Chapter 1260: Unifying the world, I am the only one who dominates
Regarding Arkham Asylum, Bruce opposed Harley's "brutal rule" over the asylum and must take back control of Arkham Asylum.
No one who could be imprisoned in Arkham Asylum was worthy of sympathy. But he felt that since they were sentenced to be inmates of the Asylum by the judge and they were already atoning for their crimes, Harley could no longer torture them at will.
Gaining control of Arkham is not the end of the problem, but the beginning of a new one: without Harley to suppress the evil, prison escapes have become the norm in Arkham Asylum.
However, although Bruce Wayne's insistence on principles may sometimes make people think he is naive or even annoying, he has never shied away from his responsibilities.
Now that the prisoners have escaped, he works hard to improve the security measures at Arkham Asylum.
If the reform fails once, the second improvement is made, again and again, until the escape rate of Arkham Asylum is lower than the national average of super criminal prisons.
This achievement may not be a big deal in other cities, but it is the famous Arkham Asylum, and it is in Gotham!
Even Harley praised Bruce in person after seeing this set of data. Although he tried his best to maintain an indifferent expression, the raised corners of his mouth and the joy on his brows still revealed that he valued this recognition.
Her affirmation meant that his efforts were not in vain.
Today, Arkham Asylum is divided into two large floors, upper and lower. The more dangerous criminals are, the deeper their cells are into the ground. The vibrating prison uses extremely advanced integrated defense technology, from hardware building materials to software monitoring.
The system is almost flawless.
But this prison is guarded by people. The prison has no weaknesses. People have
The night Harley left Earth, Gotham.
At half past one in the morning, it rained heavily.
In a wealthy area of Changdao, there is a two-story single-family villa with bright lights in the living room.
Even if you stand in the yard, even through the "crackling" sound of dense raindrops falling on the wooden roof, you can still hear the fierce quarrel between the male and female owners of the house and the crying of the little girl.
"Daniel, are you crazy? Why did you wake us up in the middle of the night?" the beautiful woman in pajamas shouted angrily.
"Felicia, you don't understand. We don't have time. Come on, hold Angela and follow me immediately." The husband, who was also wearing pajamas, looked impatient and didn't even change his clothes. He just buried his head in his coat pocket to look for the car.
key.
"You can choose a few clothes, but you don't have time to put them on slowly. Get in the car first, and you and Angela will change your clothes while I drive." He said hurriedly.
While talking, he had already found the key, then casually tucked his clothes and trousers under his arm, picked up the cute little girl with two braids in his other big hand, covered his head and rushed out of the door, rushed into the rain, and found the courtyard.
The car at the door got in.
Although the wife was confused and angry, she could not stop her husband and could only follow him out with a few clothes.
"Oh, what are you in a hurry? The door is not closed, the lights and the air conditioner are still on." As soon as he got into the passenger seat, he didn't even have time to fasten the seat belt, the car roared and rushed into the night like a sword.
"Huh." Daniel breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the rain off his face, and then said tremblingly: "I was threatened by a prisoner, and he asked me to do something for him that I absolutely cannot do.
We must leave Long Island immediately and enter the city immediately. It is best to rent a house on Arkham Island, closest to Quinn Manor. Then I will contact Mr. Wayne and maybe ask Director Harvey to inform Baxter.
Man?"
"Are you kidding? You are the warden of the famous 5A-level prison Arkham Asylum. How can a mere prisoner threaten you?" Felicia said in disbelief.
"I don't understand." Warden Daniel said in horror: "I was woken up by a phone call in my sleep. There was only one sentence on the phone: "Go to your daughter's bedroom."
I went and found a note and a playing card J on Angela's bedside, the symbol of the smile scar!
There was only one sentence and one request on the note.
So, do you understand? They found our house and quietly came to Angela's bedroom. As long as he wanted, our whole family would."
"Peng Zhi"
The tire on the right front made a muffled sound, and the car lost control and tilted towards the iron fence on the side.
"Shit, it's a flat tire, at this time"
Daniel first made sure that his wife and daughter were not injured, and then he jumped out of the car in a hurry.
