Meiman: I was a policeman in Gotham

Chapter 115 Charms are not important!
The Riddler is obsessed with solving puzzles. He thinks he is the person with the highest IQ in the world. In order to prove that he is smarter than Batman, he will leave a series of clues every time he commits a crime, so that Batman can trace the past.

In the streets and alleys of Gotham, there are traces left by the Riddler. Green question marks can be seen everywhere, and every location is a puzzle.

In the end, the habit turned into a mental illness, and even if the Riddler told himself that he shouldn't leave clues to Batman, he couldn't do it, and he might really be crazy.

"This is the Riddler I know, but the one I caught and locked up in Arkham is definitely not him." Batman shot a hook and sneaked in from the roof of Arkham.

Qin Su looked at the open front door, hesitated for a moment, and greeted the guard, Qin Su went straight inside.

Arkham's source of customers is always very sufficient, even though a group of them escaped recently, Qin Su saw more patients.

"It's a pity that the horse charm is useless for mental illness, otherwise the scourge of Gotham would be reduced by half." Qin Su sighed regretfully.

"Isn't this the famous Knight of Light?"

An old man wearing round glasses stretched out a thick arm, intending to stop Qin Su, but Qin Su treated him like nothing, and used his own strength to force his way past.

The old man squinted at Qin Su walking past him, with an uncertain expression. He is Hugo Strange. He is currently serving as an instructor of psychiatry at Arkham Asylum. Many patients have gained a lot from his treatment. "newborn".

In other words, Dr. Hugo is the spiritual mentor of the talent market in Arkham, and the world is full of peaches and plums.

Qin Su knew that it would be no good for Hugo to find him, so he simply pretended that Hugo didn't exist. Qin Su didn't have time to worry about the bad things in Gotham, so he just left it to Batman.

"Spells are very important!"

When Qin Su approached the Riddler's ward, he heard a shout. Batman had already arrived, and he was having a "friendly" exchange with the Riddler.

Wiping the blood on his fist, Batman said calmly: "His mouth is very hard. I tried various interrogation methods, but he didn't say a word, but when you came, he opened his mouth."

This shows the attitude of the Riddler, or the Holy Master, who only talks to Qin Su.

Qin Su came to the Riddler. At this moment, the Riddler was beaten black and blue, and the blindfold used to hide his identity was also removed. Apart from the special clothes, he is no different from an ordinary patient now.

But Qin Su couldn't treat him as a riddleman. Under the skin of this mortal, there was a demon that had lived for thousands of years.

"Let's open the window and speak the truth," Qin Su cut to the point, not giving the Riddler a chance, "I know your origin, Holy Master."

The Riddler raised his head. He was not surprised that Qin Su revealed his identity: "I thought I hid it well, but in the end I fell into your trick. I borrowed a knife to kill people, but I didn't realize that I was also your knife."

Of course, Qin Su wanted to kill the clown, specifically referring to this universe. In fact, killing the clown is very simple, as long as he is strong enough to be decisive. The problem is that the consequences of killing the clown are more serious than keeping the clown alive. How to make the bomb explode safely , is what Qin Su needs to think about.

Borrowing a knife to kill people, Qin Su and the Holy Lord thought of going together, but Qin Su didn't expect that the knife that the Holy Lord borrowed was actually her.

In the ward just across the wall from the Holy Master, Qin Su saw Harleen whose hair was dyed green. The police found her at the scene where the clown was killed. Moreover, Harleen remained silent during the arrest process. She was judged to be mentally ill and transferred from the detention room to Arkham Asylum.

Qin Su withdrew his attention: "Holy Master, since you have flattered me so much, why don't you tell the whole truth, how do you say that, frankness is lenient, and resistance is strict."

The Lord laughed loudly when he heard the words: "You don't think that if you catch me, this round will be over."

He stood up from the hospital bed, his eyes turned green: "You must find the Rabbit Charm, otherwise you will never see your mother."

Qin Su clenched his fists: "Do you know where my mother is?"

The Holy Master vowed: "Of course I know that the twelve charms are my magic power. No matter where I am, I can feel the location of the spells."

As soon as the Lord opened his mouth, Qin Su knew that the Lord was lying. In The Adventures of Jackie Chan, the Lord had to rely on magic tools to locate the spells scattered all over the world. Even if the darkness of DC strengthened the Lord, it was more In terms of strength, it will not add settings to the Holy Master out of thin air.

The Holy Lord is deliberately inducing Qin Su, just like he shouted, he wants Qin Su to think that spells are very important.

But in the eyes of Qin Su, who is eager to save his mother, spells are not important at all. Although they are very functional, they are not indispensable. Qin Su has a system. When the 27 billion people in the secret realm settle down, it is conservatively estimated that there will be hundreds of millions of points. Income, there will be as many items as there are that can replace the spell.

