Chapter 1409: ?Bain City

"Here... is different from when I came last time."

In Gotham City of the main universe, the raven standing on the top of the Wayne Building said to Donna.

Yes, many places are the same as before, such as the sound of gunshots in the middle of the night, the acid rain that falls almost every day, and the bat lights that light up on the clouds.

But there is a slight difference that makes the difference between this city and the previous one very huge.

That is the curfew.

Gotham used to be a feasting city. When night falls, fun and lively shows will be staged everywhere.

As long as you have money, you can go to the nightclub of the black mask or the iceberg restaurant of the Penguin to enjoy the world's top services. Food, drink, and play are beyond the imagination of ordinary people's brains.

If you don't have money, it doesn't matter, you can get money in the dark.

Former U.S. President Jefferson once said: “The apple from the neighbor’s tree fell into my yard, and that’s mine.” The Gothams are estimated to be the most admired Jefferson in the United States. They implemented this famous saying in every aspect of life. .

What should I do if the "apple" does not fall on the "tree"? Just hit the soft underbelly of that tree or the bridge of the nose.

In short, in this city, if there is no Batman to make trouble, the rich and powerful people would have had a very happy life. They may have thought that life would be better without Batman.

Now their wish has come true.

However, it is estimated that there are more people regretting it. Now Gotham is no more prosperous. The city is dark and silent, almost like a ghost town.

Donna touched her arm. The rain here made her skin itchy, but her brain was even more itchy. She had no idea why Gotham would be like this: "I just heard that this place has changed a lot. ..... I didn't expect it to be like this."

Raven’s small face was hidden in the shadow under the cloak. Her hand stretched out to catch a few drops of rain, put it under her nose and smelled it, then she wrapped the cloak tighter: "Oh, let’s go, let’s go clinic."

This is the main purpose for the two of them to go to Gotham, to see Dick "Nightwing" whose soul has been replaced, and Gasth "Sea Storm" falling to the sea from outer space.

It's not a regular hospital, because it might be found by the enemy, so the tarantula asked someone on the road to find a "black angel" to treat and take care of the two patients.

This so-called angel is not a code name, but a collective term for a group of people, mainly referring to doctors who provide private medical services to ‘viable social groups’.

Whether there is a medical license or not, but these people are absolutely qualified as military doctors.

Why do these doctors exist? Naturally because Gotham has a huge market in this area. There are always people who are shot or affected by explosions, but it is not so ‘convenient’ to go to regular hospitals.

Otherwise, if you leave the hospital and go to jail, you might as well die.

At this time, you only need some belongings to find angels in black to provide help. They will not only save the wounded’s life as much as possible, but also ensure that the wounded will still have combat effectiveness after healed and can still go to the streets. Make money.

For example, if a person breaks two arms and puts them in a regular hospital for amputation, the injured person's life will be abolished.

And the black doctors will provide more humane services, such as removing the bones and installing two heavy machine guns into the skin of the arms. Wouldn't it be possible to continue to live in the future?

It doesn't matter if you don't have money to afford the machine gun. Machete or hook can be installed. In short, as long as the wounded want to live, they have a way to live in Gotham.

Generally speaking, the black doctors have their own lives guaranteed. Except for a few lunatics such as clowns, most bosses will not kill doctors. Up.

But it's not completely worry-free. There are always some stunned people who don't know the severity or those who come from other places, because they don't have the money to pay for the consultation, and they eat black.

Generally speaking, doctors don’t want to cause trouble. It’s better to do more than to do less. So here in Gotham, most of the black angels only accept clients introduced by acquaintances.

Among these doctors are villains who only recognize money, but there are also super virgins who save everyone. Ironically, they are all doing the same thing, which is to treat anyone sent to them.

Many black angels have come back from areas where warlords are fighting in Africa or South America, because they find that the frequency of dead people is not as high as Gotham. If you want to save more people, they are more like battlefields than Gotham. The place?

Now Ye Wing and the others are placed in such a secret small clinic. If Donna remembers the address correctly, it is in an abandoned drainage pipe near the sea.

The raven opened the portal towards the distant Zhanghou, which allowed them to reach the sea faster.

The two seemed to reach the target position in a flash. The night here was very cold, and the cold wind was blowing from the sea, like drowned souls blowing at them.