Before he could finish checking the tires, two car lights suddenly came on from behind.
Or a police car.
"Sir, do you need help?" A man in brown overalls got out of the police car.
He came to Daniel's car without hesitation, and regardless of Daniel's obstruction and the muddy water on the ground, he squatted down and helped check the tires.
"Are you a policeman? No, where is your police uniform? And at this time"
Daniel clenched his fists vigilantly and stared at the opponent's arms. As long as he made a move, he could immediately detect it based on his three years of training in the world's best martial arts dojo, and then knock him to the ground with one punch.
The man in overalls smiled and did not make any dangerous moves. He just pulled out a playing card from the rubber tire.
"The culprit has been found." He smiled and handed the playing card J to Daniel, "an iron playing card as sharp as a blade. Wow, it can even cut a tire, wouldn't it be easier to cut a person's throat?
"
"You" the blood in the warden's body was almost solidified, and the strength he had prepared to fight was like the air in the broken tire before his eyes, all leaking out in an instant.
He never escaped their grasp.
"By the way, you're asking about my police uniform? I'm not a policeman. This car was snatched from two dead crooks. I'm not used to taking clothes off dead people." The man in work clothes inserted the playing cards into Daniel's chest pocket.
He said meaningfully: "Man, you don't have to be afraid of me, we are companions!
Really, our requirements are not high. Disable the security system and open the prison door, and you will be fine.
When you become an official, at that time, you and I are both criminals, so don’t we become companions? Hahaha."
"Aren't you afraid of Batman?" the warden said with difficulty.
"Batman doesn't kill people. He doesn't even want to distort our memories. People all over the world know that." The man in overalls smiled.
"You are making a small fuss and coercing a prison guard to help you escape. The one on Lishan Mountain may not care. But this time, you are going to release all the prisoners and treat her as a dead person? Or have you had enough of life and plan to seek death?
?”
When he mentioned "that one", the warden seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power, and his strength and anger returned to his body again. His voice became louder and louder, and his momentum became stronger. The last two sentences were almost shouted.
The man in overalls shrank, his eyes flickering and said: "She has gone to Lann Planet now. When she comes back, the world will no longer be the same as before."
"Justice is dead, evil is rising!" he roared with a fervent expression, regaining his courage again.
"No matter how Harley Quinn reacts in the future, there are only two endings for you now: those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die! Choose one."
"I" the warden glanced at his wife and daughter who were sitting in the passenger seat with frightened expressions on their faces, and asked, "Do I have any choice?"
At the same time, the "little brother country" of a certain American country in Asia.
Wushen Prison, warden's office.
"Yamashita-san, 5 million U.S. dollars have been entered into your personal account, so you know what to do?" The voice of the mathematician passed through the network cable, crossed the Pacific Ocean, and entered the ears of Warden Yamashita.
The old man with a Chinese-shaped face and deep nasolabial folds and forehead wrinkles hesitated and said: "The price seems wrong. If we really do this, the reputation and credibility of the 'Martial God Prison Company' will be severely damaged."
According to our joint estimate three days ago, the loss was at least 40 million U.S. dollars. Including labor costs, it should be 70 million U.S. dollars. 5 million is too much."
"Haha, I made a mistake last time. I forgot to calculate the price you should pay after rejecting us. Five million is definitely a very decent number. As for your loss, isn't it just a few more bows?"
Office of the Chief Executive of Victoria Galaxy Prison, UK.
"I will never compromise with you." The bald middle-aged man roared filial piety to the chimpanzee opposite.
Chimpanzee Groot first drank the entire bottle of iced Coke in one gulp, took a deep breath, and then lazily said: "Wife, children, old mother, your left ring finger, right toe, dignity, everything you have in life, whatever
Pick one.”
"What do you want to do?" the bald man asked in surprise.
"Choose one and I will make you lose it. For example, if you choose dignity, I will immediately mentally control you to take off your clothes in public on the street and molest a male dog.
By then you should be able to calm down and think about my proposal seriously, right?" Groot smiled.
