[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

From the perspective of BAU outside, Bruce Wayne's various performances are aggravating his suspicion.

Hodge and Morgan were in the interrogation room while dealing with Attorney Green while questioning Bruce.

And Rossi, Emily, and Rhett stood outside the interrogation room, watching Bruce Wayne carefully through the single-sided glass, analyzing his every expression and movement.

"This guy is very smart." David Rossi whispered, "He is much smarter than he shows. If there is no error in the information about his IQ test in our database, it is because he consciously controlled the test results. Let It scored a lot lower than his actual IQ."

"In fact, Bruce Wayne has several degrees. Although he has no serious college experience, he has obtained more than one degree through correspondence." Rhett looked at him with a frown, "I don't understand why the news media never Didn't mention that?"

"Because he doesn't want others to think he's smart. In other words, he never showed off his degree." Rossi raised his eyebrows slightly. The image of the flower peacock in the sky does not match at all."

"He didn't show off his muscles either." Emily nodded, "He purposely chose a plus-size suit to hide his figure, so that others would not see that he had a beautiful muscle. You noticed his muscles Is it distributed? It's very even, not the kind of 'fat muscle' that is stimulated by gym equipment or eggs, but similar to the muscles of those martial artists in close combat, such as the body of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu or fighting champions .”

Rossi raised his eyebrows slightly: "He hides his fighting ability just like he hides his knowledge, hoping that others will regard him as an ordinary playboy. A dissolute, willful man who doesn't know the value of his property and reputation Stupid."

"And he succeeded." Emily lowered her voice, "That in itself is scary enough."

In the interrogation room, Morgan threw the stack of documents in front of Bruce Wayne, and then he took a sudden step forward and slapped the table hard, with such force that the documents on the table jumped.But Morgan didn't care at all, he approached Bruce Wayne, staring into the man's eyes.

"Three boys, all of the same age, all with black hair and blue eyes, all adopted by you at the age of twelve or thirteen... What a coincidence, isn't it? The first two boys left the Wayne family after a certain age , one of them ran away from home, they all went to other cities, tell me, Mr. Wayne, what did you do to them?"

"Please wait a moment." Attorney Green also stood up, and she stretched out her hand to try to push Morgan away, "Your question is seriously inductive, it is an unwarranted speculation about my client's personality, please stop this biased Blame, it's not fair to my client."

Hodge turned his head and gave Morgan a warning look: "Morgan, sit down."

But Morgan pushed away Lawyer Green's blocking hand and stared straight into Bruce Wayne's eyes, as if trying to see his essence from those unavoidable eyes.

"Answer me, Mr. Wayne—why do three little boys in a row start to show bruises and bruises after being in your custody? Look at these sick notes, look at these reports...how do you explain these things?"

There was genuine anger in Morgan's voice, and his dark eyes were startlingly bright.

"How did you cover up their injuries? A family doctor? But you should know, Mr. Wayne, that nothing can be completely hidden. Your ward's classmates all reported the three The boy's condition. The bandages under the clothes, the smell of potion when approached, and the occasional skipping classes and poor spirits... How do you explain this? What did you do to those children?"

Lawyer Green turned to Hodge and said, "If you don't prevent this detective from bringing some unnecessary charges against my client, I will apply to prohibit him from continuing to contact my client."

Hodge responded calmly and pointedly: "I don't think this is a unnecessary accusation. Can you explain these unreasonable places, Mr. Wayne."

Bruce Wayne raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Listen well. No matter what you think, but things are not what you said, Agent Morgan."

"What's that like?" Morgan straightened up and looked down at Bruce Wayne, "You tell me, Mr. Wayne."

"The hair and eyes thing is just a coincidence. In fact, Jason doesn't have blue eyes." Bruce raised his hand to support his forehead. "He has heterochromia. His eyes will look different in different light." The color, sometimes green. As for Tim and Dick... that's just a coincidence. I don't have that kink."

"He said 'that fetish' emphatically, with a palpable look of disgust on his face."

Rhett nodded to Bruce Wayne's expression in the air. He had already put down his hand, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and his lips were tightened.It was a very clear expression.

"Anger and hatred." Reid said, "He showed such an expression. Nunnally is a professional psychologist and has deep research in criminal psychology. She knows how to judge pedophilia."

Emily and Rossi looked at each other, and tacitly did not ask "what if she is covering her fiancé?" They have seen many similar cases, and once dealt with an uncle who sexually harassed her 6-year-old niece. But my aunt thinks it's all the girl's fault, covering up the uncle and almost killing the girl.There is enough evidence to show that some pedophile partners will instead cover them up.

But considering that Nunnally Lampelucci is Rhett's friend, neither of them said this conjecture.

