The Knights of the DC House

Gotham, the most famous city in the United States, has the highest crime rate in the country and an endless stream of criminals. From the judicial system to the political system, everything here is basically full of rot, but it has always been active on the map because of its unique geographical conditions.

It is ironic that the distance between Metropolis, known as the city of tomorrow, and Gotham is just a bay, and the City of Light and the City of Darkness face each other across the sea.

At night, Gotham is still as quiet as usual. In such a depressing city with no sunlight. It can be said that every citizen is a potential criminal, and it only takes one inducement to make them fall, and the Dark Knight Bat

Batman is the last bottom line that keeps them from degenerating into criminals. As long as Batman still exists in this city, Gotham still has the last glimmer of hope.

"Bang!" A huge explosion sounded at the street corner, and the flames scattered broken glass on the road. Fortunately, at this time, except for those guys who were not doing their jobs, the remaining people in Gotham City were already nestled in their homes.

, once the doors and windows are closed, no one cares about worldly affairs.

On the road, black cars were speeding. The empty streets provided the driver with the perfect runway. There was no need to worry about traffic lights or sudden vehicles. And above the building, a black Bat fighter flew slowly.

It's following this car, hanging just behind it, so that the driver can see it in the rearview mirror, but no matter how hard he steps on the accelerator, he can't get rid of it.

From time to time, a small bomb would be fired from above and explode next to the car, reminding the driver that it was time to change lanes. This cat-and-mouse atmosphere enveloped the driver, constantly causing him psychological pressure, and it was very difficult for him to do so.

The driver, who was fast and highly nervous, made a mistake. When he turned into Gotham's famous Crime Alley, his tire hit a nail that appeared on the road. The car was directly out of balance at the top speed and rolled over more than ten times on the road before it came to a stop.

Down.

Black smoke was rising from the overturned car, mixed with a few whines. The Bat-Fighter hovered over the car, and two figures jumped directly from it. After a burst of deceleration and buffering, they landed lightly on the ground. Batman and Ron

Bin, the guardian of Gotham. Looking at the car a few meters in front of him, Batman walked forward step by step. The sound of heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of these criminals, constantly stimulating their nerves.

The strong desire to survive made them crawl out of the car, but Batman was already in front of them. Knowing that he could not escape, a guy took out his pistol and opened fire at Batman who was close at hand, less than one meter away.

, he successfully displayed the highest level of shooting in his life, firing six shots in a row within three seconds. However, as if Batman had predicted it in advance, he moved slightly and successfully avoided all the bullets, and buttoned his left hand.

He grabbed this guy's right hand and twisted it hard, 'Crack!' The crack of bones sounded in the quiet alley, and the broken arm bone penetrated the flesh and stabbed out.

Before he could scream, Batman pressed his forehead and knocked the car next to him. Being familiar with the structure of the human skeleton, he made this guy lie on the ground with just one move. Seeing the miserable state of his companion,

The others were even more frightened. The Dark Knight of Gotham really lived up to his reputation. His brutal methods made all those who encountered him just pray for the police to arrive earlier.

The tragic situation of their companions made these guys wish they had extra legs and ran desperately towards the corner of the alley. However, Batman was not in a hurry to pursue him because someone had already done it for him. "Ah!" followed by several screams and fists

With the sound of blows on the body, the criminals who had just thought they had escaped were beaten back, they all hit the wall and passed out. Dick, wearing a blue and black Nightwing uniform, walked out from the corner.

"Hello, Bruce, Damian." Dick greeted his mentor and Damian, who he had interacted with more than once.

"Good evening, Dick, why are you here."

"I need your help."

On the outskirts of the city, in the underground bat cave of Wayne Manor, the old butler Alfred was preparing delicious food to bring to the underground bat cave, including Boston lobster, baked apple pie, and a few glasses of matching drinks. Obviously,

Alfred was in a good mood tonight, because Dick, who had been away for a long time, was back and was still with his master.

"Master Dick, I'm glad to see you back, come."

"Oh, thank you very much, Alfred."

After taking the delicacies handed over by the old butler, Dick also handed one to Damian next to him. Then he walked over to Bruce, who was working in front of the Batcomputer, and placed one on his table.