There are statistics on how many corpses are discharged into the sea from the Gotham Sewer in a year, and there are tens of thousands of them every year. There are always people who want to make a fortune come here, and are swallowed up by the steel and cement jungle.

"Damn..."

Under the rain curtain, Donna stared at a big sign on the seashore in a daze, where the coastal road passed through the highway of Gotham. At this time, under the light of the huge billboard, she saw a terrifying figure printed on the gorgeous background.

It’s Bain’s photo. Not only that, this terrible brawny man wearing a wrestling mask in the photo, but wearing a black suit, looks nondescript. He poses in a posture of inviting in, with a line written in big red letters next to him. :

"Mayor Bain and all law enforcement officers, welcome you to Gotham, the last place of order in troubled times!"

Raven opened her mouth, and she saw the billboard, she couldn't understand what was happening here.

"It's crazy."

She gave this evaluation. From her point of view, a villain like Bain could never be a mayor.

But she also knows that the prerequisite for human beings to keep their senses is to ensure their own safety in advance. Now that the year of the villain is coming, strong people like Bain will naturally have a way to win people's hearts.

In addition, there are many familiar figures behind Bain in the photo, such as the Riddler, the Mad Hatter, the Calendar Man and other Gotham villains. They are all wearing police badges and police caps, and they have become The police seemed to smile at everyone who looked at the billboard.

Donna sighed and tugged at the hooded cloak of the same style as Diana: "I know Batman is a bit dark and crazy, but I didn't expect his father to be more crazy than him."

The raven was silent, but turned his head to look at the bat lights in the clouds in the city center.

Donna rubbed her face and thought about it: "Bain became the mayor and the villains became law enforcement. We have to see what happened to the old Batman. The little Batman gave him the escrow. But he implemented a darker order and concealed the Justice League."

"Your words are like tongue twisters." Raven complained.

Donna rolled her eyes, she didn't want to, but how could she tell the two Batman father and son? They are a family, which is different from Batman in other parallel universes.

"If you think about it, it seems that the Bat family hasn't contacted us for a long time...Have you ever contacted Barbara, Kate, and Kashan?"

The raven pulled her cloak with no expression on her face. The rain turned her cloak into a deep purple like blood: "No."

Because of Dick, the members of the Titans have a good relationship with the bat family. I am afraid that something really happened if they were not in contact for a long time.

But shouldn't it? Gotham now has Batman...

"Let’s call the Justice League... No, wait, the Flash are busy enough, let’s let the Titans investigate the matter here." Donna reached out to touch her phone, but stopped moving halfway, her eyes rolled. After turning around, temporarily changed the decision, and spoke to the raven in a provocative tone.

Diana let the two stay on Paradise Island for unknown reasons. This suffocated Donna. Even Steel Armor and the Beast Boy went to support the'Young Titans', but they were restrained?

She has always wanted to find someone to fight, and now Gotham seems to be able to show off.

Raven still looks like a three-no girl, as if nothing can make her emotionally fluctuating: "Whatever."

Donna smiled happily, knowing that the raven was the best. Although most of the time she looked expressionless, she was actually very enthusiastic.

"Go, let's go to the vicinity of the police station. Batman should appear when the bat lights are on. Let's take a peek at what's going on."

Amazon princess drew out her sword and shield. She is still smart and didn’t go directly to Wayne’s Mansion. Instead, she planned to secretly learn more about it~www.NovelMTL.com~ If the old Batman is really crazy, she must not Opponent, that is Batman, then she will choose to notify the other Batman and let them send a representative to solve it.

Raven didn't object, her days a few days ago were actually quite boring. Paradise Island didn't even have a game console. She, a mage, can't go hunting like Amazon warriors, right?

Fight fist to the flesh with Warcraft in the jungle? That game is not her style.

So even though the small clinic is not far away from the two, the Ravens once again opened the portal to the south of the city. They will go to a place closer to the police station to observe it, at least to see how the villains enforce the law. .

But only a few minutes later, they discovered that the law enforcement of these villains was crazy. Now the world is chaotic. Bain took the opportunity to implement his own law in Gotham. The old Batman indulged him. This law, both Childish and strict.

On the roof of a residential building, two small heads were exposed at the edge. They looked at the street below, and something was happening there.