Chapter 705: The clown and the man in black

Arkham asylum, its full name is: Elizabeth Arkham asylum for mentally ill criminals!
It is located in a secret forest on the outskirts of Gotham City. The defensive charity is very complete, mainly sponsored and operated by the Wayne Group. Its various internal hardware facilities are also very complete and sophisticated, with sufficient funds, it is an extraordinary lunatic asylum, and it is not known to ordinary citizens.
Because, in this mental hospital, this research center for abnormal humans, most of the prisoners in its custody are extremely dangerous criminals with high intelligence! It can be said that all the well-known villains who were defeated and captured by Batman were finally sent here by Batman himself!
Among them, those currently being held in this lunatic asylum include the infamous ‘Joker’ and other extremely dangerous characters!
It can be said unceremoniously that all those detained here are actually a bunch of sinful guys who can be sent to the gallows or electric torture stool!
However, in the end, they were all sent to this lunatic asylum like a prison...
No matter what Batman is for, whether he is because of his personal desires, or to show his personal merits, or other, in the end, the criminals who have killed countless people and caused countless tragedies are all in him. Batman and the powerful forces of his Wayne Group interfered, escaped the referee of the law, and was imprisoned here in the name of a ridiculous "mental patient".
after all……
Mental patients do not have to bear legal responsibility. This is a normal legal principle that the whole world needs to abide by, right?
As for the normal people who were physically assaulted by the "mental patients" during the onset of illness, whether they were dead or injured, or otherwise... For example, those who lost their love and lost their love under the attack of the "mental patients" Families, friends, and even the poor guys who have lost their lives, I'm afraid they can only be sad in the bed, or admit that they are unlucky in the of the devil and the heaven of God!
One sentence of'psychiatric' can allow those heinous guys to escape the trial of the law, and then be imprisoned in the luxurious Arkham Asylum, in this abnormal human research center funded and controlled by the Wayne Group under Batman Continue to be happy and happy... Is this kind of thing reasonable? I am afraid that only the Batman who has sent countless criminals, and even filled most of the Arkham Asylum, will he know it?
At this time, in the observation room of a patient interrogation room in the Arkham Asylum, in this small room separated by soundproof and reflective single-sided glass, two men in suits and leather shoes are standing very close, whispering to each other. The ground seems to be talking about something.
One of them seemed to be a tall middle-aged man, and the other was an old man with glasses and a silver hair. They just looked at the situation in the interrogation room and the "patients" in the interrogation room. The doctor security guard was arguing about something in a low voice.
"..."
"Sir, are you really sure, you must do that?"
"Although I know I can't influence your opinion, but...I still have to remind you here: That guy is very dangerous. If he is really released, none of us can guarantee what he will do. When things come, I'm afraid..."
I'm afraid how, the old man with glasses didn't say clearly, but no one can see the heavy worry and hesitation in his words.
However, now there are only two people in this observation room, he and the "sir" in his mouth, and the person he wants to persuade does not seem to be willing to listen to him. This has never changed from the other person's frown It can be seen on his face.
"Alfred..."
"We have to do that, you know, Gotham City has become more and more chaotic recently, we need him, we need him to go out and clean up those guys!"
"I believe that as long as we officially let him out and are heard by those guys, the kind of situation we want to see will happen! I want him to do that, and those guys will force him to do that. , And... he, he must be happy to do that too!"
"I know him just as he knows me..."
He reached the front desk of the observation room with his hands, and after getting close to the one-way glass, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was staring at the interrogation room with fluffy green hair and paint that he did not know where he got it. The "mental patient" with an evil clown face in the weird picture, looked at it for a long time, then he stood up straight again and spoke slowly.
This matter, he has already decided, he has to do that...
Over the years, he has been fighting on the front line of punishing crimes in Gotham City, and has captured countless dangerous and frenzied elements. He has never killed any of them, only managed to get them here. Cam is in this mental hospital like a prison.
Because he firmly believes that his special organization has the ability to keep those dangerous elements here until the end of their lives... By doing so, it can save them from being tried and killed by the authority, or they may have Opportunity to escape the sanctions and continue to poison other ordinary people, so he has always felt that what he has done over the years is actually very good?
Originally, in the interrogation room, the "joker" with the clown face painted by the guards on the interrogation chair, he planned to keep the other party in custody, but now things have changed, so now he manages to let him out , May it be more beneficial than continuing to imprison the other party?
