[Comprehensive] Happy to be a father

In Wayne's house, Bruce finally let himself pack his clothes. He opened his legs and was about to meet the breakfast he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Since that clown is so dangerous," Alfred's words stopped Bruce from walking out of the room: "Then can the police station really lock him up?"

There is no answer to this question.Bruce Wayne didn't answer him either, he just walked out again without looking back, and then left a sentence: "Give me the information that the faceless man can collect."

Alfred smiled wryly and shook his head. Could this be a terrorist who immediately targeted another terrorist before his injury healed?Although he always hoped that the master could take a longer rest this time...but he still didn't stop it.

In Hicks's manor, the conversation between Su Ye and Langston was still going on. Langston avoided the topic of "faceless man" and asked a little about the family business, and he was very satisfied It was discovered that Su Ye handled it very well, even before Maroni Salvatore was killed by him, there were still no mistakes... In fact, he had already learned from his own work in the company. The deputy had gotten the news, but now when he heard "Lian" narrate with his own ears, he still couldn't help showing a little bit of this expression.

"Also, the property that Hicks took from the Wayne Group before," Su Ye suddenly mentioned this issue again. The first time he mentioned it was before Bruce Wayne returned to Gotham At the time, he asked casually, "I didn't know anything about it before, but now I realize that it's actually a small biotechnology laboratory, right?"

Langston couldn't help tensing his back, but soon, he also realized his gaffe, and he slowly relaxed again, he said lightly: "After all, the Wayne Group is the largest family business in Gotham. At that time They are definitely several steps higher than Hicks in terms of technology. Although the old guy made this decision under the instigation of others, it has to be said that now that laboratory has occupied us. A very important part of the Hicks industry."

"That's also because you invested a considerable amount of money in it," Su Ye said slowly, and he recalled the huge assets that Langston had injected into it over the years. Then he said with Langston's very ugly face: "It's nothing. After all, biological research is also the most cutting-edge technology today. What's more, if you can achieve any results and heal your leg injury, Then no matter how much you invest in it, it should be..."

Langston also sighed: "You never shy away from my wounds."

"If that can be useful," Su Ye finally ended the conversation. He stood up from the sofa, glanced at the image of the "faceless man" in the newspaper on the table, and said meaningfully: "Be careful." Batman."

Langston was silent.Although he vaguely guessed that maybe his disguise had not hidden "Ryan" in front of him at all, but he still didn't want to let his image completely collapse in front of his eyes.

This is probably another form of self-deception.

After Su Ye left, he picked up the newspaper on the desk again and turned to the second page. Although there was not much information, the most important point was already marked, and that was the final result... He also got the information he wanted: "Caught by the police?"

"Then he is in prison?" Langston muttered to himself, the murderous look in his eyes no longer concealed.

In another night.

Gotham seems to have gradually gotten used to the legend that there are black batmen who can come and go freely in the dark. Since Maloney's death, the Falcon gang has experienced a baptism of blood and fire, and it is not disbanding. Or decline, it seems to be expected, it welcomes the second superior, a new ruler, still "arriving" in this dark world of Gotham, like a poison that has been festering Sores can only infect and cannot be cured.

In another research base, after verifying the password of the palm print and pupils, Langston walked into the automatically opened mechanical door, revealing a very modern technological research laboratory , there were workers in white robes walking back and forth inside, and the doctor who was in charge of the whole experiment saw him when he looked up, and immediately greeted him: "BOSS!"

"How's it going?" Langston leaned on his short stick in his hand, looked around, and remembered what "Lian" had said to him before... This is the biotechnology laboratory they had discussed before.

"Research has reached a bottleneck," the doctor said with an uneasy expression, "Human physical fitness has limits, even if I have let go of the restriction on the speed of cell division, it is already amazing to be able to do what I am doing now." It's beyond my expectations, and if you want to go one step further, then we are likely to try some directions that were forbidden before."

"...What do you want to say?" Langston said coldly.

"Implanting the genes of animals," the doctor showed fanaticism: "There are many things that humans cannot do, but animals are not. Some of them have sharper teeth than humans, run faster than humans, The ability to survive is also stronger than that of humans, the self-healing ability to survive by cutting off the tail, the ability to reverse the growth of form transformation, and..."

"Enough!" Langston slammed the ground heavily, and he shouted sharply: "I've already said that you are not allowed to touch in this direction, or have you forgotten what I told you at the beginning? ?"

"Why?" The doctor gritted his teeth and refused to give up: "Could it be that you still have any nostalgia for your genes? If I heard correctly, you hate your father, and the 'hard work' of the Hicks family is just for With a clear identity, you should know that sometimes, there are some things, only if you have the power, can you have the possibility to complete..."

"Okay," Langston eased his tone, and he said slowly: "Dr. Peek, I invited you to help me solve my physical problems because I trusted you, your ability and accomplishment. , but, as we said from the very beginning, scientific research is a very easy way to get lost, and we have agreed that we will not let our research go astray."

"We can also try it first..." Dr. Peek said reluctantly.

