Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Seeing Brock rushing out of the house like a shell, the Winter Soldier froze for a moment, then quickly put on a black hat for himself, grabbed his weapon and followed closely.

Taking the safe house where Selena left as the center, Bullock roughly calculated the distance she could travel based on the time she left, and searched inch by inch using this as the radius.

This safehouse happens to be located in one of Gotham City's famously chaotic spots, Crime Alley.

Back then, the Waynes were shot dead in Crime Alley.

Bullock picked out a few homeless people from the trash, found Selena's eyeliner on the street, and asked them one by one, but still didn't get any useful information.

He stood on the side of the street for more than ten seconds, frowning and did not speak.

The Winter Soldier stood behind him in a daze, a little bewildered.

There were people coming and going on the street, a few vagrants were pulling worn-out shoes, looking at the two fierce men with guns in their waists with fearful eyes from time to time, and mumbling together from time to time.

Bullock glanced at the vagrants, took out the communicator that Coulson had given him, opened it, hesitated for a while, and then closed it again.Afterwards, he found a car that Selena parked here, and drove towards Wayne Manor at high speed.

The Winter Soldier had quick eyes and quick hands, and he snuggled up to the co-pilot's seat. He asked very blindly, "What's wrong?"

Brock stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the acceleration force slammed the leaning Winter Soldier onto the seat. He stretched out his hand and pulled the hair stuck in front of his face to the back, very confused.

"What else can you think about the claw?" Bullock brushed past a car blocking in front, his expression was calm and scary, and he didn't even burst out a bad word from his mouth, "Think again."

Winter Soldier: "I..."

Brock turned the steering wheel, kicked back the car on the right that was about to change lanes, and pulled out his hand amidst the curses of another car owner to dial the landline of Wayne Manor.

Alfred put down the small teacup, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and picked up the phone. The British voice that sounded a bit blunt to Brock: "Hello, this is Wayne Manor."

Bullock asked without hesitation, "Is Bruce there?"

Alfred: "Sorry, the young master is not at home right now."

"Selena is missing," Brock took a short cut and put his phone on the outside. "I suspect that she was kidnapped by the Court of Owls or Hydra. I need Batman's help."

Alfred raised his eyebrows: "I'm very sorry to hear the news, but I don't know the contact information of Batman. Maybe you can go to Detective Gordon and ask him to light up the Bat lamp?"

Bullock smirked with the expression of "all people who understand are pretending to be fools", and said: "I have been away for a long time, but it doesn't mean that I don't know anything about Gotham anymore."

He is not sure whether Bruce Wayne is Batman, but with his knowledge of Bruce——

If a person has a heart to save the world when he is eight years old, and is willing to risk all kinds of dangers to get involved in the dangerous games of the adult world, then there is no reason why he will grow up to be a person who only knows how to eat, drink and play. A billionaire, and this billionaire also has a nearly perfect fighting instinct and a physique that is extremely suitable for combat.

Besides, Bruce fell into the bat cave in Wayne Manor and broke his leg when he was a child, and he and Selena dragged Bruce out together.

Of all the millionaires in Gotham who have the money to support Batman gear, Bullock hasn't seen anyone so perverted that he's so obsessed with bats.

Bullock spit out a string of numbers from his mouth, which is the mobile phone number that Selena is using.

"I believe Bruce will not let go of the opportunity to track down the owl court." Bullock put down these words and waited for the other party's answer.

Alfred on the other end of the phone held the receiver, was silent for a few seconds, hung up the phone neatly, and opened the Batcave.

Since Bruce stunned him last time and sent him away, Alfred has won the highest authority of the Batcave from the guilty Bruce.

Just to make sure Bruce can't shake him off again.

The old butler sighed helplessly, opened the operating console of the Batcave, first entered the string of Selena's mobile phone numbers, and then tried to find Selena's traces from Batman's surveillance cameras all over Gotham. I didn't forget to send Bruce a message.

When Bruce received the news and rushed back from the Wayne Building, he bumped into Bullock at the door.

Both of them were taken aback.

Bruce, whose vest is half off, is too lazy to pile up the frivolity and sweetness of Gotham Brucey's baby, and Bullock is indifferent to whether Bruce is the dark knight in Gotham.

