Bruce Wayne was wearing pink underwear, with his nightgown open and carrying coffee as he walked through his 300-square-meter tea room. As a super billionaire, he usually has few choices. troubles.
When comparing every time I encounter a choice, Bruce is always what I want. For example, the latest luxury cars in the warehouse, for him, there is no comparison problem. If he buys them all and drives them home, there will be no problem. Who is good and who is bad.
But when it comes to the name issue, Bruce Wayne is faced with a difficult choice that he rarely encounters for the first time in a long time. As his first step in renovating Gotham, he must have a name that is resounding enough to intimidate his enemies.
"How about calling me Captain Gotham?"
Ah Fu, who walked into the 500-square-meter large bedroom suite with a lobster supper, saw his young master looking confused, and immediately came up with an idea. As an excellent housekeeper who grew up after the Cold War, Ah Fu read the first super book The British comic is a full-color, non-narrated version of Captain Soviet vs. Bald Eagle Agent. Although this thing is not a fan series recognized by Cybertron, it is said that Cybertron Comics also admires this comic very much and even asked the latter to draw it. More high-quality fanfics.
"No, no, no, it's too cliche. Do you think I look like a silly big-headed soldier carrying a shield and a pistol?"
Bruce shook his head. Although he was not very picky, the matter of nicknames must not be careless. He must choose his words carefully and savor them carefully.
"First of all, it must highlight its characteristics and have a deterrent effect!"
"What about the Dark Knight?"
"Too Wei Guangzheng. Although I ride a motorcycle, I am a hunter in the dark and will not attack boldly!"
"Well, with all due respect, young master, why don't you just issue an anonymous reward?"
"Anonymous reward?"
"Yes, let's say five hundred dollars to collect a good name or something. Gotham Daily is very good. Their chief location reporter is also working with you..."
The butler pointed to the huge swimming pool with its own heating function. It was obvious that Young Master Bruce had many tricks up his sleeve.
"It sounds like a good idea, but isn't five hundred dollars a little too little? And to be honest, I'm not very happy to let others name me!"
"Okay then, Master!"
Afu watched Bruce Wayne, who had eaten and drank enough, begin to change his clothes and knew that this guy was going out to do some heroic work again. As a butler, he had no right to question Bruce's decision and could only provide logistical support for him in terms of food and daily life.
After replenishing his strength, Bruce left his mansion and came to the dark cave where his equipment was placed. This was a secret base he discovered when he was a child. Unexpectedly, it would be of great use when he grew up.
As usual, he accessed Gotham's communication network, monitored the vast amount of information, and then searched for keywords through the screening mechanism. When the target was determined, he decisively took out his grapple gun, and then disappeared from Brother Between Tan's buildings.
In the dark alley, after he punched down a bunch of little cannon fodder as usual, he was about to throw these drug dealers selling powder back to the gate of the Gotham Police Station, but unexpectedly, there was a little cannon fodder. The guy was not knocked down, but he was pissed and trying to run away.
Bruce wasn't worried about this guy running far away, so he didn't rush to chase him. He decided to let this guy run three hundred meters first to let him feel the hope of escaping, and then ruthlessly extinguish his hope.
But what Bruce didn't expect was that this guy ran to the street and surrendered to the patrol police. The Gotham Police Department also had a headache for this guy, so several patrol officers headed towards the guy and killed him in the alley without saying a word.
past.
Then they bumped into Bruce.
"Police, don't move!"
Seeing a big masked man standing in the alley, with a bunch of people lying at his feet, the police officers immediately took out the guy.
Bruce, on the other hand, felt extremely disgusted with these guys who could run faster than anyone else to eat but were as slow as a tortoise in solving crimes, not to mention that there was no way he would be caught by the police. Therefore, he threw out a row of people without saying a word.
smoke bomb.
The smoke bombs that exploded released a large amount of smoke almost instantly, and the policemen started shooting wildly with their hands shaking, but after firing a few rounds, the guns stopped. Batman added irritating chemicals to his smoke.
The ingredients would cause adults to cough crazily and shed tears after smelling it, so these policemen could only escape from the alley in embarrassment.
And when they escaped from the alley, countless bats flew out of the darkness, either because of the gunshots or the stimulation of the smoke, and passed over the heads of the policemen. The scared few guys immediately held their heads.
Squatting on the ground.
"That guy, that guy must have turned into a bat and flown away!"
A middle-aged melancholy male policeman who had read many vampire novels and watched many vampire movies looked horrified. Then he tore his clothes in public, trying to check whether he had any blood-sucking wounds.
The police companions on the side were not in a hurry to stop him, so the reporters who rushed over took a picture that is truly unique.
"The Masked Superman is in action!"
One policeman was taking off his clothes, and several other policemen were raising and lowering their hands on him. What about the masked Superman?
Masked Superman fights crime!
The Gotham Police Department became globally famous again overnight, and this famous painting was widely circulated. In order to save face, the Gotham Police Chief, who was about to step down, made his last effort.
He put the blame on Bruce Wayne, saying that he used some kind of high-tech weapon similar to bat sound waves to attack the police, causing them to lose control of themselves!
"This is all Batman's fault!"
The director vowed at the press conference. After all, if he still admits that his men suffer from severe persecution delusions, then the Gotham police who have become the joke of their colleagues around the world will really have no place to die!
Regarding this news, Bruce Wayne was not surprised. This seemed to be something done by the police. What interested him was the name the other party gave him.
"Batman, what a great name!"
Bruce has been afraid of bats since he was a child, but now, he suddenly feels that bats are not so scary anymore!
"Afu, I want the name Batman!"
"Of course there is no problem, Master, but I have some bad news. The name Batman has just been registered as a trademark!"
"when?"
"An hour ago!"
"Damn it, buy it back! I have plenty of money!"
"But the other party offered one billion!"
Ah Fu looked embarrassed. It wasn't that the Wayne Group had no money, but that the other party was obviously taking them as a scapegoat!