American Comics: Begin to investigate the tax issue of Director S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 74 Go Gouzi, Use [-] Volts!
In the days that followed, Bruce officially debuted as Batman.

However, no matter in terms of image, method of action, or goal, it is very different from the original book.

Under normal circumstances, it is still completely black, but after the memory cloth bat wings are energized and unfolded, those bright red bloody stripes will appear on the bat wings, forming a pattern.

The way of action is no longer the original one, find a gangster, finish the unparalleled brush by one person, hang up at the police station, and then pretend to say "I love Bertman" under the gaze of a passerby , leave in style.

It is to screen the targets more carefully. There are gangsters naturally, but more of them are the rest of the citizens. The purpose of the operation is not just to search for criminal evidence, to be a vigilante, but more other... things.

Lin Yu didn't know much about this. With Bruce's character, he would not tell Lin Yu about this, and Lin Yu didn't bother to ask.

We must always strengthen our belief in taking tax inspection as the only goal and never waver!
In short, Batman is still the same, appearing in Gotham, but more detailed things have begun to change quietly.

In order to make his true identity not so easy to guess, Bruce also announced that he would formally participate in the management of Wayne Group, and the first thing he did was to remove Earl and promote Fox as the new president.

With Fox's ability, it is completely enough to manage the Wayne Group to a prosperous future, and Bruce only needs to use the name of his work in the Wayne Group to hang up during the day and act again at night.

Although, in Lin Yu's view, it is still so easy to be identified... But it is better than deliberately pretending to be a playboy and then encountering a kidney crisis.

It's a supermodel group and they stay up late to work, ten kidneys and livers can't stand it!
When things are gradually getting on the right track.

Troublers, here they come.

A person came to Lin Yumen.

Jonathan Klein.

Super villain, Scarecrow.

As a university professor of psychology, he also has a high level of attainment in the field of chemistry. He created a "fear gas", the effect is that after people inhale it, what they see is all the things they are afraid of.

He likes to look extra scary by wearing a rag sack after spraying a tube of fear gas on others.

Except for the fear gas, based on his thin physique, his combat effectiveness is almost zero.

The best way to restrain him is to put on a gas mask.

Of course, Klein himself does not know that his hidden identity has been known by Lin Yu, and he thinks that he has disguised himself very well.

He made a request to visit Falcone and identify him with the possibility of mental illness.

But Lin Yu refused.

Lin Yu was sure that Falcone was not mentally ill at this time, but after being visited by Klein, he did.

So, of course it's impossible.

"This is against the regulations, Commissioner Lin Yu, you must have a mental appraisal before you can legally detain Mr. Falcone..." Klein did not intend to give up, so he began to use the weapon of law.

"You're right, but, Dr. Klein, you're not the only psychiatrist in Gotham." Lin Yu looked at him with strange eyes.

"Also, the IRS's detention process is different from that of ordinary prisons. Please don't make a mistake. As long as there are tax issues, we can detain him regardless of whether he has mental problems."

law? The IRS is the law!

From a personal point of view, Lin Yu is actually quite critical of the legal preferential treatment for mental illness.

After all, it is too easy to be exploited.

Luckily, he's the IRS Operations Commissioner.

In the United States, the IRS arrests people, but there are not so many twists and turns!

Klein could only leave in despair.

Lin Yu didn't sit and watch, he followed directly.

I was busy checking taxes before, so I forgot about this guy, but now, they all come to my door by themselves, wanting to make trouble, but I can't bear it anymore.

Do him!
……

"I have poured a sufficient dose of medicine into Gotham's water supply system according to the original plan, my lord."

Arkham Asylum, in the dean's office, Jonathan Klein said respectfully to the person on the phone.

"I know, you've done a good job with this," the man on the phone replied.

"Also...Falcone's hidden dangers have not been successfully resolved. I want to contact Falcone in the name of visiting and identifying mental illness, but he is currently being held in an IRS prison, and he is currently in charge of the That IRS operations specialist wouldn't let me in," Klein said.

As a professor of psychology, he certainly understands the order in which to tell his superiors when there is good news and bad news.

If the bad news is announced first and then the good news, the positive effect of the good news will be greatly reduced. On the contrary, if the good news is announced first, and then the bad news is announced after receiving praise and approval, the negative effect of the bad news will be weakened.

Of course, this is based on the premise that the importance of the two is not much different. For example, first tell the parents "I ate dinner on time today", and then say "I accidentally got the bottom one in the exam"... Little tricks won't work at all.

"IRS...is that person named Lin Yu, right?" The person on the other side of the phone paused and said, "The matter over Falcone is irrelevant, this IRS action specialist who hindered our plan , and there is no need to care about it.”

"My lord, are you coming?" Klein lowered his voice excitedly, even trembling slightly all over his body.

"Yes, the big troops have been assembled. Gotham, a city that has been rotten to the extreme, is about to usher in the end of its destiny. Everything, whether it is Batman or that Lin Yu, is just under the wheel of history dust, our deeds will be remembered by the world!"

The person on the other side of the phone said, "And you, Klein, you will be the biggest contributor to this operation, and thus get the chance to officially join us."

"It is my honor, my lord." Klein said.

"Too bad you won't see that day," one said.

"How is it possible... who is talking?!" Klein said subconsciously, and then he was startled and immediately hung up the phone.

"I am Thor!" said another voice.

"Thor... Thor?" Klein was taken aback.

"Eh? Why did you follow me?" said the first voice.

"For the glory of the God of the North!" said the voice again.

"Okay, then let me see the strength of 100 billion US dollars, go to the dog! Use [-] volts!"

"Wang Woo!"

"A pack of dog food, top notch!"

“┗|｀O′|┛哦~~”

Before Klein could react and understand the connection between the words "Thor", "Glory of the Northern God", "100 billion US dollars", "dog, dog food", the heavy office door was directly blocked. After crashing away, a nearly blurred yellow and white figure shot straight at Klein!

Klein just had time to press a button on the table when he saw a silver-white electric light bloom in front of his eyes.

Gorgeous, bright, and extremely hot!
　Street diary:
　　There is no other way, really there is no way, the end of the road, the only way to go to the street is to ask the big guys for help.

　　I don't know if I can hold up to the muscles that I have only trained for a short time...

　　What's the room number?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)