I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Following the crow's loud shout, the screaming and cheering prisoners around them really didn't dare to speak anymore, and the square immediately fell silent.

Bruce was startled, not understanding why the man in black crow had such ability, he looked up at the high platform.

Mrs. Gao, the man in the black crow took two steps forward and said in a loud voice: "Patients, everyone, maybe some people know me, but some don't, so I will introduce myself first. My name is Doctor. This is my assistant, the Scarecrow. From now on, I will be the new director of this madhouse."

"Please rest assured that the previous treatment methods have been completely abolished. Most of the former quack doctors have come to their senses and joined me, such as Dr. Harley. Of course, there are also some things that don't repent. What they will face will be Fair trial."

As he said that, the crow man in black pointed around, and Bruce looked in the direction he was pointing, his pupils shrinking slightly.

I saw more than a dozen pillars standing on the high wall at the edge of the square, and a person was tied to each pillar. Judging by their attire, some were doctors and some were guards. They were all bruised and bloodstained, obviously suffering from brutal torture and beatings.

"These quack doctors have no ability to treat everyone. They will only give you inhumane electrotherapy, force us to take those damn pills, and want us to become the same fools as those people outside the wall. But they are wrong, we have no Sickness, we are all gifted, but you have not yet mastered this god-given ability."

"Now, through the joint efforts of me and the scarecrow, the souls of everyone present have been purified, and we can already master our own abilities. But outside, just outside the high wall, just outside the lunatic asylum, there are still countless people waiting Our salvation, but before that, we must first judge the sinners who tormented us!"

"So... who would like to be this judge?"

Before the words were finished, all the prisoners in the square raised their hands and shouted loudly. Even Jack, who was standing beside Bruce, waved his hands vigorously and shouted excitedly: "I, choose me, I will be..."

The doctor looked around, and after a while, he suddenly raised his staff and pointed, "Let this gentleman be the judge."

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction the doctor pointed, only to see Bruce and Jack. The master is a master of martial arts, and his body is extremely strong. And Jack beside him was thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, the two of them stood together, like the Second General Hum Ha, very conspicuous.

"Huh? Is it me?" Jack jumped up, "Don't worry, boss, I have experience as a judge, and I like being a judge in Werewolf Killing..."

"To shut up,

It's not you, it's the one next to you. The long staff in the doctor's hand shook slightly, "Bruce Wayne, the sole heir of the Wayne family, one of the four major families in Gotham City!" "

The exaggerated smile on Jack's face froze, and like him, all the other prisoners looked at Bruce in surprise. And Bruce looked at the doctor wearing a crow mask with a cold face. Although the name of the Wayne family is well-known in Gotham City, because Bruce ran away from home since he was a child, few people in Gotham City know him.

But unexpectedly, this mysterious man wearing a crow mask opened his mouth and said his name.

"Bruce?" Harley's shrill, surprised voice sounded behind him, "So you are Bruce Wayne, the super rich second generation!"

"Tom, are you Bruce Wayne?"

Jack asked in a low voice cautiously.

Bruce nodded slightly, took a step forward, and raised his voice: "Yes, I am Bruce Wayne, and who are you?"

"Hehe, as I said, I am a doctor. Just like your parents who gave everything to Gotham City, I am also fighting to heal this city." The doctor leaned on a long staff and raised his voice, "Look around Bruce, look at how these damn scum treat the city your parents worked so hard to build. These filthy and corrupt bugs suck the blood of Gotham City and send innocent people, including you, to this madhouse. "

Following his roar, the surrounding prisoners raised their hands and shouted again.

After a while, the doctor signaled to be quiet again, and said to Bruce: "In order to express our gratitude to the Wayne family, you will take up the position of judge. Master Bruce Wayne, you can represent us now, to these sinners make a judgment."

He paused his long stick hard, and his tone became serious: "Should they be hanged, or thrown directly from the wall!"

Those who were tied to the pillars on the high wall struggled after hearing the words, but they were tied tightly, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free.

Bruce narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that what you need is an executioner, not a judge."

"No, Bruce, the crimes of these people have long been confirmed by all of us, and now you need to pass the judgment on our behalf." The doctor leaned on a long staff, took a few steps forward, and walked to the edge of the high platform, looking down at Bruce , "Don't you think Master Bruce of the Wayne family doesn't want to do something to these garbage that plagued Gotham?"

Bruce said blankly: "They should receive a fair trial, not illegal lynching like us."

"Fair trial? Illegal lynching?" The doctor sneered disdainfully, "We represent justice, because there are no fair judges in Gotham City."

He pointed at Bruce: "Could it be that you have also fallen, abandoned the glory of the Wayne family, and become like those garbage?"

Bruce took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "It's for the glory of the family that I won't go with you."

"Collaboration? Hahaha..." The doctor laughed loudly, "Sure enough, in the eyes of the noble Master Wayne, we are all rats in the sewer, and he doesn't look down on us at all."

"You don't need to confuse black and white, the meaning of what I said is very clear." Bruce looked around, "And you should also be very clear in your heart that doing so is wrong."

Under Bruce's hawk-like gaze, those ferocious prisoners felt terrified for some reason, and retreated involuntarily. Jack, who was next to Bruce, had a strange expression, looking at Bruce in surprise but also in relief.

"Yeah, we all know what to do."

The doctor waved his long staff casually, and a series of screams immediately sounded from the high wall, and the pillars that tied people fell down at the same time.

"Do not!"

Bruce rushed forward subconsciously, but a blue electric arc came, and he immediately fell to the ground in convulsions all over his body.

"Catch him, tie him up, and send him to the wall." The long stick in the doctor's hand emits faint green smoke, and he said indifferently, "By the way, there is also the guy next to him. It seems that they are good friends."

"What? Me?" cried Jack. "No, I don't know the fellow at all. I don't know him at all. Tell them, Tom, that we're not friends."

"I can attest that they are indeed very good friends."

Harry held the baseball bat in both hands and laughed loudly.