American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Wayne family.

One of Gotham's oldest families.

It is also the richest family, bar none.

Contemporary patriarch, Brown Wayne.

Due to the premature death of his parents, Brown, who was a prodigal son more than two years ago, inherited everything from the Wayne family at the age of only 37.

Of course, the original character remains unchanged, but it is not resting on one's laurels, although as long as one does not commit suicide, one will not be able to finish it off in hundreds of years.

Brown Wayne is still very courageous and enterprising. This Gotham World Expo was Brown's idea and was successfully completed. It will be the largest expo in the world and will invite countries from all over the world to participate.

If it goes smoothly, the momentum of the Wayne family and Wayne Group will reach a peak, and it will also give Gotham City, a sin city that ranks among the top three in crime rates in the United States, an opportunity to rise from the ashes.

"I didn't expect that, Mr. Wayne, you still have great taste during the day."

Young Master Wayne is in the master's study in Wayne Manor. In the midst of his busy schedule, he is distracted and seizes the time to carry out his second job, which is to deal with various affairs of the Wayne family and the group.

Then I heard such teasing.

A voice I’ve heard before, a figure I’ve seen before.

This time I saw the true face of Mount Lu.

"How did the two ladies enter Wayne Manor, and what did they intend?"

Young Master Wayne was just surprised by the familiar figures who were silent, able to hide from his hearing, and even his senses, and suddenly opened the door and came uninvited. He was surprised by the astonishing appearance of the two women, and even more wary of the methods of the two women. .

But he didn't panic. He had the experience of traveling around the world, and it wasn't like he had never seen strange things at all.

But he still pretended to be very surprised.

"This acting skill needs to be improved, Master Wayne."

It's okay to see a real actor show off his acting skills. Jasmine felt that this acting was too artificial and exaggerated.

"Why are you two here? If you don't tell me, I will call someone."

"Those pretentious security guards in your manor, combined, are you alone more powerful? The bat monster in Gotham at night?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, strange lady. There may be some misunderstanding here."

"Stop hiding it, Brown Wayne, we know the truth behind your mask." Diana didn't want to go around in circles, stared at Young Master Wayne and said in a deep voice.

"I……"

"We also want to capture Jack the Ripper. I know that he is also your target."

"But I don't know any information about you at all. How do I know what you are here for?"

"Mr. Wayne...oh, you have a guest? Do you want me to prepare more refreshments?"

Just as he was talking, a true gentleman old man, wearing a meticulous butler's uniform, a carefully trimmed beard and gray hair, pushed in the door carrying a silver tray with porcelain tea sets.

"Alford, no need, the two guests will leave soon."

"It seems you need some time to investigate. I hope you won't spend too much time. Every minute you waste, there will be more victims out there. I believe it will be helpful to make this call."

Jasmine said, putting a business card on the table, holding Diana's arm, and walking towards the door.

"Ladies." Alfred bowed slightly to Jasmine and Diana, who nodded politely to him.

But when he straightened up and wanted to look at them with his peripheral vision, he found that the two girls with the perfect appearance, figure, and temperament that he had only seen in his life had disappeared.

"Mr. Wayne, who are these two people?" The old housekeeper felt very strange.

"I don't know, but he must be a great person." Brownway looked at the business card left by Jasmine, which had the words "Donald, Chairman and President of Amazon Group" printed on it, and fell into deep thought...

"...Jasmine, I've seen this Brown Wayne you said can help, but he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who trusts others easily?"

"Not only is it easy, it's almost carved from the same mold as the one I've seen. But that's how Batman is."

"What's next?"

"Wait, wait until night, and go find Batman."

"Is this Batman really reliable?"

"I don't know. I'm also an empiricist. Let's check it out tonight."

That night.

"Gotham's Happy Girls."

A tavern only for men.

A place for special performances.

A place for young ladies to dance wearing two or three very small pieces of cloth.

Sometimes the cloth pieces are not tied very firmly, and then they shake violently, you know.

"Gentlemen, tonight's protagonist is a woman."

"Boo~." The audience in the audience responded to this nonsense with sporadic boos.

"Of course, this is not an ordinary woman, but a deadly beauty, a poisonous rose with thorns. Let me introduce to you, Ivy - Miss Plant."

The curtain opened, the lights focused, and a red-haired girl, wearing several pieces of leaf-shaped cloth, danced gracefully.

"...a bunch of perverts who don't know what they are called. Man, your name is vile."

"Shh, be careful of being recognized. Let's get kicked out and watch the show."

"Hmph, don't look at it."

"You are jealous, Diana."

"snort."

"If you don't want to watch it, then you won't watch it. Then you go back and show it to me, and I won't watch it."

Two tall and thin figures, even in the tavern, were wearing windbreakers and top hats, whispering in an inconspicuous corner, and they were able to enter smoothly because of the money.

"Hurry up! Shake harder! Shake the leaves down quickly!"

Anyone who booed was followed by cheers, followed by various civilized expressions. For a while, the tavern was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Except for the girls on stage.

And Jasmine and Diana sneak in.

"Jasmine, I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid I'll beat these stinky men to death if I can't help it."

"Then let's wait at the back door."

"good."

…

"Hey, Batman, it's such a coincidence that you're here to keep an eye on me. Why don't you go and see the show first? It's very exciting... ahem, very critical."

Jasmine and Diana had already taken off their windbreakers. They were wearing masks and tight-fitting night clothes, made of polymer chemical fiber materials, a new invention that has not yet been announced by the Amazon laboratory.

Jumping onto the roof, he met Batman face to face.

"It's you..."

"Did you call Donald?"

"I didn't expect that the real owners of the Amazon Group are actually the two of you. Where are you from?"

“Isn’t it enough to have what the Amazon Group has done over the years as proof?”

"If the cooperation is limited to the matter of Jack the Ripper..."

"That's enough, don't worry, we don't have any thoughts about Gotham City."

"You seem to know me very well?" Batman discovered this very keenly from Jasmine's words.