Chapter 29: The Way Home

A plan is a plan, no matter how much the changes in his heart made Bai Ye unscrupulous, he still stuck to the original plan...... At least it stuck to it here with a plan.

Bai Ye is a normal teenager, normal education, normal mental journey without twists and turns, he is just an ordinary teenager, there may be some small darkness in his heart, but more is light and kind, yearning for everyone to be admired rather than feared and panicked.

And in such a world full of gloom and grief, although Batman is a little gloomy and gloomy, but it is also the hope of the city, for superheroes, with the age of white night, the young spirit was also extremely yearning, so when he first came to this world, he was with a lot of kindness, although this kindness was slightly mutated because of the bearing capacity of his heart, but it was also to achieve his own goal while minimizing the casualties.

It may be ridiculous to say this, after all, the biggest impact of everything that White Night did was not in people's physical health, but in the fear of the upper class of the city and the aftermath of it.

It's just that Bai Ye doesn't have the heart to care about these things, not only because of the chaotic brain, but also because of the attraction that comes from the dark, that, the attraction that is extremely familiar!

The horn of returning home has finally sounded!

There is nothing more exciting for him than going home, and no matter how interesting and attractive other worlds are, no one who has not experienced the feeling of being in a foreign land cannot experience it.

And the only thing he needs to do at the moment is to take what he wants, bring what he can take, and leave.

As for Batman, White Night believes he doesn't have time to meddle. Although the situation was a little hasty at the time, Bai Ye believed that he was aiming, and that the knife would definitely not hurt Rachel's life, but it was definitely an injury that could not be delayed, and Bai Ye did not think that in Batman's heart, he would be more important than Rachel's life and death.

The Batcar is speeding through the streets of Gotham City at breakneck speed, which is a unique sight in Gotham City, but the turmoil is different due to different drivers.

The scolding outside the cabin did not reach Bai Ye's ears, and his mind was all on the Batmobile, and such a rapid speed made his blood boil.

There was another loud bang outside the car, and the Batmobile easily knocked down a street lamp, and the black light pole smashed the smooth road surface hard, and there was another loud bang, and at the same time set off a storm of dust.

However, despite the fact that this was the case outside, the inside of the Batmobile was not affected in any way, even the bumps were minimized, and the speed of the wheels was not affected in the slightest, and it continued to speed over the street.

It has to be said that the performance of this Batchariot completely exceeded his initial expectations, at least with his driving skills, it is not easy to play.

But now he can't care about that, the attraction that came from the dark has accumulated to a peak in a very short time, and maybe the next moment will drag him out of this world, so he must speed up.

The Batchariot flew through like a bolt of black lightning, causing a lot of damage. There was no movement in the cockpit, but a mobile phone floated up and stuck to his ear, and a call had been dialed.

"This is the Gotham City Police Department, may I ask ......"

Halfway through the words on the other side of the phone, Bai Ye directly interrupted impatiently.

"It's me, tell me where those things that belong to me are right now."

"Mr. Bai? Is that you? The person on the other side seemed a little surprised, and after a pause, he said, "You really weren't in that building, I thought your head was broken." ”

There was a mocking laugh on the phone: "Hehe, don't you know yet, your group of people have all been pressed to prison, and now they are probably almost there......"

Bai Ye's eyebrows furrowed, and he interrupted the other party with a cold snort: "Tell me what I want to know, otherwise don't think that I can't clean you up." ”

The cold voice came out, and the person on the other side of the phone immediately changed his face, and cold sweat suddenly broke out, and only then did he remember what kind of person he was talking to.

Hurriedly clutching his trembling hand, the man coughed twice before continuing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, your things are not in the police station now, because of the actions of your subordinates, those rich people decided to donate those valuables directly to the Gotham City Police Department as funds to raise security, and now, well, are now on their way to the auction house." ”

"Send me the route immediately."

Hanging up the phone, Bai Ye slowed down directly, slammed into a trash can and stopped on the side of the road.

On the other side, in the Gotham police station, a half-bald detective hung up the phone, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and then turned his head to look around.

Gordon, who was cold-faced, looked at him indifferently, and then nodded slowly.

"Send it to him, this is an opportunity, I hope you can seize it and make it worthwhile."

After saying that, Gordon turned around and walked away, and began to gather the police to go ahead and set up an ambush.

……

On a wide avenue, two police cars open the way in front of them, and the dazzling red and blue lights will make pedestrians retreat.

Maybe the Gotham Police Department has little reputation because of the villains, but after the kidnapping of Wayne Mansion just now, it is obvious that it has also recovered a few points, at least at this time, there will be no more villains who are not long-sighted to come out and do things.

Of course, that's just what the cops in the police cars are thinking at the moment.

The speed of the police car was not fast, because there was a small transport truck closely behind the police car, and the 'GCPD' logo on the body was also clearly visible, which was the car used to transport the valuable property.

The police car and the transport truck were moving in an orderly manner, looking a little more serious in the empty street, but at this moment, a pitch-black Batmobile suddenly burst out of an alley, and rushed out with the sound of the walls on both sides shattering, rolling dust and broken bricks.

Bang!

Rumble!

The thud was like a sledgehammer, slamming the transporter out of the way and crashing into the clothing store next to the street.

The two police cars in front of such an emergency immediately noticed that the rapid friction between the tires and the ground caused a pungent smell, and stopped, and then several police officers quickly got out of the car and held guns at each other.

It's just that when they saw the attacker clearly, they were stunned at the same time, and their eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement to look at the domineering black chariot, when did Batman start to shoot at the police?

And as if to answer their questions, the cockpit of the dark chariot slowly opened, and out of it was not the Batman they were familiar with, and they were greeted not by hoarse and cold words, but by ......

Extremely hot bullets!