"cough cough"

Wang Jianchen coughed twice and crawled out from under the broken dining table, just in time to bump into Batman.

"Where's the clown?"

"It's disgusting that he escaped"

Wang Jianchen gritted his teeth. The clown was indeed a clown. He knew that everyone would subconsciously avoid danger.

Wang Jianchen was no exception. He also chose to avoid the explosion.

The clown did the opposite, and took advantage of the explosion to escape. Although it was a risky bet, and he would be shattered into pieces if he was not careful, the clown won the bet and escaped successfully.

"Fortunately, the other gangsters have been subdued. Your identity cannot be exposed. You should leave first."

said Batman.

"it is good"

Wang Jianchen nodded. Batman was worried that his identity would cause unnecessary trouble, so he asked him to leave first.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Jianchen quickly left here and ran to the bottom of Wayne Tower.

"Ding, stop terrorist activities and reward fifty hero points." The system's voice sounded again in Wang Jianchen's mind.

"What's the use of hero points?"

Wang Jianchen looked at the page in his mind curiously. This page was the general page with four options.

The first option is the sign-in page, where you can sign in.

The second option is Sea of ​​Stars.

The third option is tasks.

The fourth option is indeed gray, which is the option that has not been turned on.

The upper right corner displays hero points, and the value of hero points displays 150.

"Enable fourth option"

Wang Jianchen tried to open the fourth option. He was curious about what the fourth option was.

"It will cost fifty hero points to open the fourth option. Do you want to continue?"

"Yes"

"Enable the lottery system. The current lottery chance is 0. One lottery will be drawn for every [-] hero points."

"You only get one draw for [-] hero points, so forget it."

Wang Jianchen shook his head repeatedly. If he didn't draw anything good, wouldn't it be a waste of these [-] hero points.

"Hey, Wang Jianchen"

By this time, Wayne had returned to the building, changed his clothes, and walked up to Wang Jianchen.

"How is the situation?" Wang Jianchen asked.

"No one died, but there were a lot of injuries."

After Wayne finished speaking, he beat himself hard, "The clown is a lunatic. He cannot be treated as a human being at all. This devil."

"There's nothing we can do about letting him escape."

Wang Jianchen sighed, "But we can enjoy some peace and quiet for a while."

"What are your plans next?" Wayne asked curiously.

"Me, I plan to set a small goal," Wang Jianchen said with a faint smile.

"What target."

"First make $[-] million to spend"

"puff"

Wayne couldn't help laughing, "Although $[-] million is not a problem here. But, if you don't have any background in Gotham City, how can you make this $[-] million?"

"I'm going to buy a lottery ticket or something. Maybe I'll get lucky and win."

Wang Jianchen smiled faintly, then glanced at his watch, "Time flies by very fast, it's almost early morning."

"Goodbye, Wang Jianchen." Wayne waved his hand and said goodbye to Wang Jianchen.

"Goodbye"

Wang Jianchen turned around and left slowly. At this moment, a bell rang in the distance.

It's twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye.

"System, I want to sign in"

"Sign in successfully and get [-] million US dollars"

"Small goals, so simple"

...

...

...

Suddenly having a huge sum of money, Wang Jianchen checked into a five-star hotel last night and even changed his clothes.

"Mr. Wang, there is a Mr. Wayne outside looking for you." Early in the morning, Wang Jianchen was woken up by the waiter.

"How did Wayne know I lived here?"

Wang Jianchen yawned and opened the door. Wayne was standing in front of him.

"How do you know I live here?" Wang Jianchen asked casually.

"This hotel is in my name. Someone told me you were staying here."

Wayne smiled lightly.

"I see"

Wang Jianchen nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wayne, "Then you came to me for something, not just to say good morning."

"Of course not." Wayne took out an ID and a mask from his pocket.

"what are these"

Wang Jianchen asked curiously.

"I forged documents for you, as well as this mask."

Wayne put the mask on Wang Jianchen's head, "This mask allows you to hide your identity. It also has night vision function."

"This is really a big help." Wang Jianchen took the mask and put it down happily.

"I will definitely accomplish what I promised you," Wayne said with a faint smile.

"In return, I'll treat you to breakfast."

"Row"

The two walked to a high-end restaurant near the hotel. Wang Jianchen ordered a large steak and ate on his own.

