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Chapter 732 The reporter uses superpowers (repair)

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In the suburbs of Gotham, traffic is crowded and almost paralyzed.

A large number of convoys of police, military and rescue teams entered. After the dirty bombs were cleaned up, Batman contacted the Gotham Police Department, who notified the state and federal police that a series of rescue and order operations were launched.

In addition, there are residents who have been quarantined outside Gotham City who have not seen their families for several days. They are all anxious and are driving the vehicle desperately to rush home.

Most of the vehicles leaving Gotham City are from other cities. People in this city are generous and fat, and they feel like the long holiday... Bah, they feel like the crisis has been passed, and tomorrow we should fight for life again.

As the daughter of a ninja master, Miranda's family is a big business and is a philanthropist to the outside world. She is a match with Bruce.

At least the surface identity is very good, and they all seem to be obvious!

So, Miranda's private car, like Bruce, flew in the sky, is a private helicopter.

She took a plane to leave first, went to the secret stronghold to change her identity, and then left the United States and quietly gave birth to her and Bruce's children.

Rumble

The sound of the propeller was a bit abnormal. Seeing that the helicopter landed in the barren mountains in the suburbs of the city at some point, Miranda woke up instantly while taking a nap.

The helicopter gate was pushed open, and Miranda was betrayed by her most trusted subordinates. Under the silent threat of the gun, she reluctantly got off the helicopter.

The propeller accelerated, and the helicopter flew high, leaving behind a blue-faced Miranda. Her body was as tight as a female leopard, and she was fully alert to enter a state of combat.

However, seeing Russell with three pairs of black wings falling from the sky behind her, she immediately gave up struggling. The gap was too big and all resistance was futile.

The members of the helicopter were telepathically controlled by Russell, and they would forget the memories of this period and subconsciously believe that they had never been in contact with Miranda.

Was Batman sent you?

Miranda sarcastically said: Did you let me go on the surface, but sent someone to kill me secretly. Or did Batman regret it after I left and prepare to kill the roots for Gotham City?

You are thinking too much, Bruce has no right to direct me to act, it is my personal meaning to leave you.

what you up to?

It is too dangerous to let you go. Bruce's thinking is rigid and he cannot see through the essence of the problem. Or he has seen through it, but his personality is too cold and he chose to ignore it.

Russell said with a smile: I am different. There are many ways to solve problems. I chose the kind that Bruce didn't want to see the least, forcing him to give up his persistence.

Do you want to use me to deal with him?

Miranda's eyes flashed with a fierce light. It was no problem to join forces to deal with Batman, but she already had a better plan and did not want to become Russell's pawn.

There is no point in making use of it, and after the event is accomplished, you will become the biggest beneficiary...

Russell smiled unscrupulously. Alfred had already formulated a detailed plan. Although the process was not very glorious, the old housekeeper could not manage so much for the future of the Wayne family.

wishful thinking!

Miranda took out two darts from somewhere, blocked Russell's approach, and turned around and ran towards the dense forest behind him.

hey-hey……

……

Ten minutes later, Russell knocked on the door of a villa in the outskirts of Gotham and handed the sack to the butler Alfred.

Mr. Russell, no one has discovered it?

Probably not!

Russell said with a smile: I don’t know if Batman discovered it, but in terms of the results he showed, he didn’t.

Alfred nodded. He hoped that his master had discovered it, but pretended to be like he knew nothing. In this way, he would reduce a lot of obstacles when operating.

After all, the difficulty of resisting is the same as the desire to refuse. On the surface, the difficulty is very different.

Butler, when are you going to do it?

It is tentatively scheduled to be ten days later. I will prepare for the master to replenish his body in the past few days, and...

Alfred said with a smile: I have to give this lady some psychological counseling. Her thinking is too extreme. If you want to become the hostess of the Wayne family, it will take some time to train and learn.

Russell deeply agreed: Well, thank you for your hard work. I will notify me in time after the matter is done. I want to see Bruce's joke.

Mr. Russell, I am helpless to do nothing about this. It is my duty to maintain the face of the Wayne family.

Don't do this, ten months are too long, and I can't wait that long.

If not, it doesn’t work!Alfred bit to death without leaving any room for anything.

Butler, you are forcing me to use my ultimate move!

Seeing this, Russell had to take out the digital camera from behind his butt, open it and show it to the butler: I have a photo of Bruce wetting the bed. Look at this world map, how delicate the urination is.Notify me in time and you can copy a copy of the photos to you. How about it?

make a deal!

Hehehe... x2

The two looked at each other and smiled, shook hands unknowingly, reaching a unified opinion.

Mr. Russell, are you going to come in for a cup of tea?

