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Batman is gone.

Covered his face and walked away crying.

Let me ask, who took out Jill to pee on someone else’s shoe in the crowd, and then shake it off afterwards...

Who is not embarrassed? Who doesn't die...

Even the Dark Knight Batman is no exception.

In front of a group of people who adore themselves, in front of a group of criminals who hate themselves, take out Jill and shake...

Batman doesn't have time to care about Mu Qiu's affairs, he just feels that he shouldn't go out today.

Batman was gone, the dean looked at Mu Qiu's evil eyes, and subconsciously put his pants around and ran away.

The plan to get rid of Mu Qiu is nothing more than that...

Gotham, Wayne Manor, Bat Cave.

"Bruce... The Gotham newspaper is all your... news... Arkham surveillance leaked your... ahem..." Afu, the most reliable and strongest housekeeper, said to Batman with a cup of tea.

Our evil nemesis At the moment is watching a bunch of news.

but…

It's not news of his death.

Batman is still Batman.

After a night of brainwashing himself, Bruce Wayne had already seen the matter aside.

In contrast to this, he actually slipped away yesterday because Mu Qiu's words accounted for the main reason.

"If he attributed his purpose to having to complete some strange task... that would really explain the problem." Bruce Wayne muttered to himself, not putting Ah Fu's words into his ears.

"Help me contact this newspaper." Batman pointed to the message on the screen.

That was a bold guess about an alien civilization.

Source-Planet Daily. Louise Lois.

At the moment Batman believed Mu Qiu's words 40%.

In addition to Mu Qiu's strange behavior and unable to analyze his purpose, it was also because Mu Qiu's super Ability and a stone gave Batman some ideas.

That is the stone Mu Qiu buried outside Wayne Manor.

From Krypton...

Kryptonite!

The birthplace of this stone is definitely not the earth. This is the same conclusion that Batman has come to no matter how researched.

If there are extraterrestrial stones, then there may be an extraterrestrial civilization. (Batman’s God Logic)

So Mu Qiu's words have a real probability.

Put temporarily...

This is Batman's current thinking.

According to Mu Qiu, an alien from the m78 Nebula, his purpose is to live in Arkham for a month, and sending him out now will undoubtedly ruin his popularity. When the time comes...

Batman was convinced, and it was really difficult for the opponent to play the cards according to common sense.

Batman even customized special trousers, which can’t be dragged directly by hand. You also need to press a secret button to unlock the trousers. This is to prevent Mu Qiu from seeing him take off his trousers and squat on the floor next time. If that happens, then it's useless to brainwash myself.

"Hey, it's me." Bruce Wayne only put on a bat helmet, connected the voice changer, and got through the phone in Dean Arkham's office.

"How to say?"

In the lunatic asylum, Dean Quixi Sharp is worried, he has nothing to do with Muqiu.

Kill directly? That's unrealistic, and Batman couldn't let himself do it.

Forcibly blast Mu Qiu out? He really didn't know what the opponent looked like.

After all, this prisoner was not escaped, just to not get out of prison.This situation...

Regardless of how you deal with it, you will be at a loss.

The dean was scratching his head when Batman called.

"I don't have to transfer him to Black Gate Prison for now. I believe what he said." When Batman spoke, Quessy Sharp fainted.

"Ah?! Didn't you say that he should be sent to the Black Gate Prison? I can't feel at ease for him here for a day!"

"I investigated. I don't know the previous situation. Although the surveillance in his cell was destroyed this time, the dagger was indeed brought in by the cleaner, so his case in the high level cell was not established. You can't use this reason to get him away." After all, Batman is a detective. He didn't even investigate, and he came up with the truth directly. The difficulty of this kind of pediatric case is one hundred riddlers.

"But he is an alien! Alien, do you know? He will ruin Arkham here!" The dean wanted to lift the table angrily.

"Then give him the hospitality we deserve to treat aliens as humans on earth."

Hospitality? I'll take you a banana durian milk stick stick hammer!

The dean wanted to scold Batman to death, but he had to endure it.

Who made Batman his "daddy"?

Without Batman's helper, Arkham basically doesn't need to open it.

"Okay..." the dean replied with gritted teeth, but his inner thought was to find an opportunity to kill the prisoner.

He didn't know why he always had this kind of thoughts about this prisoner. Anyway, he saw that Mu Qiu was not pleasing to his eyes. He really wanted to say a reason...

He is an old racist patient.

Admit it~ It's a showdown!

He is a race that hates yellow skin.

Quasi Sharp still remembers some old movies he watched when he was a child, and the bad guys in them were all yellow people.

Although there was a slight improvement afterwards, he still felt that people with yellow skin made him uncomfortable.

The so-called alien named Mu Qiu had to look like an Asian, even if he looked like an Indian, Quesi Sharp wouldn't have such a big reaction.

"Hello? Are you listening?" Batman said a lot, but Quisi Sharp, who was opposite, didn't respond for a long time, and completely ignored his words.

"Ahhh! I'm listening, I'm listening!" Quixi Sharp replied quickly. He was distracted. As long as he thought of Mu Qiu, his mind was messed up.

"I repeat, no matter whether the other person is an alien or not, you can't target him because of personal feelings."

Batman's words made the Dean feel inexplicable.

People have made you take off your pants in public, ashamed, you still shelter him?

"Um..." The dean didn't quite understand what Batman meant.

"If it is an alien, then its words may be true. It is just to live in Arkham for a month and nothing more. If you personally cause its planet to go to war with us, the consequences will be disastrous." Batman frowned, recounting his concerns.

After listening to Batman's narration, the dean wanted to take Batman into Arkham Electrotherapy.

I really believe that there is no one to believe in the alien m78 Nebula.

"Ok...I try to..."

After hanging up, Quisi Sharp fell into deep thought.

It is obviously irrational to blindly make things difficult to admire Qiu now.

Batman was standing on the neutral side, and only with Arkham's guards, the prisoner could not be helped.

He called up Mu Qiu's information and saw Mu Qiu's attending physician.

"Harleen Quinzel?"

He frowned and thought of a bad idea.

A few minutes later, Harleen Quinzel, later the Joker woman, came to the dean's office.

"Harleen, I ask you to do me a favor." The dean directly said his thoughts.

"If you want to get a smooth turnaround, then you have to do something for me..." The dean licked his lips wretchedly.

"Use your body to call your patient Mu Qiu..."

"conquer!"

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