At first glance, it seems that this person is not simple, but this eating appearance...

Wayne was a bit dumbfounded. To eat steak, you must chew it carefully and slowly. This is the taste. He devoured it like this, making everyone around him look contemptuous.

"Hey Wayne, why don't you eat?" Wang Jianchen suddenly glanced at him.

"I'm not hungry." Wayne shook his head, looking at his mouth full of oil in embarrassment, feeling a little conflicted in his heart.

"Hey, when are you going to pay the protection fee for this store?"

Suddenly there was a bang on the door, and a few gangsters walked in swaggeringly.

Two had sticks, but the other nigger with a scar on his face had a gun.

"Brother, it's easy to talk to me. I'll definitely pay you in a few days." The store manager was trembling with fright and quickly ran over to comfort them, fearing that they would harass other people.

"You've already been given a week's grace, so you might as well pay with your life."

The nigger holding the pistol hit the store manager on the forehead with the butt of the gun. The store manager immediately fell to the ground, bleeding.

"The current security situation has actually become like this." Wayne frowned and stood up suddenly.

"It's overkill." Wang Jianchen looked at him seriously, "Sit down and wait and see what happens."

"But..." Wayne looked at the bleeding store manager, then at the arrogant and domineering gangster, and couldn't help but want to take action.

"Your identity is so dazzling, it would be more appropriate for me to come." Wang Jianchen glanced at the nigger and said.

"Hey, your jewelry is very beautiful. Let me have a look."

The nigger glanced around and suddenly saw a rich woman behind Wayne. He licked the corners of his mouth and walked over.

Fun and interesting.

The corner of Wang Jianchen's mouth curled up, and an unnoticed smile flashed across his face.

The nigger walked towards the rich woman arrogantly and quickly. Just as he passed by Wang Jianchen, Wang Jianchen suddenly took action and kicked the nigger into the mud.

"How dare you throw me?"

The nigger became angry and pointed his pistol directly at Wang Jianchen's head.

"Your pistol is pretty good. The speed is about 350 feet per second, but it's still too slow to hit me. I suggest you get a shotgun and aim it at my head."

Wang Jianchen said coldly.

"Oh, so you can dodge bullets," the nigger sneered.

Wang Jianchen stared at the nigger with fierce eyes: "I hate it when people put a gun to my head. If you don't shoot me, you will be my grandson."

"Don't do that, it's too dangerous." Wayne quickly tried to dissuade him, but his other hand slowly touched a wine bottle.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Wang Jianchen smiled faintly, and then glanced at the nigger coldly: "You'd better start early, otherwise you will die miserably."

"I'm so unhappy with you." The nigger directly pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", the bullet flew out quickly. The black man looked at Wang Jianchen confidently. He wanted to see Wang Jianchen lying in a pool of blood.

"What...what"

After the gunfire, the nigger stopped laughing. Wang Jianchen just tilted his head and dodged the bullet.

"I don't believe in evil anymore." The nigger raised his hand and was about to shoot again. Wang Jianchen quickly hit the nigger on the chest with a palm.

With a seemingly light palm, the nigger flew out.

what happens

Wayne's face was also shocked. Could it be that Wang Jianchen really dodged the bullet? Even he couldn't dodge the bullet at such a close distance.

"This pistol has a speed of five hundred feet per second. I can easily dodge it based on your trajectory."

Wang Jianchen was infinitely confident that he could do this easily using Mizongbu.

"What a fool, why don't you fuck me?" The black man was hit by this slap and fell to the ground. He quickly called to the two younger brothers behind him.

"go to hell"

The two boys swung wooden sticks and beat Wang Jianchen. Wang Jianchen glanced at him, punched out with both fists, and broke the wooden sticks.

“I can’t do this just yet.”

Wang Jianchen sighed and acted like you're a loser and I'm bored.

"You asked for it"

The nigger wanted to shoot again, but Wang Jianchen was faster and grabbed his pistol.

"Browning brand, you are quite rich."

Wang Jianchen smiled slightly, held the handle of the gun with one hand, and the handle of the gun with the other hand, pulled gently, and broke it directly.

"You... you are an Oriental who knows magic"

The nigger was shocked. He couldn't even use his pistol to deal with the man in front of him. If he didn't run away now, he would wait until later.

With the help of two boys, the nigger ran out of the store in embarrassment.

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