"You are a devil"
Australia, Poseidon Warden's Office.
Thalia threw a box in front of the obese middle-aged man opposite and said calmly: "Mr. Aiman, there are two million US dollars and a 'new' passport inside.
After opening the prison door tonight, take a plane and leave the country directly, and what happens after that will have nothing to do with you."
"Except for Blackgate Prison, Arkham Asylum, Slate Prison, Alcatraz Prison, and Belle Reve Prison of the Sky Eye Society in Area M, all prisons in the United States that hold superpowers have been captured.
Well, you specifically told me to leave it until the end so as not to irritate Harley Quinn.
But as early as a month ago, I used some means to free the elite villains of the Suicide Squad.
There is not much money to be made in Belle Reve prison now."
"The great 'Crime Monarch' Your Majesty Luther, as long as you give an order, the world will fall into a carnival of crime." The mathematician's tone was extremely flattering, and the expression on his face was very serious, even a little pious.
He truly admires Luther.
Once upon a time, he was just a clown with a huge computer monitor on his back. He had no superpowers and no brilliant criminal talent. The only thing he had good skills was hacking skills.
Now, he possesses the world's most advanced mastermind and "semi-limbo" information communication technology. Luther has quietly launched a Limbo satellite. However, in order to prevent the military from taking advantage of it, this incident even involved his sister Lina.
No one knows that the criminal information network that controls the entire world is a well-deserved villain giant.
All his "brilliance" today, whether it is equipment, technology, or ideas, all came from Luther.
It can be said that Luther created him.
So his attitude towards Luthor is like the New God of Darkness towards Darkseid, full of awe and absolute loyalty.
"What I want is more than just a wave of crime in the United States." Luther said calmly.
"I understand that almost all of the countries in the world that have close ties with the United States have their super criminal prisons under our control." The calculator smiled.
"Almost?" Luther raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "I want them all."
"Well, not everyone can be threatened. There are a few guys who don't understand current affairs and would rather die than surrender, and then they really die.
I'm going to let Clayface, Changeling, and other 'shapeshifters' replace the original warden." The Calculator explained.
Luther nodded and asked again: "Are there any villains who refuse us and refuse to join the secret society?"
"Yes, there are quite a few of them. They are a bunch of ungrateful and ungrateful bastards! We can't let them go." The mathematician cursed angrily.
"I don't want trash, who among them deserves attention?" Luther asked.
"Deadshot, he doesn't want to stand against Harley Quinn. Scandal Savage, the daughter of Vandal Savage the Savage, is rebellious and unwilling to surrender to you.
In addition, there are Cheshire Cat, Catman, and Black Banshee.
I think you especially need to find out about the non-mainstream female high school student named ‘Black Alice’. She has extremely strong abilities and is suspected to be super S-level. Even the Justice League is paying close attention to her.”
Luther narrowed his eyes and said, "According to their abilities, set a price for each of them. It starts at 50 million US dollars and can be increased up to 500 million US dollars!"
"Death or life?" asked the calculator.
"If you obey, you will live; if you disobey, you will die. The price is the same." Luther said coldly: "Life or death does not matter. What is important is that they must not become an example for other villains."
"Got it" The calculator quickly compiled a set of fatwa and sent it to every supervillain's electronic device and every criminal base's electronic bulletin board.
"By the way, do you know Laughing Scar? He is a villain in Gotham who is not very famous but is very powerful.
He wants to join the secret society because we haven't invited him, but he often uses his name to do things, such as intimidating the warden of Arkham Asylum and recruiting Gotham's crazy villains. Laughter Scar is very angry and is hunting people everywhere.
The villains we recruit.
Just yesterday, he came to the 'Dart Knight' and asked for information about us, and also forced him to introduce him to the club."
Luther had a look of disgust on his face, "Smiling Scar is the clown, I know his past, present and future.
Having him as a teammate is even more lethal than being his enemy.
Therefore, reject him and warn him if he dares to cause trouble again. Threats are useless, just treat him like nothing.
As for the people he killed, they were just helping us clean up the trash."