Riddler, Get Out of Gotham!

Arkham breakouts were a regular fixture in Gotham, happening every few days.

Not long after Du Mu had joined the Gotham Police Department, he had been fortunate enough to take part in one.

Who would have thought that the event would be back so soon?

Bruce quickly pulled up Arkham Asylum's surveillance footage and frowned. "Someone infiltrated Arkham. They opened the electronic locks on every cell through the central control room."

He paused, his expression turning somewhat strange.

Du Mu casually asked, "What's wrong? Did all the criminals escape?"

Bruce shook his head. "No, quite the opposite. Most of them are still in their cells and haven't left."

Of course, he knew why.

Last time, Du Mu had slaughtered more than half of Arkham's criminals, leaving them all with psychological trauma.

Especially that Warden's Little Song, which had become a banned song in Arkham.

Now, whenever inmates started fighting, all the guards had to do was turn on the broadcast. The moment that melody began, even the most violent criminals' eyes would instantly clear up.

Because of that, even with their cell doors open, the criminals still did not dare leave. Some cowardly ones even shut their own doors, terrified of being mistaken for escapees.

The criminals: Trying to trick us into coming out so you can kill us and free up space in Arkham? Dream on!

Bruce continued, "However, several super-criminals did escape together. They have already left Arkham Asylum. We must capture them quickly, or all of Gotham will fall into chaos."

Damian curled his lip. "Why catch them and bring them back? Lock them up, they escape; they escape, you catch them again. Aren't you tired of it?"

"If you ask me, we should just kill them. Then they'll never get another chance to commit crimes, and