[Comprehensive British and American] The son of the villain does not want to inherit the family busi

Ke Wen was sitting in a dessert shop, looking at the building across the road from the corner of his eye.That is Gotham's iconic building—Wayne Building, the nominal office of the CEO of Wayne Enterprises.

As for why in name?That was naturally because the other party skipped work by nature.If there is no major meeting, that person has always been stingy on the road in the office area.Colvin had waited a long time to choose today as the date for the operation.

The shareholder meeting of Wayne Enterprises has already started, and the elites around the building are gradually decreasing.But a particularly cool sports car turned a beautiful corner at this time and drove into its matching underground garage.

Judging from the car's rare model and unique license plate, its owner was the one Colvin was waiting for.

As expected of the most unprofessional big boss in Gotham, he even had to be late for a meeting after all the hard work. He looked like a person with no ambition.I don't know how such a person manages a business like it is now!

Thinking of this, Ke Wen sighed, and silently shifted his gaze to the "One Thousand and One Ways to Improve Acting Skills" that he had read over and over again but was useless.

——Why is there such a big difference between people?

He closed the book without hesitation, then stared at the wall clock on the wall and waited quietly.

The hour and minute hands moved forward according to the established law. When they turned to the third circle, there was a strange sound from outside the window.

The flying gravel smashed the glass of the window, and the orange and red flames almost dispelled the haze that had been hanging over Gotham.

The people in the dessert shop screamed and fled in panic.And Colvin rushed all the way to the door with his mobile phone in hand, his green eyes widening suddenly.

Wayne Tower, the tallest building in Gotham, was just bombed.Because the materials were not cut corners, the building still stood tremblingly, but the black smoke was still leaking from the windows and other places where the holes were blown out.

"What are you doing? What I want is kidnapping, not bombing! You will kill my target!"

Ke Wen gritted his teeth and tapped the phone buttons, wishing he could grab the members of the Clown Gang on the other end and beat them up one by one.If it weren't for the clown, saying they are reliable, he wouldn't use these people!

And the other end quickly gave a blank response, "Boss, it's not us! We didn't have time to do anything, it suddenly exploded!"

Colvin: ? ? ?

damn it!Who first came up with the idea of ​​Wayne Enterprises?

He ran against the crowd all the way to the gate of Wayne Enterprises, and several shareholders were staggering out clutching their mouths and noses.

"Have you seen Mr. Wayne?" Colvin immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Wayne?" One of the shareholders looked Ke Wen up and down, showing a mocking smile, "That guy ran away early!"

"……Ran?"

"Yeah, minutes before the explosion, he ran off to use the toilet. Guess that bastard knows something!"

Thinking of this shareholder made him angry. Most of the top executives of Wayne Enterprises already had a lot of opinions on their CEO, and now they even looked at Ke Wen with impatience because of the previous speculation.

"Instead of talking about this, you better run, no one knows if there will be an explosion here!"

Saying this reminder almost exhausted the remaining conscience of those shareholders, and Ke Wen didn't pay attention to it at all——

"Go to the bathroom? That means Mr. Wayne may not have escaped?!"

I feel that my previous words are completely aimed at the shareholders who are playing the piano: "...is there any problem with this?"

Gotham has never been a peaceful place. People die every day. After a long time, everyone gets used to it.

But the young man bypassed them without hesitation and climbed up the stairs of the Wayne Building, "No matter what, Mr. Wayne can't have an accident!"

——Although the fact is a bit different from the plan, the matter of saving lives can still be carried out according to the original plan.Under such circumstances, maybe the effect will be even better...?

Looking at the back of the person who hurriedly jumped into the fire pit, the shareholders looked at each other in blank dismay.There is no way, there are too few good people in Gotham City, didn't you see that Wayne's bodyguards just ran away on their own?People like Colvin seemed to them either fools or lunatics.

"Again, who is this young man in Wayne?" one of the shareholders asked belatedly.

"I don't know, but looking at it like this... it should be someone who was adopted by the other party, right? It is said that people who have been adopted by Wayne will have some feelings for him. It must be true to see this madness! Tsk tsk tsk, Ai Wei Well, ruin your life. Why don't these poor little people understand?"

Turning a corner of the stairs, Kervin found that his way forward was blocked by several half-man high-speed iron suitcases that collapsed.

Flames were burning on the box, and the high temperature distorted the air.In the crackling sound of the burning flames, there seemed to be... a little faint cry for help?

Is it Mr. Wayne?

Ke Wen followed the sound and looked for it, then squatted down and tilted his head to look.Although the man with white hair growing out of his temples was stuck in the gap of the metal box, although he was tall and strong, he was not his target.

Glancing at the burnt hand stretched out by the other party, the young man finally put his hand on the metal box, arched his back, found the best point of force, and pushed hard—he wanted to get through here anyway. , he also has to deal with these things.

