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Chapter 109 Meeting
Chapter 109 Meeting
"Hey, why aren't you going to see Batman? I prepared a whole bunch of jokes!"
"It's not the right time yet."
Hearing the boy's words, Ya Ya tilted her head and stared at him in a strange way.
Jason had his hands in his pockets, ignoring Oz's gaze.
He appeared to be walking aimlessly, but in reality, he was cleaning out all the GPS trackers that Talia had placed on him.
Backpacks, cell phones, clothes, laptops, and even the soles of shoes all showed signs of tracking devices.
Jason casually tossed a locator and said, "And I never said I wanted to see him, I just said I wanted to go home."
"Yeah?"
During the conversation, Crow greeted a passing Gotham citizen, who paused for a moment before raising his arm and waving back.
Oz asked, "Is it that you don't want to, or that you're afraid to?"
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Jason walked into a coffee shop ahead of the road, saying, "No, I'm watching him right now."
"A coffee shop?"
"A café where you can see him without being suspected by him."
Oz wondered, given Batman's suspicious nature, was he sure he wouldn't secretly place a surveillance camera under the sofa in the coffee shop?
Jason ordered a hot cocoa and some fries, and went to a window seat with a great view.
He offered his explanation: "Because this is a coffee shop that I used to particularly like. Given a father's attitude towards his son's death, I don't think he would have any suspicious thoughts."
Oz asked again, "Alright, then why don't we go back to the manor?"
Jason didn't answer, but instead looked at the store clerk who was walking over.
The clerk came over with hot cocoa and fries, serving the food faster than the Gotham Police Department could respond to an emergency call.
The clerk placed the hot cocoa and fries down, then joked with Jason, "You keep a crow as a pet?"
Jason glanced at Ya Ya, who was already munching on fries.
"It wasn't me who raised it."
Thanks to Batman's tutelage, his disguise skills were always pretty good, allowing him to avoid being recognized by the shop assistant he had chatted with before.
Of course, the reappearance of someone who has died is surprising in itself.
"Okay, I'll tell you a secret: crows aren't a symbol of bad luck."
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Jason nodded and took a sip of piping hot cocoa.
Before being adopted by Batman, he was a homeless child struggling to survive on the streets of Gotham.
Sometimes, a cheap, sweet hot cocoa that provides a quick energy boost is undoubtedly the best choice.
Although most of the time he could only watch others sip their drinks, then swallow his saliva alone, pretending that he had also drunk some.
"It's very difficult to find Batman outside; secrecy is his life."
Jason said, "The reason I don't go back to the manor is because it's a secure fortress. He modifies the security system regularly every month, so I probably can't get in."
A crow held a French fry in its beak, leaned against the window, and tucked the fry between its wings as if it were smoking.
"Did Batman teach you this skill of lying?"
"What?"
Do you think a father would cancel his son's previous identity verification?
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Ya Ya took a bite of her fries. "So you're just too scared to see him."
In Oz's view, Jason is now free from the influence of the Pool of Lazarus, and his mental state is definitely much clearer than before.
If there were no rumors of a new Robin by Batman's side.
Oz was certain that Jason would be eager to return to his side.
But unfortunately, the other side now has a new Robin.
Given the personality of this kid who grew up alone on the streets of Gotham, it would be very difficult for him to choose to go back to Batman's side.
Oz didn't know exactly what Jason was thinking.
Anyway, he knew that this guy had fallen silent again, returning to the state he was in before arriving in Gotham.
About ten minutes later.
Jason suddenly spoke up: "He's here."
Upon hearing this, Ya Ya turned her head to look, but there was nothing outside the window, not even a ghost in sight.
Oz turned around and saw an empty drink glass and some leftover fries on the table.
As for the seats.
It's long since deserted and there's no one to be seen.
Oz roared, "Why did I get hit too?!"
Just like Jason said, finding Batman outside is a very difficult thing. You can hardly find any trace of him, and even if you do find him, his counter-surveillance ability and keen personality will detect you immediately.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
For example, you could instigate a riot, which happens to coincide with the time when he is most active.
Jason learned a lot from Batman, but there was also a lot he didn't learn.
Like all the techniques for killing.
If he could develop time bombs, then the commotion caused by the death of a drug dealer in a street transaction would give him more time to look at Batman.
Unfortunately, he doesn't.
He could only squander the large sum of money that Talia had prepared for him during their transaction.
The coffee shop where they were originally staying was just one street away from the transaction location.
After you finish watching, you can go back, and nothing will happen.
"What the hell?! You're kidding me?!"
"I'm playing you?! Do you think I'd be stupid enough to spend a fortune to get your attention?!"
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The sounds of drug dealers arguing drifted onto the rooftop of the building.
Red Robin Tim Drake glanced at the Dark Knight beside him, who remained silent as usual, his white eye patch making it impossible to see what he was thinking.
"Someone did this on purpose."
"I know."
"But who could it be?"
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Tim used the blindfold technology to discover that these banknotes were genuine money.
He tilted his head and noticed a crude device, like a prank placed above the door.
As soon as the door is pushed open, the prank will fall and land on the head of the person who pushed the door open.
And this device is one that will...sprinkle money at a certain time?
While he was pondering, the Dark Knight beside him had already transformed into a blur and leaped down.
"That's awesome, I almost forgot I was your teammate."
Tim had no choice but to fall down as well.
His body flipped and leaped between the walls, finally kicking a drug dealer in the chin.
The drug dealer immediately lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
Tim glanced at Batman and realized that he had already taken care of everyone else.
In other words, during the entire incident, he only kicked the drug dealer in the chin once, and the rest was dealt with by the Dark Knight.
"You know what? I'm actually your teammate."
"uh-huh."
"So we don't need to rush to deal with these people, like saving some energy or something."
"uh-huh."
"never mind."
"Notify the Gotham Police Department and tell them to come and deal with these people."
Batman glanced at the unconscious drug dealer on the ground, then flicked his grappling hook and fired it towards the rooftop.
He glanced back at Robin and also noticed the stunned citizens on the street not far away, who were staring at them blankly.
"I'm leaving this to you, teammate."
With a whoosh, Batman vanished.
Tim put one hand on his hip, then raised the other hand to his brow, his tone speechless.
"You really are... never mind."
You should get used to it.
After all, this is Batman.
He turned around and noticed the Gotham citizens not far away.
"Don't worry, Batman and Robin have taken care of these criminals!"
The next second, he saw a large black bird land on the citizen's head and pat his head several times, seemingly annoyed that the guy had ignored him.
Tim wasn't quite sure, because the other person wasn't the only one looking this way.
He dialed a dedicated line that works with the police department, who said they would arrive within a minute.
Tim noticed that the guy who kept the big black bird was still watching him.
He then flashed a wide grin, exclaiming, "Dude, your bird is beautiful!"