Chapter 2144

Under the bright moonlight, a huge city descended on the top of the new city.

The temporary conference room set up by Arkham Asylum was very lively at this time. The patients who had lived here and the honorary lunatics temporarily invited here were discussing their next plans in full swing.

Penguin knocked on the table hard and said: "I said long ago that we should set up a perfect ground monitoring system. As early as when Batman was repairing the power system, we should have done it. At that time, he had no time to manage us!"

"Easier said than done, we don't even have our own planes. Do you expect that group of little birds to help us install cameras?"

Mr. Freeze said in a cold tone: "You guys only care about working for gangster families, no one thought about setting up a laboratory in our base camp. Now you are complaining about the lack of technology and equipment. What were you doing earlier?"

"You don't have the qualifications to say us, Victor." Killer Croc snorted coldly and said in a muffled voice: "You work for the Wei En family, don't Thomas and Bruce have such a big difference? How much money do they give you? Ten thousand dollars a week?"

Before Mr. Freeze could speak, Scarecrow glanced at Killer Croc and said angrily: "Where is the country bumpkin? The lowest price for a double doctorate in Cat Getan now is thirty thousand dollars a week. We have professor titles."

"A hero doesn't mention his past courage." Ventriloquist sighed and said: "We have to send someone down to find out the situation. Isn't it said that the Earth of this universe has merged with other universes? Things are probably not that simple."

Poison Ivy cast her gaze on the Joker, who was sitting in the corner with a gloomy face and saying nothing. Her meaning was very clear. As the number one heart-trouble of Batman, shouldn't the Joker stand up and express his position?

"Really boring." Harley Quinn rolled her eyes, hugged the smaller self beside her and said: "We should jump down directly from here. Whoever dares to stop us, we will hammer their brains, Huha~"

The young Harley rolled her eyes helplessly, jumped down from the stool and said: "I'll go talk to the Robins, okay?"

Penguin's fat face was immediately filled with smiles. He leaned over to move the chair blocking Harley's way, and the wrinkles on his face were dense enough to pinch a fly to death.

Harley waved her hand and said: "You can't count on the Batman family for everything. You'd better build your own ground communication network quickly."

"I dare not say about the Robins in this universe, but if you want to get the broadcast rights from my companions, they will definitely open their mouths like lions."

After Harley left, the Joker opened his slightly narrowed eyes and hummed softly. The rotating eyeballs showed that he had other plans.

What else can make the Joker interested? He and Batman can always resonate in a pile of chaos and trouble, and become dead enemies again.

Cat Getan went to hell and left too hurriedly. Batman didn't follow, or Batman chose to leave home himself. The Joker felt bored because of this.

He urgently wanted to play a game with Batman again. If the Batman he was familiar with didn't work, then go find another one.

But before that, there was still trouble to be solved, because he knew that there might also be a Joker in the city below. He needed to take the opportunity of the Robins building a communication network between Cat Getan and the ground to determine where this guy was.

Harley soon returned to Wei En Manor, but there were no Waynes in Wei En Manor now, only two sets of Robins, large and small. They were inspecting the Batwing in the backyard.

Harley rushed out from the back door of the courtyard in a hurry. Jason, who was holding a wrench and stained with oil, was stunned after seeing her. Harley waved her hands at everyone and said.

"Good opportunity, friends, put down the work in your hands first. That group of lunatics in Arkham Asylum is willing to hire us to drive the plane down to install cameras, so they can watch the show. How much money do you think is appropriate?"

Tim, who was on the other side of the plane, walked out and said: "Anyway, we were going to explore down there. Red Hood and the others are ready to set off. It's not impossible to give that group of lunatics a broadcast right for a line, but they must guarantee not to add trouble."

"Dream on." Jason shook his head and said: "They will definitely try their best to interfere with us. Not a word of this group of people can be trusted."

"But there are also benefits to cooperating with them." Dick walked over with a water pipe and said: "The shadow of this group of criminals is also in the huge city under our feet. Perhaps they can provide us with information about their counterparts."

"Then it's decided." Harley snapped her fingers and said: "By the way, take away two weeks of their wages, that's not a small amount of money."

At this time, the fully armed Red Hood and Red Robin walked out. They were obviously planning to drive the plane down. Red Robin lowered his head to check his belt and said.

"I always feel that the city below is a bit strange. How should I put it? It doesn't look like Cat Getan, and it doesn't give me that oppressive feeling."

"Perhaps you will feel it when you go deep into it." Red Hood walked into the plane and said: "Go down and put the camera first, and observe the movements of that group of lunatics. I guess there will be more super criminals there, we have to collect information first."

"It's really rare, this is what Dick would usually say." Red Robin also walked onto the plane and said: "But I still have to remind you, we have to go fast and return fast, don't go up and swing your fists when you encounter criminals. If you get entangled, we group of uninvited guests might become wanted criminals."

Under the gaze of Harley, Dick, Jason, and Tim, the Batwing soared into the sky and disappeared into a light spot on the skyline.

