The correct way to attack the villain

Of course Song Mo would not sympathize with what happened to Bruce Wayne, because in his head's cognition.

He is much more pitiful than Bruce.

"Bangya." Thinking of those experiences in the past, he couldn't help feeling sorry for himself in his mind, "I think I'm such a cute and pitiful little strong ghost."

Bangya: "If you have the time to talk nonsense, you might as well listen carefully to what the old butler is saying. This is related to your future captain."

Moreover, what kind of trashy description is a cute and pitiful little strong ghost?His intellectual brain was so ashamed that he wanted to automatically shut down on the spot, okay?

"The workshop is at this location, and there are all kinds of props in it. The manor will be cleaned by housekeeping robots during my absence, but if there are any other problems, the robots will not be as meticulous as humans."

The old butler obviously hasn't noticed the double-mindedness of the young man behind him, or he won't point it out if he finds out. He always takes care of everyone's feelings carefully.

"Finally, the study room is where Master Wayne works. If you have nothing to do, it's best not to go in and disturb him."

Song Mo nodded, and just about to say "yes", the lights in the study flickered twice, and then turned off completely with a sizzle.

He glanced at the old housekeeper.

"The light bulb should be short-circuited by water." Alfred looked up, just in time to see a little water stain on the top of the light tube, which apparently seeped from the leaky floor tile upstairs, although he didn't know it Why did the marble floor tiles leak such a big gap? His intuition made him feel that it was absolutely inseparable from Bruce.

"There are new light bulbs and rubber gloves in the workshop." The old butler glanced at the wall clock and then at Song Mo, "Do you know how to change the light bulb?"

Song Mo: "I can't be more proficient."

"That couldn't be better."

After Alfred finished speaking, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.The old butler looked at the caller ID, then smiled at Song Mo: "I think I should go, Mr. Xiao."

After speaking, Song Mo saw a relaxed smile on the old butler's face, took off the white gloves on his hand, and handed a bunch of keys to Song Mo's hand.

Probably because the manor is close to the Central European style or a matter of habit, although it has more sophisticated means, Wayne Manor still uses conventional locks.

The identity seemed to be changed all of a sudden, which made Song Mo unable to adapt for a while, so he could only tentatively say: "Then you... walk slowly?"

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "No need to send it away, let's go fix the light bulb."

So Song Merton stayed where he was, and after watching the old butler leave the manor and close the gate, he turned and walked into the study.

The study room was very dark, with only some moonlight coming in from the window. Beside the window sill was a huge bookshelf full of books and a log desk. There was a laptop on the desk, facing the direction of the door.

Song Mo stepped on the chair covered with paper by the light of the flashlight that came with his mobile phone. The internal wiring of the broken bulb was complicated and meticulous. He kept dismantling it until his shoulders became sore, and then he took out the five long light tubes from the lampshade one by one. .Just as he was about to leave the room and go to the workshop to find a replacement light tube, the computer screen on the desk suddenly lit up.

Song Mo caught a glimpse of the news on the computer screen from the corner of his eye, and stopped in place when he was about to go out.

Then he turned a corner and walked over.

"I didn't expect you to find time out of your busy schedule to see me off. But, Master Wayne."

Outside Wayne Manor, Alfred rarely sat in the back seat. As the car started slowly, the old butler said directly: "Sister Leslie's charity dinner should have just started at this time?"

Port Church Charity Gala, one of the few social events where Bruce Wayne was active, invitations handpicked by Alfred.

Maybe there is one young urban woman who can make Bruce Wayne fall in love? —Of course, it would be hell if it was true.

Apparently Bruce himself doesn't take any of this to heart.

The car drove off the suspension bridge and merged into the Crescent Sea Ring Road. At this time, the car radio automatically switched to the channel focusing on Gotham.

"It is reported that Thalia, the new leader of the Assassins Alliance, invaded the internal system of the Wayne Group 10 minutes ago, and left a string of X-like viruses inside, which are used to spread special news. The Assassins Alliance was powerful last time. There has been no movement for a long time after the reshuffle, but this time, as the newest leader of the alliance, does Talia's behavior mean that the Assassin Alliance has been revived and will start a new move in the near future?"

Alfred glanced at Bruce: "Talia hasn't appeared in Gotham for a long time, the League of Assassins will have a new move?"

Bruce said blankly, "No."

The old butler: "I remember that the internal system of the group is also connected to part of the intranet of the Batcave. Will it have any impact?"

Bruce looked straight ahead: "It's not a big deal, don't worry about it."

The old housekeeper who sees through everything: "May I know what is written on that string of codes, young master?"

Bruce had an expression of no desire to speak.

