Bruce, oh no, Batman, laugh, your expression is too stiff.
Russell glanced at the photo. Bruce was serious under the camera, and the lights in the intensive care unit were not bright, half of her face was covered with shadows, so her facial features were clearly outlined, and she felt a sense of coldness, aloofness and déjà lamentation.
It was obviously a bedwetting photo, but because of Bruce's appearance and temperament, it turned into a fashionable cover of fashion impurities.
If you don’t know, you might think this is a popular model for next year!
……
It is impossible to laugh, Bruce said that the clown didn't make him laugh, let alone Russell's pale and powerless language.
Bruce, the more you have a tense face, the more the photo looks real, but on the other hand, if you smile like a fool, others will definitely not believe that the person in the photo is you. After all, Batman's cold image has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, right?
Russell was very thoughtful, but Bruce was unmoved, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, making his face no longer so cold.
Yes, very silly!
Russell silently liked it, just a faint smile that curled the corners of his mouth, and the picture instantly became different.
Just like the kind of host who is serious and joking, comedy is not just an exaggerated expression, but the contrast brought by the cold face is amazing.
After hundreds of photos, Russell wondered whether to go further and use a scissors hand or something.
But when he saw that Bruce was as deep as water and was on the verge of an explosion, he decided to give him some time to cushion and make the request for posing next time.
The future is long, so don’t rush to become fat!
Death knell, leave quickly after you have enough trouble. This is the clown's territory. You can do whatever you want if you leave here.
real?
……
It doesn't seem real!
Russell curled his lips, raised his hand on Bruce's shoulder, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: You just said the Anti-Death Knit Armor, can I understand that you don't know what happened in Los Angeles and Waterfront?
what happened?Bruce frowned and intuition told him that this matter was important.
It's nothing. I recently learned a very powerful trick to share my vitality with others and treat the other party's injuries.
Russell said seriously: Your injuries are very serious. All of them are cured and it will cost me about 50 years of life.
I'm not stupid, don't fool me with this kind of nonsense.
OK, the treatment fee is $100 million, is there any problem?
Bruce frowned when he heard this: It's so cheap, are you using other ideas?
……
Poverty restricted Russell's imagination and his communication skills. He didn't want to say anything to Bruce, and slapped him in the face and directly swung the pretender from the head of the bed to the ground.
hiss!
Bruce felt a warm energy pouring into his body, occupying all the limbs and bones in an instant, and the damaged muscles and nerves completed a subversive change in the blink of an eye.
A new look!
Not only the spine position, but also the hidden injuries and strains left by years of fighting and exercise, they also recovered under the impact of this energy.
What power is this?
Bruce stood up on the spot, unable to wait to punch and kick, and his vitality body brought him a steady stream of strength.
With an unprecedented feeling, he is stronger than before!
The indispensable power of a team is enough to be regarded as a superpower.
Although the matter between Los Angeles and Waterfront City can't be kept for long, Russell still wants to cover it up for a while, and it's best to let Batman say a few harsh words and give him a chance to show off and slap him in the face.
However, Bruce glanced at Russell deeply: You know I would develop the "Anti-Death Knit Armor", so the last time I fought, I deliberately concealed my strength and wanted to see me make a fool of myself for the second time, right?
Russell shook his head flatly: No, the moves I have learned recently, your anti-death knell armor is still the strongest!
Bruce snorted coldly, rummaged through the room, found a serious garment and put it on, and walked quickly towards the windows of the corridor with Russell.
Do you have any plans for the current chaotic Gotham?Russell asked while walking, wanting to hear how professionals plan.
Create fear!
Can you show off?
Bruce ignored Russell's nonsense and spoke out his plan: The clown went to find Bain, both of them were unscrupulous madmen, but they had one thing in common, they both wanted to destroy Gotham.
Russell nodded: I understand, you mean, they will join forces to form an anti-Bat Alliance.
No, I mean, dirty bombs are safe at the moment and there is no risk of detonation.
Bruce glanced at Russell and continued: They are all extremely confident and paranoid people. After defeating me, my enemy, confidence will further transform into arrogance. They will not give up the opportunity to destroy Gotham, so the possibility of an alliance is very small.
I understand, they will fight for the dirty bomb!
No, they are crazy people, but not fools, and the possibility of fighting is very low.
……
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt that he was right, but Bruce deliberately opposed suppressing him in order to show his IQ.
I don't know whose dirty bomb will end up falling, but a negotiation is inevitable, two high IQ guys fight wits and courage, and Gotham is safe during this period.
