Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Cyril's mind was in a mess, he was not even sure what happened just now, whether the conversation he had with that man on the balcony was real or just a dream.The light and shadow of the street lamp swayed in his eyes, and the interweaving of light and black gave him a full sense of unreality.

Cyril tilted his head and glanced at Bruce. He was sitting on the co-pilot with a serious expression on his face. He couldn't see clearly, but he knew that he was open. Cyril was thinking as he flew to the sky, probably Bruce Wayne's wine Woke up too.

Suddenly, Bruce turned his head to look at Cyril. I don't know if it was an illusion. Cyril felt stabbed by the knife-like eyes. The next second, Bruce said angrily: "Today's banquet is too unlucky! I won't go to it in the future." It’s gone! Don’t do business with the Green family anymore!”

Sure enough, this is still the playboy who is playing around.Cyril didn't say anything and continued to drive.

"Let's drive to the Wayne Hotel. I'm too lazy to go back, so I just want to find a place to sleep as soon as possible." Bruce propped his head, leaning on the chair drowsily.

Cyril also refrained from his wild thoughts, maybe because he encountered too many things tonight, he actually imagined that the Playboy next to him was also a big boss, and he was so frightened that he was almost stupid.

Finally, after Cyril helped Bruce to his room, he also lived next door. It was so late, and he didn't want to go back alone.

He was sitting by the window sill. Gotham is different from the bustling New York. The neon lights in New York at night can turn the sky red. Ordinary Gotham people don’t go out at night. Gotham is dominated by gangsters at night, so , There is no need for a gorgeous night scene here.

Cyril searched for tonight's news on his mobile phone. The banquet hadn't been reported yet, so he couldn't see the information; The man caused the explosion, so he must not be an unknown person, and he has green hair, which is very eye-catching. Such a villain should be able to be found.

In fact, looking at the news and the information on the forum, Cyril really didn't deduce the identity of the man tonight. After all, Gotham officials also want to save some face, and the news is full of taboos. Many of them are code names and abbreviations. Cyril looked at it for a long time but couldn't tell who was who. There were few photos, and the photos were still blurry. It is estimated that even his own mother couldn't recognize them.

Cyril had no choice but to give up, leaning on the window sill and sighing. For the first time, he felt that Gotham was really dangerous. It was just hearsay before. This time, after experiencing the bombing, he felt that his idea of ​​coming to Gotham Too naive.

Suddenly, a black figure flew by outside the window, and Cyril looked up, only to see a black figure swinging away, with two spikes on top of his head, could it be - Batman? !

Cyril was very shocked, and looked far away, trying to take a closer look, but the figure disappeared too quickly, and he couldn't see anything.

Batman is a well-known figure in Gotham, but also a character that everyone keeps secret. Some people even think that Batman is just an urban legend, a hero who appears at night and punishes rape and evil. Some people think that he is bigger than those people. The villain is also scary.Cyril has always been very curious about this character. After all, apart from the Captain America during World War II and the Metropolitan Superman who has become famous in recent years, this is the third superhero that Cyril knows. A yearning for justice and courage, he does have a thing for Batman.It's just that life is more important, so he never goes out alone at night, and he doesn't dare to take risks in Gotham just to catch a glimpse of Batman.

He thought about tonight's bombing again, and his heart was turning a thousand times, irritated and flustered. In the end, he simply covered himself in the quilt and rolled over for a long time before falling asleep.

Cyril brought coffee to Bruce in the office. Bruce leaned back on the office chair and closed his eyes to rest. Cyril put down the coffee and was about to grope to retreat. Bruce suddenly said, "Cyril, you said that day, why is it that someone is going to blow up the banquet?" What's going on?"

Cyril was taken aback, hadn't it been three days since this incident, he thought it had just passed, why did Bruce suddenly ask about this incident?

Cyril laughed: "He's just a drunk, he doesn't mean what he says."

"Isn't it serious? You still tell me if it's not serious?" Bruce sat on the chair and looked at him, obviously Cyril was the one standing, but he was so stared at that his back was numb and he felt guilty for a while.

Although Bruce is a well-known playboy in the United States, he doesn't care about things, he is ignorant, but he is from a rich family of several generations, and he has a kind of upper-class atmosphere. Although Cyril's family is relatively rich, he is still a petty citizen. Mentality, finally cowardly: "Maybe I drank too much, I believe everything others say." He still wanted to quibble.

"Drunk? Do you know how long the sentence for drunk driving is?"

Cyril was taken aback, what the hell, he forgot about drunk driving with this excuse, but he really didn't drink that day, his alcohol capacity was extremely poor, but he didn't dare to drink on such an occasion.

