Chapter 22 Clown, Simailu~Simailu~
Gordon and Qin Su did not go home tonight, and Barbara enjoyed dinner alone because they went to a special place.
The prison van carried Qin Su and Gordon to the deep suburbs of Gotham, which is an inaccessible place, not only because of its remote location and inconvenient transportation, but also because it is home to the most deadly (well-known) building in Gotham.
"Arkham..."
Looking at the towering walls on both sides through the car window, and the searchlights from the observation deck shining on the roof of their car, Qin Su knew about this building from various ways, and also imagined the scene when he came to this place.
But when he actually came here, Qin Su still felt a bone-chilling chill.
Gordon patted the young man on the shoulder: "It feels like heart palpitations, right? It was the same when I first came to Arkham. Relax a little."
"The defense here looks tighter than Blackgate Prison."
Blackgate Prison is located on an isolated island and has an excellent geographical location, while Arkham's defense was built entirely with manpower and money.
"Arkham houses many criminals with serious criminal tendencies and mental illnesses, and most of them were sent in by Batman.
They are very dangerous, and some of them have inhuman abilities like Poison Ivy, so Arkham can only strengthen its defense. ”
Gordon took Qin Su inside, and a fat guard came up to him and wanted to bump chests with Gordon. He seemed to be very familiar with Gordon.
"Gordon, sending people to Arkham again."
Gordon was a little helpless at the way his old friend expressed his enthusiasm: "Ham, how do you maintain such a good attitude in this damn place."
Warden Ham laughed: "It is in a place like this that you should try to maintain your mentality, otherwise I would have gone in and become one of them."
As he said that, he looked at Poison Ivy who was carried in: "Poison Ivy? Batman's attack is very cruel this time."
"No, it wasn't Batman."
Ham said in surprise: "It's not Batman, my God, have you changed to the latest armaments?"
It's not that Ham looks down on the Gotham police. As a collective, they have too many restrictions. In comparison, individual super criminals are very flexible. Basically all super criminals are captured by Batman.
"You know Ham, the budget of the police department has been reduced by 10% this year. Where will I get the money to replace the equipment." Gordon smiled bitterly, but there was a touch of pride in it.
"The person behind me is the one behind me who captured Poison Ivy, Patrolman Qin Su." Gordon introduced his valued junior to his old friend.
"Patrol?"
Ham didn't understand why Gordon emphasized this, and he didn't understand why Qin Su, who was valued by Gordon, had the lowest police rank.
Qin Suxu stared, his face pale, and he looked like his body had been hollowed out: "Well, I did it."
"Young people are not energetic enough. Catching Poison Ivy is a great achievement. If you want a promotion and a raise, you should smile."
Qin Su raised the corners of his mouth in a perfunctory manner, then quickly dropped his lips: "Mr. Ham, it's better not to laugh in this place."
"Why?"
The moment Ham blurted out, a burst of crazy laughter came from the depths.
Ham solemnly said: "Well, you are right, I should smile less."
After a body search, Qin Su was able to enter the area where prisoners were held, without Gordon accompanying him.
"You will come often in the future, I'm sure."
Qin Su was speechless for a while. Gordon's words made him feel as if he was not the second generation Gordon, but the next Two-Face.
The guards pushed Poison Ivy who was tied to the bed, and Qin Su walked behind to ensure that the guards could not steal his ass.
He didn't trust anyone in Arkham, especially anyone who laughed.
"Hey, look who this is?"
The criminal closest to the door booed loudly.
"Isn't this the Poison Ivy who ran away a while ago, and she was captured by Batman again!"
"She deserves it. Who made her refuse to let us go out together at that time, this selfish bitch!"
Some people gloated, while others sneered: "Poison Ivy is a plant supremacist. If you were a foxtail plant, she might take you out, hahaha!"
"A little policeman is here, why don't you let your uncle teach you how to become a big policeman!"
The accompanying medical staff had long been accustomed to this, and Qin Su was not afraid of these guys who could only yell. He looked at these guys who were regularly injected with psychotropic drugs and could still talk nonsense.
Bad guys, they are all bad guys, killing bad guys = points, I don’t know how much each one is worth.
Those who wanted to fuck Qin Su found that instead of being intimidated, Qin Su was staring at them with salivation. The group of people closed their mouths and felt chills running down their spines.
Qin Su asked the accompanying doctor: "Is Arkham always so lively, and will it not affect the rest of other prisoners?"
The female doctor glanced at him: "They are not prisoners, they are patients, but it is really strange. They used to be very quiet under the influence of drugs, but recently they seem to be particularly excited, and even the sedatives are not enough."
"Is it "abnormal" again..." Qin Su looked around and engraved everyone's faces in his mind.
Super villains like Poison Ivy are imprisoned in deeper special wards, and the defenses are tighter. At least Qin Su is allowed to be the party to escape from the prison. He can't get out without using the Omnitrix.
On a side note, Manafei was left outside with Gordon by Qin Su. Qin Su did not want Arkham to pollute her pure heart.
The heavy metal door opened, and the moment he stepped inside, many eyes first glanced at Poison Ivy, and then all focused on the unfamiliar face of Qin Su.
The main thing is that Qin Su's policeman's skin really attracts hatred.
Qin Su slowed down and looked at each "ward".
"Roar!"
