[Zhongyingmei] I save the world by transforming

It's an average hotel in Gotham City, it's not as famous as the Iceberg Club, but at least it's "average" enough that it doesn't usually have those special deals.It has a mid-range price point for its quality, and most importantly, it's basic and "clean".

In other words, it has everything a charity dinner venue should have.

This dinner did not invite a few high-class people who usually appear in charity events, but invited many people such as sheriffs, sheriffs, and grassroots councilors, who really wanted to do something for Gotham, so The appearance of Little Wayne seems somewhat out of place in it.Fortunately, Little Wayne and his parents have proved with decades of investment in Gotham construction that they really want to make Gotham better, rather than some people who just want to use charity as an excuse to launder money.

It can be seen that the organizer Lincoln March, a young philanthropist, really wants to do charity.It is rumored that he graduated from a prestigious Ivy League university, made his fortune through finance, and has not forgotten his hometown of Gotham after a successful career. He spent a large sum of dollars to support orphanages and street children.

Therefore, at Lincoln March's dinner party, there was not much extravagance, neither the hotel layout nor the meals were extravagant, which also made the future of Gotham who participated in the banquet have a higher evaluation of him.

Obviously, Little Wayne, who came to the dinner party, was also very satisfied. Maybe it was because there were no ladies he saw right among the participants, and he didn't bring a female companion. Today, he only cares about holding a plate full of food at the dining table Before lingering.But after reaching his level, this kind of unusual behavior is not weird, but Wayne's usual maverick.

Lincoln March was chatting and laughing with the guests while observing his actions. Seeing that the timing was almost the same, he raised his glass and smiled and said, "Bruce, I'm glad to see you here. Ah, you don't mind Is that what I call you?"

"Please feel free, Lincoln." Bruce Wayne, who was different today, replied, his attention stayed on Lincoln for just a few seconds, and then shifted to the oily Dongpo meat.

Lincoln's smile was a bit stiff, and he quickly controlled his expression, "I'm here to apologize for the little misunderstanding between us, it seems that you don't care now, it's great."

"Bruce" raised his eyebrows, and only he could hear a calm voice from the headset, "Smile at him and say you don't remember at all."

So he did as he said, showing a silly and sweet smile of Brucey's baby, "Sorry, what are you talking about?"

There was also a flurry of battles over the earphones, "Bruce, you really don't remember him? Think about it again!" "Look for newspapers and reports... oh, I found it."

Bai Kui, who was disguised as Bruce, kept smiling like this, and listened to different people's descriptions of the incident in his left and right ears. The summary is: I don't know why, the name of Lincoln March, who made a lot of money and returned to his hometown, is always referred to as Bruce Wayne was connected, and the media inexplicably hyped that they had a good relationship. Once at a banquet, the scene of passing by each other was taken as an ironclad proof of their friendship.

Of course, there are also die-hard fans of Baby Bruce insisting that this is a moon landing!When did our Gotham little prince know you!

Because the matter got a little big, it ended like this... However, this kind of matter that has nothing to do with his identity at night is completely out of Batman's attention, so he doesn't even remember that there is such a person .

This is a normal thing for Bruce Wayne, the wayward first rich n generation of Gotham, but it is a big blow for Lincoln March.His smile is still decent, but the hand holding the wine glass is so forceful that the veins bulge, Bai Kui is secretly vigilant that his sudden bulge is not because he is afraid of being hurt, but because he is afraid of his conditioned reflex to get out of the way.

Although Batman told him that Wayne is set to be a young master who is obsessed with extreme sports and fitness and is still a gold mine in the eyes of Gotham criminals who are often attacked. Counterattack is also normal!However, Bai Kui still intends to be more dedicated, acting as a weak young master who has no strength to restrain a chicken but weighs 210 pounds.

Anyway, he is a heroic spirit, so it's not a big problem to get hit.

But Lincoln held it back very patiently. He smiled and shook his head, "It's not an important thing. Now that it's over, let it pass! Bruce, come and drink to the future of Gotham."

"Cheers." Bai Kui raised her glass, and the sound of the glasses colliding was crisp.Lincoln March saw him drink down a whole glass of champagne, and then smiled and said goodbye to him, and walked up to the stage.

"Everyone, we are gathered here today for a common goal, which is to change the city we live in." He said, putting up the curtain behind him, although his words made the guests who came to the dinner feel a little Isn't it strange that you want to do charity?Why did it become a city improvement?

"I have a small plan on how to improve Gotham, but this plan requires everyone's support. Next, let me show you a plan that will completely change Gotham!"

The heavy dark red curtain fell, and a line of blood flashed across the side of Lincoln March's neck, and then a large amount of blood burst out from it, and he fell straight to the side.As he fell to the ground, the curtain officially fell, revealing at least fifty killers in black suits and hoods, one of whom had blood on his knife.They raised their heads slowly, the owl-like goggles reflecting the light, and said in unison with the same hoarse voice: "The court of owls... sentenced you...to death!"

