"For example?"

The bunker door opened, and Bruce Wayne patted the dirt on his body and walked deeper into the depths, talking to Alfred, the old butler.

"For example, I didn't take into account that of the masked bandits who robbed the Gotham National Bank today, Number Five was actually a left-hander who loved to kill.

I want to blend in with them and investigate the failure of the activities of the gangsters behind them. ”

In fact, the danger was much more than that, and when he hesitated to shoot, he was suspected, and the leader of the bandits put a cold pistol to his head.

"The Reborn Financial Giant"

He was almost beaten into a sieve by the guns of the gangs of bandits and the unknown police officers who arrived, and he escaped by burrowing into the sewers of the streets.

Batman, who was feared in the night, almost fell in a robbery during the day.

Stupid, Bruce, walked into the bunker aisle and listened to his own dull footsteps, he whispered to himself.

This is a lesson that must be remembered.

No matter what he does in the future, he should do more preparation and research.

The current Bruce Wayne, who has just returned to Gotham to engage in crime-fighting, is not the Batman who is impeccable in the back, likes to take one step and count three steps, and always keeps his back hand.

But he's learning and becoming familiar at a rapid pace, evolving in that direction.

"Tomorrow or the accident never knows which will come first."

The door opened, and when I saw the embarrassed young master, the old butler Alfred in a butler uniform, with kind eyebrows and some sorrow, he stepped forward and handed over a hot towel intimately, and persuaded him.

"Young master, maybe you should take a break and give yourself a holiday."

Day by day, maybe one day an irreparable accident will really happen.

"Holiday?

Forty feet from the bunker doorway is where my parents died. ”

After a pause in the action of wiping his face, thinking of the childhood dream demon, a trace of anger appeared in Bruce Wayne's heart.

"Alfred, I'm working here, and I only feel the urgency, and I don't have the slightest thought of resting."

He has the most advanced weapons, the most sophisticated equipment, and the best fighting skills of mankind, but he is not strong enough, not sophisticated enough to handle any cunning and vicious bandits.

When will he be able to change this city full of darkness and violence!

"I have to warn you, young master.

Bruce Wayne hasn't been around for a long time. ”

Alfred looked at the young master who was frantically engaged in fighting crime day and night as soon as he came back.

"To be precise, you haven't been seen in front of the public as Bruce Wayne since you returned to Gotham."

His young master always wears Batman's clothes, and he shuttles around the city day and night to fight crime, and recently he doesn't even let go of the daytime time, like a demon.

"Bruce Wayne doesn't matter anymore, Alfred.

He's just a mask. ”

Bruce Wayne looked slightly gloomy and said in a deep voice.

"I'm the one I want to be!"

Mysterious and powerful, make everyone fearful, and clean up this terrible city of evil.

Speaking of which, the darkness of the city seems to never be removed, and he thought that Gotham would be better if he solved the vulture Johnson, the king of Gotham's underground.

But after Johnson was trapped by him and disappeared inexplicably, Falcone, the former old underground boss, made a comeback.

After a difficult fight, Falcone was sent to prison by him, a guy wearing a top hat, a tuxedo, and a one-eyed gentleman's glasses from the 80s, pretending to be a high-class but evil embryo, and the self-proclaimed penguin man appeared on the Gotham underground stage.

One after the other.

"Not to mention those gangs big and small, just like the moss that comes out of the streets and alleys after every Gotham rain, one after another."

Bruce Wayne gritted his teeth, a coldness in his eyes, and sometimes thought about going out of his way to deal with one or two guys, so that the scum would be even more afraid of him, and think about the consequences before committing to a criminal career.

But he can't do that, once in everything, the second time it will be easy.

He knew how terrible the darkness and coldness of his heart were, no less than any ruthless and unscrupulous underground king.

It is easy to release the evil beast in the heart, but it is not so simple to lock it up.

"Young master, with all due respect......"

Looking at his own young master who was about to go crazy, Alfred was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, and finally sighed.

"You're just venting your emotions impulsively.

When it comes to making this city better, your parents are smarter than you are.

They use the Wayne family's immense influence to transform the city. ”

"I'd like to sleep, Alfred."

At the mention of his parents, Bruce Wayne frowned.

"Before you get to a pitiful break, there's one thing I must tell you." The old butler's face was not very good-looking when he remembered something.

"You haven't asked Wayne about the company since you came back.

Do you know who is in charge of Wayne Enterprises right now? ”

"My uncle, and one of my few remaining relatives, Philip Kane."

"Yes."

Alfred nodded, hesitating.

"But the business that your parents left you, under your uncle's control, may be outside the laws and regulations."

"What do you mean?"

Bruce Wayne turned his head sharply, his gaze sharp.

If someone else said that his few remaining relatives were doing bad things, using Wayne Enterprises to participate in the evil of Gotham, he would not believe it.

But Alfred, the old butler who served their family for decades and raised him alone after his parents died, was a different story.

"The Wayne Group has a lot of dealings with the military, and every year the military orders a large number of orders from the Wayne Group, and the amount of arms produced does not match the amount in the warehouse."

One of the main businesses of the Wayne Group is military defense, and Batman's high-precision equipment actually comes from the Wayne Group.

"Alfred, you...... You mean my uncle is using the Wayne Group to smuggle arms? ”

He has always been obsessed with fighting crime even to the point of madness, and he feels a deep anger of betrayal.

There was a moth in his family.

"I don't know, maybe you need to investigate, young master."

Alfred shook his head slightly.

"You're right, Alfred.

I think it's time for me to show up as Bruce Wayne. ”

There was a coldness in Bruce Wayne's eyes.

……

Gotham.

At night, it is a time for criminals to revel, and various crimes of murder and robbery are staged in the city.

However, some people are not so bad and want to steal something they like.

Late at night, a richly decorated private estate welcomed a second uninvited guest that day.

The agile figure of a woman with an elegant black cat quietly crossed the garden to the bottom of the building and fired a rope hook at the third floor.

"As a woman, isn't it reasonable to want some beautiful jewelry to embellish your beauty?"

The beautiful thief who opened the window, wore a black blindfold mask and painted red lips, quietly came to the study of the owner of the manor on the third floor, easily found the hidden safe under the picture frame, put his ear on it, and began to crack it.

In the silence of the night, the whole action was swift and silent.

But alas, it still alarmed.

In the dimly lit room on the second floor, in front of the fireplace with a campfire, a figure in pajamas was flipping through newspapers and news.

He slowly looked up at the third floor.

"It looks like the manor has another guest."

An uninvited thief cat......