Chapter 59: Treacherous
In the Batcave, Bruce takes off his armor, puts on his formal suit, and joins Lucius at the Wayne Group, where he wants to complete a further examination of his body, and Bruce only wants his test results to be normal.
However, while in the hall, Bruce and Lucius are in trouble.
"Master Wayne!" The Minister of Security happened to be patrolling the hall, and he saw Wayne coming in at a glance, so he greeted him, and then he stopped Lucius: "Lucius next to you was announced by President Earl last night, can I ask him why he came here!"
Hearing the Minister of Security's words, Bruce was visibly stunned for a moment, he looked at Lucius, who rolled his innocent eyes at him.
"This is my friend, don't I have the right to bring my friends to visit my department!"
Bruce said unhappily, in his impression, Lucius is a good man who has no quarrel with the world, but Bruce will not completely believe Lucius just because of an impression, but even if Bruce doesn't believe him, it can't change the fact that Bruce needs him temporarily, in his own company, in his own group, the people around him were actually stopped and questioned by his own security minister!
Wayne Group is about to become Earl Group!
Ignoring the security minister's embarrassed expression, Bruce led Lucius directly to the elevator and came to the Department of Applied Science on the seventh basement floor.
"The kind of cloth you mentioned, where is the cloth that can help me land from a height, and besides, I need a respirator, a respirator that can fit on my new helmet, and I don't want to be knocked down by this simple and brainless poison gas again!"
Bruce couldn't help but get excited every time he saw the dazzling array of equipment in the Department of Applied Science, and in his eyes, most of the things here could help him after modifications.
Lucius listened to Bruce's words, and he could hear Bruce's urgency, so he quickly went to the corner and took out a large box, and took out some black cloth from the box!
"They all look like normal fabrics, but when they are powered up, they revert back to the shape they were designed for when they were produced, and they're far tougher than any other fabric in their class!"
Bruce listened to Lucius's introduction, his hands stroking the fabrics, and he had a simple idea in his mind.
"Can you make them look like gliders!" Bruce looked at Lucius.
Lucius nodded slightly, "It's so simple!"
"Okay, I need you to get started now, help me design this fabric the way I want it to!" Bruce said as he casually drew a stick figure of a cloak in two different states, before and after the power was on!
Lucius looked at the stick figure and sighed twice: "Your painting is unexpectedly excellent!"
"I'll have more things than you think!" Bruce put the fabric down and muttered softly, "I can speak Spanish, French, Latin, German, Japanese, English, Russian, Cantonese, Chinese, Greek, Portuguese, Sanskrit, Arabic and Hindi." I also have degrees in Criminology, Forensic Science, Computer Science, Chemistry, Engineering, Biology, Physics, Advanced Chemistry, Process Technology, Materials Science, Micromechanics, Data Science and New Forensic Science!"
After saying that, Bruce took a long breath, he walked up to Lucius, patted Lucius's arm, and said: "I will have a lot of things, but none of them are what Gotham needs the most now, the most precious subject I have learned has not yet obtained a degree, if I get the approval of my teacher in this subject, maybe I won't be so embarrassed last night!"
After Bruce finished speaking, he picked up the test tube from the laboratory table, and used a simple medical technique to draw a tube of his own blood, and then, he picked up the heart rate tester and put it on his wrist, and then put his mouth on the breath detector and blew twice.
"Okay, that's it for the toxicity test related to my body, you can see the results for yourself, and then help me make my cloak, I'm going to modify my armor here, you have a lot of spare here, don't you, I think I can dilute the drugs that Klein used on me last night, and use them as one of my weapons, this thing can help me get the information I want faster, right?"
Lucius nodded on the side, and he said slowly: "Actually, what I want to say is that I have all the degrees you have, and I have more economics and pharmacology than you!"
"Hahaha!" Bruce laughed, Lucius's cold humor was really cold!
The two of them had their own goals in mind, and soon they started to get busy, Bruce first painted the other armor stored in the Department of Applied Science, then added gas jets and corresponding storage devices to the armor gauntlets, and Lucius was busy making cloaks and respirators, when two talented enough people collided, the burst of energy would probably be far beyond your imagination!
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
It was the night when Bruce hadn't woken up yet, Carl Fincher as a good prosecutor, Rachel's ex-boyfriend, he also had quite a lot of responsibilities in the Gotham prosecutor's office, and among those duties, one of the most important duties was the inspection of imported goods in the Gotham docklands, and just tonight's inspection, Finch found some anomalies!
