Three Hundred and Thirty-Nine. You Are Trampling on the Dignity of the Law

"Mr. Bruce, why are you here?"

The little spider asked in amazement.

Bruce is a master of psychology and micro-expression research. From Peter's reaction, it can be seen that the other party is not pretending.

This meant that he didn't know what happened last night, and it seemed that Jude did it all by himself.

Bruce smiled: "Peter, is Jude at your house?"

The little spider knew the relationship between the two of them and immediately let him in.

"Mr. Herbert, Mr. Bruce has come to see you."

Jude, who was playing a game, looked up towards the door and saw Bruce Wayne.

After pressing the pause button, he stood up and walked over. This old bat is the type that does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If he came to the door on his own initiative, there must be something wrong.

"Hey, look who it is? Isn't this the famous Batman?"

Bruce watched Jude carefully for a moment, but he knew his old friend too well.

The opponent is an experienced troublemaker, no worse than those of his opponents, and even stronger.

"It looks like you've had a good time recently."

"Hi... It's not moist, I went to hell two days ago, beat Mephisto hard, and blackmailed some interesting things from this old guy."

"Mephisto?"

"Yes, you've heard the name, haven't you?"

"Well, now is not the time to talk about devil hell, I came this time to confirm one thing."

"Hi... I know, Kryptonite, right? Not only you asked me, but Lex Luthor also asked me, I didn't say, is your enthusiasm for Superman too great? Is it necessary?"

Bruce frowned: "Kryptonite? What are you talking about? Wait... Lex Luthor asked you for Kryptonite? Did you give it to him?"

"Of course not. I advise the two of you not to worry too much. Can't you see through the invasion of Seta and Kryptonians? Clark is completely on the side of the earth and is more loyal than many people on earth. You are just too suspicious.

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Bruce breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't get kryptonite himself, and neither could anyone else. He shook his head and realized that he had been led astray.

"No, what I want to ask has nothing to do with kryptonite, it's about..."

As a result, he was interrupted again halfway through his speech.

"Hi...I see, about your parents, right?"

"In this cosmic journey, I have been paying attention to the clues of the Mobius chair. Although I haven't found it, the time gem has been found."

Hearing that it was about his parents, Bruce was led astray again, and hurriedly asked: "Is it what you told me that can return me to the past?"

"That's right, the gemstone is in the hands of Master Gu Yi, do you want to go back and have a look?"

After a moment of silence, Bruce shook his head. The death of his parents probably had something to do with the Court of Owls.

Since the last battle, the court's vitality has been severely damaged, and it has been beaten into a shrinking turtle, and it has not taken the lead for such a long time.

"Jude, you can take a moment about my parents. I have another important thing to ask you."

Only then did Jude realize that he hadn't figured out the reason for Bruce's visit, so he poured him a glass of wine and crossed his legs.

"you say."

"It's about Arkham Asylum last night, you should know."

"What? What happened to Arkham Asylum? Is there another large-scale prison breakout, but let me state in advance that this time it has nothing to do with me. I haven't been to Gotham City recently."

Bruce asked with scrutiny: "Don't you really know? Someone broke into Arkham last night and slaughtered everyone in it, including the staff and detainees, and finally set fire to it."

Jude laughed: "So, those guys are all dead this time, right?"

"Yes, dozens of them died, including Riddler, Freeze, Baine, Two-Face, etc., all turned into coke."

"Hahaha... hiccup, that's a great thing, isn't it?"

Seeing Jude so happy, Bruce couldn't help asking: "So, you know about this?"

"Of course I don't know. Do you think I look like someone who has time to play games with perverts? To be precise, no one likes to play with them except you."

"So, how to explain this?"

Bruce said and took out a few photos, which showed Aunt Mei, the Ghost Rider.

Jude and Little Spider stared at the photo, they knew too well that this was Aunt May.

"It seems that I have found the right person. You know the inside story. The New York police also found him here yesterday, a flaming skeleton. Who is this guy? Your latest research and development?"

Jude nodded slightly: "Wow... I have to say, I was still shocked when I saw this photo."

As he spoke he yelled, "May, the waffles can wait a while, maybe you need to see someone first."

Soon, an amiable old lady wearing an apron came out of the kitchen, and seeing this apron, Bruce's pupils shrank, yes, it was this apron.

"You are...you are Bruce Wayne? The president of the Wayne Group and a member of the coalition government." Aunt May said in surprise.

Jude pulled the old lady to sit beside him and said, "Mei, now is not the time for personality cult. What did you do last night? After we fell asleep."

Aunt Mei replied honestly: "I promised the spirit of revenge to let it judge those sinners, so I gave it the control of my body, and then I was in a state of confusion. To be honest, what did I do? Not too sure."

Bruce held the photo up to Aunt May: "Ma'am, please tell me is this you?"

Aunt Mei took a closer look and said, "If nothing else happens, this... should be me."

"So, you were the one who massacred Arkham Asylum last night?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Auntie, what Mr. Bruce means is that you went to Gotham City last night, broke into that famous mental hospital, and killed everyone in it." Little Spider hurriedly explained.

"What the fuck!"

With Aunt Mei's good temper and age, she couldn't help but swear in an instant.

"It's impossible, I can't kill someone."

"Auntie, maybe it wasn't you who wanted to kill them, but the vengeful spirit in your body killed them."

Jude patted Aunt May's back lightly to express comfort, and at the same time looked at Bruce and asked, "Okay, you've figured things out, yes, we did kill people, but they were all heinous criminals, It's no big deal."

Hearing this, Bruce frowned immediately: "Jude, your remarks are dangerous, you are trampling on the dignity of the law."

"No, in my eyes, there has never been a law!"