Godslayer in the comic world

Chapter 55 Great Dutiful Son

No matter what happens in the chaotic Gotham City, it is not surprising.

For example, Bruce Wayne’s mansion lost a valuable necklace, and it’s like an unlucky congressman who messed with a catwoman who shouldn’t be messed with after attending a dinner at the Wayne Charitable Foundation, and was shot by the catwoman , Tragic shot, lost half of his life.

None of it compares to the two at a charity ball hosted by Ms Tate.

"Oh! My God! It's Bruce Wayne." I don't know if it was a coincidence, after the clown made a fuss, the famous Bruce Wayne lived in seclusion for a while, and suddenly appeared in a sports car tonight.

His appearance certainly attracted the attention of the reporters squatting at the door.

At this moment, a little accident happened.

"Oh! Praise God! It's Angus!"

As the most famous Gotham City playboy after Bruce Wayne, Angle himself is a walking sign.A nightclub he hasn't been to is ashamed to call itself the top nightclub in Gotham.Not to mention that recently he first took a stake in Stark Industries, and then publicly shorted the Osborne Group, becoming the new darling of Wall Street.

Since his massive operations with various banks are business secrets, no one knows how much money he has now. The only thing that can be confirmed is that, excluding his shares in Stark, his cash flow is definitely one billion This level of US dollars.

Anger's appearance immediately caused commotion among the reporters. They even gave up on Bruce Wayne in front of them, rushed to the parking space next door, and pressed the shutter of the camera on Anger who got off the McLaren sports car.

Bruce is no stranger to the flashing spotlight, and he doesn't care about it. Isn't he tired of these reporters after his recent retreat?
When he saw that face that was vaguely similar to him, but younger and more handsome than him, his Gujing Wubo's heart seemed to fluctuate a little.

"Oh! What a coincidence! You are the famous V, no, are you Mr. Bruce Wayne? It's our first meeting! My name is Ange. Oh, Chinese people have a special surname, my surname is 【An】! "On the surface, Angle, like all groupies, extended warm greetings to the 'old' seniors, and was even nervous enough to tie his tongue and say the wrong thing.

Bruce is so experienced, just listening to Ange's words, he can confirm that this bastard definitely knows a lot of things.

The question is, how much does he know! ?
When wearing the bat mask, he can ignore Ange.

In public, as the head of the top chaebol in Gotham City, no matter what his position is, it is not suitable for him to ignore a major shareholder of the Stark Group.

"Hello! Mr. Ange." Facing Ange's extended hand, Bruce reached out and shook it.

Ange didn't deliberately try to give his wild father a shock from Lord Kui, but he could tell from the slight twitch on his face that his strength had been fully perceived by his father.

The worst thing is not this, but the system actually came to prompt.

[Special mission (betrayal against the magnificent king) released - a request from the remnant soul of the original owner: The original owner of this body has a deep resentment against his father Bruce Wayne, if the host can launch a gorgeous revenge against his father , according to the degree of revenge, the host will be rewarded with different degrees of soul enhancement. 】

Anger was embarrassed on the spot.

Why is this still coming out?
He personally doesn't have any bad feelings towards Batman, Master Bat will give him money, to be honest, as long as Master Bat doesn't come to mess with him, he doesn't mind treating Master Bat as his own father.

As for revenge.

There are many ways of revenge, An Ge figured out what the original owner was thinking, probably he didn't want to really kill his father.

Then...

Anger smiled mysteriously: "As the richest people in Gotham City, we have the responsibility to contribute our part to charity and peace."

Of course Bruce could feel that there were [-] intentions hidden in the words of the bastard in front of him, he was not annoyed, he withdrew his hand, and smiled smartly: "Of course."

It is impossible for them to talk about anything under the witness of reporters.

This is just a simple, friendly and cordial 'first' meeting.

The superficially glamorous Charity Ball was a great place for the rich to show off their wealth, grace and kindness.By bidding for things that may or may not be valuable, they openly invest at least part of their wealth in charity, balancing society.

How many rich people use charitable foundations to avoid taxes, or avoid inheritance taxes to send money to their children, is another story.

For Ang, the charity ball itself was boring.

Casually donating a day's pocket money, Ange ran up to chat with the prom organizer Miss Tate while taking advantage of the wild father, and found the real protagonist of the prom.

Anger once thought that if the catwoman in this world was a 18-year-old and 240-month old girl, he would be a dutiful son no matter what he said, and leave the catwoman to the wild father.

The catwoman who appeared in front of her was 18 years old!
All right!Men have always been very specific.

In the name of that dead ghost An Ge, I am really a dutiful son!
"Yo! Beautiful lady, has anyone ever said you look like Anne Hathaway?"

Wearing a mysterious butterfly mask, revealing a sharp chin, sexy red lips, a typical European lady with a round head, a slim black dress, and just the right low cut, the catwoman in front of her is undoubtedly The brightest star on the dance floor.

Ange casually stuffed his parking ticket into the back of a statue in the ballroom, then smiled, leaning over like those fly-like men, using the same clichéd dialogue... The biggest difference between him and those men who are destined to be rejected , that is, he is Angle—the only hot top rich man in Gotham City who can be compared with Bruce Wayne.

To be blunt, he is younger!
As a thief, Miss Catwoman is a professional, even though Ange also wears a masquerade mask on his forehead, she recognized Ange at a glance.

"Sir, I am quite pleased with your compliments."

"Would you be lucky enough to dance with you?" An Ge held out his hand.

"It's my pleasure!"

Almost at the same time that those slender hands were on Ange's shoulders, Ange's super high perception told him - he lost something.

Anger convinced himself that what was stolen from him was his integrity.

The melodious music sounded, and a professionally trained thief and a soul-wearing fake nobleman showed an unexpected harmony and gorgeous dance posture for outsiders.

An Ge stared at the man's chest with a little disrespect: "Oh! This necklace is really big and white!"

Catwoman rarely showed a small expression of surprise: "I really like this necklace."

Ange smiled: "However, I have a necklace that suits you better."

These words sounded like clear flattery, An Ge seemed to have the same virtue as those bastard dignitaries who coveted her beauty.

Catwoman responded tactfully: "It's a shame, I'd love to wear it when I had the chance."

Just as the dance was over, Bruce Wayne came to the two of them.

Apparently, Master Bat found Catwoman who stole his necklace, and he was a little impolite to Ang: "Can I be her dance partner for the next song?"

"Of course, but I suggest that you better count your fingers now."

Bruce:? ? ?

Catwoman:? ? ?
As expected, Bruce and Catwoman confronted each other. Bruce first pointed out Catwoman's real name, and then ungentlemanly peeled off the necklace that Catwoman wore around her neck.

As a price, his parking ticket was taken away.

Shock was written all over Bruce's face when he was told by the parking boy that "your wife took your car" as he left the prom.

A few kilometers away, Catwoman smiled cheerfully as she steered the wheel with her left hand and pulled out another of her night's trophies with her right hand.

When she opened the box that was taken out of Ange's pocket, she was overjoyed at first when she saw what was inside, and then shocked, and almost slammed the steering wheel and caused a car accident.

There is no doubt that the necklace is extremely valuable, and it is a diamond necklace that costs at least $[-].

The problem was with a sticky note attached to the necklace box:

"To my dear Miss Selena Kyle, this necklace is dedicated to the beauty of you!"

The signature is [Ange]!
(End of this chapter)