The sky in Gotham seems to always be so cloudy that once it comes to night, it tends to be hard to see.

Don't walk in the alleys of Gotham at night.

This seemingly ghost story-like setting is something that every Gotham citizen understands, but there will always be people who don't take it seriously, or have no choice but to do so.

But there are certainly people who can do it, and there will be absolutely no problems.

There is enough strength to ignore the threats in the darkness.

Lin Yu's footsteps echoed crisply in the quiet alley, and the long windbreaker behind him fluttered.

It didn't rain, and although there was still some residual mud on the ground, it didn't have much impact.

However, what makes Lin Yu feel a little strange is...

You've given me such a good opportunity, why doesn't Batman take action?

Still moving so slowly that you even need to slow down a little to keep up?

Could it be...not Batman?

But the blue figure Lin Yu saw from the eagle eye's vision was wearing a corresponding set of clothes. Except for not having a helmet, he was temporarily using a terrorist-specific hood.

It looks like something only Batman can afford.

So Lin Yu simply stopped and stood there.

The last trace of footsteps disappeared, silence returned to the dark alley, and the guy who had been secretly following him also stopped.

"Come out, after following us for so long, you don't think your tracking skills are very good, do you?"

Lin Yu had no intention of playing the "one, two, three, wooden man" game with this guy, so he spoke directly.

Still no movement.

Lin Yu turned around and stared in one direction.

"I think you should understand that I am not deceiving you...or are you preparing to get shot?"

After a while, in the darkness over there, a guy whose whole body was completely black and completely invisible in the darkness came out.

Of course, the darkness came from the suit of armor he was wearing, which was painted black, and then he put on a black hood, revealing two eyes and a mouth from all over his body.

The effect is very good, but probably still not as good as a certain race talent, if others don't grin.

"You're not just an IRS agent," Bruce Batman (incomplete) Wayne said.

"Why, as an IRS action specialist, do I find you abnormal? Believe it or not, I will sue you for discrimination?" Lin Yu asked.

"...I'm just surprised." Bruce was silenced for a moment, but fortunately, he was used to being scolded by the butler, so he quickly reacted and started talking about business, "You are in danger now."

Being discovered was already incredible to Bruce. He thought that his stealth skills were already at the master level... Although he is currently suffering from back pain, it won't affect him too much, so he can move slower at most.

But he was still discovered by Lin Yu.

In this way, his right to speak in the communication will be lost, so now he wants to take back his right to speak.

"Yes, if the danger refers to a person walking down an alley and being followed by someone wearing a valuable battle suit."

Lin Yu is full of aggression.

Although he is not a die-hard comic book fan but a movie fan, he still has some understanding of the characters of several major Marvel and DC superheroes.

Such as Tony's tsundere.

Peter is a chatterbox.

And Batman’s…

suspicious.

Paranoid is definitely the word that best describes Batman.

Of course, this Batman refers to the later, complete, real Batman, not the little Bat who has just debuted and whose helmet has not yet arrived.

The little bat now should use two words - revenge and suspicion.

Lin Yu doesn't like Batman, and given Batman's suspicious character, it's probably useless to communicate with him.

If he had a good attitude, it would make him more suspicious of his own purpose... So Lin Yu started to attack him directly.

Is there anything more exciting than meeting a baby Batman?

Feel free to argue!

When the little bat evolves into the old Batman, it will be completely boring.

Even if you quarrel, there will be no response. Even if you don't quarrel, you will still be on the "emergency countermeasures" list - yes, it is the combat plan developed to target everyone's weaknesses. After the villain gets it, he will destroy the main alliance. The master made it with his own hands.

"I didn't mean to harm you."

Bruce noticed Lin Yu's unwelcoming attitude and did not get angry. He said, "We are on the same side."

"Are we on one side?"

Lin Yu seemed to have heard some joke.

"Interesting, Mr. Masked Man, who dare not show his face...what is the purpose of your actions?"

"I want to bring down Falcone, and so do you." Bruce said solemnly.

"You're wrong. I don't want to bring down Falcone. I just want to collect taxes from him. Do you understand?" Lin Yu said.

"He smuggles large amounts of drugs and weapons into Gotham every day..." Bruce frowned.

"That's a matter for the court judge and the district attorney. Mr. Masked Man, he specializes in his profession. I'm an IRS operations specialist, and my job is to inspect taxes."

Lin Yu shook his head, "As long as they pay taxes, even if they are stolen goods, I won't care about them, let alone have the power to care about them... Do you understand?"

"But they can't pay taxes." Bruce responded quickly.

"You are very smart, but you don't need to worry about this. I naturally have my own ways to deal with people who don't pay taxes." Lin Yu smiled, "Now, go home with your ideals."

"You seem very dissatisfied with me, why?" Bruce asked.

"You are wrong, I am not dissatisfied with you." Lin Yu shook his head and waved away.

"I just prefer to solve problems my way instead of... playing house."

"I need your help."

"Oh, no doubt."

In the booth, Falcone sat face to face with a man with dark brown hair.

"But I refuse," said the man across from Falcone.

"Why?" Falcone looked at him and asked, "Jonathan, you have to help me with this."

"I made it clear to you yesterday, don't bother me with trivial matters anymore, not to mention that you plan to ask someone above me to take action..."

Jonathan Crane, the villain "Scarecrow", looked very polite and answered Falcone in a gentle tone.

"This is not a trivial matter. If the tax commissioner really finds out something..." Falcone said.

"Then let him die in a car accident. Isn't that what you are best at?" Jonathan was a little impatient.

"I admit that your psychology is very strong, Jonathan, but when it comes to political acumen, you are not as good as me." Falcone said slowly.

"If this tax commissioner dies in an accident, I can be sure that troops from the IRS headquarters will be stationed in Gotham before long.

I think the people above you won’t be happy to see this scene, right?”

"..." Jonathan put away his impatient expression and looked at Falcone seriously with his blue eyes.

He judged that what Falcone said was not a lie.

"Well," Jonathan said, "I'll tell the people above me, and now you don't have to worry, right?"

"Of course." Falcone breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to have full confidence in the man above Jonathan.

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