I'm the villain in Gotham

It was still early, the snow was still falling, and the Christmas lights in the shop windows were twinkling.The street lights on both sides of the street are on, making everything around it hazy, like the foggy capital of the nineteenth century.

Erberist had already returned to Wayne Manor, and was standing in front of Bruce's bed, with a cloudy and hesitant look on his face.

The Dionysus Factor and Amber Gold obtained in the Court of Owls was a surprise. After thinking about it for a long time, Erberist decided to use them on Bruce.The feeling of not being able to protect the master with all his own power makes him very unhappy, but just in case...

Erberist sighed, a black light appeared beside him, and then two small bottles made of crystal emerged from it.He tapped on the bottle with his sharp nails, and two drops of metallic liquid emerged from the mouth of the bottle, mixed together with the movement of his fingers, and slowly sank into Bruce's body.

Bruce moved subconsciously in his sleep, and then his expression stretched, as if he was having a sweet dream.

This is exactly the side effect of amber gold-it makes people fall into hallucinations for a short time.

"Have a good dream, Master." Oberister looked at Bruce with a gentle expression.He bent one leg, knelt on the ground on one knee, and branded a soft kiss of loyalty on the back of the master's hand who was in slumber and fantasy.

The other three people in the manor also got a drop of amber gold.Erberist was especially cautious when he was in Alfred's room. The butler from MI5 had extremely sharp eyesight, and no clues could escape his eyes.

Amber gold enhances strength and slows aging, and it is this latter quality that Erberist is looking for.The Dark Knight desperately craves family and companionship, something Uberrist could do nothing about, and now he's found a way.

……

Bruce rubbed his eyes and realized that the clock on the wall had reached ten o'clock in the morning.With a cry of surprise, he immediately lifted the quilt to look at the stockings that were placed next to the pillow.

"It's the Gray Ghost videotape!" Oh my god, he loves this!

After getting dressed, Bruce ran downstairs happily, and found that the Waynes and Alfred also looked like they had just woken up.

"What's going on?" He asked strangely, "Did you all get up late?"

"Hmm... I seem to have a dream?" Thomas said uncertainly.After he woke up, he forgot what happened in the dream, and only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a beautiful dream.

"Honey, me too." Martha smiled softly: "I remember having you and Bruce in my dream."

She and Thomas looked at each other, and the two of them fell into a state of no one with affection.

"Me too." Alfred brought breakfast to Bruce, and found that after he thanked him, his eyes immediately stuck to Lotkea who had just come downstairs, and his tone paused subtly: "...although, I don't think so. People want to hear me say this."

After breakfast, Bruce began to unwrap presents with great interest.

He received a robot toy from Thomas, a thick and soft plush scarf woven by Martha, a special sleigh table decoration made by Alfred, and a notepad written by Lotkea, in which he and Tony Recently, he is researching and discussing, as well as the solution and inspiration of a series of problems he raised before.

"Wow." Bruce looked left and right with the notepad: "I seem to know why you didn't tell me last night. Was it a lot of work to write this?"

"It's okay." Lotkea said honestly.

It does take a lot of time for a normal person to write such a thick notebook, but to him, this is nothing.

Christmas was spent happily in the lively atmosphere of the manor.

A few mornings later, Thomas sat at the dining table and flipped through the newspaper: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but the crime rate seems to have dropped recently."

"Maybe everyone is going home for the holidays." Martha said, "Compared to this, I feel that my body has improved recently?"

"Me too." Thomas said strangely: "I always feel that I have become stronger recently... Could it be the result of strengthening the exercise?"

After much deliberation, the two of them finally attributed these changes to their good mentality and rest in the past few days.

"Master Thomas, excuse me." Alfred appeared at the door of the restaurant, knocked on the door, and then walked in and stood beside Thomas: "Mr. Titus Hall, Chief of Police, is visiting."

"Director Hall?" Thomas looked away from the newspaper, stood up and walked out with Alfred, and asked suspiciously, "What did he come to see me for?"

"I don't know, but it must not be something trivial, sir." Alfred walked half a step behind Thomas, and said unhurriedly as he walked quickly: "He insisted on seeing you immediately, even if I said Even though you were eating breakfast, you didn't let go."

Although the police chief, Mr. Hall, was not a native of Gotham, his family had moved here for many years.Although he is greedy, he also pays attention to the customary etiquette among nobles. If there is no particularly important matter to see him, he will never do such a reckless thing.