"...Keep reading." Rossi raised her chin.

But in the interrogation room, the atmosphere gradually became heated.

Bruce Wayne's defense avoided the most important question, which is why the boys were injured, which made his defense seem hypocritical and weak in Morgan's eyes. The black agent sneered and approached Bruce again.

"Dick and Jason both left your home. After that, Mr. Wayne, have you ever visited your wards? The circus boy whose parents died, the crime lane kid whose father died of illness and his mother died of illness, A boy from a rich family whose family is not harmonious and whose parents both work in other places... You collect these children who lack love, approach them in the name of caring and 'father', win their trust, and then? What have you done to them?"

In Morgan's eyes, the flames of anger were burning.

"What, are they starting to behave? Or are they not 'little' enough for you? Does hurting those boys get you excited, Mr. Wayne? Like a beast? That's why you can't wait , every time you leave a boy you immediately catch up with another? Is hunting so addictive to you?"

Lawyer Green protested again: "What are you implying, Detective? I see no reason for my client to accept the humiliation here—"

"Morgan." Hodge frowned this time, "Pay attention to your wording."

"Morgan is a little out of control." Rossi's mouth dropped.

"...I think Morgan is probably not suitable for dealing with this aspect."

As Rhett said this, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes—to Morgan's.

Although the group members tacitly refrained from mentioning it, they were well aware of what had happened to Morgan as a teenager—what the basketball coach had done to him.

The pain he has experienced makes it impossible for Morgan to calm down when encountering similar incidents.The trauma of the past came back to him, and at times like this, the boy who had been scarred and exhausted would return to him.

He was so angry and distressed that there might be kids going through what he went through.

Under Morgan's questioning, Bruce's expression also cooled down.

"What I hate the most is when someone hurts my family." When he said this, his tense cheek muscles twitched. "I never want to see them hurt. This is what I hate the most."

The most famous playboy in Gotham City took a deep breath, as if he was restraining the anger surging into his chest, he didn't know what he thought of, his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, as if he was suppressing Some unspeakable violent urge.

"I love them," said Bruce Wayne. "I didn't do what you accused me of. Never could."

At this time, JJ also hurried in from the outside.

"I was able to contact two other boys, Richard Grayson and Jason Todd. They agreed to cooperate with the investigation." Rudhaven and Philadelphia are here. Richard Grayson is downstairs now. Philadelphia is farther away, and Jason Todd says he'll be there soon."

"It appears that Mr. Wayne is not completely disconnected from the runaway children."

Rossi nodded, tidied up her dress, and adjusted the position of the cuff buttons.

"I'm going to get Morgan out, and any of you are going to try and talk to that boy who lives at Wayne's... Timothy Drake?"

"I'll go." JJ took a deep breath.

Rossi knocked on the door, and Morgan came out. Rossi nodded to him, said, "I'll do the rest of the inquiry, you go and talk to the oldest boy", and then walked in.

When he saw him, Bruce still had no expression, but Rossi could tell from the way he crossed his arms in front of his chest that he had raised his guard.

The founding veteran of the BAU, the legendary FBI, came over with 20 years more experience in handling cases than Batman, sat down next to Hodge, and nodded respectfully to Bruce Wayne.

"How about that wound on your face?"

David Rossi said.

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And in a separate room, JJ is talking to Tim.

"It's not a good feeling to wait here for the results of my guardian's interrogation, I understand."

JJ handed the water he poured to the boy in front of him, trying to start the conversation in a friendly atmosphere.The boy in front of him looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. His appearance and temperament seemed to be quiet, with soft black hair hanging on his forehead and neck. He raised his head and showed a smile to the female detective in front of him. Gentle and polite smile.

"I know what you want to ask me, ma'am." His voice is also very polite, but the content is not so gentle, "I want to say, Bruce has never abused me. No abuse, no sexual harassment, no All the violence they are alleging. Martial arts is my personal hobby, I am not very good at it, it is normal to get some injuries. I am grateful to Gotham's child protection society and community for being true to their duties, but they have a problem with Bruce There are too many misunderstandings and prejudices."

"...You have a good relationship with him." JJ said softly.

"Yes. I know him well. I know what the real Bruce Wayne is like. He's the most upstanding man I've ever met. He's going out of his way to save the city and help everything in need Helping people, he is just not good at expressing it, and he is not good at receiving the honor that belongs to him."

Tim's voice had all the politeness of a well-bred boy in upper-class society, and he even used some difficult big words. JJ kept smiling and listening, until Tim suddenly took out a large stack of materials and put them in front of her.

"This is?" She said while flipping through the documents, "This is..."

