Chapter 3825

"Long time no see, Agent Romanoff." Schiller looks expressionless, just drooping his eyebrows slightly when greeting, showing his friendliness. At that moment, Natasha knew she didn't come in vain.

"Administrative leave over?" The two of them walk side by side to the other side of the corridor like old friends, chatting quite familiarly about topics every agent is familiar with.

"Just ended yesterday." Schiller says, "The office still looks hopeless. What do you think of the new job?"

"Trouble through and through." Natasha slows down, shakes her head and says.

They walk to the coffee machine. Seeing Schiller not even lifting his head, holding a paper cup in one hand and pressing the button with the other, Natasha knows that this guy is a real agent.

"Mr. President never considers the life and death of the people below when giving orders." Natasha pretends to complain, "We now have to fight these monsters who don't need to sleep to the end. They really should give me a beauty vacation."

"That will have to wait until things are over." Schiller's voice sounds a bit low in the noise of the coffee machine boiling, "Besides the order to catch people, what other instructions did you get?"

"Don't try to test me. Our ranks are the same. I also have internal law enforcement power. The people I catch are mine, don't think about picking up ready-made ones." Natasha raises her eyebrows quite unfriendly.

"Participating in interrogation is also not allowed?"

"Superman can be left to you."

"Forget it."

Schiller walks away with his coffee cup. Natasha calls him from behind: "Seriously, there is a tough guy who can let you show off your credit. Arkham Knight, our dear President's adoptive son, a little guy with a bad temper. I don't even know what to do with him."

Schiller glances back at her as he walks. Natasha takes advantage of his side turn, rushes directly in front of him, deliberately pauses, and hits Schiller's arm on one side. The boiling coffee spills all over him.

Although seeing that Natasha did it on purpose, Schiller doesn't say anything, just frowns, and throws the paper cup into the trash can on the side. Natasha's gaze follows, and then falls on Schiller's hand.

"You have no fingerprints?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Tsk tsk." Natasha looks at Schiller up and down like looking at a rare animal, stands in front of him with her arms crossed to block his way, and says, "The few people from the Batman family are handed over to you, I'll take the Justice League people. No matter how much the President paid you, you have to drag it out for at least a week."

Schiller doesn't seem to be in a hurry to leave either. He leans against a wall on one side, hugs his arms and looks at Natasha, saying: "How much did he pay you?"

"You."

"Me?"

"It's you. In order to drag you into the water, I came here to work for him. Schiller, I'm really curious, how did you really be an FBI?" Natasha is simply amazed.

"What does this have to do with you?" Schiller looks at her with a frown.

"Can't I just satisfy my curiosity?" Natasha looks at him innocently, "Your legendary career experience, anyone who hears it will be curious, right?"

"I have no obligation to explain to you. Move."

Schiller bumps into Natasha and leaves. Natasha looks at his back, sucks her teeth on one side with force, presses the headset on her ear, and says: "Arrange the two wastes who were almost kicked out to Interrogation Room 3, and turn off the boiling water machine next door."

Schiller walks through the long corridor to Interrogation Room 03, shows his ID to the two people at the door, and then says: "Help me pour a cup of warm water."

He pushes the door and walks in. Behind the railing sits a strong young man, elbows resting on the table supporting his chin, looking at his fingers boredly.

Schiller clears his throat.

Arkham Knight looks up, dazzled by the light on his head, unable to see the other party's face for a while, just moves his shoulders, leans his body back, and kicks the table again, creating a series of noises.

The door of the interrogation room is opened again. The subordinate hands the paper cup to Schiller. Schiller's fingers pause as soon as they touch the paper cup. He looks up at the subordinate and says: "Why is it cold?"

"Uh, the boiling water machine next door is broken. I went downstairs to get it."

Schiller presses his headset and says: "Natasha, don't play these little tricks on me. Your internal law enforcement power is specially approved, my internal law enforcement power is a vocation. If you don't want to lose an assistant every day, don't..."

"Then what?"

"Then turn on the boiling water machine."

Schiller doesn't have time to grind with him, and sits down behind the railing. When his face leaves the range of the dazzling light, Arkham Knight, who is staring here, lets out a "wow" sound, almost rushing to the roof.

"You... you you you you you!"

"What's wrong with him?" Schiller turns to look at the agent sitting next to him.

"I don't know." The agent next to him says somewhat blankly.

"You guys didn't enforce the law violently, right?"

"God, he is the President's adoptive son, I haven't even touched him."

When Schiller turns back to look at Arkham Knight, he finds him struggling frantically. Not only was the table kicked over, but the handcuffs and the interrogation chair connected to the handcuffs were also deformed.

"Taser." Schiller reaches out to the person next to him. After getting the gun, he aims and fires, hitting Arkham Knight on the waist. He twitches and lies on the ground.

"Open it." Schiller looks at the door on the railing.

The agent next to him hesitates, but still opens it for him. Schiller lowers his head and walks in, originally wanting to see what Arkham Knight is going crazy about, but as soon as he walks to his side, Arkham Knight ignores everything and gets up to hide behind.

