"A few weeks ago, I kidnapped Black Mask on Batman's orders and got evidence of the Penguin's frequent contacts with the military for black and gold transactions."

Schiller's Fabrication Rule No. 6: Words are not shocking and endless.

The penguin stared at Peter, and Batman gave him a disapproving look.

Peter immediately adjusted, resisted the pressure, and continued to speak as smoothly as if he were stating the facts.

"After I kidnapped Black Mask, I learned from him that the Penguins had bribed the administrator of a military supply warehouse in New Jersey and were able to buy a large amount of military equipment at a lower price."

"But apparently, the military didn't know about the deal, and I got the contact information of the military supply storekeeper's immediate supervisor from Black Mask."

The penguin man froze in place as if he had thought of something, and looked at Batman with some trembling.

"The Scarecrow's actions of burying the fear gas can't be hidden from Batman, Batman has allowed me to find some of the places where the fear gas is buried, but I can't do it for the time being, because he has a better way to solve this disaster."

The Scarecrow's eyes widened, and then he looked at Batman as if he had thought of something.

"Gotham is the ?!! you blew up"

"Gotham is your anesthetized ?!!!"

The two asked in unison, incredulously.

Peter nodded.

"First of all, Batman gave me full access to the Batcomputer, allowing me to use both the Bat System and the Prophet System at the same time, hacking almost every electronic device in Gotham."

"Then, Batman found Poison Ivy, who had been kidnapped by Scarecrow, and handed her over to me, and at his direction, Poison Ivy and I went to the weather control center in Wayne Tower."

"Poison Ivy fed a specially concocted plant gas into the center of the weather control center, I activated it, and everyone in Gotham was anesthetized."

Peter looked at the scarecrow and said, "Fear gas must be conscious in order to stimulate the violent factor in their body to attack indiscriminately, which leads to great chaos." ”

"As long as you stun everyone in Gotham first, no matter how many Dread Gas Bombs you detonate, nothing will happen."

The scarecrow froze in place, and then, as if awakened suddenly, he pounded the railing and screamed, "Do you want to hear what you're talking about?!!! ”

"In order to prevent the Gotham people from inhaling fear gas and causing chaos, you attack Gotham with a weather weapon to stun everyone?!!"

He yelled at Batman.

It stands to reason that Batman can be clarified, but unfortunately Batman has never been good at explaining, and he is still the same for the members of the Bat family, let alone the villain.

He continued to look at Peter with disapproval.

Schiller's Seventh Rule of Fabrication: Make up your own story and let others scold it.

So Peter went on to say, "But this was really just the first step in Batman's plan, and he knew I could do more than that." ”

The expressions of the others can be roughly summed up as - and the masters?

"A small episode." As if suddenly remembered, Peter added, "When the disaster first broke out, Batman contacted the FBI and told them that the terrorists who were spreading poison gas in this disaster-ridden city were using military vehicles. ”

Peter walked over to the table next to him, picked up the remote control and pressed the button, and an image popped up on the screen, and the penguins immediately recognized it as a part of the military vehicle.

"The best person to counterbalance the military is the FBI." Peter shrugged his shoulders, walked to the door of the penguin's cell and knocked on the railing, saying, "The FBI has obtained the special identification of the military vehicle, who do you think the military will put on the head after Amanda Waller stabs this to Congress?" ”

The penguin's mouth opened wide in horror, and he made a coughing sound from his mouth as if he couldn't breathe, and then rushed to the railing, and reached out desperately to grab Peter.

Peter nimbly dodged, and the penguin man hung the railing in grief and anger, looking at the motionless Batman next to him and scolding.

"Batman, you broke the rules of the game, you can't hurt me like this, I'll be wanted by the FBI and the military, and I'll be caught by them in the Florence prison!"

"Don't you know how vicious that crazy woman Amanda Waller is?! My enemies won't let me go! I'm going to die in jail! Batman, how can you be so mean?! ”

Batman wanted to say that he didn't, but the contrast between the penguin's pale face at this time and his smug expression at the mayor's banquet was too stark, making Batman appreciate it for a little longer than half a second, causing him to miss the best time to reply.

"Oh, I forgot." Peter went on to say, "Batman has long been dissatisfied with the military moths who traded with you, and even if the FBI gets them in trouble with Congress, it won't be relieved. ”

"So he contacted the military again and told them that the FBI had got incriminating evidence, and guess what the military would do if they knew they were going to be in trouble?"

The penguin man froze completely.

"Yes, the missiles flew over, but Batman had already made an anti-missile system, and it was not accurate to say that it was an anti-missile system, so he laid missile baits around Wayne Manor, which had been emptied a long time ago."