Alfred: "I believe it should be very simple for you to crack the code of an X-like virus. You have always been a genius in factoring large numbers."

Bruce: "At twelve o'clock in the evening, see you at the private villa on Lake Island in People's Garden, Thalia."

The distance between People's Garden and Gotham Airport obviously cannot allow Bruce to arrive on time after sending Alfred off.

This is not the first time Alfred has thought this way, as long as he can get the young master out of his current life, even if he likes a chimpanzee, he will be able to connect them without hesitation, but judging from the current situation——

The old housekeeper sighed: "Then what do you do?"

Bruce: "Call the police."

The old housekeeper sighed.

The richest man in Gotham, who died alone, is really pitiful.

Who would believe it?

Bruce watched Alfred pass the security check and returned to the car.This time they found out the West Bank residence of Gotham's middleman between Otto and various villains. Originally, Bruce planned to go there in person, but the old butler told him that "Gotham can't live without Batman". pushed back.

Just to check an informant, there will not be too much danger, and I can't rest assured if I hand it over to others, so the person who went there became Alfred.Obviously, the old housekeeper regarded this business trip as a rare one.

"God only knows how much easier it is for a retired RAF to face a criminal than a wayward Bruce Wayne."

These are the words of the old housekeeper.

The low-key black car drove back to the Ring Road from the airport. When entering the suspension bridge, Bruce received a call from Fox.

"Boss, the information you want has been sorted out, should it be sent to your private mailbox or the intranet of Wayne Manor?"

As Alfred said, the Batcave intranet is partly connected to the Wayne Group's intranet, which was invaded by Thalia half an hour ago, although the Batcave network protection measures are not better than the group intranet How many times better, and Ms. Thalia's purpose is just to ask someone out to meet and have a meal or do something else, in short.

"Send me your private email."

There was a sound of keyboard tapping from Fox, followed by a "ding" sound of the successful transmission of the mail.

The general manager of the technical department and the personnel department who finally finished working overtime couldn't help complaining: "Seriously, boss, did I not tell you about my physical condition, please give me a copy when you ask me to check these in the future. Mentally prepare, it’s convenient, I’m almost [-] this year, and I have high blood pressure, such dark news is really not suitable for me at all, I’m afraid I’ll have a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.”

Bruce thought that Fox was talking about the clown's criminal records, so he parked the car at the gate of Wayne Manor, and casually replied, "Sorry, I'll pay attention later, and I'll ask Lauren to double your overtime pay later."

Fox: "If you don't feel at ease if you don't give me any compensation, please come to the company a few more times in the past few days. There are a few documents that need to be signed by you personally. I don't want to run between the company and Wayne Manor anymore. To be honest, I think Wayne Group's survival until now really depends on the elite management of our personnel department."

Bruce: "...OK."

Fox hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Bruce pushed open the door of Wayne Manor.

There was a heavy squeak, followed by the echo of leather shoes on the smooth floor.Bruce went straight to the study, but when he walked up the stairs on the second floor, he slowed down.

The lights on the second floor were on.

It was Alfred's habit to keep only one light in the hall on at night when no one was in the manor.

The man frowned, taking him as a rare omission by the meticulous old housekeeper, and he soon discovered that it had nothing to do with Alfred.

There was a figure standing in the study with the door wide open, and when the man stopped at the door of the study, he looked over, his pretty face was pale by the computer screen.

"Why are you here?"

The young man left the table, walked to the light source at the door, and faced the man face to face: "I am here to serve as the temporary housekeeper of the manor, boss. Didn't Mr. Alfred tell you?"

The manor came back with a replacement temporary housekeeper. Alfred did mention this to Bruce, and Bruce let Alfred arrange it himself without much concern.

He didn't tell him that the temporary housekeeper was Song Mo.

Bruce looked at the young man in front of him, with that harmless smile still on his face, but no matter how he looked at it at the moment, he found it extremely weird.

"The old man said that he needs to help you prepare dinner. I'll go to the kitchen first." Song Mo said, passing Bruce sideways, and explained, "I haven't touched that computer, boss, it turned on by itself. got up."

Bruce frowned and said nothing.

The temporary butler who went out and turned left turned on the power of the study, and the newly replaced lamp turned on at once, illuminating the study brightly.

On the desk computer are the two latest messages from Fox. Because they are contacts in the highest priority list, they are automatically opened by default by the system as soon as the email is received.

The first is the two Gotham cases that were scanned onto the computer, both of which happened ten years ago.

——The former director of the Port Orphanage was sentenced to life for cooperating with senior officials to force the children of the orphanage into prostitution.

