"There are only marked banknotes left in the basement! They know our whereabouts." Gordon looked very angry: "And as soon as your department intervenes..."

Dante was also irritated by his words: "My department? You hang out with people like Waltz and Ramirez..."

The noisy Batman has a big head, his mind is full of Ryan now, and the quarrel between the two makes his mind buzzing.There are spies everywhere around him.

"We're going to bring Liu back." The two finally realized that neither of them could win the argument, and put the current issue back to the main point.

"Liu has returned to country Z with his life savings of the gangsters. But the Chinese will not extradite their own people internationally at any time."

Batman sighed in his heart, and already had a plan to capture Liu back: "If I capture him back, can you make him confess to the gangster?"

When the pointer on the pocket watch reached one, Bruce came back.

Ryan lay lazily on the sofa and whistled: "You come back earlier and earlier." He stood up and asked, "Didn't anything happen today?"

Bruce took off his coat and rubbed his temples with his hands: "No, Liu is gone, I'm going to Hong Kong."

Ryan raised his eyebrows. He had just taken a shower, his hair hadn't been blown yet, and he was half-drying waiting for Bruce to come back.

"Are you going to bring him back?"

Bruce didn't look up, but nodded with his eyes closed.

"Then what about today's matter? The suspected nuclear radiation case." He took the newspaper to Bruce: "As of the publication of this evening's newspaper, there have been seven cases, which will cause panic among the citizens."

Bruce took the newspaper: "I'll check it out, but bring Liu back first." There was an unconcealable exhaustion on his face.

"I'll go for you." Ryan sighed.

"Are you kidding?" Bruce looked up at him sharply: "This is dangerous."

"Bruce Wayne can do a lot in Gotham, and it's a good alibi." Bruce going to Hong Kong now will only miss the Joker's actions, compared to the Joker, the savings of the gangsters who are taken away are nothing what.And if he stays here, he can't help much.

Joker and Ryan are also old acquaintances.Sooner or later he will find out where he is.Lane had already thought about what the Joker would do if he knew.

The most taboo thing to be an enemy of a clown is to have a weakness in your heart.

He wanted to avoid standing in front of the Joker with Bruce as much as possible.Either with Bruce or with Batman.

"No, Batman never uses a gun. It would be dangerous for you to go." Bruce frowned, looking uncompromising.

"If, I mean if." Ryan withdrew his hand and looked at him, his bright red eyes seemed to glow in the dark: "What if the disaster of nuclear radiation expands? Only Bruce Wayne can stop it, only him His financial resources can help."

Bruce frowned, he wanted to reject Ryan.But he knew he was right.Once the radiation crisis really broke out, Gotham needed him even more.But...he didn't want to put him in danger.

Only then did he feel powerless because he couldn't refuse.

"...Go to Fox with me tomorrow, and he will give you the most suitable equipment for you." Bruce stood up: "You have to follow my plan step by step, and tell me immediately if there is any accident." His steel blue eyes Deep worry and distrust flickered in his heart: "You can't get hurt."

"Are you sure you want to follow your plan? Don't underestimate me, Baby Bruce." Ryan laughed. He had done kidnapping too many times.

"Don't call me baby." Bruce leaned closer to his cheek, obviously feeling a wetness, and the brow that had just been loosened frowned again: "Didn't you dry your hair?" He said as he walked to the bathroom.Take a dry towel out.

"Don't call you baby, what do you call you? Sweetheart? Little cutie?" Ryan said more and more, until he couldn't bear it himself and laughed.

Then a towel was placed directly on his face.

Bruce's movements can be described as rude, rubbing back and forth on Ryan's half-wet head.Let Ryan have the illusion that he is going to be bald: "...wait a minute, stop, stop, Bruce, I was wrong, I really stopped barking." He hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Then what do you call me?" Bruce had a straight face, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Bruce...Mr. Wayne, it's okay." Ryan grinned and put his hands on Bruce's chest.However, his skill points probably don't focus on strength, which is still far from enough compared to Batman, and he can't push it away no matter how hard he pushes.

Bruce paused, and a brain crashed on his forehead: "... Bruce." He closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"What?" Adhering to the principle of "If the enemy does not retreat, we retreat", Ryan quickly took a few steps back after being hit and his head collapsed, hiding behind the sofa: "Brucey, what are you talking about?" He was behind the sofa Stretching out his head, a pair of eyes looked at him cautiously.

