Chapter 133 I'm a professional when it comes to the spine.
Chapter 133 I'm a professional when it comes to the spine.
Chapter 133 I'm a professional when it comes to the spine.
"Kidnapped?"
Without a second thought, Batman immediately identified the suspect as the red date who had helped and then fled.
"Yes, Master Bruce, I'm sending you the video recording that Master Drake made with his blindfold now."
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A few minutes later, the footage from Tim's goggles was transmitted into the helmet technology.
Batman's white eyes narrowed even more.
The attacker was the red date head he had guessed.
Moreover, the other party seemed to know them very well, even knowing about the miniature camera inside their blindfolds, and openly appeared in the footage, showing no fear of being exposed.
The butler, Alfred, also sent the video to Nightwing.
After reading it, his furrowed brows showed his incomprehension: "If he kidnapped Tim, why would he come to help us?"
"It's not helping us."
Batman replied and set off to pack up the two criminals who were transporting the Amozzo robot, along with the damaged Amozzo, and bring them into the Batplane.
Then he glanced back at Nightwing. "He's declaring war on me."
After saying that, Batman pulled out his grappling hook gun.
With a snap, the grappling hook hooked onto the chain hanging from the batarang above, carrying him back into the fighter jet.
Nightwing didn't waste any words and followed the other's movements.
But as soon as he sat down, he noticed that Batman was using the computer inside the fighter jet to frantically search the city for the red-haired man.
But whether this big red date was premeditated or just lucky, Batman searched for ages and still couldn't find him!
Nightwing suggested, "Maybe we... I mean... could we ask Little Baba for help?"
Batman had already switched the fighter jet to automatic flight mode, and it flew silently through the clouds.
Upon hearing Nightwing's suggestion, Batman rejected it without hesitation: "We can't rely on her too much."
"Yeah yeah."
Nightwing gave a perfunctory reply. The old man said he couldn't rely on her too much, but that didn't mean he wasn't allowed to go see Little Ba.
When I ask Xiaoba for help and then go to him with the information, he will pretend to be angry and then reluctantly take the clues provided by Xiaoba to search for them.
As for the dependency mentioned earlier?
As they search, they might selectively forget about it, and might even proactively contact Xiaoba for help later on.
Sigh, Bruce.
I know you too well!
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Perhaps the equipment inside the fighter jet was faulty, because after searching for a long time, Batman still couldn't find the red-haired guy in the city.
The Batplane then deviated from its course and returned to the base.
As soon as he stepped off the fighter jet, Batman walked straight to the computer and pulled up all the information about Red Hood.
Nightwing watched with him for a while, and seeing that the old man was making slow progress in finding the jujube-shaped object, he finally waved and left, preparing to go find Barbara.
The last vestiges of life that had managed to rise in the Batcave vanished once more with Nightwing's departure.
"Young Master Bruce, have you discovered anything?"
"no."
Alfred, the butler, brought a drink to Batman's side.
A steaming cup of tea was placed next to Batman, but he didn't take it; instead, his eyes were fixed on the screen.
They were still trying to find the slightest clue on that red date head.
Unfortunately, there is very little information about him on the computer.
The other party is suspected to be Deathstroke's new assistant, and then he solves a London bombing, kidnaps Tim, and helps them defeat Amodro.
So mysterious.
It's hard to tell what this guy is up to.
The bright red helmet the other person was wearing immediately reminded him of a certain madman before he went mad.
I don't know much about him, but he knows us very well.
"This is a formidable enemy."
Then, for what seemed like the umpteenth time, Batman again asked Alfred, the butler, to report on the specific circumstances surrounding Tim's kidnapping.
The answer I received was the same as before.
Alfred sighed, "I'm sorry, Master Bruce, it's all my fault..."
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Batman interrupted, "No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to let Tim become Robin. It was my mistake to drag him into my life!"
He hated his own foolishness, especially... thinking of dragging innocent people into his miserable life after Jason's death.
Just as Batman was blaming himself, Nightwing's communication beeped on the computer.
"Bruce, Barbara is missing!"
"!?"
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Barbara Gordon awoke from her coma to find herself in an unfamiliar room.
Apart from a slight pain in the back of my head, I felt no discomfort in any other part of my body.
In a sense, this sleep seems to have been quite comfortable?
But she clearly remembers how she lost consciousness!
Thinking of this, Barbara couldn't help but rub the back of her head, feeling a little irritated.
She could never forget that voice, especially since she had personally witnessed his... burial.
Jason...
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While I was pondering, an excited cheer rang out from outside.
"Yay! We've successfully escaped from the Supreme Bat!"
"He didn't escape, he simply couldn't find us... and the Supreme Bat? Seriously?"
"Oh, you definitely don't want to see this guy. This Batman is my favorite Batman!"
"cut.
""
The door was pushed open, and Barbara quickly noticed a striking, smooth, red date-shaped head, and a black raven perched on the other's shoulder.
