Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham City and the boss of the Wayne Group, inherited it.

However, at night, he has another identity, that is, Batman who fears criminals. He has fought more criminals than Superman.

It came from witnessing the murder of his parents as a child. So he was determined to crack down on criminals, and even put certain criminals on trial.

Yesterday he also saw the daily planet, where a reporter named Louise wrote an article urging everyone not to use suicide and other things that put themselves in danger to lure Superman.

He just glanced at it twice and put it aside, at this time he thought that Superman was not bad, although he was an alien, but he saved a lot of earthlings.

But today he frowned when he knew that someone had died because of it, and Superman hadn't appeared.

He is more angry at those who commit suicide, life is so precious, many people think about it but can't get it, why do some people disregard life so much?

Won't Superman stand up and explain?

Bruce Wayne would love to meet and talk to Superman and hope that Superman would help him. They can be two people working together to maintain law and order.

With helpers, you can also better fight criminals. Unfortunately, he tried to track down Superman several times, but failed to track Superman. Superman's speed is not something his Batcar can catch up.

Outside Bruce Wayne's estate, a pickup truck drove by slowly. The driver in the car was eating with snacks in both hands, while the car turned a corner deftly.

"Master, is there anyone here who deserves our attention?"

"There's a guy with money ability, and I'd like to talk to him."

……

At night, it was already dark, and Bruce Wayne changed his costume and got into his Batmobile.

"I'm going to go around for a spin."

"Yes, sir, come back early." The old butler nodded, and only he knew Batman's identity.

A lawn in the corner of Wayne Manor caved in, revealing a passage through which the Batcarts drove out and headed for a factory.

He received the news that there would be an illegal transaction in that factory tonight, and he was ready to take care of it.

The car drove very fast, and in less than half an hour, he was near the factory, but he suddenly stopped because he saw another bat tank.

In recent years, there have been many people who have imitated him, dressed exactly like him, and even want to be chivalrous and fight criminals like him.

Someone else has built a motorcycle of similar shape, but no one has ever been able to imitate his Batmobile.

This shape alone requires a lot of money, and ordinary people can't afford to play at all. And most of the rich people are different from him, they are very life-saving and will not do such risky things.

Whining~~

The car's engine roared incessantly, and Bruce stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the impostor. He has to let the other party understand that this kind of chivalrous and righteous thing is not something that anyone can do, and it is not okay to make an empty shell.

The imposter also started, turned around and ran, no slower than his batmobile. Hmph, then let you take a look at my super thruster.

Batman moved the joystick on the car, and blue flames erupted from the back of the car, and the speed suddenly increased.

However, the speed of the car in front of him also suddenly increased, which still made Bruce unable to catch up.

This, this can't be!

Bruce felt his blood rush and his heart beat faster, he had never seen anyone else with a car that could match his speed, he was faster than an F1 car.

Why would anyone have an identical Batmobile? The only person other than him who can touch the Batchariot is the old butler who helped him build it, could it be that Alfred betrayed him?

No, with what he knew about the old butler, this kind of thing couldn't have happened, what went wrong?

"Who are you?" Bruce's voice was heard outside the car.

"I'm Batman!"

This answer made Bruce a little crazy, was this to impersonate him completely?

"Okay, since you said you are Batman, then get out of the car and fight with me, and I'll see how powerful you are as Batman!" Bruce decided to teach the man a good lesson, he didn't believe anyone could beat him.

Although he is not as good as Superman, he has all the extreme qualities of human beings, and he is also the most proficient in martial arts in the world, and he is proficient in a variety of other techniques, as well as matching equipment.

He only needs to control the other party and talk a few words, and he will know where the other party's bat chariot came from.

The car in front of him really stopped, which surprised Bruce a little, is the other party so impulsive, don't you know if he is the real Batman?

Seeing the other party coming down in Batman's clothes, the corners of Bruce's eyes jumped wildly. The other party's figure is not much different from him, but his chin is not as long as his.

"Why are you impersonating me?" Bruce asked. The clothes looked like counterfeits bought on the street.

"It's fun."

Bruce......

"Come on, I'll see how powerful the famous Batman is, do you want to fight with your fists or something? But a word of caution, don't be discouraged if you lose for a while. ”

Bruce doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from, he fights with others, and he has never lost. It just so happens that he doesn't want to kill the other party, so it's better than punches and kicks.

Bruce punched over, Fan Mang tilted his head slightly, and when Bruce's knee came up, he took half a step back. For a minute, Bruce attacked frantically for a minute, and the opponent actually had his hands behind his back and dodged them all.

"Shoot, why don't you shoot!" Bruce exclaimed.

"That's what you asked, so let you know the gap." Fan Mang suddenly made a move, directly grabbed Bruce's fist, and twisted it slightly.

"Okay, so be it, you're no match for me."

"Who the hell are you, are you Superman?" Bruce had a vague guess, except for Superman, no one could make him so embarrassed, and the power just now made him unable to resist at all.

But why did Superman impersonate him, and what was his purpose? I don't seem to have a grudge against Superman.

"I'm not Superman, but Superman is my friend."

"You're an alien too?" Bruce looked Fan Mang up and down, "What is your purpose?" ”

"I'm an earthling, a native of earthling. It's just that my body has mutated, so it's stronger. You're the strongest among ordinary people, but you're still far behind many aliens. ”

"You're rich, and I appreciate the purpose of fighting criminals, but don't you think you can't do much on your own? You can't even manage Gotham City, let alone a bigger place. ”

Bruce frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Since you have the money and can investigate a lot of criminal violations, why don't you just hand over the evidence and let the police handle it?"

"Many of the criminals you have caught are not extremely vicious. You have a problem with Superman, and you always think that this is a solution, but haven't you thought about starting from the root? ”

These superheroes always like to do things that treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If you want to completely change the law and order in Gotham City, in fact, the easiest way is to ban guns.

Of course, this is not realistic in Gotham City, and the legislation needs to be changed. There's another way, and that's to scare the criminals.

Make them feel that if they commit a crime here, they may be killed, not just caught. This will make them even more worried and afraid to commit crimes in Gotham City.

Just like in the world of the Men in Black, the Men in Black only gained some interstellar status by killing some aliens, and many aliens did not dare to come to Earth to make trouble.

"You, me, Superman, and you can go to other people with superpowers, and together we can do some great things. For example, eliminate the bosses behind certain criminals and destroy some criminal channels. What's the point of catching some small criminals like this every day, how much has the crime rate dropped? ”

"Why should I trust you?" Bruce looked at Fan Mang, "Are you a political axe?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm not a political axe, I'm a free man. I'm just making a suggestion, whether you want it or not, it's entirely up to you. I didn't say I had to be under my leadership, I just wanted to be friends with you. ”

Fan Mang smiled: "Okay, those people in the factory are a small gift from me." I had a great time with you today and look forward to seeing you next time. ”

Watching Fan Mang get in the car and leave, Bruce shouted in the back, "How can I contact you?" ”

"I'll come back to you again."