Schiller takes two steps back and says: "You calm down first."

"Get away from me!" Arkham Knight roars at him, "You damn bastard who enforces the law violently!"

"May I ask where I enforced the law violently?"

"You looking like this is mentally violent to me! What is your relationship with Rodriguez?!"

"What a coincidence, I also have the surname Rodriguez."

Arkham Knight swallows his saliva, shrinks his neck and says: "Talk nicely, you go out first."

Schiller looks at him deeply, turns and walks out of the railing. Arkham Knight stands in place and gasps for several breaths before using his eyes to glare at him. He mutters something in a low voice, but Schiller doesn't hear it clearly, and from his expression, it won't be anything good.

"Can we start asking now?" Schiller says.

"Asking me is not as good as asking Batman." Arkham Knight says, "You know that spies and such are non-existent, what time are you wasting with me here? Go drink your coffee!"

"It seems you don't like me, this Rodriguez. Shall I let the other one talk to you?"

"No need!" Arkham Knight raises his tone and says, "I said long ago, I don't know anything!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Schiller takes the document from the side, flips through it from front to back, and starts asking one by one.

In Interrogation Room 01, the agents start packing up documents and leave the room one after another. Wonder Woman sits on the chair somewhat dejectedly. Suddenly, she feels the room light up, and a piece of silver-white light appears before her eyes.

"Moon Knight? That's right, you are moonlight, they can't catch you." Wonder Woman's eyes suddenly light up, and she says, "Please, help me see how the Amazon is doing. And Themyscira, Batman didn't do anything to them, right?"

Schiller shakes his head at her and says: "Mr. President raised the diplomatic level of the Amazon, the document was just announced."

Wonder Woman clenches her fists, she can't help but say: "He wants me to stay here and not cause him trouble. What the hell does he want to do?"

"Perhaps he is protecting you." Schiller says.

"You don't understand." Wonder Woman says, "No matter what, no matter who, I will always choose to know the truth and face it together, rather than knowing nothing and being protected by others. This has nothing to do with the other party's starting point, I think this is a basic respect."

"I agree with this point." Natasha says, "Compared to doing nothing and locking you up under the banner of 'for your own good,' it is more pleasant to explain the truth clearly and let you make your own choice."

"Unfortunately, Batman doesn't think so."

Natasha purses her lips and says: "Is there a possibility that he has already told you and given you a chance to choose, but maybe you didn't choose the one he wanted."

Wonder Woman suddenly looks up at her.

"I guess you are not completely unaware." Natasha lowers her head and says, "Batman won't move against the Amazon for no reason. He is targeting such a small country with no interests only because of you."

"Then what does he want me to do? Give up my country?!" Wonder Woman says somewhat angrily, "How can I do that?!"

"Amazon or Themyscira?"

"What?"

"Which one is your country? Amazon or Themyscira?"

"They are one." Wonder Woman says, "Themyscira leads the Amazon. I am an Amazon princess, I should naturally stand on the side of the Amazon. I cannot give up my country for our private friendship."

"So this is your choice."

"You mean Batman wants me to give up my country? But why? The Amazon can't harm him, and Themyscira also..."

Wonder Woman suddenly stops. Natasha sees her fingers start to tremble, her whole body muscles tense. Natasha smells a trace of danger, so she retreats backward.

Fortunately, the other party seems not to want to hurt her, trying hard to control the exploding divine power, and then looks at her with a kind of unbelievable gaze and says: "Batman he is... No, I have to go ask him."

Wonder Woman wants to fly towards the door, but is blocked by a silver barrier. She beats this barrier hard, and even uses divine power but can't open it. She says somewhat anxiously to Natasha: "You let that weirdo open this thing, I must go back to Themyscira!"

"You calm down, lady. You should understand, Batman caught you here just to keep you from going back."

"No, he can't! He..." Wonder Woman clenches her fists and says, "This shouldn't be. He shouldn't move against my sisters. He knew long ago they had divine power, why now..."

Wonder Woman suddenly is stunned again, and then mutters to herself: "No, his target is not Themyscira, it's Mount Olympus!!!"

She hammers the wall hard, leaving a ripple on the silver barrier. She grinds her teeth and says: "He knows my mother has the key to Mount Olympus. What the hell is he going to do?!"

Hearing what she said, Natasha only then matches it up. She says: "Wait a minute, does your mother happen to be named Hippolyta?!"

"That's right, she is the Queen of Themyscira."

"So your dad is Zeus?" Natasha shows an indescribable expression, looks at Wonder Woman with some sympathy, "If Batman's target is Zeus, I don't think you actually need to be so excited. Don't tell me you think Zeus has fatherly love..."

"Of course not." Wonder Woman purses her lips tightly and says, "I don't like the King of Gods and the Queen of Gods, nor do I like Mount Olympus. That place has never been my home. But Batman cannot... that's too dangerous!"