The blade was close to the front door, and even the tip of the nose could feel the biting coldness, coupled with the murderous aura deliberately released by Russell, if it was an ordinary person, it was already two trembling at this moment.

Even most superheroes will lose the ability to think in a short time in the face of Russell's blue eyes glowing with cold blue under his mask.

But Batman didn't have a, he looked directly into Russell's eyes, and his invincible and unyielding will did not move, silently touching the button on the armguard.

That's right, he still has hole cards!

Russell had already mentioned twelve points of caution, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene, an electric current stirred up in his palm, which spread to Batman in the blink of an eye.

Cracking sound!

The batsuit has no insulation, but the soft armor lining can, and the current is isolated by the soft armor, and Batman successfully triggers the mechanism, and the pointed ears on the helmet 'zizi' shoot out nerve gas.

“……”

To be honest, Russell was a little fed up, showing his amazing lung capacity in front of Batman, taking a deep breath and inhaling all the poison gas into his body.

"The sweetness is just right, but I hate sweets!"

Russell said as the Edman Metal Knife snapped off Batman's arm guards and his 'treasure chest' golden belt.

This alone is not safe, Russell threw Batman into the air, and continuously slashed the sword light and sword qi in his hand, slashing the bat suit into pieces all over the ground, revealing Batman's sturdy body full of scars, leaving only the bat helmet and a ......

Boxers with pink base and red strawberries!

Russell: (.) _。 )

“……”X2

You're so sassy!

Russell didn't speak, but Batman could feel the deep contempt in his eyes, and said in a deep voice unhurriedly: "It's just flower panties, every man has one in his closet." ”

The strawberry boxers are too different from the character design of Batman's Dark Knight, and wearing these pants when going out, even if they are covered tightly, are a little unexplainable.

But Batman can really come up with a reasonable reason, this pants is equipment, and he used it to deceive the little girl when he played the brainless rich second generation during the day.

Highlight Bruce Wayne's playboy and sullen sand sculpture's distinct personality.

To put it simply, people are stupid and have a lot of money, come quickly!

After getting off the day shift from the company, he was in a hurry to catch up with the night shift, Batman didn't have time to change his pants, and he didn't think that anyone could beat him to the point where he was unclothed, so it led to this misunderstanding.

Russell doesn't speak either, everyone has their own hobbies, and just because Batman is a hero who walks in the dark, he can't be allowed to have his favorite style of dressing.

"It's good that this kind of photo is precious!"

Russell said, pulling out the camera from behind his butt, just blocking Batman in the corner and pressing the shutter continuously.

Batman naturally refused, and after being electrocuted twice by Russell, he completely gave up resistance.

After the photo was taken, Russell looked at it for a while and sneered: "Senior, you have maintained a good figure, and you will have to work hard in the future." Without further ado, let's take off our helmets now. ”

Batman frowned slightly, and glanced at the Batmobile on the side, calculating the possibility of a successful escape.

Syllable!

Russell's quick eyes and hands were quick, and he grabbed the bat helmet, ignoring the tear gas and electric sparks released by the helmet, and forcibly removed it.

Batman has no helmet and reveals his true face in front of Russell, which is a ......

A man's face doesn't need to be described too much, it doesn't make sense, as long as you know that it's not ugly.

Russell's acting skills were online, and he was surprised for a while: "Wow, look at the face of this billionaire talent, isn't this Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham?" ”

Bruce Wayne's face was expressionless, and his expression did not fluctuate, making it difficult to guess what he really thought in his heart.

"Old-timer, I didn't mean to go against you, you asked me to take off my visor first, and I did it......" Russell took the camera and shot continuously from different angles, from far to near, to ensure that Bruce and his pants were in the same frame, and there was no shortage of close-ups of his face.

Click! Click!

"In short, it's you who are wrong, I belong to the newcomer who rebelled angrily after being oppressed, and I am a victim!"

Click! Click!

"Can you smile at the seniors? With a cold face, I feel like you're intimidating me! ”

Click! Click!

"I'm a cowardly person, every time I'm scared, I will swing a knife, if I accidentally cut off your beloved pants and hurt your bare ass, how embarrassing."

Click! Click!

"That's it for today, senior, your smile in the last few shots is very hearty, please rest assured, I'm notoriously tight-mouthed, and today's events will never be passed on."

Russell put away the camera with satisfaction, and suddenly said worriedly: "But my thruster was broken by you, and the repair cost ...... You see...... This and this...... I'm embarrassed to say it. ”

Bruce pushed Russell away with a blank face, walked over to the side of the Batcart, opened the door, and removed the spare belt.

"Senior, forget about the belt, you keep it, I'll go to your house for tea when I'm free!" Russell felt a little weak, and trotted all the way into the dark alley.

"Bad luck day......"