The tin box was overturned, which not only made way for the road, but also allowed the man underneath to get out of trouble smoothly.

"Lucius Fox, thank you very much for your help, Mr. Little." The man stretched out his hand towards the young man.It wasn't until now that Ke Wen realized that there was a little girl in the man's arms.If it wasn't for protecting her, the other party should have escaped smoothly long ago, right?

"Karvin."

Colvin also reported his first name, but no last name.It's not because he wants to hide anything, but because he has too many fathers, and none of them are willing to let him bear other people's surnames.

"Mr. Fox, glad to see you're all right, but I have a quick question: Do you know where Mr. Wayne is?"

Just now, Ke Wen saw the crooked sign on the other party's clothes with the position written on it.Given the other party's status in the company, they should know more about Mr. Wayne's whereabouts than those shareholders, right?

Hearing this name, the smile on the corner of Lucius' lips froze.As the real manager of Wayne Enterprises, and also as the logistics staff who provided Batman with equipment, he certainly knew where and what the young man in front of him was thinking about.

With Bruce Wayne's temperament, the other party is probably hiding near a secret door of the company to change into a bat costume, and by the way, he is going to investigate the mastermind of the explosion.But can he say it?

"You're looking for him for...?"

"Mr. Wayne is very important to me." Colvin's answer was firm, and he couldn't waste his time on this trip anyway.

It turned out to be the case.

The man closest to Batman in the entire Wayne Enterprise felt that he had seen through everything, and the young man in front of him was probably another young man who had been captured by the charm of the Prince of Gotham.

Lucius shook his head secretly in his heart, he didn't know whether he should have an opinion on Batman's playboy disguise, or he should sigh the flame-like obsession of young people nowadays because of a momentary heartbeat.

You know, the last person who announced "Mr. Wayne is very important to me." has long been thrown into a corner of memory by the Lord, and the name of the other party has never been remembered at all.

Of course, thinking so, Lucius still had to cover for his friend.But before he could say anything, Kervin looked in another direction.

——It is the sound of Zi Gongdan and the footsteps of you chasing each other.

"That is……"

"Get down."

The young man knocked down Lucius and the girl next to him.A series of bullets passed over their heads, hit the ceiling, and then fell down one after another.

"Tsk, it's not Wayne." The man holding the wooden warehouse not far away looked at them with disdain, his head with a smooth mask was black and shiny.

Black Mask, the boss of Gotham's largest underground gang.Because of some things in the past, he has a deep hatred with the CEO of Wayne Enterprises, and every day he can't wait to tear the richest man in Gotham to pieces.Judging from the current situation, he was finally going to do it himself.

After the man left, Lucius heaved a sigh of relief, and sent a message to his friend with the communicator hidden in his waist, and then he was distracted to look at Colvin who threw him down.But the young man who was staying there just now has disappeared.As if thinking of a certain possibility, he smiled wryly and added another one after the previous message.

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"I know about the Black Mask."

The CEO of Wayne Enterprises, who was missed by countless people, threw the expensive high-end suit on the ground, and then went to untie his shirt.

After getting the news of the impending explosion, he casually found an excuse to get out of the meeting, but was stopped by several black masked men as soon as he went out.It took him some time to entangle with those people, which is why he has not been able to change into the bat suit so far.

But that doesn't affect anything.Using flames, black smoke, and building debris to hide his figure, he successfully saved several people and minimized the damage caused by the explosion.

Now most of the people in Wayne Building have left safely, and the secret door with the bat suit is in the fire hydrant not far away.In less than 1 minute, Batman can go out and deal with Black Mask.

"However, a young man with maple syrup hair?"

Looking at the last message from Lucius, the man frowned.He rummaged through every face in his memory, and finally determined that this person was not an employee of his company.Since he is not an employee, why does he appear here at this time?But no matter what—

"Batman will keep him safe..."

Before he finished speaking, his gaze suddenly shifted back, and then he met a pair of green eyes—not unfamiliar, even a little familiar.

The young man pushed open the door that was mostly burned by the flames and walked in. His eyes lit up the moment he saw him, and he also gave him a smile that was much brighter than his hair color.

Now the man finally knew who Lucius was referring to, but this further deepened his suspicion.The person in front of him has nothing to do with him, so why come to him regardless of the danger?

—Could it be Black Mask's men?

But what can the other party do?Not tall enough, not strong enough, and not even carrying a weapon for self-defense.These days, even the Gotham gangsters, who are not taboo about meat and vegetables, have recruiting requirements.Or... just a little spy on the street who pays for his work?

Watching the young man gradually shorten the distance between himself and himself, and blocking the secret door leading to the bat suit, the man stood cautiously on the spot without moving, and he didn't even let go of his half-untied tie. Prepare to face any challenge.

Then--

"Do you know where Mr. Wayne is?"

Mr Wayne: ? ? ?