Batman continued: My general plan is to control the TV station first, then light up the bat lights, and defeat the crazy people in the city hall with thunder.It was advertised through the TV station, which injected confidence in victory into the Gotham police and the other criminals, causing them to dare not act rashly, and then removed them little by little.
Sounds easy?
Not easy!
Batman retorted as usual, and then said: I need a lot of intelligence, and only by deepening the details can I reduce the risks of the failure of the plan.
Russell curled his lips: It will take a long time to collect intelligence. When the information collection is over, ten dirty bombs will be blown up.
Bruce snorted coldly, revealing the calm smile of Zhizhu in his grip: No need to collect information, my housekeeper Afu has already done it. I believe his ability will not disappoint me.
You are not afraid that he will be caught and locked up. After all, your identity has been exposed long ago, and the villains and madmen have no reason to let him ignore it.
I believe Ah Fu, he will never...
Bruce seemed to have heard some joke, and turned his head disdainfully. Yu Guang glanced at the single room at the end of the corridor and was shocked: Hey, Ah Fu?
This is the first time Russell saw Bruce showing a shock. It was Batman's vest, not the rich second generation's vest, and immediately smiled: The words are so full, there has never been absolute in the world, it's a slap in the face, right!
Bruce ignored Russell, rushed into the room in a hurry, hugged the unconscious butler and shook it, and said sadly: Ah Fu, why are you here?Damn, who made you like this?
After hearing about the name of the Wayne family housekeeper for a long time, Russell had been fascinated by a long time ago. He stepped forward to see the true face of Mount Lu. After seeing it, he was in a bad mood.
The man held in his arms by Bruce was wearing a bat suit, and his thin body could not hold up the suit, which was indescribable.
Russell's expression became unpredictable. Looking at Bruce's grief and anger, he could go wild at any time, his expression also became funny.
It looks familiar, exactly the same as the person he just beats!
Russell: 〣(ớ﹏ớ)〣
Oh no, what should I do if I accidentally beat Batman up as my father’s old housekeeper?
Waiting online, it's quite urgent!
Ah Fu, wake up!
The housekeeper was still unconscious, and Bruce showed a hideous face: Is it a clown?Damn it, I'm so damn hard just to anger me, I will never spare him this time!!
……
Russell stepped forward silently, straightened his sharp ears on the bat helmet without any trace, and said indignantly: The clown is simply crazy, and I can't even bear it. Bruce, what do you think you should do? I will listen to you.
Bruce was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at the golden belt on Alfred's bat suit, and frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.
He took off his belt and checked the equipment inside: Strange, why didn't the clown take away the equipment on Ah Fu?
It's Ah, so strange, it's like the clown deliberately keeps the equipment here and takes it away for you!Seeing Batman approaching the fact, Russell hurriedly used his attention to divert his energy.
impossible!
Bruce flatly denied: The clown didn't know you would come to save me. Even if he knew, he couldn't guess that you could cure my spine and leave the equipment to a disabled person who couldn't walk. What's the point?
Russell had a flash of inspiration: I think he is humiliating you, which means that the overall situation is decided. If you give you equipment, you can't save Gotham City.
Bruce nodded secretly: It makes sense, this possibility cannot be ruled out...
Russell breathed a sigh of relief and praised his urgent wisdom, which was a complete end.
Russell, please use your superpowers to cure Afu!
……
What's wrong, you need to increase the money?
Well, this is not a matter of money!
Bruce gently put Alfred down, stood up and pressed Russell's shoulder with both hands, and said seriously like never before: I beg you, as long as you can cure him, I will agree to whatever request you have in the future.
Russell subconsciously asked: Batman's sand sculpture photo is OK?
Bruce's mouth twitched slightly, but Zheng still focused: No problem!
……
Russell was even more panicked when he heard this. Bruce didn't even want his face for the old housekeeper. If he knew that it was his move, it would be great!
Russell was in a bad mood when he thought of a superhero named Batman watching him silently behind his back.
Cough... Cough...
At this moment, Alfred, who was unconscious, coughed twice and woke up slowly: Mr. Wayne...
Bruce was overjoyed and helped Alfred up: Afu, how are you? Can you still hold on with your body?
Russell leaned up and slapped the holy light. Looking at Alfred, with a rosy complexion, he widened his eyes and asked: Butler, who beats you, clown?It must be a clown!It must be him. I just cured Bruce's broken waist, which is equivalent to saving his life, so it must be done by the clown!
Alfred narrowed his eyes, looked Russell up and down for a while, and turned to Bruce and said: Master, it was indeed done by the clown.
Bruce remained silent and stared at Russell: So that's it, it was the clown who did it!
Russell: …
These two men are more sinister than the other, and I miss the silly sand-sculpting Ah like Deadpool!
