On the outskirts of Gotham City, traffic is so heavy that it's almost paralyzed.

After a large convoy of police, military, and rescue teams marched in, and the dirty bomb was cleared, Batman contacted the Gotham City Police Department, who notified the state and federal police, and a series of rescue and order operations began.

On top of that, there are residents who have recently been quarantined outside of Gotham City, who haven't seen their families for days, and are desperate to get home.

Most of the vehicles leaving Gotham City are from other cities, and the people in this city are wide and fat, and they feel a little long vacation...... Phew, I feel that the crisis has passed, and tomorrow it is time to fight for life again.

As the daughter of a ninja master, Miranda has a big family, and she is a philanthropist to the outside world, and she is a good match for Bruce.

At least the superficial identity is very compatible, and it looks like they are all obvious types!

So, Miranda's car, like Bruce, flies in the sky and is a private helicopter.

She first took a plane and left first, went to a secret stronghold to change her identity, and then left the United States and quietly gave birth to her and Bruce's children.

Boom————

The sound of the propeller was a little abnormal, and seeing that the helicopter had landed on the barren mountain on the outskirts of the city at some point, and the cronies around him took it for granted, Miranda who was taking a nap instantly woke up.

The helicopter door was pushed open, and Miranda was betrayed by his closest men, and reluctantly got out of the helicopter under the silent threat of gunpoint.

The propeller accelerated, and the helicopter flew high, leaving behind a grim-faced Miranda, her body tense like a leopard, and she was fully alerted to enter the battle mode.

However, seeing Russell with three pairs of black wings falling from the sky behind her, she immediately gave up struggling, the gap was too big, and all resistance was in vain.

The members of the helicopter are telepathically controlled by Russell, who will forget the memories of this period, subconsciously believing that they have not been in contact with Miranda.

"Batman sent you?"

Miranda sneered: "Ostensibly let me go, but sent someone to kill me secretly, or did Batman regret it after I left, and was ready to cut down the grass for Gotham City?" ”

"You think too much, Bruce doesn't have the right to direct my actions, leaving you is my personal will."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's too dangerous to let you go, Bruce is rigid in his thinking and can't see through the essence of the problem, or he sees through it, but his personality is too cold and chooses to ignore it."

Russell said with a smile: "I'm different, there are many ways to solve problems, and I chose the kind that Bruce didn't want to see the most, forcing him to give up his insistence." ”

"You want to use me against him?"

With a fierce glint in Miranda's eyes, it's okay to join forces to deal with Batman, but she already has a better plan and doesn't want to be Russell's pawn.

"You can't talk about utilization, but you will be the biggest beneficiary after the deed is done......"

Russell smiled unscrupulously, Alfred had already made a detailed plan, although the process was not very glorious, but for the sake of the future of the Wayne family, the old butler could not manage so much.

"Wishful thinking!"

Miranda took out two darts out of nowhere, blocked Russell's approaching route, and turned to run towards the dense forest behind her.

"Hey......

……

Ten minutes later, Russell knocked on the door of a villa on the outskirts of Gotham City and handed the sack to the butler Alfred.

"Mr. Russell, you haven't been discovered, have you?"

"Probably not!"

Russell said with a smile: "I don't know if Batman found out, but in terms of the results that were shown, he didn't." ”

Alfred nodded, he hoped that his master would find out, but he pretended not to know anything, in this way, he would be able to operate a lot less obstacles.

After all, trying to resist and wanting to resist and welcome back, on the surface, it seems the same, but the actual difficulty is very different.

"Butler, when are you going to do it?"

"It's tentatively scheduled for ten days, and in the next few days, I'm going to make up for the old man first, and ......"

Alfred said kindly: "I have to give this lady some psychological counseling, her thinking is too extreme, and if she wants to become the mistress of the Wayne family, she still needs a period of training and learning." ”

Russell agreed: "Well, thank you for your hard work, let me know in time when it's done, I'm going to see Bruce's jokes." ”

"Mr. Russell, there is nothing I can do about this, it is my duty to protect the face of the Wayne family."

"Don't be like this, ten months is too long, I can't wait that long."

"No just no way!" Alfred bit to death, leaving no room for it.

"Butler, you're forcing me to make a big move!"

Seeing this, Russell had to take out the digital camera from behind his buttocks, and opened it to show the housekeeper: "I have a picture of Bruce's bedwetting, you look at this world map, how delicate the urine is." Notify me in time that a copy of the photo can be given to you, how? ”

"Deal!"

"Hey, hey, hey......" x2

The two looked at each other and smiled, and unconsciously shook hands and reached a consensus of opinion.

"Mr. Russell, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"Don't bother, I'm going home before dawn to see if the lost cat has returned."

