Chapter 821: Batman Going Behind Enemy Lines (Part 2)

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"The second round of internship will no longer be a simulated internship on campus. You must go to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital to familiarize yourself with the diagnosis and treatment procedures there..."

In the classroom at Gotham University, Schiller was explaining the requirements for the second round of internships. He coughed slightly. Evans, who was sitting in the front row, immediately woke up with a look on his face and saw Schiller looking at him.

, he cleared his throat and lowered his head.

Schiller continued: "The next two months will be the best time for you to get in touch with this society. If you want to find a relatively decent job in this city, then the fifteen companies in this city have the spirit

A hospital with psychological diagnosis and treatment qualifications is your way out..."

"Next, let me introduce to you the specific information of these hospitals..."

As soon as Schiller finished saying this, he stopped again because he saw that Evans fell asleep again. He sighed and did not call him again. Instead, he called Evans to the podium after class.

He asked: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so sleepy?"

"Well, I'm sorry, Professor..." Evans rubbed his eyes and said, "I've been a little busy recently and slept a little late..."

Evans sighed inwardly. He knew that Schiller must be unhappy. Schiller hated people sleeping in his class.

In the past four years, Evans has always been a hard worker and has never fallen asleep in class.

But Evans also had troubles that he could not tell. The internship at Gotham University was not a required course, but because Schiller was there, no one dared not skip it. The first round of internship was said to be an internship, but in fact it was simulated case analysis, more like

It's a group assignment.

However, in Gotham, there are not many people who study seriously, and even fewer who have some level of proficiency. Basically, Evans did the entire homework by himself.

Moreover, as the logistics industry slowly recovered, the Falcone family's original logistics management center was somewhat insufficient, and the godfather handed over the construction of the sub-center to his son.

It went very smoothly at the beginning, with all the warehouse hardware facilities built and traffic sorted out. However, we didn't expect that as soon as the first batch of goods arrived, uninvited guests broke in.

Alberto is a perfectionist, and he cannot accept that his plan has gone awry at the final stage, so he seizes the time to investigate the background of Vandal Savage.

Even though they have two personalities, they only have one body. They keep spinning around day and night, and their spirits are very exhausted. Now Evans is staggering when he walks.

He explained: "Alberto told me that a weirdo broke into our house. His identity is a bit complicated. He is investigating. I am responsible for the day and he is responsible for the night. We have not rested for a long time..."

Schiller looked at his tired face and didn't say much. He just said: "If you are really tired, just ask for a few days off. Here are the requirements for the second round of internship. Take it back and take a closer look."

After Evans left, Schiller shook his head.

Soon, it was afternoon. In the classroom at Gotham University, Schiller was flipping through a textbook and annotating it. After a while, he raised his head and looked at his watch, and then frowned.

He knew that there was a heavy rain last night, and Gotham's drainage system was severely tested. There was a lot of water on the road, so there were many traffic problems. Traffic jams were normal, but now, an hour had passed, and he had made an appointment to come to class.

Jason neither came nor called. Schiller felt that Jason would not do this.

Even if he was stuck in traffic, or was delayed due to the child's help, he should find a place to call instead of disappearing for no reason like now. Schiller stood up from his seat and planned to go.

Find Jason.

Schiller knew where the Capuchin Gang's territory was, Jason had told him, but when he came to this street with an umbrella, there was no sign of Jason here, so Schiller had to stop a child and ask him

: "Do you know Jason Todd? Where is he now?"

The child immediately showed a vigilant look. Schiller waved his hand and said, "I am his teacher. I don't know if he has told you that he is studying with me now, but he did not come to class today, so I think

look for him

.”

The child looked Schiller up and down to see that his dress and speech and behavior should not seem to be fake. After all, in Gotham, there are very few polite people. At first glance, they were teachers or doctors, so the child spoke.

: "Boss Jason was injured and is in the hospital now."

Schiller immediately frowned and asked, "Injured? How did you get injured?"

The child shook his head, but quickly looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday... or the day before yesterday, a weirdo wearing a red hood came. He went out with Jason, and when he came back he came

injured."

"You may not know that there was a big mess yesterday, which scared me to death..."

Schiller didn't pay any attention to his subsequent words. He only heard the words Red Hood.

But he didn't understand. The Red Hood was obviously Jason's future form. Jason was only eleven years old now and hadn't even become Robin yet. How could he become the Red Hood?

Moreover, the man with the red hood and Jason are two people, so who is this red hood? The clown?

Thinking of this, Schiller decided to go to the hospital first. After arriving at the Central Hospital, Schiller found the ward where Jason Todd was.

When Schiller entered the ward, Jason was still sleeping soundly. He was lying on his side with a bandage around his waist, his hands exposed from the quilt, and he was holding a red hood tightly.

Schiller walked over and leaned over to check the wound on his waist. Judging from the shape of the bandage, the wound should not be deep and did not endanger the internal organs. It was just a trauma, but the faint smell of blood could still be smelled.

Schiller walked over and checked the infusion bottle hanging on the shelf. There was antipyretic and analgesic medicine, indicating that Jason must have had a fever last night. Just when Schiller was fiddled with the infusion bottle, Jason woke up.

