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Looking back now, what happened before was truly terrifying. Especially after learning the truth, Jason Todd went out for breakfast this morning and noticed that there were many suspicious people watching him around his residence. In the past, he should have noticed the problem long ago, but he ignored these suspicious people.

He now felt a chill run down his spine. If it weren't for the arrival of Rowe and Bruce, he might have become a fish at the mercy of the Joker.

Jingle Bell! ! !

"Yes, I am Jason Todd."

Jason Todd answered the landline on the bedside table, and a gentle greeting came from the other end.

"Dr. Heywood is back?"

Hearing what Jason Todd said, his breathing became steady, and he said, "Okay, tell her I'm coming over now, please ask her to wait a little longer."

After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone, but instead of grabbing his coat and rushing out the door immediately, he calmed his rapid breathing, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

"Love, I'm heading to the clinic. Get ready."

Jason Todd finished the call, grabbed his coat, and headed out the door.

However, in this city, most people don't wear coats during the day because the daytime temperature is very high, making people sweat profusely. But at night, the temperature is at the other extreme, and the cold wind will make refugees on the street shiver, or even freeze to death at night.

He left the hotel, hailed a taxi, gave them the clinic's address, and pretended to close his eyes to rest. But before he closed his eyes, he noticed that about a dozen people were giving him strange looks. After he got into the taxi, those people stood up.

After the taxi drove him away, the group gathered together and made a phone call. What they said is unknown, but judging from their expressions, it certainly wasn't anything good.

"Hopefully, things won't get too bad."

Jason Todd muttered to himself, slightly lifting the bag on his left to reveal a red battle suit. "Hopefully I won't need you."

No sooner had he said that than several cars inexplicably followed from behind.

This already implies that the statement is impossible to achieve.

"Jason is on his way to the clinic; it seems the Joker has arrived."

On the balcony, Luo Wei changed into his battle suit and watched as...

Inspect the pretentious Bruce Wayne. This guy goes on a business trip with a bunch of weapons, all kinds of firearms and firearms. It's practically like he brought out an armory.

"You go find the Joker, I'll protect Jason."

Bruce Wayne donned the bat helmet, his eyes darkening, and said, "This time, I won't let him escape again."

"Okay, how do you want me to deal with him?"

Luo Wei asked.

He deserves to be called a clown, of course.

Bruce Wayne hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know yet. Let's find him first. This guy is cunning. I've spent many years trying to catch him, but I still haven't been able to really catch him."

"Because you haven't met me."

Luo Wei straightened his battle uniform and walked to the edge of the balcony railing.

After saying that, he jumped off the cliff.

However, the figure in the red cloak did not appear below. Instead, a figure emerged under the blazing sun on the horizon, only to disappear in an instant.

"This guy"

Bruce Wayne smiled and looked away, muttering to himself, "Hopefully things won't be too bad."

A short while later, a black armored vehicle sped out from a street not far from the hotel, kicking up clouds of dust as it raced along the road. The bat-shaped armored vehicle also drew gasps of amazement from passersby.

[We are currently pinpointing Jason Todd's location!]

Inside the Batmobile, a notification sound came from the control panel.

"Check the latest flight routes."

Inside the car, Bruce Wayne pulled up the latest flight routes, hoping to find clues about the Joker, when a phone call came in.

[Robin (Jason Todd) calls.]

"A new development?"

Bruce Wayne asked.

“The situation is a bit complicated. I arrived at the clinic, but they told me that Sheila Heywood was not there. She had left the clinic a few minutes earlier and gone to a warehouse.”

Jason Todd paused for a moment on the other end of the phone before saying, "That warehouse is rather remote. I suspect it's a conspiracy. I have quite a few people following me."

"Don't worry, I'll have Rowe go find you first."

Upon hearing this, Bruce Wayne realized that the plan had changed. The Joker seemed too hasty and was now targeting Jason, intending to use Sheila Heywood to lure Jason into a trap.

Without further hesitation, he dialed Luo Wei's number and told him his address and current situation.

Before making the call, Bruce couldn't help but make a request: "Lowe, if possible, please let Sheila Heywood live. She's the last spark of hope in Jason's heart."

"give it to me."

Lowe didn't refuse. His purpose in coming here was precisely to resolve this trouble. After the deaths of his family, Jason Todd did indeed die at the hands of the Joker, but Jason was later unexpectedly resurrected and donned the Red Hood, becoming an anti-hero. This caused trouble for Batman and the Justice League. The reason Jason became the Red Hood after his resurrection was largely due to the deaths of all his loved ones at the hands of criminals. His beliefs were completely changed as a result, and he believed that all criminals should be killed, and even the slightest mistake should be punished. This belief naturally contradicted Batman's, leading to a conflict between the two.

Just then, Rowe flew over the city.