After Russell disappeared, Bruce's tense face relaxed, and he sat on the bat chariot and turned on the microcomputer speechlessly.

On the screen, there is a miniature map of Gotham City, and a small red dot is fading away from the Batmobile.

On the other side, Russell quickly shuttled on the roof of the tall building, moving in the direction of the unfinished building with the help of amazing bounce power, and suddenly, a sudden brake stopped.

His powerful ability to predict made him sense a malicious gaze.

Cracking sound!

The flickering arc of electricity flashed on the surface of his body, and Russell heard a slight explosion in the back of his head, and when he raised his hand to touch it, there was an extra miniature locator in his hand.

"Cut, this level of tracking is too far behind, and Batman is nothing more than that."

Russell casually threw the locator away, continued to walk briskly, and stopped again half a minute later, still feeling watched.

“……”

His body erupted again, and after checking inside and out, there were indeed no Batman's props on him.

At this time, as if he had thought of something, he cursed the foul money ability, looked up at the sky, raised a middle finger from afar, and then jumped from the building.

Go down the drain tonight!

……

On the Batmobile, Bruce looks at his middle finger frozen on the screen, closes the computer in disappointment, and drives back home.

Wayne Manor!

An ordinary, featureless manor, ordinary to the point of being obvious!

The Batmobile made its way through a long man-made cavern passage and finally came to a halt in the depths of a naturally formed cavern, and a gloomy Bruce jumped out of the car and crashed head-on into his butler, Alfred.

Alfred Pennyworth, the steward of the Wayne family, single-handedly raised Bruce after his parents died.

It's Bruce, and Batman's most trusted person!

“Surprise！”

Alfred, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, and quipped: "Master Bruce, what happened to Batman today, robbery?" ”

"Pretty much ......"

Bruce didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he took the shirt and pants handed over, put them on, and went to the computer switchboard, received the data on the Batmobile, and continued to search for Russell's identity.

On the other side, Alfred watched the battle between Batman and Deathstroke and commented: "Master, you have no power to fight back in front of the other party, with all due respect, it's time for your bat suit to be upgraded." ”

"Yes, that's what I thought too."

Bruce glanced at the computer screen, the left and right sides of the screen were separated, on the left was the image of the death knell 'Russell', and on the right was the file of all the men of Gotham's age, the picture kept jumping, comparing and sifting frame by frame.

"Ah Fu, I need to buy a batch of new materials in case this new 'hero' has bad intentions." Bruce's face stinks, and no matter whether Russell has any bad intentions or not, he will personally go and destroy all the photos.

"Master, do you have a plan again?"

"Yes."

Bruce said, his hands tapping quickly on the keyboard, and he spun out three full pages of paper, all of which were the materials he needed.

"Wow, it looks like this Death Knell really you off." Alfred glanced at ten lines and nodded: "There is no problem with the purchase of materials, and if no one notices, it will be all prepared the day after tomorrow." ”

"Can't you hurry up?"

"In that case, the budget would be doubled."

"Ten times more, I'm going to see all the materials here this afternoon." In the face of an unprecedented bizarre fiasco, Batman Bruce Wayne used the ability to make money.

"Okay!"

Drip, drip!!

At this moment, the computer prompts the end of the data comparison, and rummages through Gotham City to find the person with the highest resemblance to the death knell.

"The similarity is 99%, only a little bit of error in terms ......of height," Alfred looked at the monitor, shook his head and said with a smile: "In the image recorded by the bat helmet, Deathstroke is 1.85 meters tall, but our Mr. Russell is only 1.79 meters tall, and it seems that he uses thick-soled combat boots." ”

“……”

Bruce didn't speak, he looked at the two avatars in the picture in a daze, and the fingertips touched to overlap them, and all the data was consistent.

"Strange, how could it be him?"

Bruce only felt incredulous for a while, Russell was a person he knew, a fox friend at the party, a pampered rich second generation.

Speaking of which, the two still have a lot in common, both inherit the family property after the death of their parents, and they are generous in their words to do a great job.

The difference is that Bruce is just talking, pretending to be a playboy during the day and going out to enforce justice at night.

Russell was very serious, but he had no heart and no strength, and he lost his family property after working hard, and then lost his character and became a wild dog on the street.

"Ah Fu, check his information."

"Master, the information is in my head, as far as I know, he borrowed 50 million US dollars from you, and he has not paid it back so far."

Bruce was stunned: "And this, why don't I know?" ”

"It's just 50 million US dollars, it's normal for you to forget."

"Hmmm! So what has he been doing lately? ”

"Recent words......

Alfred pulls up the file and lets Bruce look at it himself, and the more he looks at it, the more he feels that something is wrong, and everything changes return from Russell's trip to Los Angeles.

"Ah Fu, is the IOU of 50 million US dollars still there?"

"Yes, the loan contract has always been retained."