Seeing a figure appear in front of him, he leaned back warily at first, but then he realized it was Schiller. He breathed a sigh of relief and squinted his eyes, looking a little sleepy.

Schiller moved a chair and sat at the head of the bed. He looked at Jason and asked, "What happened last night? Why were you injured? And why did you appear in the hospital?"

Jason shook his head and said, "It's okay, just a little thing, Professor, I'm sorry, I couldn't call to ask for leave because I was caught in the rain yesterday and seemed to have a fever, so I fell asleep directly..."

Schiller shook his head, touched his forehead and said, "You don't have a fever now, do you? Does your throat hurt?"

Jason swallowed and said, "My throat is still a little sore, but my fever is gone. Maybe I can get up and go to class in the afternoon."

Schiller looked at the bandage around his waist and asked, "How did you get injured?"

"It's really just a small thing, something our kids helped with." Jason didn't want to say it, but when he noticed that Schiller had been watching him, he still said, "The higher-ups asked us to find someone, and I found some clues.

I thought of a way to sneak in, but because I was unskilled, I was discovered and was stabbed..."

"But it's actually nothing serious." Jason quickly emphasized: "I was just scratched by a knife when I was running away..."

"Why do the gangs above ask you to find someone? And who do they want you to find?" Schiller asked.

"Well, actually it was a very simple job. That is, a foreigner named Wanda Savage annoyed the godfather's son and made him very angry, so the higher ups gave us the job. If he was killed by a group of

If the child is found, it will definitely be embarrassing..."

"So, Savage hurt you?" Schiller asked, rubbing his wrist.

"No, no, he is just a security guard at the Zokovos Hotel. I have never dealt with Savage himself. I just took a look from a distance and got the house number..."

"You said he messed with Falco Jr." Schiller asked again, "How did he mess with Evans?"

"I heard that it seems that he ran into the Falcone family's territory in the middle of the night. That land is very important, and the Falcone family wants to make it a sub-center for warehousing..."

"At that time, Falcone had already rested. He had been busy with internships for the past few days and seemed very tired.

I was woken up in the middle of the night, so I got a little angry."

Seeing Schiller's face getting worse and worse, Jason swallowed his saliva and said, "Professor, don't be angry... Well, I'm really fine. As the leader of the kid gang in Gotham, it's normal to get hurt...

…”

Schiller showed a fake smile and said: "Originally, I thought that as long as we maintained a quiet atmosphere inside Gotham University, we would be able to provide you with a good learning environment. Now it seems that I didn't think carefully enough."

"As a teacher, all I can do is ensure that my students can have a pure environment to study hard and use their talents. I thought Gotham University is enough."

"But now it seems that home-school co-creation projects are not unreasonable. If the family atmosphere and social atmosphere are not in place, even if you are very diligent and very talented, just like you and Evans, you will be exposed to all kinds of weird things.

Troubled by problems, either his sleep was disturbed, or he was directly lying in the hospital..."

Schiller's tone was very gentle, but Jason broke out in a cold sweat. He stammered: "Professor, I think Gotham University is enough. I will live on campus for the next few days and I will study hard.

..."

But Schiller took out an injection, grabbed Jason's arm, and injected it into him. Just as Jason was about to ask, he felt his wound was a little itchy. At this time, Schiller leaned over and injected Jason

The bandage on Sen's waist was untied, and Jason quickly said: "Professor, wait a minute! The doctor won't let you remove the bandage now!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the wound under the bandage had already grown. This wound was not big to begin with. He used a whole tube of lizard medicine, which can be said to be an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes, so it grew in an instant.

alright.

Jason's eyes widened and he looked at his waist in shock, but Schiller pulled up his clothes directly, handed him the coat hanging on the bedside, and said, "Put it on and follow me."

"

"Wait a minute, Professor!" Jason said as he hurriedly put on his coat, "What are we going to do?"

"Learn to rectify the trend."

Half an hour later, Mayor Roy, who was looking at the financial statements in the mayor's office, looked up at the secretary who hurriedly walked in and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"There is a professor named Rodriguez who wants to come in, but he doesn't have an appointment, so..."

"Let him in." Roy immediately put the information in his hand aside and stood up.

Roy shook hands with Schiller who came in. Schiller said straight to the point: "I feel that the learning atmosphere in Gotham is not strong enough recently. I plan to launch a study and rectification campaign. What do you think?"

"Well, learning atmosphere?" Roy paused, as if he didn't understand, and asked, "What is learning atmosphere?"

Schiller pushed Jason next to him forward and said: "This is my student. He was learning basic grammar recently, but because of something, he was injured. This will cause his learning progress to be delayed. I think

This is a very bad thing."

"Of course, he is a street kid, so it is normal for him to encounter some difficulties. But my other student, Evans Falcone, was also unable to rest normally due to some interference, which led to a decline in the quality of his studies.

.”

Schiller put the umbrella in his hand on the ground, looked into Roy's eyes and said, "Mr. Mayor, for this reason, I want to rectify the learning atmosphere in Gotham. What do you think?"


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