American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Bruce Wayne hesitated for a long time, but still took the initiative to sit next to Qi Shan.

"I hear about you! You've been stirring up a storm in Gotham City recently, it must be you, the Gentleman Hunter!"

Qi Shan didn't look up, and his face didn't have any extra expression. He just turned the fork in his hand, letting the flame lick the other side of the roast chicken.

It was rare to have a BBQ on the beach, and the ingredients were quite complete. This chicken was enthusiastically contributed by three black young men in the alley before. They cried and shouted, begging Qi Shan to accept it. If he didn't want it, they would commit suicide by eating feces. Left with no choice, Qi Shan could only scrape their wallets and their newly purchased fresh ingredients.

Only then did he discover that the diet of the people at the bottom was also quite good. Fish balls, meat, and milk were all available, as well as seasonal vegetables and fruits. Looking at the big bag of ingredients, Qi Shan absolutely couldn't waste food, so he turned to the beach and casually built a barbecue grill out of sand, starting an open-air BBQ.

How does that saying go? Plant a phoenix tree, and the phoenix will come. When the aroma of barbecue spread, more partners came, mostly to contribute their wallets, and some small firearms, ammunition, daggers, pills, and other gifts. Only a very few came to freeload, such as the three little guys in front of him.

Don't underestimate Catwoman's ability to eat so happily. This guy has been wandering the streets for so long and has already developed the ability to distinguish food. Although the guy in front of her is very dangerous, and even with her sensitivity, she can hardly detect the other party's existence, but food is innocent. Even if food is guilty, chicken legs and kebab skewers are innocent, Catwoman tells herself in her heart!

Ivy is even more simple. She prefers the grilled potatoes, eggplants, and mushrooms next to her. Sprinkled with spices, they are surprisingly tempting.

Ivy is just a twelve-year-old homeless girl. She originally followed a group of laundry detergent vendors selling pills everywhere, occasionally earning some money to buy food, but most of the time she was on the streets, often rummaging through trash cans.

The two little girls are friends. Catwoman has a knack for stealing, so she lives a more carefree life.

Ivy, relying on her familiarity with the area and her harmless appearance, often wanders among small criminal gangs at the bottom.

Unconsciously, she can provide Catwoman with many targets.

The two people help each other, and if they are lucky, their lives are not too bad. But this is Gotham after all, and dangerous people are everywhere. Even the police, with their guns, live in fear every day, let alone two little girls.

Seeing that Qi Shan didn't speak, Bruce Wayne not only didn't feel any embarrassment, but felt a surge of hope. Since this person didn't show any obvious disgust, or even make an attacking posture, it meant there was still room for negotiation.

Bruce Wayne at this time might not be as powerful as Batman later in terms of force and technology. He could protect the entire DC universe by himself and even make targeted destruction plans for every superhero.

Clearly just a human without any superpowers, yet he is hailed as the strongest in the DC universe.

"This morning, I was attacked. The assassins' target was very clear. They wanted to kill Selina. I strongly suspect they may know about the information submitted by Officer Gordon. As the only witness in my parents' murder case, Selina has aroused the vigilance of the Court of Owls.

Our current situation is very dangerous. I want to request the Revenge Foundation to protect our personal safety!"

As Bruce Wayne spoke, he watched Qi Shan's expression. He was always calmly roasting the chicken.

Seeing that the outside was gradually turning golden brown, after a simple inspection, Qi Shan nodded in satisfaction, casually tore off a chicken leg, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Although it lacks seasoning, the taste is still good. As expected, in the history of human food, barbecue is always the number one existence!"

Bruce Wayne's scalp tingled as he watched Qi Shan swallow the entire chicken leg, skin and bone, with a crunching sound that made his eyelids twitch non-stop.

Qi Shan swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at Bruce Wayne.

This unique young master, his current attire can be said to be quite embarrassing. In the manor, there is Alfred who can help him solve all the trivial matters in life.

Like choosing what kind of clothes to wear, he never worried about it, because every piece of clothing was decent and comfortable.

He came out in a hurry today, with only a watch. After all, the two of them needed to eat. In order to raise money, Selina took Bruce to find a fence.

A brand-name watch worth more than a thousand dollars was only worth fifty dollars in the fence's mouth. This also had to be supplemented with gold coins and some small items carried with them.

Bruce Wayne was stunned when he heard this quote, but Selina sensed something was wrong. She didn't even talk to the fence anymore and took Bruce Wayne out. Sure enough, after they disappeared around the corner, a group of people rushed out of the warehouse.

Following behind were the assassins who had appeared in the morning.

Their appearance in this place meant that all of Selina's channels had been grasped by the other party. They were chasing her through all channels. Left with no choice, she could only run to the beach to try to find a hidden place to stay, hoping to have some peace and quiet, but unexpectedly encountered Qi Shan and had a good meal.

Bruce Wayne kept staring at him. Qi Shan said, "Two things. First, I'm not called the Gentleman Killer. I'll find out who came up with this weird nickname, and carve those four words on his face before burying him alive!

If you want to call me something, you can simply call me Gentleman. I'm more accepting of that name!"