Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

"I'm sorry." Clark said shamefully on the phone. "I can't track his location. He may have done some tricks against me."

I should have figured it out, he must be full of gadgets for his best friend.

"It's okay, I'm glad you're willing to help." I thanked Clark, "Maybe there's still something that needs your help."

"Call me if you need it," Clark said, "and I'll do what I can."

I hung up the phone and pounded Bruce's pillow on the bed a little angrily.

Even the threat of Kryptonians can't pry the bat's mouth open.

Of course, because he doesn't have a long mouth.

It's a pity that the attitude indicates the level of the incident. From his silent actions, I am [-]% sure.

This matter concerns me.

My position in it may not just be a target for Cassandra to practice, but has a deeper involvement that I don't know about.

Here's the thing, I'm sure I can't live with killers, psychics, or aliens until I agree to Baby Brucey's relationship request at a party.

My parents died in a car accident, which I witnessed, and I was in that car, the only survivor.

After the death of my parents, I hid in the villa and shut myself up. From then on, let alone being involved in some kind of conspiracy, I abandoned all normal interpersonal communication.

In this short period of less than 30 years, is there any part that someone can tamper with?

Bruce is currently the pinnacle of our family's computer technology, and it is almost impossible to bypass him and call up the confidential files in the bat computer.The only way is if he himself told me.

This road was blocked by him, because I couldn't see him at all.He's always on the run, or hiding in his dark, dank batcave as a qualified Chiroptera.

Dick and Jason's grievances grew day by day. Not only did the two children not get any news during this period, they were also thrown to do odd jobs by Bruce.

The relationship between the brothers has developed by leaps and bounds in this situation, because they set fire to Bruce together, and now they have changed from a secretly competitive relationship to a good comrade-in-arms.

They tried to practice hacking into Bruce's computer, but failed.

Teamed up to press Bruce, failed.

A joint strike is what a lone ranger could wish for.

As the two brothers complained in front of me, downcast, I asked, "Did you find anything about me during your investigation?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, "No."

"That's it."

I sighed, then grabbed their faces, and ruthlessly tore them into plasticine, "Don't follow this bad habit to learn from negative teaching materials. Don't you think I have the right to know about things related to me?"

I let go of my hand and said in a deep voice, "I'm very disappointed, and you guys are like this, you don't treat me as a member of the family."

The young people were horrified by my look, and Dick hurriedly explained, "We didn't mean that!"

This may be the pinnacle of my acting skills in my life, and it is also profitable to be able to deceive two children.

I turned my face away blankly, "Your behavior is no different from his in my eyes."

Jason rubbed the space between his brows, and grabbed Dick's sleeve in an old-fashioned way, "Let's tell her."

"But......"

"Whatever you want," Jason folded his hands on his chest, "Anyway, I don't want to be like him, it's too annoying."

Dick looked at my cold face, at Jason, and relented.

"We invaded the database," he whispered, "it was ejected after only a few seconds, so I only saw a little bit of news about you."

"about me?"

"The person who took Kashan, Bruce got a list of their members, and your name is in it."

"Wait?" I subconsciously stood up, "How can I be there? Is this the other party's trick?"

"Here's the problem," Dick said, "that file has a picture of you, between the ages of eight and 12."

I should have doubted the authenticity of that photo at first, but then I realized that was the time when my parents had an accident.Not only that, those few years were full of chaos, and after their death, I...

...what happened to me after they died?

Although my brain is not at the level of a genius, at least I can't even remember things that happened to me.Could it be that someone has tampered with my head, or that an incident made me forget those things.

Before I became an adult, my second uncle was my guardian. If you want to know about my past, asking him is the first choice.

Bruce was out of sight, and since he was going to keep it from me, I didn't have to report my progress to him.The next day, I set off to my second uncle's house with two stern-looking little ghosts in my car.

Not all Gotham families are like the Wayne family, with large private territories and luxurious ancient manors.

As outsiders, the Cranes, we only have liveable properties throughout Gotham.The residence of the second uncle is in the diamond district where the rich gather, it is a penthouse apartment.As the head of the clan, this is really a bit frugal.

We drove to the downstairs of my second uncle's house, because the second uncle made an appointment in advance last night, and the second uncle took a period of time to receive us.

The butler picked us up in the parking lot and took us from the elevator directly into the house.

The second uncle was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. When he saw us, he raised his eyebrows in an imperceptible way, "You didn't tell me that you came here by more than one person."

