Batman was studying the chemical composition analysis report, but there was really nothing to see. His professional equipment had detected nothing at all. The capsule he had confiscated from Schiller seemed to contain nothing but red wine, with no ingredients other than those normally found in red wine.
Of course, Batman could not believe it was merely a bottle of ordinary red wine. He thought it was more likely that his equipment was not advanced enough to detect the more mysterious ingredients.
Batman was considering why Schiller had replaced Pale Rider's medicine, and why Pale Rider had not turned back into Joker despite not taking a sufficient dose.
Could that bottle of red wine be some kind of miracle drug that suppressed Joker?
In the laboratory of Zhalabang Chemical Plant, Rose looked extremely grim as she faced the researchers. "You mean I paid a fortune to hire you to study the drug formula, and your conclusion is that this capsule contains ordinary red wine?"
"Sorry, ma'am. It could also be an issue with the instruments, but we truly found no ingredients in the capsule that could affect mental illness. And none of the psychiatric medications you told us might have been added to the drug were detected either."
"How could this happen?!" Rose cursed, then called Old Gun. Old Gun called Catwoman, who was packing and preparing to leave for Hawaii.
"What? Are you questioning my professional ability? I told you, I stole that thing from Wayne Manor. Proof? Don't you think that's a little ridiculous? You're asking a thief for proof?!"
Catwoman's face darkened as well. "Old Gun, I only took this job because you had a decent reputation. You don't need me to tell you how difficult it is to get into Wayne Manor. Other than me, you