"...It's nothing." Bruce threw the towel to him and motioned him to dry himself: "Let's talk about going to Hong Kong tomorrow."

He said while taking off his clothes: "If you don't follow my steps, you don't even think about going."

Ryan caught the flying towel and rubbed his nose.

……

"These bat darts come with bombs, so be careful when using them." Bruce showed him where the guns were, and put them back on his belt. "Telephone here, whatever happens to you, tell me."

Fox watched from the side with a smile and said nothing.

Bruce escaped a small device from a hidden small space in the belt with a serious face: "Automatic lock picker, put it on the lock for three seconds, and the door will open."

"Wait...Bruce." Ryan swallowed: "Do I have to bring so many things?" The large box of equipment next to him looked a little scary.

Bruce shook his head, and before Ryan could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "I'll bring you a plane."

"???" The bright red eyes widened, looking like a frightened squirrel. "Are you serious? Then I'm not going."

Bruce nodded seriously: "Alright."

Ryan "...I'm joking." He smiled awkwardly: "This is too exaggerated, Bruce. It's just bringing one person back, so it won't take so much trouble."

Bruce looked at him, but his beautiful blue eyes were full of seriousness: "It's not a big deal, Ryan. It's dangerous." He sighed, and wrapped Ryan in his arms: "If it wasn't... .I really don't want you to go."

Fox coughed lightly and turned his back.

Ryan raised his hand and patted him on the back: "Relax, trust me, okay? I'll be fine." His hand moved up and touched the soft black hair as he wished: "Gotham needs you." I Also need to disappear in front of the clown.

"Cough." Fox coughed again, attracting the attention of the two of them. He raised the newspaper in his hand: "Actually, Mr. Wayne, there have been 18 accidents so far."

Bruce and Ryan looked at each other, knowing that this was no longer a simple accident.

Bruce has to stay in Gotham.

"I'm leaving today, now." Ryan struggled for a moment and restrained his expression. He couldn't think about avoiding the clown, Bruce needed him.He wanted to come back as soon as possible, once Bruce Wayne had an accident like this...he couldn't imagine what he would do.

"No, you have to be fully prepared." Bruce took his wrist, looking a little annoyed.

"I can go to Hong Kong to prepare."

"Master Wayne...Mr. Black may have his considerations, and he will not rashly make some unthinking suggestions. Maybe you should choose to trust him." At some point, Ah Fu left with tea and some snacks come over.

Fox thanked Ah Fu and nodded in agreement.

Ryan broke away from Bruce's hand holding his wrist, and nodded to Ah Fu: "I'm going to pack my things." There was a circle of red marks on his wrist, and Bruce stared at his wrist until he walked away, but He didn't say a word to persuade him to stay.

"Master." Ah Fu sighed, and handed Bruce tea: "When did you worry about gains and losses?"

"I didn't, I was just afraid that he would be injured." Bruce took the tea and thanked him: "He was just a soldier, which is very dangerous for him."

"What if I go? Master?" Ah Fu teased.

"I'm just as worried about you, you are all my family." Bruce smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"But there are always differences. For example, you wouldn't tell me that." Ah Fu blinked, luring Bruce to jump into the pit step by step.

"If I agree, I believe you can..." Bruce frowned, and quickly realized the crux of the problem: "I didn't distrust him, I just..."

"You just don't want him to have any possibility of injury, any chance. It's not that you don't trust Master Lane, but that you don't want him to go at all in your heart." Alfred pointed out the crux of the problem, and he sighed : "But you have no choice."

He has no choice, he has chosen this path, he must sacrifice something, and it is impossible for everything to go his way.

After a long time, he sighed, "Please help me, Lucius."

Fox smiled: "Very happy, Mr. Wayne."

"This phone is connected to another phone I put in Liu's company." Fox showed Ryan the screen on the phone: "It can emit high-frequency pulses to record the surrounding environment."

Ryan raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction: "Great, thank you, Mr. Fox."

Fox also showed a smile: "Just call me Lucius. Are you ready?"

"Yes." Ryan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wait for my good news."

"Liu's company is heavily guarded, you have to pay attention." Fox frowned: "Speaking of which, the surname Blake...is there any connection between you and the Black Dog Company back then?"

"Well, it's just a very common last name, isn't it?" Ryan's commercial smirk was firmly on his face.

"Well, then, good luck to you, sir."

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