Thomas came to the study with Alfred while rummaging through his mind for the major events that happened in Gotham City recently.Director Hall was walking back and forth anxiously, stepping on the long-haired carpet dirty with his handmade cowhide shoes covered with snow and mud, and Alfred unavoidably raised his eyebrows.

He is a man of not too tall stature, because he has been sitting steadily on the chair in the office for many years and has developed a big belly, which makes him look particularly fat.The police uniform on his body was a little wrinkled and had a special smell.

As soon as Director Hall saw Thomas, he immediately greeted him, with an expression on his face that was a mixture of ecstasy and aftermath.

Thomas was even more confused.

As soon as Alfred politely retired and closed the study door, Director Hall immediately rushed up and held Thomas' hands, shaking them vigorously: "Great, Mr. Wayne, you are still alive!"

Thomas: "..."

Thomas: "???"

Although he didn't know why he was inexplicably killed once in the eyes of the police chief, but his performance proved that something big must have happened in Gotham.Thomas patted Hall on the shoulder, asked him to sit down on the sofa, and poured him a glass of brandy: "Director Hall, what happened?"

Director Hall told him the matter without much hesitation.This kind of thing may be hidden from ordinary people in Gotham, but for Thomas Wayne, the current head of the Wayne family, he is definitely the group who got the news the fastest.

Director Hall considered his language for a while: "Before dawn today, someone smelled a strange smell near the harbor in Gotham. It smelled a bit fishy, ​​but it didn't seem like it was coming from fish. He thought If something goes wrong, call the police.”

Thomas had been a military doctor in the field in his youth and was sensitive to such matters.As soon as Director Hall said that, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and his face became serious.

"Yes, you may have guessed that someone died there." Director Hall said with a bitter face: "And the background is not young."

He didn't really want to recall the scene he saw, he always felt that his stomach was churning and he wanted to vomit. In fact, many police officers vomited at that time: "We can tell that it happened for a few days, because many corpses have already started to vomit. Rotten—Jesus, in this damn weather—those corpses...the pieces, so clustered together that we couldn't tell at once how many there were, but there must have been a lot of them."

"Judging from the currently identifiable corpses, they are all high-ranking figures in Gotham. They were probably holding a ball when the murder happened. According to the preliminary analysis of the forensic doctor, the day they were killed should be around Christmas."

That's why Director Hall came to him in a hurry, for fear that he, the major shareholder who had been investing money in Gotham's basic welfare facilities, would also be mixed in with the pile of corpses, and then he and a bunch of government officials would have nothing to fish for.

However, he is still alive and well: "According to your analysis, who is the murderer?"

"This is quite strange." Speaking of the familiar area, Director Hall cheered up and began to show off: "We found the murder weapon at the crime scene, but no fingerprints were collected; all the doors and windows were closed from the inside. It’s fine, and there’s no sign of a violent break.”

"In the midst of such a one-sided carnage, no one wants to escape from it, it feels like they are killing each other. But it's impossible, I mean, it's... it's crazy. "

It is indeed unlikely.Thomas agreed, thinking, unless everyone went crazy, how could no one think of running away?

Afterwards, he said something else to Director Hall, and seeing that he really had nothing new to say, he politely sent him away.

Watching Director Hall rushing to the next house, Thomas pondered for a while and let Alfred pay attention to this matter.

Alfred said, "I suppose your job doesn't include being a private eye?"

"But this is a big event after all, I have to keep an eye on it." Thomas mused, "I don't know if it's a coincidence, but those who can be identified by Director Hall are all famous families with a long history in Gotham , I'm afraid that's why he came to me in the first place."

……

Thomas and Alfred worked together to conceal the incident, and Martha vaguely knew that something important had happened, but since Thomas didn't want to talk about it, she didn't have to ask the bottom line.Bruce thought Gotham was going on as usual. As for Lotkaia, the current reactions from all parties were within his expectations.

Time passed quickly under the calm and warmth deliberately maintained by the Wayne family, and another big day arrived in the blink of an eye.

Bruce's birthday.

Bruce, eight,'s birthday.

And Bruce, who knew nothing about what was going to happen and had no sense of crisis, had excitement and anticipation on his face after a day of study. His eyes danced.

He asked enthusiastically: "Lotkea, I'm going to watch "Zorro" with my parents tomorrow night, do you want to come together?"

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感谢在2020-05-2417:54:11~2020-05-2615:05:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Slygry1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Slygry; 1 for Ye Zilan and Shisanyu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Eberly; 1 bottle of Yaowei;

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