Russell glanced at the photo. Bruce was serious under the camera, and the lights in the intensive care unit were not bright, half of her face was covered with shadows, so her facial features were clearly outlined, and she felt a sense of coldness, aloofness and déjà lamentation.
It was obviously a bedwetting photo, but because of Bruce's appearance and temperament, it turned into a fashionable cover of fashion impurities.
If you don’t know, you might think this is a popular model for next year!
……
It is impossible to laugh, Bruce said that the clown didn't make him laugh, let alone Russell's pale and powerless language.
Bruce, the more you have a tense face, the more the photo looks real, but on the other hand, if you smile like a fool, others will definitely not believe that the person in the photo is you. After all, Batman's cold image has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, right?
Russell was very thoughtful, but Bruce was unmoved, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, making his face no longer so cold.
Yes, very silly!
Russell silently liked it, just a faint smile that curled the corners of his mouth, and the picture instantly became different.
Just like the kind of host who is serious and joking, comedy is not just an exaggerated expression, but the contrast brought by the cold face is amazing.
After hundreds of photos, Russell wondered whether to go further and use a scissors hand or something.
But when he saw that Bruce was as deep as water and was on the verge of an explosion, he decided to give him some time to cushion and make the request for posing next time.
The future is long, so don’t rush to become fat!
Death knell, leave quickly after you have enough trouble. This is the clown's territory. You can do whatever you want if you leave here.
real?
……
It doesn't seem real!
Russell curled his lips, raised his hand on Bruce's shoulder, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: You just said the Anti-Death Knit Armor, can I understand that you don't know what happened in Los Angeles and Waterfront?
what happened?Bruce frowned and intuition told him that this matter was important.
It's nothing. I recently learned a very powerful trick to share my vitality with others and treat the other party's injuries.
Russell said seriously: Your injuries are very serious. All of them are cured and it will cost me about 50 years of life.
I'm not stupid, don't fool me with this kind of nonsense.
OK, the treatment fee is $100 million, is there any problem?
Bruce frowned when he heard this: It's so cheap, are you using other ideas?
……
Poverty restricted Russell's imagination and his communication skills. He didn't want to say anything to Bruce, and slapped him in the face and directly swung the pretender from the head of the bed to the ground.
hiss!
Bruce felt a warm energy pouring into his body, occupying all the limbs and bones in an instant, and the damaged muscles and nerves completed a subversive change in the blink of an eye.
A new look!
Not only the spine position, but also the hidden injuries and strains left by years of fighting and exercise, they also recovered under the impact of this energy.
What power is this?
Bruce stood up on the spot, unable to wait to punch and kick, and his vitality body brought him a steady stream of strength.
With an unprecedented feeling, he is stronger than before!
The indispensable power of a team is enough to be regarded as a superpower.
Although the matter between Los Angeles and Waterfront City can't be kept for long, Russell still wants to cover it up for a while, and it's best to let Batman say a few harsh words and give him a chance to show off and slap him in the face.
However, Bruce glanced at Russell deeply: You know I would develop the "Anti-Death Knit Armor", so the last time I fought, I deliberately concealed my strength and wanted to see me make a fool of myself for the second time, right?
Russell shook his head flatly: No, the moves I have learned recently, your anti-death knell armor is still the strongest!
Bruce snorted coldly, rummaged through the room, found a serious garment and put it on, and walked quickly towards the windows of the corridor with Russell.
Do you have any plans for the current chaotic Gotham?Russell asked while walking, wanting to hear how professionals plan.
Create fear!
Can you show off?
Bruce ignored Russell's nonsense and spoke out his plan: The clown went to find Bain, both of them were unscrupulous madmen, but they had one thing in common, they both wanted to destroy Gotham.
Russell nodded: I understand, you mean, they will join forces to form an anti-Bat Alliance.
No, I mean, dirty bombs are safe at the moment and there is no risk of detonation.
Bruce glanced at Russell and continued: They are all extremely confident and paranoid people. After defeating me, my enemy, confidence will further transform into arrogance. They will not give up the opportunity to destroy Gotham, so the possibility of an alliance is very small.
I understand, they will fight for the dirty bomb!
No, they are crazy people, but not fools, and the possibility of fighting is very low.
……
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt that he was right, but Bruce deliberately opposed suppressing him in order to show his IQ.
I don't know whose dirty bomb will end up falling, but a negotiation is inevitable, two high IQ guys fight wits and courage, and Gotham is safe during this period.
Batman continued: My general plan is to control the TV station first, then light up the bat lights, and defeat the crazy people in the city hall with thunder.It was advertised through the TV station, which injected confidence in victory into the Gotham police and the other criminals, causing them to dare not act rashly, and then removed them little by little.
