Watching another Batmobile roaring across the ice and snow, Diana, who was making dinner, couldn't help but mourn for three seconds for the guy who was being plucked madly by Chen Mo.
"You've driven back thirteen Batmobiles this month!"
Diana looked displeased while holding the frying pan. Because of the address of the manor, their garage was not very big. Diana's own hobbies occupied half of the garage, and the rest of the space was occupied by Chen Mo.
s things.
But now, Chen Mo's side is already more than half full. There are fourteen neat Batmobiles. Each one is different. They were built by Batman based on his judgment of Chen Mo's combat effectiveness. But because Chen Mo
Each time, it was one move to kill him, so Batman didn't know how powerful Chen Mo was. He could only keep thinking hard, and then he would continue to be killed with one move. And every time he defeated Batman, Chen Mo would always gain something he was satisfied with.
The trophies include Batman's limited-edition genuine leather wallet, because after being tricked twice by Chen Mo, he no longer wears a wallet or a watch. If he didn't have to wear a battle suit to go out, I'm afraid Batman wouldn't even have to wear clothes.
Correspondingly, the money Chen Mo scraped from the Gotham Crime Commission was too much for the warehouse, so he simply donated it every time he came back. Although the money would not allow poor school-age children around the world to eat for free
For lunch, one province was more than enough, and Chen Mo also chose the poorest place.
Therefore, these children wearing ill-fitting clothes and dirty faces with smiles can happily eat prawns, chicken legs and other dishes at school at noon, although they are not up to the standards of tomahawk steak and other dishes that dogs eat.
But at least it’s better than some Tomahawk potato!
After eating and drinking, these children did not forget to thank the well digger and sent letters of thanks to the Gotham Crime Commission on the other side of the ocean.
And what can these criminal predators say? Their money was eaten up and used up, which can be regarded as a happy ending. But the problem is that the landlords have no food left. Chen Mo’s continuous and repeated raids have made their criminal treasury visible to the naked eye.
The visible speed has shrunk. Although it is not enough to squeeze them dry, the working capital that can be used is already pitiful. So when Chen Mo drove the Batmobile back for the fifteenth time, several people in their 40s, 50s, and even 67s
The old men all knelt in front of him.
Now they understand that Chen Mo is either working with Batman, or he is just here to make money, and he is the kind of person who takes advantage of both!
To their surprise, Chen Mo was surprisingly easy to talk to. When they said that the money in the vault had been emptied, Chen Mo just nodded in disappointment and left, but he still did not forget to promise them that he would kill the bat.
Xia.
Then, after robbing the Batmobile for the sixteenth time, Chen Mo went as usual and smashed the glass of the Gotham Police Station, which he had no intention of repairing. Then, he went directly to the committee's secret vault and took away his own
remuneration.
After all, he was also very polite. Knowing that the committee was worried, he was very friendly and did not inform them that he had withdrawn money. This kind of considerate service is rarely done by anyone anymore!
As for Batman, he is still thinking about Chen Mo's ins and outs, but the opponent's abilities are unheard of, and the opponent's combat power is unfathomable. If he hadn't been able to beat a hundred unlucky minions every day, I'm afraid he
I really suspect that there is something wrong with my body.
"Master!"
When Bruce Wayne was huddled on the sofa and worried, Alfred came over and knocked on the door.
"It's time for you to strike!"
"Afu, you are smiling, right?"
"No, Master, I am very serious!"
"No, you're just laughing!"
Bruce was sure that he no longer had the image of a wise and mighty superhero among the butlers. After all, he had been stripped naked and thrown into various corners of Gotham more than a dozen times, and then relied on Alfred to take him home.
"Well, I won't go out today!"
Bruce Wayne lay back on the sofa again, then picked up the phone and prepared to invite some supermodels he had met recently to come to his home for a big silver party.
Ah Fu, on the other hand, was a little confused by the opponent's unreasonable play.
"But your old enemy is still waiting for you outside!"
"I'm not going, Batman needs a rest too!"
Bruce shook his head, then picked up the phone and called the luxury hotel owned by Wayne Group, asking them to have a sumptuous and luxurious dinner that could feed a hundred people.
Looking at the lying young master, Afu shook his head. This is good. As for whether Bruce was afraid of that guy, Afu said that was negative. On the contrary, Bruce Wayne was full of fighting spirit. As for the lost suits and
Vehicles, please, Wayne Group can lack everything, but the only thing it doesn’t lack is money. A tank only costs nearly ten million. For Wayne Group, it’s just a drop in the bucket. Instead of worrying about this, it’s better to worry about it.
Come to the silver party tonight!
As for Chen Mo, a certain police mole who was always keeping an eye on Wayne Manor also informed him in time.
So Chen Mo, who had a delicious sandwich afternoon tea on the streets of Gotham, immediately wiped his mouth, stood up and left the restaurant.
He was very angry about Bruce Wayne's unprofessional behavior!
Chen Mo, who put on the Ezio assassin suit, immediately followed the assassin's tradition and sneaked into the noisy Wayne Manor.
Chen Mo, who had lowered his sense of presence, ate and took food at the manor banquet without any ceremony. He put hundreds of years of good wine in his pocket, hundreds of years of cigars in his pocket, and he even didn't forget to visit.
Take a look at Batman's secret base hidden under the manor.
At this time, Batman has not yet evolved to a later version. The equipment in the warehouse is only the Batmobile and the Batfighter. There is no big guy like the Nightcrawler mecha. This makes Chen Mo a little disappointed, but he is here for the sake of it.
With the idea in mind, he still followed the previous process, selected a fighter plane with closed eyes, loaded the Batmobile into it, and then prepared to take off and leave.
However, on the other side, Ah Fu, who discovered that the secret base had been opened, hurried over to check it out, and then he and Chen Mo pretended to be happy.
"you?"
Looking at the white robe that made this place look like home, Ah Fu was a little scared, but he still stiffened his neck and was about to say something, when he saw Chen Mo raising his index finger to his mouth and making a shushing gesture.
"Let him rest and rest. I can just take the things myself, so I don't need to bother you!"
Chen Mo waved his hand to Ah Fu, then got on the Bat Fighter and opened another secret exit.