They swarmed into Wei En Manor like a group of bees and began to debug the equipment used to display monitoring screens. Harley was chattering on the phone with the Joker's daughter, seemingly discussing the signal broadcast rights.

Alfred brought cookies and flower tea and said: "Eat while working, pay attention, don't let cookie crumbs fall on the equipment."

Tim soon connected to the camera in the Batwing. The face of Red Robin, who was flying the plane, appeared in the lens.

"I'm fine." He said while pulling the joystick: "Seriously, this fused city is quite beautiful, but why is that building on the skyline a bit crooked? Is this some special construction craft?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go to Wei En Tower first." Red Hood's voice came, and he said: "Finding Batman in this city is definitely right. He should be in a meeting at the company at this time."

Red Robin didn't say anything, nodded, and accelerated toward the familiar building on the skyline.

But the closer he got to that building, the more confused Red Robin's expression became. He said: "There are too many buildings in this place. It's a bit uncomfortable to look at it suddenly. What is written on that crooked building? Stark?"

"Does Cat Getan have this company?" Red Hood said with some confusion: "And what kind of aesthetic is this guy, writing his name on the top of the company building, for fear that others won't understand catching the thief first?"

Red Robin shook his head lightly, obviously also a bit puzzled. This flamboyant style is not what Cat Getan people like. They still think the Wei En Company building is more beautiful.

Just when the two were discussing, the lens suddenly shook violently, and the noise attracted the attention of several children who were busy stuffing cookies into their mouths.

"No. 2 machine, please answer, No. 2 machine, please answer, what's wrong with you there?" Dick immediately picked up the microphone and shouted at that side: "I see the plane shaking, did you encounter airflow?"

Before the words fell, an extremely sharp breaking sound rang out. The smoke stream of the missile flew past the edge of the screen. The cabin shook, and then began to spin wildly. It was obviously Red Robin manipulating the fighter plane to perform maneuvering actions.

"We encountered an attack!!!" Red Robin shouted: "Missiles! And more missiles!"

"What the fuck is this?!!" Red Hood was also shouting, obviously seeing some things he couldn't understand.

Because of the violent shaking in the cabin, the mounted camera fell into the gap, and only a small corner could shoot the picture in front of the fighter plane.

The monitoring screen finally stopped in pitch black. Several people adjusted the playback time forward, and only then saw an armor rising into the sky on the small corner that could shoot the sky.

"Stark!!!" Harley shouted.

"Trouble is big." Dick hurriedly walked over to put on equipment and said: "The Iron Man of this world doesn't know the bat logo at all, and the bat equipment is not on his whitelist. The Batwing is likely to be shot down."

"This is not scientific." Jason questioned: "Without asking or warning, directly firing missiles to shoot down, this doesn't sound like the style of a superhero."

"This only shows that this world is far more dangerous than we imagined." Tim speculated: "He is likely to have turned on the highest security defense level. Perhaps they are fighting!"

"Wait, do you also want to drive a plane down?" Jason stopped Dick and said: "You will also be shot down!"

Harley turned her eyes and said: "I have a way! Follow me!"

Harley came to the underground garage, waved her hand to signal several people to get in the car. The Batmobile flew all the way and soon came to an inconspicuous old apartment door near the suburbs.

Harley walked up and knocked on the door. The light from the peephole was soon covered. Soon, the door opened a crack. Harley pushed the door in violently, scaring Constantine, who was wearing pajamas and stubbly, into a jump.

"Wait, don't come in yet." Constantine scrambled to push Harley out and close the door. Magic brilliance flashed in the window. After opening the door, the whole room was as clean as new.

"Help us open a portal, John." Harley shrugged, walked into the room like she was familiar with it, ignoring the cigarette ashes that looked fresh but had no taste.

Constantine seemed to have just finished smoking, his pupils were not very focused, he walked back into the room and threw himself on the sofa and said: "What's wrong again? Where are you going?"

Jason, who walked in, looked Constantine up and down carefully and said: "You look bad, did you encounter any trouble?"

"When have you seen me look good?" Constantine poured a glass of beer into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said: "I did encounter some trouble, but that has nothing to do with you, children. Tell me where you are going."

Jason noted Constantine's performance at this time. Obviously, he was not as relaxed and comfortable as he wanted to show. Jason didn't ask more. Harley opened her mouth and said: "Please send us to the city below, yes, just directly below Cat Getan."

Constantine looked at him with some confusion, drank the last beer in the glass, stood up and said: "Okay, did I miss any important big event?"

Constantine walked to the window and pulled the curtain open, and then was shocked by the scene outside the window—his house was located on the edge of the Cat Getan empty island. At this time, looking down, it was no longer the desolate hell, but another prosperous new world.

But this kind of scene was not enough to make Constantine feel shocked. What really made his pupils shrink was the group of mages wearing yellow magic robes he saw in the mid-air of this huge city.