Sounds easy?
Not easy!
Batman retorted as usual, and then said: I need a lot of intelligence, and only by deepening the details can I reduce the risks of the failure of the plan.
Russell curled his lips: It will take a long time to collect intelligence. When the information collection is over, ten dirty bombs will be blown up.
Bruce snorted coldly, revealing the calm smile of Zhizhu in his grip: No need to collect information, my housekeeper Afu has already done it. I believe his ability will not disappoint me.
You are not afraid that he will be caught and locked up. After all, your identity has been exposed long ago, and the villains and madmen have no reason to let him ignore it.
I believe Ah Fu, he will never...
Bruce seemed to have heard some joke, and turned his head disdainfully. Yu Guang glanced at the single room at the end of the corridor and was shocked: Hey, Ah Fu?
This is the first time Russell saw Bruce showing a shock. It was Batman's vest, not the rich second generation's vest, and immediately smiled: The words are so full, there has never been absolute in the world, it's a slap in the face, right!
Bruce ignored Russell, rushed into the room in a hurry, hugged the unconscious butler and shook it, and said sadly: Ah Fu, why are you here?Damn, who made you like this?
After hearing about the name of the Wayne family housekeeper for a long time, Russell had been fascinated by a long time ago. He stepped forward to see the true face of Mount Lu. After seeing it, he was in a bad mood.
The man held in his arms by Bruce was wearing a bat suit, and his thin body could not hold up the suit, which was indescribable.
Russell's expression became unpredictable. Looking at Bruce's grief and anger, he could go wild at any time, his expression also became funny.
It looks familiar, exactly the same as the person he just beats!
Russell: 〣(ớ﹏ớ)〣
Oh no, what should I do if I accidentally beat Batman up as my father’s old housekeeper?
Waiting online, it's quite urgent!
Ah Fu, wake up!
The housekeeper was still unconscious, and Bruce showed a hideous face: Is it a clown?Damn it, I'm so damn hard just to anger me, I will never spare him this time!!
……
Russell stepped forward silently, straightened his sharp ears on the bat helmet without any trace, and said indignantly: The clown is simply crazy, and I can't even bear it. Bruce, what do you think you should do? I will listen to you.
Bruce was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at the golden belt on Alfred's bat suit, and frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.
He took off his belt and checked the equipment inside: Strange, why didn't the clown take away the equipment on Ah Fu?
It's Ah, so strange, it's like the clown deliberately keeps the equipment here and takes it away for you!Seeing Batman approaching the fact, Russell hurriedly used his attention to divert his energy.
impossible!
Bruce flatly denied: The clown didn't know you would come to save me. Even if he knew, he couldn't guess that you could cure my spine and leave the equipment to a disabled person who couldn't walk. What's the point?
Russell had a flash of inspiration: I think he is humiliating you, which means that the overall situation is decided. If you give you equipment, you can't save Gotham City.
Bruce nodded secretly: It makes sense, this possibility cannot be ruled out...
Russell breathed a sigh of relief and praised his urgent wisdom, which was a complete end.
Russell, please use your superpowers to cure Afu!
……
What's wrong, you need to increase the money?
Well, this is not a matter of money!
Bruce gently put Alfred down, stood up and pressed Russell's shoulder with both hands, and said seriously like never before: I beg you, as long as you can cure him, I will agree to whatever request you have in the future.
Russell subconsciously asked: Batman's sand sculpture photo is OK?
Bruce's mouth twitched slightly, but Zheng still focused: No problem!
……
Russell was even more panicked when he heard this. Bruce didn't even want his face for the old housekeeper. If he knew that it was his move, it would be great!
Russell was in a bad mood when he thought of a superhero named Batman watching him silently behind his back.
Cough... Cough...
At this moment, Alfred, who was unconscious, coughed twice and woke up slowly: Mr. Wayne...
Bruce was overjoyed and helped Alfred up: Afu, how are you? Can you still hold on with your body?
Russell leaned up and slapped the holy light. Looking at Alfred, with a rosy complexion, he widened his eyes and asked: Butler, who beats you, clown?It must be a clown!It must be him. I just cured Bruce's broken waist, which is equivalent to saving his life, so it must be done by the clown!
Alfred narrowed his eyes, looked Russell up and down for a while, and turned to Bruce and said: Master, it was indeed done by the clown.
Bruce remained silent and stared at Russell: So that's it, it was the clown who did it!
Russell: …
These two men are more sinister than the other, and I miss the silly sand-sculpting Ah like Deadpool!
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