What was unusual was a batch of Falconi's cargo, which was supposed to be a full fifty containers, and now, there was one more container on the dock, now fifty-one!
If this had been a day ago, Finch would have turned a blind eye, after all, Falconi's power was greater than a day, and if he couldn't catch the exact evidence of his crime, then rushing to inspect his goods would only get Finch in trouble.
But today is different!
Finch had received the news of Falconi's arrest long before she left, and Finch had learned from Rachel that she already had evidence of Falconi's crime!
Rachel and Falconi have been singing against each other all year round, and of course Finch knows that capturing Falconi is Rachel's obsession, and if he can find some illegal things from this extra container, will it be an important sum for Falconi to go to prison!
Finch secretly made up his mind, he decided to inspect Falconi's cargo, he wanted to do something to prove that he was supporting Rachel, he wanted to redeem Rachel's love!
"Open this container, he's the extra one, I have to check it!"
Finch ordered the policeman beside him, and when he heard his words, the policeman's face showed embarrassment.
"Hey!" said an Asian-faced man in the police, "No one would want to inspect Falconi stuff!"
"It's different now!"
Finch said harshly, he knew that the two policemen were probably bribed by Falconi as well, so Finch simply opened the container with his own hands and shone a flashlight on the goods inside.
"A box!" Finch muttered and glanced closer, and he saw the familiar words: "Wayne Group, this doesn't make sense!
Finch said as he carefully observed the high-tech box in front of him, and just as he was about to take a picture, he suddenly felt a heat in his heart!
"Uh-huh......!"
Finch's eyes widened as he looked at the tip of the knife sticking out of his chest, he didn't expect this to be his burial place one second ago, but the next second he was out of breath!
The policeman pulled the katana out of Finch's chest, wiped the blade with his sleeve, and then inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and he couldn't see what he did, and the katana disappeared into his hand like that.
"Dispose of the corpse and don't make trouble for yourself the day before the plan starts!"
A handsome and attractive middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the shadows, his face was as regular as a knife and an axe, his eyes were as clear as a pool of water, even if Finch had just died in front of him, he was not half moved, just calmly ordered his subordinates.
Behind him, dozens of people dressed as ninjas suddenly appeared, and they arched their hands to the middle-aged man, and disappeared with Finch's corpse in an instant!
The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and looked at the moon above his head expressionlessly, in his eyes, the moon after the destruction of Gotham will definitely be more beautiful than now!
Time passed silently, and it was noon the next day, in the Arkham Asylum in Gotham City, Rachel was looking at the elegant Klein with an angry face.
"I still believe in you, you really disappointed me!"
Rachel looked at Klein with an angry face, and when she got the evidence of Falconi's crime from Dante last night, she indicted Falconi overnight, and the process went smoothly, because Falconi didn't wake up from his coma until about eight o'clock this morning!
However, in just twenty minutes after Falconi woke up, Klein actually persuaded the police chief to transfer Falconi to Arkham Asylum!
This fact almost broke down Rachel, damn it, as long as it dragged on until ten o'clock, a trial against Falconi would be held, and with definite evidence, Rachel was confident that she had a win rate of more than eighty percent, but now Rachel only had a win rate, but she lost Falcony!
In the face of Rachel's questioning, Klein gently pushed his glasses, and then pointed at his brain with the same finger that pushed them.
"Falconi is indeed guilty, and I vouch for his personality that he has mental problems, but this problem is not immediately apparent because of his high position!" Kley smiled and explained very sincerely. But now it's different, he's lost his status, he and his men have become the laughing stock of the Gotham night, he's stumbled to prison because of it, he's lost his status, and this experience of drastic change will quickly magnify his psychological problems to the point where he can't bear it, believe me, he'll crush himself!"
"I'm a fool to believe your, Klein!" Rachel shouted angrily, she was now depressed to death, Falconi, who could have been convicted, was fished out, and her partner Carl Fincher lost contact again!
Carl he was always like that, he always didn't know what to do when I needed him!
Rachel's depressed thoughts aside, Klein smiled as always.
"Falconi's psychological problems are really big, if you don't believe me, I can confirm this to you, I can let you have an interview with the current Falconi, however, I hope you are prepared in advance, the Falconi you see may not be the same as the usual him!"
After Klein finished speaking, he pointed to the table and stool not far away: "Maybe you can wait here for a while, and I'll go and bring Falconi over." ”
Rachel sat in her seat, she wanted to see what kind of play Klein and Falconi were going to play!