Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 63

"Call our people over, I want the Wayne Group to know what it means to be powerful!"

The penguin roared loudly, but his voice was extremely thin, and his short and fat body trembled slightly.

Holding an umbrella weapon, he kept knocking on the table in front of him, looking like a king who wanted to punish those who violated himself, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his true inner thoughts.

The Penguins, the Romans, or any other mob has nothing against the Wayne Corporation.

If Dick was determined to shut down Gotham's public projects, it wouldn't matter if they blew up the Wayne Building.

The Wayne Group is a multinational financial entity, and national borders mean nothing to them. They have stayed here only because the United States can protect their assets and Bruce Wayne's own sense of mission.

If it were someone else who would have moved the company to a city full of sunshine—the metropolis, they wouldn't care how bad Gotham is.

The eyeballs of the penguin were reflected in the single-sided glasses inlaid with gold wires. He grasped the handle of the umbrella and slammed it into the air.

"Don't let me catch the guy who advised those little birds."

Penguin waited for his men to gather, and he kept pouring whiskey into his mouth, using alcohol to maintain his composure.

He seems to have returned to the time when he was young. At that time, he was still a kid. Before killing each time, he would use alcohol to numb himself.

boom!
Whoa!

Hearing the sound of fighting downstairs, Penguin got up from his chair and walked out of the office quickly.

A Robin brandished a steel rod and hit her head-on.

Robin swung the stick with great strength, almost with all his strength.

Penguin rolled on the spot, taking advantage of his short stature, dodged the oncoming stick, pulled the trigger of the umbrella in his hand, and the end of the umbrella fired a series of bullets.

Robin tried to dodge, but he obviously couldn't outrun the speed of the bullet, or even predict Penguin's movements.

He waved his cloak, trying to use the special compound developed by Lucius to weaken the power of the bullet, and retreated into a wider space.

But Penguin and Batman have faced each other many times, and he is too familiar with this set. He presses every step of the way, and does not give Robin a chance to use other moves.

Robin kept catching the figure of Penguin. He was short in stature, but he moved flexibly in the corridor.

In order to vent his anger, the Penguin didn't even use a gun, but instead used the sharp blade on the end of the umbrella, leaving scars on Robin's body.

"Oh, poor bird, where did you raise your Batman?"

Coppert felt very happy in his heart, he mocked: "Oh, I forgot, he is dead."

"Boy, I will teach you a truth now. Never mess with the Copperpot family in Gotham."

"go to hell!"

Penguin lunges straight at Robin, cuts his wrist with a backhand cut, and then tries to pierce his jaw from top to bottom while holding the umbrella.

Seeing that Robin was about to be pierced through the throat by the sharp blade emerging from the umbrella, a flash of lightning flashed.

Big Big Wolf made his debut, and a yellow thunderbolt spewed out from Penguin's feet, exposing his lightning bones.

"Is this the Penguin you're talking about?"

Big Big Wolf turned around and poked the penguin who was breathless with his umbrella, and said disappointedly: "I thought this guy was a real penguin? It's boring."

"Thank you, Big Big Wolf!" Tim took out the first aid kit from his belt and treated his wound briefly.

"You're welcome, the human body is much more fragile than I imagined."

Now that he has come to the human world, Big Big Wolf must of course take a good look around.

So he agreed to Dick's request and took Tim to raid the Iceberg Restaurant, but he didn't expect that human beings are so fragile, even without the Spirit Gathering Staff, he can hit ten at a time without any effort.

There was no one standing in the Iceberg Hotel.

Tim was dealing with the wound with peace of mind, and asked in a daze, "Hui Tailang, what do you think the physical fitness of human beings should be?"

"Same as Ian?" Big Big Wolf took it for granted.

"Ian is not an ordinary human anyway, okay?" Tim couldn't help but start complaining when he thought of the scene where Ian turned into an Iron Fist Tiger and pressed Bane's explosive hammer.

"Maybe!" Hui Tailang waved the Spirit Gathering Staff in his hand, feeling a little bored: "Human cities are far worse than Qingqing Grasslands, they are dirty and messy. Let's make a quick decision. Who is the next target of the surprise attack?"

"Let's go find the double-faced man!"

Tim reluctantly continued to set off.

Big Big Wolf couldn't stand it anymore, took out the bandage, re-wrapped him, and stopped his pain.

"Your fighting skills are too poor, learn from me, Big Big Wolf King!"

……

In the bat cave, Ian carved the gems into fixed parts with a carving knife in accordance with the drawings given by Xue Feifei.

Rachel's spirit has been in a trance since last night. She leaned close to Ian and could only fall asleep peacefully under the light of Xiaomi.

【Ding!Your plan has prevented Gotham from falling into total chaos. 】

[Reward a type-oriented lucky draw opportunity! 】

Ian suddenly received a reminder from the system, and the carving knife in his hand stopped.

"So soon, those villains who are unwilling to change their mouths are willing to cooperate?"

Of course he had confidence in his plan, but he was surprised that the result came so quickly.

"Mr. Ian, our plan has succeeded!"

Alfred's voice was very soft, and his steps were even lighter. He looked at Rachel who was sleeping lovingly, and walked beside Ian.

"The penguins and those guys just compromised like this? Didn't they try to use violence to protect their own interests?"

Ian put down the raven-shaped spar necklace in his hand. The necklace was almost formed, and it only needed a little alchemy and a little embellishment of the magic circle to complete it.

"Of course they won't just compromise like this. But Master Dick and the others raided the headquarters of these people this time. Without manpower, they can only beg for mercy."

Dick and his party returned to the Batcave contentedly.

Big Big Wolf sat next to Ian, and immediately stuck out his tongue. The city of Gotham disappointed him.

Dick noticed Rachel and lowered his voice: "Ian, thank you for your plan. Otherwise, Gotham doesn't know what it will be like."

"I just proposed a direction." Ian carved the last magic circle on the raven gem, and at the same time gave Dick a copy of the documents he had compiled.

"Without the framework that Batman has worked so hard to build over the past dozen years, our plan would have been so easy to succeed."

Dick opened the file and saw that Batman or Bruce Wayne had prepared a comprehensive improvement plan involving political economy for the future of Gotham, and it had already been practiced a lot.

"He never told me about it."

Ian lowered his head: "The savior plot, Batman feels that he should bear all the difficulties alone, so that you only need to enjoy the fruits of victory."

"This will undoubtedly fail, and even Batman can't do it single-handedly."

"That's something Bruce can do."

Dick, Tim, and Alfred all had wry smiles on their faces.

Ian carved the last lines on the spar and placed it in the prepared alchemy formation.

"So you guys should take this opportunity to figure out the framework that Batman has built for the past ten years, and see how you can make that framework better."

Dick closed the file, looked at Ian and asked, "It sounds like you don't care that much about Batman's plans."

"I'm not from Gotham, and I have no intention of settling down."

Ian picked up the defensive spar and replied: "This is not my city, I have no feelings for him, so we just keep working together."

After finishing speaking, he woke up Rachel, pulled Xue Feifei out of the treasure book, and prepared to start the magic fairy ceremony.

　A bit Calvin, more late, sorry!

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