People in Gotham: Become a military industry leader at the beginning

“Afu, you’ve done your best.”

Bruce looked at the loyal, bloodshot old butler with bloodshot eyes and a tired face, and there was an indescribable sense of healing in his heart.

Fu shook his head at him: “No, Master Bruce, I’m still far from trying my best, if I am ten years younger, I can turn Gotham upside down.” ”

“I believe you have that ability.” Bruce was more like comforting him.

“But guess what, my young master, just now, I finally figured it out.”

“Got what?” Bruce was curious.

“The truth about the killing of your parents.”

“Isn’t the truth Fishmooney? That damn female gang boss. ”

“No, Master Wayne, you are wrong, Fishmooney has no motive for the crime.” Afu went on to say of his analysis: “Not only did Fishmuni not have, but not even gang giants like Falcone and Maroni. ”

“Are you going to wash the floor for this gang of scoundrels?” Bruce is very clear that the two people mentioned by Fu later occupy half of the underground forces in Gotham City, and they are also incompatible bitter opponents.

“Look at the essence through the phenomenon.” Fu continued his tirade: “The essence is that your parents have no interests with them, and not only that, your father Thomas is also an excellent cake chef, and the cake he distributes is accurate and fair, and it is difficult to cause disputes among the predators. ”

“Fu, what do you mean by that? Are you accusing my father of secretly colluding with the evil power of Gotham City? When Bruce heard this, he looked annoyed, and the Wayne Group he imagined should be like a beacon, illuminating the citizens of Gotham City.

In fact, even a department that represents public power like the GCPD is difficult to clear its relationship with underground forces.

Gotham City is like a huge dye vat that has been dumped, and as long as your feet step on this land, the soles of your shoes are not clean.

“I can’t prove it or falsify it, but what I want to tell you is that Fishmooney’s arrest was a conspiracy, and this can be seen from the attitude of the media, and no one except Falcone can silence these mercenary newspapers and TV stations.”

“Afu, this sounds ridiculous, and your reasoning is difficult to convince me.” Bruce doesn’t leave home, but he also knows that Fishmooney is Falcone’s subordinate, and he should intervene in this matter.

But what Bruce didn’t expect was that Falcone just wanted to use this incident to put on Sheriff Gordon as an innocent.

After all, he knew better than anyone that with Fishmooney’s shrewdness, it was impossible to murder the Waynes, because it would not do her any good.

So Falcone can almost conclude that this matter is definitely the work of traitors, because Fishmooni’s brutal rule has long made her subordinates dissatisfied, so the entire fish gang, everyone has the potential to become an inner ghost.

“Master Bruce, let’s make a bet to prove whether my conclusion is ridiculous.”

“How to bet?” Bruce jumped.

“In three days, I bet that Fishmooney will be acquitted, and if I bet right, you will honestly send me to school, okay?” Since the Park Street massacre, the mentally broken Bruce Wayne has been dropping out of school at home, and although his private teachers in various subjects come to help him make up lessons every day, in Fu’s view, closed education and campus education are completely different things, and he doesn’t want little Bruce to even have the opportunity to pick up a girl.

“If you lose the bet, within three days, you can eat whatever I want and play whatever you want, how about it?” Bruce doesn’t miss this opportunity to earn his freedom, and as the legal heir of the Wayne family, he faces as much training as piano, etiquette, foreign language and other training every day as a scavenger on his head.

“I accept your challenge, draw your sword, Mr. Robin Hood.”

“Challenges are just empty talk, pragmatism has results, accept the just verdict, cunning villain!”

So, in the luxurious living room of Wayne Manor, two late middle and second stage patients held toy swords and launched a mortal struggle.

In the main living room of the presidential suite of the Queen Hotel, a similar farce is also being staged.

Shen Long was holding a long balloon, and he was fighting with 2B, trying to understand a set of things like Dugu Jiu Sword.

While the fight was lively, his personal butler came in.

“Dear guest, someone downstairs is looking for you, it’s a gentleman.”

“Is it limping and walking like a penguin?” When Shen Long heard that it was a man who came to him, he had already guessed that it was inseparable.

“That’s right, just like you described.”

“Go out and tell him, let him wait for half an hour, and if he doesn’t like it, let him go.” After Shen Longzhi asked the butler to leave, he immediately dialed a mobile phone.

“Hello brother, this is the online service of Little Meow, is there anything that can serve you?”