I glanced at the fruit plate on his table, and there were hills of candies and biscuits inside, all of which were children's favorite flavors.

I pushed Dick and Jason's shoulders from behind, "You haven't even been to the manor, and Dick and Jason also want to follow me to see you."

The second uncle's eyes swept over behind the newspaper, "They are much bigger than before. I don't have anything for children to eat here."

"It's okay." Dick gave full play to his social skills, "There's a TV here, Jason and I just watch TV here for a while."

The second uncle nodded reservedly, "I remembered that the chef made me a cake yesterday."

He told the steward, "You serve it out and give them a taste."

Did I ever eat cake from my second uncle's house when I was a child?

No, the second uncle will only send me money.

The ruthless cash machine second uncle raised his jaw, "If there is anything you want to talk about, let's talk in the study."

Before leaving, he told the housekeeper to turn on the TV and let Dick and Jason choose the channel.

When we walked into the study, Second Uncle didn't sit in the office chair behind the desk, but sat on the sofa facing me, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Did you go to ICU when I was eight because of what happened to me?"

I recalled my childhood experience and found no clues.But because of this, I remembered that my second uncle seemed to have been admitted to the hospital because of an explosion accident during that time.

I didn't know about it at the time, but I only found out later when someone mentioned it to me by accident.My second uncle's reason is that children don't need to worry about these things, and now it seems that there may be other secrets.

"You really want to find out the answer to this matter from me." The second uncle poured himself a cup of tea.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in hiding." He took a sip, "Before I said it, I can only tell you what I know. If you want to know the truth directly, I have no way here."

"You disappeared for a while as a child, shortly after your parents were killed."

The second uncle looked cold, "At that time, I had just inherited the Kelan Group, and you were in a bad mood. I hired many maids, bodyguards, and housekeepers to take care of you, and you disappeared in your bedroom under their care. Responsible The female bodyguard who took care of you died next to your bed, and there was obviously a fierce fight at the scene."

"At first, I thought someone kidnapped you and wanted to extort ransom from me. But there were no calls after that, and the police found nothing."

"What solved my confusion was what happened later. I had a car accident on the way to the company. Although everyone thought it was just an accident, I knew it was planned by someone secretly. The driver in charge of the car had followed me for many years. Veteran, it is impossible to drive the car between two trucks, let alone step on the brake instead of the gas pedal."

"I was in the middle of the rescue in the hospital, and I was assassinated several times in the emergency room. I was very lucky to survive such a dangerous scene. When I regained consciousness, my subordinates reported to me that you appeared in brother In a church in Tam, being questioned at the police station."

"I realize the truth of the matter. After I die, you will be the last orphan of this family and the only heir. It is not difficult to train an eight-year-old child to become your own puppet. Someone wants to use you to bring my family under his command .”

"After Kelan arrived in Gotham, it took years of struggle to achieve his current status. Our ancestors were just herdsmen along the Dnieper River. I will never allow all the previous efforts of the family to make wedding dresses for others."

"So the first time I regained consciousness, I deprived you of your inheritance rights in the name of the current head of the family, and announced that after my death, all property will be sold and donated to charity. And you were brought back from the police station by me, and after I announced You won't be attacked again after inheriting the Klan family."

"I don't know if it's because you have lost your status as an heir, or because we arrived in time, you just passed out and your body was not injured. You woke up in the hospital three days later and lost the memory of this time, and I have never Tell you what happened."

The second uncle put down his teacup, "You can resent me for depriving you of the possibility of inheriting Kelan, or you can blame me for my cold treatment all these years. But I don't regret the decision I made back then."

We looked at each other on the sofa, and neither of us spoke again.I knew a long time ago that the second uncle's eyes are the same color as mine, which is the green color inherited from Crane.Now it seems that even if it is the same color, there are subtle differences.

I said slowly, "I don't...resent you."

"Whatever you think." The second uncle said flatly, "Your husband, Wayne, also came to me earlier to ask about you."

I blinked, "Bruce?"

"He begged me not to tell you, saying it was over and didn't want you to worry. I said yes."

...so what are you doing now?

"I never said that I am a person who keeps my promises and keeps my word." The second uncle said calmly, with a suspected upward arc at the corner of his mouth.

"He is willing to believe me because he is naive. I am still waiting for you to embezzle his family property and let Kelan's status reach another level."

My second uncle asked me, "When do you plan to join Wayne Enterprises?"

"Next life."