Of course he has thought about the consequences of letting the other party go out, but the other party can be said to be one of the few strong drugs that can deal with chaotic Gotham City, even though this strong drug will bring serious side effects. But maybe this is his only hope...
At most, he will spend more time on his own when he tries to keep an eye on the other party. If he keeps a close eye on him, surely, he can definitely control the other party's harm within a controllable range, right?
"I reserve my opinion..."
"It's just that, I hope you won't regret it in the future... To be honest, I still think that guy is very dangerous, even more dangerous than those with superpowers... If this time, you just let him go. If you go out, at that time, in case you are not careful..."
Speaking of this, wearing glasses, his head is already a little gray, the old man named Alfred stopped talking, just sighed slightly, and stood behind the man in the suit with a little sadness and Watching vigilantly at the clown face in the interrogation room, and sneered constantly, wondering what he was thinking about.
In fact, in his opinion, Alfred thinks that if he is in charge here, the guy in it is best to give him a dose of euthanasia directly, so that the abominable guy will die in this'psychiatric hospital' forever Here, never be let out to harm others!
"..."
"Alfred, he has already gone out once, and it is not easy for us to shut him down, right?!"
With a smile, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes retracted his hands on the front desk of the observation room and began to hold his arms, patiently waiting for the doctors and staff in the interrogation room to perform the final procedures on the'clown'. test.
Although, today’s test is not important...
Because ah, the "clown" who has murdered countless people, caused countless terrorist attacks, gang killings, and bombings. He will soon be removed by a doctor from a very serious late schizophrenia and a severely violent tendency. The'mental patient' was diagnosed as a'cured' and'mentally normal' recovered patient, and was returned to Gotham City, where he was full of sin.
"Well……"
"If you think about it, it seems that you are talking about it?"
Alfred no longer intends to persuade his'sir', because he knows that his'sir' will never kill the'clown' who is being held in the interrogation chair at this time. Yes, because they need him, nothing more!
And even if it won’t be needed in the future, I’m afraid, at best, it’s just that the other party needs to be arrested and detained again. In the name of another ‘psychiatric patient’, such as... ‘relapse of mental illness’, need retreatment?
"Alfred, don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"
"Just as we need the courage of'Batman' to fight all evil forces, we also need'Joker' to remind us of the existence of'evil' and the limits of'good'."
"Even if the boundaries between them are not so obvious?"
Having said this, the serious-looking man in a suit stopped, first turned his head and looked at the old man behind him for a while, then turned around again, and looked deeply at the ‘clown’ in the interrogation room.
"The struggle between'Joker' and'Batman' will last forever..."
"It's just like we humans have to face the eternal struggle between good and evil in our hearts? Originally, the two sides of this war are not distinct, but mutual and entangled good and evil... As long as we are willing to believe in the'bat The existence of "Xia" can solve all the problems we face, that's it!"
"No matter the white cat or the black cat, the cat who can catch the mouse is always good!"
"What we are doing now is not a right or wrong thing, but a most suitable thing..."
After that, whether it was the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes or the elderly man with glasses, they stopped talking, but started to stand in the observation room and watch the situation in the interrogation room.
Because the preparations of the doctors and security personnel inside have been completed, and now it is about to reach the interrogation stage behind the mouth! Although the outcome of that kind of interrogation is already destined, but...the necessary procedure to fool outsiders will have to go through.
After all, they are the people who make rules, and using rules to achieve their various purposes is the result that people like them most hope to see, instead of trampling on everything they have made! And the guy who will do that, or think like that and be brutal, is destined to be the kind of ignorant reckless and humble fool! !
After a doctor in a white coat and an evaluator from a related department nodded and looked at each other, they tacitly put their respective folders on the interrogation table, and then sat down together and started talking Under the protection of the four security personnel, facing the grim-faced'clown' opposite them, began today's routine patient examination.
"Name?"
The doctor in a white coat opened his own folder and took a look, then asked casually without looking up.
Obviously, he himself didn't seem to be too serious about today's affairs?
"Hey! Look?"
"You already knew my name, didn't you, why do you still ask?"
