The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Bruce still drove to Wayne Manor.

Now the Pale Knight was not in Arkham Asylum, and there was no point for Schiller to go there. His intuition told him that Schiller's ultimate goal was Wayne Manor.

As soon as he drove to the door of Wayne Manor, Bruce saw Schiller standing at the door.

As soon as he got out of the car, Schiller walked over and said, "You came just in time. It's time for you to show your skills."

"What?"

"There is a computer over there. Crack the defense system of Wayne Manor and shut it down for at least 6 hours."

Bruce turned his head and saw a generator and a complete desktop computer. It was dismantled from the municipal building.

"Are you waiting for me here?" Bruce looked at him and asked.

Schiller nodded and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What if I say I don't want to do it?"

Schiller took out something from behind him, pointed it at Bruce and pressed the switch. In an instant, a UV lamp bead hit Bruce's body, and his skin began to smoke.

"Ah!! Ah!! Put it down! Put it down quickly! Turn it off!" Bruce ran away with his head in his hands, just like dancing on the spot.

When Schiller turned off the ultraviolet flashlight, Bruce touched the burnt part of his skin with a grin, staring at Schiller angrily.

As the saying goes, the more you take a step back, the angrier you get. Bruce opened his mouth and showed his fangs, but as soon as he took a step forward, there was a click.

Bruce looked down and saw that he stepped on a small blue disc, and he was instantly frozen into an ice cube.

"Now, you say, I'll operate, if you can't crack the defense system, you stand here until dawn."

Bruce stared at Schiller and cursed him for being despicable with his eyes.

Bruce never thought that he would underestimate Schiller, but he did underestimate greed. Where did he get the freezing device? He and Victor in this universe are not friends!

But people in the ice have to bow their heads. Although he doesn't feel uncomfortable now, he has his mouth open. Recently, many reporters have been squatting at the door of Wayne Manor. If they see his fangs, it will be troublesome.

He suddenly thought that all this was Schiller's conspiracy. He deliberately angered himself and made him open his mouth.

Bruce had to do what Schiller said.

He originally thought that Schiller's operation would be clumsy. Even if he told him the method, he might not be able to successfully crack the defense system, but soon he found that he thought too much. The gray symbiote seemed to be very good at this.

This made Bruce feel a little confused. Since the gray fog can be cracked, why must he find himself?

But he quickly reacted again. Greed is a typical representative of daring to do but not daring to take responsibility. He has to find someone to take the blame for everything he does, so that he can always stand on the moral high ground and look down on all living beings.

When the time comes, Batman will ask who cracked his defense system, and he can blame himself for it. Compared to a stranger who came from nowhere, Batman will definitely believe that the isotope in another universe can easily crack the defense system.

Bruce gritted his teeth in the ice, but he soon found that he was still angry a little too early.

The defense system was broken, and Schiller swaggered into Wayne Manor, took a cart from the utility room, moved Bruce on the cart, walked all the way to the second floor of Wayne Manor, and came to the room just above the back door on the first floor.

Schiller tied Bruce outside the balcony above the back door, then made a stupid tripwire trap, and came to the kitchen island that could be seen through the window near the main door.

It was dark at this time, and the manor was filled with warm light. Standing outside the gate of the yard of Wayne Manor, you can clearly see a man standing in front of the window busy with something.

The cunning intruder realized that this way was blocked, so he took advantage of the cover of night to go around to the side door of the garden, jumped onto the wall with a flexible jump, and then rolled to the ground.

She tiptoed to the back door, and Bruce immediately warned: "Don't come over! There is a trap here!"

The petite figure was startled by the sudden sound, and she instinctively jumped in the opposite direction of the sound.

"Ah!"

One foot just stepped on the rope.

Bang!

A huge piece of ice fell from the balcony and hit her perfectly, pressing her to the ground and unable to move.

Schiller pushed open the back door and walked out.

"Hello, lady, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Catwoman, wearing a black nightgown, stretched her arms and lay on the ground. She tried hard to break free, but the things on her body were too heavy and just pressed on her waist, so she couldn't use any strength. She was there for a long time, and could only sigh and give up.

At this moment, she felt something on her body being moved away, and a hand stretched out in front of her. Catwoman didn't care what the other party meant, and she quickly got up.

Catwoman patted the dirt on her body, stared at Schiller with her big eyes, and then said: "Who are you? Why are you in Wayne Manor? I thought I would meet that rich man."

"And then have a beautiful encounter with him?"

"Don't tell jokes." Catwoman waved her hand and said: "I'm in trouble this time, but where did you find such a decoration that can imitate human speech?"

"This is not a decoration." Schiller smiled and said.

The cat woman turned her head and looked at the things that smashed on her body carefully, and then she found that it was really not a human -shaped sculpture she imagined, but a real person, but it seemed to be sealed in the ice cubes.

"Oh!" The cat woman looked at his face carefully and said, "Isn't this Bruce Wayne? Did you kidnap him?"

Schiller shook his head, just opened the back door, and then said, "This is not a good place to speak, please enter, lady."

The cat woman looked at the ice in doubt, but still walked into the manor.

