"Hmm... let me see, which way should I go?"

At the intersection of a road in Gotham, Flynn was studying with a map of Gotham City, followed by a man wearing a hat, it was Bucky.

Since Bucky has been brainwashed many times, his brain is already very fragile and cannot be touched easily, so Flynn didn't dare to drink too many potions for him, but just mixed some recovery potions with some Mo Zhi, who had a memory, gave him a drink.

Bucky's memory has not recovered, but he is no longer simply following orders, and he is able to talk to Flynn.

"Otherwise, shall we still take a taxi?" Flynn studied for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where Arkham was. He turned to ask Bucky for his opinion.

Bucky, who had been quietly following behind Flynn without saying a word, raised his eyes and glanced at the map Flynn held up, then nodded and said, "It's okay."

Although his memory hadn't recovered, and he still didn't like to talk, whenever Flynn asked him something, he still answered seriously.

Flynn nodded, put away the map, and reached out to hail a taxi.

"Hello! We are going to Arkham!" After getting into the car, Flynn said to the driver.

"...Where?...You...you said where are you going?" The driver suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he picked his ears with his fingers and asked Flynn again.

"Arkham!" Flynn said again.

With a bang, the car door was slammed shut, and Flynn and Bucky watched the car go away, leaving only the exhaust fumes.

"Why...why did he react so much?" Flynn turned around and asked Bucky in confusion.

When Flynn said to go to Arkham, the driver suddenly changed his face, then told them to get out of the car, and said nothing to take them.

Bucky shook his head, and patted Flynn's shoulder with a gloved hand, as if to comfort him.

"Hey! Otherwise, I'll ask someone!" Flynn carried the box and looked left and right for passers-by.

"Sir," Flynn stopped a person walking on the road. After he stopped, he realized that this person was so handsome, with a pair of gentle blue eyes, and he was looking at Flynn with a smile.

"Uh..." Flynn scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "Excuse me, do you know how to get to Arkham?"

Hearing Flynn's question, the man looked at Flynn a little strangely, and Flynn who looked straight at him was a little puzzled, and then he spoke: "May I take the liberty to ask, why do you want to know how to get to Arkham? Are you going to Is there?"

"Go there and have a look. I heard that it is a tourist destination in Gotham! I want to visit it!" Flynn replied with a smile.

"...what!" The man almost choked on his own saliva. He looked at Feilin even more strangely, and then said, "...who told you that you can visit there?"

"Ah?" Flynn looked suspicious, and he also felt something was wrong at this moment, "Excuse me...what's wrong there?"

"Arkham's full name is Arkham Asylum. It's Gotham...um, a place where people with mental problems stay. Do you...get it?" The man helplessly gave Felink a generalization.

Flynn: ...

Now he didn't understand that Peter and Ned were playing tricks on him, so he was a fool! ! !

hateful!Go back and see what I do with them!At this time, Flynn calculated how many prank candies he had in his hand, thinking that he must give them a taste when he went back.

"Hi!" The man stretched out his hand and waved in front of the obviously distracted young man.

"Huh?...Well, thank you! Sir!" Flynn smiled gratefully at the man. If it wasn't for him, he might have to go to the madhouse.

"It's nothing, you're welcome," the man smiled and waved his hands and said, "My name is Dick Grayson, you can call me Dick, you don't need to call me Mr."

"My name is Flynn, you can just call me Lin!" Flynn reached out and shook Dick's hand, and the two smiled at each other.

"I might have to find a place to live!" Flynn said goodbye to Dick. Since he came to Gotham, although Arkham couldn't go, he could go to other places for a while.

"Well, if you come out at night, you must pay attention to safety, um... Gotham's night is not safe." Dick kindly instructed Flynn.

"Okay, thank you!" Flynn waved at him, then turned to the person who had been quietly following him and said, "Bucky, let's go!"

"Ok!"

The two turned to leave, not seeing Dick's sudden seriousness as he cast his gaze on Bucky.

Just now, I was so focused on talking to this playful boy that I didn't even notice the man beside him.

Dick stared at the man's back sternly, this man..., just as he was thinking, Bucky suddenly turned his head to meet Dick's gaze, his cold gaze seemed to penetrate his heart.

