The blade was close to the door, and even the tip of the nose could feel the biting chill. With the murderous aura that Russell deliberately released, if it were an ordinary person, the two were already fighting.
Even most superheroes will lose their ability to think in a short time when facing the pair of blue and cold eyes under Russell's face armor.
But Batman didn't have anything to do. He looked straight into Russell's eyes, his invincible will remained calm, and he silently touched the button on his arm guard.
That's right, he still has a trump card!
Russell had already mentioned twelve minutes of caution. When he glanced at this scene, the palm of his palm was stirred up, and it spread to Batman in the blink of an eye.
Crackling!
The Bat suit has no insulation function, but the soft armor on the lining is OK. The current is isolated by the soft armor. Batman successfully triggered the mechanism, and the pointed ears on the helmet sprayed nerve gas outwards.
……
To be honest, Russell was a little fed up. He showed his amazing lung capacity in front of Batman, took all his deep breath and sucked all the poisonous gas into his body.
The sweetness is just right, but I hate sweets!
Russell said, Edman's alloy knife cut off Batman's arm guards and his golden belt that looked like a "treasure chest".
It's not safe to just do this. Russell threw Batman into the air, raised his sword and continued to scatter the sword light and slashed the bat suit into pieces all over the ground, revealing Batman's strong body full of scars, leaving only the bat helmet and one...
Pink base, boxers dotted with red strawberries!
Russell: (..)
... x2
You are so sexy!
Russell didn't say anything, but Batman could feel the deep contempt in his eyes and said calmly: It's just flower underwear, every man has one in his closet.
The character of Strawberry boxers and Batman Dark Knight is too different. Even if you wear these shorts when you go out, it is a bit unexplainable even if you cover them tightly.
But Batman can really come up with a reasonable and well-founded reason. These shorts are equipment. He used to trick the little girl when he played the brainless rich second generation during the day.
It highlights Bruce Wayne's distinctive personality as a playboy and a slander-sculpted person.
To be simple, it means that people are stupid and have more money, come quickly!
After the company got off day shift, he was in a hurry to get to the night shift. Batman didn't have time to change his pants, and he never thought that anyone could beat him to his clothes without covering him, which led to this misunderstanding.
Russell doesn't speak either. Everyone has their own hobbies. Batman can't be allowed to have his favorite dressing style just because he is a hero walking in the dark.
Well, this kind of photo is precious!
Russell said, taking out the camera from behind his butt, blocking Batman in the corner, and pressing the shutter continuously.
Batman naturally refused, and after being shot twice by Russell, he completely gave up resisting.
After taking the photo, Russell looked through it for a while and sneered: Senior, you have maintained a good figure and you will have to work harder in the future.Without further ado, take off your helmet now.
Batman frowned slightly, and he glanced at the Bat Chariot beside him, calculating the possibility of successfully escaping.
Bang!
Russell had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the bat helmet, ignoring the tear gas and electric sparks released by the helmet, and took it off with a tough stern force.
Batman lost his helmet and revealed his true face in front of Russell. It was a picture...
There is no need to describe a man's face too much, it is meaningless, as long as you know it is not ugly.
Russell's acting skills were online, and he was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: Wow, look at the face of this 100 million talent. Isn't this Gotham's richest man Bruce Wayne?
Bruce Wayne had no expression on his face and his expression was not fluctuating, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking inside.
Senior, I didn't mean to go against you. I did this only when you asked me to take off my face armor first... Russell took the camera and changed the angle to shoot continuously. The lenses went from far to near, ensuring that Bruce and his shorts were in the same frame, and facial close-ups were not missing.
Click!Click!
Anyway, it’s you that is wrong. I am a newcomer who resists angrily after being oppressed and is the victim!
Click!Click!
Can seniors smile?A cold face made me feel like you are intimidating me!
Click!Click!
I am a timid person and will wave my knife every time I am scared. If I accidentally cut off your beloved shorts and make you naked, I would be embarrassed.
Click!Click!
That’s it today. Senior, you have a cheerful smile in the last few shots. Please rest assured, I am a famous person who is tight-lipped and what’s happening today is never rumored.
Russell put away the camera with satisfaction and suddenly said sadly: But my thruster was broken by you, the repair fee... Look... this... this... I'm sorry to say it.
Bruce pushed Russell away without expression, walked to the side of the Bat Chariot, opened the door and took out the spare belt.
Senior, forget about the belt, just keep it. I will go to your house for tea when I have time!Russell felt a little relieved and ran all the way into the dark alley.