After squinting, looking greedily at the pistols and electric batons on the guards' waists, he struggled twice, and found that he really couldn't easily open the interrogation chair designed specifically to interrogate dangerous prisoners. , Tilted his head directly, sat down in the chair honestly, just casually dealt with the question of the doctor opposite.
He is very dissatisfied with these guys' interrogation of his behavior today! Especially, behind the one-way glass, I don't know who is secretly observing himself?
He is very interested in who is going to interrogate himself, and who is hiding behind that glass and not knowing what kind of eyes he is looking at him, he'clown' expressed great interest! He will later, prepare to make a good guess from the reactions of these people to him, the questions raised to him, and the purpose of interrogating him today, to see if he can guess right?
"Say your name!"
The psychiatrist in the white coat was writing something on the pen suddenly stiffened, and then he quickly raised his eyes and urged with a somewhat impatient tone.
"Hey! Can you give me the pack of cigarettes in your pocket?"
"I saw it, it's in the left pocket of your white coat...Of course, and the lighter, if you can, can you give it to me together?"
"Don't worry, although I have already studied the gas pipes and the storage rooms of inflammable and explosive materials in this Arkham site, and calculated how to blow this place into ruins... But I dare to That ridiculous God swears that I will never light them..."
"At least...not yet?"
The clown sitting in the interrogation chair grinned, and kept his eyes in the doctor's pocket, as if the other party would really give him the contraband.
Although he just cracked his mouth a little bit, his'joker' face gave the two interrogators and four guards present a creepy feeling, and even the temperature seemed to drop several degrees. , So that a guard with a little courage unconsciously touched the handle of the Beretta 92f pistol on his waist.
"..."
"Name..."
The doctor put down the pen in his hand, it was obvious that his patience was almost exhausted by the other party.
At this time, the evaluator sitting next to the doctor who seemed to be the staff of the relevant federal government department also hugged his arm with interest and leaned deeply on the back of his chair without making a sound. , As if wanting to take a serious look at today's farce.
"Maybe, you can call me a'clown'?"
"You have also seen this face of mine. It was hard for me to become like this. You can't force me to wash it off! You may not know that I am going to steal that Halle's lipstick and makeup powder Isn't it easy, they can keep their color longer than blood?"
Thinking of the fact that I broke the finger of a certain unlucky ghost and used the blood of the other person to make-up during that fight among the'psychiatric patients' not long ago, the'clown' feces to the opposite doctor and another. An interrogator gave a small reminder.
"..."
"Jack, are you challenging my patience?"
Finally, the cold-faced doctor waved his hand, and a security officer in charge of guarding pulled out the baton on his waist and pressed a switch on the upper side, causing a little electric spark to appear on the head of the baton, and then two forwards. Step forward, approaching a certain'psychiatric patient' locked in a metal interrogation chair and unable to move.
"Huh? Look, you know my name, so why do you still ask?"
"Are you guys just wanting to see my face today?!"
Seeing the security personnel and seeing the guard approaching with a baton, the clown, who didn't want to suffer the kind of unnecessary torture, had no choice but to say a few soft words, expressing that he temporarily accepted his defeat.
"..."
"I really want to keep you villain in that damp and dim confinement room, and let you pull all day's excrement and urine in your crotch!"
The guard turned his head and glanced at the doctor. He didn't get the order, so he cursed and turned off the baton switch again and returned to his previous position.
And the confinement room he just mentioned is actually a place like a pipe where people can stand, and it is the most effective tool they use to punish these villains! There was not only no sound or light, but even the prisoners who were locked up could not even raise their hands or turn around and squat down!
"You can't do that!"
"Because when the time comes, I will usually eat them in one bite, or... I will take them out and paste them directly on the faces of you guys?!"
Obviously, being locked in a ‘confined room’ is not something the clown is willing to bear.
"..."
"My patience is limited, especially when facing you crazy guys!"
The doctor in the white coat is obviously impatient. If he didn't know that there is a big boss behind him in the observation room, I am afraid that he has already started to let the guards show him a good look, right?
"what!"
"Are there any lunatics here? Honey, it seems that your brain is not normal. It is not affected by us?"
"but……"
"I swear to God, I will never make you like you!"
The clown is thinking urgently. He doesn't understand, what are the plans of these guys to get themselves here today? !
"..."
"All right, Jack! Let's do a test now. If your test passes, you can go out later."
