I'm Bateman

Of course, what mitosis was just made up by Bateman. At this time, he was holding the bat helmet he took off from his head with one hand, and carefully stroked his hair with the other hand. He looked at the picture on the big screen. , looked at Alfred again.

"Tell me this isn't some weird family play."

Bateman curled his lips and said, "I don't want to get involved in your family's trivial matters."

Please, is this another rich family struggle plot?

"No, Master doesn't have a brother," Aver said, not mentioning that a minute earlier he and Bruce had even thought the man on the screen was Bateman.

On the other hand, Bruce was thinking about another thing.

The state when I just changed my body, as the original owner of the body should be in a state of great emotional fluctuations, and the first reaction after just changing the body should also last for a second, but Bateman's performance is very abnormal .

He doesn't seem to be in the "about to kill someone" state at all?

"Patrick Bateman, do you know what you're doing?" Bruce asked in a deep voice.

"...I'm playing Batman?" Bateman replied hesitantly, his voice full of uncertainty—what the hell question was that?

Bruce: ...

Bruce: "I mean, what were you doing before the body change?"

"Me? I'm on my way home." Bateman said innocently, and he kindly reminded, "Don't you know where to go now? American Garden Building, 81th Floor, West 11st Street, the key is in the bag In the mezzanine."

Bruce raised his eyebrows. He didn't mean to ask this. He had already found the key and knew where Bateman lived.

"Then—what happened before you changed back to your body last time?" Bruce continued to ask tentatively.

"Ah, speaking of this." Bateman suddenly remembered something, and he asked, "Did you not die after falling from the top floor of the Wayne Building? The level of medical care in your world is so high?"

Bruce was certain that Bateman had no memory of these two periods at all.

He doesn't remember falling off the Wayne Building and returning to the top floor with a claw gun, knocking out the scarecrow gang-this is the conclusion Bruce reached after returning to the top floor of the Wayne Building to search, and he doesn't remember that he almost killed him just now. An unknown tramp.

And this all happened before the two exchanged bodies.

Does this have something to do with the two of them swapping bodies?

Bateman didn't know that Bruce had thought so much in just a few seconds, and he had time to look around at this time.

In a dark and humid underground environment, huge screens and countless high-tech displays are displayed here, and the shining blue light emitted by the screens illuminates the surroundings.

"—Wow, is this your secret base?" Bateman touched his chin and asked.

Bruce was silent for two seconds.

He didn't want Bateman to go into the Batcave, but it happened suddenly, which was obviously not what Bruce expected.

But Bruce always had a complete plan. He locked all important information in advance, and the unlocking method was not a biometric system-he guarded against everything.

"Master, there is a bomb strapped to the hostage." Afu who was on the side interrupted the two people who continued to test each other, and he said, reminding Bruce who was in another world at this time.

"Obviously, now I can only find out who he is by letting me catch him back."

Bateman put the helmet back on his head, eager to try.

"...don't kill people," Bruce said.

The system has not appeared for a long time, there is no so-called mission, and there is no mention of how the two of them will return to their bodies.

But Bruce had a guess.

"Then, Mr. Bateman." Aff turned his chair and looked at Bateman, who was already fully armed, "Can you ride a motorcycle?"

The bat motorcycle is speeding on the streets of Gotham. The two huge wheels can rotate 360 ​​degrees, and it can overtake countless times in the sea of ​​cars at a very fast speed.

Bateman sat on it, just maintaining the most basic balance, and the other operations were handed over to Afu sitting in the Batcave. This Batmobile connected to the central host of the Batcave can be controlled remotely. It was originally prepared by Bruce. A function reserved for the seriously injured.

"He snatched a motorcycle and ran away. He re-planned his route and he was able to catch up in 3 minutes." Afu's voice came from the earphones, and as Afu said, the Batmobile quickly caught up with a similar motorcycle. Motorcycles shuttle among cars.

The claw gun hooked the rear seat of the motorcycle, and the man took the rear seat of the motorcycle attached to the claw gun with great force and decisiveness-this man was very strong, Bateman thought.

The speed of the specially made bat bike was not comparable to that of ordinary motorcycles, and it quickly overtook it. The bat bike stood in front of the bike and stopped the man on the bridge.And that person also understood that the speed of his motorcycle was not dominant here.

The two stood facing each other on the bridge, and it was only then that Bateman took a good look at the man's face.

It is indeed exactly the same as Bruce and himself, but——

"His eyes are blue." Bateman said from the bottom of his heart, "it seems that he is really your relative, otherwise I really have never seen two unrelated people have exactly the same appearance—I It's about being in the same world."

"Batman?" The "Wayne" in front of him blinked his characteristic cobalt blue eyes, with an innocent expression on his face, "Are you going to stop me? I'm your sponsor."

"You're lying," Bateman said, lowering his voice, imitating Bruce's usual voice.

"Hey, keep your eyes open, look at my face - I'm Bruce Wayne, that guy you contacted was a fake."

The fake Wayne got off the motorcycle and raised his hands to show that he was not malicious, he said step by step closer to Bateman.

If he didn't know that his current body belonged to Bruce Wayne, Bateman would almost believe it.

Because of this, Bateman was even more vigilant. The moment he pounced on the movement of the person in front of him, Bateman turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time subconsciously threw a few bat darts.

Bateman didn't choose to fight in close quarters—it wasn't something he was good at, and the man's strength seemed enormous, so he was stupid to confront him head-on.

Cooperating with the iron cables on the bridge, Bateman, who was using the claw gun, kept a proper distance from the man, neither giving the man a chance to escape, nor letting the man approach him, just like this stalemate , and finally waited until the siren sounded from far and near—the GCPD was finally arriving.

And that person also found out that the police cars came from both sides of the bridge and blocked the whole bridge to death.

He took one last look at Batman before jumping off the bridge.

Bateman hastily fired his claw gun to grab him, but he was still a few centimeters away.

And a ship happened to pass under the bridge, and the man nimbly landed on the deck of the ship as a buffer, then jumped into the river and disappeared in front of everyone.

When Bateman returned to the Batcave, Aff brought a cup of hot tea: "Failure is not a big deal, Mr. Bateman." He comforted, "Maybe we can find other clues."

Of course, the second half of the sentence was addressed to Bruce on the other side.

"actually--"

Bateman stretched his tone, and took out a batarang from his belt, and the batarang was still stained with blood, "We now have his DNA."

Afu obviously didn't expect Bateman to be able to do this, but he calmly took the bat dart and put it into the instrument in the bat cave.

【Analyzing……】

A line of words jumped out on the light screen, and soon, the result came out.

[Bruce Wayne, 100% match. 】

Bateman: ...? ? ?

"Re-analyze the DNA." Afu frowned and clicked a few times on the console.

【Analyzing again...】

[Bruce Wayne, 100% match. 】

This line of words reappeared on the screen.

"If he was Bruce Wayne..."

Bateman looked at Afu, and he pointed to himself, "Then who is the body I'm using now?"

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