Gordon looked at the two men who were tied up in a ball, the Mad Hatter and Davis, who had no other wounds other than the two of them being tied up and hanging upside down on the outer wall of the research institute like two bats, which made Gordon, who had been worried about whether Batman would become more tyrannical because of this, relieved Gordon.

"Looks like he's already out of that"

"Sheriff, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, hurry up and put the two of them in the police car, and ask the paramedics to quickly drag those who have passed out to be examined."

Gordon and Batman's mobile phone, which he used to communicate with each other, had just received a brief message, telling him that the rest of the people except the Mad Hatter and Davis were innocent victims of the control, and that they needed professional medical and technical help, and that it was the responsibility of the doctors.

Superman floated in the air and watched the busy police and paramedics below, and Gordon's relieved speech naturally couldn't escape his ears. But he couldn't be as optimistic as Sheriff Gordon was to dismiss that beating chaotic heart as nothing.

“.... It's strange, I didn't come out at all."

He didn't have any reason to send Bruce back, so he naturally planned to go back to his Metropolis after going around here with nothing to do.

There's another manuscript to turn in to Perry tomorrow that also gives him a headache.

Why don't you use this as an excuse for Bruce to open a backdoor to his interview and see him?

“.. Oh, that excuse sucks, Bruce must have seen through it at a glance."

Nothing can be hidden from this man. Before meeting Bruce, the black-rimmed glasses made with Krypton technology were not only used to cover 1/2 of his face, but more importantly, they could distort the outer contours of his face and the color of his eyes. When appearing as Superman, he uses high-frequency speed to make his appearance of being ingested into the camera not very recognizable, which is one of the reasons why some people occasionally say that he is a little similar to Superman, but he will never be found to be Superman.

As a result, he didn't expect to meet Bruce twice, and he immediately judged his true identity, and honestly the moment he was recognized, he really experienced frustration for the first time.

And this frustration was experienced again just now. He thought Bruce couldn't guess why he wasn't hypnotized, but as a result...

"You've been using perspective to find the darkroom, and the hypnotic signals you receive visually are incomplete."

Well, there's nothing to hide from Bruce. Wayne, because he's Batman.

“... But... Batman can't have weaknesses, Bruce. Do you know that yourself? ”

Glancing in the direction in which the Batmobile had disappeared, Clark sighed and turned to fly towards the Met.

Batman has no weaknesses.

He's ruthless, and you don't expect anything to sway his decision. He can eliminate all emotional factors and find the shortcut that is closest to success. He doesn't seem to have any emotions at all, don't expect to be able to use women or anything to win the battle against him. Even the rumored Catwoman of Batman's concubine has been sent to the police station by his own hands more than once.

He has no desire, don't expect women to be tempted by money if they can't do it. That man could sit on a gem mountain and call Sheriff Gordon and ask him to pull the jewelry.

There are too many women who want to seduce him, Catwoman, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn and those female spies arranged by various bosses, but there is not a single successful example.

By the way, don't think that if you can't do it, you plan to change to a man, the last guy who had this idea was stripped naked by Robin and hung upside down on the piranha pond where the black mask was used to dispose of the corpse, and his nose was almost bitten off by the piranha jumping up............

In short, he is a man with no weaknesses.

That's the conclusion of everyone who has dealt with him.......... At least that's what they thought before Robin's death.

A dark image blends into the night of Gotham, quickly jumping over several rooftops, and then coming to the jewelry store that looks condescendingly across from the predetermined position.

That's her goal tonight. After making sure that there was no one around, Catwoman pulled out a small device from the pouch she was carrying, wrapped it around the end of the whip, and with a flick of it, expertly attached it to a nearby camera.

"Well, it's a little low, forget it"

A little dissatisfied with the deviation of his accuracy, but all this is still within the acceptable range, pressed the remote control, and after watching the little thing flash red light, Catwoman jumped out of the hiding place with satisfaction and swaggered to the front of the store, looking greedily at the gems displayed inside through the glass window.

After looking at it for a while, I was finally satisfied, and then I drew a big circle on the glass with the sharp nails on my glove, and with a gentle push of the thick bulletproof glass, it broke away from its original position and fell to the ground and became a piece of debris.

Catwoman slipped through the circle and headed straight for her favorite diamond necklaces.

The sharp "cat's claws" easily cut through these special explosion-proof glasses, and the jewels that were originally lying peacefully in the display case were all included in her.

