Chapter 766: The Consequences of Fooling the Paper (Part II)

Another rainy night in Gotham, this time the rain was extra heavy, lightning and thunder.

Even the citizens of Gotham, who are accustomed to it, can only hide in their own rooms and peek into the violent side of nature through small windows.

After the spring gradually passed, the summer was accompanied by typhoons and torrential rains, and although the city never had any gentle camouflage, the sound of such a rapid wind and rain could not help but make people feel trembling.

A black shadow fell from the top of a high building, and the cloak fluttered from the rain and mist, like a flat boat in a stormy wave, and when it landed, the splash of water rose in the light of the street lamp, and rose brilliant neon.

Batman's hand was holding the batrang, and the tense muscles in his hand showed that he had another difficult opponent, and this time, he was under more pressure than ever.

In the past, he defeated criminals to save others, but today, he has one more goal to defeat criminals, that is, to get himself back to school as soon as possible to ensure that his life is not in danger because he does not complete his thesis.

But soon, he realized that it was too late, because at the entrance to this alley, he saw a figure carrying an umbrella.

This reminded Batman of the dreams he had in Schiller's temple of mind, in which he had dealt with many murderers and played with terrifying opponents in a mutated Gotham City.

But Rao was so, he still felt his heart beating faster, and he understood that this was not a good sign, and if he put himself in the position of prey first, he would probably become a sacrifice to this dark city.

Batman didn't think too much about it, he threw the batrang according to his instincts, but he was blocked by the umbrella, and the moment he couldn't see clearly, what crossed through the neon was the cold knife light on the tip of the umbrella.

With a "swish", one corner of the cloak was torn apart, and Batman turned around and punched. The umbrella opens again, and when his fist touches the surface of the umbrella, Batman feels like he is touching a strange pattern, like he is clutching a snake.

He quickly let go and quickly retreated, under the dim light of the storefront sign, Schiller looked at Batman coldly, he didn't have to say anything, but Batman knew very well what he was going to say.

It's a pretty ridiculous joke, and Batman remembers the first time he came face-to-face with Schiller in a dark alley, and they were talking about crime, law, and human nature.

At that time, Batman's mental state was not stable enough, and his logic was not yet self-consistent, so he retreated.

But today, he no longer feels entangled in those things, and there is no longer a drumbeat like a talisman, which has been ringing in his ears, so he is now facing a more real problem.

I can't finish my homework, and the teacher comes to the door with a knife, what should I do now? It's a rush to wait online.

Batman never had to wait for anyone to give him an answer, and after hesitating for a second, he turned and jumped onto the wall, firing his grappling hook and reaching the roof of the building, followed by a dark shadow with an umbrella.

Above the dark city, under the curtain of the torrential rain, two black shadows shuttled on the roof of the city, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was like the results of the battle before the attack, the tone was getting higher and higher, and the sound of rain was getting louder and louder.

Batman knew that he couldn't get rid of Schiller, and he pinned his hopes on the Batmobile, which had just improved its security system.

The last time Schiller smashed the Batmobile's engine with a mysterious aperture, Batman realized that the car's security system was still inadequate, and in the days that followed, Batman magically altered the car again to make the engine's shell stronger.

Batman pressed a button on his armplate, and a familiar pillar of light pierced the rainy night, and Batman flew in that direction, then jumped off the building, cushioned with a grappling hook before landing, and rolled in place to unload.

After a series of smooth tactical moves, he stood firm, but as soon as he took a step, he froze.

In front of him was indeed the Batmobile, the problem was, it only had three wheels.

Not far away, two children were pushing a huge tire, laughing as they ran, and seemed to be very happy.

With a "snap", a slight sound of footsteps sounded from behind Batman, and the moment he heard this voice, he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

half-hour

Later, in the office of Gotham University, there are three people standing in front of Schiller's seat, from left to right, Bruce, Jason, and Little Slipper.

All three of them were in the same shape, with a towel on their heads and a cup of hot cocoa in their hands, and they were silent.

"Okay, let's settle your case first." Schiller put the pen in his hand on the table and said, "Why did you two steal his tires?" ”

Jason and Little Slippery looked at each other, and Jason said, "We just wanted to see if we could pry it off......"

Little Slipper looked down at his fingers and said, "We're not thieves, we're not here to sell for money, we can't sell this kind of tire, it's too big to put on a car, but it's too small to put on a truck." ”

"Then why are you stealing?" Bruce asked, turning his head to look at him.