Bruce thought Schiller would move him in, but Schiller slammed the door.

It turned out that it was not a good place here because I was here, and Bruce started to grit her teeth again.

After closing the door, Schiller asked the Cat Woman to sit on the sofa. He said, "I know someone gave you a sum of money and let you come here to steal something. How much did he give you?"

"I can't disclose the employer's information." The cat woman shook her head.

"Okay, but I know he gave me 2 million for the same purpose as you."

"How much?!" The cat woman jumped directly from the sofa, she said, "2 million?!! He fucking only gave me 50,000 !!!"

"It seems that there are middlemen who earned a lot from you." Schiller handed her a cup of hot coffee, and then said, "I can give you twice the price, and then you take away what you want."

"How do you know what I want?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"I said, the purpose of my coming here is the same as you, but I came earlier and successfully controlled the Brucevian and lifted the biggest threat."

The cat woman is difficult to show, and she said, "If this is the case, it is normal for you to give you a high price. After all, the risk of stealing things and kidnapping is different."

Schiller walked back to the island. The cat woman couldn't help but look at his movements. She saw a bottle on the desktop on the island platform. It seemed like a kind of red wine, and some capsules were scattered next to it.

The man was pouring things in the capsule, and then poured red wine into the capsule.

Thinking of what she was going to steal, the cat woman believed a little bit of Schiller's words. She took a deep breath and gathered the courage and said, "200,000, I want 200,000, I will leave Ge Ge Tan to avoid the limelight. If the money is not enough, it will not work. "

"No problem, but you have to hand over this thing to your employer in person, don't pass any intermediate person."

"This is impossible." The cat woman shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid that you know that the old gun is a professional guest, and all the big characters hired him. He dare not betray the employer, and it is impossible to let me contact the employer."

"This is your business." Schiller said: "My minimum requirement is that you watch him send this thing to the employer's hands, otherwise I will not pay."

Just when the cat woman wanted to speak, Schiller said, "I give you 300,000, you can find a way yourself."

This price obviously penetrated the psychological defense of the Cat Woman. Although she is a jewelry thief and many jewelry is also expensive, it is the auction price. The jewelry she stolen has no certificate. The price in the black market is not high, 300,000 It's not a small number, it's enough for her to go to Hawaii for more than half a year.

Catwoman bit his lips hesitantly, and then said, "Well, I promise you, but I need half a deposit, and I also need this money to buy some information or something."

"I can give you 100,000 first, you'd better not want to take money away, my money is not so easy to get."

"Of course, you dare to kidnap Bruce Wayne, I won't be stupid." The cat woman said.

Schiller picked up the capsule that had just been made and gave it to the Cat Woman, and then said, "Give me your account, and the money will get the account immediately."

Catwoman didn't know how she left the Wayne Manor. The other party gave the money too crisp, but it was $ 100,000.

This also made her feel that she seemed to be involved in something that was extraordinary. The keen intuition of the cat family made her understand that she had spread a big deal.

But when I think of the next 200,000 US dollars that I will get the account, it's not a big deal.

The cat woman took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, and then said, "Do it, our old place pays the money with one hand, you better think about playing with me, otherwise I will make you understand that it is great. of."

After hanging up the phone, she dialed another number and took a deep breath and said, "Leather boots, help me stare at a person and give you 10,000 yuan."

"It's not me generous, don't you ask who I want to stare first? ... No, it is not very dangerous, but it may cause you trouble. I want to stare at the old gun. In the next two days, you will be tell me."

"At least 15 thousand, it is impossible to be higher. I haven't made much of this order. Don't think about it yourself. Your tracking kung fu can not get home, be careful that he has exploded your head."

After hanging up the phone, the catwoman's look was cold. She drove the stolen car and came to a dark alley, turned around and knocked on the only bright window.

The window was opened with a small seam, and a wrinkled old face flashed away. The Cat Woman passed the capsule wrapped in paper. Is it okay? "

"How do I know?!" The cat woman said impatiently: "Anyway, I found this! Give money!"

"That won't do. If the goods are not in good condition, the other party will deduct money."

"Then if you have the ability, find the second person who can enter Wayne Manor. I tell you, don't think I don't know how much you have eaten. If you dare to deduct my money, don't blame me for being rude!"

The other party was silent for a while, as if he was negotiating with someone. After a while, a box was handed out. Catwoman immediately opened it and checked it. After confirming that it was 50,000 yuan, she carried the box into the car.

When driving away from the street, she saw several figures sneaking past, their eyes staring at the window just now.

Catwoman put the money away and drove away from the street, but she didn't go too far away. She knew that if Lao Gun ate enough, he would not wait until the next day to deliver the goods.

Sure enough, near the second half of the night, her phone rang, and a man's gloomy voice came from the other side.

"Lao Gun went out, drove a car, and took the road in the black alley. The license plate number is..."

Catwoman immediately drove to catch up. She was very careful and fully focused, but what she didn't notice was that another car caught up with her.

In the car, Schiller held the steering wheel, and the afterglow of the headlights in front left a golden touch on his lenses.