"I have investigated. The person who was sent to the Arkham Asylum in the last ten hours did not have Bruce, so he was either replaced by an imposter, or was stuffed in secretly. No matter who did it, In short, it must be powerful and powerful in Gotham."

Xie Lun said in a deep voice.

Afu snorted and tapped his fingers on the keyboard. A picture of a middle-aged black woman immediately appeared on the screen. From the photos, it can be seen that the other party is a very serious person.

"Amanda Waller, gender, female, ethnicity... Obviously, African descent. The specific origin is unknown, but it is said to be related to the military. Since the outbreak of the Gotham incident, NIA withdrew from Gotham. It seems to have fallen from the sky, with the approval of the Gotham City Government, and the establishment of a special intelligence bureau to control the security and defense work of the whole Gotham."

Ah Fu turned around and said with some anxiety: "If you can send an innocent person into the Arkham Asylum without knowing it, only she can do this. Judging by her handling of Gotham affairs over the years Waller is a very ruthless, strong woman with an iron fist. It is said that in the police, Roar is called "tyrant" or "queen" one after another, which is enough to see her style of behavior. But I don't understand. Why would she start with Master Bruce."

Sharon looked at Waller's photo on the screen, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "After Bruce came back, except for playing a tender model during the day and covering his face at night, he didn't say he wanted to investigate this woman, right?"

"Master wants to save this city, so he has investigated everyone." Afu spread his hands. "Although it is a bit offensive to say that, Minister Sharon, but you are a supernatural person, so you can't... quietly remove Bruce. Is the young master rescued from it?"

Xie Lun glanced at Ah Fu: "Do you want me to know the law and break the law and help people escape from prison?"

Ah Fu curled his lips: "I didn't say that, but I thought, if no one knows, then no one will be held accountable, right?"

"I tried it. The Arkham Asylum is not as simple as it looks, and you can't get in at all." Xie Lun shrugged, "but don't worry, I have already sent someone in."

Just ten minutes ago, a police car escorting prisoners, escorted by two police cars, came to the gate of the Arkham Asylum.

The guard holding a gun with live ammunition, took the document handed over by the police officer in the police car, and shook his head: "It's so late to give someone inside. It's hard work for you."

The police officer yawned and said lazily, "There is no way, for Gotham."

The guard looked at the picture of the prisoner on the file and laughed: "What did the guy inside this time do? It looks strange, as if he hadn't been here before?"

"What else can you commit, robbery," the police officer said with disdain, "and he took a squirt gun and went to the sex shop to rob him. When we finally caught him, he was holding an inflatable doll."

"Damn, it's also a talent."

The guard shook his head, signed the document, rushed to the guard, opened the door, and let the police car in.

Along with the sound of iron chains, a brawny black man with a bald head and a height of at least two meters three got out of the prison vehicle. Seeing him with a horrified face and tattoos, standing in front of him as if he were an iron tower, the guards of the lunatic asylum around him couldn't help feeling nervous, and even the dean of the lunatic asylum who had arrived after hearing the news couldn't help but retreat two steps.

But when he saw a yellow plush cat puppet in his hand, both the dean and the guards looked a little weird.

"Don't worry, don't be scared by his appearance. In fact, as long as he doesn't touch his toys, he is still very gentle." The escorting police officers handed over the documents and laughed, "After identification, this big man has only five years of intelligence. , And there is no record of hurting people. After a few months, you can leave here."

"But you must pay attention," the police officer pointed out the yellow puppet toy in the big black man's hand. "Don't snatch the toy in his hand, otherwise, once the rush comes, ten people may not be Can subdue him."

The dean hesitated: "Then how did you catch him?"

"Oh, it's easy," the police officer shrugged. "He was holding other toys in his hand. We exchanged this cat toy with him, and he obediently let us wear handcuffs."

"..."

Although the dean was knowledgeable and speechless for a while, he turned his head and said to the guard behind him: "It's a low risk, but it needs close monitoring. Send it to the C-2 area. The prisoners there are more temperate."

This burly black man holding a puppet toy, carefully escorted by four guards, entered the inside of the lunatic asylum. Soon the guards discovered that those police officers had made no mistake, as long as they didn't touch the burly man's toys, he wouldn't resist no matter how he fiddled with him. After obediently undergoing a physical examination, taking pictures, and registering, the black man finally came to his prison.

Seeing the big black man curled up in the corner of the prison, whispering while holding the puppet toy in his hand, the guards shook their heads, locked the door, and turned off the lights. But not long after the guards left, the puppet in the hands of the burly man suddenly twisted strangely.

After a while, a black tentacle emerged from the puppet's mouth, like a poisonous snake, squirming quickly along the ground, and then got out through the crack in the door. Rapidly split into countless replicas, swimming in all directions.

***

In the subway tunnel, Hellboy can be regarded as seeing that these four tall and strong tortoises are actually four little rookies who talk about tuberculosis. He shook his head helplessly, and walked deep into the subway tunnel where the roar came from.

"Hey, hey, big red, wait for us."

The four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles rushed to catch up, surrounded by the Hellboy, and said in a rush: "Master said that it's dangerous outside and we won't let us show up easily, but you are like this. Are those humans not afraid?"

"From TV, there are so many weird creatures out there. I think Master is too careful. Now it seems that it's not a big deal."

"Shut up, Raphael, Master's wisdom is beyond our imagination."

"Enough, you four shut up for me!"

Hellboy felt like he was surrounded by a group of flies in his ears, buzzing and yelling, and he couldn't help yelling: "I don't know where the four of you got out of, but this is not a child's play. Home, get out of here, don’t hinder me from doing things."

"What? Get in the way?"

The roar of the Hellboy instantly aroused the anger of the four little turtles.

"I didn't know who almost died just now, thanks to our rescue?"

"That's it, I was caught under the wheel and hit a spark, poor yo..."

"Huh, I'm really not ashamed..."

Hellboy rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his gun, but at the moment he raised his gun, a nunchaku swung over and shot his huge revolver directly into the air.

"Want to fight?" A Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles shook a dazzling nunchaku. "Okay, I will stay with you to the end."

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