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In the night, a black motorcycle sped by, and a red figure was on it.

Tim. Drake, the third generation of Robin, has the ambition of "becoming the best detective in the world", and in terms of setting, his skills are slightly inferior to the original Dick. Grayson, and the investigative ability is more than that.

But in fact, his skills are definitely not weak, and in the comic "Cloak Battle", Jason. Todd also had to admit: "This kid is very good at fighting, and he has always been very good at balancing intelligence and force. ”

It's a pity that in the end, he still lost to Todd, because he fought according to "the way Bruce taught him" and "held on to a set of moral principles", so in the face of Todd, who had no bottom line, Tim's defeat was also reasonable.

Seeing that it was such a good young man who was "gentle and frugal" who came made Feng Bujue feel a lot more relieved.

"God...... It's like a missile strike,......" Tim sighed as he stood on top of a building, looking out at the ruins of the factory in front of him.

Some fire trucks were parked in the vicinity of the incident, and firefighters were still busy. The police set up an extraordinarily long cordon to stop the reporters and nearby civilians from approaching. Although the scale of the explosion was staggering, the fire and subsequent damage caused after the incident were not large, and they were effectively contained.

"That's ......" Suddenly, Tim saw something. On top of another building less than two hundred meters away from him, there was a figure in a long purple suit. Looking at the characteristics of this person, there is no doubt that he is the "anonymous" described by the hostages in the bank incident.

Twenty-five seconds, that's the time it took for Tim to get close to Feng Buyi's back.

"Don't do anything stupid, Tim." When Feng Bujue opened his mouth, his back was to Tim, but he seemed to have long eyes behind his back. When the other party approached a certain distance and was ready to move, he said this sentence at an appropriate pace.

"You're the madman who threw dollars down the street." Tim's eyes became hostile as he said this: "It's also the murderer who killed those three police officers." ”

"I think your accusations are nonsense unless you have enough evidence to prove that I have anything to do with these things." Feng Bujue turned around and calmly replied.

"There are more than twenty testimonies from different witnesses in the police station, and your appearance matches their descriptions exactly." Tim Dao.

"There are a lot of people who look alike, Tim." Feng Bujue said: "You can't conclude that I'm guilty just because my appearance 'matches the description'. ”

"Wait until I tie you up and take you back to the police station. I think those witnesses will be happy to identify you. Tim replied confidently.

"Tie up? Bring back to the bureau? Hehe...... It's funny, who gave you the power to arrest me? Feng Bujue smiled and said, "Am I engaged in any criminal activities at the moment?" Or is my footage on the police department's wanted list? He shook his head, "Tim...... Tim...... A good detective should understand that the law ...... It's evidence-based. ”

"Hmph...... I know you're a cunning guy who thinks you blew up the bank's control room. Won't there be any information left? It only takes some time and the police will be able to ......" Tim did not finish.

Feng Bujue interrupted: "Then wait until they restore the surveillance video and get tangible evidence, and then arrest me." He spread his hands: "Now...... I'm just a legal citizen standing on the roof of a building looking at the view. ”

"Enough! This kind of conversation is meaningless, you and I both know that you are 'Anonymous'! Tim shouted.

"Even if I admit it, so what? Tim. Feng Bujue said earnestly: "I can go back with you." But what happens next? The testimony of those hostages can only prove that I killed three bank robbers. He shrugged: "There is no doubt that my actions are justified defense, and can even be said to be righteous and courageous, just like those things you and Shenwang did." He held out a finger. Shaking and gesturing, he looked like a teacher teaching a student: "I don't know how much of the surveillance footage has been restored, but I don't think you can find any footage of me killing three police officers." In fact. I think I was released on parole before you could restore the footage. As for how much parole costs, I don't care. ”

"In addition, no one has seen me throw dollars into the street, whether it is a police officer or a hostage, and even if you can recover every piece of money scattered on the street, you will never find half of my fingerprint." Feng said unappretently: "There is not a single police officer who has directly witnessed my face. ”

