American comics: Because I am Batman

"This makes the logical chain smooth!"

In the large office on the top floor of Wayne Tower, Daredevil rubbed his chin and analyzed: "Stark Industries is responsible for smuggling arms, letting those weapons flow into the gangs in New York City, and provoking fights between them.

Then, after those gangsters are caught, Wayne Enterprises will take action and send those criminals to Arkham Asylum for mental illness to be used for human experiments..."

As he spoke later, Daredevil was already furious and punched the table hard: "So, isn't our job tantamount to aiding the evildoers! Aren't we the accomplices in this matter!"

Although there is no idiom about "helping the enemy to harm others", he still used federal slang to express the corresponding meaning.

It's just that Batman almost didn't understand.

"no!"

Batman looked at the documents scattered on the ground and suddenly said something.

"What? No! It's all clearly shown here!"

Daredevil heard Batman's words and pointed to the ground: "You are not still defending you... the big boss of this place where you are from!"

"What I mean when I say no is that none of the criminals I caught before were sent to Arkham Asylum!"

Batman turned his face sideways and stared at Daredevil with his white eyes: "I am also very angry! But the more times like this, the more we must stay rational, otherwise we will not be able to find out the truth!"

"Yes, I believe Mr. Wayne, my adoptive father, would not do such a thing!"

Robin also helped. Of course, he couldn't believe that this kind of thing would come from Wayne's hands.

"Maybe there's another side to him that no one knows about?"

The sudden sound belonged to Iron Man who suddenly broke in.

"Well, please forgive me for coming uninvited, and please forgive me for eavesdropping on your conversation. Who told you that your conversations are not encrypted like spies?"

Iron Man sat on the table casually as if he had arrived at his own home: "Honestly, the only thing I can guarantee now is that w...Tony Stark has absolutely nothing to do with this!

And I can also guarantee that soon, things like this will not happen again in Stark Industries!

But Wayne Enterprises, as much as I want to say that I believe in Wayne, it’s just..."

"Mr. Wayne would never do such a thing!"

Robin rushed in front of Iron Man and defended Wayne loudly.

"Well, I'm just talking about a possibility!"

At this time, Batman and Daredevil exchanged glances. Even though Batman had white bat eyes and Daredevil wore something like goggles, they could still see what was in each other's eyes...

mocking?

probably.

After all, what Iron Man said just now is infinitely equivalent to self-destruction.

"I think it can't be Wayne!" Daredevil coughed and looked at Iron Man: "He is the type of person who doesn't care about anything in the Wayne Group. Most of the time, he either appears in gossip news or does charity work. on the news.

I estimate that he is probably a mascot and cannot get involved in this kind of thing, and no one within the Wayne Group will let him get involved. "

Realizing that several people in the room disapproved of him, Iron Man had no choice but to jump down from the table.

"It's up to you. I don't want to care about this kind of thing. This is what you masked vigilantes should do. I'm just an ordinary person wearing a armor and flying in the sky!"

Batman looked at Iron Man's leaving figure and said, "Maybe you are not just an ordinary person. You have a reason for coming here. What is it specifically?"

"It's for the things downstairs, but you are busy now, so I won't disturb you!"

After Iron Man finished speaking, he flew into the sky.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to take care of this kind of thing at all, he wants to take care of it too much. He decided to investigate the entire Stark Industry immediately after returning!

To be honest, this incident also made him furious.

Watching Iron Man become a small dot in the sky, Batman knelt down and picked up the files.

"Now that we know that both the largest spear and the largest shield in New York City have problems, we can leave!"

"What do you say? You can make Wayne...well, maybe!"

Daredevil suddenly thought of Batman's identity. He had been hinting that the financial backer behind him was Wayne, although Daredevil didn't believe this at all.

But let’s not mention that for now.

Mainly because of the criminals Batman captured, very few were sent to Arkham Asylum for human experiments. In a sense, this also shows that Wayne has no problem.

"So, what about Stark?"

Daredevil asked again.

"He has closed down the military department of Stark Industries. Give him some time!" Batman put the documents back as they were, then walked to the balcony and looked down: "I'm a little concerned about what Iron Man said just now. , what’s going on downstairs.”