An unlucky day...
After Russell disappeared, Bruce's tense face was depressed and relaxed, and he sat in the Bat Chariot speechlessly and turned on the microcomputer.
On the screen is a miniature map of Gotham City, with a small red dot gradually moving away from the Bat Chariot.
On the other side, Russell quickly shuttled across the roof of the high building, moving towards the unfinished building with the help of amazing jumping force, and suddenly, a sudden brake stopped.
His powerful predictive ability made him sense a malicious sight.
Crackling!
A flashing arc appeared on the surface of his body, and Russell heard a slight explosion in the back of his head. He raised his hand and touched it, and a micro-locator appeared in his hand.
Tsk, this level of tracking is too behind, and Batman is just that.
Russell threw away the locator casually and continued to move forward quickly. He stopped again after half a minute, and the feeling of being monitored was still there.
……
He had an arc of electric power burst into another body, and he checked it inside and out, and there was indeed no Batman's props on his body.
At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, cursed his foul ability, looked up at the sky, raised a middle finger from afar, and then jumped out of the building.
Change to the sewer tonight!
……
On the Batmobile, Bruce looked at the freeze-shaped middle finger on the screen, turned off the computer in disappointment, and drove back home.
Wayne Manor!
An ordinary, without any characteristics, so ordinary that it is obvious!
The Batmobile passed through the long artificial cave passage and finally stopped deep in a naturally formed cave. Bruce, who looked unlucky, jumped out of the car and ran into his butler Alfred head-on.
Alfred Pennyworth, the housekeeper of the Wayne family, raised him as one hand after Bruce's parents died.
It's Bruce and Batman trusts the most!
Surprise！
Alfred, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene and joked: Mr. Bruce, what did Batman encounter today? Did he rob?
almost……
Bruce didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he took the shirt and pants he handed over, put it on, then went to the computer switchboard, received the data from the Bat Chariot, and continued to search for Russell's identity.
On the other hand, Alfred watched the battle between Batman and Death Knell and commented: Master, you have no power to fight back in front of the other side. IMHO, your Bat Clothes should be upgraded.
Yes, I think so too.
Bruce scanned the computer screen, and the screen was separated from left to right. On the left was the image of the death knell "Russell" and on the right were the files of all males of Gotham's age. The screen kept jumping, comparing and filtering one by one.
Ah Fu, I need to buy a batch of new materials in case this new ‘hero’ has made a mistake in the plot.Bruce's face was very bad. No matter whether Russell would make a mistake or not, he would go there himself and destroy all the photos.
Master, do you have a plan again?
Yes.
Bruce said, typing the keyboard with both hands quickly and typing out three pages of paper, all of which were the materials he needed.
Wow, it seems that this death knell really angered you.Alfred looked at it and nodded: There is no problem with purchasing materials. Without anyone noticing it, all of them can be prepared the day after tomorrow.
Can't it be faster?
In that case, the budget will double.
Ten times more, I will see all the materials placed here this afternoon.Faced with an unprecedented weird defeat, Batman Bruce Wayne used his money ability.
OK!
Didi!!
At this moment, the computer prompted that the data comparison ended, and searched through Gotham City to find the person with the highest similarity to Death Knell.
The similarity is 99%, only a little error in height... Alfred looked at the display screen, shook his head and said with a smile: In the image recorded in the bat helmet, Death Knell is 1.85 meters tall, but our Mr. Russell is only 1.79 meters tall. It seems that he has used thick-soled combat boots.
……
Bruce didn't say anything, staring at the two avatars in the picture blankly, touching their fingertips to overlap them, and all the information remained the same.
Strange, how could it be him?
Bruce felt incredible for a moment. He knew Russell, a friend at the party, and a spoiled rich second generation.
Speaking of which, the two have a lot in common, that is, their parents inherit their family property after their death and are generous in their words and want to do a big career.
The difference is that Bruce is just talking, pretending to be a dude during the day and going out to execute justice at night.
Russell was very serious, but he had the will to lose his strength. With hard work, he lost all his property, and then lost all his character and became a wild dog on the street.
Ah Fu, check his information.
Master, the information is in my mind. As far as I know, he borrowed 50 million US dollars from you, but he has not returned the money yet.
Bruce was stunned: There is still this, why don’t I know about it?
It's just $50 million, it's normal for you to forget it.
Um!So what is he doing recently?
Recently...
Alfred retrieved the files and asked Bruce to see them himself. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. All changes returned from Russell's trip to Los Angeles.