Feng Bujue had obviously thought about it a long time ago, and every step he took in the bank was meaningful: "If this case goes to trial, the only information that the hostages can provide to the police that is unfavorable to me is...... After killing three robbers, I used guns to coerce the hostages into putting cash bags over their heads and tying their hands and feet with plastic locks. He tilted his head and smiled: "I can explain this matter like this...... 'When I killed the three robbers for the purpose of legitimate self-defense, I was worried that there were internal responses among the people present, and in order to better cooperate with the police's actions, I immediately took control of the situation and hinted to Sheriff Clapton that there were accomplices of the robbers among those hostages, and asked him not to let his guard down. ’”

"Hmph...... Do you think your will be believed? Tim snorted.

"Of course it is, it's a free country, Tim, and the jury is neutral, isn't it? Again...... Everyone has weaknesses, doesn't they? Feng Bujue smiled gloomily: "As long as I have a set of statements that seem reasonable, the final result of my trial can only be to be released due to insufficient evidence." ”

"Hah!" Tim also smiled: "Just say what you just said to me, I can ......"

"Testify against me?" Feng Bujue interrupted the other party again: "Then let's testify, anyway, in court, I can completely deny it." Your testimony will then turn into a 'lie fabricated out of subjective speculation and reasoning in order to send me to prison.'" He shook his finger suddenly: "Ah...... Yes...... Tim, what are you doing? You quietly turn to the side and secretly reach for the position of your belt, do you want to turn on some kind of recording device? ”

Tim was unconsciously aware of his intentions, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"I only reacted when I reminded you, which means that you are still too tender." Feng Buzhi said: "If it was Bruce standing here today, it would have been when I said the word 'evidence'. Presumably he's already started recording. ”

"You're ......," Tim muttered, "not only do you know my name, but you even ...... Bruce"

"Hahahaha......" Feng Bujue suddenly laughed out loud, and laughed for more than ten seconds before stopping: "In my opinion, the identity of Batman has always been a joke.

He wore a military-grade outfit that cost more than $1 million, could afford to drive a vehicle that cost more than $80 million, was Caucasian, between the ages of 25 and 45, and was six feet two inches tall. How many people do you think will be eligible? Even if it's all over the United States, I can narrow the list down to just 20 people. Let alone. It's in this little Gotham City. ”

"Who the hell are you?" At this time, Tim's eyes had changed when he looked at Feng Bujue. He realized that the man in front of him was obviously not the kind of super criminal who relied on force, but the kind that relied on intelligence. This kind of person is especially difficult to deal with.

"What do you think? Tim. Feng unconsciously threw the question back.

"If your so-called 'Visitor from Another Universe' is true, my initial inference is ......" Tim replied, "You're a clown from another universe." ”

"Huh...... You're not bad, kid. If I were in your position, I might think the same way......" Feng Bujue said: "But I'm not a Joker, the real Joker, and I won't appear in these days, because there is no Gotham City for Batman." For him...... It's so boring. ”

"Sounds like you know the madman well." Tim replied.

By the time the conversation progressed, Tim had already understood that he couldn't get any substantive information from the man in front of him, so he began to slowly approach Feng Buyi. Get ready to get your hands dirty.

"I know you too, Tim. Drake. As soon as he finished speaking, Feng unconsciously unbuttoned the two buttons tied together in the middle of his shirt, revealing a bundle of bombs......

Tim immediately stopped. Shocked, he said, "What do you want to do...... Will you perish with me? ”

Feng Bujue smiled. From his jacket pocket, he took out a small remote control and raised it with one hand: "Who knows...... Hehehe......" he said, and immediately pressed it.

Bang -

There was a loud bang, announcing that the remote control had detonated the bomb.

But naturally, it was not a bomb tied to Feng Bujue's body, but somewhere else.

