Master of Dreams in American Manga

"Damn you bastard, we caught you!"

The tattooed man roared angrily, with an indescribable pride on his face.

Bruce Wayne frowned.

This is Gotham, and he is the emperor of Gotham.

At least, that's how it looks on the surface.

Not many people in Gotham don't know him.

Obviously, none of the seven or eight people in front of him recognized him.

"What do you want?"

Kevin asked with a smile.

The tattooed man's eyes showed greed.

"Leave one of your hands, or come up with 30 yuan in compensation, and this matter will be over today."

While speaking, he winked at a few of his companions, who immediately surrounded the two, obviously fearing that they would escape.

"What a pity...Although I have money, I don't really want to give it to you." Kevin said funny.

"Since you don't want to give it, I'll get it myself."

After saying that, several people rushed towards Kevin at the same time.

There were two others who were staring at Bruce Wayne, obviously not wanting him to interfere.

Kevin's expression remained unchanged, and he turned over his hand and took out the scalpel.

A cold light flashed, and the first person who rushed forward immediately held his hands and screamed.

His hand was broken and Kevin severed his tendon.

But this is just the beginning. Kevin knows the survival rules of Gotham City well. Only by being more ruthless than the enemy can the enemy feel fear.

He was unyielding, and with the support of his strong physical fitness and fighting skills, several people, including the tattooed man, fell to the ground and screamed.

Standing in front of the tattooed man, Kevin was about to say something when suddenly there was a gunshot.

Kevin's brain was ringing with alarm bells.

Someone was shooting, and he was the target!

There was no turning back, no time to think, the body was already moving instinctively.

Huh.

The bullet grazed his body and shot directly into the chest of the tattooed man.

Feeling the burning pain in his shoulder, Kevin looked behind him.

A figure with a hood on his head was running wildly among the chaotic crowd.

Bruce Wayne wanted to chase after him, but the two people staring at him stopped his movement.

Together!

Kevin realizes.

No wonder someone on the train was giving him trouble.

All of this was a premeditated attack.

The only problem is that the other party underestimated his skill and alertness.

Without chasing anyone, Kevin directly caught the gangster.

"Say, who sent you here!"

The man's face was full of horror.

"I don't know anything. It was Bisius who asked us to help, the one who died!"

Asked other people and they all got the same answer.

Bruce Wayne frowned and said:

"Maybe they really don't know all this."

Kevin sneered.

The simple folk customs of Gotham made him a little unhappy.

Since you dare to take action, you must have the corresponding awareness.

"Maybe, but before that, I have to ask in my own way."

No matter who dares to prepare such a big gift for him, he has to figure it out.

At night, Kevin stayed directly in Wayne Manor.

As for the attackers, due to the police station's inaction, they had all been taken to the manor and placed under temporary custody.

During this period, Gordon came over and wanted to mention the person, but Kevin just asked him, can you guarantee that you will pry out all the information from their mouths.

One sentence made Gordon leave in anger.

Although Gordon is a rare good policeman in Gotham, his kindness seems very useless in the face of Gotham's darkness.

Kevin's own approach is very simple.

Not many people can resist his torture in a dream!

Under the endless torment of the dream, Kevin soon got the answer he wanted. Behind these people, his old friend Carmine Falcone may be involved.

"What a terrifying intelligence network." Kevin marveled.

Bruce Wayne's face was even more solemn.

"You came here very suddenly. I didn't expect the Falcone family to be so powerful."

After speaking, Bruce Wayne continued:

"Dr. Adams, maybe you should go back early.

The Falcone family is very powerful and they have great influence in Gotham. Even I can't guarantee your safety. "

Kevin laughed:

"Bruce, it seems you don't know Gotham very well. Carmine Falcone is just a little guy in Gotham."

Kevin's words shocked Bruce Wayne.

He immediately said: "Young man? The power of the Falcone family has penetrated into all walks of life in Gotham. They are the largest gang force in Gotham. How can they be just a small man!"

"Have you ever heard of the Court of Owls?" Kevin asked.

Bruce Wayne frowned.

“Of course I’ve heard the legend of the Court of Owls.

Beware of the Court of Owls, which will monitor your travels at all times.Peeping at Gotham City from the dark, hidden in the attic with low walls.He is with you when you are at home, and when you are lying on your bed, he is also there.Never mention his name, for the sharp claws will hunt for your head.

But it's just a nursery rhyme after all, isn't it? "

Faced with Bruce Wayne’s self-deception, Kevin said directly:

"Sometimes, nursery rhymes are reality. Don't you want to know the darkness of Gotham? In this city, the Court of Owls is the greatest darkness!"

Bruce Wayne frowned and said nothing.

He really hadn't considered the existence of the Court of Owls.

But Dr. Adams had no need to lie to him.

Just a little lost.

He thought that after such a long period of hard work, although he still couldn't get Gotham out of darkness, at least he had found the key point.

Now it seems that that is really just what he thinks.

In fact, he doesn't even know true darkness.

If that scary nursery rhyme really existed, would Gotham still have a future?

Even Batman was confused at this moment.

"Bruce, you have done a good job. All you need is time. The darkness in Gotham was not born in a day, so it will take a long time to get rid of the darkness.

But I always believe that you can do it all. "

"I hope so." Batman smiled bitterly.

While they were talking,

The Falcone family gathers, Carmine Falcone sits in the main seat.

Following him, Alberto Falcone, Carmine Falcone, Mario Falcone, Sofia Falcone, Vincent Falcone and others took their seats in turn.

"Let him run away?"

Carmine Falcone looked at Vincent, with no smile on his face. This matter was left to him.

Vincent said with an unnatural expression:

"Kevin Adams is stronger than we thought, and the gunmen I sent out failed to kill him.

But next time, I will definitely kill him. "

Carmine Falcone nodded.

"You have one more chance."

He is getting old, and although he is not ready to retire yet, he is still choosing a suitable successor.