After packing these hors d'oeuvres into her loot bag, Catwoman set her sights on the main jewel that attracted her this time, the Bell of Light.

The necklace sits in the safest room of the jewelry store, and there is a small corridor connecting from the lobby to its showroom, which of course is not just a corridor.

took out his infrared glasses, and the originally empty corridor was immediately filled with dense infrared rays.

"It's so old-fashioned, can't you change something new?"

Catwoman quickly found the path to victory from the pile of infrared rays, and quickly passed through the infrared rays to the exhibition hall. In this small room, only the necklace of the Bell of Light is on display.

Catwoman leaned against the glass and looked obsessively at the necklace on display inside. The sapphire bell is naturally formed rather than carved by hand, and the artificial only makes some necessary cuts to its shape, which is a rare gemstone in the entire jewelry world. It has a natural drop-shaped pink diamond as the wick of the clock, and when you wear it, it makes a slight noise when you walk on it. Collisions are a taboo in jewelry design, and these beautiful little things can easily be broken after colliding with each other, but this has become the selling point of this necklace, not only because of the designer's strange design, but more importantly, this natural curvature will make the surface more encrypted, and this slight bump is not something that can make them inferior.

Catwoman looked at it for a while, then quickly used her "cat's claws" to separate the outer protective glass cover and take the string out of the display pedestal.

This time, Lady Luck wasn't standing with her, and the alarm in the jewelry store let out a shrill chirp.

"Cut"

Anyway, the things were in hand, and Catwoman had no intention of staying at all, so she ran directly to the nearest window and rolled out, flicked the long whip, and disappeared into the night in a few clicks.

Catwoman quickly ran towards her home, tonight was a great harvest, and she was already planning to celebrate the harvest with her babies.

But the happy time didn't last long, and soon the figure that made her love and hate appeared in her sight.

"What a boring man"

Landing on a roof, Catwoman waited impatiently for the man to appear.

Soon the man landed on the same roof like a bat. Batman didn't move at all, just watched Catwoman quietly.

"You... Chased me half a street just to see me? ”

Catwoman asked the sculpture-like man in a flirtatious tone.

"Give me something"

"I don't want to, I have the ability to take it myself."

Catwoman played a trick on her loot in the air, but she didn't mean to hand it over at all.

Batman just stood there quietly watching Catwoman's movements, but he didn't mean anything to act. Catwoman finally stopped her behavior, looked at the man with a serious expression and said:

"That kid is dead, how long are you going to be decadent?"

This man is the man she cares about the most, she knows his every move very well, and of course she knows very well what kind of impact the child's death has on this man, but it is definitely not the impact she wants.

"Put things down, Serena"

"Okay, you can get it yourself"

Batman finally made a move, and he just came over to get the small bag that Catwoman was holding in her hand. Seeing that Batman's hand was about to take over those gems, Catwoman easily changed hands, and the small bag that was originally in the right hand was replaced with the left hand, and Batman's hand could only hang in the air awkwardly.

"Bruce, you know what, Batman can't have weaknesses"

"Batman has no weaknesses"

"But you have"

Catwoman looked at Batman with a serious expression, and what was being said about the dead "robin" in the Gotham underworld, Catwoman believed that it was impossible for Batman not to know.

Batman has no weaknesses, no one can threaten him with anything, he is a powerful and invincible Night Emperor. This is the tacit fact of almost all Gotham criminals, and defeating him will be the highest honor for Gotham criminals. But now this emperor has a weakness ....

Catwoman walked over slowly, holding Batman's face and slowly pushing it upwards, the handsome face known throughout Gotham gradually revealing its true face under the dark helmet.

"Look at yourself, where has the Night Emperor I adored gone? Where did that high-spirited Dark Knight go? Why do I now see only an ordinary father who has lost a child and can't get out of the pain? ”

Catwoman's emerald green pupils reflected Bruce's steel-blue eyes full of pain.

To Catwoman's question, Bruce just pursed his lips and was silent.

"It's boring!"

Catwoman threw Batman's helmet to the ground, turned and jumped off the tall building and left the platform. After jumping over several platforms in quick succession, Catwoman finally stopped and said:

"If you're worried about him, then think of something to do, it's really unfulfilling!"

Catwoman casually threw the small bag in her hand into the sky, and then left here with a few jumps.

The man who was left floating in the air looked helplessly at the small bag in his hand, and then looked worriedly at the man who had been standing quietly on the roof in the distance.