American Comics: Get the Dumbledore character card at the beginning

The light rain is annoying, and the dark sky never seems to clear up.

Night falls.

Icy winds blow through the city and weave between the eerie Gothic buildings that rise tall.

And underneath the magnificence of these surfaces, the inside is full of dirt and dirt.

Politicians, underworlds, criminals, drug lords!

Robbery, vendetta, turf fire and!

All kinds of transactions that ordinary people can’t imagine are happening here!

This is Gotham, where good people are rarer than diamonds.

If hell really exists in the world, then this is definitely one of them!

At midnight.

A striking fireball explodes open the security door of the jewelry store.

The lights that were still on sporadically in the surrounding apartments went out at once, and the tenants feared that one of them would accidentally get into trouble.

The robbers watched the surrounding reactions with satisfaction, threw away the RPG in their hands, rushed in excitedly, and quickly swept away the gold jewelry.

“Thanks to Batman for sending that dwarf into Arkham.”

“Haha, the territory of the penguins is under siege, otherwise how can we have a chance, usually this shop is guarded by many people!”

“It’s the first time in so many years that it’s so cool!”

“It’s really cool, after this ticket, I’ll go to Hawaii tomorrow to bask in the sun and play modeling!”

Seven or eight robbers, you say a word, it seems that you have seen a better tomorrow.

But at this moment, a low and thick voice sounded above everyone’s heads:

“I think you guys rejoiced too early!”

The abrupt sound made everyone raise their flashlights at the same time and shine through!

I saw a huge ‘bat’ hanging upside down on the ceiling of the lobby, and a pair of cold eyes looked down!

The robbers immediately panicked!

“It’s Batman!”

“Fak!”

“Shoot! Shoot him! ”

Bang!

A flash bomb burst into a dazzling white light.

But less than a tenth of a second later, darkness swallowed everything again.

The next moment, the pitch-black jewelry store became chaotic.

Gunshots, shattering glass, heavy objects hitting and screams mixed together, one after another!

The muzzle fire that shone from time to time reflected a black shadow that was constantly changing.

As the shadow continued to wander, the voice gradually weakened.

A minute later, Batman walked out of the silent jewelry store.

He casually pressed a button on his belt, and suddenly the sound of the call sounded in the headset.

A few seconds later, a slightly tired voice sounded:

“What’s going on?”

“Black Mountain Street, 156b, a jewelry store in Copot, seven robbers.”

“I know, this will bring people over.”

Batman casually hangs up the call.

Across the street is Gotham’s new police chief, James Gordon, who has been working together for a few years.

Robbery of a jewelry store like this is just a small incident.

Even though the territory of the Penguins was being eaten away by fire, he didn’t care too much.

More than a dozen people have disappeared in Gotham recently, and none of them are civilians.

It is a pity that he does not have any clues now, so he can only wander at night and try his luck.

Glancing back at the jewelry store behind him, Batman shook his head, raised his hand and shot a rope gun and disappeared into the darkness.

Half a minute later, Batman stood silent in a dark corner, seemingly thinking about life.

After an unknown amount of time, an old voice came from his earphones:

“Sir, my positioning here shows that you have been standing in place for more than ten minutes, what happened?”

It’s a pity that the butler is not here.

Otherwise, he can see that the corners of Batman’s mouth are downward at this time, and his butt chin is full of unhappiness!

Hearing Afu’s question, Bruce Wayne opened his mouth, but the words could not be spoken.

Without him, the scene in front of him is too humiliating!

Because of the Batmobile he was proud of, he was lying on the ground with a very funny image at this time.

The four expensive wheels disappeared somehow.

The ends of the axle are made of bricks, which is very funny.

It’s a bit unrealistic to think of walking back like that.

Batman still endured the embarrassment and said:

“Afu, you can come in a closed transport vehicle.”

“Bats: The Batmobile’s tires were stolen. ”

……..

Inside a repair shop, a young man walked in with a trolley pushing four strangely shaped tires.

“Boss, look at how much this tire is!”

In Gotham, repair shops are open 24 hours, otherwise the gangsters wouldn’t care what time you open.

Hearing the shout, a middle-aged man wearing a car repair suit full of stains walked out with a wrench.

At a glance, he saw the four tires that exuded a very expensive aura, and greed suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But the next second he was prodded.

He saw a black semi-automatic truth hanging from the young man who had come in with the cart.

Therefore, the next price is also reasonable.

10,000 knives per tire.

Gotham has a lot of rich people, this tire is perfectly suitable for supercar modification, and it is very easy to sell.

Russell didn’t care about selling low, and it was normal for the other party not to recognize the tires built by Batman’s high-tech.

After getting the money, Russell went straight to the high-end hotel.

The next day, Russell pushed the trolley to a new repair shop.

Day 3…

Day 4…

Day 5….

Day 6….

Day 7….

Batman watched as the motorcycle that lost two reels finally broke out!

Right now! He has no new tires to change anymore!

As a qualified detective, Bruce certainly investigated the whereabouts of these tires.

As a result, the pictures of the repair shop transaction were all invisible, and the tires that circulated to the market were all bought by the clown at a high price!

Now Gotham’s repair shops are expecting luck to befall them every night.

Of course, he also designed to catch this thief who only steals wheels!

But the other party is like installing a camera on him!

As long as he is watching secretly, then the other party will never appear!

And once you leave for even a minute, the wheels will be lost and replaced by bricks, disappearing without a trace.

Now, Gotham’s great Dark Knight has a new nickname!

Tires stolen!

Tire insulators!

Wheelless!

Broken Leg Man!

Runner!

Bat Philanthropist!

Even more egregiously, he was called… Lost Baby!!

Even Gordon asked him if he needed police support!

At this time, Afu’s voice came again in the earphones:

“Sir, let’s fly the plane next time.”

Bruce was silent for a moment:

“Airplanes also have wheels.”

Afu: “I can change ..”

The next day, it was still a dark corner where no one was.

Batman looked at the Batfighter with a skeptical look on his face as he lost its wing.

It’s too much!

……

Somewhere on a side road in Gotham, Russell was in a very good mood pushing the cart and sighing as he walked:

“Ah, thank you for nature’s gift…”