The two looked at each other tacitly.

"This person?" Bruce raised his chin and glanced at the Winter Soldier.

"I can trust him," Bullock said.

Bruce shook his head expressionlessly: "I don't believe it."

The Winter Soldier frowned and took a step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Brock, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings vigilantly.

Brock raised his head slightly: "SHIELD is also very interested in claws."

The implication is that I can also use my knowledge of Gotham to facilitate the intervention of SHIELD forces.

And that's exactly what Batman hates the most.

Brock suddenly missed the little Bruce when he was a child who believed whatever he said.

Bruce narrowed his ice-blue eyes slightly, and made a decision: "He can participate in the operation, but he cannot enter the Batcave."

"Okay," Brock raised his eyebrows, "You call your secret base the Batcave? It's really uninspired."

Bruce ignored him and walked straight into Wayne Manor, with the Winter Soldier quietly following behind them.

Brock pressed the Winter Soldier on the shoulder, pushed him onto Wayne's expensive leather sofa, and coaxed: "You sit here for a while, I'll be right back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The Winter Soldier obediently agreed before he understood what happened.

Brock thought for a while, took out a piece of milk-flavored fudge from his pants pocket, put it in the palm of the Winter Soldier, and continued to follow Bruce into the Batcave from the secret passage of Wayne Manor.

Selena had brought him and Bruce here more than ten years ago.

Inhabited by a colony of bats, this natural cave is dark, desolate and mysterious, making it an ideal place for children to explore.

But now this place is obviously not the same as it was many years ago. Bruce built this place into an underground fortress like a military fortress.Walking out of the transmission tool, there is a dark silver light shining in the airtight cave, the black bat armor is displayed in the transparent glass case, and all kinds of Batmobiles are parked at the entrance of the cave.

Although many places were destroyed by the bitter battle between Bruce and Claw two days ago, the cold texture created by money and technology is still very shocking.

But Bullock was really not in the mood to visit the Batcave at this time, he just walked up to Alfred and asked, "Any news?"

"The phone can't be located," Alfred tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, "I just modified a small program, and I'm currently checking Gotham's monitoring system."

Bullock disagrees: "Selena grew up knowing where Gotham's surveillance cameras are, and she's used to avoiding them."

"Trust me, Mr. Rumlow." Alfred smiled gracefully.

Before the voice fell, a video of about two or three seconds jumped out on the screen.Selena inside carried her bag and hurried past a roadside cafe.

——Batman has installed many secret surveillance systems that only he can use in the whole city.

"Do you suspect that Selena may also be captured by Hydra?" Bruce asked while the procedure was still being investigated.

Brock sorted out the known information and told the truth: "Hydra is very interested in the claws. I guess they want to take the claws for themselves, research and weaponize them. I have been to the headquarters of the Owl Court , 77th Street, Irvington, about [-] or [-] people wearing owl masks died inside, all of them were killed by people sent by Hydra, and I have information that the owl court thinks that Selena is very suitable for breeding into talons .”

After speaking, he looked at his watch.

"She disappeared around mid-afternoon."

Bruce listened carefully to his words, without questioning the source and authenticity of Bullock's information.

The two seem to have reached a tacit agreement—not to inquire about each other's details, nor to ask about each other's past.

This is very rare for two people who lick blood every day, even if they are friends in a sense.

"The night before I was assassinated," Bruce said slowly, "a man named Sam Sturgess was tortured to death with claws, and he had Selena's skin tissue in his nails."

"Do you have a photo?"

Bruce pulls up pictures of the deceased on another computer.

It was a very miserable corpse, its body was covered with black and red blood holes, its face was swollen, and there was a circle of pale fat around its waist.

Bullock took a closer look and found it very familiar.

He struggled to find the moldy memory stored in his brain.

"This is..." Bullock opened his mouth, "Sam Underwood?"

Alfred on the side quickly entered the name and searched in the database.

A blue light flickered on the screen, and after a while, a brief biography of Sam Underwood appeared on the screen.

Male Beta, 36 years old.Apart from the medical records at birth and a string of social security numbers, there is no trace left, not even a recent photo.