At the moment when he pressed the button, Tim shook his cloak in shock and rolled backwards, not realizing that the explosion did not happen in front of him, but in a farther distance.

"What's going on......" Tim regained his footing, staring intently.

Behind the seal, about a hundred meters away, there was another high-rise building, where the explosion took place. After the blasting, a huge curved gap was left on the outer wall of the building, like a smiling face.

From Tim's point of view, this burning smile was suspended in the sky behind Feng Wei, exactly the same as the smile on the face of this madman.

"Even now, Tim, you still don't have enough evidence to send me to jail." Feng Bujue shook his hand and threw the remote control in his hand outside the rooftop, "You saw that I pressed something when the explosion happened, but it doesn't prove anything." You might also find a broken remote on the street, but it doesn't have fingerprints on it. He smiled evilly: "Look...... When everything is evidence-based, it becomes easier for criminals to get away with it. The laws of this country are a joke, Tim, countless real villains have been able to get away with it, while many good people, because of a little mistake, have their entire lives ruined by this system. ”

"What the hell do you want to do!" Tim yelled, but he still couldn't step forward, after all, the bomb on Feng Bujui's body hadn't exploded yet......

"My purpose, it's hard for you to understand."

"I can try."

"Don't bother, I'm not going to sue you." Feng Bujue replied, and then pointed to the explosives on his body with his finger: "In short, what you should realize now is ...... These bombs are not for bluffing, and I am determined that I will never be caught by you. He paused for a moment and said, "Don't talk to me about the law, behind you is not the law, but justice." Even Batman can't deny that justice needs to be supported by strength. And you...... Tim, not qualified enough. ”

Feng Bujue said as he stepped back and stood beside the railing of the rooftop: "There are two things you need to know. He took a cell phone out of his bosom and threw it to Tim.

Tim's dynamic vision is excellent, and when he saw that it wasn't a hidden weapon flying over, he reached out and caught it.

"Open the notepad, there are three sets of numbers in the first text, and the numbers mark the coordinates of a bomb." Feng Buzhi said: "And that bomb is located in an apartment building a mile from here, and it will explode in ten minutes." He paused for two seconds, then said, "The second thing, if you or other people from the Divine Net meet a few other travelers from the other world, don't believe anything they say, when they say they are not hostile or surrender, you should cheer up...... That was a precursor to their killing spree. ”

At this point, Feng Bujue jumped backwards and jumped directly from the tall building.

Tim quickly chased to the rooftop to take a look, just in time to see Feng Bujue open a rectangular gliding parachute in mid-air and fly off into the distance......

"Sage, can you hear me? I'm Tim. ”

"Hi Tim, what's the situation? I heard you were going after that ......."

"Alright, Barbara, there's no time, you listen to me first." Tim interrupted, "I'm going to defuse a bomb planted by a madman now, so please tell all the members of the Divine Net about this." When he said this, he had already run. Using the rope and flying hook, Tim easily arrived at the original building, and began to walk downward, ready to jump into his car with a top speed of 300 kilometers per hour, "Let Dick be careful of those two visitors from the other world, their surrender is likely to be an illusion, and they must be imprisoned in a supercriminal-level cell, and they must be kept under strict supervision!" ”

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Five minutes later, Feng Bujue, who landed two blocks away, had already packed up his parachute, and walked into a side street with a leisurely gait. He walked straight to a luxury car parked on the side of the street, got to the back seat, and opened the door to enter.

In the back seat of the car, there was a tall middle-aged man, the right half of his face was normal, and his hairstyle was decent, while the other half of his face was ulcerated and skinless, and his hair was washed and cut and blown in a one-stop style. His suit is also very special, the right half is black, and the style is calm and solemn; On the left half, there are bells and whistles striped suits, like the usual dress of middle-level mafia cadres.

Feng Bujue unceremoniously sat down across from the two-faced man, picked up a bottle of whiskey from the minibar, and poured himself a glass, "Hooked, get your people ready." ”