Chapter 799

"I've investigated that there is no Bruce among the people sent to Arkham Asylum in the last ten hours, so he was either replaced by an impostor or secretly stuffed in. Whoever does this must have power and power in Gotham. "

Sharon said in a deep voice.

Ah Fu snorted, his fingers pounded on the keyboard, and a picture of a middle-aged black woman immediately appeared on the screen. From the picture, we can see that the other party is a very serious person.

"Amanda Waller, gender, female, ethnicity... Obviously, African American. The specific origin is unknown. I heard it has something to do with the military. Since the outbreak of the Gotham incident, NIA withdrew from Gotham. She seemed to fall from the sky, obtained the approval of the Gotham municipal government, and established a special intelligence agency to control the security and defense work of the whole Gotham. "

Ah Fu turned around and said with some worry, "if you can send an innocent person to Akam asylum without God's knowledge, only she can do it. Judging from her handling of Gotham affairs over the years, Waller is a very ruthless and iron handed woman. It is said that within the police, they have called her "tyrant" or "Queen", which is enough to see her style of dealing with people. But I don't understand why she did it to master Bruce. "

Sharon looked at Waller's picture on the screen and slightly frowned: "after Bruce came back, he didn't say to investigate this woman except playing young models during the day and covering his face at night?"

"Young master, he wanted to save the city, so he investigated everyone." Ah Fu said, "although it's a little offensive to say so, Minister Sharon, you're a power. Can't you... Quietly save master Bruce from there?"

Sharon glanced at Ah Fu: "do you want me to break the law and help people escape?"

Ah Fu glanced: "I didn't say that, but I think if no one knows, then no one will investigate?"

"I've tried. Akam madhouse is not as simple as it looks. Powers can't get in at all." Sharon shrugged. "But don't worry, I've sent someone in."

Just ten minutes ago, a police car escorting prisoners, escorted by two police cars, came to the gate of Akam madhouse.

The armed guard took the documents handed over by the police officer in the police car, shook his head and said, "it's hard enough for you to send people inside so late."

The policeman yawned and said lazily, "there's no way. It's for Gotham."

The guard looked at the picture of the prisoner on the file and said with a smile, "what did the guy do this time? He looks strange. He doesn't seem to have been here?"

"What else can you do? Robbery." The policeman disdained, "and he went to the adult supplies store to rob with a water gun. When we finally caught him, he was still holding an inflatable doll."

"Shit, it's also a talent."

The guard shook his head, signed the document, rushed to the gate post, opened the gate and let the police car in.

With the sound of a chain, a bald black man at least two meters tall got down in the prison car. Seeing his face full of flesh and tattoos, standing in front of him was like an iron tower, which made the guards of the surrounding madhouse nervous, and even made the dean of the madhouse retreat two steps.

However, when he saw a yellow Plush cat puppet in his hand, the expressions of both the dean and the guards were a little strange.

"Don't worry, don't be frightened by his appearance. In fact, as long as you don't touch his toys, he is still very gentle." The escorting police officers handed over the documents and said with a smile, "after identification, this big man's intelligence is only five years old and has no record of wounding. He can probably go out after being closed here for a few months."

"But you must pay attention," the policeman pointed to the Yellow puppet toy in the black man's hand, "but don't rob the toy in his hand, otherwise ten people may not be able to subdue him once he starts a storm."

The Dean hesitated and said, "how did you catch him?"

"Oh, it's simple," the policeman shrugged. "He was holding other toys in his hand. We exchanged this cat toy with him, and he obediently let us wear handcuffs."

“……”

Although the Dean was knowledgeable and speechless for a while, he turned to the guard behind him and said, "it's a low risk, but it needs to be closely monitored. Send it to C-2 area. The prisoners there have a mild temperament."

The strong black man with a puppet toy entered the madhouse under the careful escort of four guards. Soon the guards found that the police officers were right. As long as they didn't move the black man's toy, he wouldn't resist no matter how much they beat him. After the physical examination, photography and registration, the black man finally came to his prison.

The guards shook their heads, locked the door and turned off the lights. But not long after the guards left, the puppet in the black man's hand suddenly twisted strangely.

A moment later, a black tentacle came out of the puppet's mouth, like a poisonous snake, creeping rapidly along the ground and out of the door. Rapidly split out countless copies and swam in all directions.

***

In the subway tunnel, the hell Baron can see that the four seemingly tall and strong turtles are actually four talking rookies. He shook his head reluctantly and walked to the depths of the subway tunnel with a roar.

"Hey, big red, wait for us."

Four Ninja Turtles hurried to catch up, surrounded the hell Baron and said, "Master said it was dangerous outside and didn't let us show up easily, but you are like this. Aren't those humans afraid?"

"From the TV, there are many strange creatures outside. I think master is too careful. Now it seems that it's no big deal."

"Shut up, Raphael. Master's wisdom is something we can guess at will."

"Enough, you four shut up!"

The hell Baron felt that he was surrounded by a group of flies. He was so annoyed that he couldn't help yelling: "I don't know where you four came from, but this is not a child's house. Get out of here and don't hinder me."

"What? "In the way?"

The roar of the hell Baron instantly aroused the anger of the four little turtles.

"I don't know who nearly died just now. Thanks to our rescue?"

"Yes, I was caught under the wheel and hit a spark. Poor you..."

"Hum, what a boast..."

The hell Baron rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his gun, but at the moment he raised his gun, a double stick waved and directly shot his huge revolver away.

"Want to fight?" A Ninja Turtle shook a dazzling double stick, "OK, I'll accompany you to the end."