"No." Langston gathered his cuffs. He didn't look up, as if he was remembering something: "There are some things, once you have a beginning, your bottom line will be pushed back infinitely..."

He thought of his first murder, the death of his father, and all the members of the gang he killed along the way to solve Maloney. He looked at Peake: "No one can compare I'm more aware of that."

But Dr. Peek didn't listen, or he heard it, but he didn't want to understand it at all. He said angrily, "Bottom line? What bottom line?"

Perhaps it was due to too much expectation of genetic research, which is now rejected. On the other hand, EQ is not as good as his scientific research level. Dr. Peek said indiscriminately: "Oh, yes, I I also forgot that there is still another member of your Hicks family, another child of your poor dead father, the illegitimate child of the Hicks family, you still have your own relatives, this is yours end……"

Langston frowned and withdrew his right hand. The dagger in his hand was dripping with bright red blood, and his face and clothes were also full of blood. It was because he directly cut off Dr. The consequences caused by the throat, Dr. Pick, who never expected that he would die here, covered his neck with his hands, his eyes widened, and he seemed to want to say something, but what he said was only vague and unclear Words, he fell down slowly like this, and it was difficult to rest in peace until he died.

Amidst the screams all around, Langston bent down, and he took out a light green reagent from Dr. Pick's pocket, the viscous color in it seemed to be a long time The color of the swamp, he glanced at Dr. Pick's gray eyeballs, and then said: "I know you always like to reveal a little after you have done it, and you have been like this for a long time."

"After all, you and I have been old friends for more than ten years..."

He poured this obviously unusual reagent into the waste water pool on one side: "Since you have reached the bottleneck, you have already stepped into another direction that I don't want to see in order to make more results." , then, in order not to cause more bad consequences, it is time to give up this place..."

In the dark night, Batman stands on one of the darkest tall buildings in this city. He overlooks this dazzling and dark city, thinking about the obstacles he has done to the gangsters before, what he has done... After the new leader of the gang took office, they did not show any very useful results. It seems that they encountered too many setbacks during this period of time. The young leader used a more ingenious He used a method to convert the predicament they had encountered. He transferred all the hatred points to the faceless man who killed the previous leader. They shrank many ports and strongholds, and most of the center of gravity All were put on finding the murderer, which greatly reduced the pressure on the Falken gang.

The Faceless Man came here to seek revenge. This was the first thought Bruce had when he saw the news, but he couldn't help hesitating when he saw the other party's tricks, cutting his throat like this Although the method sounds extremely cruel, in fact, the pain it inflicts on the victims is not long-lasting. It can already be said that it is a kind of psychological compensation, and it is their own comfort to themselves.

Unless, he has been able to ignore the harm he has suffered.

Batman's posture was upright, and he began to feel a certain heaviness. The clown and the faceless man who popped up during this period made him feel for the first time how deep the darkness of the future of the path he chose was shrouded in. ...That is the irreparable decline of this city, the pain born after the fall.

Alfred sent him a message, and Batman jumped down from the roof, like a flying bat, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

In the Gotham Police Department, in the interrogation room, Jim Gordon is yelling at the clown in a purple suit. They need to find out the true identity of the culprit and all the crimes he has committed. , but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find evidence on the police network that this lunatic figure ever existed. What Jim Gordon said about this terrible bomb-dropping psychopath He didn't believe a word of his words, he took out the tobacco in his pocket, feeling that he urgently needed to relax.

A strange sound came from outside the door.

The curve of the clown's parted bright red lips became even more exaggerated.

Gordon also noticed this overly familiar sound, which was the sound of gunshots that he could only hear when he was on duty, but such a sound should not have appeared at this time, nor should it have appeared in the police station... Assault police station?What kind of vicious criminals should be able to do this.

He raised his own gun, lay in ambush behind the door of the interrogation room, quietly turned the lock, and then walked out with extreme vigilance... At this time, the previous voice seemed to have completely stopped, and the entire police station In a terrible silence, Gordon tried to call his companion's name, but no one answered him. He walked to the front of the police station, and a familiar body lay in front of him. He walked quickly , trying to check the life and death of his colleagues.

A cold touch hit the back of his head, and sweat dripped from Gordon's forehead. He put down the weapon in his hand, raised his hands, and signaled that he had surrendered. Then he wanted to turn around, thinking Going to see that this dealt with the GHPD thug, but a blow landed on the back of his neck and he fell as well.

The clown sat very quietly on the chair in the interrogation room. His hands were handcuffed to the iron table top, and the table was also welded to the ground. He seemed to have completely lost his freedom. Even what happened just now Suddenly, Gordon didn't think about freeing his hands. Not only that, he also locked the door of the room directly when he left, just to ensure that this guy had no chance of escaping.

The clown sang again, it was the inexplicable song he hummed when he was driving the truck before, the sound of gunfire came from outside the door, it was the sound of a gunshot aimed at the door lock, he laughed, especially When the man finally walked in, he collapsed with a smile: "You came to find me~"

The person who came was wearing that creepy white flat mask, and he didn't say much, so he was about to shoot the last bullet in the pistol directly at the clown.