Dc Violence -Kun

Chapter 349: Rich!

Wow! ! ! !

In an instant, the scene went viral.

From the original reporter sitting in the chair, taking notes, starting to record how Bruce Wayne is preparing to start quibbling, they have completely figured it out.

Catch the gaps in every sentence of Bruce Wayne, try hard to guess, figure out the ambiguity of every sentence, and write a conclusive news report hard.

No need now, the whole scene was stunned for a moment, and then rioted.

The reporters stood up from the desks and chairs. The female reporters who had been very decent and put on their legs were not calm now. She stood up in shock, leaning forward, and kept stretching the microphone forward, even if she stretched it out. Facing Bruce Wayne a little bit earlier.

The flash on the spot kept flickering, and the silver-white light kept flickering.

“Excuse me, is it true?”

“Mr. Wayne, how do you feel about the identity of Batman in the Night?”

“Excuse me, Batman, is it your joke again?”

“Why did you become Batman?”

“Did Batman satisfy your evil taste?”

“There are images showing that Batman once had a bat chariot and a bat plane. May I allow us to take a look?”

“Is it a joke to openly challenge Gotham’s law enforcement agency? Mr. Batman?”

“Excuse me, how do you deal with the next Gotham underworld forces? Batman!”

“Will you be dispatched tonight?”

In an instant, many reporters swarmed up, and the microphones were almost stuffed into Badi’s face.

Not to mention the shock of the reporters, even the butler beside Bruce, Alfred, was shocked and stunned.

Master, this is not a good joke.

After Paldi planned to speak again, Alfred got in directly, cut off the reporter’s microphone, ordered the bodyguards present to isolate the reporter continuously, and then ended the entire press conference.

The whole press conference shocked the world. Alfred wiped his sweat secretly. The master didn’t tell him anything like this. Even if he knew that his master was extremely intelligent and had various plans for his actions early in the morning, it was inevitable. Going out to stop the talking.

There are too many things involved.

Gotham Group’s stocks, the government, even the military, the Gotham City government, city councilors, a series of reactions, and even Gotham’s gangsters revenge, you must know that Gotham’s gangsters have been beaten by Batman out of ten. , Retaliation is simply an incredibly normal thing.

What he is worried about is not his own master, but the personal safety of the employees of Wayne Enterprise.

Alfred was already having a headache.

“Dear friends from the press, today’s press conference ends here. We will announce relevant news later.”

After Alfred finished speaking, he guarded the road opened by bodyguards and guarded Bati to leave.

Alfred’s aging body is still healthy, and the habits left by the British agents from the early years, as well as having been exercising, can handle everything effectively and swiftly.

As he walked out of the meeting room, Alfred said helplessly in Badi’s ear: “Master, I did not receive your plan to admit that I am Batman. You know, you are not a joke. ”

Badi smiled, and he followed Alfred to the elevator along the marble floor where the figure was reflected.

“Plans are changing at any time, Alfred, accidents will happen at any time.”

Badi pulled his suit on both sides of his chest. He looked at the glass wall of the side passage, reflecting Bruce’s sturdy body. The close-fitting suit had a sharp and tough appearance, and he had a sense of calm and steady. Just look at this appearance. , Is a mature man worthy of trust.

“Then please tell me too, sir, my old heart can’t stand fright.”

“Sorry, Alfred, I will let you know next!”

“Contact me the Elliott family, the Guyen family, and the Kobot family in Gotham. I will invite their principals to dinner tomorrow night to discuss the future of Gotham.”

“In addition, Wayne’s innovative network technology application department, independent of me, I need to create something new.”

“I will issue a plan to the Military Industrial Weapons Department. Other events will be shelved first and will be manufactured according to my plan.”

“I need the top of the U.S. military to contact the general meeting and tell them that I have a batch of weapons to discuss with them, and they will like it.”

“Contact the Mayor of Gotham, the Gotham Police Department… Well… forget it, this place is too corrupt, I will conduct a city-wide prism through the U.S. Congress to improve the crime city plan.”

“Is this mayor a supporter of our Wayne Group? It just so happens that Gordon is still a deputy director? We are supporting him and need to be commissioned as director as soon as possible.”

“Finally, Alfred, I need a group of mercenaries, the best and the most sophisticated, about a thousand people.”

“My current personal assets are about 7.6 billion U.S. dollars, just squander it and invest in this Gotham reform.”

Badi calmly stepped into the elevator: “That’s all for the time being.”

Alfred’s head was a little dizzy, although he remembered what Badi said, but, “Master… what do you want to do?”

Alfred followed Badi’s figure and entered the elevator, asked with a shocked expression, he smelled an unusual smell.

It seems that the master is about to carry out unprecedented reforms.

Just putting all his personal assets into what he said is enough to change a lot.

What’s more, the master still has many shares in Wayne Enterprises, and his various industries and real estate are more than 100 billion US dollars. For a time, it is difficult to estimate his assets.

You must know that from the advent of Palestine, it is necessary to know that it is only around 2000, and it is far from the time when money will swell in 2018 and billionaires will emerge in an endless stream.

It is conceivable that Bruce’s superpowers are rich, not just talking about it.

But it’s a pity that Badi doesn’t take this money in his eyes, because he has more money than Bruce, has a larger site, and looks down on the flesh of the mosquito’s legs.

“Gotham is ill and will be severely ill.”

Badi said indifferently.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the bright steel plate reflected Bruce’s mature and steady face, and his eyes were calm. Alfred behind his back frowned lightly, and was starting to plan, think, what his master said.

suddenly.

When the elevator doors are about to close.

A pair of big hands crossed into the elevator door that was about to be closed.

The elevator seemed to be gently pulled by these big hands, and the feet trembled and shook.

The elevator door that was left with a slit, harp, opened the door faster than sensing an object, and was pushed open by these big hands.

A dull-looking man with a black spectacle frame, with a few dashes of hair running over, with a reporter card from the Metropolitan Daily hanging on his chest, pushing open the elevator door as if strenuously, bodyguards coming one after another from behind He raised his head while pulling.