The buildings soon reached the edge of the city, where the streets were even more dilapidated. The streetlights were old and in disrepair, the rusty lampposts were rotten, and the roads were broken and torn in many places. Most of the roads had to be replaced with sand and gravel instead of the original cement. Even the surrounding buildings were in a terrible state, with roofs that could not even keep out the rain and the scorching sun. However, even in such an environment, you could still see many people wandering around the streets.

They are all residents living here, the vast majority of whom are refugees who fled here from other places. The original residents of this area had long since left, and the buildings and facilities that had been abandoned for many years were naturally put to use by the refugees. After a period of time, they gradually formed a community.

However, this was of no use. Instead, it became a human resources department for some people. Some big shots in the city built warehouses in this area and hired nearby residents at low prices to help guard them, or forced them to work for free, calling it protection money.

"This should be it."

Lowe arrived at a high altitude above the warehouse district, where about a dozen warehouses were built, surrounded by walls, and people were patrolling back and forth.

However, no one noticed the inconspicuous figure above the clouds.

"Joker, where will you be?"

Luo Wei's gaze swept over all the warehouses. The thick walls and roofs were practically useless to him. Even from a distance, he could see every structural detail inside the warehouses.

Beep

At this moment, several cars drove in from the outer perimeter of the warehouse area and parked next to one of the warehouses in the middle. A beautiful figure stepped out of one of the cars. She had colorful pigtails, was carrying a baseball bat, had a charming figure, and strange tattoos on her body, giving her a crazy look.

However, her makeup was rather strange, dressed as a clown from a stage play, with a pale face, bright red lips, and the curve of her lips when she smiled, making her appear even more crazy and insane.

"Harley Quinn?"

Lowe recognized the woman; it was none other than Harley Quinn, the Joker's partner.

A pitiful woman, originally just a psychologist, became so obsessed with psychological issues that she fell in love with the Joker after meeting him, and also fell in love with madness itself. She fawned over the Joker at all times, only to be abandoned by him later, because in the Joker's eyes there was no love, only endless madness, and his brain was devoid of even the slightest bit of normal human thought.

Just then, Rowe saw Jason's mother, a mature young woman in a white lab coat. "Sheila Heywood is here after all."

However, Ms. Sheila showed no fear on her face. It seemed that she was unaware of the Joker's plot or that her son Jason had arrived. After all, in the original story, Sheila was coerced into working for the Joker.

"Love, have you seen her?"

Blues' voice came through the headphones.

"Well, I haven't seen the Joker yet, I've only seen Harley Quinn."

Rowe looked around but didn't see the clown.

"Isn't he here?"

Bruce Wayne was a little surprised to hear this, since the Joker would usually be present in such situations.

Because for the Joker, only

He would only feel satisfied if he was there in person, and since Harley Quinn was there, he should be here too.

Thinking of this, Bruce frowned. "I have a bad feeling. Has Jason arrived yet?"

"No."

Lowe also realized something was wrong; Jason's car should have arrived by now.

"Jason?"

Meanwhile, inside the Batmobile, Bruce Wayne forcibly connected to Jason Todd's phone, but there was no response.

And just a few seconds after the call connected, it was disconnected, leaving a jarring busy tone that echoed through the cold chariot.

However, at this very moment, dozens of kilometers away from the warehouse area, in an abandoned factory, the factory had been in disrepair for many years and had stopped operating several years ago. The investors had also absconded, leaving only abandoned buildings, and even the electrical circuits had stopped working.

However, the factory, which had not been lit for many years, had lights on in one of its buildings, and several cars were parked outside, including a taxi.

boom!

Chi!

"cough cough"

Inside the factory, Jason Todd, who was unconscious, felt the cold water splashing on him and washing his body. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, shivering. "Where am I?"

However, the headlights in front of him made it difficult for him to adjust for a moment.

He sat in the chair, blinked hard on his sore eyes, and struggled to adjust to the light before he could see his surroundings clearly. It was a dimly lit factory, with armed guards standing on several high points around it.

Beside him lay the unconscious taxi driver.

On the left is a burly man carrying a bucket of water.

clap clap clap! ! !

"Let's see who's awake!"

Suddenly, a thin man emerged from behind the headlights. He had a pale face, dark circles under his eyes, and green hair, resembling a clown from a circus, except that he was different from a circus clown.

This clown had no joy in his eyes, but rather a chilling aura that made people feel suffocated when he clapped his hands.

"clown."

Jason Todd recognized the man and immediately struggled to break free of his restraints.

His hands were firmly tied to the chair, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

"Long time no see. I just didn't expect to run into you outside of Gotham. To be honest, this is a real surprise."

The clown spoke slowly and deliberately, with a smile playing on his lips.

Even so, it still feels eerie.

Especially the dagger he was holding, it seemed like it would pierce your body at any moment, because he was such an unpredictable person.