DC Universe, Flashpoint, Gotham City.

On the top floor of Wayne Casino, Arthur overlooks the sin capital with ever-bad weather, with mixed feelings.

Bad news.

There is a bug in the system, which is affected by a mysterious energy source, and it is being urgently fixed.

Blind guessing is to eat too much gamma rays, and eat too much.

Just kidding.

While leaving the Incredible Hulk, there is a slight problem with the passage of traversal, and the system urgently protects Arthur from landing in the world.

Next door to Marvel.

DC Universe.

"I think I'm probably going to have to stay in this place for a long time." Arthur whispered: "If it's reliable, it won't be like this." ”

Gather your thoughts and look into the distance.

Two black figures use the floor as a pedal, jumping up and down, crossing graceful arcs in the air, chasing "slaps".

It has little to do with him.

Retracting his gaze, he turned and walked towards the roof fire door, skillfully opened it, and entered the interior of Wayne's Casino.

Follow the stairs to the next level of safety exit, melt the door lock with the heat sight, push it open at will, and walk to the elevator position.

A waiter, dressed in a black suit, pushes a cart with alcohol and exits the elevator.

Arthur's face didn't change, and he took a glass of free drink that looked good and entered the elevator.

Press the first floor button and wait silently, the elevator doors close and slide down.

Bite!

The elevator stopped on the 79th floor, and a man with a fat head and big ears entered the elevator with a young girl in his arms.

When I landed, a smell of sweat and a woman's unique body odor or perfume could also be perfume came to my face, and it quickly filled this small space.

Arthur moved a step to the right back without a trace, leaving enough room for the two of them.

"I'll have to enjoy you when I go back." The man hugged the girl hard and put his big hand in a position that was not suitable for children.

Feeling the strange sensation in her body, the girl frowned slightly, quickly stretched out, wrapped her hands around the man's neck upwards, and exhaled hot air in his ear.

She has a knack for seducing men.

Stepping out of the elevator, under the guidance of the bunny maid, the three of them went to the lobby on the first floor from the special passage.

There are two large doors on the left and right of the hall, except for the one they came out of, and the other end is the "civilian area".

It was smoky and noisy.

The fat man walked through the process and walked out of Wayne's casino with the girl. Arthur finished the glass of wine and placed it on the table casually, following behind the two of them, nonchalantly.

It stinks, but how can a gambler not sweat.

The ruthless man who can climb to the 79th floor of Wayne Casino is either rich or expensive.

If Arthur wants to survive in this world for a long time, he must have two things.

Small money money with pass pieces.

Taking the keys to the car from the parking attendant, the man smiled even deeper, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his ears, and his lower body was even more impatient.

Struggled to get into the black car, and the sound of three doors closing at the same time.

The man's expression was obscene, looking at the girl in the passenger seat, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of a strange man sitting in the back seat, his head was interrupted, and he turned his head and scolded angrily: "Who are you!" ”

As if remembering something, his expression changed, and he reached out to open the armrest box between the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

Seeing that the man repeatedly failed to open the box because of nervousness, the girl couldn't help but sigh softly and raised her hand to cover her face.

It's a shame.

Arthur kicked it away, and the armrest lid was kicked open, and at the same time, it also kicked away the last trace of security in the man's heart.

Take out the only revolver from inside, flip it over, and be amazed.

This type of revolver is rare.

At least for him, it's rare.

"Oh! Man, calm down. Ignoring the pain in his fingers, the man quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Money is still a woman, as long as you can let me go, I can give it to you."

"I don't want any of these things from you, I just want to be friends with you." Arthur's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't see a flaw.

Men are instantly highly nervous, and in Gotham, it is generally said that they are crazy.

He could only try to comfort Arthur and communicate down with Arthur's words: "Really... Are you sure? Since it's making friends, then I'm relieved. ”

It's weird.

No one would be reassuring of a madman.

Seeing that Arthur was still playing with the revolver, the man smiled awkwardly: "If you like it, I'll give you this gun..."

Raising his head, Arthur stared directly at the man for a long time, making the smile on his face freeze, his fat throbbing slightly, and his heart muttered.

Saying the wrong thing?

Raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, swallowed saliva with difficulty, his eyes dodged, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Throwing the pistol back and rolling down the window, the fresh air pouring in from outside and the smell of sweat was lessened.

Subconsciously caught the thrown pistol, and the man's brain shut down on the spot.

This guy, why did you give me back the pistol?

The body of the gun was slightly deflected in his hand, and the man's pupils suddenly dilated, and the bullet was still there!

Kill him!

This thought grew wildly in my heart.

"I'd like to see where you live, my friend." Arthur's gaze remained out of the window, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

There was not the slightest fear that the man would shoot and sneak attack. He has the confidence to do so.

"Sit down."

