Chapter 70: Go Dog, Use 100,000 Volts!
In the days that followed, Bruce officially debuted as Batman.
It's just that in terms of image, action, and goals, it is very different from the original work.
Under normal conditions, it is still pitch black, but after the memory cloth batwing is powered on, those blood-red stripes will appear on the batwing to form a pattern.
The way of action is no longer the original one, find a gangster, drive Wushuang alone, hang it to the police station, and then pretend to leave a sentence of "love love Baxman" under the gaze of a passerby, and leave in style.
Instead, the targets are screened more carefully, and the gangsters naturally have them, but more often than the rest of the citizens, and the purpose of the action is not just to search for criminal evidence and be a vigilante, but more other ...... Stuff.
Lin Yu didn't know much about this, with Bruce's character, he wouldn't tell Lin Yu about this, and Lin Yu didn't bother to ask.
We must always be firm in our belief that tax audit is the only goal, and never waver!
In short, Batman is still like that, appearing in Gotham, but more detailed things have begun to change quietly.
In order to make his true identity less easy to guess, Bruce also announced that he was officially involved in the management of the Wayne Group, and then the first thing he did was to get Earl down and promote Fox to the new president.
With Fox's ability, it is completely enough to manage the Wayne Group day by day, and Bruce only needs to hang up during the day and act at night in the name of working for the Wayne Group.
Although, in Lin Yu's opinion, it is still so easy to recognize...... However, it is better than deliberately pretending to be a playboy and then encountering a nephrification crisis.
It's a supermodel group and a group of people who stay up late to work, and ten kidneys and livers can't stand it!
It's a time when things are getting back on track.
The troublemakers, here.
A person came to Lin Yumen.
Jonathan Klein.
Supervillain, Scarecrow.
As a university professor of psychology, he also has a high degree of attainment in the field of chemistry, and has created "fear gas", the effect of which is that all people see after inhaling is what they are afraid of.
He likes to put on a rag sack himself after spraying someone with a tube of fear gas, thus becoming especially terrifying in the eyes of others.
Aside from the fear of poison gas, based on his emaciated physique, his combat effectiveness is almost zero.
The best way to restrain him is to wear a gas mask.
Of course, Klein himself doesn't know that his hidden identity has been known by Lin Yu, and he thinks he is well disguised.
He asked to visit Falcone to determine whether he was mentally ill.
But Lin Yu refused.
Lin Yu was very sure that Falcone was not mentally ill at this time, but after being visited by Crane, it was.
So, of course, it's impossible.
"This is against the rules, Commissioner Lin Yu, you must have a psychiatric evaluation before you can legally detain Mr. Falcone......" Klein was not about to give up, so he began to use the weapon of the law.
"You're right, but, Dr. Crane, you're not the only psychiatrist in Gotham." Lin Yu suddenly looked at him with strange eyes.
"Also, the IRS detention process is not the same as the detention process in a regular prison, please make no mistake, as long as there is a tax problem, whether he has mental health problems or not, we can detain him."
Law? The IRS is the law!
From a personal point of view, Lin Yu actually has a lot of complaints about the legal preferential treatment of mental illness.
After all, it's too easy to be taken advantage of.
Luckily, he's an IRS action commissioner.
In the United States, the IRS arrests people, but there are not so many twists and turns!
Crane could only walk away in disgrace.
Lin Yu didn't sit idly by, he followed directly.
I was busy checking taxes before, and I forgot about this guy, but now, I sent them to the door by myself, and I want to do something, but I can't bear it anymore.
Done him!
……
"I've poured enough potions into Gotham's water supply as planned, my lord."
Arkham Asylum, in the dean's office, Jonathan Klein said respectfully to the person on the phone.
"I know, you're doing a good job," the guy on the other end of the line replied.
"And ...... Falcone's side of the problem was not resolved, and I wanted to reach Falcone in the name of visitation and psychiatric identification, but he is now being held in IRS jail, and the current commissioner of operations who is in charge of the IRS will not allow me to enter. Klein said.
As a psychology professor, he certainly understands the order in which to tell his superiors when there is good news and bad news.
If you talk about bad news first and then talk about good news, then the positive effect of good news will be greatly reduced, on the contrary, if you talk about good news first, and then talk about bad news after praise and approval, the negative effect of bad news will be weakened.
Of course, this is based on the premise that the importance of the two is not much different, for example, first tell the parents "I ate on time today", and then say "I accidentally took the exam and was the last one...... This little trick doesn't work at all.
“IRS…… It's the guy called Lin Yu, right? The person on the other end of the phone paused and said, "What happened on Falcone's side doesn't matter anymore, and the IRS action commissioner who is getting in the way of our plans doesn't need to care anymore." ”
"Your Excellency, are you coming?" Klein lowered his voice excitedly, and even said with some faint tremors all over his body.
"Yes, the army has been assembled, Gotham, a city that has been rotten to the extreme, is about to usher in the end of its fate, everything, whether it is Batman or that Lin Yu, is just dust under the wheel of history, and our deeds will be remembered by the world!"
The guy on the other end of the line said, "And you, Klein, will be the biggest contributor to this operation, and thus get the opportunity to officially join us." ”
"It's my pleasure, my lord." Klein said.
"It's a pity you don't see that day anymore." One person said.
"How is that possible...... Who's talking?! Klein said subconsciously, then was startled and immediately hung up the phone.
"I'm Thor!" Another voice said.
"Thor...... Thor? Crane was stunned.
"Huh? Why did you come along? The first voice said.
"For the glory of the gods of the north!" The voice spoke again.
"Okay, then let me see the strength of ten billion dollars, get on the! Use 100,000 volts! ”
"Whew!"
"A pack of dog food, top-of-the-line!"
"┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"
Before Klein could react and figure out what the words "Thor", "Glory of the Northern Gods", "Ten Billion Dollars", and "Dog, Dog Food" were related, the heavy office door was directly slammed open, and a blurred yellow and white figure shot straight towards Crane!
Crane had barely had time to press a button on the table when he saw a silvery-white electric light bloom in front of his eyes.
Brilliant, brilliant, and scorching!