Finally, the doctor who felt that it was a waste of time and did not intend to continue to entangle with each other, after looking at each other with his companion, he pulled out a piece of paper from his file and walked to be locked in. In front of Jack the Clown on the interrogation chair, he directly stuffed the not-so-large a4 paper and a pen into the opponent's hand.
"!!!"
"It's really surprising, you guys want to let me out? When I sneaked out last time, didn't you say that you would detain me for a hundred years?"
Looking at the a4 paper and pen in his hand, the clown's face was full of incredible expressions.
"Could it be..."
"What are your plans?"
If the other party is going to come up with a bad idea to fix himself or beat himself up, the clown may believe it, but... now that he wants to let himself out, then he will definitely not believe it!
"..."
"You really don't want to go out?"
Now, it was the doctor's turn to be unbelievable.
He knows whether these ‘patients’ are crazy or not, but it’s the first time he sees those who don’t want to go out like the other party now.
"Humph!"
"If I want to go out, I can go out by myself. You can't stop me... But now I don't want to, because it's pretty good here. Everyone who is locked in here is talented. They are very interesting. Funny, I like it here very much, it feels like being with my family..."
"But, except for you guards and doctors?"
If the other party takes the initiative to let himself out, it must be uneasy and kind! Therefore, the clown does not intend to let these people's conspiracies succeed so soon before they have the same reason!
"Humph!"
"Jack! According to our observation... your'mental illness' has basically been cured, so you only need to answer these questions at the end, as long as you pass the score, you can go out."
The doctor reached out and clicked on the a4 paper full of twenty test questions, and then pushed it to the clown on the interrogation chair, beckoning the other party to answer quickly.
Originally, if the other party cooperated, their process today might be more formal?
but……
Since the other party is unwilling to cooperate now, he can only do things casually, and then drive away the other party directly later!
"..."
"You really have an attempt. I think it's better for me not to go out?"
Although he said that, the clown quickly sketched the answer sheet with a pen, and didn't even look at the questions more than once.
"The answer is over!"
"I promise, it must be a terrible score..."
I didn't even see the question clearly, so the clown felt that if he could pass, then there is really a problem, and it is a big problem!
"..."
Now, it's the doctor's turn to be a little embarrassed...
He chose the simplest twenty questions, but... the other party answered in such a random way, what should he do? This kind of thing, if it is judged to be qualified, it would be a fraud, but it is against his'principle'!
"Give him an a..."
At this moment, a man with only the lower half of his face and a suit on his body suddenly appeared from the observation room where a part of the reflective glass was raised and said aloud.
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing the sound, the doctor finally stopped struggling, and he snatched the answer sheet from the clown's interrogation chair, walked directly to his seat with a dark face, and began to sketch quickly on top.
"..."
"really……"
"I recognize you..."
Seeing the man who could not see his face appeared in the observation room, the clown's face was shocked, and then quickly changed to a clear look.
"Yes……"
"I know you...Look at you...You have been hiding in the dark, and you think you are a righteous knight... Heh heh... I should have thought of..."
"Now ~EbookFREE.me~ tell me, why did you suddenly show the half of your face for me to see? Tell me why..."
Looking at that half of the face, the clown seemed to have realized something.
Think about it, too, a person who personally grabbed himself here and ruined his own career with one hand, and now, the other party wants to release himself. For this matter, his clown is not a fool, he always vaguely realized Something.
but……
It's not easy to break away!
"Used to mock you!"
A cold voice blurted out, and then the figure in the observation room turned around and left. At all, the clown was not given a chance to continue to ask questions, only the sound of footsteps disappearing outside the door and going further and further.
The seal was applied to the document.
"Jack! Congratulations, you are discharged from the hospital!!"
"By the way, the news of your discharge seems to be known to your people. Outside the hospital, someone is waiting to pick you back?!"
Waving the written notice of the patient's recovery from the hospital with the official seal of the hospital and his signature in his hand, the doctor in the white coat showed a relieved smile and showed off to the clown.
"..."
"Tsk!!"
"Interesting! It seems that Gotham City may not be too peaceful now?"
...
Yes, the clown guessed right...
When he was released, when a man in a suit was choosing to release the clown because of the chaos in the underground world of Gotham City, the'Men in Black' forces spreading from National City had quietly arrived. Here in this city...Fu Pin Chinese