The thought was extinguished, and he did not dare to resist, for fear of accidents. Even if this accident was almost zero, he did not dare to gamble with his life.

When it comes to his position, he is often more afraid of death than ordinary people.

The sedan drove away from Gotham and into the suburbs, where it stopped in the front yard of a luxury villa.

Moving his body with difficulty and leaving his seat, the man trotted to the rear door and opened the door carefully.

Stepping out of the inside, Arthur looked at the inhuman Western-style villa in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

It's good to use it as a temporary base.

Guided by the man, the three entered the villa.

Men are very "loving", and many women are housed in the villa.

They wear uniform and have their own jobs.

In the large living room, the man dispersed the maid who had come to refill the wine and moved to the fat body to serve Arthur himself.

"Taste this, my friend."

And the girl who followed the car to the villa stood silently in the corner of the sofa, her eyes wandering, constantly looking up and down the interior of the villa.

"I want you to move out of here." Arthur got straight to the point and said bluntly: "I need this villa." ”

The man chuckled in his heart and became angry, but still smiled, "Of course, my friend." ”

Wait, in a few days, this will be your burial place.

"Handle some passes and identity information for me."

"That's no problem. Just your name..."

"Arthur."

Leaving the villa with a smile, the man got into the car, his face became gloomy, and his vicious words were indecisive.

He'll make this self-righteous guy pay, absolutely, he swears.

No one can take anything from him for nothing.

Watching the car leave the villa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Arthur's heart was unwavering: "What's that guy's name?" ”

"You don't know?" As if sensing that the tone was wrong, the girl quickly covered her lips.

She still doesn't know what kind of character the man in front of her is, and what hole cards he has. Don't dare to be careless: "His name is Alexander Paul." is a government official. ”

Government officials... There are enough corrupt ones.

"Tell me everything you know about him."

"All?" The girl exclaimed, this must be said to be a long time, she has no time to tell stories.

"You're not happy?"

"I'd love to." The girl laughed.

For the sake of small money, she endures.

……

It's three o'clock in the morning.

The villa fell asleep, and a door quietly opened, revealing a small figure.

She swept through the villa and took a lot of things with her...

Following.

Arthur woke up from his sleep, and the head maid waited outside the door for a long time, and saw Arthur coming out of the house, handing out a note with both hands, and feeling uneasy in his heart.

She didn't know what the temper of the new owner was, and she was ready to be beaten and humiliated: "Mr. Arthur, the girl who came to the villa with you yesterday has disappeared, and the collection has disappeared a lot, she calls herself Catwoman, and she left a note for you. ”

"Throw it for me." Without taking the note, Arthur yawned and turned to walk into the bathroom on his own.

Seeing that Arthur didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing it, the head maid breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the head maid, the daily necessities in the bathroom will be changed regularly every day, so there is no need to worry about reuse.

Extravagant.

After a brief wash, I walked to the table, and after enjoying the hearty breakfast prepared by the maid, I dialed Paul's phone from the head maid.

"How's it going?"

Listening to the familiar and unfamiliar voice, Paul's anger disappeared instantly, and he sat up from the bed: "It will take a while to get it." ”

Motioning for the maid to put the computer on the table, Arthur checked the information and said, "You only have one day, Mr. Paul." ”

"What? One day? Man, you know, you can't even go through the process in a day. ”

Paul dared not speak out. If ordinary people had talked to him like this, he would have scolded him back a long time ago.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, only you need to be anxious."

Arthur spoke in a flirtatious tone, hung up the phone, and his ten fingers jumped on the keyboard, searching for information about the members of the Justice League.

Paul heard the phone ring and threw it angrily and smashed it against the wall, shattering parts of the phone.

The woman in the bed was actually awake for a long time and had been eavesdropping on the call.

Seeing the loud noise of the mobile phone colliding with the wall, the woman rubbed her eyes, pretended to be confused, looked like she was woken up, tried to get up, half-lay on Paul, and asked coquettishly, "What happened?" ”

"Nothing." Paul's evil was on fire.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Gotham, in the outskirts of the abandoned Wayne Manor, in the Batcave.

Thomas Wayne, the Batman of this world, looked at Wayne's casino surveillance and took a sip of stuffy wine: "Alexander Paul..."

Alcohol numbs his nerves and makes his mind clearer.

After another sip of his drink, the lights in the bat cave suddenly dimmed, and when they came back on, Thomas was gone.

Only on the computer screen, the photo of Arthur, Catwoman, and Paul boarding the car together is flickering slightly.

The man who suddenly appears in Gotham, the cat woman who suddenly approaches Paul.

These are two unrelated, unworthy things that could happen in Gotham at any time.

But in this sensitive time, they suddenly came to Paul at the same time.

Make these two things no longer ordinary.