Chapter 227: The Dark Knight!
Wayne Enterprise, Xiangjiang High-tech Technology Co., Ltd., in the office of the executive president, a young man took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face with a little cynicism, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I still have such a large branch in Xiangjiang. ”
"I think you should know a little bit more about your family business. ”
The old black man sitting in front of him shook his head and muttered: "Real estate, energy, technology, Wayne Group, not only in Gotham, but also in the world, every country, every region, from high-tech to light and heavy industry, from real estate construction to urban development, Wayne Group is everywhere, your ancestors passed on the wealth to your father, and your father has grown this wealth again, and now it is in your hands, I sincerely hope that you can inherit the glory and glory of the Wayne family." ”
"Hmm!"
The young man glanced at the old man pointedly, and then said with a smile: "Lucius, you seem to have become particularly talkative today, did Alfred find you?"
"Not bad!"
Lucius nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Wayne, I agree with Butler Alfred, you are the heir of the Wayne family, the chairman of the Wayne Group, if you are willing to use the energy and resources in your hands, it will definitely be able to better benefit Gotham, just like your father Thomas Wayne, who saved the city during the Great Depression and benefited tens of millions of people, you can also, Gotham needs not a knight who guards silently in the dark, but a king who can lead the light to tear through the darkness. ”
"But I'm not fit to wear a crown, and Bruce Wayne isn't fit to sit on a throne. ”
Bruce muttered, stood up and said to Lucius, "But you're right, Gotham doesn't need a guardian in the dark, but a knight who can lead the light to come, I've found it, and I hope you can support him as much as I support me in the future." ”
"Hmm!"
Hearing this, Lucius couldn't help frowning and said, "Sir, are you referring to Harvey Dante, the righteous prosecutor on TV?"
"Not bad!"
Bruce nodded, and said with a deep but firm look in his eyes: "What I can't do, Dante can do, after he succeeds, Gotham will be the same as this city, safety will replace danger, order will replace chaos, justice will replace evil, at that time, there will be no need for the vigilante with a bat mask." ”
Hearing this, Lucius showed a wry smile on his face and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't think the development of things will be as optimistic as you imagined, that prosecutor may be righteous, but he has no capital, no strength, he is neither Bruce Wayne, nor a vigilante with a bat mask, as the heir of the Wayne family, you should know the rules of Gotham better than me, this prosecutor can't change anything!"
"The rules of Gotham?"
Bruce muttered, his eyes revealing a little confusion, but then turned firm: "If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?"
"Okay!"
Seeing that he had already made up his mind to awaken, Lucius was not easy to persuade anymore, sighed, pushed a mobile phone in front of him, and said: "This is what I asked the research department to design, it can emit high-frequency pulses, and draw the surrounding environmental information according to the recorded reaction time, just like the sonar of a submarine, and the other one I have put in Liu's company, good luck!"
"Hmm!"
Bruce took the phone and played with it for a while, then smiled, "Thank you, Lucius!"
With that, he stood up and was about to leave, but then he stopped, took a newspaper, frowned, and asked, "Who is he?"
"Huh?"
Lucius leaned over, looked at the portrait on the front page of the newspaper, was stunned at first, and then smiled: "Mr. Wayne, I think you should study hard with this gentleman." ”
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Bruce was also interested, staring at the front page headline in the newspaper, and read in pure Chinese: "Wu ...... Who?"
......
The undercurrent is surging, the situation is gradually subsiding, and without Zhongli's intervention, Xiangjiang has returned to stability, even if this is only on the surface, but for many people, this is still a good sign, a sign that the big thing is small, and the small thing is small.
Shenwu World, Zhongli's live broadcast room, has been replaying the previous live broadcast clips for the past two days, but the audience has not decreased because of this, but is still increasing, no matter when you enter, you can see one audience barrage after another.
These viewers can roughly be divided into two parts, one is the newcomer, the other is the old man, needless to say, most of the newcomers were attracted by the "live broadcast" two days ago, and now they are like children who have opened the door to a new world, everything is novel, and the old man's concentration is a little better, and now he only pays attention to Zhongli's situation.
"It's been two days, it's been two whole days, why is there no news yet?"
"Could it be that those bastards jumped off the wall in a hurry and quietly killed the anchor?"
"you crow's mouth, the anchor won't die if you die, just those things, how can it be the anchor's opponent, it's good if he doesn't kill those people, which turn is it those people to kill him?"
