In Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne received an alert that something had happened in Arkham Asylum.

As a key focus area, more than half of the patients in the asylum were imprisoned by him personally.

The Joker, Harley Quinn, Bane, Penguin, Two-Face, Riddler, Scarecrow, Poison Ivy, Mr. Freeze...

All of the above-mentioned Gotham villains, who are like names of dishes, have been imprisoned in this place, so as long as something happens, it will definitely be a major event that affects the entire Gotham City.

Now, as the bell connected to the asylum alarm rang, Bruce turned on the monitor and was shocked to see that the mentally ill patients had now lost their restraints and were being dragged in the corridor.

Yes, dragging! Around the necks of these mentally ill people, there was a collar tied, connected by a rope.

It is obviously just an ordinary straw rope, but it appears to be stronger than alloy.

Bane, who could tear steel apart with his bare hands, was unable to break the ordinary straw rope even with his face flushed. He could only helplessly be dragged outside by the collar like a dead dog.

At the head end of the straw rope, it was held by a handsome young man with long hair like a waterfall, and was heading towards the cafeteria outside.

Bruce didn't have any impression of the boy's appearance through the surveillance video. He didn't know where the boy came from, but he was impressed by the man next to him.

It was Gavin who had been put in prison by him not long ago.

In fact, Bruce has always been puzzled by one question: how did Gavin, an ordinary middle-aged office worker, make his fortune, and where did the gold and those strange abilities come from?

But now, his doubts may be about to be resolved.

'Is he a more difficult person than the killer?' Bruce thought to himself, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky.

The killer he was referring to was Gavin, and this title was the best explanation for his behavior during this period.

In Arkham, Bai Ye hummed a ballad and dragged these lunatics like dead dogs.

Some criminals wanted to stand up and attack, but they fell like dominoes with just a slight pull from him.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid." Bai Ye comforted him, "Just enjoy the peace now, and you will know that good days are still to come."

"Fake, you..." Bane wanted to say something, but the next moment Gavin quickly stepped forward and stepped on him, shattering Bane's jaw and making him unable to speak.

"Well done." Bai Ye agreed.

All I can say is that it’s a good thing that Gavin acted quickly, otherwise, when Bai Ye took action, I’m afraid that the famous Bane would have felt the horror of hook literature.

However... maybe Gavin, knowing this, would regret doing this.

Hundreds of people were dragged along like this, and now they were dragged to the cafeteria.

At this point, Bai Ye sat on the stool and looked at the group of people.

Looking at these guys in hospital gowns, each of them has numerous crimes on their hands. It is not unfair for them to be shot, but they are still alive today because of the protection of the law.

"Mr. Bai, why don't you just kill them?" Gavin asked, looking at these guys.

He has only one attitude towards these people, which is to kill!

Gavin felt itchy all over his bones at the thought of letting these scum live for one more second.

"Killing sometimes does not solve the problem." Bai Ye said.

After hearing his words, quite a number of patients felt fear, but there were still many people who remained calm.

Looking at Gavin's current state speechlessly, Bai Ye sighed and said, "These are the most seriously ill people in Gotham. The effect of simple death or torture is not as good as those gangsters outside."

Gavin looked at the criminals who were still fearless under his threat and nodded in agreement: "So what do you want to do?"

"We should punish them according to their abilities. I think that compared to letting them suffer the fear of death and physical pain, letting them experience something they hate is more torture."

"For example, giving straight men hooks, tightening screws for crazy people, giving Coke users Pepsi, and making sweet tofu pudding people eat salty meals. This is what it means to punish people in accordance with their aptitude. There is no discrimination."

"Just like this." Bai Ye raised the Rinnegan in his hand and pointed it at one of the criminals. The next moment, the other party immediately roared wildly and rolled on the ground, which directly scared all the mentally ill people around him.

"Mr. Bai, what did you just do?"

"Oh, I just used an illusion to make him turn the screw."

Bai Ye said calmly: "His mind is running wild and free, but he can only feel his soul mechanically turning screws in his body."

"When communicating with the people in the illusion, I clearly want to go crazy, but every time I can only utter elegant and easy-going words."

"And all three meals a day are canned herring mixed with snail noodles and durian. This kind of food is so delicious that even if I don't want to eat it, my body will automatically force it into my stomach."

"By the time it was night, the man couldn't move at all and could only watch helplessly as the gay man who looked like Batman touched his body."

"And because he was in the illusion, he didn't even have sleep. After selling hooks all night, he was only getting more and more tired, but he had to force himself to get up and tighten the screws the next day."

"Under such mental torture, I only gave him three days of the workers' meal and he really went crazy."

Bai Ye pointed at the prison uniform and smiled, but the meaning in his words made everyone present gasp.

Even Gavin's face twitched a little.

After all, he is just crazy, but he still has his own joys and sorrows. Even if he comes, he can't stand it after working like this.

But Bai Ye felt a little sorry that the prisoner's spirit could only last for three days.

Otherwise, if it goes on for a while longer, he will feel the frustration of being scolded by his boss for making mistakes at work, and then at the end of the month, he will look at the normal food on the roadside and want to spend money to buy it, but at the end of the month he will be owed salary and still have to eat shit.

Anyway, after doing this, these people either go crazy or become depressed.

If Bai Ye wants to cure mental illness, he may still have a headache about how to start, but if he wants to torture the mentally ill and make these people feel pain, he has plenty of methods and means.

After all, sometimes, not killing is a more cruel method than killing!

Even if a clown comes, he will be made to leave with his hands covering his butt and cursing.

"Now, the first patient has been driven crazy by my treatment, and now it's the rest of the people's turn." Bai Ye stared at the rest of the people with a warm smile on his face.

"The little flying stick is coming."

(End of this chapter)