Ah Fu, is the IOU worth $50 million still there?
Yes, the loan contract has been retained.
Even most superheroes will lose their ability to think in a short time when facing the pair of blue and cold eyes under Russell's face armor.
But Batman didn't have anything to do. He looked straight into Russell's eyes, his invincible will remained calm, and he silently touched the button on his arm guard.
That's right, he still has a trump card!
Russell had already mentioned twelve minutes of caution. When he glanced at this scene, the palm of his palm was stirred up, and it spread to Batman in the blink of an eye.
Crackling!
The Bat suit has no insulation function, but the soft armor on the lining is OK. The current is isolated by the soft armor. Batman successfully triggered the mechanism, and the pointed ears on the helmet sprayed nerve gas outwards.
……
To be honest, Russell was a little fed up. He showed his amazing lung capacity in front of Batman, took all his deep breath and sucked all the poisonous gas into his body.
The sweetness is just right, but I hate sweets!
Russell said, Edman's alloy knife cut off Batman's arm guards and his golden belt that looked like a "treasure chest".
It's not safe to just do this. Russell threw Batman into the air, raised his sword and continued to scatter the sword light and slashed the bat suit into pieces all over the ground, revealing Batman's strong body full of scars, leaving only the bat helmet and one...
Pink base, boxers dotted with red strawberries!
Russell: (..)
... x2
You are so sexy!
Russell didn't say anything, but Batman could feel the deep contempt in his eyes and said calmly: It's just flower underwear, every man has one in his closet.
The character of Strawberry boxers and Batman Dark Knight is too different. Even if you wear these shorts when you go out, it is a bit unexplainable even if you cover them tightly.
But Batman can really come up with a reasonable and well-founded reason. These shorts are equipment. He used to trick the little girl when he played the brainless rich second generation during the day.
It highlights Bruce Wayne's distinctive personality as a playboy and a slander-sculpted person.
To be simple, it means that people are stupid and have more money, come quickly!
After the company got off day shift, he was in a hurry to get to the night shift. Batman didn't have time to change his pants, and he never thought that anyone could beat him to his clothes without covering him, which led to this misunderstanding.
Russell doesn't speak either. Everyone has their own hobbies. Batman can't be allowed to have his favorite dressing style just because he is a hero walking in the dark.
Well, this kind of photo is precious!
Russell said, taking out the camera from behind his butt, blocking Batman in the corner, and pressing the shutter continuously.
Batman naturally refused, and after being shot twice by Russell, he completely gave up resisting.
After taking the photo, Russell looked through it for a while and sneered: Senior, you have maintained a good figure and you will have to work harder in the future.Without further ado, take off your helmet now.
Batman frowned slightly, and he glanced at the Bat Chariot beside him, calculating the possibility of successfully escaping.
Bang!
Russell had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the bat helmet, ignoring the tear gas and electric sparks released by the helmet, and took it off with a tough stern force.
Batman lost his helmet and revealed his true face in front of Russell. It was a picture...
There is no need to describe a man's face too much, it is meaningless, as long as you know it is not ugly.
Russell's acting skills were online, and he was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: Wow, look at the face of this 100 million talent. Isn't this Gotham's richest man Bruce Wayne?
Bruce Wayne had no expression on his face and his expression was not fluctuating, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking inside.
Senior, I didn't mean to go against you. I did this only when you asked me to take off my face armor first... Russell took the camera and changed the angle to shoot continuously. The lenses went from far to near, ensuring that Bruce and his shorts were in the same frame, and facial close-ups were not missing.
Click!Click!
Anyway, it’s you that is wrong. I am a newcomer who resists angrily after being oppressed and is the victim!
Click!Click!
Can seniors smile?A cold face made me feel like you are intimidating me!
Click!Click!
I am a timid person and will wave my knife every time I am scared. If I accidentally cut off your beloved shorts and make you naked, I would be embarrassed.
Click!Click!
That’s it today. Senior, you have a cheerful smile in the last few shots. Please rest assured, I am a famous person who is tight-lipped and what’s happening today is never rumored.
Russell put away the camera with satisfaction and suddenly said sadly: But my thruster was broken by you, the repair fee... Look... this... this... I'm sorry to say it.
Bruce pushed Russell away without expression, walked to the side of the Bat Chariot, opened the door and took out the spare belt.
Senior, forget about the belt, just keep it. I will go to your house for tea when I have time!Russell felt a little relieved and ran all the way into the dark alley.
An unlucky day...
