Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"Are you going to Crime Alley?"

Damian, who sat in the driver's seat of the Batmobile, looked helplessly at the steering wheel that was locked in autonomous driving mode and asked softly.

Bruce informed the news of Alfred's disappearance in a few words, which made it difficult for Damian to accept for a while, but Thalia was not in a good condition now. After transferring Mr. Freeze to the GCPD, he really wanted to Let your devil mother go to Wayne Manor and have a good rest.

After all, he is still a child, and he still has a conscience in his heart.

Not much though.

"I've never been able to understand why these criminals can't be killed directly. Their survival will only bring more pain and disaster."

Bruce sighed lightly, and touched Damian's head under Damian's angry eyes: "We only have the right to help the law and the police enforce the law, but we do not have the right to judge others in place of the law, Damian."

"Justice without a bottom line is never true justice."

Then, he slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Crime Alley from a distance, where his old enemy was waiting for him to go to the appointment.

"Grandpa said that you are the best student of the Shadow Warriors Alliance in the past millennium." Damian looked at the stalwart figure, but did not reprimand Bruce for his previous out-of-bounds actions. Instead, he frowned and said, "You are from the Shadow Warriors Alliance." The purpose is to kill to stop killing, and sinners will be excommunicated, but you are obsessed with the bottom line of not killing people...why?"

"Look at this city, Damian, this is the reason." Batman did not look back. He stared at the lights of thousands of houses and said in a low voice, "Having a bottom line can temporarily distinguish me from these criminals... "

"When will Gotham no longer need Batman? Believe me... I will surrender to the GCPD."

Damian was stunned for a moment, and followed Bruce's gaze towards Gotham City in the distance. He had never really calmed down and looked directly at everything in front of him. His impressions of Gotham were all from Thalia and Ray Shaw. Gotham, as they knew it from ancient times, was once synonymous with sin and filth in their mouths.

But I can really see countless civilians living a boring life peacefully in their own homes. The lights in the scattered houses are always bright. Even if they know that the city is full of rampant criminals, they still guard their one-third acre of land. , looking forward to a better future... Damian suddenly felt that this city was not as hopeless as Lei Xiaogu said.

At least it's the criminals who deserve to die, and these civilians are innocent, right?

"I'm sorry, Damian." Bruce slowly turned around, with apologetic eyes under the mask, "When tonight's incident is over, if possible...are you interested in being my assistant and guarding this city together?" City?"

"This is not a plea from a father to his son, but a plea from Batman to the future Robin."

"Can you kill people?" Damian raised his eyebrows.

"No." Bruce responded expressionlessly.

"Then I have to think about it, after all, I can't control my own hands." Damian curled his lips in disappointment, "Speaking of which, I heard Mr. Freeze's conversation, and I think your choice of partner was a bit hasty. At least I hope you can take security measures. As far as I know, Selina Kyle is a thief, and there is a high reward for the crime..."

"He is a former criminal, and I will prevent Selina from committing another crime." Bruce quickly interrupted Damian's speech. I think any father would feel embarrassed when his naughty child complained about his relationship experience. Don’t hold back your hands... Don’t worry, I will arrange for you to go to the Teen Titans to study with Brad and the others for a period of time.”

"What?! I won't go! That guy named Blood Dragon is just a priest! He is..." Damian immediately became excited after hearing this. He raised his head and was about to refuse his father's unreasonable request, but found that, Batman, who was still talking to him a second ago, has disappeared from the spot. "You...I...I don't want it! My butt isn't ready yet!"

The cockpit of the Batmobile slowly closed, and only an angry child's voice passed through the small gap.

"Fake Bateman!!!"

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In Crime Alley, an old man in a suit and tie was holding an old woman's arm and standing quietly in the depths of the alley.

The black stiff suit paired with a meticulously combed hairstyle made the thin old man look energetic. The old woman's long silver hair was tied into a retro style, and she was wearing a snow-white dress, which made her look very gentle.

On the woman's neck is a string of snow-white pearl necklaces.

No one has entered here, they stand quietly on the spot, like two sculptures.

Many years ago, a well-known couple in Gotham died here. They took a child with them. The child witnessed his parents being shot to death on the spot by gangsters who robbed money. The child was named Bruce Wayne.

Yes, where it all began, Crime Alley…

This is the end of Bruce Wayne's life, but it's also the beginning of Batman's legend.

That moment was just like this moment, but the difference was that this elderly "couple" was not a real couple, and their expressions were indeed a bit strange.

His eyes were wide with a look of horror.

The corner of his mouth opened into an exaggerated grin.

The tears had long since dried up, and blood oozed from the corners of their eyes, but they did not make any sound and their bodies were stiff. Perhaps they had already lost consciousness...

Inside the building, in a dark room where the two of them could be seen directly, Joker was holding Harley in his arms and enjoying the mime below through the window, grinning wildly.

"Ehehehehe..."

"Pinch hahahahaha!!!"

"Oh, poor little Bruce, I hope you like the Christmas gift Uncle J gave you..."

Harry on the side also said with a smile: "Aunt Q likes it very much, I think little Bruce will like it, hehehe~"

"No, no, no, Harley, I am the only one who can call Batman Bruce..." Joker pinched Harley's nose helplessly, "How should I put it... this is a... emmm... name between old enemies. ,do you know?"

"But I am already yours. Aren't your enemies my enemies?" Harley said doubtfully.

"There are actually many similarities between my old enemy and my wife, Harley. For example, you are my only love, and Stinky Bat..." Joker scratched his head and explained, "He is that kind of... that kind of very special kind... "

"Rival! Yes! That's the rival!"

"The only opponent!"

No one knows what Chou Ye and Harley discussed in the room. The two old men in the deep alley seemed to feel someone coming behind them at a certain moment and turned around slowly...

When you look at the faces of the two old men, you will find...

Mr. Alfred Pennyworth plays the role of Bruce's father.

And playing the role of little Bruce’s mother is Ms. Martha Kent.

The two statue-like old men looked at the visitor, and suddenly let out a spooky laugh. Their eyes widened even more, and the corners of their mouths even cracked, and blood flowed out! ! !

"Ehehehehe..."

"Ehehehehe..."

"Ehehehehe!!!"