Chapter 2333: Unforgivable

But when Wally opened his eyes and waited to die, the double drop that jumped into the air was knocked out by a fist that suddenly appeared from the side. The punch hit the cheek nerve plexus very accurately, just a blow. Just let the strong man pass out.
　　The man who shot is Dr. Michael Amal, an acquaintance of the Lightning family, code-named "The Whisperer", a former member of the Rogue Gang.
　　 After he defeated Shuang Jiang, he kicked the man and greeted Wally with the burger and soda on the plate.
　　 "Hmm! Hmm, hmm!"
　　 Wally never thought that he would be rescued by a villain, and he was the one who sent him in. Although Barry always said that the gangsters were actually pretty good, it was the first time to feel this intuitively.
　　 "Uh, thank you..."
　　 "Uh, uh."
　　 The doctor nodded, not knowing what he was talking about, then turned around and left, his figure in an orange prison uniform looked so tall.
　　 The Whisperer was a famous surgeon in Midtown, but because he could always hear someone urging him to kill, he gradually became a serial killer. His signature method was to cut off the victim's tongue and take it home to cook.
　　 Eventually he was caught by Barry and sent to Iron Heights in Midtown, where he was sentenced to death by lethal injection for killing dozens of people.
　　 However, Michael’s blood has unique drug resistance. The death penalty injection did not kill him, but made him more energetic.
　　 There is no other way of death penalty in the state where Midtown is located. Hanging, electrocution and even shooting have long been abandoned, so the doctor’s death sentence was cancelled and he was transferred to the Black Gate Prison in Gotham, where he was sentenced to life imprisonment.
It was here that he saw Gotham’s
geniuses
and his mental illness became more serious. The whispers in his head in the cell completely drove him crazy. He wanted to cut off other people’s tongues to silence the voice. Can't do it.
　　 But a wise man is a wise man after all. He found a substitute, and the doctor cut off his tongue and swallowed it. In this way, all the noise was finally calmed down.
　　 His mental illness also healed without medical treatment.
After that, he completely sewed his mouth with thread, and got acquainted with the "blacksmith" and others in prison to escape from prison, returned to Midtown and joined the rogue gang, until a few years later, he was sent back by Wally again Up here.
　　 It can only be said that fate made people, Wally sighed, but the people who saved him were the people who thought he was damned. The world is really sick.
"What are you doing?! Fights are not allowed!" At this time, the guards arrived late after seeing the commotion. They didn't show any signs of seeing the double drop lying on the ground. They just waved the submachine gun in their hands: "Wally Way Ste, you have a visitor, ten minutes to communicate!"
"I?"
　　 Wally put down the mashed potatoes and stood up frowning. Who would see him in the middle of the night?
　　 is a Titan? Or the Justice League? Or is it Batman?
　　 The earth has undergone various great changes a few days ago, but the Black Gate Prison is like being forgotten in a corner, everything is so peaceful, he doesn't think he has any use, not to mention that he has said before, refusing all visits.
　　 But the feeling of loneliness in his heart made him stand up and walked quickly to the visiting area, where he saw his friend and partner, Barry in a red uniform.
　　 Barry is still the same, with a smile on the face exposed under the mask, sitting on the chair opposite the glass, and pointing to the phone hanging on one side.
　　 Wally picked up the handset with a complicated expression. He was grateful for Barry to see him, but he didn't think he deserved to be visited.
　　 Superheroes should save the world and do more meaningful things, instead of spending time visiting criminals like themselves, even members of the Lightning family never lack time.
　　 "Barry..."
　　 "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Wally sighed, and he sucked his nose hard: "I...not good, I can't sleep every day, everything in the past is torturing me, and the rapid force runs uncontrollably in my body, passing With information I cannot understand."
　　 Xiao Shan took a deep breath, his lips pursed, and his expression became very complicated.
After a while, he pressed his palm on the glass: "I'm thinking of a way to cure your illness one day. I heard that you rejected the lawyer and legal counsel Batman invited you. You have to murder all Charge and plead guilty?"
　　 "I broke the law, I lost control, and killed people because of it, and I am a good person."
　　 Wally looked ashamed. If the superhero doesn’t abide by the law, what position does he have to fight crime?
　　 "Walley, you have done a lot of good things, and people will understand that accident..." If Wally pleaded guilty to the law, the murder of 13 people would mean life imprisonment even in Gotham. Barry didn't want this.
　　 This is an accident caused by the speed force. It may even be manipulated by an unknown enemy in secret. He knows his assistant, and Wally is still his lightning boy.
　　 He is not a murderer, never has been. Compared to the young men in the Bat family, Wally is as warm as sunshine.
　　 You need to know that this is Gotham, the prisoners in Black Gate Prison, and the worst offenders are serial killers. How can he rest assured that Wally can live with these people?
　　On the way to the prison visit area, Barry saw a lot of acquaintances. Those people made various gestures like thumbs wiping his neck through the iron fence, and Wally would be killed here.
　　 But Wally interrupted him, shaking his head at the other end of the glass compartment:
　　 "But that doesn't bring Roy and the others back to life, does it? You are the Flash, and I am a criminal. Do what you should do. Don't make excuses for any criminal behavior. This is what you taught me."
"But people should have a second chance. I believe that everyone can change their minds." Barry looked at his haggard assistant and rubbed his eyes unbearably: "You will die here, although I don't squat like Green Arrow. Too big a prison, but I have seen it in TV dramas. If a policeman goes to jail, he will often be killed by his enemies who were sent to prison in the past. I did not deliberately try to exonerate you, but unintentional mistakes should not be sentenced to death. Just justice."
　　 Barry innocently took out a TV show as an example, hesitating incoherently.
　　 He didn't know what happened in the cafeteria just now, and Wally didn't mean to mention it~EbookFREE.me~ and simply changed the topic.
"Don't talk about that, shouldn't you come to me in the middle of the night to chat with me? Is there anything you need me to help?" Wally raised his leg to show his fetters, then put his foot down: "Although I can't run, but The brain is still there."
　　 Seeing that he didn't mean to continue talking, Barry temporarily resisted the idea of ​​continuing to persuade, and sighed:
"It's not over, Wally, when Batman comes back, I'll let him hire a lawyer for you. You can make other compensations, you don't have to use your own life." Xiao Shan rubbed his head through the hood and put it down The hand on the glass: "I am here this time to ask if you have a special sense of crisis recently? An early warning from the speedy force?"
　　 Wally narrowed his eyes, his hand squeezed the handset of the phone: "Do you feel it too? I thought it was an illusion...Will the dark shadow come to us someday in the future?"
"I originally thought that black shadow would be black lightning, but after I found the death knell in another world, I was still awakened by the foreboding when I slept... A black shadow is not black lightning, at least not something we are familiar with. That one."
　　 Barry rubbed his face with both hands, seemingly clueless.
Wally thought for a while, and he suddenly smiled, and he smiled vigorously: "In this case, how about using me as bait? Just reuse it as waste, I damn, but I want to die more worthwhile, give it to me once A chance for atonement?"
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