Chapter 13 Talking

The sky of Gotham was filled with a slight mist, as if it had been coated with a layer of dust with an eraser, with an uncomfortable dampness and depression.

Jason Todd stared at the TV tower with eyes hidden behind a hood.

The place was already filled with the subordinates of the two-faced man.

He took a deep breath, and when he was about to take the gun from the back seat, a black shadow landed in front of his eyes.

"It came pretty fast."

Jason smiled sarcastically, but the other party ignored him.

At the same time, the screams of the criminals being beaten pierced his ears.

He shrugged and joined the beat-up squad.

After Batman cleaned up the scene at a fast speed, he stood silently at the door of the TV tower, clenched his hands into fists, standing like a statue, staring directly at his rebellious adopted son with gloomy eyes.

Jason felt unhappy, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but it was just unhappy.

So he drew his gun and pointed the black muzzle at Batman.

"Get out of the way, Bat."

Only then did the silent Dark Knight move.

The iron-like heavy fist swung straight at the red hood, and was returned with an elbow after being dodged by the opponent.

"Hood, you are not calm."

He commented on Jason's behavior as if he was educating his own Robin.

This undoubtedly added fuel to Jason's emotions that were about to explode.

He was enraged.

He obviously doesn't treat him as a family member anymore, so he's still here to discipline him?

Who does he think he is?

"Ha, it's none of your business whether I'm cold or not? Do you still think I'm your soldier?!"

Red Hood kicked off the ground with his left leg and rushed forward, a neat side slash was blocked by Batman's arm.

And he drew his gun and shot at the opponent without hesitation during the blocked air stagnation time.

Helplessly, the opponent's bat armor is made of the most advanced bulletproof material, and the bullet hitting it is as painless as a mosquito biting the skin of an elephant.

Well, probably more psychological pain than physical pain.

Batman didn't say anything anymore, and the fighting between the two became more and more intense.

It's just that maybe there will be a little disbelief and sadness in the eyes behind the gray and white lenses.

But Red Hood is not a person who is willing to be silent. The fire in his heart needs to be vented, otherwise his soul will be burned out sooner or later.

"Go away, bat."

He put the gun against Batman's chin, then lifted it up suddenly, and then was kicked to the abdomen by the opponent's sweeping leg, and the whole person flew out and lay on the ground.

The kick that the opponent didn't hold back at all made him feel as if his ribs were broken.

Blood flowed up his throat, and Jason swallowed it back.

He raised his hand and pressed his abdomen, he wanted to retract the 'as if', his ribs were broken.

It has only grown a few days, why is it broken again.

He struggled and got up from the ground, avoiding the broken bone from digging into his internal organs.

Since he killed the Penguin, the number of fights between them has skyrocketed, and the two sides no longer hold back, but directly punch each other to the flesh, and go straight to send each other to the hospital.

Batman didn't take advantage of the victory to completely knock him out, but just stood there as if waiting for something.

After a while, facing Jason who wanted to start over again, a low and depressed voice sounded.

"Have you ever known Ash Black?"

Jason had already planned to take advantage of the loopholes, but he didn't expect that the other party would not follow the routine.

But his doubts belonged to his doubts, and he would not forget if he should choke back.

"That's my girlfriend, I don't know, don't you know better than me?"

Wait, with Batman's controlling and detective savvy, he probably does know a lot.

Batman's expression was hidden behind the mask, but he always felt that the other party seemed to be struggling with something.

It's like he doesn't know how to say the words.

Jason: ...what's the situation.

Why did the atmosphere suddenly become weird?

He had been prepared for Ashe's exposure when Nightwing raided his house.

But Batman is not super anti, he can make people into watches at most.

"The perfect crime."

Batman's deep voice sounded again.

"In a Gcpd case three years ago, everyone present identified Ashe Black as a suspect, but there were no witnesses, no traces to prove that she killed the person, and the law could not give her a verdict. In the endThe statute of limitations expired, and Ash Black was acquitted."

He replayed the videotape of the interrogation Gordon had provided.

"Ash Black, 17, sat across from the police in faded clothes, brown hair hanging down her back.

She seemed completely unafraid of being interrogated.

"There is no evidence to prove that I am a murderer."

Facing the interrogator's questions, she relaxed and leaned on the chair behind her, with her feet resting on the table.

"Honey, that's self-defense."

When she said the last sentence, she still had a casual smile on her face, and her brown eyes were like inorganic glass beads."

Jason stood where he was, quietly listening to Batman's words.

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

Because Ashe has always been a soft little fluffy ball in front of his eyes, but you suddenly told him that this little fluffy ball actually has fangs and can bite people.

Isn't that better?

Simple good people can't survive in Gotham.

He was oddly relieved.

Wait a minute, then why did she get along so badly afterwards?

Jason recalled that when he picked him up, Ashe, who couldn't afford the miserable food and could only eat grass, felt a little puzzled in his heart.

He decided to put his doubts in his heart first, and now it is still important to save people.

Although Batman's speaking speed is not slow, he also delayed some time here.

Jason: "I'm done listening, can you step aside now?"

You see, he'll never learn to speak peacefully.

Batman: "...I need a reason, Hood."

It was obvious that they had only been separated for less than a month, but now he could no longer understand what Jason was thinking.

Jason lowered his head to reload his gun.

His voice was soft and soft, but it became mechanical and loud after being processed by the voice changer of the hood.

"Because she is my athey."

(because she's my ashe)

Ye Yi whispered in the communication channel, "Oh, look at this lovebird."

Because the other party had already sneaked into the ventilation duct to rescue the hostages, the voice sounded a bit muffled.

This is why Batman chose to block Jason at the door. The hostages are rescued by Nightwing and Red Robin, so he doesn't need to worry about it for now.

Although Jason guessed it, he insisted on saving people by himself.

Batman stepped out of the way.

And when Jason passed by him, he said without squinting, "Don't kill anyone."

Jason sneered, but didn't answer.

The author has something to say:

The hidden meaning of the old bat pro: The other party is a bad girl, she will lead you badly!

Barrel: I don't listen, I don't listen, she is my Ashe, she said she would love me.

Some parents have a sense of sight when they talk to their rebellious children xd

Ai Xixi: Who do you call the little plush ball?(呲牙.jpg)