The black sedan pulls into Wayne Manor and stops at the door of the mansion.

When Leo got out of the car, it suddenly occurred to him that if it weren't for the butterfly effect, this vast building, which symbolized Gotham's honor and dignity, would probably have been burned to the ground.

So, Bruce Wayne should be thankful for keeping him from being homeless.

Thinking of this, Leo had a slight smile on his face.

"Mr. White, you're here so early every time."

The old housekeeper of the Wayne family stood in the doorway, a eager smile on his face.

Alfred's attitude towards friends who have a good relationship with Master Bruce is always quite good.

"Just call me Leo, my family also has a trustworthy and reliable housekeeper like you, so every time I see you, it makes me miss Star City."

Leo, who was standing on the steps, said with a smile, and the death shooter sat in the driver's seat and did not get out of the car.

In his words, it's just that he doesn't fit into the aura of two rich people chatting, so it's better to stay in the car.

"Bruce shouldn't be up yet, right, Alfred?"

Leo, who walked into the living room, sat naturally on the sofa, waiting for the old butler to make tea and bring it over.

Although he hadn't been to Wayne Manor a few times, he had never known what politeness was.

casually turned on the TV, and the news was all about the invasion of the Shadow Warrior Alliance - not so direct, the media used "an unknown terrorist organization" as a pronoun.

The whole incident can be summed up as a terrorist group that poisoned Gotham and then caused a massive panic in an attempt to increase its international influence.

In the end, with the effective response of the Gotham Police Department and the wise command of the city government, they worked together to smash the evil plans of the terrorist organization and save countless Gotham citizens who were in danger......

In this regard, the death shooter who saw the newspaper in the morning had to admit that this speech once again refreshed his understanding of the face of politicians.

Leo was very calm, saying that it was just a basic exercise, and there was no need to make a fuss.

At least they also know that credit cannot be taken alone, and James Gordon is brought up as a typical character.

Presumably, Mr. Detective will be promoted and raised in a short time.

"I sometimes wonder if your Batman armor has some special status bonus, otherwise why is it that when you are Batman, you are always full of energy, and once you become Bruce Wayne, you will be sluggish."

About twenty minutes later, Bruce sat down on the couch across from Leo.

He looked tired, as if he hadn't woken up, his face was still a little pale from blood loss, and he had a bandage around his waist.

"You're just sitting in Falcone's study, chatting with her daughter, and I'm busy shaking off the Gotham Police Department's pursuit and stopping the Shadow Warriors Alliance's plan to destroy Gotham - that's why you're sitting across from me in high spirits and saying this with a look of incomprehension."

Bruce took a sip of his pick-me-up coffee and explained calmly.

When he's not Batman, he's not as taciturn as he thinks, but occasionally shows a humorous side.

Gotham's high society is well known for his ability to make Bruce Wayne laugh whenever he meets beautiful women.

"Wow, it looks like that Batman's armor uniform not only gives you great strength, but also seals your mouth by the way."

Leo spoke in the same tone as usual, and he personally admired Bruce Wayne more than Batman, who was silent and would only leave directly while you spoke.

If you think about it carefully, except for Superman's good temper, it is estimated that no one would want to be friends with Batman.

"Talia El Gul is temporarily imprisoned in the Black Gate Prison, if the Sky Eye is going to be taken away, at least until I finish my interrogation."

Bruce raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, he fought a group of shadow warriors last night, and later was stabbed in the back by the ninja master's daughter.

Both mentally and physically, they are almost on the verge of limit.

This is also the reason why he sleeps until this point before waking up.

"When are you leaving Gotham?"

Bruce looked at Leo who was enjoying tea and asked very sadly.

"I only helped you save the city yesterday, and then you're in a hurry to get rid of me today?"

Leo almost squirted out a sip of tea, he knew that Batman was very unkind, but he didn't expect Bruce Wayne to be like this.

"You're mistaken, I'm just remembering what you said last time, sooner or later someone will suspect that Batman is Bruce Wayne."

