A person in American comics is forced to mechanically ascend in order to go home

Gordon opened his eyes, still feeling a little dizzy.

It should be the sequelae left by the man in black.

The pain in the back of my neck is gone, only the soreness of being hit by a heavy object is left. It will be better after a few days of activity.

Oops, the man in black seems to have put something on the director's desk.

Gordon hurriedly tried to sit up from the bed, but immediately found various discs attached to his body, connected to threads.

He turned around and looked around before realizing that he was in the ward of Gotham City Presbyterian Hospital.

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and the young policeman standing guard outside heard the noise and walked in.

"Where is the director?" Gordon asked nervously.

The man in black could tell him anything about justice and criminal evidence at any time, but in Gotham he believed more that this uninvited guest was a madman or a terrorist.

After all, envelope bombs are not the first thing to happen in recent months. It is said that a playing card with "Joker" printed on it is always found at the scene.

"Of course the director is in the office and has guests visiting."

"Who?"

"How do I know, but it should be someone from there."

The policeman at the door made a gesture, and Gordon reacted immediately without saying anything more.

"Oh, I'm just worried about the director's safety. After all, I was attacked in the director's office."

The young policeman showed a look of understanding and spoke in a longer voice.

"Yeah, the director is angry."

"Angry? Did he say something?"

Gordon sat up from the bed and clenched his right hand involuntarily.

He knew very well the rumors about the underground boxing ring and the murders and disappearances of nearby citizens, and some of them were even handled by him.

But all the police know that this is Falcone family territory, and as long as they don't go too far, no one will ask.

Gordon's several applications for separate investigation were rejected by Director Redes. In this environment, it is difficult for a passionate and righteous heart to change anything.

Deep down in his heart, he still had a glimmer of hope that the contents of the man in black's USB flash drive were indeed incriminating evidence there. He didn't expect to imprison that old bastard Carmine Falcone, but at least it would cause him some trouble.

"Of course it's the one that was robbed. The director is very angry. I heard that the special operations team has been eliminated. Also, the most wanted man has been issued for the guy who broke into the police station without permission."

Gordon was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth.

A moment's thought will tell you what's going on.

Since it's not a bomb or anything else, there's a high probability that the USB flash drive really contains criminal evidence.

But the director didn't interfere at all. Not only did he want the man in black, but he also dispatched a special operations team to help the Falcone family search for the stolen goods. This attitude said it all.

Gordon nodded, indicating that he understood, and then lay down again.

I don’t know what that batch of goods is, but it is definitely not just a rare bird bought by Mr. Falcone as rumored.

But who knows, after all, in this land, it is not uncommon for a man's bird to be worth n times more than a human life.

Gordon sighed, his thoughts drifting further and further away.

......

"...You must be worrying about equipment at this moment. After all, even the weapons manufacturing department of Wayne Manor has trouble realizing your idea for a while, right? If you need anything, you can directly transfer money to the following bank card.

Price list:

1. The mysterious metal from another dimension is indestructible and can absorb almost all kinetic energy. Price: US$10000/gram, starting from 100 grams.

2. Magnetic levitation anti-gravity technology, the best companion for aircraft. Price: US$50000000, samples included.

3. With optical quantum supercomputing technology, everything in the digital world will be invisible to you. Price: US$10 billion (excluding technical finished products)

4. A comic book from another dimension, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, how do you know you are not the protagonist in the comic? Price: 1000000000000000 billion US dollars/chapter. "

In the Batcave, no, now it can only be said to be in the temporary underground base of Wayne Manor,

After Bruce read the last line of the letter printed on the white paper, his face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

In his opinion, this letter only said two things,

One, I know who you are and what you want to do.

Second, if you don’t want to be exposed, please send me money immediately.

As for the items for sale, Bruce didn't believe any of them. By the end, he didn't even bother to count the zeros at the end. After all, I definitely can't afford it, and no one on earth can afford it, even if I add up all the money in the world.

The person who wrote the letter is undoubtedly the man who got himself into the environment in the boxing ring. The second sentence "Maybe you are trying to become a knight who takes revenge in the dark night" says it all.

"Alfred, transfer $100 million to this account."

"Okay, young master, when do you plan to notify the Wayne Group board of directors of your return?"

Bruce didn't answer, he just looked at the finished first version of the battle suit on the table.

I have already started all-round monitoring of this bank account. I will stabilize him first and then settle the accounts after I have solved the problem in the underground boxing ring.

As for the group, Bruce felt that it was never something he should worry about.

"Wait a minute, Alfred. I'm back. I have plenty of time."

......

"Funds arrival reminder."

Albert looked at the text message that popped up on his phone and nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, the alarm system prompt flashed on the computer screen, but quickly disappeared.

Sure enough, Bruce immediately tried to track down this account, but the gap between his current skills in front of Albert was no different than that between a doctoral student and an academician.

The tracking was easily intercepted by Albert.

"It's time to get to work. It seems Bruce wants extra-dimensional metal."

he murmured.

The items on the sales list are certainly not a joke. After analyzing the molecular structure of Adamantium alloy, Albert was able to use the quantum calculation system to preliminarily simulate the synthesis, but the hardness is slightly worse than the original Adamantium alloy.

It may not be able to block Superman's fist, but it is absolutely invincible in Gotham's urban street fighting. No one can break through this layer of defense.

An hour later, in front of the machinery manufacturing factory on the outskirts of Gotham.

Albert watched as his previous boss hugged the suitcase full of money and quickly got into the car, as if he was afraid that Albert would regret it.

In Gotham's current environment, larger businesses are almost monopolized by various families and gangs, not to mention the increasing number of serial crimes and bomb attacks.

When he heard that someone was willing to buy his manufacturing plant that was on the verge of bankruptcy, the boss simply didn't believe his ears.

Anyway, this place belongs to Albert now.

He looked at the desolate environment around him with satisfaction, pushed open the rusty iron door and walked in.

When I was at Marvel, I just wanted to go home and didn't care about what was happening in the world, otherwise I wouldn't have been accidentally brought to DC.

So now Albert wants to show the world the power of technology