"I want 10 percent of the Wayne Group." Rorschach said to Bruce Wayne.

"I have done a survey, although your company's profitability is not as good as that of the Wayne Group for the time being, your patents will give you more than ten times the annual profit of the Wayne Group in the next thirty years." Bruce Wayne said puzzled.

After he returned, he had decided to do everything for the sake of Gotham City, and he would use a large part of the profits of the Wayne Group for public welfare activities, rather than for the purpose of making money.

Therefore, a mere 10 percent stake will not bring much to Rorschach's considerable gains. And a mere 10% stake will not affect Bruce Wayne's control of the group.

"I'm interested in your applied science department." Rorschach said.

Bruce Wayne doesn't believe this reason, the applied science part that has been put into the cold palace, now only he and Lucius, exist completely for Batman to build equipment.

But Rorschach didn't seem to be going to explain more, and before Bruce Wayne could continue to ask, it turned into a cloud of black smoke before his eyes.

Bruce Wayne reached out to grab Rorschach, but only caught a cloud of smoke that quickly dissipated.

"It's really cooler than the way I disappeared, or I can learn a little bit about it." Bruce Wayne said reluctantly, and then disappeared into the darkness as well.

Back at his residence, in the bat cave under Wayne's mansion, Bruce Wayne didn't even take off his armor, and said to his loyal butler, "Ah Fu, how much do you know about that Rorschach?" ”

Ah Fu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master Wayne, why did you suddenly become interested in men when you went to a banquet?" ”

"That's not the point, tell me you know." Bruce Wayne said embarrassedly.

"All I know is that he has two wives and is the ruler of an unknown island country. You know, most of the people with this status are chiefs from small places in Africa who came to the United States to be nouveau riche. But he is different, he seems to have mastered a very high-end chip technology and made a lot of money. He became a billionaire a year or so before you returned. Afu said to Bruce Wayne.

"Two wives?"

"He said that it was legal for his island nation to do this, and you know that American law is very respectful of the customs of other countries, especially those foreigners who have money." Ah Fu said sarcastically.

"No, he's not just a rich man." Bruce Wayne said solemnly.

"He's related to Ficcone?" Ah Fu asked.

"Not really, but I need you to help me investigate this person. If you have any news, you have to let me know as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, Master Wayne. But what do you do next, Fecony is going to be brought down by our justice prosecutor. ”

"It's not that simple, Ficoni won't be sent to prison by the testimony of one of his men. Half of the whole government is his people, and even the judges and juries are the majority. The law can't give him the punishment he deserves, only I can. Bruce Wayne said.

"I've heard that Ficoni has a shipment of drugs to Gotham City every week, or something can be done about it." Afu suggested.

"I'm having this idea, but my gear needs to be updated. I need a device that can detect the opponent's weapon in advance, a weapon that can cause paralysis or stiffness for a short time. Bruce Wayne said.

"It sounds like magic, but I'll talk to Lucius about it." Ah Fu agreed.

The conversation at Wayne's mansion is over, but Rorschach's big show tonight is not over. After leaving the police station, Rorschach lifted the manhole cover and walked into the sewers of Gotham City.

Here's a group of people who are diligently pouring some drug powder with special "ingredients" into the sewers, day and night. These drugs with special drugs are slowly making their way into the sewer system throughout Gotham City, preparing for the grand conspiracy ahead.

A man in a suit who didn't fit in with the filthy environment of the sewers stood neatly next to the workshop and instructed the others, "Hurry up, I don't think Ficony will last a few days." ”

He is Jonathan Crane, a very well-known psychiatrist by day, but at night, he is part of the evil of Gotham City. These two characters seem to be able to switch seamlessly for him, anyway, they are both cold and indifferent, just don't have too many expressions.

This state of affairs seems to be a manifestation of professionalism in court; And in the sewers, he is a ruthless boss.

Rorschach didn't mean to stop the group, but he didn't hide his figure either, so as soon as he appeared here, he was already discovered by Jonathan Crane.

Not even bothering to ask about his identity, Jonathan Klein directly ordered: "Kill him." ”

Gunshots rang out, but the criminals hiding in the sewers had ten times more firepower than the police in Gotham City. More than ten machine guns fired, and a metallic storm of bullets covered Rorschach's entire body.

Sparks flew and bullets seemed to hit a metal sculpture.

When the guns were empty, Rorschach swept away the remaining flat bullets, like a few mosquitoes.

"I've only been wearing this dress for a day." Rorschach said.

Jonathan Klein couldn't maintain that composure any longer, and showed a frightened expression, and then asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not here to get in your way, on the contrary, I'm here to save you."

Rorschach took off the coat that had been turned into a beggar's outfit and threw it down the drain. This seemingly ordinary action is like dropping a bomb into the water.

The water was so splashing that even the ground began to shake.

"There's something in the water!" Jonathan Klein yelled, then turned around and walked away. The cry made everyone look into the water, except for Rorschach.

This trick is quite like a psychology expert, and one sentence can make others be led away. The little brothers who were attracted to the attention soon knew what the fate of being fooled was, and a tentacle as thick as a load-bearing pillar of a building stretched out from the sewer pipe that had just been filled.

The tentacle popped out like lightning and rolled up a Jonathan Klein junior. In less than two seconds, the unlucky guy opened his mouth and spit out a large cloud of flesh and blood, and even his eyeballs burst out, and the bucket-thick waist was suddenly pressed by the tentacles to be as thick as chopsticks.

Seeing this tentacle, Rorschach smiled and said, "It seems that Apocalypse has not wasted time in vain all these years. ”

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