——The clown brought an unidentified child into the port church and attacked the godfather, and forced the nuns present to change the blue eyes of the angel murals on the ceiling to other colors.

The two pieces of news are unknown, the latter is because it is really nothing, Gotham made the record and left it in the database and left it alone, while the former——

Ten years ago, the year Batman first appeared in Gotham was also the darkest year in Gotham. Batman, whose methods are much more raw and immature than now, cannot have the energy to take care of everything, just like the port The orphanage thing.

Under the strenuous control of those high-ranking officials who participated in whoring, the whole news was completely suppressed, and no news was leaked.

Even the charge of life imprisonment for the director of the orphanage has been claimed to be tax evasion.

A photocopy was also sent along with a black and white photo. It could be seen that the photo had been torn apart and then reassembled meticulously. The evidence was the numerous cracks on the photo.

This is a group photo in front of the Port Orphanage.

A dozen orphans stood neatly in a row, and everyone's facial features became extremely blurred under the double blessing of cracks and poor-quality ink, but strangely, Bruce found the person he was looking for at the first sight.

——even if the most recognizable azure blue pupils turned into ink black.

Bruce stared at the expressionless little boy and the little girl holding hands tightly in the photo for a while, recalling what Sister Leslie said, the sister of "Caliss", and then contacting the above message news.

He couldn't imagine what happened to a child of that age, if these misfortunes really happened to him.

He had already passed the age when he would smoke and drink to distract his attention when he was irritable, so the man closed the computer and loosened his tie.

In the kitchen at the end of the second floor, Song Mo was cooking lobster soup with his face in his hands on the stove. When Bruce came out of the study, he saw his face blurred in the rising white mist.

Probably neither of the two would have imagined that one day the Joker would stew lobster soup for Batman wearing an apron at his home. This sentence is as full of absolute impossibility as those fan fictions in the Batman fan forum, making people Incredibly dramatic.

Song Mo glanced at Bruce, then turned his head to stare at his lobster soup, and asked lightly, "Boss, are you not tired of working two jobs during the day and at night?"

The tone is as normal as "boss, do you want the lobster soup spicy or creamy".

Bruce looked away: "You too."

After saying this, the man turned and went upstairs.

The corridor became quiet, only the sound of boiling lobster soup in the pot remained.

The mist gathered on the transparent pot cover to condense into water droplets, reflecting the young man's expression.

After the man left, he showed an exaggerated and excited smile without warning.

Bangya: "... Captain, please be normal."

Bunya: "I'm not acting in a horror movie right now."

Song Mo rubbed his cheeks, he felt that he had lost control over his expression now, he whispered in a suppressed voice: "Why is he so innocent, I will test him out, and then he will say everything! "

Bunya: "...Maybe you just misunderstood that he is not Batman at all."

Song Mo: "Otherwise, who else will investigate my affairs with the clown!"

Bunya: "Professor Charles."

Song Mo held his face together: "Don't try to pour dirty water on Charles. He just admitted everything! He admitted everything! Bruce Wayne is Batman!"

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Bangya had no choice but to admit his fate: "Well, you are right, Bruce Wayne is Batman."

Song Mo accused: "You must have known it a long time ago!"

Bunya: "When I exchanged with computer 03."

Song Mo: "Then why didn't you tell me!"

Bangya: "...I asked you several times, and you said you didn't want to know."

Song Mo stopped talking.

It's not that he's not curious, nor does he want to know, but in essence he doesn't think this matter is important.So what if you know Batman's true identity?Use this to blackmail him to achieve a certain purpose?Or other bad guys do, but that doesn't include the Joker.

But what if that person is Bruce Wayne?If it's Bruce Wayne—

So what can he do?

Thinking about it carefully, Song Mo found that he really didn't seem to be able to do anything to the other party. He couldn't even be beaten up by Batman when he was sabotaging, and then rushed to give him an old punch when Batman couldn't reveal his identity during the day.

Batman is the Joker's rival, and Bruce is Song Mo's big boss.

But this didn't stop Song Mo from feeling excited about it, he didn't even understand why he was so excited.

Looking at the pot of lobster, the beautiful blue eyes are as hot as burning through the lid of the pot.

This is the result that Bangya is most afraid of.

Why didn't you tell Song Mo about this? Of course, it wasn't because of Song Mo's lack of curiosity, but——

Bangya has every reason to believe that after knowing that Batman is Bruce Wayne, not only will Song Mo not stay away from him, but he will also take advantage of the fact that Batman can't do anything to him with the mask of Bruce. Come together again and again to make trouble.

Doing nothing and not dying is the No.1 character trait of this person, just look at the expression on this person's eagerness to try.

He is always good at paving his life path with thorns.