Clark hesitated for a long time, wanting to speak.

"You don't have to give an answer, the answer to this question needs to be precipitated over time before you can come up with your own." Lin Yu waved his hand to stop him.

"You just need to know one thing, you're not the only one in this world, so when you want to use your abilities, be bold and use them.

If you have a problem that needs to be solved, you can come to me, I work in Gotham, this is my phone. ”

"My father told me that no one would be nice to a stranger for no reason." Clark said.

"Yes, because I think you're a good fit to join the IRS." Lin Yu nodded, and admitted directly and happily, "So I came directly to the door."

When you become an adult, join the IRS, and I'm sure you'll do things legally, without worrying about revealing your abilities and identity, and with easy money to keep your adoptive parents and yourself fed. ”

“…… Good. Although Clark didn't figure out why the recruiter would recruit a child who was only twelve or thirteen years old, he agreed to such generous terms almost without thinking.

……

Wayne Manor, in the study.

It is said to be a study, but in fact, the scale is already called a small library.

Bruce looked at the pile of books in front of him, who had just been brought in with Alfred, and was slightly silent.

"Alfred, I know everything...... But how did these books get out of your room? ”

"That's right, Master Wayne, I graduated from Cambridge University and then worked for MI6 for a while, so ......," Alfred pondered.

"So......" Bruce looked at Alfred, "you're ...... too"

"Also? No, Master Wayne, of course I'm not, in fact, these books are from a good friend of mine, and perhaps you've heard his name," Alfred shook his head, "George Black Kingphilby. ”

"Oh......" Bruce opened his mouth slightly, he had certainly heard of the famous name of one of the "Cambridge Five".

It's just that I didn't expect that the housekeeper who watched him grow up have such a legend to do so.

"So, after seeing the changes in him, I was a little scared to come into contact with this kind of thinking, even though he left the books to me before he left."

Alfred looked at the books, and said with nostalgia or some fear.

"Brainwashing?" Bruce asked with a frown.

"No, Master Wayne, this is a kind of thought, a discussion of social forms...... Those who accept it will naturally accept it, and those who cannot accept it will regard it as an enemy. Alfred said.

"I'm getting more and more curious." Bruce said.

"Be careful, Master Wayne, and allow me to explain to you once again, or warn." Alfred pressed his hand to the stack of books and said in a solemn tone.

"After reading these books, you will have a completely different way of looking at everything that exists...... If you change your approach to action based on that way of seeing, it's going to be absolutely tough. ”

"Don't worry, I will study the contents of the book from a fair and just perspective." Bruce smiled softly and said firmly, "Still, Alfred...... Are you sure you've never been exposed to this kind of thinking? ”

I haven't been in contact with it, but I'm so scared, and I'm so clear about the changes after being in contact?

"My old friend Blake has changed enough to keep me forever...... When we were studying at Cambridge, at first, he was a carefree, kind-hearted aristocratic son who treated everyone equally, just like you, Master Wayne. ”

Alfred said slowly.

"That's why I'm so worried about it."

"You know I'm going to be more curious." Bruce said helplessly.

"yes, it's impossible to stop you." Alfred let go of his hand, "I'm just doing my duty as a steward. ”

"Don't worry, Alfred, you have to have faith in me." Bruce blinked, comforting him.

Alfred nodded, didn't speak, and thought to himself, it's that I have too much confidence in Master Wayne, so I'm worried!

"Alright, then let me take a look at the books......" Bruce grimaced as he looked at the large pile of books on the table.

……

"Reading a book? What books to read? Is that what you're supposed to do? Chief, as the director of the Gotham IRS, how can you use your working hours to read books instead of working hard?

All the tax problems that Gotham has accumulated over the years are waiting for you to issue an investigation order! There are also audited financial statements that need to be signed! ”

In the director's office, the voice of a loyal subordinate of Kanazawa of the Jin Bureau admonishing his superiors was heard.

Director Phil, who wanted to take a break by cultivating his sentiments by reading books, looked at Lin Yu with a confused expression.

As a subordinate, you still run away and don't come back to work for so long, what's wrong with me taking a break to read a book for a while as a director?

But he didn't dare to say this, after all, although he was the director of the bureau now, what ...... Anyone who understands understands.

He's almost become a signing machine that doesn't need any emotion, can't move, can't do anything else, just stay where he is and sign.

Lin Yu, who "admonished" a wave of bureau chiefs and successfully saw that the bureau chief had started to work seriously again, left the IRS with satisfaction and prepared to go to the Falcone family to check taxes.

The investigation order presented yesterday is the beginning of a formal investigation today.

Lin Yu didn't plan to bring the newly founded IRS Special Operations Axe Regiment this time, and it was inevitable that there would be casualties among his own people when there were many main people, and there would be no way to recruit him if he died.

Although the physical stats of the thugs in suits are very good, there is still no way to say that there is such a thing as a P bullet...... Given their ability to excel in other areas, Lin Yu didn't want them to be wasted on this kind of thing.

"According to common sense, you should be prepared, it's really curious......," Lin Yu thought to himself, full of anticipation.

He knew that Falcone would never sit still, and that he would never be able to pay his taxes honestly.

Identity brings power and status, but also responsibility and obligation.

Even if it's a gangster godfather...... The same is true.

On the street, Lin Yu walked over slowly.

When the destination is not his residence, he generally does not rub the car.

Unless the destination is someone else's residence.

At this moment, a car drove slowly by, and the moment it passed by Lin Yu's side...... The car door opened, and at the same time, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet went straight to Lin Yu's head!

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of metal striking from Lin Yu's side.

"I thought you were going to do a slightly more technical assassination." Lin Yu gently put down a copper folding stool that he didn't know where to take it out without changing his face, and then felt out the Glock on his waist, and was slightly disappointed when he saw the assassin in front of him.

Unexpectedly, it was just a bunch of gangsters.

At this time, a sense of crisis came.

Eagle Vision automatically turned on, Lin Yu's whole body tightened, and he looked up at the top of his head with a feeling.

A ninja-like man, armed with a long knife, jumped down, and at this time was already in mid-air!

"The League of Assassins?" Lin Yu was not surprised.

"Interesting, come!"