"The attending physician said his condition was not good. He suffered severe abuse and suffered heavy blows in the head. It was mainly due to mental stimulation, which could not be solved with current psychological means for the time being."
The Penguin stood at the door of the ward and said to Schiller: "You said you wanted to find someone in Brudehaven at first. I thought it was a great person, but this..."
"This man is very important," Schiller said as he walked out with the Penguin. "He was once Batman's assistant and adopted son, and he was the closest person he was besides his old housekeeper."
The penguin narrowed his eyes, and he and Schiller stood beside the windowsill, looking at the children playing in the yard downstairs.
This is a nursing home located in Brudehaven. Because of the pleasant natural climate of Brudehaven, many large medical institutions have set up nursing homes here.
The nursing home they are now in is relatively small and belongs to a local private enterprise. However, the environment is quite good. In addition to the inpatient building, there is also a large yard. It has beautiful shrubs and lawns, and many patients who come to recuperate are
Take a walk here.
The environment here also made Schiller feel familiar and comfortable. He knew that the Penguin had put a lot of effort into it. So he also slowed down and explained: "The Joker kidnapped Batman's Robin and tortured him, and the child was
Torture was crazy. He told Batman what he really was. This may be a big reason why he was stimulated."
The Penguin opened his mouth and said, "I can understand that the abuse stimulated his spirit, but what does it have to do with Batman's true identity?"
"He felt that he had betrayed him, so he closed himself."
The expression on the penguin's face became even more weird. He said: "I definitely have no intention of being rude, but are he and his little assistant playing something..."
"Not the kind of relationship you think, but they are all extra devoted."
The expression on the penguin's face became a little rude.
"To be honest, I never thought Batman would be like this." The Penguin shook his head and said, "I don't really think there is any unethical relationship between them, but he is so smart that he should be able to think of it,
If he warns this child that he cannot betray, then this child cannot be the only one who is working hard. He is the one who should guarantee that the other party has no chance of betrayal at all."
"Yes, he should have done that, but he didn't. So they both are like this now."
The Penguin sighed, but not out of pity or something, but just lamented the stupidity of some people.
"You are going to hand him over to me, so you can rest assured me?"
"What I feel safe with is not your morality, but your greed." Schiller said with a smile, "You know what kind of effect such a card will play on Batman, and you will definitely protect it.
With such determination, even if the clown comes again, you will not let him succeed.”
"Of course, but I mean, aren't you worried that I'm holding this little guy and let Batman do something?"
"What to do? Help you assassinate your competitors?"
"That's not enough to use him." The Penguin curled his lips and said, "The Metropolitan is not a place where he can play. Are you not worried that I will endanger Batman's safety?"
"You won't kill him. But if you can break one of his legs or just paralyze him for a while, I might be able to give you some other rewards."
"You really can't understand me." The Penguin said bluntly, "You are like that pale knight, you should want to save that broken city, right? Then what are you doing now?"
"It's because I want to save Gotham. I need to kick them out first. You are also climbing up from the bottom. Don't you know what I'm doing?"
The Penguin was silent. But he still said, "Revolutionaries are all executioners. I don't doubt you can succeed, but have you considered your own fate?"
"Me? Do you think I would say I'm not afraid of death? Actually, I'm not afraid of being pushed to the gallows by those who have been saved by me. This is nothing new to me, and I'm prepared for it."
"Okay, madman. It's up to you." The penguin reached out and turned the ring on his hand, and said, "But if there was a day, I could leave you a place in this nursing home."
"Out of revenge on your former enemy?"
"Just find it interesting," the Penguin said, "Do you say Batman will come to visit you then? Where is the Pale Knight?"
"You're thinking too far, let's discuss Mr. Todd first. Can you find out how he came to Brudehaven?"
The Penguin shook his head and said, "The farthest thing can only be traced back to the admission record of the mental hospital before, and it will not be found even longer. But I guess someone saved him."
"Who do you think it will be?"
"I can't say it's a clown, maybe it's a clown." The penguin pursed her lips and said the worst possible. He said, "The clown always has a trick. Even if he dies, he will not calm down."
"It's very interesting to speculate. But I won't give him this opportunity." Schiller said gently rubbing the edge of the windowsill with his fingers, "I think he'll be a good person instead."
"The good guy should send him back to Wayne Manor."
"What if he doesn't go by himself?"
