The villain family business [Comprehensive British and American]

Batman really wanted to get back his usual gloomy and treacherous style, but under Wilson's fiery gaze, he was finally defeated.The corners of his eyes hidden under the pointed-eared hat couldn't help twitching, just like every time he put on his armor, he deliberately lowered his voice, "Don't travel at night in Gotham, outsider."

"The voice...is so sexy." Wilson couldn't help swallowing.

WX-79 pursed his lips in embarrassment, and felt a headache.

My master loves attracting bees and attracting butterflies, but he really has no vision. First, he and Napier fell in love at first sight eight years ago. Regardless of the other party's sub-healthy mental state and his identity as a prison escapee, he resisted all opinions and quickly became an irreversible friend with him.I don’t know how to make a pen pal four years ago, and I’m so tired that I have to correspond almost every week. If I didn’t worry about tracking down the address secretly, I wouldn’t know that the owner actually talked to the famous Neil Caffrey. Huan, think about it carefully, my master's lockpicking skills have indeed become more and more superb since then.And then now, it was just a one-sided relationship, the master actually entered the friendship mode again, and began to cherish each other for a dark bat that dared not see people.

A pervert, a fraudster, and an order maintainer who doesn't dare to show his face, and Mr. Housekeeper, who doesn't know that his master will have friends all over the world in the future, is really worried about him and jealous. Thinking of this, WX-79 couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The atmosphere was so weird that even Batman, who had experienced the storm, couldn't bear it. Fortunately, he was busy maintaining the law and order of the entire city, so there was no need to stop for a certain outsider.Without further ado, he picked up the drunk robber who had been knocked unconscious by a punch, and planned to send him to the gate of the police station first, and wait for Gordon to come to pick him up at work tomorrow.

Batman turned around sharply, the specially made black cloak drew a sharp arc, hunting sound, he raised his arm, and the black hook line shot out, when the steel claws at the front section wrapped around the railing on the top of the high-rise terrace, Immediately, he pressed the buckle on the waist, and the device tightened suddenly. Batman rushed into the night sky in an instant and disappeared.

Until then, Wilson seemed to be awakened and returned to normal.

"Little 79, quickly help me investigate the details of Batman, I want to know his real identity and current address!" This was the first sentence Wilson said after recovering.

WX-79 opened his mouth hesitantly, but still responded in a muffled voice, but, "Batman's data is artificially encrypted. In order not to interfere with daily work, I can only set it as a resident task. A stream of data slowly deciphered."

"How long will it take?" Wilson was more concerned about time.

WX-79 paused suspiciously for a moment, then replied cautiously: "It will take at least three months."

Wilson couldn't believe it, "So long?"

WX-79 nodded resolutely. As for how subtle the split data flow is, it is not clear what should have been resolved within three days into three months.

Wilson was completely unaware that his artificial intelligence had evolved a terrible jealousy. Thinking of Batman's warning before, he decided to go home quickly, "Have you prepared the real estate in Gotham?"

"All the systems are in place, ready to move in, sir." WX-79 came to Gotham three days in advance, and had already settled everything.

He looked at the time and couldn't help frowning. If the newly hired driver hadn't been late for a full 25 minutes for no reason, they wouldn't have stayed outside, encountered robbery, and met that Mr. Knight named Bat again. .Thinking of this, Mr. Butler became more determined to dismiss the unreliable driver.

Just when he had just made up his mind, the bright silver LP700 suddenly galloped out from the corner, turned into an afterimage, and then suddenly stopped in front of them.

"Sorry boss, I'm late!" The car door slammed open, and a young man with messy blond hair bumped out. It was Lenny Luke who showed kindness to Wilson in Manhattan a few days ago. Picking up messy hair, with a face full of tears.

Along the way, he encountered two car accidents, three robberies, and an innocent shooting that affected Chi Yu. He was able to drive to the destination smoothly because of his mastery of magic spells. If he made his boss dissatisfied again and was fired !

Lenny's shoulders slumped in sorrow. Since graduating from Hogwarts, his job hunting experience has not been smooth.He got excellent grades in Charms for seven years, and Principal McGonagall wanted to replace the retired Flitwick as the new professor of Charms. There is a magic world with a village population, and he yearns for a bustling metropolis, of course the kind with a modern urban atmosphere.So facing the principal's invitation, Lanny could only reluctantly refuse and left his alma mater.

After that, it was as if he was cursed, all his work would not exceed three months!

From the United Kingdom to the United States, from London to Manhattan, I worked as a waiter in a bar, but was molested less than half a month later, passed out, resigned and left.He also worked as a security guard in a bank, but he caught up with the robbery in the third week of his job. It was also at that time that he intuitively understood that magic was vulnerable to the bombardment of powerful thermal weapons. Therefore, as soon as the matter subsided, he Sadly left.He also worked as a dealer and worked in Las Vegas for more than a month, but he almost became the prey of a desperate gambler, and then left the casino after a painful experience.

Up to the most recent time, he worked as a clerk in a small store in Manhattan, and he had been working for three months in a week. As a result, the store manager miraculously became a serial murderer, and he lost his job again.

Reluctantly, I came down to Gotham to try my luck. Fortunately, I found a job on the first day. Sadly, I was afraid that I would lose my job on the second night.

