[Comprehensive] Great Prophet

The police station returned Li Wente's bag to her. Chief Gordon kept a kind smile, sat across the table and said to her, "Please check, is there anything missing?"

Li Wente rummaged through the bag, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the silver pistol still lying in the bag.

Li Wente expressed gratitude: "Thank you, all my things are here."

Director Gordon nodded: "That's good, make a registration on this, and then you can go home."

Hearing these words, Li Wente finally relaxed the nerves that had been tense all day and night. She only felt exhausted after signing.Li Wente rubbed his forehead, and thanked again: "Thank you, but can I trouble you to call a car for me? It may not be easy to take a taxi home at this time."

James Gordon raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't he send you home?"

Li Wente was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

James Gordon looked towards the police station entrance.In a suit and leather shoes, Mr. "Bruce Wayne" who seemed to have just arrived at the police station was walking towards here after negotiating with the policewoman.James Gordon glanced at Li Wente, who seemed to be completely unexpected, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with regret: "Oh, if you show such a surprised expression, then he probably really failed before."

Li Wente: "???"

Bruce Wayne walked into the police chief's office and greeted Gordon: "Gordon, is the matter over?" Then Mr. Wayne turned to Li Wente very naturally, "I'm here to pick up my innocent implicated staff."

Gordon sorted out his information and said, "Of course Mr. Wayne, Ms. Li cooperated with the investigation very much, which saved us a lot of effort."

He took the time to look up at Li Wente: "You can leave now."

Li Wente: "..."

The long-lost embarrassment once again pervaded between Li Wente and Bruce Wayne.

Carrying her bag, she followed Bruce and left the police station.The expression on the face looked very calm, but in his heart he was already pinching his neck and shouting for help.

Did Bruce Wayne find out she knew he was Batman?

What will happen to him after that?Should she be expelled from Gotham, or should she find a way to contact Professor X to erase her memory—or, more simply, negotiate with her directly?

If it's a negotiation...will you just throw a million-dollar check in her face and ask for secrecy?

Li Wente was thinking in a mess, and unconsciously followed the gate of the police station that Bruce Wayne thoughtfully pushed open, and stepped into the cold night of Gotham.And her boss, after being exposed to the cool breeze in the middle of the night, glanced sideways at Li Wente, who was wearing thin clothes, and took off his windbreaker very simply. A thin windbreaker was carefully tied on her body.

Li Wente pinched the oversized sleeve with his fingertips, and looked at Bruce Wayne with a puzzled expression.

Li Wente: "Mr. Wayne?"

Bruce Wayne's explanation was simple and to the point: "Cool down, I'll take you home."

Li Wente: "...Okay, thank you."

The car Bruce Wayne drove this time was unexpectedly low-key.She sat in the car and wanted to say that if there was a car air conditioner, it would be fine to turn on the air conditioner, but in fact there was no need to borrow her clothes.But she glanced sideways at Batman, who seemed to have no desire to communicate, and had no choice but to swallow all her lines. She silently huddled in the car seat, turned her head sleepily, and hit him secretly. a small yawn.

When Bruce Wayne sent Li Wente to the community where Li Wente lived, she had already fallen into a deep sleep with her pillow on her hand.

Bruce stopped the car, glanced sideways at Li Wente, and then didn't look away.

He looked at his hands, the sticky touch of blood from fighting the clown seemed to still be on his fingertips—this made him a little scared.

The Joker is the toughest opponent he has ever met.He does evil for evil's sake - and with Batman on the scene - his purpose becomes clearer.

Joker wants Batman to "disappear".Not wanting Batman dead, but wanting him to be broken, corrupted, ripped off to hell.

So he kills Rachel, breaks Harvey Dent, and paralyzes Barbara Gordon with a single shot - just to get revenge on her father, Commissioner Gordon, for helping Batman.

He wants to destroy everything Batman holds dear, because he knows that's the fastest way to bring Batman down.

Regardless of the process, Bruce Wayne was indeed irritated, and even lost his mind for a while.

He whispered: "Thank you."

Li Wente was still in the car when he woke up.The car seat has been flattened, and her head has changed from resting on her wrist to leaning neatly on the car cushion.She stood up, rubbed her eyes, and saw Bruce Wayne lying beside the cab, also in a light sleep.

... probably since the Joker escaped, this man hasn't had a break.

Li Wente hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should wake him up.In the end, Li Wente thought about it and took off Batman's windbreaker.Fortunately, the windbreaker is long enough to cover the upper bodies of two people even when it goes over the shift handle.

Li Wente tried his best to tuck the windbreaker for Batman, then clutched the other corner of the windbreaker, and lay back contentedly.

To be fair, so much has happened in less than 24 hours!If there is a place to take a nap first, just take a nap first, and wait for the sleepiness to pass when you go home or something!

Anyway, Batman is sleeping next to him. Is there anyone in Gotham who can snatch Batman?

Li Wente was thinking about it, so she quickly fell into a deep sleep again. Even if her head was unconsciously facing the driver's seat, she couldn't see Bruce Wayne's slightly opened eyes.

