I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 260

"Then why did you save me!"

Du Wensen reminded: "Since you were standing among them at that time, it means that you have recognized your identity in your heart. Don't tell me that you suddenly showed kindness and saved me, a person I have only met once!"

"Me, me!" Mary glanced at Du Wensen secretly, then lowered her head and whispered, "I don't want to say it!"

"You have to say, don't forget your identity. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you will be locked up here forever, with no possibility of leaving.. biqugev" Du Wensen said expressionlessly.

"You look a lot like a good friend of mine before!" Mary finished quickly and then explained: "It's just that you look a little bit like him, he's dead!"

Du Wensen nodded: "Yes! This explanation is very reasonable."

"Do you believe it?" Mary raised her head and asked in surprise.

Du Wensen opened the iron door of the cage and said: "You have saved me three times in total. Let's go. I will use your freedom to offset this life-saving grace."

"No, no need, I don't want any help from you in return, you don't have to worry about this at all." Mary shook her head.

Du Wensen turned around and looked at Mary seriously: "I, Du Wensen, never owe favors, that would make me very distressed. Now you must listen to me. When I pay off what I owe you, you and I will pay it back! "

After finishing speaking, Du Wensen walked outside.

"What! How can you be forced to return favors to others?"

After Mary complained softly, she jumped out of bed and followed closely behind Du Wensen with her bare feet.

As soon as Du Wensen walked out of the cage, the monitoring room immediately notified the guard captain Aaron, who almost ran all the way to Du Wensen with two guards.

"Mr. Du, where are you going?"

Aaron's appearance frightened Mary so much that she immediately defended him in front of Du Wensen in an aggressive manner. In her view, Du Wensen was also a prisoner here and was leading her to escape from prison. Nothing good would happen if the guard came.

Du Wensen carried Mary behind him and replied: "I have to go out to do something, so I'll leave this place to you."

"Wait! You can't leave. You are the only one who can hold off the prisoners now. What if they riot again if you leave? Is there anything that can't be done in a few days?" Aaron stopped him.

Mary glanced at Du Wensen and Aaron. She was a little confused as to why the prisoner Du Wensen seemed to have an unusual status.

Du Wensen walked up to Aaron, stretched out his hand to hold his head and looked at it.

"Since your brain is real, please use it more in the future. Think carefully about whether the prisoners here are really willing to listen to me because I can let them out?"

"Isn't it, isn't it?" Aaron hesitated.

"They support me just because they want to continue watching me play tricks on Batman! What really makes them dare not riot is Batman, and I am just using both of them to achieve my goals. You want to survive here You have to use your brain more, otherwise it will be difficult to live long!"

After saying these words, Du Wensen took Mary and left in a swaggering manner.

Aaron is not a fool, otherwise he would not have survived Du Wensen's last massacre. After hearing what Du Wensen said, he seemed to understand something.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the really powerful prisoners in the riot last night did not take action, otherwise Arkham would have been breached before Du Wensen came back, and the people Du Wensen was referring to should be those powerful prisoners.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had opened a door. Maybe he could learn from Du Wensen and build a good relationship with the prisoner.

Thinking of this, Aaron hurriedly ran towards the control room. Now was his golden opportunity. Du Vincent could borrow Batman, why couldn't he borrow Du Vincent to achieve his own goals.

After Du Wensen walked out of Arkham, he borrowed a car.

"Where are we going now?" asked Mary, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

She was suddenly full of curiosity about Du Wensen, maybe he was a prisoner, he could appear in the prison casually, maybe he was a staff member, and he lived in a cage. Of course, it was also important that he was so handsome.

Du Wensen stepped on the accelerator and replied: "Go and give you your freedom!"

"Freedom? Didn't you help me get out of prison?" Mary asked confused.

Du Wensen drove the car and said expressionlessly: "I need to give you real freedom!"

"Could it be..." Mary suddenly thought of it.

"You want to kill the Court of Owls? No, no! It's too dangerous there. You have no idea how powerful they are. You can't fight them." Mary refused hastily.

Du Wensen turned his head and looked at her.

"I haven't tasted the feeling of danger for a long time! I really want to see what kind of danger they can give me, or are they really in danger of me?"

Mary was speechless immediately. There was no trace of nervousness on Du Wensen's expressionless face, which made her suddenly feel that her worries were unnecessary.

"I don't know where they are. We Talons have never even seen the true faces of the members of the Court of Owls. I can only take you to a few places I know to look for them!" Mary confessed.

Du Wensen shook his head and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, there is someone who will definitely know, and I believe he will be very happy to tell me everything!"

In a luxurious office, the short and fat Penguin was sitting on his favorite leather sofa. Through the window, he could see almost half of Gotham City.

"What a beautiful scenery. Every time I sit here, I feel as if the entire Gotham City already belongs to me!" After Penguin finished speaking, he took off the cigar from his mouth and blew out a thick stream of smoke.

At this time, the man standing behind Penguin said: "Boss! Why don't we avoid the limelight for a while? According to the news obtained by the people below, there were heavy casualties among Wayne family members last night, and even Bruce Wayne was seriously injured. Seriously injured, the current situation is unknown, it seems that this time the Court of Owls will win!"

Penguin had a soft look on his face.

"Jeff! You've been following me for so many years, but how come the greater your ability, the less courage you have? Your ability to train small animals should be better than mine now, right?"

"I can already have some simple communication with them, but I'm still far behind you compared to the boss!" the subordinate named Jeff said modestly.

Penguin sighed.

"It's a pity that your skills have only improved, but your brain is still as stupid as before. I told you that you can call me by my real name but you don't want to. I warned you never to call Batman by his real name, but you don't remember. How can I do this? I can safely hand over the power of my subordinates to you.”