The Penguin frowned slightly and said, "In his current state, he doesn't seem to be able to make a decision on his own."
"It may be a bit counter-intuitive. But the problem of PTSD will not weaken over time, but will become stronger and stronger. His initial situation may be better than it is now."
"Who do you think it is?"
"How did the Pale Knight send you to Brudehaven?"
"Do you doubt him? Isn't that still a clown?... Wait. Are you saying that the Pale Knight existed at that time?"
The penguin thought about it and said, "He grabbed me and anesthetized me. I don't know much about the specific process. Anyway, I'll appear in the valley when I wake up."
"The Pale Knight is not that simple, he is even less simple than Batman," Schiller said. "What we know now is perhaps less than one-tenth of what he knows, and I may not guarantee that he will be completely eliminated."
The penguin's facial features were a bit ferocious, and he said, "He'll wait, I'll leave him a seat in the nursing home sooner or later."
"Okay, let's not talk about this. I hope Batman can meet his friends as soon as possible. You're ready."
The penguin nodded with a gloomy face. The warm morning light shone on his face, making the edges and corners of the hook nose more obvious. But soon the shadow moved from one side to the other, and the person in front of him was also from Schiller.
Become Batman.
But Batman in front of him looked a little scary.
The place where the mask could not be covered was pale. The eyes were deeply sunk in the sockets. When the penguin saw him, he didn't even know who was the super criminal.
"Where is he?" Batman's voice trembled.
"He doesn't want to see you," said the Penguin. "But to prevent you from saying that I kidnapped him, I can take you to see him. You will be responsible for any consequences."
Batman's hand holding the dart was very tight. He had considered countless Penguin rejected or made things difficult for him, but he had never considered this one.
The Penguin brought Batman outside the ward. It was already late. The windows in the corridor were covered with curtains, and the sunset outside the curtains were particularly brilliant.
The Penguin pushed open the door, but Batman didn't dare to walk over immediately. He hesitated at the door for a while before taking that step.
A small ward had only one bed and a bedside table. A young man with black hair was sitting on the bed fiddling with something. He raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and there was a very obvious scar on his face.
"Jason..." Batman called out his name.
Suddenly, a scream came out of the black-haired youth's throat. He began to tremble and twitch, and rushed towards the back of the bed, throwing the desk lamp to the door. He hid back like crazy.
The medical staff rushed in and held him down, but his head was already bleeding from the corner of the table.
The Penguin avoided Batman's movements and looked at him and said, "You should know that I was not involved in your grudges at all. He would definitely not blame me for this situation. If I had the ability to let him do this, I would have been
Don't wait until now."
Batman's hand clenched into a fist. His reason was telling him that the Penguin was right. But the irritability that had not appeared for a long time appeared in his heart again. He used all his strength to stop him.
Fist at the penguin man.
Close the door of the room, the Penguin takes Batman to the end of the corridor and tells him: "He suffers from very severe PTSD, and so far there is no one in the whole of Brude Haven.
A psychologist can treat him.”
"It was a coincidence that I would find him. Believe it or not. Even if it was to use you, I tried my best. But it was useless."
"I won't stop you from taking people away. But the same thing is true. If something happens, you can't rely on me. You will bear the consequences."
"I'll find him a professional psychologist." Batman obviously distrusts the Penguin, he said, "You have to let me take him away."
"I can anesthetize him, but I can't predict what happens when he wakes up." The Penguin kept shook his head, and he said, "And I saved him, it's not without a price. You have to help
I'm on my good side."
Batman was relieved when he heard the Penguin's condition. He said: "I won't do anything illegal."
"Are you stupid? I am a member of parliament now, why do I break the law? I need you to help me deal with someone, and this guy always causes me trouble..."
When Batman walked out of the nursing home, it was already dark. He got into the ambulance carrying Jason. Jason, who was anesthetized, lay in the ambulance carriage, calmly as if he was asleep.
Batman was full of thoughts, so he didn't check it carefully, nor did he notice the thing he had been fiddling with when Jason was holding it in his hand.
It was a small toy folded from paper, so it was easy to pinch it in the palm of your hand. The four Chinese characters "Southeast, West, and North" were written on it, but if you turn it over, you can see an English sentence below.
"I know you're not crazy. Find a way to get Batman to find me as your attending doctor - Schiller Rodriguez."
This universe bucket is the eldest, the eldest brother is the second, and there is no third