NovelsAlex Chapter 227 Questions Have Their Answers
Chapter 227 Questions Have Their Answers
Chapter 227 Questions Have Their Answers
In a remote villa, Hu Mo thought he was sitting on the ground alone. While he was silent, he kept thinking about Batman and his own identity.
Alfred must be killed.
But he must not die by accident.
On the one hand, Bruce Wayne's Batman identity must not only be known by himself. It is inevitable for Alfred to know this identity, and those "friends" kept in the helmet records must also know.
They wouldn't necessarily believe that Alfred died accidentally while Batman watched or something like that.
Therefore, to borrow a knife to kill.
Think about creating a riot?After all, Hu Mo knew very well that Batman had as many enemies as he wanted in Gotham, and they were basically not dead, they were all locked up in prison or that ghost place in Arkham, cursing Batman every day...
Among them, the lunatic who used each other with him, the scarecrow, was also included.
If you attack Arkham and release all the prisoners inside...
Hush shook his head, he didn't think it would be a good idea.
Doing so can indeed satisfy his first-level requirements, so that everyone related to Batman will be retaliated and die naturally.
However, at that time, he himself would also be attacked.
Although he has always been confident and even conceited, Mu Mo doesn't think anyone can deal with a bunch of vicious prisoners from Arkham.
Those guys will really come to revenge one by one.
"It's a bad plan. Maybe, for a long-term plan, I can blow up Arkham and kill everyone."
But this is all in the future, and it cannot change the current situation.
"Maybe... I should make good use of today's incident, kill everyone who can be killed, and then push it to the person who attacked me."
It's a really good idea, but...
Shu Mo pursed his lips, walked to the door of the basement, and opened the hidden door.
In the dark, there is nothing.
"Ah."
Silence didn't panic.
As one of the people who knew Bruce best, the transformation of this dungeon took him a lot of time to ensure that no one could escape from it quietly.
It's even poured out of concrete the whole way.
"Bruce."
Sitting at the door, silently shouted down: "Guess, which friend of yours I will start with.
The answer can tell you directly, it is Alfred. "
In the dark, it was still silent.
Mo Mo continued on his own: "I like that old man very much, he seems to have gray hair a long time ago.
Ah... he used to teach me how to ride a bicycle when I was a teenager. He was a nice guy.
Unfortunately, he is going to die today.I just called him and he's on his way.
Hehe, the next question is, what kind of expression do you think he will have when I kill him with this face. "
In the dark dungeon, there was still silence, as if there was nothing there.
There was some unspeakable anger in silence.
The reason why he said that, of course, was to get some useful information from Bruce, but the silent Bruce seemed to have won him once again invisibly.
"Oh, don't think I'll let him go. I'll throw his body here for your company!
And your friends, hehe, I will use your identity to get along well with them.
Waiting for the right time..."
Somewhere along the edge of the arc, a pale Bruce sighed softly.
"Tommy..."
Bruce's voice still sounded calm and calm, not at all like being locked up.
From meeting on the road by the woods to now, Bruce used his childhood nickname to call Hush for the second time.
"...My last piece of advice is, surrender yourself."
Raising his head, there seemed to be two flashes of light in the darkness, and Bruce said in a deep voice, "You don't even know what you're doing."
"Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha! Bruce! I know what I'm doing!"
A ferocious smile appeared on the silent face: "Since more than ten years ago, I knew what I was going to do!
I never knew it! "
He clenched his fists tightly, his blood-stained knuckles turned white and trembling, gritted his teeth silently, and squeezed out his own answer through the gaps between his teeth: "I will destroy you and take back everything you took away from me !"
The sound echoed for a long time in the empty living room, also echoed in the small dungeon, and echoed in Bruce's heart.
Mo Mo stood up, looked down at Bruce's position with disgust on his face, and said coldly: "You will see that scene.
The premise is that you are not starving to death here. "
drip~
Two crisp, small voices sounded.