A smile appeared on the corner of Bruce's mouth, he was not serious and depressed before he experienced the tragic death of his childhood sweetheart and the love and killing of the clown.

"So I thought if you're not in a hurry to get out of Gotham, do me a favor."

…………

Two days later, the Viceroy Hotel.

Today, the Wayne Group held a fundraiser for "Gotham Disaster Reconstruction" here, and since the initiator was Bruce Wayne, who was very influential in high society, there was also an endless stream of participants.

The visitors are all well-dressed elites, and they are willing to donate generously and generously participate in this event, naturally not simply want to do charity.

Spending money to buy fame is the real purpose of these rich businessmen and celebrities.

Anyway, in their eyes, how much money is thrown out can be earned back from the pockets of the poor in the future.

Because of this, a reputation as a philanthropist is not the best of both worlds.

Just when the atmosphere of the reception was getting better and better, and it was about to enter the climax stage, the whistling sound of helicopter rotors was heard outside the observation deck.

As the organizer of this fundraiser, Bruce Wayne was rightfully late, and it was no surprise to everyone.

Because most people know that the heir of the Wayne family has always been unpredictable and does not stay in Gotham very often.

Sometimes I go out on an adventure, or take my new model girlfriend on vacation, etc.

In short, the life of a rich person is extraordinarily full and happy.

In the midst of everyone's expectant gaze, Bruce Wayne unexpectedly stepped out of the helicopter with two exotic tall models in his arms.

"I'm sorry I'm late, but I'm glad to see that you've started first."

Bruce maintained his bohemian playboy look, and Rachel, who was standing in the crowd, glanced at him with disappointment in her eyes.

This beautiful prosecutor's assistant is the childhood sweetheart of Gotham's proud son.

According to the original timeline, she would have learned Batman's true identity in the crisis of the Shadow Warriors Alliance's destruction of Gotham, and then broke with Bruce Wayne......

Unfortunately, a butterfly flapped its wings and changed its trajectory.

The heir of the Wayne family became the focus of the city as soon as he entered.

He lifted the champagne he had brought and tapped his fingers on the glass.

"For the future and hope of Gotham, please raise a glass with me."

These words caused a chorus of echoes, and the guests raised their glasses one after another, and the atmosphere of the venue immediately rushed to the top.

Da-da-da-da!

A burst of gunfire came suddenly!

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I'm on tonight's special. ”

While panicking, many of the guests present frowned, as if they had heard this line somewhere before.

And this scene seems to be very familiar.

But before they could think about it, the gunshots rang out again.

This time, the robber was single-handed, dressed and dressed like no other, with an ordinary sportswear hoodie and an M16 assault rifle in his hand.

"Bruce Wayne, the richest guy in Gotham......"

The robber walked up to Bruce with a gun, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his arrogant tone.

After a moment of pause, he continued: "Presumably, a young rich man like you wouldn't mind if I asked you for pocket money, right?" ”

The muzzle of the gun shook in Bruce's chest, as if it could pull the trigger at any moment.

There was silence in the venue, and it stands to reason that the Governor's Hotel had been on extra alert since the last kidnapping.

It is said that a senior officer who has retired from the Marine War Department has been specially hired as a security supervisor, plus a well-trained security guard, and I don't know how this guy got in?

"Say a number, and I'll be able to sign your check right now."

Even in the face of kidnapping, Bruce still does not lose half of his anger.

Just as the robbery and kidnapping incident was happily going on, the glass curtain wall of the venue was shattered.

A dark shadow flew in from outside, its outstretched cloak like wings.

The pitch-black helmet shaped like a bat, the armor uniform full of cold style, and other obvious signs all indicate the true identity of the other party.

Batman!

"Obediently throw down the gun, squat with your head in your hands, I promise you won't get hurt."

A hoarse but intimidating voice rang out in the room.

Batman, who appeared in a rather stylish way, stole everyone's attention for a while.