"Bruce is not the kind of person who is trying to catch his name. He provides scholarship funds for promising college students, and provides job opportunities for those who have made mistakes but repented in time. He will go to nursing homes to accompany those old people to enjoy free meals. Will go to the youth supervision center to stay with those troubled youths to make sure they are on the right track."

Tim put a series of evidence of charitable funds in front of JJ, he withdrew his hand and pursed his lips.

"I know a lot of rich people are using charity to gain fame, launder money, and network... But Bruce is not like this. He donates to GCPD just to hope that they can be safe. He admires those who are fighting for the safety of Gotham. Officers, hopefully the best equipment available to them."

Tim paused and spoke again.

"It wasn't Bruce who found me, it was I who found Bruce. Because of what happened with Nunnally and Jason... Bruce was devastated, and I knew he was going through a very difficult time at the time, and I hope I Can help him. And he will be my guardian because he wants to take care of me instead of my busy parents. He doesn't want to replace my real parents, we all know that. I respect him...and Thank him."

Tim whispered.

"Bruce is a real nice guy."

"I understand." JJ stretched out his hand and patted the boy's shoulder lightly, "And, if you don't mind, I want to take this document and show it to my colleagues, is that okay? "

Tim nodded. JJ smiled at him, patted him on the shoulder again, and walked out with the stack of materials.

After briefly explaining her conversation with Tim, JJ took out one of the files and handed it to Red, Morgan, and Emily.

"Wayne Enterprises has had a public welfare project for barrier-free facilities since seven years ago." She whispered, "It is for the transformation of Gotham City, and wants to transform the city's infrastructure to be suitable for people with disabilities Accessibility. And up until now, Wayne Enterprises had a special support program for the disabled ... especially the blind."

The three of Rhett were silent.

Nunnally Lampelucci is not only disabled in her legs, she did not get rid of psychogenic blindness until she was 21 years old and regained her sight.

"Sad romance," whispered Emily. "He must love her very much."

"I'm going to talk to the oldest boy."

Morgan whispered, looking at the young man who walked into the office door.The other party was still wearing the uniform of the Bludhaven police. Obviously, he came directly from Bludhaven on the way to work or just after work. After seeing Morgan and the others, the young man smiled at them and showed a smile. Snow white teeth.

"I'll go with you." Emily patted Morgan's shoulder lightly, and followed him towards the young man.

"FBI Agent Emily Prentiss, this is Derek Morgan." Emily reached out and shook hands with the young man. "I'm glad you are willing to cooperate with our investigation."

"Richard Grayson, just call me Dick."

The young man with blue eyes and a charming smile shook hands with them one after another, and then waved to Tim who came out of the private room. Come here and let Dick rub his head.

"Hi, Tim, are you okay?" The oldest boy in the family looked at the new brother worriedly. "I'm sorry I'm not here today, and you're the only one doing this tonight."

"It's okay." Tim smiled at his older brother. "I'm glad I helped."

The older one rubbed the younger one's head again and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Bruce's going to be all right, don't worry," Dick said.

Emily and Morgan exchanged glances, and led Dick to Tim's private room for the meeting just now. Dick took the initiative to find a chair and sit down, looking up at them.

"What do you want to ask?" His tone was friendly.

"You and Tim seem to have a good relationship?" Morgan sat down opposite him and raised his eyebrows, "I mean, it seems that there are not many adoptive brothers who are as close as you, especially when you two are not so close in age. A lot."

"Tim's a good boy. I'm glad someone can take care of Bruce." Dick's tone is very light, "It will make it easier for Alfred."

"May I take the liberty to ask?" Emily smiled at him, her smile was charming, "Why did you leave Wayne's house and drop out of college?"

"Oh, you know, it's hard for a boy in the rebellious period to live with his father anymore, isn't it?" Dick winked at her, "I really wanted to prove myself to Bruce at that time, Kind of vindictive, he was really annoying sometimes... Of course, now it seems that we were both a little naive at the time. But it turned out not bad. I dropped out of college to find something worth fighting for my whole life. career. I’m glad I found it.”

"That sounds really good." Emily looked at Dick's police uniform, smiled and nodded, "I'm a little curious, what do you think of Bruce Wayne? You know, there is a billionaire adoptive father But it is a very rare experience, it is really impossible not to make people curious about it.”

"He's like my father." Dick replied straightforwardly. "We are both family and friends. We are equals. I'm glad he was the one who adopted me at that time. We have similar injuries." Pain, similar goals. He freed me from my parents'... that thing. Not always immersed in darkness and pain. He gave me new hope in life."

Emily nodded understandingly. Through Garcia's investigation, she also knew about the tragedy that happened to the Flying Grayson family.Know what this boy has been through.

Dick's blue eyes were soft and bright, he whispered to Emily.

"He's the man who saved my life."

Morgan's expression also softened.

