"Young Master, the intensity of your fight against crime in the past two days has been too high."

Inside the Bat Cave, Bruce was lying on a tin bed, with an elderly Alfred standing beside him, his hands on his back.

Tap ...... Alfred ......"

With a corrected "click" of the bones, Bruce's face was draped with a mask of pain.

"It's really unforgiving, and you have to use your legs to climb the rope......"

Before Bruce could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sound of a huge bone coming into place.

"Master Bruce, if you want to end your life, I have an ancestral prescription that works very slowly, the process is very painful, and the death is magnificent, you will definitely like it."

"Come on, Alfred."

Bruce gritted his teeth and insisted, Alfred's yin and yang qi skills had not changed much, and he had indeed lacked activity over the years.

Although I continue to exercise, it is not the same thing as actual combat after all.

"Did you know? There have been wheelchair detectives who have said this before. ”

Alfred, who had a poisonous mouth, did not miss the opportunity to continue to ridicule his young master.

"As soon as that guy left Gotham City, all the criminals started having fun again."

Thinking of this, even Bruce had to be a little worried.

If the whole of Gotham was slowly sinking into the swamp, leaving only those filthy guys with fat brains.

The arrival of Rorschach undoubtedly threw a bomb into this swamp, which had been dormant for many years and exuded a smell of decay.

This bomb stirred up more than just a wave of water.

Many criminals who had once been incognito have reappeared in the public eye.

And, of course, their common enemy – Batman.

"How's that finger going, Alfred?"

"The monitoring results have come out, but even if I have negotiated, I have not found the monitoring information with the same face as you."

Of course, the surveillance information that Alfred is talking about is not within Gotham City, but within the scope of the entire country, and even the whole world!

Seven satellites built by Wayne Group Technology equipped with the world's top technology are also hovering in the distant sky.

However, after all, the algorithm is still not efficient enough, resulting in a wide range of searches, but in the end, it is still fruitless.

"He's right, too, just patting his ass and leaving, leaving such a big mess and problems to you......"

Alfred's tone was filled with some grumbling.

"You can't blame him, Alfred."

After finishing the bone-setting, Bruce slowly got up.

"Anyway, it's my DNA on it...... Be careful! ”

Being in danger all year round, and even crawling on the line of life and death, greatly strengthened Bruce's perception in this regard.

He threw Alfred to the ground and cowered under the metal bed.

Violent gunfire ensued.

"The Bat Cave has been discovered?"

Intense shock and confusion lingered in Bruce's mind.

The bullets struck the metal and ricocheted indiscriminately inside the hole.

Bruce could even feel the screech of a slowed bullet passing past him.

"Let's go! Alfred! ”

I really didn't have the time to think about how they found the bat cave, and I didn't have time to think about how the batcave's defenses were breached.

There is only one problem at the moment - survive!

Bruce rolled on the ground and picked up the bat darts from the gear rack.

"Three, no, it's four gunmen."

"Very well trained, with a good head and even a soft footstep."

"And there is a tacit understanding in the suppression of firepower, and there will be no firepower gap caused by a reload."

"Damn...... The batsuit wasn't around, and I didn't have time to put it on. ”

Without thinking, Bruce shot two batarang.

In Gotham City, the batarang, with its extremely strong metal material and strange flight paths, are invincible.

Almost every thug who needs to be subdued, even the supercriminals, can't do much about this type of weapon.

But to his surprise, the expected sound of metal piercing into his flesh did not appear, and there was no scream.

There was even a sound of metal clashing.

The batarang, after being blocked, plunged into the wall.

An ominous premonition gripped Bruce.

The gunfire stopped, and Bruce looked over to see four figures dressed in black and wearing owl-like masks in front of him.

Especially the two round lenses on the eyes, which make them more like this kind of raptor.

The figures were equally strong, each carrying a long, narrow knife behind their backs.

And Bruce was bare-handed, with a few batrangs around him at most.

But judging from the situation just now, this distance, which can generally make ordinary criminals lose their combat effectiveness, cannot even be hit for them.

"Owl Court ......"

Bruce muttered.

But how exactly did these people end up in their homes?

There was no time for Bruce to think, and three or four claws stepped forward with knives and approached Bruce.

The opponent not only has an advantage in numbers, but also has an absolute advantage in weapon distance in close combat.

Bruce, who was fully suppressed, did not give up, on the contrary, he rushed forward!

Even if the bat cave is vast, the space that can be moved by the enclosed self must be constantly decreasing.

Instead of passively dodging constantly, it is better to hit a surprise first, so that they lose their combat effectiveness first in the accident!

Three batarang flew out of Bruce's hand, this time different from the temptation just now, all running towards one goal!

Be sure to be fast! Before they react!

The four claws watched Bruce rush out, stunned for a moment, but then reacted as well.

"Sure enough......"

Looking at the three darts that were hurrying away, as if they had been seen through by the claws, they all fell short, and Bruce's heart couldn't help but sink.

The other party knows him too well! How?

Bang!

The explosion of the shotgun almost echoed in the basement.

One of the claws was instantly knocked down by the sudden cold arrow.

Alfred, armed with the famous Winchester M1887, fired another shot.

Under the effect of scattering, it is only necessary to aim roughly.

Naturally, the claws would not let Ah Fu play steadily, and immediately rushed up.

But Bruce had expected it, and the two smoke bombs in his hand had already been thrown out.

However, to his surprise, within three seconds of the Batcave's smoke alarm system going off, the air purification system was running at full capacity.

The smoke screen, which could have lasted for a long time, was cleared in just a dozen seconds.

"Damn......" Bruce certainly wasn't going to give up yet.

He still has a stun bomb in his hand, three batarang, and his right hand, which has just put on his gauntlets.

Behind the bat cave, gunfire suddenly erupted.

It was two extremely powerful desert eagles, constantly suppressing the fire of the claws.

"It's Jason!"

Bruce instantly figured out who it was.

The Talons, on the other hand, were visibly flustered, and after looking at each other, they threw a flashbang instead.

The entire bat cave was instantly obscured by light, and when Bruce poked his head out again, all that was left of the cave was the claw that Alfred had knocked out.