"Ah! It's so comfortable!" Entering the hotel room, Flynn threw himself on the bed, stretching his limbs comfortably.

Berger climbed out of the box and jumped onto Bucky who was sitting on the sofa. Bucky hugged him and smoothed his fur, looking at the backpack that Flynn threw aside.

"Bucky, are you hungry?" Flynn's bag contained the sandwiches he bought for the trip and some other food. At this moment, he saw Bucky looking at the backpack and thought he was hungry.

So he said: "We can ask the hotel to send some food, so we don't need to eat these!"

"Yeah!" Bucky replied, keeping his eyes on the backpack.

Flynn then got up and called to order food, and when he turned around, he saw Bucky holding his backpack at some point and eating the plums inside.

It was only then that Flynn remembered that it was on the road, when they passed a fruit stand, he saw that Bucky had been staring at the plums, so he bought it for him.

"So Bucky loves plums so much!" Flynn muttered to himself while rubbing his chin.

Meanwhile, Dick returns to Wayne Manor.

"I'm back, Ah Fu!" Dick slumped on the sofa and threw his coat on the back of the chair casually.

"Master Dick," Ah Fu stepped forward and picked up the coat, "I've said it many times, the coat should be hung on the hanger, otherwise it will wrinkle!"

After displaying the clothes, Ah Fu hung the coat on the hanger.

"Okay, Ah Fu!" Dick promised well every time, Ah Fu shook his head helplessly.

"Is Bruce back?" Dick asked, lying on the back of the sofa.

"Master is in the Batcave."

"I'll go find him!" Dick jumped up and ran towards the Batcave.

"Remember to bring the master out for dinner!" Ah Fu instructed behind him.

"Understood!" Dick waved his hands without looking back.

In the Batcave, Bruce was studying his Batmobile.

"Bruce, I'm back!" Dick said, walking up to him.

"Yeah." Bruce nodded.

The dick, used to him, just shrugged and casually picked up a wrench and tossed it around.

"Guess what happened to me today?" Dick couldn't help laughing when he thought of the boy he met today.

Familiar with Bruce's temperament, he is not someone who can answer, so Dick went on to say: "I met a boy today, and he asked me how to get to Arkham, hahaha, you must not have imagined that he thought Arkham It's a tourist attraction in Gotham, and I want to visit it, but it really makes me laugh!" As he spoke, Dick laughed uncontrollably.

Bruce put the tool in his hand on the Batmobile, then turned to look at Dick and said, "Why did he think Arkham... was a place to visit?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded in the Batcave.

"Perhaps he was tricked by someone?" Dick recalled the boy's gritted teeth and said, "However, I didn't expect that there are still people who haven't heard of Arkham. It's really ignorant!"

Qin and Steve who also don't know: ...

"Oh, that's right!" Dick thought of the man next to the boy, straightened his face and said, "But there is something wrong with the man next to the boy, his right arm looks a bit wrong, and he has a The gloves seem to be covering something, it's not ordinary!"

Just the way the man turned his head and looked at him, he felt that this man was not an ordinary person.

"I see." Bruce nodded and walked to the computer.

"Would you like to investigate, Bruce" Dick asked him.

"If they're okay..." Bruce snapped back.

Dick curled his lips helplessly. He knew that Batman was very territorial and would not allow any suspicious characters to appear in his territory.

However, that's fine, he felt that even if the man was not an ordinary person, they didn't look like bad people, there was no other reason, it was simply because he was pleasing to the eyes of young people, it could be said to be intuition.

"Where's Jason?" It's been a long time since I've been back, and I haven't seen Jason, so Dick asked.

"I asked him to go to training!"

"Well, you're planning on getting Jason on the night watch too?" Dick asked Bruce, sitting next to him.

"Yeah." Bruce nodded.

"There is no data of any value." Bruce said: "Some data are encrypted and need time to analyze."

Flynn's profile picture appeared on the screen. Flynn's information had been encrypted layer by layer by Tony, and ordinary people couldn't see it. Even people who are proficient in computers would take a long time to parse it. , but at that time Tony had already found someone who wanted to know about Flynn through the Internet.

"Huh? How could his information be encrypted?" Dick slid the chair in front of the computer and carefully read the text on it.

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