In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 469: The three of us (on)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
After Schiller found the safe left by his former self from the underground of the Metropolitan Manor, he got the "Philby List" that everyone was looking for. For the medal of the Soviet Union, this proves that the original Schiller may have something to do with the Soviet Union.
Now, Schiller's former classmate Brand personally admitted that Schiller is indeed a Marxist. Not only did he go to East Berlin, he even lived in Moscow, joined the KGB, and even rebelled Out of the KGB.
According to Brand, Schiller came to Gotham to take refuge, in fact, to avoid the KGB.
This makes sense in theory. Through the clues, Schiller discovered that the original Schiller was not a simple person, and ordinary opponents were not enough for him to come to this city of sin to escape. , but if it is the KGB, even the current Schiller must be treated with caution.
Many people may not know how powerful this organization is, because after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the Russian Federal Security Service transformed from the KGB was not well-known, but during the Soviet Union, the KGB was undoubtedly the world's number one spy organize.
Because of ideology, the Soviet Union has always been an enemy of the whole world, and the KGB has been an enemy of spy organizations all over the world. During the years when the Soviet Union still existed, this spy organization was always in the same position. In the unfavorable situation of fighting more, the final result is that all spy organizations in other countries can stand together to block its offensive.
Of course, because it is 1988, the internal contradictions in the Soviet Union are very serious, and the economic situation is not as good as before, so even the KGB is no longer brilliant, but there is no doubt that it is still the best spy organization in the world ,none of them.
If the original Schiller got into trouble with such a force, then it is normal for him to choose to take refuge in Gotham.
But there is still a doubt. Before, Schiller encountered a wave of people from Metropolis who came to trouble him in Gotham. These people were not very professional and did not pose any threat. Le speculated that this may have been a tentative move by the KGB.
As the most powerful espionage organization in the world, it is impossible for them not to know the special features of the city of Gotham. They did not directly stuff agents into it as stupidly as the CIA, but chose to agitate Metropolis Some forces came in to explore the way, which made sense.
The only problem is that the killer who was found later was not a KGB agent, but Death Knell.
Schiller didn't think the KGB would hire a freelance mercenary to kill him, especially when Schiller probably had some information, but Deathstroke shot with all his might, obviously wanting to put him to death. is what the KGB would do.
If you want to know the answer to this question, you have to ask Deathstroke to reveal the identity of the employer who hired him, but this experienced mercenary is difficult to deal with, and more importantly, he is elusive and his whereabouts are erratic. By luck, Schiller didn't have time to travel the world looking for him.
In addition to looking for clues outside, Schiller has another option, which is to investigate his own memory inward.
Schiller searched for a long time in the archives of the Temple of Thought, but he was very sure that he did not find any memories of the original Schiller's espionage work. The memory in the eucalyptus does exist, but it is not very clear.
Schiller is not sure whether this is caused by his time travel, or if there is something else hidden.
There are not enough clues about this matter, so it is impossible to make an accurate judgment, but because it is not a very important matter, Schiller is not in a hurry to investigate.
Take a step back and say that the present Soviet Union is almost irresistible. In three years at most, this country will disappear. No matter how much Schiller has a grudge with the KGB, after three years, everything will be gone. Clear the smoke away.
In the office of the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Schiller slowly told Brand what happened in the metropolis.
"...that's about it, it's actually pretty dramatic, isn't it?"
Brand rolled his eyes slightly, and he said, "Only you would call this dangerous event of a game between various forces and frequent murders a drama..."
Brand opened his medical records, he said: "I can prescribe you some anti-anxiety drugs, you need to go back to adjust your schedule and relax, I think, I don't need to say the rest of the doctor's orders It's..."
"By the way, Hugo Strange, who succeeded me, has become a patient, so who is the attending doctor of Arkham Hospital now?"
"Don't mention it soon." Brand sighed deeply, and he said, "After Hugo was admitted to the hospital, I went to the mayor and Bruce Wayne, hoping that they would be able to do something about it. The hospital hired another attending doctor.”
"After you came here, you had no contact with your former teachers and classmates. If you were not still publishing papers, they would have thought you died in Gotham."
"Hugo is even more exaggerated. He has not been here for a week, he has changed from a doctor to a patient, and he has completely lost contact with his original social circle."
"Let's not mention it, in order to get rid of those troubles, I rarely contact the outside world."
"Among the three of us, you are the most famous, but Hugo and I are not bad. The three famous psychiatrists are all folded in the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. Who else do you think dares to come?"
Schiller propped his chin with his fingers, he said: "As long as the money is enough, there should be a few who dare to risk their lives?"
Brand sneered twice and said, "Haven't you noticed? Gotham is not a normal place at all. Ordinary people with normal minds may become a little chaotic when they come here, and those who are already mentally chaotic Crazy, you can only be a patient when you come here."