"Walk slowly!"

……

At the unfinished building, Russell flew in from the balcony, and at this moment the sky was cloudy, and the two cats had not yet appeared.

Confirming that the two cats would not be in danger, he was not in a hurry, and opened his personal panel to take a look.

[World Mission: Big Event!] If you don't make a big move, how can you prove that you have been here (2/5)]

I didn't hear the task prompt before, and Russell thought he had missed it, and manually confirmed it only to find that there was indeed no progress in the mission.

Two completed major events, one for Los Angeles and one for Seaside City, and the Gotham City unrest was not recognized by the system.

"System, what's going on, I didn't paddle this big event, why didn't the progress bar jump?"

“……”

If the system doesn't say a word, it's like it's broken.

Russell bombarded indiscriminately, and the system was aggrieved and said that the specific situation was not clear, and it may be that the degree of crisis was not enough and it was not a major event.

Russell was stunned when he heard this, Gotham almost blew up, but it wasn't a big event?

It has to be a planetary crisis to be a big event?

Or is it that the system defaults to the fact that Gotham City explodes once every three days, which is a routine operation?

Belch......

When you think about it, it seems to be true.

The folk customs are simple and Gotham City, and it is daily to take care of Batman, who is said to explode.

Turning on the TV, Russell tuned up a few channels, and as in the last time in Seaside City, the series was full of reports about him, interspersed with 'Batman has money powers'.

Two major incidents, coupled with the Dirty Bomb incident in Gotham City, once again dominated the headlines.

Gotham's local radio station is even more crazy to report, in recent days, the city's communication has been cut off, and the citizens only feel that they are behind an entire era, hell, heaven, cosmic monsters, and the strange outside world makes them jaw-dropping.

Fortunately, they still have the capital to be proud of, and they take off their armor to become an angel superhero, who is said to be a Gotham.

A large number of reporters worked overtime overnight and poured into Gotham from other places to find Russell's traces and seize the opportunity to interview him as soon as possible.

Naturally, local reporters in Gotham will not let go of the fat on their lips, and let outsiders steal the headlines for no reason, and go out one by one, taking photos to find Russell, or people who know him.

It wasn't difficult, with the reporters being everywhere, the senior paparazzi were asked by the Marines to direct the means and ability to track and investigate, and it was only an hour or two before Russell was found and rushed to his doorstep.

Soon, the phone rang.

Hal and Barry called, and Russell chatted with them for a while, and a large number of reporters poured in.

Telepathy!

The reporters were recruited at the same time, and before the photo could be taken, they left on their own.

Jingle Bell ————

The phone rang again, and Russell looked down to see that it was a familiar number, from Superman Clark.

"What's wrong, Clark, you saw the news too?"

"Uh, well, that's right!"

Clark's voice was a little restrained, and according to the character of an honest man, Russell easily judged that he had something unspeakable, and wanted to ask for help but was embarrassed to speak.

Clark is an important part of Russell's mission, superhuman strength, destined his opponents to be far more terrifying than other superheroes, and they are all from the deep space universe, the kind of destructive power.

This kind of person wants to be wooed!

Russell said bluntly: "Clark, hesitate to do anything, if there is anything I can help with, just ask." ”

On the other side of the phone, Clark breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: "That's right, I have a friend who wants to conduct an interview with you and ask me to help introduce him." ”

"You're a journalist?"

"Not at the moment, but I have the intention of doing so!"

"I guess your friend is a woman, and she's not very old, and she's pretty good, right?"

"Well, it's not particularly pretty." Clark said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Russell roughly understood the reason, the reporter man used his superpowers, and he could summon superhuman abilities anywhere.

"Russell, the interview thing...... All right? ”

"Forget it, I still want to keep a low profile for a while, and when I want to be interviewed, I will contact you as soon as possible."

After saying that, Russell hung up the phone, and with Clark's thin skin, the possibility of calling again was about zero.

Unless the reporter is soft and hard!

suddenly became a household name, Russell regretted not covering his face, mainly because his personal life was disrupted, which he was very tired of.

But then again, he definitely didn't want to let him hide in the shadows like Batman, holding a candle and shining a light on the netherworld.

Fortunately, there is no big problem, after the world mission is completed, pat his ass and leave, regardless of his flood.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the two cats did not show up at the agreed time, Russell frowned slightly, secretly scolded the unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the shadows, Jason, who seemed to have grown a little taller, walked out silently, condescendingly, looking down at Russell on the sofa.

(。 _。 )

"Don't stand, sit down!"

When Jason heard this, he sat next to Russell.

(。 _。 )

"Bastard, who let you sit on the couch! Go, sit on the ground! ”