Chapter 2285

Barbara didn't mean to hide the whole thing. Although she didn't know where Batman had hidden her father, she believed that the man would arrange the best treatment and protection for his father.

So she told her brother the whole story and ate quickly. She really hoped that her brother would recover and cherish every time she met.

In the past, little James would not see his father and sister. He would only lock himself in the supermarket warehouse to work. It was creepy to see him carrying boxes in the dark.

Now, at least it looks better?

"So..." the young man touched his father's moustache and echoed thoughtfully: "OK, I know. Say another thing. Not long ago, the wolf came to me once and said that the clown invited me to the deepest meeting in the sewer. I'll let you know that someone is going to work in Gotham."

"It can't be a clown. He's dead."

Barbara shook her head directly. She was the one who had seen the body, frozen hard with the claw assassins in the bat cave.

But little James held a different view. He took out a napkin to wipe his sister's mouth and gently held her waist:

"no, I think the inviting person should be genuine. This person shows his inexplicable familiarity with Gotham's mysterious place, which is one of the most remarkable characteristics of the clown. He can drive the wolf and give a dolphin magazine to show that he knows how to make use of others and know my existence However, he still sent out an invitation to show that he intended to play a game. These are all in line with the profile of the clown. Maybe you killed a man with a greasy face, but that's not the end. The clown is always killing. Are you sure the one who died before is true? "

After putting away the hamburger paper, the girl twisted her red hair: "at least Batman said yes, Harry said yes, even the death knell of the different world."

"That's interesting. Is it an alternative resurrection? It's different from what I've learned. " Little James laughed. He scratched his hair, raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "that's it. This is the invitation list of wolves. I suggest you contact justice alliance immediately. Don't try to solve this problem by yourself. OK, I should go back to sleep."

The young man took a picture from his pocket and handed it to his sister. Then he jumped off the building with an umbrella.

He had not been idle for ten years in Arkham, where he taught himself all kinds of fighting skills, as well as a lot of knowledge of engineering, chemistry, psychology, forensic science and so on.

This knowledge is not used for scientific research, but for killing people, to complete the killing plan in his mind. At the same time, he has the same physical quality as a top gymnast. He can jump freely on the third floor of Gotham police station.

The black umbrella swished away into the rainy night, and Barbara even patronized the photos without saying anything.

Because the list of names in the photos is so scary, it's too dangerous to get together, no matter what they're going to do. Luther's scattered destruction Corps is like a boy scout team.

This is a screenshot of the video. The wolf pulled out the list in the supermarket warehouse where little James worked, so he was captured by the camera behind him.

Barbara smiles with relief when she thinks that her relatives will send her photos and dinner. Sure enough, her healthy brother is the best.

However, she suppressed her feelings and immediately took action, and did not contact Justice League as little James suggested, because she knew that Batman, the dark knight, would not allow anyone other than Gotham to intervene in the affairs of the city.

Jumping on the motorcycle parked in the lane, turning the handlebar and increasing the accelerator, the head of the bat scooter was raised, the tires screeched against the ground, and she broke through the rain curtain and rushed into the darkness in another direction.

Behind her, little Jaime, holding an umbrella, walked slowly out of the shadow of the corner, bent down, lifted a manhole cover, and went in gracefully.

Barbara doesn't know where Batman is, but she thinks someone should know, so she wants to go to Ah Fu.

Wayne house is still bright in the wind and rain, but it is like a lighthouse on the edge of the forest in the suburb.

The wet motorcycle stopped in front of the house, and the housekeeper was waiting at the door with towel and hot tea in hand.

"Thank you, Alfred." Barbara smiles and hugs the old man and pulls a towel to rub her hair.

"Oh, don't hold it so tightly. My tuxedo is very troublesome to iron every time." The old man slapped her on the back with a smile and handed over the tea cup: "this is Ceylon's black tea. I added ginger juice. Go inside quickly."

The bat girl took the tea cup, and then she was so hot that she spit out her little tongue. She wheezed several times and fanned her tongue with her palm: "it's too hot!"

"No, it's just hot tea. Your tongue is more sensitive than a cat." Ah Fu closed the door and hung the anti-theft chain: "drinking less cold water on rainy days is good for your old injuries."

"Well, I'm probably exaggerating a little." The woman scratched her head with a smile, and then she straightened her face: "I'm looking for Batman. Do you know where he is? Something is going to happen. "She took out the picture and told the housekeeper what had happened in the evening.

"Master Bruce left the earth and went to the dark multiverse. As for the specific location, I can't tell the old man who can't keep up with the times." The housekeeper led Barbara to the study, where there was an elevator leading to the bat hole: "but your list looks like someone is going to organize the Arkham reunion?"

The girl rolled her eyes, which is true, but this kind of party is certainly not as simple as comparing who makes more money.

"This is not the time to tell a cold joke, is it?"

"Sorry, ha ha, just because there are two people with a good sense of humor in bat cave now. I want you to get used to it first."

Ah Fu said and pressed the elevator. When the elevator door opened, Barbara saw the final machine transformed into an autopsy table. A woman with short hair was busy nearby, while another man with pale face and trousers was fighting hand in hand with his sleeve.

Bat girl's fist clenched instantly: "clown and Harry?"

"Don't get excited, son. According to that young death knell, it's called heterotopia. They're not people you know." Alfred didn't know where it was coming from. He grabbed Barbara's arm and explained to calm her down.

Barbara understood it when she mentioned the death knell. She turned her mouth helplessly. The guy always liked to draw people from the dark multiverse or parallel world, only once in the bat hole, not in the hall of justice.

"Alas..."

bat cave is still like that. Only a few places have lights. When the woman is busy hearing the sound, she turns her head and holds her hands full of blood and tilts her head:

"is it Barbara? I'm Dr. Harlem quezer. You've come just in time. Please come and have a look. I want to know if you were there when the clown died

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