"Holy Master, spells are not important." Qin Su deliberately sang the opposite tune.

The Lord looked at Qin Su's expression carefully: "No, spells are very important. Without the power of spells, you can't stop the Anti-Monitor. He will destroy your world. Even if you find your mother, she will be with everyone. All died at the hands of the Anti-Monitor."

This time the Holy Master did not lie. No one knows better than him who has fought against the Anti-Monitor just how strong that monster is. Opponent of the Monitor.

So the Holy Master recalled his own experience. His son, the devil dragon, gathered all the eight evil spirits and became the most powerful demon in one fell swoop, planning to rule the entire earth. At that time, Jackie Chan and his father had nothing to do with the devil dragon, so They revived their former enemy, the Holy Lord, and let the Holy Lord fight the demon dragon, and finally won.

Since the old goat was able to use this method, the Lord thought he could too.

"That's why I choose you, Qin Su, only justice can defeat evil, a brand new justice, Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, even the gods can't do it, only you, you are my chosen saint fighter.

Find all the spells and you will get all my magic power, defeat the Anti-Monitor, this is my revenge, trust me! "

The Holy Master's words were sincere, and the last roar brought out the hatred in his heart to the extreme.

But Qin Su still didn't believe in the Holy Master.

As we all know, the Lord does not keep his promises.

This sentence was spoken by the Holy Lord himself.

So the Holy Master must be lying, but Qin Su has not yet found his flaws.

"It's not very safe to keep the Holy Master in Arkham," Qin Su said to Batman, "someone escapes from prison here every three days, he must have the highest level of imprisonment."

Batman thought for a moment: "I trust your judgment, I will transfer him to the watchtower's cell later."

Qin Su waved his hands again and again: "Then it's no trouble, just stay here."

The defense of the watchtower is weaker than that of Arkham. The only use of this thing hanging in the sky is to fall down. If Qin Su hadn't prevented the invasion of the criminal syndicate in advance, the watchtower would have been left hanging on the ground at this moment.

At least Arkham was close, so Qin Su could arrive in time if something happened.

Qin Su and Batman passed by Harleen Quetzel's ward, and Qin Su raised his voice a few times: "By the way, Batman, I brought back that new clown, take it easy, don't fight as soon as you meet, he didn't Dead clowns are so extreme."

Batman felt that Qin Su's words were redundant: "I'll observe him for a while first."

The speaker had a heart, and the listener had a heart. Harleen's slack pupils regained focus. She turned her head to look, and all she saw were two shadows that were gradually moving away.

"New clown?" Harleen murmured.

Bang, the door of the ward opened, and two tall nurses walked in accompanied by Dr. Hugo, who was Harleen's attending physician.

Seeing Harleen lying on the bed, her eyes drooling dully, as if she was in a daze, Dr. Hugo kept shaking his head.

"Poor Harleen, look what you have become now, would the clown want to see you like this, no, he would only feel angry!"

Dr. Hugo hated iron but said: "The person who killed him turned into a trash who can only drool. How disappointed the clown will be when he finds out."

Hearing the name of the clown, Harleen finally reacted: "Then... what does the clown want from me?"

Hearing Harleen's words, Hugo immediately showed a sinister smile. He gently lifted Haleen up and stroked her bright green hair.

"That's a nice dye, very nice hair, come on."

The nurse moved out a mirror. In order to prevent the patient from committing suicide with glass shards, there was no mirror in the ward, so someone had to move it.

Dr. Hugo pushed Harleen to the mirror: "Look in the mirror and see what is worse between you and the clown?"

Harleen stared blankly at herself in the mirror: "I'm not smiling?"

"That's right, that's right!" Hugo grinned from ear to ear, and the mental suggestion for many days finally had an effect, "You are missing a smiling face now!"

Dr. Hugo regretted the death of the clown so much that he decided to create another clown.

Harleen reached out to touch the mirror, and a look of fierceness flashed in her confused eyes. She kicked the mirror and knocked the nurse who was carrying the mirror to the ground. She grabbed a dagger-shaped fragment with her right hand, turned around and stuffed it into Dr. Hugo's mouth. inside.

Harleen's blood flowed down the shards all the way to Dr. Hugo's mouth.

"Guiding patients to think wildly will lead to worsening of the condition, Dr. Hugo, this is the most basic knowledge of psychiatry."

The decadence on Harleen's face was swept away, and she opened Hugo's mouth bit by bit: "As a former psychiatrist and your patient, I want to give you a gift.

Just smile, Hugo. "

Shortly after Qin Su and Batman left, the Arkham Asylum sounded the alarm. When the guards arrived, they only saw a "laughing" Hugo.

(End of this chapter)