Chapter 73-I Want to Take a Shortcut

Mu Qiu was happily burying the kryptonite with his shovel, and a figure approached him.

There was no sound of the figure walking, and Mu Qiu didn’t feel anything strange.

Fortunately, the people here are not bad guys.

But the owner of Wayne Manor…

Bruce Wayne!

“cough…”

Bruce Wayne gave a light cough. He had already seen from the monitor that there was a guy not far from the manor who didn’t know why he was digging a pit. After zooming in on the monitor, he discovered that the person turned out to be the fanatic fan who claimed to be his follower.

Originally, Batman planned to call the police and drive them away. But then I thought, the other party doubted his true identity. At this time, showing his face and pretending that he didn’t know would dispel the other party’s thoughts, so he went outside the manor himself.

Mu Qiu was startled when he heard the cough behind him, turned his head to see that it was Batman…

“Scare me! Dude! Don’t you know that people are scary, Deadman? Lost money!” Mu Qiu said with an angry shovel.

“This is Wayne Manor. You are ruining my land. It is you who will lose money, sir?” Bruce Wayne avoided the dirt that the boy in front of him unconsciously or deliberately threw at him.

“Hey… forget it, everyone is so familiar. Don’t talk about money or hurt feelings.” Mu Qiu touched his head and continued his burying work, completely ignoring Wayne.

You can see it, anyway, kryptonite is still used to deal with Superman, and in Batman Blacken’s situation, he can’t get kryptonite. Instead of defending it, it’s better to just show it off.

I slipped away after I got stuck, so what did I do?

Mu Qiu muttered in his heart and continued to bury the soil.

“Ah… I don’t know you, and… if you don’t leave here, the police will be there in a few minutes.” Bruce Wayne made the ultimatum.

“No, idol, everyone is so familiar with me, so indifferent to me! Don’t you just dig a hole and bury some dirt? One, two, three, four, five? When you come to your door, you don’t even invite me in and sit down. right!”

As Mu Qiu said, the movements on his hands did not stop.

“Idol…? You know, my wealth comes from the family, not…” Bruce Wayne played his role. He meant that the idol Mu Qiu said refers to Bruce Wayne’s successful career. The rich man, not the Dark Knight, Mu Qiu interrupted before he could finish.

“Come on, idol, others don’t know your situation, I know it.”



As Mu Qiu said, he finally finished burying the pit. He took the shovel to flatten the soil, then walked over and jumped, stomping the soil tightly.

“The bat cave is underground, right? I think about it… I can see it after digging a few kilometers? You usually sit on your desk, press a button, and you will be transported underground with the sound of Whoosh! , And then set off in the Batmobile, every day, I’m right.”

There was no fluctuation in Bruce Wayne’s eyes. He took out his cell phone and prepared to call the police.

“It was Zorro that I saw that day…”

Mu Qiu stared at Bruce Wayne, saying every word.

The latter heard Mu Qiu’s words, his facial expression did not change at all, but Mu Qiu seemed to feel the surrounding air solidify for half a second…

“Forget it… I know you can’t believe me… I have something to beg of you.” Mu Qiu shook his head and said his idea of ​​taking shortcuts.

Mu Qiu said with a look of expectation: “Mr. Wayne… can I… can I ask you to send me to the Arkham Asylum for a month? Uh… it’s all right at your own expense, you don’t need to spend any money!”

Batman didn’t answer, went straight back to the manor, and dialed the police phone.

“No way…”

Mu Qiu left the scene disappointed.

After Mu Qiu, who was trying to take a shortcut, left, Batman recalled the news he had received in the morning.

The Sith Gang was robbed, with several casualties.

The informant didn’t know what was missing, only that it was something that was about to be traded. Before the buyer came, he was snatched away by an Asian driving a go-kart.At that time, the gang jumped into the sea as if they were ill, and several people were injured or killed by large ice blocks that appeared in the sky inexplicably.

Anyone who is well-informed knows that the robbing of the Sith Gang is Mu Qiu who claims to be a fan of Batman.

Batman himself didn’t understand why Mu Qiu went to Wayne Manor to bury the thing after he grabbed it. Was it the thing he had buried? Batman can’t guess…

“What is your purpose?”

Bruce Wayne looked at the super conspicuous little dirt bag outside the manor…

Anyone who has eyes can see that the place is very different from the surrounding environment.

The box took up the place of the soil, and Mu Qiu filled the soil back again. It’s strange that there is not much soil…

Batman can’t understand… he can’t understand.

No matter how you look at it, the so-called followers are all fishing for their own fish.

Turn a blind eye?

Bruce Wayne made up his mind and felt it ignored.

Then that night…it broke my work…

Curiosity is secondary, Batman mainly figured out a problem.

Why is he so afraid of Mu Qiu…

After Batman dug out the box, he saw kryptonite, and he did not take long to come to a conclusion after studying it.

This thing does not belong to the earth.

Over the night, Batman imitated a green stone that was exactly the same and buried it in the pit that Mu Qiu dug. In terms of details, the environment looked the same as during the day.

If Mu Qiu learned of all this, he would definitely scold the master for taking off his pants and farting.

Originally, he was going to hand the Kryptonite to Batman…Unexpectedly, he went around and went back to the starting point.

——————

Night bar.

Mu Qiu has become a frequent visitor here.

No other reason, who keeps the boss of Ye Se well informed.

Now the boss of Ye Se has finally begun to collect Mu Qiu’s fees, but a piece of news is not expensive, only a thousand dollars.

Going around the streets and alleys to pay for the harvest is more than a mistake.

“Boy, you have been offered a reward by the Sith. This message is free. There is no other meaning. If you die, I will have one less client.” The night boss is still the same, wiping a cup and squeezing juice, as a bar. Instead, the boss doesn’t drink.

Mu Qiu drew a picture on the table with lime, and smiled lightly, “Then you tell them my position, don’t you earn more than what you get from me?”

“No, making money is not my hobby. My only hobby is to tell people some little secrets…” the boss of Ye Se said, and paused, “Uh, not very strict.” He drank a glass of juice, “and One hobby is to drink this.”

“Well… Gotham has a mental illness per capita.” Mu Qiu curled his lips.

“I advise you to avoid the limelight recently. I heard that Sith has hired a killer crocodile to deal with you. You have to be careful.”

“Killer crocodile?”

“Yes… It is said that this killer crocodile is a monster with a crocodile face and scales on his body. The most outrageous thing is that this guy also has a tail…”

Although the boss was well-informed, after learning about the killer crocodile, he still felt that either his ears were malfunctioning, or the informant was making him laugh.

“By the way, this one is also a thousand dollars, a total of two thousand dollars, thank you!” The boss forced a very ugly smile and waited for Mu Qiu to pay.

“Damn! You still have to say what the killer crocodile looks like! A thousand yuan, do you want love or not!”

As Mu Qiu said, he went to the bar for five hundred dollars and slipped…

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