His eyes were clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness.

"Master, it's a bit outdated in this era to keep girls in this way."

Alfred's voice came from Bruce Wayne's built-in earphones. Bruce Wayne sighed silently, glanced sideways at the sleepy Li Wente, wrapped her up in a windbreaker, and got out of the car .

Standing in the dark night of Gotham, Bruce Wayne leaned against the car, casually glanced at the dim street lights on the street, and said, "Ah Fu."

Alfred said: "Yes, Master Bruce."

Bruce Wayne: "...I'll be right back."

Alfred said calmly: "You know, I'm getting used to your sudden loss of contact. If you can pay more attention to your own safety, I don't need to be so worried." He suddenly changed the subject, "But forget it this time , you still wake up Miss Winter and take her home early."

"After all, for a lady, what happened today is scary enough."

Bruce Wayne nodded: "...I will."

Bruce Wayne was about to cut off the communication, and Alfred casually reminded: "Master Bruce, after the clown, everyone will know about her."

Bruce said: "Then delete all relevant information."

"I'm afraid it can't be done." Alfred said solemnly, "You should have heard what the clown said before he was imprisoned in Arkham again. I think the meaning of this sentence is very obvious."

Bruce: "...you mean—"

Alfred: "It's not my opinion, your opinion is the most important young master."

"Staying away from this is a solution. Of course, I'm afraid the effect is limited."

Bruce Wayne was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly: "She's just an ordinary person."

Alfred: "Master?"

Bruce Wayne said: "This kind of experience, once is enough."

Bruce Wayne cut off the communication, he turned around, lowered his head slightly, and looked vaguely at the shadow inside the car through the car window.

The wind at night was cool, and the street was so quiet that it seemed that the only sound left in the world was the wind.

Bruce Wayne opened the car door and pushed Li Wente awake.

Li Wente rubbed his eyes and looked at him vaguely, and there was pure trust in the amber eyes.

Li Wente said: "Mr. Wayne? Are you awake?"

Bruce Wayne reached out and rubbed her hair, smiled slightly: "Yes, I'll take you home."

After Li Wente returned to the house and said goodnight to Bruce Wayne, he remembered something belatedly.

Bruce Wayne doesn't seem to have mentioned Batman to him at all?

Does he mean it's over, or is Batmanwillbewatgyou...?

With such confusion, Li Wente fell asleep in a daze.

The Earth may stop spinning because of a supervillain, but colleges won't be shut down.

Li Wente yawned and finished class the next day, and was about to go back to work at Wayne Group, but saw a familiar figure outside the building.

Li Wente was a little surprised, she rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that it was not a hallucination, she happily walked forward, stood on tiptoe and patted the other person's shoulder.

Li Wente: "Hi, T'Challa! Long time no see!"

T'Challa noticed her before she stretched out her hand, but let her finish patting his shoulder before turning around cooperatively, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Li."

Li Wente asked curiously: "Why did you come to Gotham?"

T'Challa simply explained: "The country needs a little cooperation with the Wayne Group."

Li Wente: "Hey? Are you an overseas student from the country?"

T'Challa thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You can say that."

Li Wente said happily: "It's nice to see you, but how do you know that I'm here for class today?"

T'Challa smiled silently.

Li Wente thought for a while and felt that this was not important, the important thing was that friends rarely get together.

So Li Wente waved his hand: "Go, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

T'Challa smiled and said, "Is it the same as last time?"

Li Wente said seriously: "Chinese cuisine is extensive and profound, this time I will cook it for you."

Seeing this, T'Challa also nodded seriously: "Well, I will taste it."

Li Wente called Supervisor Tina and asked for leave. Since the boss did not come to work today as usual, Tina agreed to her request and just reminded her that the perfect attendance award would be gone.

Although a little regretful, Li Wente felt that T'Challa was more important. After getting the leave approval, he led him to the supermarket closest to his home.

T'Challa has great strength, which saved Li Wente a lot of trouble.She purchased enough ingredients at one time, and walked to the house she rented with T'Challa.

T'Challa said: "I saw the news of Gotham a few days ago, saying that the felon clown escaped from prison, are you okay?"

Li Wente said with a guilty conscience: "Haha, my luck is not that bad."

T'Challa didn't quite believe it, but he accepted Levint's answer: "Yeah, it's just that in Gotham, you do need to be more careful. Do you want me to borrow a soldier to protect you?"

Li Wente shook his head again and again: "It's too exaggerated, Gotham is not that dangerous." Thinking of her, she made a joke, "They won't blow up my house."

As soon as the words fell, Ping Ding was struck by thunder!

T'Challa quickly helped Li Wente with his sharp eyes, so that Li Wente would not be knocked down by the sudden explosion.

Li Wente supported T'Challa's arm to stabilize his body, and followed the noisy crowd to look in the direction of the explosion.

She looked in the direction of the raging smoke, and suddenly fell silent strangely.

T'Challa worried: "What's wrong?"

Li Wente said with difficulty: "...that seems to be the direction of my home."