In such a quiet place, two people standing in the darkness and the light respectively, one looked up from the darkness to the light, the other looked down from the light to the darkness, they both looked at the position in front of Mo Mo.
"Bruce...hehehe..."
Mu Mo raised Bruce's bat helmet, and turned the flashing red light point to the direction of the dungeon door to face inside: "Look, someone is calling.
Alfred is dying..."
Bang.
The door of the dungeon fell heavily, blocking the only light, and also blocking the eyes of the two people looking at each other in the relative light and darkness.
"Ugh……"
In the deep darkness, Bruce, leaning against the curved wall, pronounced the name for the third time: "Tommy..."
........................
"Crooked? Is it Bruce.
Isn't Bruce dead, who are you, why are you wearing Bruce's clothes.
Hahaha, are you kidding~ I knew you were not dead as soon as I heard it.
Oh dying, it's okay, I brought you a Band-Aid.Don't worry, I'm not joking about hell.
Don't die first. "
Putting down the phone, Lynn looked at Barbara who was standing beside him, and asked seriously, "Do you have a Band-Aid?"
"what?"
"band Aid."
"Of course I didn't... why are you... are you serious? He said he was almost..."
"I brought it."
"……what?"
"Oh, I knew I couldn't count on you. You still want to be a superhero, just dream."
Lynn unceremoniously "deprecated" Barbara's dream, and woke up Barbara who was still immersed in the Band-Aid problem.
"Why do you say I didn't become a superhero..."
"Look."
Lynn took out a bandage from his sleeve or something, quickly wrapped Barbara's head a few times, and tied it tightly.
"That's the answer. Barbara, you were unprepared. It was just a whim.
You don't even know where I tied the knot. "
Barbara, who is in a hurry, really regrets it now.
She shouldn't be so stupid as to try to ask Lynn for help.
……
As Gotham's biggest good old man, the most diligent police officer, and the most righteous person: Mr. Gordon's daughter, it is impossible for Barbara to say that she has not been influenced by Gordon.
If you don't go home or go home, Gordon himself still pays great attention to the education of his children.
In terms of precepts and deeds, no one in Gotham is better than Gordon.
And this kind of education also gave Barbara, who grew up in Gotham and lived like all other Gotham people, a heart of justice.
However, Barbara has her own ideas.
She felt that her father, Gordon, who was always running between various crime scenes and always working hard for the people of Gotham, did not seem to have much effect in his way of saving Gotham.
This is not a denial of Gordon's work, but just a manifestation of a clever little girl's love for her father.
Barbara has never blamed Gordon for loving work more than family. She knew from a teenager that not bringing Gordon any trouble in the family is the greatest support for him.However, now that she has grown up, she hopes that she can also share some of the pressure for her father, and also contribute to her own doubts, her righteous heart, and Gotham.
But she still felt from the bottom of her heart that what her father Gordon did was not very meaningful.
It is nothing more than building prisons and madhouses bigger and bigger.
At that time, Barbara hated Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, hated him so much that he had such a powerful power in his hands, but he only knew how to spend and drink every day. It was the biggest shame of Gotham.
On the one hand, Barbara is unwilling to follow Gordon's old path.On the other hand, she couldn't think of any better way.
Until four or five years ago, Gotham ushered in a new savior.
batman.
Lively and smart, use violence to control violence!
Batman has become Gotham's alternative law enforcer. While offending the law, he also let the group of criminals who are always "waiting for my lawyer" know what the fear in the dark is.
Gotham seems to have a different color because of Batman.
That color should be called darkness, or light.
Barbara also seems to have found the way to fulfill herself.
Become a hero of the night like Batman!
……
Barbara tried to contact Batman in the past, looking for Batman, especially after her father Gordon teamed up with Batman to cast the shadow of the Batlight on the dark clouds over Gotham, success seemed to be beckoning to her.
But she failed.Batman is really always like a shadow in the night, inaccessible.No matter how much she begged her father, she didn't come up with any useful clues.
However, Barbara did not give up, she still had a dream, hoping to find Batman.
She succeeded.