The penguin-man's fat face was already pale as paper, and he took a few steps back in horror, shaking his head and screaming, "You're crazy, Batman, you're crazy!! ”

"The U.S. military openly bombed Bruce Wayne's home! Did you know that this would provoke a world war?!! ”

Batman just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but no one had grabbed the right to speak with him for too many years, and the forward swing of his mouth was too long, and Peter successfully snatched the conversation.

"Of course it's not that serious, you know, Bruce Wayne is a businessman, maybe he's going to choose to work with the FBI and get a shot at the military in Congress."

"Where do they spend their military spending every year? Buy equipment and sell it to terrorists at a low price, buy a whole bunch of missiles to bomb the richest man in the world. ”

"But maybe Wayne could also choose to join forces with the military, and where did the FBI spend the big money? The city sat idly by in the face of the disaster, falsified evidence to frame colleagues and rushed out. ”

"Despicable! Batman, you despicable villain! The penguin man was about to crush his teeth, and although he couldn't name Batman as Bruce Wayne, he still said angrily: "Isn't it enough that the Wayne Group has eaten all the white business?!" You can't get past me and both of them to co-op trade! ”

"It's my business! Batman! It's mine!! ”

The penguin's round eyes burned red, and he couldn't imagine what a sunny and cheerful fat man he would be if he got the handle of both at the same time.

Peter also added fuel to the fire.

"No, no, no, business isn't sentimental, Mr. Penguin, of course Batman expected that you would use all sorts of methods to sabotage Wayne Group's next strategic move, so ......"

Peter reached out and shook it in front of the penguin, then reached out and pointed to his chest.

The penguin man instantly looked like a chicken choked by the neck, and the cold sweat wet his back again.

"The Wayne Group can't get involved in the underworld business, they're serious businesses, right, Mr. Oswald?"

Penguin Man was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked tentatively at Batman, not knowing if Peter's words meant what he understood.

Now that Batman has both the FBI and the military in his hands, Penguin Man can imagine that these two parties will definitely try their best to win Batman's support.

Of course, everyone knows that Batman is Bruce Wayne, and now in the context of their conversation, everyone tacitly acquiesces to this, including Batman.

The tactics of the military and the FBI will certainly not be on the surface, and everyone understands it.

But Peter also said that the Wayne Group could not get involved in the underworld business, which meant that they did not intend to trade black gold themselves.

Well, as we all know, the most common means of manipulating the shadow government of the United States is a black glove on the left hand and a white glove on the right hand.

"No, no, no, no......"

The Penguin Man looked at Batman in disbelief, unsure if he had just received an offer from Batman.

This stunned seed finally figured it out?

He's finally tired of his baby's amusement park and plans to do something an adult would do to save Gotham?

The Penguin people instantly opened up the second vein of Ren Du, entered professional mode, and began to abide by the silent oath.

He offended Batman, and he couldn't afford to offend the helmsman behind the United States.

Besides, the Penguin people began to think in their hearts, this is a big business, so the question is, how much oil and water can be made by being the black glove of the Wayne Group?

What? Those two capsules in his lungs?

It's okay, if you can stuff it into it, ask the great Emperor Bruce Wayne to return to his loyal Gotham.

"What the hell are you guys doing?" The scarecrow said impatiently, "I just want to know what the hell is going on!" ”

The penguin man immediately took a step to the side, and looked at the chemistry professor with the slightest business acumen with a disdainful gaze, drawing a line with him in his attitude, lest he appear to be unprofessional.

"Oh, and you, Mr. Scarecrow, you don't think this Mr. Arkham Knight is genuinely helping you, is you?"

Peter looked at the scarecrow and said, "Guess how Batman locates you in the first place and chases you so hard?" ”

The scarecrow froze.

Then he turned his head to Jason and glared angrily, and he rushed to the side of the cage, hammered the side railing and said, "You're in league with him!" You damn ......"

Before the scarecrow could utter that expletive, Peter interrupted him and said, "Of course, he doesn't know, because Batman's approach to positioning is a little new." ”

Jason stared at Peter motionlessly.

Peter covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly.

Jason heard a voice ringing in his head.

"Hello, human, I'm the god Tal Red Bee from Klinta, you can call me a symbiote, I think you've heard my voice, right?"

Jason slammed into the corner, looking around in disbelief, not knowing what was talking to him.

Wait, does that sound familiar?

Who told him before, "You haven't forgotten"?

"Yes, I'm a parasitic race, and now in your body, I checked your memories, and I was the one who called Batman from your communication device after you passed out."

Jason was dumbfounded.

His lips trembled and his eyes fell on Batman, and after taking a deep breath, he roared with a little horror.

"Batman !!!!!"

(End of chapter)