I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 144 Bruce's Awareness
Half an hour later, the conference room on the third floor.

Harley's leather boss chair belonged to old Cammy. She and Bruce sat at the bottom, on the left and on the right, followed by Gordon and Alfred.

It's not a good thing, Harry didn't let Selena come over.

"You probably didn't get much useful information out of Claw's mouth, did you?"

Although it was a question, the tone of old Kamai was very certain.

"It's enough for us who were ignorant before." Bruce's face was not very good.

He had guessed before that when he learned that the assassin had been captured, the mastermind behind the scenes would definitely take action.

But he never expected that it would be Emperor Hedao of Gotham who came over.

And it came so urgently.

So, obviously, he was also a member of the Court of Owls that murdered his parents.
Reminiscent of Fish's sellers, cooperating with GCPD, framing Andy with his parents' jewelry, and the "clues" that Gordon found a long time ago, old Cammy may have played an important role in the murder of his parents.

The atmosphere was stiffened by his unfriendly attitude.

Harry laughed and said, "It's not too many, I know there is a court composed of Gotham elites, I know that the court secretly controls Gotham, I know that they once trained sharp claws in the abandoned subway station in Jersey City, I know that Bruce's parents were indeed arrested. murdered.

But the claw is only the weapon of the court, and the weapon does not need to know the specific composition of the court and the identity of each 'judge'. "

The old Kamai sighed, looked at Bruce and said, "I know that all of this is your plan, and you are very smart and courageous to lure the snake out of the hole.

But you don't need to be in such a hurry. When you grow up, your mind and body will mature day by day, and gradually the Wayne Foundation and the court will only be one of the many Gotham secrets you have mastered. "

"I'm almost there." Bruce said stiffly.

Old Camry took a deep look at him, and he didn't take the tone of an elder anymore, and said directly: "The court of owls is true, and it may not be true.

Gotham has a nursery rhyme about the court of owls, have you heard it? "

Gordon said: "Beware of the court of owls, always watch your travels; watch Gotham City in the dark, hide in the low wall pavilion; live with him at home, and lie in the bed; don't mention his name, The claws will hunt you by the head."

Old Cammy nodded lightly, "The court is real, a group of elites from various industries in Gotham claiming to be rulers formed a secret society called 'The Court of Owls'.

The owl court may not be real, because this court is likely to use the legendary organization in nursery rhymes to increase the legend and deterrence of the current court (ps).

Whether it is a real court of owls depends on what you think. "

"I don't want to explore the truth or falsehood of the Gotham legend, I just want to find the murderer who killed my parents." Bruce said excitedly.

"Don't look at me like that." Old Kami waved his hand, "The Owl Court is a top social circle, and people like me are not qualified to enter the court.

Well, I was a peripheral member for a while.

But as early as a few decades ago, when I ruled the Gotham underworld, I stopped being willing to do things for others. "

The old man is humble.

The Court of Owls was actually willing to admit him as a full member.

But he told the truth again.

In any organization, there are ordinary members and leaders.

Even if he formally joined the Court of Owls, he would be nothing more than a senior thug and would never be able to climb to the top of the court.

Just like Du Yuesheng, the top tycoon, he has achieved the pinnacle of being an emperor, but in the eyes of political and business tycoons, he is still a stinky chamber pot that can be used but refuses to get close to him.

"But you're here for the Court of Owls," Bruce said.

Old Kamai pointed at Harry, with a little anger, and said coldly: "If she wasn't involved, or if she wasn't from the Falcone family, do you think I would be involved in this shitty thing!
It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and I've already fallen asleep.

Do you think it's easy for me to run from Long Island to Hudson Yards in the middle of the night? "

"Hey, boss, don't worry, one person does the work and the other is in charge, I'll take care of it!" Harry said confidently.

The old man sneered and said, "Of course you should carry it yourself, I don't want to deal with them at all.

I am willing to listen to them and come here, just because it is my responsibility to maintain peace and stability in Gotham!
You are a killer, and the court is not good, but I don't want Gotham to become a tragic battlefield for you two. "

——This is what I said, you boss, you have become the guardian of Gotham and the guardian of the people, and we good people have become heinous villains.

You know, I'm Batman's teammate right now!
Harley complained in her heart, but said on her mouth: "If we expose the existence of the court on TV, what do you think, Kamai?"

"You can try it. Anyway, the court's secrets have been exposed, so my mission this time has failed. I won't participate in the rest of the matter, so you can make trouble."

With that said, old Kamai stood up and was about to leave.

"Mr. Falcone, you haven't told me why my parents were murdered," Bruce yelled.

"I don't know, and I won't tell you if I know. Boy, you are not your great-grandfather. You have no right to ask me to do or not to do anything."

Harry didn't try to stop him, but took a step forward, opened the door, and accompanied the old godfather into the car.

After getting in the car, the old man took Harry's arm, whispered by the car door in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you still remember the Gotham Emperor Thomas Wayne I mentioned?
He's Bruce's great-grandfather and one-time owner of the Court of Owls, possibly even the founder.

The reason why he established the current court is because he doubted the real existence of the legendary court, and even murdered his father Alan Wayne.

So, he organized a group of Gotham elites, established the Court of Owls, and waited for the real court to come, but he waited for a lifetime, I don't know if he waited.