Although the answer to the question made her a little hard to believe.
Gordon never mentioned anything about work when he was at home, especially not about Batman.But a few years later, Barbara still found some clues.
Gordon doesn't allow her to find Batman, and, well, Bruce Wayne.
The rationale is that Bruce Wayne is a libertine, a nasty playboy.
However, Gordon almost never speaks ill of Bruce Wayne in any formal or private setting.But if someone said that, he would echo it.
Barbara knew that her father was not such a bad-mouthing person.
So, he must be hiding something.
Once you figure this out, you can know the truth of the question, but it took Barbara three years to figure out the answer to this question.
Batman is Bruce Wayne.
Bruce Wayne is Batman.
After getting this ridiculous answer, everything actually made sense.
It even makes sense why Batman has so much money to make such powerful equipment.
Barbara didn't want to believe it, but after a year of verification, she found that this was actually the answer.
As ridiculous as it is, it's true.
At this time, Barbara pushed back and knew why her father did not allow her to approach Bruce Wayne.
That is a protection.
To protect her, and to protect Bruce Wayne.
It is precisely for this reason that Barbara has been pretending that she does not know, and has been silent.
But then, things took a turn for the better.
Her father had a new... friend?
It's hard for Barbara to say so directly, because every time Gordon goes home, he sighs and utters the name Lynn, saying how much trouble Lynn has caused him again...
If she hadn't known her father well, Barbara would have thought Lynn was her father's enemy.
Fortunately not.
fortunately.
For these reasons, Barbara set her sights on Lynn, a mysterious guy, hoping to get what she wanted from Lynn: a chance to meet Batman himself, not Bruce Wayne.A chance to be a superhero.
but……
When Barbara uttered her two requests, Lynn was delighted with the first request, happier than she was. He actually jumped up and cheered like a child asking for candy on Halloween.
As for the second request, he was also very... happy.
Covering his belly and laughing and bending over.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible~!"
This is Lynn's answer.
…………
"But you should give me a reason."
Barbara was a little angry: "At least, I don't think I'm any worse than others."
"Well... this, it's hard to say. Because if you ask me, you may be asking the wrong person."
Lynn also gave an answer: "I'm not a superhero."
you are not?
Barbara was a little confused: "But those things you did..."
"Huh? You know what I've done? Then you think I'm a superhero?
I think you're the one out of your mind. "
Shaking his head, Lynn didn't continue to talk too much, what's the use of saying that, it will be Batman's trouble from now on.
It's none of my business Lynn!
"Let's go. When we see the old bat, everything will naturally have an answer."
…………
After stopping the bicycle, Lynn locked the car and looked up and down at the somewhat dilapidated villa.
"It doesn't look like there's been a fight, the house isn't stepped on, and it's not full of trees.
Hello!old bat! "
Lin En yelled: "If you die, you will be deducted! If you are not dead, you will be deducted...What are you pushing me for? I know what to do."
Walking to the door, Lynn walked around and was about to jump in through the window.
With a leap, Duang bounced back with a sound.
"Wang Defa... Bulletproof glass? Double layer?!"
Standing up and rubbing his head, Lynn felt a little... eh?The lying one, isn't that the old bat?
What the hell!
He seems to be dying!
There was no time for performance art, Lynn ran directly through the door, and ran all the way to Bruce, who was like a blood gourd, and shook when he pulled up: "Are you dead? Are you dead? Are you dead..."
"If you shake it a couple more times, he's really dead."
"Oh, it's true. You stay out of the way."
Barbara took two steps back: "What are you going to do..."
"Ah!"
As soon as she asked the question, she saw Lynn put a small Band-Aid on Bruce, and...
He kicked him in the waist and sent him flying.
"rest assured!"
Lin En turned his head, gave a thumbs up, and showed a smile with shining white teeth: "I am a professional in wound treatment. It is impossible to let him die!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and kicked Bruce in the face again, spinning him in the air.
"Eat my big recovery technique: physical!"
(End of this chapter)