Jedi Knights in the Comic World

Late at night, Wayne Manor.

Bruce was sitting in his study, watching the video of Bain talking nonsense, his brows furrowed, as if he was very distressed. Suddenly, a pair of jade-smooth arms quietly placed themselves on both sides of Bruce's temples, rubbing them gently.

"Gotham's great hero looks troubled~" A charming female voice sounded from behind. Bruce grabbed the jade arms and threw them back. He stood up and looked at the woman behind him.

The woman in front of her has dark brown hair as smooth as water and a tall and outstanding figure. She is wearing a burgundy deep V sleeveless evening dress that highlights her sexy figure. The large area of ​​exposed white skin on her back is as white as jade and has a high slit. The line reaches to the lower abdomen, and a pair of super long jade legs are looming as the clothes swing. She is really a beauty in the world.

The charming red lips open and close, and the lip gloss exudes a seductive atmosphere under the reflection of the light. But Bruce knew that the beauty in front of him would kill without mercy.

"Thalia, if you don't just stay with your League of Assassins, why did you come to Gotham?" Bruce glanced at the woman and said his guess as if nothing had happened.

"Oh! Could it be that your immortal Lars Earl Ghul, the leader of the League of Assassins, sent you to cooperate with Bain to blow up Gotham?"

"Don't be so cold, my love." Thalia chuckled, walked straight to the wine shelf next to the study, opened a bottle of whiskey, and put a few ice cubes in the glass. With a familiar approach, he seems to treat Wayne Manor as his own home.

"Want something to drink?"

"Huh." Bruce sneered and shook his head. "I had a drink with you last time, and the result was not very good."

"Ah! You're right. If I remember correctly, I put something in your cup."

As if suddenly enlightened, Thalia remembered the last time she drank, picked up a glass of ice-cold whiskey, took a small sip, and said with a smile.

Bruce said coldly: "Just like I remember."

Bruce and Talia have known each other for a long time. Since they were trained by Lars Earl Ghul in the League of Assassins when they were young, they have met and fell in love with the equally young Talia Earl Ghul. spark.

Afterwards, Bruce broke up with Lars and chose to leave the League of Assassins and returned to Gotham to become his guardian knight. The two naturally broke off their relationship. Later, due to different positions, Bruce also sabotaged several of Thalia's missions. Thalia could be said to love and hate this handsome, powerful man.

Thalia moved lightly, her slender and white legs looming between the high-slit dress. An ordinary man would probably be drooling with excitement. Unfortunately, what she met was a man with a will as hard as steel. Bruce was unmoved.

Thalia pressed her body tightly against Bruce's chest. 1's body actually looked a little like a bird in front of Bruce, who was 188cm tall. She stroked Bruce's strong chest and said faintly: "But let you become It’s gentle, isn’t it?”

"Yes, I got what you wanted as well." Bruce said coldly.

"Is it really that bad? My love." Thalia's soft voice was like a delicate kitten, and she put her long, white jade legs against Bruce's waist, and her words were filled with emotion. There was a hint of grievance.

"No, it's not really that bad."

Bruce felt a huge pressure against his chest, and a quiet, alluring breath came from Thalia. Suddenly his tone became a little softer and no longer so cold.

He vaguely recalled the charming and crazy actions that night, and now that he thought about it, it wasn't that bad.

"Do you remember us that day under the moonlight?" Thalia asked, giggling, looking up at Bruce.

"I'm a little impressed." Bruce said directly without any thoughts.

"Then what's the best part? Do you remember?" Thalia said and gently licked her sexy red lips, which made her temptation index rise rapidly. Thousands

"Thalia, what are you doing here?"

Forcibly suppressing some bad thoughts in his mind, Bruce gently grabbed Thalia's shoulders with both hands, feeling a touch of coldness and smoothness in his hands.

Breaking free from Bruce's hands, Thalia turned around and walked back to the table, picked up the whiskey and took a sip, saying, "I'm here to save you."

"Save me?" Bruce was stunned, looked at Thalia and said doubtfully.

"My father wants you to go back and inherit the League of Assassins. Inherit the career you gave up many years ago." Thalia leaned on the table and stretched lazily.

"Bain is just an opportunity. When he reveals your identity tomorrow, you will have no privacy at all. Everything you have protected in the past ten years will be wiped out."

"I won't leave. Gotham is my home, and I won't leave my home behind." Bruce shook his head and said nonchalantly.