A strong stench hit the face, and an upright crocodile kept scratching at the iron railing. However, the metal material of the railing was extremely hard, and even if the crocodile claws scratched its mouth, it could not shake it at all.
Facing this bloodthirsty monster, Qin Su approached it curiously: "Are you Killer Crocodile? You look so handsome, but your mouth tastes a bit strong. Don't they brush your teeth?"
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Qin Su showed a row of white teeth.
Killer Crocodile was stunned. No one had ever praised his appearance before, and he could see that Qin Su did not mean to be eccentric, but looked at him with a level gaze of surprise, which made him very uncomfortable.
He bared his teeth and claws at Qin Su for a while, and when he saw that Qin Su was about to start applauding, Killer Crocodile felt that he was asking for trouble, and crouched in a corner with his back to Qin Su. He recalled the time when he performed in the circus.
The female doctor was very surprised: "How did you calm this beast? The sedatives had little effect on him."
Qin Su covered his mouth and whispered to himself: "I've been using Lake Toya too much recently, and the sequelae are a bit serious."
The style of painting has been taken astray, he is a serious character, how can he fix it!
"Officer Qin Su?"
"Oh, just give him more therapy. If you can improve his prison... the ward environment will be better. Let's give him a toothbrush suitable for him first."
Qin Su couldn't control himself, or maybe he was just so out of tune.
"Bed..."
A dull voice came out of the crocodile's mouth. Killer Crocodile grabbed the railing and looked directly at the female doctor.
"I don't want a toothbrush, I want a bigger bed. I can't sleep on a normal size bed!"
Seeing Killer Croc reacting so violently, the female doctor carefully considered Qin Su's proposal and felt it was feasible. Drugs have never been the main method of treating mental illness, but an auxiliary means. Improving the patient's living environment can make them relax and relax. Close distance between doctor and patient.
Treating everyone equally is sometimes not a good idea, especially for those with special physiological needs like Killer Crocodile, who should be treated as special cases.
It was decided that Killer Croc should be used as a pilot, and then the dean would be asked to customize a set of toiletries for Killer Croc, so that at least he wouldn't have to endure his bad breath. Everyone would agree.
What? Is there any precedent for sharpening a toothbrush as a weapon? Look at Killer Croc's physique. Does he need a weapon? He can only use his toothbrush to pick his teeth after it is sharpened!
Many things that are contraband to ordinary prisoners are actually meaningless to these super criminals, at least in terms of prison escape. Anyway, every time a major incident occurs, Arkham will be breached.
Qin Su continued to walk forward, and he saw an unexpected person in the next ward - himself.
Another Qin Su was tied to the wall in a straitjacket. He looked down at Qin Su with pity.
"It's so sad that you're locked up inside."
It was clear that he was tied up in the ward, but Qin Su was said to be locked up.
Qin Su looked at this man who looked exactly like him, and suddenly thought of a character in Gotham.
"Clayface? It is said that you can transform into anyone, including at the genetic level. So can you become pregnant if you become a woman?"
As soon as these words came out, the female doctor's eyes towards Qin Su quickly changed from friendly to contemptuous, and the clay face became even more distorted.
Clay-faced Carlo gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you humiliate me? I will remember you, little policeman. When I get out of here, I will come to you.
At that time, anyone around you may be transformed by me, and I will torture you and make you unbearable..."
"Then can you become Angelina Jolie? I promise I will be defenseless!"
"..."
Clay Face originally wanted to transform into Qin Su's appearance and get into Qin Su's mentality, but he ended up being autistic.
The female doctor was looking at Qin Su with a scum expression at this time. She couldn't understand why the upright and selfless Director Gordon would allow such a scumbag to enter Arkham alone...perhaps letting him visit in advance. The ward of the future?
No wonder he would propose to improve the patient's living environment. The female doctor suddenly realized that everything made sense.
Qin Su didn't know what the female doctor was thinking. He deliberately angered Clay Face because he was sure of defeating Clay Face, but Killer Croc didn't have a good solution.
"We're here, let's put the people in."
The wall of the ward where Poison Ivy was originally held was smashed by crazy plants, and it is now vacant.
The doctors and nurses lifted off the white cloth on Poison Ivy's body, revealing her emerald green body - Poison Ivy never wore much clothes.
In this way, the wound on Poison Ivy's heart was exposed to everyone's eyes. Clayface's eyes widened and his chin continued to tremble.
"Oh my god, it looks like Poison Ivy's heart is gone - Batman killed someone!"
Letting out a scream that was no different from that of a woman, Clayface seemed to have seen the end of the world and began to struggle in the straitjacket.
"What, Batman killed someone?"
"That man can actually kill people?"
All the wards rang out Batman's name at this moment, because they were all shrouded in the shadow of the bat.
Until the man spoke.
"Carlo, don't spread rumors with the ridiculous conclusions drawn by your smooth brain."
His pale face appeared in the light, and he stared at Poison Ivy.
"Poison Ivy is nothing. The only one who can make him violate his principles is me. You guys... huh?"
The clown's gaze towards Poison Ivy was blocked by someone, and Qin Su walked towards him.
The clown was tied to the electrocution chair, with only a railing between them.
Qin Su bent down, and under the inexplicable impulse, he did what he had always wanted to do but did not dare to do.
"Joke, Simailu~Simailu~" (End of this chapter)