After all, it's all the bad things of the Wayne family, and has nothing to do with us. Don't get involved, it won't do any good and it will make you messy. "

This was really a heartfelt statement, and Harry immediately showed a grateful and moved expression.

When the old godfather left and returned to the living room of the rooftop glass room, she pulled Bruce aside alone, and repeated what Kami had said.

"My great-grandfather was actually the Emperor Hedao." The young master was a little unbelievable, but also a little confused.

"It's not the Emperor Hedao, but the King of Gotham who rules black and white." Harry corrected.

"That's even more terrifying!" The young master held his head and lamented, "Gotham belongs to the people, and the emperor and the king of Gotham shouldn't exist."

"If he didn't exist, you wouldn't be fooling around here today." Harry complained.

"I want to be alone," Bruce said bitterly.

"I'm afraid I don't have time for you to be alone with 'Quiet', what should the two assassins do, you give me a regulation." Harry said.

"Let Gordon take it to the police station and take the formal legal channels. I will charge them with murder and sue them and the owl court behind them." Bruce said.

"You hate Gordon?" Harry asked.

"Why do you say that?" Bruce asked suspiciously.

"Let him take the assassin away alone, what's the difference between sending him to death?"

"Then call the GCPD, call the police, call more police officers."

Harry smiled strangely, and really followed what Bruce said, and called a large number of policemen.

It happened that Superintendent Sarah Eisen was also on night shift. Hearing that it was a large-scale case that killed more than ten people and involved Bruce Wayne, she rushed over in person.

However, Harley did not allow the GCPD to be within [-] meters of the fighting arena, so as not to affect the recreational customers in the shop.

"Detective Gordon personally participated in this case, and there are all certified physical evidence. If you want to inquire about details, you can contact him directly."

Harley not only handed over the corpse and two living people to the police who came over, but also handed over a Sony camera to the black girl inspector.

There is a video of the female assassin confessing.

Just half an hour later.
Bruce was alone in the meditation room, and Harley, Afu, Ivy, and Selena had a BBQ on the balcony, a few skewers of barbecue, and a glass of cold beer. They were very happy.

A phone call came in suddenly: the GCPD convoy was attacked on the way back to the old city, more than half of the police officers were injured, two assassins and six assassins' corpses were burnt to ashes by incendiary bombs.

The police officer of the black girl was shot and is being sent to the emergency room. Her life and death are unknown.

The evidence Sony video camera was burned.

"Don't worry, Gordon was only shot in the left leg, and he didn't die." Harry said to Bruce who heard the news.

"The court of owls is too rampant." The young master turned blue with anger.

"It's so-so, any big boss in Gotham can do this kind of thing." Selena said lightly.

Ivy added: "Just like the boxer level card in our fighting arena, GCPD is at the bottom of the food chain."

"What are your plans next?" Harry asked.

"I don't know. I want to do something, but I" Bruce looked dazed.

"Master Xiao Bu, maybe you can stay with Miss Quinn for a few days." When Ah Fu said this, his eyes were on Harley.

"It's okay, just let him sleep on the sofa."

Even after old Cammy's warning, Harley was not too afraid of the Court of Owls.

She now has 27 defense.

20+ is bullet level, defending against light pistols; 30+ is grenade level, short-range grenade can't kill you, and long-range sniper rifle can't kill you.

But she not only has Archimedes, Vulcan Cannon, Sea Sparrow, hundreds of boxers, and dozens of capable gunmen. If it really fails, she can also use black magic to escape.

Before the emergence of extraordinary people, there was nothing in Gotham that she was afraid of.

"The young master is growing up, and sleeping on the sofa is unhealthy. You can change the meditation room into a single room, and I will sleep on the sofa." Ah Fu laughed.

"You want to live in too?" Harry was a little displeased, "Why don't you go to the second or third floor and find a room at random, and I'll prepare a bed for you?"

A Fu said: "Miss Quinn, don't forget, I am a housekeeper, I can cook, I can do housework, and I can also decorate your living room in a more stylish way.

We won't be here for long either.

After I hire a group of reliable retired special forces and ask Lucius to redesign the security system of Wayne Manor, I will move out immediately. "

"Okay, you sleep on the sofa, and the rent is about to help me redecorate the boxing ring and bar downstairs, so that it meets the taste of the old money on the Upper East Side."

Bruce said suddenly: "Harry, teach me kung fu."

"Who are you going to beat after learning Kung Fu?" Harry asked curiously.

"I don't know what to do, but I have no strength, and I can't do anything."

Bruce looked at Harry with a complicated expression, "I don't agree with many of your behaviors, but now I have to admit that you are my role model.

I will never again pin my hopes on others, especially the GCPD and the Judiciary.

I have always believed in the law, but I can no longer trust those who enforce the law.

Even Inspector Gordon."

Sighing, he said helplessly: "Gordon is a good policeman, but he also has more than enough heart, but not enough strength, so he can't be relied on.

You made me realize a truth - no one is more reliable than myself, and my strength is more reliable than anything else.

So, I want to be as strong as you, but I will not follow your path. "

"Which way?" Harry asked.

"Still figuring it out."

(End of this chapter)