Anyway.he thinks.No misfortune happened to the boy.He meets an older man who truly sees him as his own.

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When Jason Todd arrived, Dick's questioning had already ended. The teenager with streaked white hair and motorcycle suit ignored his elder brother's gesture of greeting him, and walked straight towards the FBI.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Jason's tone was not friendly.This made the two boys of the same age who came with him rush to tug on his sleeves, and he gave him an angry look.

"Shut up." He stretched out his hand and nodded at the two of them, "You two must follow, I don't care. But you better keep your mouths shut. Don't let me know what you said should not be Said, did you hear?"

The two boys shivered at the same time, and tacitly made a movement of zipping together.Jason turned his head and looked at Reid who walked in front of him.

"You are the FBI who is in charge of me?" He raised an eyebrow high, and raised his chin towards the private room next to Dick, "If you have any questions, ask them now. I don't have so much time for you to waste."

"Uh……"

Rhett opened his mouth, but still turned slightly to let Jason walk past him. JJ patted him on the shoulder with pity, turned and walked towards the two boys who came with Jason.

"Billy Batson (Billy Batson)." The boy in the red wool hat volunteered his name.

"Freddy Freeman, we're Jason's friends, we came together because we were worried about him," another boy explained.

JJ raised his eyebrows: "Jennifer Jareau. You can call me JJ."

This wonderful coincidence made the two boys look at each other, and their expressions immediately relaxed a lot. JJ looked at them and asked calmly.

"What kind of boy do you think Jason is?"

On the other side, as soon as Jason entered the room, he mercilessly threw a sharp arrow of language at Reid.

"I know your FBI stuff, whatever you think, but let me tell you, it's not Bruce. It's not him."

His eyes flashed brightly with the deep-rooted distrust of the police and the FBI among the bottom boys.

"I know that you can't find the murderer, so when you see someone who looks like a murderer, you will besiege him—but don't try to use me to frame him."

Rhett paused: "Uh...you are Jason, right? I heard Nunnally mentioning you."

Jason: "..."

Hearing that name, Jason's aura softened a little.He pulled out the chair and sat down. Although he still folded his arms and showed a guarded look, he seemed willing to talk to him.

"What did she say about me?" he asked.

Reid pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "She said that your grades are very good. If possible, I hope that when you are admitted to university, I can help you write a recommendation letter to Harvard or MIT, she said You have a great talent for small inventions and mechanical modifications."

Jason turned his head: "...I thought she was joking at that time. She said that she could write me a recommendation letter from the University of Pennsylvania. If I wanted to go to another school, she would ask her friend, that friend Is that you?"

Rhett nodded.

Jason looked less angry and softened.

Rhett said softly, "We just want to know... did Bruce do something bad to you. Does he usually act angry and aggressive?"

"I know what you want to ask, no." Jason repeated forcefully, "Did you hear that, no."

Jason paused and said.

"He's the nicest guy I've ever met."

The author has something to say:

Tips:

Tim bugged the interrogation room.

So Jason's confession was later shared by the Bat family.

Tim also managed to get hold of the Bruce and Dick recording.grinning.

Praise the Red Robin.Although he only deleted his own recording.

Attorney Green has appeared in the comics "Gotham Homicide" and "Bruce Wayne - The Murderer?" ! "Ahem, it's in "Gotham Knights".

Jason's heterochromia is a new setting created by DC to explain why some versions of him have green eyes and others have blue eyes, Jack Su Bensu. (I know what heterochromia is, but it's whatever DC says)

The setting that Jason is good at making equipment comes from Arkham Knight.His comics also make their own equipment, although most of the fans in the bucket pretend that Morrison’s Batman and Robin does not exist, and I also want to forget the bloody stand-in plot, God damn Bruce forced Jason to dye his hair in order to let him It's more like Dick...it's almost black out of Batman (closed eyes)...but this setting can still be used.

And, yes, Jason went to Philly to hang out with Shazam.The painting style of the Dark Avenger has gradually become sand sculpted... being dragged by five erhas and running wildly all the way without turning back.

The following is the tweet time of the friend:

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In the novel, she targets the kind-hearted heroine everywhere, making the heroine hungry and clothed, making her life worse than that of her servants and her dog.The heroine was forced to work in ktv, met the president and the heroine, and started to abuse the heroine.

But now, the Su family is bankrupt, and the whole family is crowded in the basement. Tonight, the male lead will come to the basement and forcibly take away the abusive female lead; next week, Su Bai will be deceived by someone sent by the male lead. , willing to degenerate for money, and went to heaven and earth to be a working girl.

Facing the coming terrible ending, Su Bai resigned!

That afternoon, Su Bai moved out of the basement with his whole family.

President hero:? ? ?

Where is my little white flower?