heartbrokenly straightened his hair, trying to block the barren ground in the middle of his skull with his broken hair. Today is also a heartbreaking day for the cubs in the family.

Alfred and Bruce imagined in their minds a myriad of terrible possibilities, each of which the Hope-Kids were probably crying with fear right now.

But in fact, Hope is making a game.

Penguins, Riddlers, and Spider Cubs all go into battle to play a game that everyone will call childish when they see it. Edward Nigma hung his shirt in a hidden corner of his cell, and let out an exaggerated exclamation of surprise as he lifted his shirt to reveal the dirty wall behind it. Cobot smirked and applauded.

Peter...... He was tempted to pretend he didn't know the men, but they asked him to go to another corner and pretend to cry to distract the guards at the door.

Spider-Man, a superhero who barely cried when he grew up: ......

Bite the bullet.

Frustrated, he ran to another corner of the prison and banged frantically on the wall with his stick. After receiving the guard's glaring gaze, he did not restrain until the surrounding guards were annoyed by several meters away from the cell.

"Imagine this is the door, Hope." As if by magic, the Riddler lifted up the clothes hanging on the wall again. He mysteriously bent over Hope and said, "This is the door of hope, the passage for us to get out of here!" ”

Hope tilted his head for some reason: "This is the clothes." ”

"This is the door! I say it's a door, it's a door! ”

"It's clothes, not doors!"

"Stinky Imp ......"

Cobot hurriedly stopped the grumpy Nygma: "Calm down, be patient!" ”

After pacifying the Riddler, the penguin man said to Hope, "Hoppe, where do you most want to go now?" Isn't it just open this dress and go? We sometimes call clothes doors. ”

I have to say that the EQ of the King of Gotham is still higher.

Hope instantly thought of Lucian and Quack. He really misses them!

The clothes on the wall seemed to be blown by the wind, and it was as if some invisible hand was gently pushing away from behind.