"That is, according to the combat effectiveness shown by the anchor, there is no problem in killing seven in and seven out in Stanley, kill him, think too much, I think he is going to pick up girls nine times out of ten. ”
"But there has been no news, it always makes people worry, are there any friends from Xiangjiang here, see if you can find out what the situation is. ”
"Those bastards don't have any news, shouldn't they just sink into the sea, no, we must not just let this matter pass, what about the news media, didn't it say that the reporters in Xiangjiang ran fast, why didn't there be a few reports on this matter?"
“......”
In the live broadcast room, in addition to the shouting of the newcomers, the most common thing is the concern and worry of the old man, although he knows that Zhongli will not have anything, but there has been no news in the past two days, which still makes people worry, not to mention that this matter also involves so many sensitive factors.
No one wants to see such a situation, especially Xiangjiang, they really can't say it, Zhongli and Nie Hailong have obviously left, and they forcibly intercepted a fat field mission, but they just don't come out to explain, so they can't respond, they don't respond, they don't respond, it's very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this torment did not last long, and in the midst of everyone's thousands of calls, finally, the repeated pictures in the live broadcast room began to flash, and finally switched to a new live broadcast camera.
"?"
"Why did it break all of a sudden?"
"My fairy sister!"
"Thank goodness you're finally back!"
"Dead ghost, there has been no news for two whole days, are you worried about the dead family?"
"Don't make waves in front, the anchor came back with great difficulty, what if you are disgusted and leave?"
"How about it, I haven't been wronged, is there any in prison who doesn't open his eyes to find trouble for you, I often play such a plot in Xiangjiang movies, chrysanthemum tea, full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow......"
The live broadcast reopened, which made everyone very excited, and regardless of whether Zhongli showed up or not, a barrage was densely covered, thanks to the powerful function of the live broadcast room generated by this brain, otherwise with this huge amount of barrage, it is possible to kill the server.
After a period of catharsis, everyone closed the barrage and prepared to officially watch the live broadcast, but it turned out to be ......
"Anchor, what about you?"
"Why are you taking aerial photography again, no matter how good Xiangjiang is, you will get tired of watching it for so long. ”
"Big brother, I really don't want to see the scenery anymore, can you come out quickly, even if you don't do anything and talk to us." ”
"Something must have really happened, husband, don't scare me, come out quickly and let me see what you look like." ”
“......”
Looking at the "live broadcast footage" that was still sailing in the city, the crowd who was still excited turned into disappointment and issued a strong protest.
It's a pity that this protest didn't play a role, and the "live camera" moved in the sky, presenting the Xiangjiang at night without reservation in front of everyone.
Suddenly, the picture turned to the edge of a building, and then everyone was shocked to find that there was a person standing on the edge platform of this building.
He was tall, but not clumsy, but exuded a thunderous ferocity and swiftness, the black cloak hunted under the howling of the wind, and the moonlight was not bright, reflecting the cold curves of the armor, delicate, hard, revealing the rigor of steel and the depth of darkness, as well as the special alloy material to give a different sense of lightness, like a carefully shaped work of art, perfectly integrated with this dark steel city.
"Nima ......"
"What the hell is this?"
"Is it a new movie trailer?"
"No, this is not a movie, I have seen this building, it is the Lingyun Building in the North District of Xiangjiang!"
"Anchor, you shouldn't have been treated unfairly, so you decided to wear a mask to take revenge on society like those brutes, right?"
"So handsome, where did I buy this dress, how much is it, kneel and beg Taobao for the same style." ”
"Boss, come down quickly, it's dangerous to stand so high, if you accidentally fall down, you'll really hit the street." ”
"Wait, this doesn't seem to be a streamer!"
"Isn't it, although he wears a mask, he is about the same figure, except for the anchor, who has the courage to stand in such a place in the middle of the night to die?"
“......”
Looking at the figure standing on the high platform and letting the wind howl, there was chaos in the live broadcast room, and all kinds of conjectures and doubts came one after another.
But this did not affect anything, standing on the high platform of the building, Bruce took out the firing gun, and a special plastic bomb flew out, directly sticking to the exterior glass of Liu's Securities Company.
With all four plastic bombs fired, Bruce dropped his gun and jumped to the edge of the building's pedestal......
"Poof!"
The wind howled, the cloak suddenly spread, and the person who leaped out, under the gaze of tens of millions of spectators, turned into a huge "bat", flying in the dark night, and crashing towards the edifice that suddenly fell into darkness.