[Comprehensive] I came out of the infinite world and decided to go on vacation

Jiang Yuenian stared at the small stone rolled into the grass for a long time, as if a flower could bloom from it.

"I'll contact you later." He hung up the phone and looked back at Wayne's mansion. The mansion bathed in sunlight did not have the horror of night at all, just like a rich man's house with a [-]-square-meter bed in a TV series.

There was no line of sight behind him, Jiang Yuenian was like a doctor inspecting the dormitory, staring at one window after another, until he found something strange——

In the mansion of the dignified Wayne family, there was not a single monitor that was functioning normally.

Abnormal things are demons. According to common sense, there is no rich person who does not worry about his money. If there is anything they value more than money, it is their own life.

Jiang Yuenian raised his head and could see that Alfred cared for the house with care, but there were always some places that he couldn't take care of. Moss grew quietly in the dark corners, and those corners were good places to install surveillance cameras. But on the bright side, there are only a few who don't even turn on the lights.

This situation is actually easy to explain, either there is something shady at home, or there are some hidden monitors that no one can see.

Like the one hidden in the garden grass...

This incident aroused Jiang Yuenian's curiosity, but he didn't reach the point of interest, so he inquired roughly for a week.

"What are you doing?" Shanks stood behind Jiang Yuenian, looking strangely at his movements of looking up, down, left, and right.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yuenian pushed the stone back with the sole of his shoe, "What's the matter?"

Shanks looked in the direction of his movements and found nothing, so he could only let go of his doubts, "Clark's interview is over."

The speed of this interview was comparable to that of Bolt. Jiang Yuenian suspected that they had to use abbreviations just to say hello.

Before Jiang Yuenian entered the room, Alfred and Clark walked out of the room together.

Looking at Clark's frowning and less than a sheet of paper, let alone Jiang Yuenian, even Shanks understood that this was an unpleasant meeting.

"I'm sorry, something like that happened yesterday, the master didn't have much rest yesterday." The apology on the old butler's face was extremely sincere, "He needs to take a rest, I'm sorry that I can't entertain you all."

For the silver-haired and kind-hearted Alfred, no one could bear to speak cruelly to him, let alone Clark. This small town boy was almost heartbroken seeing the sad face of the old man.In the end, he put a smile on his face again under Shanks' persuasion.

Jiang Yuenian remained silent.

The contradiction lies in this—judging from Bruce's attire, he is indeed ready for an interview, otherwise Jiang Yuenian would not believe that this lazy guy would be ready to go out to work in a suit...

Letting Bruce Wayne manage the family business is a joke to the people of Gotham. He probably will re-select the top management of the group from the ranking of beauty. The board meeting was held on the top floor of the En Building.

That picture is really beautiful.

To get to the bottom of the question, from the short time he got along with Bruce, Jiang Yuenian was convinced that the other party was unlikely to make such a show. The only possibility was that there were more important things waiting for him to deal with.

Jiang Yuenian looked at the information provided by the small system, and because he happened to be invited by the Joker, he revisited the story of Batman again, and because of his curiosity, the news about Bruce happened to be placed next to him.

Didn't the two sides appear at the same time?

What exactly is the important thing for Bruce?

It is meaningless to judge self-orgasm only by intracranial, and the inference needs to be confirmed by practice.

At this moment, Jiang Yuenian happened to have important matters to deal with.

He bid farewell to Shanks and Clark briefly, found an unreliable reason, was alone, changed his costume, put on a gas mask, and followed the clown's prompt to the rooftop.

He went at the right time, two people wearing clown masks had already set up the steel cable in the air, and were about to fly across the tall buildings.

"I don't want to use this thing." He stood there idly, the disgust on his face almost piercing his face, "Are you planning to break through the courtyard and enter the bank?"

Those two people didn't seem to know each other very well, and neither of them took up the conversation. They were silent for a moment, and the air was quiet and a little suffocating. At the end, the big and tall man who sounded quite majestic seemed not to want to waste time like this, so he glanced at him, " Whether the love comes or not, the money will not be yours in the end."

Jiang Yuenian sneered, "Hehe."

He ignored the threat, put his pockets in his pocket, and stepped on the stairs step by step like a normal person, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Why did this guy come here?" The short man passed the tool bag along the rope to the roof of another building, "This clown guy called so many people?" side.

"I don't have enough money in the first place, and I don't want to give my part to another person." His subordinates kept moving, and quickly cut off the bank's internal communication system, "What can that guy do? A gas mask, looks crazier than the clown guy..."

"I feel so too."