After Russell disappeared, Bruce's tense face was depressed and relaxed, and he sat in the Bat Chariot speechlessly and turned on the microcomputer.
On the screen is a miniature map of Gotham City, with a small red dot gradually moving away from the Bat Chariot.
On the other side, Russell quickly shuttled across the roof of the high building, moving towards the unfinished building with the help of amazing jumping force, and suddenly, a sudden brake stopped.
His powerful predictive ability made him sense a malicious sight.
Crackling!
A flashing arc appeared on the surface of his body, and Russell heard a slight explosion in the back of his head. He raised his hand and touched it, and a micro-locator appeared in his hand.
Tsk, this level of tracking is too behind, and Batman is just that.
Russell threw away the locator casually and continued to move forward quickly. He stopped again after half a minute, and the feeling of being monitored was still there.
……
He had an arc of electric power burst into another body, and he checked it inside and out, and there was indeed no Batman's props on his body.
At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, cursed his foul ability, looked up at the sky, raised a middle finger from afar, and then jumped out of the building.
Change to the sewer tonight!
……
On the Batmobile, Bruce looked at the freeze-shaped middle finger on the screen, turned off the computer in disappointment, and drove back home.
Wayne Manor!
An ordinary, without any characteristics, so ordinary that it is obvious!
The Batmobile passed through the long artificial cave passage and finally stopped deep in a naturally formed cave. Bruce, who looked unlucky, jumped out of the car and ran into his butler Alfred head-on.
Alfred Pennyworth, the housekeeper of the Wayne family, raised him as one hand after Bruce's parents died.
It's Bruce and Batman trusts the most!
Surprise！
Alfred, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene and joked: Mr. Bruce, what did Batman encounter today? Did he rob?
almost……
Bruce didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he took the shirt and pants he handed over, put it on, then went to the computer switchboard, received the data from the Bat Chariot, and continued to search for Russell's identity.
On the other hand, Alfred watched the battle between Batman and Death Knell and commented: Master, you have no power to fight back in front of the other side. IMHO, your Bat Clothes should be upgraded.
Yes, I think so too.
Bruce scanned the computer screen, and the screen was separated from left to right. On the left was the image of the death knell "Russell" and on the right were the files of all males of Gotham's age. The screen kept jumping, comparing and filtering one by one.
Ah Fu, I need to buy a batch of new materials in case this new ‘hero’ has made a mistake in the plot.Bruce's face was very bad. No matter whether Russell would make a mistake or not, he would go there himself and destroy all the photos.
Master, do you have a plan again?
Yes.
Bruce said, typing the keyboard with both hands quickly and typing out three pages of paper, all of which were the materials he needed.
Wow, it seems that this death knell really angered you.Alfred looked at it and nodded: There is no problem with purchasing materials. Without anyone noticing it, all of them can be prepared the day after tomorrow.
Can't it be faster?
In that case, the budget will double.
Ten times more, I will see all the materials placed here this afternoon.Faced with an unprecedented weird defeat, Batman Bruce Wayne used his money ability.
OK!
Didi!!
At this moment, the computer prompted that the data comparison ended, and searched through Gotham City to find the person with the highest similarity to Death Knell.
The similarity is 99%, only a little error in height... Alfred looked at the display screen, shook his head and said with a smile: In the image recorded in the bat helmet, Death Knell is 1.85 meters tall, but our Mr. Russell is only 1.79 meters tall. It seems that he has used thick-soled combat boots.
……
Bruce didn't say anything, staring at the two avatars in the picture blankly, touching their fingertips to overlap them, and all the information remained the same.
Strange, how could it be him?
Bruce felt incredible for a moment. He knew Russell, a friend at the party, and a spoiled rich second generation.
Speaking of which, the two have a lot in common, that is, their parents inherit their family property after their death and are generous in their words and want to do a big career.
The difference is that Bruce is just talking, pretending to be a dude during the day and going out to execute justice at night.
Russell was very serious, but he had the will to lose his strength. With hard work, he lost all his property, and then lost all his character and became a wild dog on the street.
Ah Fu, check his information.
Master, the information is in my mind. As far as I know, he borrowed 50 million US dollars from you, but he has not returned the money yet.
Bruce was stunned: There is still this, why don’t I know about it?
It's just $50 million, it's normal for you to forget it.
Um!So what is he doing recently?
Recently...
Alfred retrieved the files and asked Bruce to see them himself. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. All changes returned from Russell's trip to Los Angeles.
Ah Fu, is the IOU worth $50 million still there?
Yes, the loan contract has been retained.
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