Joker wanted to kill himself, Mu Qiu knew it.

Also, if Joker doesn't want to kill himself, Mu Qiu himself doesn't believe it. Since the neighbor dispute, the conflict between Mu Qiu and Joker has never ended.

But Mu Qiu didn't want to kill Joker. He focused on punching in. He was afraid of something to help Joker get rid of Batman's Yaozi. By then, Joker was already dead, and the punching in was completely cool. After all, Joker's popularity in DC Too high, it is not impossible to really punch in this way.

So... let's focus on the bikini beach.

Mu Qiu wandered around the deep sea and was exhausted. He took a shower, and regardless of whether the pile of lime at the door of the cell was choking, he covered his face with his clothes and went to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Mu Qiu vaguely felt that there were people around him.

His subconscious roll, the result is this subconscious roll, let him avoid a fatal blow!

When he opened his eyes, there was a man with a knife by his bed. The man was wearing the clothes of a cleaner, but he didn't have a broom or mop in his hand, but some daggers.

The dagger was deeply inserted into Mu Qiu's bed. Mu Qiu saw that this person was going to kill himself, so what? Directly grabbed the assassin's arm and threw the thunder back!

Mu Qiu lay, thunderbolt started, but he didn't do it. Instead, he looked like he was pulling people onto the bed to be strong...

If the assassin didn't smoke white smoke from the thunder and lightning, it would be really ambiguous.

A blow to the thunder back, the damage directly exceeded the blood volume of ordinary people, directly ko!

Kill this person, only when Mu Qiu saw that the lime at the door was almost cleaned up, it must be this person.

"Kill me by cleaning the room? Who is it..."

Mu Qiu thought of a lot of people.

It's too much.

His enemies can be said that in addition to the killer crocodile, all of Gotham's enemies are in this lunatic asylum.

Joker, dean.

Even Mu Qiu didn't know what the riddler thought in his heart. It was not impossible for the riddler to try to kill himself.

And the inmates in the previous cell, the people in the cafeteria...

With too many enemies, Mu Qiu couldn't figure out who would do it.

But this incident also disrupted Mu Qiu's plan.

He thought that when he had the energy, he would go to Bikini Beach to explore, and when he was tired, he would go back to Arkham to go to sleep. This way, although it looked a lot longer, it was also a lot more interesting, and it was better than going to jail.

But today this killer is making trouble.

It's not safe for him to sleep in the cell...

How can I sleep? After a few hours of sleep, he originally fell asleep like a dead pig. If he didn't wake up by luck this time, then next time the opponent blasted himself with a rocket launcher, he would not die!

So... the plan was disrupted, and Mu Qiu couldn't go to the bottom of the sea for the time being.

A few minutes later, the guards on patrol discovered that the cleaner in Mu Qiu's cell was dead.

"Raise your hand!" The guard pointed his gun directly at Mu Qiu, "S area asks for support! S area asks for support!"

But Mu Qiu looked at his hand and voice trembling a little, as if he was afraid of himself.

"Did you kill... him!?" the guard asked knowingly. There are only two people in this cell. Can they commit suicide?

Mu Qiu shrugged, "Big Brother, did you see the knife standing on the bed? He came to kill me and was justified by me."

"I...I don't believe it! You can summon all kinds of things, and you may have got the knife!" The guard, incarnate as Kogoro Mouri, started his own thinking about handling the case.

"No... Did I kill with a knife?" Mu Qiu tilted his head silently and looked at the guard who was pointing the gun at him, and at the same time a shadow rushed towards the guard without being noticeable.

"Look, I want to kill someone, so I don't need a knife at all." Mu Qiu said, the guard found that his body seemed a little strange, his hand was not under his control, and immediately afterwards, his muzzle was aimed at him. Temple!"Don't! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Me!" The guard was scared and cried. He was scared of the so-called alien, and now his gun was pointed at his head, directly torn his psychological defense line into pieces. , Directly open the mode of begging for mercy.

The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth tilted, he smiled and stared at the guard, and said softly...

"Boom~"

The guard thought it had been shot, and was scared to pee his pants.

"Hahaha..." Mu Qiu clutched his stomach and smiled, "I was scared..." Then he saw suspicious water stains on the crotch of the bald guard...

"Brother! I was wrong, brother! I didn't expect you to leak urine!"

Mu Qiu pinched his nose and was very speechless. He simply wanted to explain simply and violently that the dagger was indeed a cleaner, and that the other party really wanted to kill himself, that's it.

Unexpectedly, the guard was overwhelmed and scared to pee.

The key is to pee, pee at the door of the cell.

In the past few seconds, this guy peeed directly on the ground, and his shoes were filled with suspicious yellow liquid.

"Damn! Big brother, you have to drink more water! Your urine smells like a smell!"

After releasing the control, Mu Qiu moved away from the door of the cell, and after standing for a while, the urine would flow on his feet.

"Uh...Ahhhhhhh! M78 Nebula! Terminator seventh! Superbody sixth! Ahhhhhhh!" The guard realized that he was not dead, and even started shouting directly, but the content was a little bit People don't understand...

Mu Qiu knew that today the lunatic asylum... the patient plus one.

A cleaner died, and a guard went crazy.

The dean was angry.

The consequences are still serious.

He was carrying a group of fully armed guards, and besides that, there was another person that Mu Qiu hadn't expected was also in the accompanying crowd.

Batman?

Mu Qiuzhen didn't expect the master to be here.

"You! You a heinous criminal!" The dean stood far away from the cell door, half of his body was exposed, his mouth was full of momentum, but his position betrayed him.

"I must bring you to justice!"

Mu Qiu's brain hurts, isn't he already in prison now? Where else can I be brought to justice?

"Isn't I here? You have caught me..."

"Autumn…"

Batman interrupted at this moment.

"I thought about it for a few days, and I think my biggest mistake is to let you stay here." Batman's unique voice made a touch of regret.

"How do you say?" Mu Qiu had a bad feeling.

"You will be transferred to the Black Gate Prison. You are involved in two murders. You cannot be allowed to stay here." Batman had his own considerations. Earlier, I heard that the dean said that Mu Qiu had slaughtered people in a cell, although there was no one. Very direct evidence, but Batman has figured it out now.

Before, he was going to remove Mu Qiu's thunder, so that Mu Qiu would expose his purpose earlier, and he was worried about thunderstorms here every day.

But Batman wanted to understand one thing.

Put him in a place where he can't get out.

Although Mu Qiu did not succeed in committing the crime, the previous plan to blow up the city was carried out by Mu Qiu. What kind of double personality and multiple personality, Batman didn't bother to think about it anyway, Mu Qiu himself had to put himself in jail, then. Batman didn't feel embarrassed anymore.

"Heimen Prison? Are you making me laugh? Don't go! Kill me and don't leave!" Mu Qiu was silly when she heard that, at this time, he was transferred to Heimen Prison. What did he do before? Play the hammer!

"I can't help you go or not!" The dean was anxious, he didn't want to see this person at a glance.

"I'm staying in this lunatic asylum, and it's useless for Jesus to come, I said!" Mu Qiu said, putting on a fighting posture.

The war... is about to start!

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