Lenny glanced at the boss who hired him again, the corners of his mouth were rigidly pursed, and he looked awkward, his brows were slightly furrowed, he must be in a bad mood, coupled with his serious face, he stared angrily at his own eyes , His heart sank, and he understood that his career this time would probably be cut in half.

Fortunately, Wilson is much more tolerant than Mr. Butler, who is jealous of Hai Sonic and has entered a state of venting anger.He glanced at the scratches on the bullet casings on the car door, and he almost understood the reason why the driver was late, and he couldn't help but reassure him, "It's okay, the security here is not good."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lenny was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked over, "Are you... Wilson?"

Seeing the little driver call out his name, Wilson looked at him carefully in surprise, "Lenny Luke? Aren't you in Manhattan? Why did you come to Gotham?"

Lanny smiled helplessly, "The kind store manager became a murderer, so I had to lose my job. As for the reason why I came to Gotham, it was probably because I wanted to find out what happened to the store manager here." I have to say, bye Len, for all his unforgivable sin, was kind to Lanny.

Wilson hadn't paid attention to the follow-up of the case since catching the murderer, and at this moment he was a little curious, "I only heard that Byron stayed in the Arkham Sanatorium?"

"That's right, but there are too many doubts about the reason for staying."

Wilson raised his eyebrows with interest, and signaled him to continue. Lanny explained his doubts, "According to the investigation by the FBI, the store manager once saw Dr. Klein in Gotham, and then suddenly went berserk and was admitted to a madhouse. I had a gut feeling that there was something wrong with that psychiatrist."

"Klein?" Wilson was taken aback, and then spit out a name, "Jonathan Klein?"

Gotham, Klein, psychiatrist, and Arkham, these few keywords are linked together, and he instantly thought of the goal of his trip, the dean of Arkham who betrayed the old man.

Lenny shook his head, "I don't know his full name, but I'll investigate the man you mentioned and try my luck."

"Well..." Wilson said, "One more question."

"what?"

"How do you know the information found by the FBI?"

Lenny's eyes deliberately drifted away for a moment. This was too simple for him. It only took a few spells to sneak into the police station and squat outside the door to listen to the FBI talking about the case.However, he quickly realized another question, "Then how do you know that the store manager has lived in Arkham?"

Wilson also looked away in embarrassment. For his omnipotent butler WX-79, it is not difficult to hack into the information database of a madhouse.

The two looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, bypassing many points, and bypassing the source of the information.

……

In view of the fairly good personal relationship between Wilson and Lanny, and Lanny's promise of "never be late again", WX-79 had no choice but to let go and decided to give the other party another chance and not dismiss for the time being.

Wilson is not short of money, the old man is very rich, and the pocket money for Wilson is a considerable fortune. In addition, Wilson has advanced scientific research level and excellent fighting skills. Not even a millionaire.

WX-79 didn't have too many scruples when choosing a residence.

The three of them soon arrived at the manor area on the outskirts of the city, where the rich lived together, and each room was far apart, ensuring the residents' private space to the greatest extent.Lenny went to the garage to park, and then got a lot of free time, Wilson and WX-79 all the way down, into the underground chamber of the manor.

This may be the treasure room built by the original owner, but after WX-79 bought the manor, it became the temporary residence of Mr. Steward.

A series of sophisticated equipment is neatly placed in the middle of the secret room, running at high speed as if controlled by an invisible hand, and only Wilson knows that there are nearly one-fifth of the main brain of WX-79 there.

"It's really nice here." Wilson sighed, "Maybe we should use it as a permanent stronghold?"

WX-79 slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his doting smile gave Wilson goosebumps all over his body, "What kind of mess did the old man show you again?"

Mr. Butler pursed his lips aggrievedly, "No, sir."

Wilson brushed off the matter, "And who are our neighbors? Is there any trouble?"

"There is Wayne Manor 3.5 kilometers away. The owner is a playboy and has no hobby of displaying his neighbors. It shouldn't be a problem."

"Except for holding a party to attract a lot of high-class people, and then inadvertently revealing our secret room?" Wilson interjected.

"I'm afraid not, sir. Mr. Wayne has only held one party in his adult life. During this period, he accidentally caused a fire and burned down the entire manor. It was only renovated last month. I'm afraid Mr. Wayne will not be in the mood to hold another party in the near future." .”

Wilson couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and got a general impression of his new neighbor: a bad luck playboy.

The night was getting dark, and above Gotham, a mecha battlesuit rushed into the sky at high speed. Suddenly, the robot body paused and stopped in mid-air.

"Jarvis? Are you still there? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

After a long while, Jarvis's weak voice came, "I just scanned another artificial intelligence, and I tried it a little bit, but I didn't expect the other party to respond quickly and erased all the data I tried. The detached data was not timely and was slightly affected.”

"Then can you still fight?" Stark is also very concerned about his artificial intelligence, but he doesn't want the other party to consume him too much because of him.

"I'm afraid that Iron Man will have to take a break for a few days, sir." Jarvis paused, and added: "Or ask Pepper, keep your posture low, she won't refuse you, sir."

"Of course, of course." Stark's expression became very proud in an instant, and he sighed flauntingly, "She can't resist my charm."

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