Chapter Ninety-Nine: Sponsorship Proposals

The police officer in charge of the scene said incredulously: "Shooting from a train traveling at sixty miles per hour, okay, it's not like I want to say, but I guess you must not have watched too much science fiction movies, right?" ”

"From the field analysis, this is the only explanation." Roy said lightly.

Director Gordon wiped his glasses, "It's good that I've learned how to accept this fact a long time ago. I'm going to have someone analyze the bullet now and see if anything can be found. ”

Roy filmed the bullet in all directions with his phone and handed it over to the police.

At this time, several men in civilian clothes walked in briskly outside the door. They are all dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they exude a majestic temperament from top to bottom, which makes people feel that it is not simple at a glance.

Gordon had obviously not seen any of these people, but since he had passed through the blockade, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

“F.B.I.” The man at the head showed his ID and said, "We are now in charge of this case." ”

Gordon said unexpectedly, "Oh? Is there anything special about this case that bothers you to get out of the way? Or do you know something about this shooter? ”

The investigator smiled, "We appreciate your enthusiasm for your work, Director Gordon. But then, we will be able to take full responsibility for this case. ”

Gordon and Roy looked at each other and walked out helplessly.

"If I told you to stop doing it, you wouldn't listen, would you?" Gordon Road.

Roy smiled slightly: "Of course, Director, you know me." ”

"Okay, but be careful not to dig too deep." "Something tells me that this shooter is very dangerous, don't get too close to this guy," Gordon said. ”

"Of course." Roy assured, "I understand. ”

Sebastian? Professor Freddy's private residence.

The residence is located slightly away from downtown Gotham, and although it is not very far from the city center, it has a quiet and peaceful suburb like it. A rather ornate villa is enclosed in the middle of a huge garden, and the owner seems to be quite fond of raising flowers and plants, and the back of the house is planted with a lot of various kinds of flowers and plants.

The black limousine stopped at the gate of the compound. The iron fence of the courtyard made way for the distinguished guests like a spiritual gatekeeper, sliding to the sides. The limousine drove slowly into the sizable courtyard, skirting between flower beds and finally stopping outside the villa's gate.

Stepping out of the back seat was none other than Bruce, the owner of Wayne Enterprises? Wayne. Dressed in a tailored suit and with a straight figure, he walked towards the house with a strong and steady stride. Normally, it is rare for a gentleman like him to have such a strong waist and a steady pace.

He walked briskly through the vestibule of the villa, and two servants led him through the antechamber into a studio.

The studio is full of paintings of good taste, Sebastian? Professor Freddy is now dressed in casual clothes, holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, as he concentrates on painting.

Meet Bruce? Wayne came in, and he put down the palette in his hand.

"Look who's coming, Sons of Gotham, Bruce? Wayne. Sebastian smiled intimately, "Your visit was truly flattering. ”

Bruce smiled, "No." Looks like the professor is still very good at drawing? ”

"Yes, it's just a hobby, life can't always be focused on work, you always need a little adjustment." Sebastian smiled and said, "Also, just call me Sebastian." ”

"It's amazing for a hobby." Bruce pointed to a painting hanging on the wall on the right-hand side and said, "This romantic landscape painting is a copy of Shonner's work, right?" For a reproduction, such a work is truly superb. ”

Sebastian said in surprise: "Can't you see that Mr. Wayne actually knows anything about art?" ”

"So what do you think I should be?" Bruce smiled and asked rhetorically, "Are you as focused on movie stars as all the princes?" ”

Sebastian responded with a polite smile: "At first, I must admit that I thought so. But now I may have changed my mind. ”

After a pause, he asked, "But, I guess your sudden presence must not be just for the sake of art, right?" ”

"Of course not." "The truth is, I'm interested in your research, on ways to heal some of the lifelong injuries that are not congenital," Bruce said. ”

"If you're trying to buy out my work, I'm sorry to say no." Sebastian replied politely.

"No, quite the opposite." "The board of directors at Wayne Enterprises didn't approve of my decision, but I made a decision in my private capacity," Bruce said. I will be more than happy to cover all the necessary expenses for the rest of your research. ”

Sebastian wondered, "What? Is this some kind of charity? ”

"Nope." Bruce shook his head, "It's about a friend of mine who lost her ability to stand for life due to an accident, and I want to be able to help her get back on her feet." ”

"She?" Sebastian chuckled, "Is it Mr. Wayne's partner one night?" ”

"No, it's not."

"Okay, but I can't accept it." Sebastian shook his head unexpectedly.

Bruce asked curiously, "Why?" ”

"Admittedly, I need this money badly, and I desperately want to complete the last step of my research." "But there's more to fundraising. I hope that more people will join the activities I am calling for, which can inspire more people in the city to see the good side, the bright side, and I hope that more generous and kind people like you will stand up and tell everyone in the city about the beauty of humanity, which is also the way I can do my little bit to the city. ”

He looked at Bruce earnestly and said, "So as much as I appreciate your generosity, Mr. Wayne, I can't take it. But if you'd like to come and make a difference, I'd appreciate it. ”

Bruce nodded with deep feeling: "I see." You know, I was born in this city, my whole family fought for it, and I never stopped trying to make Gotham better in my own way. I'm glad to have someone like you in Gotham, and that's what keeps me motivated to continue to contribute. ”

"Me too, Mr. Wayne."

Sebastian said, holding out his hand, "But once the research is complete, I will be happy to make that friend of yours the first person we can heal for free, as a reward for your generous investment, and the hope that our friendship will continue to grow." ”

"Thank you." Bruce squeezed Sebastian's outstretched hand and said.

The Winged Knight's stronghold.

Roy gave Barbara a photo of the bullet taken at the scene of the shooting and asked her to look for any clues, and he already had some eyebrows.

"7.62mm bullets." Barbara said, "Well, interesting. ”

"What's interesting?"

Barbara explains: "I've never seen a bullet like this, and when you look at the detailed images magnified under the microscope, it feels like you've given up accuracy in the pursuit of a longer range." ”

"The shooter must be incredibly confident in his accuracy." "I don't think he needs more accuracy, just bullets that can fly far enough." ”

Barbara continued: "This bullet is obviously custom-made, so that gives me the opportunity to trace its source through the funding path. Then got the location. ”

A map pops up on the screen with a certain location marked on it.

"A cabaret is, at least on the surface." "Because, you know, the average cabaret wouldn't give a killer a way to get such a rare custom bullet." ”

"Good." Roy said, "Now let's go find out." ”