Barbara glanced at the odd pair, ignoring the raven's waving greeting.
She asked coldly, "Where am I?"
Red Hood replied: "An absolutely safe location."
"Safety?"
Barbara snapped, "What are you trying to do? I'm starting to doubt if you're even him!"
Red Hood paused for a moment, then pressed a switch on his helmet.
With a hiss, the helmet unfolded, revealing a young and handsome face.
Jason held up the helmet. "Long time no see, Barbara."
Even though Barbara already knew this fact beforehand, when Jason actually appeared in front of her...
She was still somewhat shocked: "Jason?! But you've already... wait—give me a reason to believe you're Jason Todd!"
Upon hearing this, Jason rested his hand on his chin and pondered quietly.
The crow on his shoulder immediately replied, "Isn't that simple? You two are both listed in the Joker's resume!"
"6
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"5
""
Jason pinched the crow's beak, ignoring the crow's flapping wings.
He looked at Barbara and said, "When we went on a mission together before, you caught me smoking a cigarette."
Barbara's pupils contracted slightly, and she asked again, "What was I doing back then?!"
Jason said, "Buy spicy hot dogs."
"God..."
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Barbara gasped, covering her mouth, and tears immediately streamed down her face.
This little secret between the siblings was known almost exclusively to the two of them.
Although Barbara eventually told Bruce that Jason was smoking behind their backs, which caused Bruce to scold him and give him a hard time, Barbara still managed to tell him that Jason was a bad influence.
But this memory cannot be replicated by just any copycat.
"Now you believe me, right?"
Jason smiled, knelt down, came to her bedside, and reached out to hold Barbara's other hand.
Barbara then held this person, whom she considered a "brother," in her hands.
She grasped Jason's hands in disbelief: "We examined the injuries on your body... How did you..."
""
Barbara suddenly turned her gaze to the black crow that was drawing circles alone in the corner.
"Did it do this?!"
The crow froze for a moment, then returned to Jason's shoulder, its wings shaking Jason's head.
"Look at your family, besides Tim, who has ever praised me?!"
"I fed you fries!"
"That's no excuse for you to slander Ya Ya!!!"
"5
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Jason shook his head: "It's not because of Oz, but he helped me a lot too."
Upon hearing this, the raven that Jason called Oz proudly raised its head, looking extremely smug.
"6
""
Barbara's mind was a little fuzzy at the moment, but she still asked the question that had been troubling her for a long time.
"What exactly do you want, Jason?"
"5
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Jason sighed, then pulled his hands away from Barbara's grasp.
He stood up and tucked the red hood under his arm.
"revenge."
"revenge?!"
Upon hearing Jason's words, Barbara immediately recalled many past events and instantly understood Jason's underlying meaning.
She urged him, "I know what you're thinking, Jason, don't do anything foolish!"
"No, I know exactly what I'm doing," Jason replied.
"Does this include kidnapping me?!"
"I'm doing this to protect you."
"Protect me?!"
Barbara was angered by his statement, but then she instantly realized something.
She said, "You're going to kill the Joker?!"
Red Hood, having put his helmet back on, said, word by word, "He's dead."
"Bruce won't agree to you doing this..."
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"I didn't expect him to agree, and I came back this time to put an end to this story."
Red Hood said, "I, Bruce, and the Joker will all come to an end."
"Also, I'm relieved to see you're alright, Barbara."
"Please forgive me for knocking you out earlier... As for now, I have to leave."
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"Jason! Stop this!"
Barbara tried to reach out and grab Jason, but her spinal condition prevented her from getting up, so she could only sit on the bed and watch Jason leave the room.
After the door closed again, Barbara couldn't help but scratch her fiery red hair, feeling a surge of annoyance.
"This world must have gone mad..."
""
The dead reappeared before her, bringing with them a talking raven.
Speaking of crows.
Out of the corner of her eye, Barbara noticed the crow tilt its head and look at her with its red eyes.
She believes that Jason's resurrection is inextricably linked to the crow.
Barbara asked, "...What did you do to him?!"
Oz was annoyed: "You're just discriminating against me because my feathers are black, aren't you?! Let me tell you, there's a black version of you too! You didn't even live to see the movie!!!"
"???"
Barbara suddenly felt that the crow was crazy. She had never liked crazy people, and she didn't even want to communicate with it.
A moment later, the crow was seen still standing in the same spot, not having left.
Barbara asked in confusion, "What are you still doing here?!"
"Hooray hooray hooray, Little Ba~"
"Don't call me that!"
"I'll yell, I'll yell, I'll yell! I'll make you so mad!!!"
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Barbara looked around, then grabbed a pillow from the bed and was about to throw it at them.
But a single sentence stopped them in their tracks.
"Little Ba, since you fed me fries, Uncle Ao can help you stand up again~"
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