61. Chapter 61 Try it on you

Author: sing rooster

Chapter 61 Try it on you

After listening to Ian's analysis, Dick and the others felt that the complicated situation in Gotham instantly became clear.

The enemy is no longer a tangled ball of yarn. There is me among you, and you among me. Looking around, it seems that the entire Gotham is against itself.

Dick expressed his gratitude to Ian: "I will immediately refine the specific tactics with everyone. Those gangsters are not easy to deceive, and lunatics like clowns are not easy to deal with."

"I'll ask Big Big Wolf to help you provide tactical guidance!"

Ian turned his head and saw Big Big Wolf asking Alfred for mutton. He grabbed the paper ball and threw it directly, hitting the wolf's head.

"Ian, what are you doing?" Big Big Wolf turned his head, but glanced to the side, obviously feeling a little guilty.

Alfred didn't understand why the two of them were in conflict, so he still stood between them and tried to persuade them: "Mr. Ian, as a wolf, Mr. Big Wolf wants to eat mutton. It's normal. There's nothing to criticize."

Ian rolled his eyes: "The animals on the Qingqing Grassland have long since evolved into intelligent life, and it doesn't matter to them what they eat. You don't have to worry about them!"

He walked around Alfred, looked at the Gray Wolf hiding behind and said, "Can you be more mature? How big of a wolf you are, and you still use this little trick to relieve your anger."

Big Big Wolf lowered his ears to show that he didn't want to listen at all.

He hit Dick, Tim, and Barry with his staff, pinned them on the table, and discussed how to deal with Gotham's criminals.

"I, King Big Big Wolf, am a tactical expert. It is your honor to be able to guide you. Please pay attention to me."

Dick touched the head that was beaten by Big Wolf and decided to be a calm person and introduce Gotham's criminals to Big Wolf.

Before starting to make the fairy crystal necklace for Rachel, Ian found Bain, who was locked in a cell temporarily transformed from a cubicle.

This strong man was now tied up with a mantra lasso and his whole body was weak. He could only stare at Ian with his eyes to express his anger and hatred.

"Why did you attack the train station?"

Ian asked straight to the point. He had no extra time to waste now.

Bain's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his throat squirmed, and he roared like a beast: "Although I am not your opponent, but if you think you can get any information from me in this way, then you are really wrong!

"

"Pooh!"

The guy also spit on Ian.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ian snapped his fingers, and one end of the mantra lasso flew into his hand: "Tell me, why did you attack the train station?"

The mantra lasso glowed golden.

Although Bane's wisdom, force, body and will are among the best among humans, they all fail in the face of an unreasonable artifact like the Mantra Lasso.

His expression was very ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Ian viciously as if he wanted to eat someone, but he immediately answered Ian's question.

"I was hired by someone else this time. They asked me to help kill Batman and destroy Gotham. The participants include Ms. Siwa, Bronze Tiger, Earl Dizzy, etc."

"The identity of the employer?"

"The other party is very careful and cleans up all the traces in real life and on the Internet. I spent a lot of effort and only found out that part of the other party's account is a cover for the Assassin's League."

"Wanted!"

Ian is not surprised at all. Ra's Al Ghul, also known as Thunderbolt, and his family are deeply entangled with Batman, and Thunderbolt himself is one of the tentacles of the Three Houses on Earth.

Could it be the believers of the Three Houses who planned this incident?

Such a question popped up in Ian's mind, but he quickly overturned this idea.

The time doesn't match up!

Dealing with Batman requires a huge and long-term plan, and gathering so many villains. If you act in a hurry and are caught by Batman, it will not be hidden from his eyes.

If it wasn't a surprise attack, it would be easy for Batman to see through it, and then in turn be defeated by this tactic.

The mysterious mastermind deliberately wanted to kill Batman, so there was no way he would take such a risk.

The whole plan lasted at least a few months, and it didn't take long to take several years.

So it probably has nothing to do with Rachel.

Ian continued to interrogate Bain, digging out all the information he knew, trying to evaluate the planning and execution capabilities of the man behind the scenes.

As a result, Bane didn't know much. He didn't care too much about his employer this time, and his eyes were entirely fixed on Batman.

Moreover, the other party also attaches great importance to his privacy and does not give others a chance to peep. He only communicates indirectly through others when entering and leaving and contacting others, and never takes the initiative to show his face.

"What a tough opponent!"

Ian sighed, but didn't worry too much.

As long as Big Big Wolf takes Dick and the others to suppress the minions who fish in troubled waters in Gotham, the person behind the scenes will have to show up, unless he completely gives up his plan and withdraws directly.

But the city of Gotham has put a curse on everyone who lives in it, making its residents paranoid and unreasonable.

Therefore, the other party will not and is not willing to leave like this.

"Last question." Ian looked down at Bain, who had a much more relaxed expression, and said with a smile, "It seems you have found a way to get along with the Lasso of Truth."

Bain moved his huge body and tried to find a comfortable position in the cubicle: "Yes, I am very smart. Do you need me to teach you some secrets? I may not be able to use it one day."

Ian shook his head and asked directly without arguing with Bane: "Do you think Batman is dead?"

"of course not!"

Bain answered simply, as if he had never considered another option: "That bat will never fall. We have knocked him down time and time again, using every possible means to destroy him and everyone around him.

people.

But every time this guy gets up again, tracks us down and beats us."

"Batman and the shadow of Gotham are together. What doesn't kill this dead rat will only make him stronger."

"Maybe only if Gotham is destroyed, Batman will be buried in history along with the sins of this city."

"I didn't expect you to be a very artistic criminal!"

The criminals in Gotham have been struck by Stockholm Syndrome by Batman. They want to kill him but rely on him, relying on this bat to orient their lives.

Ian casually grabbed a stone from the rock wall and began to write and draw around Bain.

"You want to kill me? Batman's little birds won't agree." Bane felt confident.

While writing and drawing on the steel plate of the table, Ian replied: "I still need the power of Wayne Group, so I won't violate Dick's bottom line."

"But if I throw you into prison, you will escape again in a few days. I don't want to catch you a second time, so I will wait for you to do an experiment."

"What are you drawing? A magic circle?"

Bain looked at the symbols around him, and even though he was so knowledgeable, he couldn't recognize the meaning of the symbols.

"I just learned the sealing technique, let me try it on you!"

Ian threw the stone in front of Bain and clapped his hands.

"The intersection of gold and stone seals the town forever!"

The symbol began to glow, and the two elements metal and earth were attracted.

Baine wanted to resist, but was bound by the lasso of truth and unable to move.

In a few seconds, he turned into a stone statue.

Ian calculated the time when the sealing technique would take effect: "It seems that Bain is still a human being after all, and cannot be compared with existences like Behemoth."

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