Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 184 Things Are Going in an Interesting Direction
The recent Gotham is not peaceful, the main reason is that Lynn and the old bat combed the dirty corners of the city.

What's interesting is that when they searched for those dirty mice, they found something that was too "clean".

Lynn is not good at things like tracking down or solving crimes.But the old bat is an expert, and soon cracked the secret.

Someone, or an organization, is collecting the remnants of superpowers scattered all over the world.Including but not limited to broken equipment, saliva, blood, fragments of clothing, etc.

Those who can do this kind of thing are definitely not some kind of underground society. They don't have that ability, they don't have that need, and they don't have that kind of ambition.

So, who spent a huge amount of manpower, material and financial resources, and a lot of time collecting these things?What is their purpose?

The old bat does not have any evidence-based guesses to point to anything, but Lynn gave his own answer.

In the name of intuition.

"Don't ask, don't guess."

Lynn sat lazily on the driver's seat of the freight truck that he forcibly dismantled, and yawned impatiently.

"Who else are these guys listening to orders? If you don't understand, you can always guess.

What to do with collecting those things, of course, it is to form an organized assembly line to produce, copy, and clone superpowers in batches~
Hee hee, old bat, you don't have to worry about this, if they copy you, it will be of no use. "

With a thud, a cloud of dust was splashed, and the old bat dropped the unlucky ghost who was about to start talking nonsense in his hand.

Grandpa Baiteman could bear the three-hour interrogation, but even Lin En, who watched the show, felt tired. How could an ordinary gang smuggler resist it?

He has already said everything he knows, and Batman also knows that this guy really doesn't know any higher-level news.

As for Lynn's speculation, it's hard to say right now: groundless speculation.

Because Bruce's own guess is also in this direction.

"Lynn, based on your intuition, who do you think did this?"

"You don't need to ask me, don't you have the answer in your heart?"

Lynn spread his hands: "Who else can be."

Pointing up with his finger, Lynn rocked the driver's seat back and forth, as if sitting comfortably in a rocking chair: "Of course it's those high officials~"

The creaking sound seemed to indicate something, and sure enough, Lin En broke the connection between the cushion and the armchair after a few strokes, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

There was no intention of getting up at all, Lynn leaned on his arms and raised his legs, bouncing up and down, looking relaxed and at ease.

If it weren't for other dead or paraplegic guys lying a few meters away in the other open space next to Lynn, they would really think that he was resting in his own yard.

"Old bat, you must know what I think. I want to ask now, what do you think."

Of course Batman knew what Lynn was thinking.

With Lynn's consistent style of doing things, he doesn't care about anything, or in other words, he doesn't care enough.

People who don’t know Lynn can hardly imagine that Lin En, a famous psychopath, will be detoured by taxis, buy things without bargaining, and always get ripped off. If he doesn’t go to a familiar restaurant to eat, he will be afraid of meeting Shopkeepers and people walking around.

According to most people, Lin En is a murderous maniac, the kind who would be beheaded if he stepped on his shoes or looked at him for no reason.

No, of course not.

Lynn would line up to buy things, and would say sorry if she bumped into someone while walking.

He just doesn't care about the world that much.

Most of the time, Lynn is "just," as he puts it.

If you count the sleeping time, it is true that Lynn is not a villain most of the time.

However, Lynn rarely takes the initiative to hurt anyone.

He rarely fights back against those who provoked him.

I have absolutely no interest in devoting all my energies to protecting certain people, guarding the city, and punishing evil.

Among other things, when Betterman investigated Lynn's information in the early stage, he clearly investigated the truth behind Lynn's imprisonment in the Arkham Asylum.

His uncle's company, property, everything, attracted blood-sucking flies, leading to this tragedy.

However, those who did these things did not incur Lynn's initiative to retaliate.

Except for those well-informed guys who fled Gotham in horror, including a certain judge who retired from Gotham, who was the one who convicted Lynn of killing his own uncle, isn't he still alive and well.

Lynn, he never thought about revenge or not, and even Batman suspected that Lynn might not know the dirty things behind it?
Unless he really thinks he's guilty, unless he really thinks he killed his uncle himself.

Lynn doesn't care.This is Bruce's judgment.

It is precisely for this reason that he is willing to meet Lynn and communicate with him, instead of directly acquiescing that Lynn is his enemy and standing on the opposite side of Lynn.

Although after getting to know Lynn, Bruce had to admit that his original judgment was somewhat wrong.