"Do you think people who dare to come to Gotham to risk their lives are normal people?"
"I will spend a week sorting out all the work, and then hand it over to the new attending doctor, but how long can he stay in this position? Three days? One week?"
"More importantly, thanks to your infinitely wise treatment plan, we don't have any extra wards for the crazy attending doctor, and if another crazy doctor comes, I'm afraid he can only live in the bathroom Go."
"So Hugo is lucky?"
"Yeah, at least he got the last fixed ward, otherwise, I really can only lock him in the bathroom cubicle."
Schiller curled his lips, he stood up, sorted his clothes, and then said to Brand: "I think you can talk to the mayor, the acting doctor's job should be paid more Right?"
Brand didn't look up, just raised his eyelids, rolled his eyes, looked at Schiller and said, "When Victor called me before, I didn't think there was anything to be nervous about. Now it seems , your condition has worsened, take medicine quickly!"
Schiller shrugged his shoulders, taunted each other with Brand, and was about to turn around and leave. Just as he turned around, Brand stopped him again and said:
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something. Yesterday, I received a strange call. The person on the other side somehow made my phone receiver fly up."
"He said he is your friend and wants a fixed bed..."
Schiller turned around and asked Brand: "Don't tell me, that man's name is Constantine?"
"That's the name. He speaks with a heavy British accent, and he is drunk. He didn't explain his illness and symptoms clearly. What's going on with him?"
"If he calls again, scold him and hang up."
Just as Schiller said this, a crisp phone ringing came from the desk, and both Schiller and Brand's eyes fell on the phone.
Brand shook his head and signaled Schiller to answer the phone. Schiller hesitated when he walked to the phone. He picked up a tissue from the side to wrap the phone receiver, and then picked up the phone receiver. Put it to your ear.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Dr. Bland? It's me, I'm the Constantine who called yesterday, um...can I go to your place for treatment now? I'm a little..."
"Konstantin, listen, if you want to buy medicine, go to the pharmacy on the East Pier, there is no discount here, if you want to find a lover, go to the red light district, there is nothing you are looking for..."
"Uh, Schiller? What about you? Are you back at work?"
Konstantin suddenly woke up, and Schiller heard a riot of soldiers and horses on his side, and there seemed to be gunshots. He heard Constantine talking to himself over there:
"Damn it, I'm here again... Wait, why is this magic circle drawn wrong? Did I drink too much?"
"Oh, wait, wait!... Batman! Don't do anything, I didn't do anything, I just rested here for a while! I didn't break the law, you can't..."
"Swoosh! Whoosh! Bang! Boom——哗啦...哗啦..."
A few more violent sounds came from the other end of the phone, and with the sound of Constantine gasping for air, it was finally quiet over there.
Konstantin gasped and said, "It's a good thing I run fast, that **** madman..."
"What's the matter with you? I'll hang up if it's okay."
"Don't! Don't! Schiller, for the sake of our friends, give me a hand! I've had enough of this **** tights freak!"
Before Schiller asked, Constantine began to complain:
"That guy named Batman is simply a lunatic. He has been following me since the beginning, like that kind of voyeuristic pervert. Even if I go to bars and red light districts to have fun, he will follow!"
"Recently he has gone too far, he even started to restrict my personal freedom, beat me, kidnapped me, God, he must want to kill me!"
"Konstantin...you know what?" Schiller interrupted ~IndoMTL.com~ He said in a low tone first: "Actually, I have always felt that Batman is very important to do justice in Gotham. , Fighting crime is a bit too paranoid, and the method adopted is also very inefficient..."
Just as Constantine wanted to agree, Schiller suddenly changed into an admiring tone and said:
"But I have to say, what he has done recently is really a Gotham hero. If he can kill you, I will erect a monument for him in the middle of the center turntable."
"Don't be like this, Schiller, let me go and hide for two days, really just hide for two days, once the two days are up, I promise I won't bother you..."
To Constantine's surprise, Schiller didn't immediately refuse, but asked, "What the **** did you do to **** off Batman?"
"I don't... well, you know, I'm a very religious believer, so I go to church on the Sabbath..."
"The other believers should really thank you. God found that Constantine was praying and left heaven with his cross on his shoulders overnight."
Constantine snorted, and he said: "Don't be kidding, I'm serious. When I went to the church to pray, I happened to find something strange about the underground there. To ensure the safety of all believers, of course I have to investigate. ..."
"How much did you take?"
"Just a small bottle, do you think Batman is... no, I didn't take it, uh... I mean, I don't know what you're talking about..."
Schiller smiled, and Constantine laughed along with him on the other end of the phone, and then he heard Schiller say viciously:
"I can't help it, I can't save it, just wait for death."