"Even if you want to help me, you have to eat something first." He handed the hot apple pie to Bruce's mouth. Bruce, who was typing on the keyboard, took Dick's apple pie after a long pause.

After eating there, even while eating, Bruce still did not forget his work. Dick had told Bruce everything he encountered in Nazionale City on the Batfighter, and Bruce also made various comparisons with the information obtained by the computer.

right.

Seeing Bruce's hands leave the keyboard, Dick also knew that the matter he asked Bruce to be settled, and asked directly: "Looking like this, you already have an idea, right?"

"The private hospital you are talking about is opened by a doctor named Simon Jones. He is an internationally renowned psychiatrist. He has cured countless patients with mental illness and has a good international reputation because

He often organizes his own team of doctors to provide borderless treatment services."

"I know this, can you tell me something I don't know?" Dick said, spreading his hands.

Glancing at Dick, Bruce continued: "But according to some unconfirmed information I found here, this Dr. Jones seems to like occultism very much, and often uses spiritual healing as a therapy in poverty-stricken and war-torn areas such as Africa and South America.

You are conducting some unknown medical experiment."

"so?"

"If your information is correct, then these children who were secretly declared dead by him were sacrifices he used to perform a certain ritual. And he is not obsessed with occultism, but is really related to something that does not belong to the earth.

got in touch."

Sure enough, Dick knew that he had come to the right place. His mentor was much better than him and Ke Wen combined in obtaining intelligence. With the partial information he provided, he completed the remaining tiles, but it looked like

Looking at Bruce's frown, Dick knew that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

"Is there anything else you haven't said?"

Bruce did not answer, but switched to a map of cities across the United States on the computer. The cities on it all displayed numbers. "Not only the city of Nazionale where you are, in the past six months, the metropolis, the seaside city, the capital

The District, Central City, Detroit where Tim is located, as well as other cities and densely populated cities in several major countries in the world, all have cases of human trafficking, and the abducted children are between 6 and 15 years old."

"You don't want to tell me that these are all necessarily connected, do you?" Dick was a little skeptical of Bruce's guess, but looking at his mentor's silent expression, Dick knew that he had guessed it right, and said helplessly: "I

I almost forgot, you are Batman, you never make mistakes, but what is the point of them abducting these children all over the world? Even the organ trade does not require so many people to turn them into child soldiers? In such a short period of time

Will anyone want it?"

"I don't know, but I'll find out."

"How do you check."

The screen switched, and a pale face of a middle-aged man with a nose as sharp as a bird's beak appeared. Looking at the face of an old acquaintance, Dick couldn't help but frown.

"Cobot, you know his business in Gotham very well. He runs casinos, launders money, and sells drugs. But he never involves drugs or human trafficking. This is not his field. However, starting three months ago,

Damian and I have busted three of his orders related to human trafficking, but the way those orders were done was too weird, as if they were deliberately exposed."

"What does that mean?" Dick asked.

"It shows that he is very resistant to these transactions, but the power involved behind these transactions is so great that even Cobot has to bow his head."

"Then what's the next step? I took half a month's leave to come here." Dick teased, playing with the double sticks in his hands.

"Let's go find him and ask him clearly, but before that, don't you need to worry about your city?"

"Oh, there are still two superheroes watching over my city. Don't worry, but the three of us here are a bit too much. Damian is still young."

Dick pursed his lips and glanced at Damian who had gone back to his room to sleep. Although he was brought out by Bruce when he was a teenager, he already had basic cognitive concepts at that time. Damian

Ang is different. He has lived in the League of Assassins since he was a child and received training from a group of lunatics. Unexpectedly, when he came to Gotham, he had an even more lunatic father to take him. In such an environment where he grew up, Damian would not grow crooked.

Only then can there be ghosts.

Bruce also understood what Dick meant, but as a new father, he really didn't know how to communicate with his children. After pondering for a long time, he looked at Dick, knowing that Dick must have a good idea.

"Maybe we can let him go to my city. There is a guy there who gets along well with him."

"Then you're going to let him live in your girlfriend's house, the policewoman who checked you out?"

"You know all this?"

"Because I'm Batman."

Dick:......