But generally speaking, the Lynn Bruce knew didn't have enough love and concern for the world.

For better or worse, for better or worse.

From this perspective, this also explains why Lynn has such completely different personalities, sometimes like a crazy patient, sometimes like a wise philosopher, and sometimes like a playful child.

In essence, Lynn is chaotic, a composite accepted by both good and evil.

Lynn claims to be a good guy, that doesn't count, it's bullshit.

But this time, Lynn, the "good guy", made judgments and sensory perceptions that were completely inconsistent with the good guy's personality.

He didn't show the slightest attitude or intention to find out the truth, nor did he have any idea of ​​who wanted to be the master, nor did he have any indignation, grief, or determination to prove anything.

He didn't care, he just lay on the ground, talking about things like that he couldn't eat barbecue during the day tomorrow, and the price of rice in the supermarket went up again.

Lynn was not interested in what was happening in front of him.

Batman believes that even if he tells Lynn now, don't worry about it, and wait until things get bigger.Lynn would definitely just nod calmly, and then go home and find a comfortable position to have a good sleep.

And if he followed Lynn's intuition and told Lynn that he was going to kill all the big shots at the top with slogans, Lynn would just follow him with a smile, and he wouldn't even ask. .

Thousands of words come together in one sentence: Lynn doesn't care.

But Bruce does, he has to, he has to.

…………

"Lynn, I think this matter still needs to be investigated. At least, I have to have enough evidence to prove that the answer I get must be true before I..."

"All right, all right, stop talking."

Lin En got up and patted the dust on himself: "You can check how you like, I'm not good at this stuff, you guys are so dirty when you play and plan."

Raising his hand, Lynn shot and killed Casemilo, who was no longer useful.

Batman frowned and said nothing.

Lynn felt that he was pedantic and stupid for not killing, but Lynn never suggested that he correct anything.

Bruce felt that Lynn's murder was radical, flouting the law was unprincipled, and Bruce didn't stop Lynn.

The two lived in peace, and even became friends, and cooperated together on various missions. This is the reason.

His law, not Lynn's law.

That's it, that's all.

……

"Okay. Check it out slowly. I'll go back and catch up on sleep."

As Lin En spoke, he sighed loudly: "You still say that others are monsters. I haven't slept for several days, and I feel tired. You can still... I am really convinced."

Sighing, Lynn left here with his hands behind his back.

……

In the next few days, Lynn and Bertman would still cooperate together. Various criminals who raided Gotham, some were directly killed by Lynn, and some were broken several bones by Bertman. To the door of the Gordon police station.

Gordon over there was also working overtime crazily, convicting people, sending those to prisons to prisons, and those to hospitals to hospitals. Of course, more people just came out of the court and threw them to Arkham.

Once again Gotham is short on talent, and once again Arkham is full of talent.

Okay, it makes sense, it's Gotham.

In the process of cleaning up these guys, Lynn and the old bat also discovered some interesting people and things. This time, various talents in Gotham really got to know Lynn. After all, they brought the Arkham elite training class with them. There was indeed only one person who forced people to sign the application form. It didn't matter if you didn't know him or you didn't want to be impressed.

At the same time, the old bat did not forget his investigation, and, as he gradually got closer to the truth, he had to admit that what Lynn said was indeed correct.

However, it is only half right.

Those who collect these pieces of information are not only officials, but also other people.

The same world-famous rich man, the oligarch of the metropolis next door: Lex Luthor.

This is where it gets interesting.

Especially, when Bruce told Lynn the name, Lynn blurted out: "Let's bald!"

Bruce, who is proficient in Chinese, of course understood the meaning of Lynn's words, but when he asked again, Lynn turned into an annoying riddleman again, saying nothing, just laughing.

"Go and look it up yourself." It's the same sentence after all, and it's extremely annoying.

However, Metropolis.

Isn't that where Clark lives.

Bruce hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to speak to Clark.As for this, Lin En was uncharacteristically, and directly gave his intuitive suggestion: "Of course, you have to cooperate well, maybe there will be some interesting sparks~"

Bruce always felt that when Lynn said this, besides the usual cheapness, there was some other inexplicable "maliciousness" in that smile.

Of course, Bruce wanted to go to Lynn to ask the question clearly. With his suspicious habit, since Lynn said so, he naturally thought that there must be something wrong.

However, Lynn was nowhere to be found.

He left Gotham again and went to...that's called Nasino City.

(End of this chapter)