"Maybe your security guard stopped him and didn't let him in here, so he had to fly in, so maybe he protested to you?"

Daredevil also followed Batman to the balcony and looked down, only to find that there was nothing underneath.

"Maybe, maybe it's not that simple... Well, let's study it tomorrow."

Batman looked up at the moon. He seemed to have misjudged the actions of the criminals tonight. Wayne Tower was peaceful and nothing happened.

Except that three masked weirdos, two older and one younger, sneaked into Wayne Tower and searched for documents everywhere.

"Jack!"

The sun was shining brightly, and golden gauze fell on the floor of the office on the top floor of Wayne Tower. Wayne came here for a rare occasion.

"Oh!" Jack, who was working at the office, looked up and grinned when he saw Wayne arriving. It was obvious that he was happy from the bottom of his heart: "Wayne! My good...good boss. !

What brought you to Wayne Tower? Hitting a nightlife snag again?

Don't worry, Uncle Jack will take care of everything for you! "

Jack walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine that could cover an average person's monthly living expenses in one sip, and poured two glasses.

"There is something! Thank you!"

After taking the red wine that Jack handed him, Wayne sat down on the sofa: "Uncle Jack, do you remember that I built a lunatic asylum for New York City before? Arkham Asylum?"

Jack took a sip of red wine, then frowned and thought for a moment before answering Wayne: "Well, I seem to remember this happening! But I really don't remember much!

You know, I have so much on my plate, so much at Wayne Enterprises! I can't know everything! "

"It doesn't matter! It's my fault! Uncle Jack has made you tired!"

"Don't say that, Wayne!" Jack drank the red wine in one gulp: "Your father and I are good friends, very, very good friends.

Let me say something transcendent, Wayne, you are actually like my son!

I am willing to work for you and work for you! "

When Wayne heard Jack's words, he smiled and nodded. It could be seen that he also said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you very much, Uncle Jack!"

"Back to Arkham Asylum! Wayne, what do you know? Well, I mean, what happened there?"

Wayne pondered for a while, and then told what he knew about Wayne Enterprises using criminals to conduct human experiments in Arkham Asylum.

"Huh? Such a thing actually happens?"

Jack, who was listening to Wayne's story and pouring wine for him, shook his hand and spilled the red wine on the table.

"This is really terrible! How could such a thing happen! How dare those Beach Boys do such a thing!"

Then before Wayne could say anything, Jack took hold of his palm, very hard.

"I swear to you, I swear to your father! Wayne! I will definitely find out all this! I will definitely let those guys escape! Get the punishment they deserve!"

Looking at Jack's sincere eyes, Wayne also rarely felt how precious it was to have a trustworthy person to entrust.

If it was before the battle with Kingpin, Wayne might have come in with a sullen face and doubted Jack indiscriminately, right?

Now, he also knows how to give others a little trust.

Of course, corresponding investigation is still required. As soon as he returns to the Batcave, Wayne will investigate the recent business related to Wayne Enterprises.

Especially the one about Arkham Asylum.

"call……"

After Wayne left, Jack quickly walked to the desk and picked up the extremely old-fashioned landline phone - this antique phone was not as simple as it seemed, it could block all eavesdropping.

"He found out!"

Jack said nervously to the other end of the phone.

"Who?"

"Wayne!" Jack pondered for a moment, but still did not express his judgment.

He could vaguely tell that Wayne was Batman, but it was impossible for him to tell the guys on the other end of the phone.

No matter what, he still has feelings for Wayne.

"What if he knows?"

The person on the other end of the phone sounded like an old man, but he spoke with so much energy that he couldn't be a simple old man.

"He, he is legally the owner of Wayne Group, and he holds the largest share! If he says so, I still want to..."

"Then kill him!"

"No, I can not……"

Jack rejected the man's request on the spot: "Wayne is not an ordinary person, I absolutely cannot kill him!"

"Then don't worry about your daughter anymore!"

After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up, leaving Jack, who seemed to be exhausted, to put down the phone and slump in the chair.

Suddenly he roared angrily, swept everything on the table to the floor, and then covered his face.

An old man, a man even Wayne chose to trust, cried.