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Ever since that night, Bruce had been worried for two days since he got the clown card that said the game started.

That's right, although the Joker used his cards to announce the start of the game to Bruce, in fact, he has not done anything, at least on the surface.

Since that night, Bruce has been using various methods to track down the clown. In order to find the clown, he even reopened his ultimate weapon

At least, that is his ultimate weapon now, the software he developed to completely monitor and monitor all smart devices in Gotham City. He was originally very sure that when he used this system against his own morals, Gotham would never be destroyed again. There are people and things he doesn't know about

But, is this really the case?

He failed

For him, he had failed greatly. He monitored for two full days, but during these two days, he could not find any clues related to the clown.

This made him feel incredible

You know, he has placed all the keywords he can think of in the system, not to mention the most conspicuous word clown, and any other words that can be related to the clown's upcoming game, he has added them to the keyword index. inside

But even so, he got nothing for two whole days.

"boom"

He slapped his table again, and at the same time he stood up directly. His face was full of failure and tension. His expression was seen by Alfred. This wise and loyal old man couldn't help but feel sorry for him. .

"Master, it's time for you to rest. For forty-nine hours, you haven't rested for even a minute. Such behavior is irrational."

"But, Ah Fu, how can I sleep? I have to admit that the clown is the most terrifying enemy I have ever experienced. The enemy is facing me."

When he said this, he stopped and let out a long, drawn-out breath.

"I also know that if his game really starts, I may not be able to win from him because I am not energetic enough, but..."

His words stopped again. This time he thought for a long time and finally looked up at Alfred. At that moment, Alfred's heart twitched violently, because Bruce's eyes were almost Blood red

"I figured it out, Afu. No matter what, I know that I probably won't be able to stop this damn game before it starts. Then, I have to maintain my own state. I'm going to rest, Sonar Here, it’s up to you.”

"Don't worry, Master, I will pay close attention."

Afu forced a smile and nodded towards Bruce. After he nodded, Bruce turned around, seemingly going back to his mansion.

But he just took two steps and turned around. He looked at Alfred again and saw him opening his mouth with difficulty and speaking hoarsely to Alfred.

"I'm not willing to give in"

After he finished speaking, he took the elevator without waiting for Ah Fu's reply. When he returned to the bedroom, his heart was still tightening. This failure was a big blow to him. a very heavy blow

Because this time he was completely passive, and the damn initiative was always in the hands of the clown who was more than just something.

Bruce has always been proud. Even though his confusion once led him to experience a lot of low life, his soul has always been proud. In other words, that kind of pride can also be called self-confidence.

But now, he lost miserably.

At least with this regular script, he really lost miserably.

With this thought in mind, he put on his pajamas and lay on his bed. His eyes first crossed the pillow and fell on the portrait of Dante hanging on his wall. The heir of the Bruce family hung the portrait of Dante in the bedroom. It can only prove that he worshiped Dante, but it is not enough for anyone to determine his true identity.

But for him, this painting represents not only reverence, but also a kind of vigilance. He knows how powerful his teacher is, because he also arrived at the arena on the day Dante became a god.

That battle deeply stimulated his pride. He never imagined that on the earth where he had lived for countless years, there were so many unimaginably powerful beings.

And all of that prompted him to hang Dante's portrait on his wall. He wanted to warn himself that every time he saw this portrait, he must deeply realize his own insignificance and move himself closer to greatness.

With such chaotic thoughts, exhaustion gradually caught up with him. He closed his eyes and put on the eye mask to assist him in sleeping. More than forty hours of work made him sleepy. He felt that he would fall asleep completely in the next second.

However, I'm afraid he has no chance, because his bedroom door was opened

"Teng"

The moment the bedroom door opened, Bruce rushed up fiercely. As he jumped up, he grabbed the bat knife he placed beside the bed.