"Oh? Do you think you can really save Gotham by yourself? Wake up! My love. Isn't it your responsibility that Gotham is what it is today?" Thalia sneered after hearing this. At this moment, she seemed to Her true nature as a professional killer was unleashed, and her still lazy voice carried a hint of sarcasm and murderous intent.

"You continue to pamper and pamper Gotham, and do not allow Gotham people to be harmed in the slightest. You regard yourself as a savior, and bear all dangers, responsibilities, and crimes on yourself. Gotham gang transactions, even robberies, You are always the first to stand up with your stupid friends, but the people in this city are used to being protected and cannot bear even the slightest disturbance!!"

"You say it's my fault?" Bruce stood there blankly, he couldn't believe it.

After almost ten years of fighting crime, it turned out to be a mistake? Bruce couldn't imagine that the creed he relied on for survival would have such a huge hole?

"Wake up! My love, Gotham seems to be in peace under your protection, but now it is almost pathologically addicted and unable to extricate itself under your protection. You should understand what I mean." Thalia warned earnestly.

"If you don't pamper Gotham, you can use your Bat fighter to bomb the Wayne Group and blow it into ruins, so that Bane will no longer threaten you! Then you can slowly find the bomb. Controller, save your Gotham."

"But you don't dare. You don't dare to risk the lives of twelve million people. You almost naively want to save Gotham by not killing a single person. Open your eyes and look, Gotham What has become of you under your excessive indulgence!”

A series of simple and direct words, like a giant hammer, hitting Bruce's chest hard one after another. Bruce felt as if someone was holding his throat, unable to breathe at all.

"Yes, you are right, I dare not risk the lives of twelve million people." Blushing, Bruce's face turned pale, and his voice began to tremble.

Bruce always puts the safety of Gotham first, and then other people who are important to him. When he makes any choice, he will consider the impact it will have on Gotham. He does not want Gotham to become him. I didn’t want to see that, so I kept carrying everything myself.

Thalia's voice became softer, and she continued: "Do you think what Bain said was just air? Just now, more than a dozen people wanted to escape, and several police officers wanted to escape and report, but they were blocked by the bridge. The military stationed on the side stopped him, and now he is probably hanged on the Gotham Bridge by Bain."

"The government has acquiesced to Bain's actions and does not dare to let anyone cross the bridge. If you persist like this, can you and your partners stop Bain and his men? Don't forget, next It’s the home ground of the people of Gotham!”

"When Gotham people lose the restraint of the law and break through the moral bottom line, what kind of monsters will they become?"

"Have you thought about this?"

Bruce was speechless by Thalia, because what she said was true. As long as anyone is let go, the nuclear bomb will explode, and the entire 12 million people in Gotham will be wiped out in an instant!

Obviously the government couldn't bear this kind of risk, so they tried their best to cooperate with Bain's various unreasonable demands.

"Thalia!"

Thalia drank the last sip of whiskey in the glass and was about to turn around and leave. Bruce suddenly remembered something and stopped her again.

"Have you finally figured it out? My love." Thalia thought Bruce had changed his mind and turned around in surprise.

"What did you just say about Bane being in Wayne Group?" Bruce stepped forward and grabbed Thalia's hand and asked.

Talia was stunned, then raised a mysterious smile and said, "Oh? Don't you know yet? Bain is going to use your Wayne Group as a base and reveal your true identity there."

"Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, the dream lover of countless girls, and the playboy, is actually the famous Dark Knight~ Such shocking news will definitely shock the whole world!"

"It's too late for you to go now. Bain set out an hour ago and is probably cleaning up the mess now."

Bruce ignored Thalia and was about to go to the Batcave to change clothes and rush to stop Bane's conspiracy, but Thalia who was following behind him seemed to pour a bucket of ice water on him, which was biting and infuriating. despair.

"Master, it's not good!"

At this time, the old butler hurried to the Batcave and was startled when he saw Bruce and Thalia behind him.

"What's wrong, Alfred?" Bruce looked at Alfred. In fact, he probably guessed what Alfred wanted to say, but he still wanted to confirm.

The old butler gasped and said: "Wayne Group Wayne Group was captured by Bain! All the guards on night shift were killed! Arkham Asylum was also captured, and all the criminals arrested over the years were released. Out! They are now joining forces with Bane to capture Gotham!"

"It's completely Bane's paradise now. Armored vehicles are placed at every major street corner, and an army of hundreds of mercenaries and criminals from the lunatic asylum is guarding the entire Wayne headquarters."