The little black dragon in the bat nest

The vibe of Gotham has been subtle lately.

A few days ago, it was unknown who broke out that the president of the Wayne Group and his wife had died, which caused an earthquake-like sensation in the entire Gotham City.The media and countless relevant stakeholders began to carnival, and all those who smelled the blood came together, trying to get a share of this feast.

In the eyes of everyone, the Wayne Group is already a crumbling building. It only needs a little more push, and the family that used to stand at the top of the Gotham pyramid will be wiped out.

money, power, status...

How many people licked their lips, their eyes were so red that they were about to bleed - no one would have too much of these things!

The Wayne family occupies the best resources, and what leaked from the Wayne family's fingers is enough to make some so-called upper-class people lose their composure. Now, facing an opportunity to carve up the Wayne family as much as they want, who would not Passionate?

At night, countless encrypted communications were sent out, and countless complete plans were quietly placed on the desks of those in power.

If those above can be said to be manipulating resources or using other people's hands to participate in this feast, then the sharp knife behind the scenes is also aimed at the only remaining descendants of the Wayne family in Wayne Manor.

Although it was rumored that Alfred used to be an agent, many people were willing to take risks for the tremblingly rich reward.

What's more, Alfred is already a little old now.

He is no longer young. Even though he was once a top agent, after so many years of cultivation, he is no longer at his peak, and his threat is naturally greatly reduced.

Countless advantages and disadvantages were integrated, countless forces poured into Gotham, and the city completely boiled.

"Knock-"

Alfred, standing at Bruce's door, knocked on the door. After waiting for no response, he sighed and said, "Master, you haven't eaten for a long time."

No matter what, the facts are now the case, and one should not continue to spoil one's body.

Alfred stood silently at the door, waiting for a long time for the response from the people inside.

"I left dinner at your door."

After a long time, Alfred said so. After putting down the tray in his hand, the butler who had been in Wayne Manor for a long time only left a word of "Good night, master" at the end and left silently.

Recently, the manor has gained a rare tranquility, without outsiders disturbing.

After Alfred cleaned the tableware and put them away, he was worried about another family member of the manor besides Bruce, who was still not out of the shadows.

Ever since Ned Hogg took over Alfred's job as guard, Wayne Manor has indeed never heard broken glass, sharp knives pierced into flesh, or gunshots.

Whether it is day or night, the manor is calm and peaceful, just like before the accident.

But the occasional scorched smell and the blood seeping into the soil in the corners of the manor are not deceiving. Alfred saw Ned Hogg and the The constant news about Gotham's night monsters in recent reports has shown that the manor's apparent tranquility has a price.

It's just that the dragon who paid the price didn't want them to know that's all.

"The monster that haunts Gotham at night" has been the most popular news on major TV stations in recent days, and even suppressed the news of the death of the owner of Wayne Manor for a time.

Judging from the blurry black silhouette disclosed in the photo, it should be a bird-like monster with wings.

It only appears at night in Gotham, and every time it appears, it will cause many casualties where it appears.

"Crack-"

The crow that landed on the dead wood turned its head and let out a hoarse and ugly cry.

Behind the bushes, in the dilapidated wooden house, several armed men were talking.

"This time the task about Wayne is a bit tricky."

The man sitting on the far left with the wooden warehouse in his arms has a long scratch under the corner of his eye, and the flesh is rolled up, which seems to be newly added.The scars kept surging with his speaking movements, making them look even more ferocious.

"Bah, fuck it, there are more and more guys coming here now."

Sitting next to the man holding the wooden barn, the man who was blind in one eye cursed: "And everyone is thinking of killing the people who came to snatch the meat first, I'm afraid we won't wait until we and the Wayne's family If the old housekeeper does it, we must die in the hands of our peers first."

"calm down."

The person who seemed to be the leader took a puff of cigarette and said, "After all, didn't we also have this idea at first?"

That's why I came to Gotham and came over to get involved.Everyone is for the bounty, to get good things from the richest man in Gotham.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the situation in Gotham is far more complicated than we thought. And it's not necessarily our peers who have black hands on us. I think the possibility of Gotham locals is higher."