Of course, at this moment, he glanced at the door. Although he didn't think Alfred would disturb his rest, if it was Ah Fu who walked in unannounced, he didn't want to accidentally hurt his butler.

At first glance, he flicked his right hand, and the next moment, three bat flying knives flew towards his target in a perfect glyph pattern. As for his target, it was a man wearing a black tights and a cat-like mask on his head. woman

If Dante is here, then he must know the identity of this woman. Who else can be wearing a cat mask besides Catwoman?

Facing the batarangs rushing towards him, Catwoman instantly performed a difficult yoga move. She lowered her waist and raised her legs, and easily walked out of the danger. When Bruce planned to continue attacking him, Catwoman stood up violently. Steady, she opened her little mouth and shouted instantly.

"I'm Dante's friend. He commissioned me to investigate last week's bombing. I already have the results."

As soon as Catwoman's words came out, Bruce stopped carefully. He glanced at Catwoman fearfully, then held his dart and sat on his bed.

As for Catwoman's words, he didn't quite believe it, but he had to admit that the situation he was facing now was not very dangerous. He was confident that with his current physique, even if Catwoman had a sniper rifle hidden in her hand, he would be able to kill her. It can withstand the bullets of that firearm.

At least, the bullet could only hurt him, not kill him.

Only when a person has confidence can he be confident. Even a self-admiring madman can only become crazy if he has the confidence of his own wisdom.

As for Bruce, he has the confidence now.

"What are you talking about, miss? You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I will have to report your breaking into Wayne's house privately to the police."

"Maybe, Bruce Wayne, I know you won't believe me easily, but I hope you can listen to me. You are more stupid than I thought, because smart people will not attack me immediately."

Catwoman said as she sat on the chair in Bruce's bedroom. She sat and rested lazily as if she were at home.

And her words left Bruce speechless.

Indeed, Bruce's first move was a complete mistake, but it was understandable. The vigilance for more than forty hours and the moment of relaxation made him unable to control his emotions well.

However, even if his identity is exposed, Bruce will not admit it.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I attack you? You broke into a private house. Even if I kill you like this, I am not violating the law."

"Haha, so you are saying that Batman actually kills people too?"

As soon as Bruce finished speaking, Catwoman said with a smile. After she finished speaking, Bruce immediately started laughing.

"I am Batman"

he said, before laughing even louder.

"To be honest, I really wish I was Batman, but unfortunately I don't have the time. You should understand that I don't want to live up to my nightlife."

"So are you pretending that you can't see the batarangs there?"

"Haha, is everyone holding a batarang a Batman? If so, if I dye my hair white, wouldn't I still be my idol, the demon hunter?"

"Okay, Bruce, you really like to act stupid, so I won't force you."

Listening to Bruce's quibble, Catwoman tilted her head and smiled. While she smiled, she pointed at Bruce and continued.

"But I have to say to Batman, since you are not, then goodbye, my dear."

"You can leave whenever you want and come here whenever you want. Do you think Wayne's house is a church?"

The moment Catwoman jumped up, Bruce rushed out immediately. The moment he jumped out of bed, Catwoman suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Okay, okay, your Dante admirer's reaching out is really unusual. I won't tease you anymore."

As she spoke, she walked up to Bruce and saw her reaching into her tights and groping for a moment. Bruce swallowed because the place he was busy groping was between her deep breasts.

With the sound of Salsa rubbing, a moment later, Catwoman took out a card from her cleavage. She threw the card in front of Batman, and Batman reached out and picked it up from the ground in front of him.

The moment Catwoman took out the playing card, Bruce had already vaguely guessed something. Now he picked up the playing card and looked at it. Sure enough, it was another Joker card that he had never seen before. Similarly, this card also said Writing.

"I need all the gold in Gotham"

Bruce read the contents on the card softly, and then looked at Catwoman with confusion.

"Are you a robber? If I read correctly, do you want to kidnap me and extort enough gold from me?"

