A certain man from the motherland

"impossible.

I don’t quite believe that the richest man in Gotham, worth billions, would risk his life every day to fight crime.”

"Perhaps he finds it exciting and treats Gotham as a playground and this kind of thing as a game?

I heard that the suit he wears cannot be penetrated by a sniper rifle, and the Batmobile he drives can shoot missiles. What could happen to him?

"Being rich, young, and able to handle military equipment that surpasses the military, who else in Gotham fits these characteristics besides Bruce Wayne?"

The identity of Batman has always attracted much attention on the Internet, and there are various speculations.

Although there is no evidence at all, it seems that Bruce Wayne is Gotham's Dark Knight Batman.

Regarding this speculation, the Internet exploded, and Gotham's media was like a swarm of sharks that smelled the smell of blood.

It involves the son of Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, who has attracted much attention after announcing his plan to rebuild Gotham. If this news can be confirmed, it will be huge news.

Even if you don't get confirmation, it would be nice to interview the richest man in Gotham.

Wayne Group, in front of the door.

"Mr. Wayne, people on the Internet are now analyzing you as Batman. Do you have anything to say about this matter?"

"As a billionaire, what drives you to risk your life to fight crime, President Bruce?"

"Can you express your opinion on Batman? Mr. Wayne."

"..." Reporters swarmed up, holding microphones, and asked questions one after another.

"Batman? Who is that?"

A vigilante who likes to go out at night in a weird bat suit?

It sounds boring."

Facing these questions, Bruce Wayne spoke disdainfully, as if he was a business prodigal who only likes sex, and showed no interest at all.

"Rather than fighting all night with thugs and facing fists and sticks, I prefer to spend a wonderful night with the dancers of the National Ballet and enjoy their gentle whispers."

After saying that, he put his pocket in his pocket and turned around and got into the elevator.

The dedicated and solemn security personnel stopped reporters who wanted to interview again.

Entering the elevator, Bruce Wayne's face turned gloomy.

His identity was about to be exposed, even though it wasn't yet, but he knew it would be soon, and this was just the beginning.

"Something must be done..."

It has not been long since he returned to Gotham and appeared as Batman. No one noticed this before, but now this flaw has been discovered.

Bruce Wayne's heart felt a little urgent.

His identity must not be revealed.

Bats, as gloomy nocturnal animals, are accustomed to hiding in the darkness, hanging upside down and watching everyone, as if they will pounce at any time. They are ruthless vampire killers and a nightmare in his childhood.

He chose to turn himself into a bat because he wanted to create an abstract mysterious symbol and make himself a nightmare for all the villains in Gotham.

"When I am Bruce Wayne, I am just an ordinary person, and others can see my fatigue and pain.

But when I become Batman, I become a mysterious being, overlooking Gotham, powerful and elusive, hiding all my frailties under my suit, and can never be defeated, making people fearful."

Bruce Wayne reflects on his crime-fighting days as Batman.

And as a social animal, people often cannot be careless because of the existence of family and family. Although his parents have passed away, he still has a relative - the housekeeper who took care of him since he was a child and raised him, Alfred.

He doesn't care what he will lose if his property is retaliated against, but he is afraid that if his identity is exposed, his old butler will be implicated, and those gangsters will attack the people around him frantically.

"I have to try to let the public distinguish me from Batman."

If he and Batman appeared at the same time, others would no longer doubt it, Bruce Wayne was thinking.

Ding.

The elevator opens and leads directly to the observation tower at the top of Wayne Tower.

Some partners and employees of cooperative companies were waiting, and when they saw him appear, they quickly greeted him enthusiastically.

"President Wayne."

"Everyone..."

Bruce Wayne put on a confident smile and went straight to the point, telling and discussing the details of Gotham's reconstruction plan. He started with the history of Gotham Tower.

As one of the strongest fighters on the planet, he is as good at speaking as he is in business.

"Please allow me to introduce the building beneath our feet to our friends who have come from afar."

"Wayne Tower was built in 1888 under the supervision of my great-great-grandfather, Allen Wayne, who built the building that has become a Gotham landmark."

"But in fact, the Wayne Building you see has been renovated more than a dozen times before it has the height and style that matches the times."

Gotham, like Wayne Tower, needs to be constantly transformed and rebuilt to keep up with the new century and become better.

"Let us look into the distance through these tempered glass and imagine the slightly backward urban area..."

He was about to take his partners and company people to look into the future and tell them about the grandeur and necessity of Gotham's reconstruction plan.

call out!

At the corner of the corridor behind the crowd, a dart suddenly shot out.

puff!

Powerful power and tricky angles, flashes of blood.

Bruce Wayne held his injured shoulder and was hit by a sneak attack. He groaned in pain and looked around the corner with sharp eyes.

"who?!"

"Ah...killed someone."

"There's a killer!"

When the people around him saw Bruce Wayne being attacked, they ran away in panic and quickly.

Several figures walked out of the shadows. The killer was wearing a black tights and an owl hood. He exuded a cold and murderous aura, like a murder weapon without emotion. Without saying a word, several people fired darts at him, as if they did not want to kill.

You won't give up even if you drop him.

"Bruce Wayne, your death has come!"

A low, cold voice echoed in the observation tower, like the sound of a death knell.

Bruce Wayne dodges darts and fights with killers wearing owl hoods, thinking rapidly in his mind.

"Beware of the Court of Owls, always watching your travels. Peeping at Gotham City from the dark, hiding in the attic with low walls.

He is with you when you are at home, and when you are lying on your bed, he is also there. Never mention his name, for his sharp claws will seek you out.”

He has heard all kinds of legends about the Court of Owls since he was a child. They meet in the dark, and the owl is their name. Their nests are everywhere, and they control this dark city.

In this city, anyone who defies their will will be destroyed by the owl's 'talons'.

"Are you the Claws of the Court of Owls?"

Even though he was injured and faced with several enemies, Bruce Wayne still had the upper hand with punches and kicks.

These killers are powerful, calm and efficient. They are the best killing weapons, but they are not enough against one of the most powerful fighters in the world.

Every blow he strikes directly hits the vital points and flaws, and is powerful enough to break people's bones and maim them.

After more than a dozen moves, Bruce Wayne discovered something was wrong. Why couldn't he defeat these people no matter how hard he fought?