This bat cub looks very weak

"Deathstroke, tell me, who hired you." Batman first glanced at the other man present, but found that he did not know this man. Compared with this man, he cared more about Deathstroke, so he temporarily focused his attention on Deathstroke.

"...I really don't want to tell you." If he had met Batman before, they would have fought to the death, but today...

Deathstroke glanced at the man.

This man has strange abilities, and Deathstroke is wary of them.

Forget it. Anyway, the employer this time is a stranger and what happens to them in the end has nothing to do with me.

"They are not from Gotham. Judging from their accents, they should be British. They asked me to come here to find something. I can't tell you what it is. I can only say that it is a very strange thing." After saying that, Deathstroke glanced at the man next to him.

"They seem to be some kind of XXX organization. I don't care what they do specifically. That MG has nothing to do with me. They just specially sent him here."

"If that's all, I don't believe you." Batman said this while looking at Deathstroke.

"...the man with number 13 on his arm in the monitoring room, he knows more." At this point, Deathstroke began to feel a little annoyed. He even began to suspect that the man standing not far from him was actually in cahoots with Batman, otherwise why would Batman only ask himself and not him.

"……"silence.

"What a fuck." Deathstroke cursed, and at that moment Batman suddenly rushed down and reached out to grab someone. Deathstroke thought Batman was going to grab him, and subconsciously blocked it with his hand, but when he defended himself, he realized that the person Batman was going to catch was not him.

"Hmm?" Nozomi dodged Batman's frontal attack by moving sideways. He reached out and touched Batman's shoulder, as if he wanted to use the inaction transformation.

But Batman reacted instantly and distanced himself from Noose, preventing him from touching him. He could sense what this man was doing, and he had to be wary of him.

【Have you had enough fun? 】

[Okay, okay, I know.]

"Wait! Don't attack him!" The door of the stairwell was suddenly opened, and Constantine suddenly rushed out and shouted. Just when everyone present was a little confused by his shout, Xu Suo glanced at Constantine, he smiled, then took a step and flipped over from the edge of the roof.

"!!!"

Batman immediately rushed over to rescue the person, but when he looked down from the rooftop, there was nothing there.

"He escaped." Batman looked downstairs, finally retracted his gaze, looked at Constantine, and then slowly said this sentence.

"We'll talk about your business later." Batman continued to look at Constantine and then looked at Deathstroke and said, "I need you to help me find a group of British people."

“……” Deathstroke said nothing.

-

"What a strange operation." After submitting the information, Robin stood aside and talked with Nightwing beside him.

"Yeah, it's quite strange. The average combat power of this MG organization is not as good as the Riddler, but they can still hold it hostage for so long."

"We can't do anything. There are too many hostages, and most of them have special identities. Many countries are involved, so it's difficult for the police to do anything." Tim spread his hands helplessly.

"There are still a lot of things to do in Arkham, and there are also a lot of things to do here. Oh, by the way, I remember Taoxi and the newcomer Yilan went out together today, are they okay?" Nightwing looked at Robin.

"They have returned home safely. By the way, will they come home for dinner tonight?" Robin asked.

"Back!"

-

"Talk to me first, why are you in Gotham?"

Inside the Gotham Police Department, in an interrogation room, Batman and Constantine sat face to face, with a cup of coffee on the table in front of each of them, apparently provided to them by the police officers in the police station.

"Investigate something." Constantine took out a cigarette from his windbreaker pocket and put it in his mouth.

"..." Batman said nothing, just stared at Constantine.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room began to become tense.

"Okay, okay! I say! Don't look at me like that." After a while, Constantine was defeated and quickly showed weakness.

"The incident five months ago has not been truly resolved." Constantine lit a cigarette and his expression became serious, as if he was about to say something big.

"I know."

"I don't think you didn't...what? You knew?" Just when Constantine thought that Batman didn't know about this, Batman answered first.

"I knew it when Unlucky Pop showed up." Batman was not surprised, or perhaps he had already noticed it.

"?" Now it was Constantine's turn to be confused.