"You can pretend to be stupid as much as you want. Anyway, I want to tell you, Bruce, there is an unprecedented terrorist force brewing behind Gotham in recent times. This force is far more harmful than anything in the past, and I, even if I I stopped operating in Gotham a long time ago, but they still found me. As for the cards I gave you, it is the task I must complete today."

"Task"

Bruce asked in a low voice. His exploration of the Joker made him too lazy to continue acting with Catwoman. Whether Catwoman is an enemy or a friend, it can't change the fact that he has been exposed, right?

"Who gave this to you, and what's the meaning of the gold on it?"

"I would like to know who threw this card into the hands of the children in my orphanage. In that case, I would definitely rush back to him and steal his head."

After listening to Bruce's words, Catwoman said disdainfully, and then she sat back on the sofa again and listened to her continue.

"I received this card last night. At that time, I was investigating the bombing case that Bane set off in Gotham last week, but there was still no clue about that case. Many of the clues in the case were wiped out by a smart person. I was originally I thought the worst that could happen to me was to get nothing, but when I returned to my orphanage.”

Speaking of this, she paused in sudden realization. After a moment, she giggled, just listening to him laughing and talking.

"By the way, I actually forgot to introduce myself. I am Catwoman and I run an orphanage in the slums of Gotham."

"That's not important, Catwoman, what I want to know is your connection with this card."

"What connection can there be? When I returned to the orphanage, all the children had been tied up. They were surrounded by explosives and this card."

As Catwoman spoke, the expression on her face became extremely ugly. She looked at the Joker card in Bruce's hand with disdain, and then she continued.

"I know the origin of this card, and I have even seen that damn clown from a distance, but don't try to find out his identity from me. He has risen in a very short time and at an extremely fast speed. So far, in No one in our circle knows his identity yet.”

"Then what do you want to say? Besides leaving cards, what news did the clown bring you?"

Bruce asked calmly. After listening to his words, Catwoman spread her hands casually.

"No, he just told me that he needs all the gold, but that's impossible. I guess his goal is to let me steal the gold from all the bank vaults in Gotham for him."

"But that is a mission that is absolutely possible, Catwoman, don't you have any other information?"

"If I had, I would still come to you."

Catwoman said with a smile. After she finished speaking, she gently stroked the hair on her temples.

"No matter what, Bruce, I must do what he asks, otherwise I can't guarantee the safety of my children, but I am not willing to be threatened by him in vain, so I come here to find you. As for Dante, Trust me, you can contact him and ask him for evidence about my situation."

"So, what do you want? Do you want me to protect your children? I advise you not to count on me in this regard. I am only one person and cannot take care of all the children. I think you should call the police."

"No, no, no, I won't call the police, because it's completely unnecessary."

The cat goddess said happily, and the moment her voice fell, Bruce seemed to have thought of something.

Bruce looked at Catwoman seriously. He suppressed his worries and asked Catwoman.

"What do you mean you don't need it?"

"It means that I have fulfilled his request. Didn't he want gold? So I gave him all the gold in all the vaults in Gotham. It took me many hours to get that gold."

"Damn it, where is the gold? What is the contact address he gave you, where is the gold, and how did you take it away?"

Bruce yelled, his expression extremely angry. Damn it, he just emphasized to Gordon not long ago that banks and the government are the top priorities for defense, but now, they are still the ones with the problem.

At this moment, Bruce's cell phone rang suddenly. While he was on guard against Catwoman, he carefully glanced at the cell phone. The next moment, he immediately rushed to the cell phone and took the call.

Because this call was from Ah Fu.

The moment the connection was connected, Bruce heard Afu's heavy voice and only heard Afu say.

"Large-scale violence occurred on the street in front of the city hall. Someone threw countless gold bricks there, attracting countless citizens to loot."

"Damn"

As soon as Ah Fu finished speaking, Bruce immediately cursed out. Now it's okay, the bank and the city government have gathered together.