Chapter 73 The Prowler’s Secret Base (Please collect and read)

But Jessica looked at Bruce's actions and it was obvious that he didn't intend to go directly to that guy.

After returning to the Batcave, Aunt May came out. The sound of the alarm naturally made the old man a little worried.

"What happened?" Aunt Mei said worriedly.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a few guys who want to come over for adventure." Bruce waved his hand and stopped Jessica's attempt to explain the truth.

Although Aunt May didn't quite believe what Bruce said, she could only believe the current Bruce at this time.

"Aunt Mei, let's make some red date bread. Jessica said she missed your red date bread. I believe she will finish it all this time." When Bruce spoke, Jessica stared at this with disbelief.

A guy who doesn't even draft a lie.

When did I say that I wanted to eat Aunt Mei’s red date bread?

Aunt Mei didn't say anything after hearing this, but just showed a bright smile to Jessica.

Obviously, this matter is definitely good news for Aunt Mei.

She has an obsession with making red date bread, and neither Bruce nor Jessica knows why.

Bruce walked to his workbench and started playing with the smoke bomb he took from the Prowler.

When watching Aunt May leave, and making sure she couldn't hear the conversation between the two people, Jessica sat down on the workbench.

"You should know what Aunt Mei's red date bread tastes like, right?" Jessica thought about the last time she ate Aunt Mei's red date bread and the unforgettable taste, which was really a bit unflattering.

"So you eat it." Bruce took the tools on the side and began to carefully dismantle the smoke bomb.

Jessica was directly choked by Bruce's words.

She thought that Bruce would quibble or something, but obviously she still didn't know Bruce too well.

Bruce didn't want to defend himself at all.

Taking off her mask, Jessica really didn't know how this thick-browed and big-eyed person could lie without changing her color.

He could only sigh and focus on the smoke bomb in Bruce's hand.

"What are you waiting for?" Jessica asked.

"I'm a little curious about where his weapons came from." After Bruce completely untied the smoke bomb in his hand, Bruce did find something wrong.

Although the logo and material on the entire smoke bomb are from the Osborne Group.

But this cutting process and assembly technique are definitely not something produced by the Osborne assembly line.

It's more like it was done by hand.

"What's strange, even now there are still a large number of weapons belonging to Osborne circulating on the black market." As a former agent, Jessica is very aware of the situation on the black market.

"You can basically go to a gang-controlled black market and find Osborne's weapons."

"Maybe with luck, you won't need me to go to a safe house or something to get Aegis weapons, you can find them on the black market."

Especially after experiencing such chaos, there should be far more weapons circulating on the black market than they imagined.

It's possible that Aegis weapons are already in circulation.

"But there shouldn't be many handmade ones." After Bruce completely dismantled the smoke bomb in front of him, he found something.

"Guys who like to make weapons by hand have one thing in common." Bruce picked up one of the small devices with tweezers.

"They will put some unique marks on it that are their own."

There is a pattern on it that is almost unnoticeable.

"Go search it."

"No need." Jessica looked at the pattern on Bruce's tweezers carefully, "I know this thing."

"Tinker was previously a scientist at Roxon Corporation, and was later recruited by Nick Fury, but he also took on some work making weapons for super villains. Now he is probably handling his own affairs at the US-Mexico border?"

After saying this, Jessica had already seen Bruce's disapproving eyes.

Obviously it's a bit unbelievable that SHIELD would let such a guy make weapons for villains.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just a pawn."

"A specific address?" Bruce withdrew his eyes and did not intend to say anything more on this issue.

Just like Jessica said herself, she is just a pawn, what can she do?

"I don't know." Jessica shook her head, her shield already falling apart.

Where else can I tell them any news?

Even Nick Fury himself doesn't know where he went.

Bruce was not discouraged. If Jessica knew about this matter, it was an unexpected surprise, and it would be reasonable not to know.

Now I can only use a stupid method.

I started to figure out where the Prowler got this thing from.

In the information age, even if they have never used any high-tech ideas, they will inadvertently leave their own traces.

Coming to his console, Bruce directly hacked into the current New York City Government archives.

Aaron Davis' profile found.

On the other side of the file is the trace of Aaron Davis.

The Prowler was running away like crazy at this moment. He knew very well that if he did not get out of the range of those two guys, what would happen to him would definitely not be a good thing.

But one thing made him clear.

That is to say, Miles seems to regard his relatives as more important.

This is undoubtedly an exploitable point in his eyes.

He has even thought of a plan on how to use this emotion.

But before that, he still needs a few helpers.

After all, he was facing not only his nephew, but also two superheroes whose origins he had no idea about.

This must definitely be done slowly.

As for the consequences, he no longer cares.

All he wants is his own wealth.

Other things are no longer what he needs.

When he rushed into the abandoned subway terminal in Brooklyn and looked at the graffiti belonging to Miles on the wall, he just smiled coldly.

Of course, Miles had painted it not only with the previous small graffiti, but also with the appearance of various other people.

The largest portrait among them is a girl with short blond hair.

To be honest, he thought his nephew had good taste.

It would be better if you could listen to yourself and help yourself.

He turned around and walked in the other direction.

He pressed his palms against the empty wall.

The originally plain wall slowly opened.

The guy staying inside is quite familiar to Spider-Man.

"Come on, guys." The Prowler's voice echoed here.

"My legs are almost rusty. (Spanish)" A bald head turned around and showed his ferocious smile.

"This time, we are going to see what choices our Spider-Man will make." A female voice said with a smile that could not be concealed.

"We will succeed." Another voice sounded in the darkness.
Chapter completed!