No need to worry, I rushed home before dawn to confirm whether the lost cat has returned.

You walk slowly!

……

In the unfinished building, Russell flew into the balcony. At this moment, the sky was bright and the two cats had not appeared.

After confirming that the two cats were not in danger, he was not in a hurry and opened his personal panel and started to look.

World Mission: Big Event!How can you prove that you have been here if you don’t make any big noise?

He had not heard the task prompt before, and Russell thought he had missed it, so he manually confirmed that the task did not make any progress.

The two major events completed were the corresponding events in Los Angeles and Waterfront City, and the turmoil in Gotham City was not recognized by the system.

System, what's going on? I didn't stroke this big event, why didn't the progress bar jump?

……

If the system doesn't say a word, it's like it's broken.

Russell bombed wildly, and the system then felt wronged and said that it was not clear about the specific situation. It might be that the crisis was not enough and it was not considered a major event.

Russell was shocked when he heard this. Gotham was almost exploded. It was not considered a major incident?

It must be a crisis on the earth to be considered a major event?

Or is it the system defaulted that Gotham City exploded every few days, which is a regular operation?

Well……

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

The folk customs of Gotham City are simple and they love public property Batman, and it is a daily routine to explode as soon as they say they are.

After turning on the TV, Russell adjusted several channels. Just like the last time he was in Haibin City, the couplets were full of reports about him, and sometimes they were interspersed with "Batman has the ability to make money".

The two major incidents have not yet gone away, and coupled with the dirty bomb incident in Gotham City, Russell once again dominated the front page headlines.

Gotham's local radio station has even reported crazily that the city's communications were interrupted in recent days. Citizens only felt that by turning around, they were lagging behind the entire era. Hell, heaven, cosmic monsters, and the strange outside world made them dumbfounded.

Fortunately, they still have the capital to be proud, and they will become angel superheroes after taking off their armor. They are said to be Gotham people.

A large number of reporters worked overtime overnight and flocked to Gotham from other places to find Russell's traces and seized the first time to interview him.

Naturally, local reporters in Gotham would not let go of the fat meat in their mouths. They would let outsiders steal the headlines for no reason, and they would go out in full swing, holding photos to find Russell, or those who know him.

This is not difficult. With the omnipresent reporters, senior paparazzi were invited by the Marine Corps to direct the methods and abilities of tracking and reconnaissance, and finding Russell and rushing to his doorstep, it was only within one or two hours.

Soon, the phone rang.

Hal and Barry called each other one after another. Russell chatted with them for a while, and then a large number of reporters rushed in.

Telepathy!

The reporters were both caught and left without even capturing the photos.

Dingling ring

The phone rang again, and Russell looked down and saw a familiar number from Superman Clark.

What's wrong, Clark, have you seen the news?

Uh, well, that's it!

Clark's voice was a little restrained. According to his honest character, Russell easily judged that he had any hidden secrets, and wanted to seek help but was embarrassed to speak.

Clark is an important part of Russell's completion of the mission. Superman has strong strength and destined that his opponents are far more terrifying than other superheroes. They all come from the deep space universe and have amazing destructive power.

Such people need to win over!

Russell said bluntly: Clark, hesitate to do what to do. If there is anything I can help, just speak up.

Opposite the phone, Clark breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: That's right, I have a friend who wants to interview you, so I'll ask me to help introduce you.

Have you become a reporter?

No, but I have this plan!

I guess your friend is a woman, and she is not very old and pretty, right?

Uh, not particularly beautiful either.Clark said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Russell roughly understood the reason. The reporter used his superpowers and could summon superhumans everywhere.

Russell, is the interview... OK?

Forget it, I want to keep a low profile for a while. When I want to be interviewed, I will contact you as soon as possible.

After saying that, Russell hung up the phone, and with Clark's thin skin, the possibility of calling him again was about zero.

Unless the reporter is trying to force himself!

Suddenly he became a household name. Russell regretted not covering his face, mainly because his personal life was disrupted, which he was very annoyed.

But then again, he would definitely not want to let him hide in the dark like Batman, holding a candle to shine on the underworld.

Fortunately, there is no big problem. After the world mission is completed, I patted my butt and left, regardless of the flood.

It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the two cats did not appear as agreed. Russell's brows jumped slightly, cursing the unfamiliar ungrateful wolf, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the shadow, Jason, who seemed to have grown taller again, walked out silently, condescendingly, looking down at Russell on the sofa.

(。。)

Don't stand, sit down and talk!

Jason sat down next to Russell when he heard this.

(。。)

Bastard, who told you to sit on the sofa!Go and sit on the ground!