Bruce Wayne stared at him with deep eyes, and finally Cyril gave in: "Well, that man and I talked about something without thinking, and mentioned that the building was going to be blown up, I think What he said was quite true, so I wanted to leave quickly. After all, I can't bet on my life."

"Do you believe that person once he says it?"

Seeing Bruce's suspicious eyes, Cyril had indeed been tormented by what happened that day for a long time in his heart, and it was inconvenient for him to tell his friends, so he kept holding back. At this time, Bruce Wayne kept asking again. Speak up.

"That person is... scary." Cyril considered his words carefully, "I am naturally more sensitive to people's emotions. When I chatted with that person that day, I felt that the atmosphere was not right. Later, he said that some time ago, brother Tan Bank bombing, said it was very interesting, I felt a little strange; he also said that he was going to ruin the banquet, I didn’t know if it was true or not, but I just thought he was a little scary, I would rather believe it than believe it, so I thought Say whatever you want, just to distract him from wanting to blow up the party, whether he's being too world-weary to talk nonsense, or it's true."

Cyril described what happened that day in detail, and Bruce's face became more and more ugly, especially when he heard Cyril said that he saw the green hair protruding from the man's hat when he left, it was even more ugly to the extreme.

No wonder, the banquet exploded after everyone left; no wonder, when he was going to cut off the power to the building, he found that the wire had been cut... All these things had a lot to do with his little assistant. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be thankful that Cyril's nonsense saved many lives or to be speechless. This stupid kid dared to talk to a stranger in Gotham, especially if that person was a clown.

Cyril looked at Bruce's ugly face and asked tentatively, "Boss, tell me, who was that man that night?"

Bruce raised his eyelids: "...you should stay away from him when you see him...that's a clown."

clown--

Cyril was shocked. At first, he thought that person was dangerous and not easy to mess with, but he never thought it would be a clown. Isn't that person the uncrowned king of crime in Gotham? There are legends of clowns everywhere. It's the existence that can stop children from crying at night. He actually chatted with such a terrible villain for so long. How can he!

Both of them froze for a moment, and Bruce asked: "I don't understand, since you suggested that he move the bombing to after everyone left, why didn't you just tell him not to bomb it?" Bruce also knew that he was talking nonsense Well, Cyril will naturally not succeed in saying that. He is just curious about Cyril's brain circuit. He can cause trouble and dare to say anything.

"At that time, I felt that what he said was quite true. I didn't dare to let him know that I was suspicious, so I could only be tactful. What if I told him not to blow up and he got angry, what should I do? Kill me first?" After finishing speaking, Cyril held his forehead in his heart, I'll go, he forgot!

He was frightened at the time, and completely forgot about the idea of ​​not blowing up the bomb. Although it may not be successful, he was indeed short-circuited and forgot everything.

He doesn't know when he will recover from his flustered and short-circuited brain.

After Cyril left, Bruce silently threw a monitor and a locator on him, and retreated after chatting with the clown. He actually changed the clown's mind by accident, not to mention his personality. Question, he is also worried that the clown will come to trouble him again.

Two months later, although Gotham was still not peaceful, the clown didn't seem to bother Cyril, as if he had forgotten about him.

Bruce reckoned that it was time for him to pick up the character set that he liked extreme sports again. After all, he hadn't played it for several months. If he didn't play extreme sports again, others should be suspicious.Even if you have to bring Cyril, if the clown thinks of him at this time, Cyril will be in big trouble.

When Cyril heard that he was going on a business trip with Bruce to Europe, he was quite puzzled and asked Linda, "Is our boss the kind of person who travels for work?"

Linda shook her head: "Everyone understands the reasons for going on a business trip, but it's just the boss picking up girls in another place."

Cyril nodded, so this can be considered a paid trip, and he is naturally willing.

So, he followed his boss, and the boss's first girlfriend, on a private jet to Switzerland.

He saw all the scenery in Europe along the way, and he didn't feel anything when he followed Bruce to Queenstown, New Zealand, until he was taken to the Kawarau Bridge in Queenstown, the valleys and rivers on the earth, the canyons with gullies, As well as the crumbling suspension bridge, Cyril's face was paler than Bruce's female companion.

The road sign on one side states - Kawarau Bridge, the world's first commercial bungee jumping institution.

Cyril looked at the abyss about 200 meters below, hugged the telephone pole, and was scared.

他发出了声嘶力竭的呼喊:“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊我不行啊!!!!放我下去!!!!!!”

The author has something to say:

Whether Cyril can bungee jump, let us wait and see.

Don't talk about Cyril, anyway, I don't know how to bungee jump, even if I am killed.

It’s almost Chinese New Year, I follow my parents to clean up every day, buy new year’s goods and so on, I’m really busy, I don’t know when to stop (T▽T)

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