"You go on."

"...Well, two months ago I met an old friend in Los Angeles, and he told me that things were not going well in Hell, and something had appeared in real life through a mysterious channel."

"Then that old friend gave me... a very generous reward and commissioned me to investigate. You know, I'm actually very afraid of trouble. It wasn't until I found out that this commission was closely related to the incident we solved five months ago that I began to focus on the investigation." Constantine said, and then he took out a map from his pocket. This map was just an ordinary world map, but there were five places marked on the map with a red pen.

"These are the places I have investigated in the past few months where the mysterious passage has appeared: Los Angeles, Gotham, New York, Metropolis, and London, England." Constantine said, and Batman frowned when he heard his words.

Batman remembered that Akutagawa seemed to have told him something about space rifts, dark energy, energy channels, and that the seal of Gotham had been re-sealed.

The starting point was this...

"There are people keeping Los Angeles under control so there won't be any major problems for the time being. Because of the alien incident in New York last time, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the newly formed Avengers are investigating the energy channels very strictly, so it's not convenient for me to go there to investigate. As for London and Metropolis... I just offended some people some time ago, so it'll take some time before I can investigate again. So, I came to Gotham." Constantine touched his nose and said awkwardly.

"Well...what's going on with that man? Do you know him?" Since he was quite familiar with Constantine's character, it was not difficult for him to offend people often.

"I seem to have seen him. I can only give you a vague idea, but I can't be sure that he is the one." Constantine said nervously when talking about the man. "That man is very dangerous. He has the ability to change human souls."

"..."

After discussing the matter with Constantine, Batman realized that he suddenly had another troublesome matter on his hands, and this matter involved a relatively wide area.

Forget it, I still need someone to help with this matter.

After seeing Constantine off, Batman met Gordon who was dealing with the aftermath of the hotel. Gordon had just arranged things when he turned around and saw Batman standing at the door looking at him.

"It's just right. I just finished the things on hand. Let's talk together." Gordon looked at Batman and said in a dull voice.

Batman nodded.

"What's going on with the Joker?" Gordon said to Batman with his back to him in the director's office.

"It's not clear yet. Someone deliberately used a short circuit to blow up the Joker's ICU. Because of the explosion, everything in the ICU was damaged. At the same time, a body was found, and this body was very similar to the Joker. However, after listening to what Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, I can't help but doubt whether the dead person is really the Joker. And, if the Joker is not dead, how did he leave Arkham? I checked all the surveillance cameras in Arkham, and there is not a single shot of him leaving with any suspicious signs."

"...Where is the Joker's body now?" Gordon was silent for a long time after listening to Batman's words, and then asked.

"In the forensic room of the police station."

-

"Swish--" The body cabinet in the forensic room was opened. The man was wearing the uniform of a GCPD police officer and a baseball cap covering his face, but judging from his physique, he was a strong adult male.

The man unzipped the bag containing the body, revealing a dark corpse. The man looked at the face of the corpse and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice, obviously shocked by the ugliness of the corpse.

Holding back his disgust, he put on another layer of gloves, took out a tube of green-lighting injection from his pocket, and injected it into the body. He then took out another unused syringe, stabbed it into the neck of the corpse, and lifted the syringe upwards, actually sucking out the red liquid.

This is outrageous.

Not sure if it was an illusion, the man felt that the corpse's face became ferocious with a hideous smile. The man was fearless. He took out a scalpel and cut a hole in the corpse's head. Then he took out a chip from a small box and put it in with tweezers.

carry out.

After quickly dealing with these, he wrapped the syringe containing the red liquid, sealed the body bag, closed the cabinet door, and wrapped up the used scalpel and tweezers along with the rubber gloves on his hands and took them away. The man left the GCPD without anyone noticing.

"Done." The man walked out of the police station through the back door, then picked up the phone and called a number.

"Got it. Put the stuff in the safe. I'll have someone pick it up. The money has been transferred to your account." The person on the other end of the phone said, "And remember, save some money for me!"