Jason shouted, "We're not stealing! We just wanted to give it a try...... What's that word called? Little slippery head, you come! ”

"Technology upgrades." Xiao Slipper sighed and said: "The things taught in that school in Hell are too simple, word spelling, symbol use, at most, it will only teach cooking, running errands, collecting newspapers or something, I don't need to learn those at all." ”

"Without a teacher to teach me, I can only explore and try again and again, I have figured out the structure of most of the car's power system, I originally wanted to build one myself, but there are still many technical problems ......"

"I think the technology of ordinary cars is very average, and if you want to find a technical benchmark, you have to be the car with bat markings that day, at that time, we asked for its tires to be removed, but it took a lot of effort."

And so. Jason and I wanted to try again, originally, we wanted to dismantle the engine, but the hood had a special lock, and we couldn't open it, so we had to resign to removing the tires. ”

Both Slicker and Jason had their eyes open and innocent expressions, and Schiller turned to look at Bruce again and said, "Last time you were untired by them, why don't you modify the car?" ”

"I have limited time." Bruce replied, "It's the engine that's a little more dangerous than the tires." ”

"The engine is ......" Schiller paused, then reacted, Bruce was referring to himself, he sighed, and continued, "Well, they didn't sell that tire, you can take it back and put it back on." ”

"Moreover, the lack of basic education is not their fault, you should not hold them accountable, right?" Schiller said as he looked at Bruce.

It's not that he's morally kidnapped, just looking at Bruce's expression, he's not very angry, he looks at the two children's eyes, it's more like pity.

After all, if the two of them were born in other cities and could have favorable conditions and enjoy good educational resources, then I am afraid that they could at least become a vehicle engineer.

Bruce nodded, and the two children breathed a sigh of relief, if Wayne held them accountable, they would definitely end badly.

Then, Schiller looked at them again and said, "Since the trusteeship of Living Hell can't meet your educational needs, then you should come to Gotham University's technical college, don't you like cars?" Then go and learn how to fix a car. ”

Little Slippery Tou's eyes widened and said, "Technical Academy? But it's all for adults to go to school, and we are so young, can we really go to school? ”

Schiller reached out and took a registration form from the side, began to fill it out, and said, "It doesn't look at age here, only level, you can all remove the tires of the Batmobile, and you have surpassed all the students here." ”

Schiller did not exaggerate, repairing a car and repairing a batmobile are completely two different technologies, and the difference in technology generation is outrageous, although these two children have not yet reached the level of Bruce, but the talent is also top-notch, if you can't get a good education. It's a shame.

"But. I don't like to sit in my seat and read, I really can't read it. Jason complained, "I can't carry those things at all." ”

Schiller wrote, "It's okay, you can just take practical classes, and no one in that academy will ask you to write a thesis, as long as you can do it." ”

Jason scratched his head, reluctantly accepting the statement, he patted the little slippery head on the shoulder and said, "Hey, bro, you can finally learn more professional knowledge, and we'll go have a big meal later."

Celebrate! ”

After Schiller writes the registration form. Give one to each of them, let them take it to the academic office, and after the two of them walked away shoulder to shoulder, Schiller set his eyes on Bruce again.

Bruce coughed and said, "I'm really not lying, there is a mysterious person who can disappear at any time and broke into Wayne Building, I don't know how he left, I'm still investigating......"

Schiller observed Bruce's body movements and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, but, in his impression, Gotham should not have such a villain.

The villains of Gotham have a very prominent style, that is, they are crazy and justifiably not sneaky at all.

They are obsessed with spreading their ideas to the world, and they are not willing to cause murders and bombings to gain attention.

But the mysterious man described by Bruce is more like a thief, and he is also the kind of thief with special abilities, this kind of villain is not Gotham's style at all, there is no grievance, no philosophy, no philosophical thinking, how can he mix in Gotham?

Schiller remembered the so-called great king he had heard before, and it could not be ruled out that this person had a very high name, but in fact he was a sneaky thief, and Schiller had done this kind of thing, for example, to name a *** wine wine.

Schiller took the stack of papers and handed it to Bruce, but Bruce didn't answer Schiller, looked him in the eye and said, "You go to the library to write papers, and I'll take care of that thief." ”

"How are you going to do it?"

"Catch him."

"You're saying you're going to break into Wayne Tower and catch thieves there?" Bruce asked, and then he continued, "Then I don't think thieves are a big problem, and it's okay not to catch them." ”

"I thought your condition had improved, but I didn't expect that there was still such a serious delusion of victimization, what do you think I want to do? Fight that thief there and bring down the entire Wayne Building? Do you think I'm that helicopter engine? ”

Bruce Wayne reached out and took the stack of papers, and to Schiller's surprise, he followed Schiller's words and made a joke:

"I'd rather be so, at least, the helicopter engine won't let me run out."