Chapter 14 Batman’s way of sleeping (please collect)
Chapter 14 Batman’s way of sleeping (please add it to your collection)
Miles obviously couldn't understand why they were still looking for the bat, when he had already explained that he had seen everything.
But the Peter Parker in front of him still wanted to find the more vicious-looking bat.
"Can we discuss not going to him?"
Miles, who followed Peter Parker, tried to persuade Spider-Man to change his mind.
Miles really didn't want to see that bat again unless necessary.
I always felt that the bat was not very friendly to him.
"Myles, you have to believe me, he is a very nice guy to talk to."
Peter Parker felt that there was nothing unfriendly about Wayne. In his eyes, it was just a sign that Wayne didn't want to talk.
He doesn't like to talk, so wouldn't he just talk a little more and be done with it?
"But I always feel that the way he looks at me is filled with deep disgust."
Miles was a little scared when he thought of Wayne's fierce eyes.
Peter Parker thought he was just a normal person, and in his impression, it seemed that the bat always looked bitter and hateful when it looked at anyone.
Peter Parker stopped walking, turned around and patted Miles gently on the shoulder.
"Believe me, he doesn't just look like that when he looks at you, he also looks like that when he looks at me."
After saying this, Peter Parker didn't say anything else. He ran directly in the direction where Wayne left before.
"All right."
His own Spider-Man coach had already said this, and Miles could only agree.
But to be honest, Peter Parker's current speed really makes it impossible for the kid who just gained the spider power to keep up.
After running for a while, Wayne found two little tails following behind him.
The skills from that Batman clearly told him how to avoid the immature pursuit of those two little tails.
In fact, the tracking capability of the big one is quite good, but the small one is really full of loopholes.
The hook gun was fired, directly pulling Wayne's figure to another location.
Only this time, Wayne's figure was no longer as slow as before, but left his original position extremely quickly.
This sudden increase in speed obviously caused Miles to be taken care of from behind, while Peter Parker, who had slowed down his pursuit, was somewhat unable to react.
He couldn't care about Miles now. They had to catch the bat first before they could deal with Miles' matter.
Even though he reached the landing point of the bat as quickly as possible, he still didn't see the bat, as if the guy suddenly had superpowers and could become invisible here.
"Whoosh!"
A batarang flew directly from his ear and was nailed to the wall not far away.
If it hadn't been for the fact that his spider-sense hadn't issued an early warning, Peter Parker might have thought that the batarang was heading for his throat.
"There's no need to say hello with something like this."
Looking back, Peter Parker said to the bat slowly walking out of the shadows.
"Why are you following me?"
Wayne's words have always been concise and to the point.
He couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do by following him.
"We may need your help." The caution shown by Peter Parker was something Wayne had not seen in movies before.
After all, a guy who dares to go to Kingpin Base Camp to solve the incident after listening to the child's explanation will definitely not be as meticulous as he is showing now.
Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that Peter Parker has always fought alone.
"I'm not completely familiar with these abilities yet. I think I might need to be a little slower." It wasn't until this moment that Miles rushed to the two people's side.
"This guy should have explained everything to you.
You two can just solve it by yourselves. I have my own plans, so it’s best if we don’t disturb each other.”
When Wayne said this, he immediately threw down a smoke bomb.
No matter how different Spider-Man's senses are from ordinary people, he can't be stronger than Superman's senses.
When the smoke cleared, Wayne's figure had long disappeared.
"Ahem, cough, cough, it looks like you are right."
Miles, who was coughing due to the smoke bomb, weakly put his hand on Peter Parker's shoulder.
This time he was convinced that what Peter Parker said was true and that this bat did treat everyone like that.
Wayne doesn't care about what Peter Parker and the others are going to do. According to the normal plot flow, there is absolutely no chance that they will have any problems, and they will also be led to other Spider-Man.
What's more, if these Spider-Man didn't go to the private research laboratory sponsored by Kingpin, does that mean Kingpin, or maybe they didn't go there as per the plot?
No matter how you look at it, Wayne feels that if he interferes with the progress of the plot, it will cause the plot to deviate.
Not only will it cause problems for Spider-Man, but more importantly, it will cause flaws in Wayne's plan.
Wayne's choice made Thomas quite satisfied in his mind.
In Thomas's view, Wayne's choice is absolutely the right one, and everything must be based on the completion of his plan.
Only on the premise that it does not affect the normal progress of one's own plans can it be possible to help others.
Similarly, this is why Thomas would repeatedly reject invitations from Cyborg as an advisor to the American military.
At that time, he just wanted to maintain order in Gotham, and other things meant nothing to Thomas.
Before returning to his home, Wayne carefully checked whether there were any spies of Kingpin in the entire community.
Although what they did today is already a warning to them.
But it’s always better to be careful with everything.
Maybe Kingpin and Tombstone are planning to let this poor community go.
There are no longer spies who keep an eye on the Parker family here, and there are no more wandering homeless people serving as mobile monitors.
Wayne landed lightly in the backyard of the house he just bought without making any sound, as if his body was weightless.
"Maybe I can have a good sleep." Walking into his house, Wayne put his equipment neatly before twisting his neck and walking into the bedroom.
As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.
But only two short hours later, Wayne opened his eyes again while lying in bed.
"Mother fucker!"
Now Wayne finally understands how Batman can fight criminals at night and still be able to socialize normally during the day.
I even have time to find some actresses from the Far East Ballet Company and discuss the philosophy of life.
Just two hours of sleep can fill up all the energy. If it were anyone else, he might be able to do this.
It's just a pain for Wayne that he needs to get used to this sleeping style and sleeping time.
In Wayne's opinion, sleeping until dawn is the best thing.
But now the sky outside is still black.
Chapter completed!