The participants stared blankly at these sharp claws until someone uttered the first scream. They instinctively turned around and wanted to escape from the gate, but the people closest to the gate found that the gate did not know when it was closed. Locked up!Some young, strong men started banging on the door, but with little success.

"Calm down, everyone, calm down!" Jim Gordon, who was squeezed among nearly a hundred guests, raised his voice in an attempt to make the scene less chaotic, but his voice was completely covered by the commotion.Those owl-like sharp claws held weapons in each hand, and approached them slowly and orderly with an attitude of playing with prey, stepping on their hearts with every step.

Sheriff Gordon stood at the end of the line. The communicator signal he used to contact Batman was sent out, but he didn't know when the nocturnal creature would arrive. Equipped with a gun, otherwise he could fire a warning shot, and he could also fight back against those killers... But now, maybe he can only use his body to stop one of them, in exchange for one or two people's lives.

Just when he made up his mind, he planned to rush forward and fight the claws to the death.

From outside the locked door, there was a muffled bang, the heavy solid wood door was shaken up and down, and the ceiling began to drop dust.The guests didn't know whether it was a new enemy or a rescuer, but it was clear that as long as the door could be opened, there was still life, so they unanimously moved aside like Moses divided the sea, leaving a way for the comers.

The sharp claws couldn't help but stop, waiting for someone to come.Their orders were to kill everyone at the party, including any spoilers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of the impact became more and more serious, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the door. Finally, its hinges were overwhelmed, and the entire door was directly knocked dozens of meters away. Finally Knocked over a few tables before stopping.

A strong man with a mask connected to a pipe on his back walked in step by step, a two-meter-tall man, followed by a blonde woman with a baseball bat, a green-skinned woman in a leaf dress, half of her face was destroyed Men in suits, blah blah blah...

... What does it mean to go from one hell to another?At least today's guests have deeply experienced it at this moment.Lincoln March's face was also surprisingly ugly.

Harley Quinn didn't look at them at all, she chewed the bubble gum and blew a bubble, then swung the bat unhappyly, "Bane, you made me lose everything."

Poison Ivy folded her arms and shrugged, "Who made you bet that he would break open the door when there was only one person left? At least, those inside...what are they called, Claws? Those people will live well, if They are also human beings.”

Two-Faced Man tossed his coin, Freeze Man exhaled silently, and Scarecrow held his test tube in his hand.The Riddler raised his staff and said loudly, "What was flying yesterday and buried in the ground today?"

Harley Quinn let out a high-pitched laugh, swung her bat vigorously, and knocked the sharp claw that swung the knife at her sideways, "It's an owl! Old-fashioned guys, go back to your history and eat ashes Bar!"

This is the signal for war, and soon, the entire banquet hall was filled with "Gotham's tomorrow belongs to us!!" "Die, old man!" and all kinds of weird laughter, weird powder, killers with ancient training Being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, the kind in the physical sense.The guests crowded into the corner with aspirations, trying their best not to be affected... At least in terms of risk aversion, the citizens of Gotham dared to call it the second in the United States, but no one dared to say it was the first.

Bai Kui, who is already planning to use Hassan to stop the claws, and the bats on the ceiling who are ready to be dispatched at any time: ...

"When will you do it?" he asked in a low voice, and then he was pulled out of the corner with Bruce Wayne's handsome face.Sergeant Gordon got up subconsciously, but was caught by the hem of his clothes by the person next to him, so he was a step slower.

"Look, look. Who is this? It's Brucey!" Harley Quinn took his hand, and even happily waltzed around, "Bane, I forgive you, if Wayne dies Now, what should we use to make the little bat fall into the trap?"

"...I have nothing to do with Batman, it's useless for you to catch me." Bai Kui struggled symbolically, and was placed in the middle of the room like a mascot.

Harley Quinn moved her face closer, stretched out her hand with bright nail polish and patted his face, and said in a loving tone, "Oh Bruce, who doesn't know that you are providing him with weapons and equipment? We all know that as long as you are caught , he will definitely come to save you. It's so romantic, isn't it?"

"..." If it wasn't for the inappropriate scene, this Hassan's personality who is good at disguise would not allow it, Bai Kui really planned to laugh.

A smoke bomb fell quietly and rolled into the banquet hall, releasing a large amount of smoke.

The white-haired heroic spirit appeared silently in the banquet hall, knocked down every fugitive patient who got up from the Claw and Arkham Asylum without distinction, and then jumped down from the vents one after another with black bats and blue bird Robin birds, extremely efficient The Highlanders were brought down one by one targeting their weaknesses.

Gordon: ...

Is Harley Quinn's psychosis contagious?Now he also began to suspect that Batman and Wayne were really having an affair.

The author has something to say: I almost missed the update after watching the movie.