Originally, Gotham was a strange place.Although the gangsters and hooligans here like to fight in the nest, they can damn well unite when facing the so-called outsiders like them.

Thinking of this, the leader couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Although he can understand the other party's thoughts if he thinks about it in another way, it's nothing more than that they still find it difficult to divide the fat of Wayne, and they are afraid that the part they share is too small. Annoyance and hostility are also justified.

However, as long as he thought about the backstabs and black hands he had suffered in the past few days, he couldn't help being angry.

Especially yesterday, after fighting with others, a member didn't know that one of his hands was crippled by that bastard when he placed an order.This is simply a fatal injury to people in their line of work.

"Forget it, we'll go to Wayne Manor tonight, don't wait."

Originally, they planned to hide at the back to see if they could get a bargain, but judging from the current situation, they would all die on the way if they didn't try.

Moreover, if they succeed this time, they will be able to eat this piece of fat all by themselves.

The good anticipation made the leader finally calm down, and his expression became a little happier.

"Really? You are going to Wayne Manor too."

It was deep, hoarse and weird, not like the sound that humans can make exploded in everyone's ears. The maliciousness and killing intent contained in it made their scalps tingle, and their instincts made their bodies tense subconsciously. He got up, holding the weapon firmly in his hand.

"Who? Come out!"

Several people were back to back, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the weapon were faintly bulging.

There was a weird crooning sound, and then the dilapidated wooden house suddenly exploded.The cracked sawdust splashed everywhere, and many of them scratched against their skin, leaving bloodstains on their bodies.

Because they had been vigilant before, they were only slightly injured and barely avoided it.

And after the wooden house shattered and collapsed, they could finally see their attackers through the faint moonlight outside.

The eye sockets narrowed slightly, and they saw the comer standing on the withered bush.

The stretched black wings blocked the light, making most of its body hidden in the darkness, but the exposed scales with metallic luster, the sharp claws dripping with blood, and the scarlet vertical pupils all showed that the other party was not human identity.

"You, call me, come out?"

Dry as if unfamiliar with speaking, the black monster spit out inaccurate words, and the white fangs were faintly visible between the mouths.

Nid Hogg stared at them, remembering what the group said just now that they were going to Wayne Manor, Long Yan was about to move.

The next moment, there was a burst of wings, and a black afterimage flashed, and then the leader felt a chill on his side.

When he came back to his senses, the image that caught his eyes was the black monster clawing its claws from his brother's chest.

Viscous dark red dripped from the opponent's claws, and the beating organs were casually thrown aside. The monster turned his head, and his eyes fell on him. For a moment, he felt as if he was being strangled by death. .

"...Damn it! What the hell is Gotham!"

Someone finally couldn't help cursing: "Why is there such a monster!"

The wooden warehouse in his hand pointed at the monster, and the bullets poured out, but what made them desperate was that the monster just tilted its head in doubt, as if wondering why they wanted to tickle it.

'Gotham is the lair of monsters! '

This was the last thought that came to mind before they died.

Nid Hogg shook off the blood stains on his paws, left indifferently, and let the broken corpse behind him be exposed to the air.

This was her purpose. She wanted to become the most feared monster in the city. Then, she announced that she would build a nest in Wayne Manor and raise the humans in the manor as her pet rations.

Be afraid, be afraid, and stay away from the monster's lair.

otherwise……

The scarlet tongue licked the fangs, and Nid Hogg's red vertical pupils were filled with a terrifying and tyrannical meaning: Let's kill those annoying pests in the dark.

Only the fear of the unknown and the mysterious monster can attract people's attention a little bit, and pull the overwhelming news away from Wayne's house.

...and also in order not to let him see those dazzling reports.

The black dragon forged its lair in the manor, becoming the mystery of the monster that can never be solved in the population of Gotham.It carefully raised its human cubs and hid them in the deepest part of its lair.

Anyone who wants to see the manor master must find a way to kill this monster first.

The author has something to say: Hei Zi: I am super good!So don't try to save the princess from me! !

Bruce:?

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Good evening! !

(probe carefully)

感谢在2021-01-2716:58:21~2021-01-2817:58:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 water letter;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!