"What?" The short man checked again to make sure that his craftsmanship was still the same. Now let alone the alarm system, no phone in the bank could contact the outside world. If you are more sensible, you should withdraw from this event... Otherwise, I will be happy to deal with useless people."

"So now your business is settled?"

"Yes." The short man nodded, "Let's go down now... let's..." He looked at the cold and dark barrel in front of him, the muzzle of the gun was facing his head, and the trigger The finger on it belongs to the tall man who was still chatting with me just now, "No no no, don't don't!!!"

"You're right." The big tall man stroked the trigger with his index finger, and the emotionless words came from behind the mask, "The clown guy said the same thing, without you, you can indeed get more money, can't you?"

"Me!" The short man's eyes widened weakly, he heard the sound of his own blood gushing from his heart, the sound of the firing pin hitting the bullet in the chamber of the gun, and the cold apology of the person in front of him.

I can fucking clown!

He screamed silently in his heart, no sound came out of his trembling lips.The black gun, the gray ground, the pupils shrunk suddenly, ready to remember the last moment of his death.

At the last moment when the bullet was about to be discharged, he seemed to have seen the fire from the muzzle of the gun.

However, in his field of vision, there appeared a hand that did not match the background. It was white and elegant, like an elegant artwork placed on a booth in a museum. It rested lightly on the barrel of a rough gun. It took no effort to get up.

hand?

His brain gave up thinking and raised his head instinctively. The rest of his life did not make him feel happy. Everything happened too quickly like a dream.

He stood there in a daze, watching the "useless" protagonist in his mouth just now descending from the sky like a savior, like a swallow flying down from the eaves, he watched the tall man seem to bear the unbearable pain in his life. The weight is the same, the wrist is like falling from a truck.

"Crack it-"

There was a crisp sound, and the short man suspected that the wrist was more like Wafer than the crunchy shark his daughter ate. He effortlessly folded down in a strange posture. The gun rang, and the bullet shot out, successfully hitting the shooter. own toes.

"Aww—" The tall man was shot in pain, and before he had time to kneel down, Jiang Yuenian made up the shot.

Winding blood flowed from between the brows of the tall, unrepentant man, and trickled down to the feet of the short man.

He seemed to be scalded, and his feet were not plasma that gradually cooled and solidified, but magma erupted from a volcano.The short man retreated in a hurry, almost tripping himself.

"Hi." Jiang Yuenian greeted politely, this is considered a hero saving... eh?Ahem, in short, he is a standard way of repaying grievances with virtue, and he might be nominated for the Top Ten People Who Moved Gotham Award.

The short man was poor at words, and at the same time, he didn't think that the person who had just saved himself would kill himself immediately, waking up from the state of "I'm not dreaming."

He first kicked the tall body away, then stood at the place closest to the escape route, looked up and down with vigilant little eyes: "Don't tell me you also want to share more."

Jiang Yuenian spread his hands helplessly, "I am a voluntary laborer, and there is no charge."

"Oh, that's it, why didn't you say it earlier?" Having said that, his arched back didn't look like he fully believed it.

It would be endless to explain further, Jiang Yuenian waved his hand, "Go and drive the school bus, I'll meet you on the rooftop."

"School bus? What school bus?" The short man fully explained what it means to be frightened.

"Ah... why do I have to say these words." Jiang Yuenian sighed helplessly, leaned over, and took out a mobile phone from the tall man's body, "The clown's instructions, you follow the above Go and drive the school bus over, and pay attention to the place where the red circle is drawn, um, now you can get an extra money." Jiang Yuenian threw the phone from mid-air into the short man's arms, "If you want to find the clown guy For revenge, remember to call me."

The short man's mask was stained with sprayed blood, he tilted his head, said hello, and walked downstairs with his bag in hand.

"Oh, right? How did you get here?" He took a few steps, and finally made sure that the man in the gas mask behind him didn't intend to kill him.This is the fault of technical talents who like to engage in high technology. When he got to the bottom of it, he really didn't know how Jiang Yuenian came here when there was no zipline, nowhere to climb, and the only staircase was always within his field of vision.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jiang Yuenian impatiently kicked the stone on the ground, which reminded him of the stone at Wayne's house. He knocked on the earphone, and screaming and sobbing came from the receiver. My "friends" are having fun in the bank downstairs, but Batman is still missing.

He curled his lips and found that the short man at the top of the stairs hadn't left yet, so he replied perfunctorily in a natural tone: "What else can I do? I jumped over!"

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Listening to sweetbutpsycho, I really want to write the protagonist with the character depicted in the lyrics!

I want to open a new advance payment (kill myself)

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

7 bottles of toffee; 3 bottles of Xihai fish with wings;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!