Knock knock knock.

"Sir, Mr. Wayne is here."

!

In the room, Zhang San, who was feeling a little nervous, immediately turned off the game and went to the living room downstairs.

Bruce Wayne still looked the same, sitting on the sofa in a black suit.

There is also a universal translator on the coffee table that he sold to the other party before, and the Bluetooth headset that looks like a street stall seems to tell Zhang San what Bruce is here for.

"It's broken."

Bruce pointed at the things on the coffee table while holding the coffee.

"You didn't dismantle it, did you? This thing will break if you disassemble it."

"Why did I take it apart? It suddenly broke while I was using it."

Bruce did not disassemble the earphones. After taking them back, he just asked Cyborg to scan them.

Knowing that the structure inside the headset was no different from an ordinary Bluetooth headset, Bruce did not dismantle it.

He felt that it was some kind of magical power that gave this ordinary Bluetooth headset the ability to communicate with animals and insects.

And it's not omnipotent. It can only communicate with animals and insects. This is the result of Bruce's test.

Fortunately, there are more rats and cockroaches in Gotham City, and they save Bruce's other identity a lot of effort.

Giving them some bread can give them a lot of useful information.

But yesterday he went out wearing this thing, intending to ask the mice for information about a certain murderer, but it broke down in the middle of the communication.

"It does look broken."

Zhang San, who pretended to check the Bluetooth headset, came to the same conclusion as the customer.

Bruce looked at his expressionless face and wondered how the seller would deal with this problem.

"Well... I got a new good thing here, why don't I sell it to you at a discount? It will be considered as compensation."

After thinking about it, Zhang San decided to sell him a gadget he had obtained a long time ago.

"What?"

"An alien spaceship!"

Coming!

Bruce suddenly had a smile on his face. He was still thinking about when Zhang San would contact him to sell him the alien spacecraft that crashed outside the town.

After waiting for a long time before he received a call, he thought the other party wanted to keep it for himself.

I didn't expect to see the alien spacecraft when I came here today to ask about the translator.

Expectation and curiosity were beating drums around Bruce's head.

But when he saw something similar to a table ornament placed in a cardboard box in the basement, his expression changed.

Bruce thought he could see a broken alien spacecraft. It was at least three meters long, and this?

Is there something wrong with this?

"It's an alien spacecraft. You can turn it from a small light tower into a spaceship by clicking on the glowing alien symbol in the middle."

Listening to Zhang San's explanation, Bruce felt that the runes on the thing in his hand seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

The memory in his brain gradually became clearer, and he recalled the scene during the video call with Zhang San.

Um?

This luminous tower looks like an art ornament. Aren't the blue-lighting runes on its surface the same style of runes displayed on the screen when the aliens operated the computer last time?

Bruce raised his head and glanced at him, sighing in his heart.

Pressing the blue rune he mentioned, Bruce watched as the thing in his hand suddenly unfolded and transformed into a disc-shaped alien spacecraft that was only big enough for Thumb Man to sit in.

With a cockpit of this size and a plastic-like spacecraft protective cover that is exactly the same as the technology being researched, it is not a spacecraft that alien bugs can use.

"It seems that you have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I am curious how you kept them from telling them about the spaceship?"

Bruce tried to ask the alien bugs for information about the spacecraft they were riding on, but the three women would only cooperate with him in some experiments that would not harm themselves, and they couldn't ask for anything useful at all.

"Mr. Wayne, I think a fully functional alien spacecraft is of high value to you. So I want to change the number 15 to 25. What do you think?"

Zhang San doesn't know how many shares of Wayne Group Bruce Wayne currently owns, but he estimates that it will not be less than 80%.

Maybe a little over 90%.

He has to eat food one bite at a time, and sooner or later he will be able to claim the title of Rich Man on his head.

Who said that only Bruce Wayne can be the rich man? He wants to be the rich man too!

"You said you would give me a discount."

"It's already a discounted price. This is a fully functional alien spacecraft!"

In the end, Bruce took the spacecraft and left. He knew someone who could help research and test this spacecraft that only alien bugs could fly.

Although what he got was not cash, Zhang San was already very satisfied with being able to trick Bruce away.

What kind of after-sales service do you need? It’s ridiculous.

There is nothing like this in what he sells!

The next night.

Zhang San, who had two pistols hanging on his waist, wore a body armor and drove a police car, and started patrolling at night with Barbara.

"Can I ask why you bought such a big gun?"

Except in some movies, Barbara has never seen anyone holding a .50 Sand Eagle in real life. Most people buy .44 even if they want to use it.

"It's customized and has some special features."

"Special function?"

"Well, like identity verification or something."

When mentioning this matter, Zhang San felt as if he hadn't seen the serious Sophie for a long time. The person from the investigation team he saw last time was also a man.

Could it be that she was too serious and was moved to another place to work by her judge uncle?

If that's the case, that's fine.

"there!"

Suddenly, Barbara, who was sitting in the passenger seat, seemed to see something. She pushed Zhang San, who was paying attention to the hooded youths on the left, with her hand.

Looking away from the young man, he saw what Barbara suggested.

There seems to be something moving in the grass on the right.

Thinking of a possibility, Zhang San turned off the car lights and stopped the car.

The two got out of the car immediately, and he motioned for Barbara to wait behind the car door.

After getting closer, Zhang San saw a man and a woman in the grass through the moonlight, and the man covering his face with a scarf was trying to take off the woman's pants that were gagged.

"Police Evergreen! Get off her!!"

The man who was startled by the voice quickly stood up from the woman, raised his hands and said tremblingly:

"Officer, I was just helping her clean the mud on her pants..."

"Oh? Really? Do I look like a fool? Huh?! Damn you!"

Next to the car, Barbara, who probably understood what was going on, silently turned off the body camera as agreed between the two during the day.
Chapter completed!