I Am The Strongest Player In History!

Chapter 169 Dean’S Name Spreads Throughout Gotham

The whole place was in an uproar.

Many reporters glared at Dian Wen, and had already conceived a dozen evening newspaper headlines in their minds to greet Dian Wen's eighteenth generation ancestors.

What is a reporter?

That's the defending king. If you offend them, there will be no good consequences. Their ability to confuse right and wrong is the best in the world.

Tit…

This group of "kings" is not so nourishing in Gotham.

If there is a slight mistake in writing something, and it involves a certain criminal, then these "kings" should be prepared to "die for the country."

"Hehe, this gentleman has such a loud voice."

"Yeah, I'm afraid it's not your first time in Gotham? Who do you think you are?"

"It seems there is nothing more to say. I have already thought of the title for tonight's evening paper."

A group of reporters stood up and walked toward the door while sarcastic.

During this process, Dian Wen just looked at them with a half-smile.

When the reporters came to the door, they were blocked by two God of Doors.

The reporter who spoke first sneered and turned to look at Dian and asked: "Sir, since it is your first time coming to Gotham and you don't understand the situation, let me remind you. My newspaper office is covered by someone."

"DE?"

Dianwen smiled, crossed his fingers in front of his lips, and made a standard lowering posture as ordered by General Ikari Yuantang.

"I've never heard of this."

After hearing this, the sneer on the reporter's face became even stronger. He was basically sure that Dianwen was just a rookie.

"Huh, if that's the case, then I'll tell you, I -"

Jingle bell bell~

Suddenly, the entire hall was drowned by the sound of mobile phone ringtones, and all reporters’ mobile phones rang at the same moment.

Dianwen smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"You're welcome, please feel free to treat yourself as if you were at home~"

The reporters looked at each other and felt flustered for no reason.

If only a few people's cell phones ring, that's normal, but if everyone's cell phones ring at the same moment, the problem is not simple.

The reporters frightenedly picked up the phone, and then curses with basically the same content came out from their mobile phones.

"Are you a fucking idiot?! Apologize to Mr. Dean quickly!"

"I'll give you a minute. If you don't get Mr. Dian's forgiveness, you're going to be thrown into the sea and fed to the sharks!"

"If I die, you fool, you won't be able to live well!"

All of them were calls from the bosses of newspapers and radio stations, and all kinds of vibrato curses came one after another.

And at the moment, these bosses all had pistols on their heads, and the person holding the gun was definitely Black Mask, oh no, it was Norima's subordinate now.

After more than ten seconds, everyone hung up the phone and looked at Dian Wen with horror on their faces.

Dianwen smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I really don't need to know about those trash 'covering' you. Because...

He suddenly changed his face, raised his right foot, and kicked away the long table covered with white cloth in front of him. He was so frightened that the director fell to the ground.

"Gotham's underground gang, I have the final say!"

If your cell phone falls on the ground, your glasses fall on the ground, if someone sits on the ground, you will be scared to death, scared to death, scared to paralysis, in short, there is everything.

After that, it will definitely be all kinds of flattery.

Dianwen was not interested in listening to their flattery, so he walked over and slapped the one who yelled the loudest to the ground.

Then he looked around condescendingly and said, "Now, can we talk about tonight's evening newspaper?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Sir, please tell me!"

"I promise to truthfully write everything you want the citizens to know!"

So, the matter was settled.

Ten minutes later, a group of reporters left, and not long after, two pieces of news swept the entire Gotham.

[The new director of Arkham Asylum, the most generous philanthropist in the history of Gotham]

[The greatest philanthropist——Dean]

[Today, the dean publicly stated that all Gotham celebrities are invited to gather at the Gotham International Hotel tonight for the purpose of...]

【Building low-cost civilian housing, a billion donation has been received?!】

Well, this is the first one.

In short, the names of Dean and Dianwen have spread throughout Gotham, and are praised by everyone in the streets and alleys.

Because...those rich people don't go to alleys.

As for the second one.

A criminal who calls himself Batman is running rampant on the streets. He ignores the law and morals. He is the only criminal who deserves to be punished the most. The most appropriate place for him to go is...Arkham Asylum!"

Sitting in the empty hall, Noriwen was drinking tea and reading the latest newspaper, with a smile on his face.

In this time period when Batman has just debuted, it is still very easy to smear him.

If there are things he wants to do most in the DC universe, there are two things that undoubtedly rank first, in no particular order.

1. Let Batman become a criminal!

For Dianwen, killing Batman was too easy. If he really wanted to do it, he would have done it during the day.

Batman is strong?

Indeed, but what he is strong on is his brain.

If his identity is known, no matter which villain it is, he will do it when he takes off his bat suit.

Just like how Bane sneaked into his villa and broke his back.

You don't even need to think about it, there are a hundred ways to kill him in your mind.

The most efficient one was to blow Batman's head with [Killer's Scream] from a distance while he was at work during the day. .

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