Hercules Walk

Chapter 128 The Penguin's Invitation

"Sir, here is today's paper."

"Thank you."

After receiving the milk, bread and bacon delivered by the butler Alfred, Bruce Wayne, who was squatting in the Batcave, continued his work.

While some of Gotham City's most famous criminals are on the move, our Batman isn't idle either.He didn't sleep all night last night, and he was analyzing Wang Dali's information through the various battle traces left in the restaurant scene that he photographed.

"The other party is obviously Asian, with relatively flat facial features, yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair. Judging from his familiarity with the surroundings and his New York accent, he should be an American rather than a foreigner. .”

Since he is an American, Bruce skillfully used his computer to hack into the government database.He compared Wang Dali's profile picture among them, but he half expected nothing.

"Being able to smash through my Batmobile with one punch, according to the contact surface between his fist and the front of the car, he can exert at least five tons of power in an instant. The agility and speed are preliminarily estimated to be the best for Batmobile. Two to three times the growth rate of mine."

After pondering to input these materials into the computer, he turned his attention to the headlines of the newspaper. He sighed softly on the Batmobile he couldn't take away because he was damaged by Wang Dali last night.

"In the next period of time, Gotham City may not be peaceful."

Not long after, just as Bruce came out of the Batcave, massaging his uncomfortable head from staying up all night, and preparing to show up at Wayne Company, a phone rang.

Jingle bells, jingle bells—

"Hello, this is Bruce Wayne."

"Bruce, this is Gordon. I'm here to tell you some bad news."

James Gordon, Gotham City's police chief and Batman's supporter, gave Bruce a message in a solemn tone.

"The Joker disappeared from Arkham Asylum this morning."

Bruce's heart sank.The premonition came true, the frontal lobotomy was really ineffective on the clown, and he chose such a difficult time to appear on the stage.

"I see."

No matter how anxious Batman is, Bruce Wayne always seems to be more than capable.After hanging up the phone, he patted his face, and transformed his cold expression into a smile like a spring breeze, as if he had found money, and the driver drove to Wayne Company.

On the other side, Wang Dali didn't wake up from his sleep until this time.

He glanced at what was in his room. Last night, the big Slavic men had suitcases full of dollars in their hands, and they left the room after a simple wash.

After leaving the hotel, he wandered the streets of Gotham City, looking for a place to have breakfast.

Regardless of the crime rate and slums in Gotham City, it is still a relatively prosperous city.During the day, there are many pedestrians on the road, and the business of the shops on the street is also good, and you can often see smiles on the faces of people passing by.

Batman is at least [-]% responsible for turning Gotham City, where black organizations were rampant, crimes can be seen everywhere, and ordinary people live in fear every day, into what it is today.

Carrying a box of money that needs to be spent within a few days, Wang Dali decided to start a splurge from today, to come and go in this world cleanly.

It's not that Wang Dali is stingy and doesn't buy things for Catherine, Minty and Little Rascal, but that after crossing two worlds, no one knows what the souvenirs he bought will look like in the Marvel world.

After asking passers-by, Wang Dali stepped into a very luxuriously decorated large restaurant, which adopted a classical European style, using carvings and large lamps as decorations.

After seeing Wang Dali, the waiter at the door greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hello sir, how many are there?"

"One."

"Is that one? Hello, please follow me."

Yin Wang Dali sat down on a double seat, and the waiter handed him the menu in his hand and introduced it to him.

"Our breakfast recommendation today is cod fillet, bacon and croissant with caramel coffee, or you can choose from the menu."

"Then have your recommended breakfast, and then have an original pasta with beef sauce."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Leaving the menu to Wang Dali, the waiter wrote down his table number, turned around and walked to the side lobby to order, and then brought him a small vegetable salad to pad his stomach and add an appetizer.

After more than ten minutes, two golden cod fillets the size of a palm, two pieces of bacon exuding the smell of fat, two fragrant baked honey croissants, a plate of spaghetti mixed with beef sauce, and the last cup of boiling hot The caramel coffee appeared in front of Wang Dali.

"It looks pretty good."

This tasty and delicious breakfast whetted Wang Dali's appetite, so he picked up the knife and fork at the side, and first cut the cod fillets recommended by the waiter.

The thin layer of flour coating is deep-fried and crispy, with a pleasant golden color.After chopping up this layer of coat, the rich aroma of cod was exposed. With the special sauce on the side, Wang Dali's eyes lit up in an instant.

The two thin slices of bacon are toasted just right. It might be a bit salty if you only eat bacon, but together with the croissant, the fresh whole wheat flavor is just right to neutralize.

Only the pasta at the end, the original taste is really original, nothing special, slightly ordinary compared with the previous food.

After drinking the last sip of caramel coffee, Wang Dali picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his mouth.At this time, the white man in a black suit who had been waiting for him appeared nearby since he was halfway through his meal, and finally stepped forward and bowed his head politely to him.

"Hi sir, our boss wants to see you."

"Your boss? Who?"

Wang Dali has only been in this world for less than 24 hours, and he only knows one boss, Bruce.

"Our boss is Mr. Copperpot."

"Coppert?"

After so many years, Wang Dali really didn't remember who it was for a while, but he knew who it was after following him.

He nodded pretending to be surprised, picked up the silver safe at the side, and said to the black suit.

"Let's lead the way."

"plz follow me."

Accompanied by two men in black suits, Wang Dali got into a black business car parked in front of the hotel and arrived at his destination in about ten minutes.

As soon as he met the other party waiting in the living room, Wang Dali immediately knew who Cobbot was.

"You are welcome, friend."

Coppert, who was sitting on the sofa and teasing his parrot, did not wear his iconic black bowler hat, nor did he have the multifunctional umbrella that also belongs to black technology.But Wang Dali recognized his unique body shape very similar to that of an emperor penguin at a glance.

(End of this chapter)