the end of the heavens

"Mr. Russell, you haven't been discovered, have you?"

"should not!"

Russell smiled and said, "I don't know if Batman found out, but in terms of the results shown, he didn't find out."

Alfred nodded. He hoped that his master would find out, but pretended to be ignorant. In this way, he would reduce a lot of obstacles in his operation.

After all, resisting vigorously and welcoming while resisting, on the surface they look the same, but the actual difficulty is very different.

"Butler, when are you going to do it?"

"It's tentatively scheduled to be ten days later. In the next few days, I plan to make up for the master first, and..."

Alfred said kindly, "I have to give this lady some psychological counseling. Her thinking is too extreme. If she wants to become the mistress of the Wayne family, she still needs a period of training and learning."

Russell deeply agreed, "Well, thank you for your hard work, let me know in time when it's done, and I want to see Bruce's joke."

"Mr. Russell, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. It's my duty to protect the face of the Wayne family."

"Come on, ten months is too long, I can't wait that long."

"No way, no way!" Alfred bit him to death without leaving any room.

"Housekeeper, you're forcing me to use more tricks!"

Seeing this, Russell had to take out the digital camera from the back of his butt, opened it and showed it to the butler, "I have a photo of Bruce's bedwetting. Look at this map of the world, how exquisite the urine is. Let me know in time, and I can make a copy of the photo for you. how?"

"make a deal!"

"Hey hey..." x2

The two looked at each other with a smile, shook hands unconsciously, and reached a consensus.

"Mr. Russell, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"Don't bother, I'm going home before dawn to make sure the lost cat has returned."

"Go slow!"

……

Russell flew in from the balcony of the house in the unfinished building. At this moment, the sky was dim, and the two cats hadn't appeared yet.

After confirming that the two cats would not be in danger, he was not in a hurry, so he opened his personal panel and looked.

World mission event!How can I prove that I have been here without making a big fuss? 25)

Russell hadn't heard the mission prompt before, and Russell thought he had missed it. After checking manually, he found that the mission had indeed not progressed at all.

The two major events completed are the corresponding events in Los Angeles and Beach City. The turmoil in Gotham City has not been recognized by the system.

"System, what's going on, I didn't paddle for this big event, why didn't the progress bar jump?"

"..."

The system doesn't say a word, it's as if it's broken.

Russell bombarded him indiscriminately, and then the system felt aggrieved and said that it was not clear about the specific situation, and it might be that the crisis was not serious enough to be considered a major event.

Russell was stunned when he heard the words. Gotham almost exploded, but it wasn't a big event?

Does it have to be an earth crisis to be considered a major event?

Or is it that the system defaults that explosions occur every three days in Gotham City, which is a routine operation?

Uh……

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true.

The people in Gotham City are simple and honest, and Batman loves public property, and it is normal for Batman to explode.

Turning on the TV casually, Russell tuned a few channels, and it was the same as last time in Seaside City, full of reports about him, occasionally interspersed with 'Batman has the ability to make money'.

With the two major incidents still underway, and the dirty bomb incident in Gotham City, Russell once again dominated the headlines.

The local radio station in Gotham reported frantically. In the past few days, the communication in the whole city has been interrupted. The citizens only feel that they are behind an entire era when they turn around.

Fortunately, they still have the capital to be proud. The superhero who takes off his armor and becomes an angel is said to be a Gotham native.

A large number of reporters worked overtime overnight, pouring into Gotham from other places, looking for Russell, and interviewing him as soon as possible.

Naturally, the local reporters in Gotham would not let go of the fat around their mouths, let outsiders steal the headlines for no reason, and went out one by one, looking for Russell with photos, or people who knew him.

This is not difficult, since the reporters are everywhere, and the senior paparazzi are invited by the Marine Corps to direct the methods and capabilities of tracking and investigation, it takes only an hour or two to find Russell and rush to his door.

Soon, the phone rang.

Hal and Barry called one after another, Russell chatted with them for a while, and then a lot of reporters rushed in.

telepathy!

The reporters were recruited at the same time, and before the photos were taken, they left without looking.

Jingle Bell----

The phone rang again, Russell looked down, it was a familiar number, from Superman Clark.

"What's the matter, Clark, you also saw the news?"

"Uh, um, that's right!"

Clark's voice was a little restrained. According to the personality of an honest man, Russell easily judged that he had something to hide, and he wanted to ask for help but was too embarrassed to speak.

Clark is an important part of Russell's mission. Superman is powerful, and his opponents are destined to be far more terrifying than other superheroes, and they are all from the deep space universe with amazing destructive power.

This kind of person needs to be wooed!

Russell said bluntly, "Clark, hesitant to do anything, if there is anything I can help, just ask."

On the other side of the phone, Clark breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratifiedly, "That's right, I have a friend who wants to conduct an interview with you, please let me introduce you."

"Are you a reporter?"

"Not currently, but I have this plan!"

"I guess your friend is a woman, and she's not very old, and she's pretty, right?"

"Uh, not particularly pretty." Clark said awkwardly.