I'm the villain in Gotham

Watching Spider-Man disappear in front of his eyes, Flash and Robin also quickly moved to a dark place without monitoring and lights, waiting for him to get the information to develop new ideas for them.

At this time, being idle is also idle. Dick squatted down, took out the miniature tablet he carried with him, and tapped it. Jason pushed himself into the corner. If he hadn't just watched, it would be difficult to find that there was another person hidden there. .

The Flash looked at them, thinking that Batman had trained his assistants really well.It's a pity that he doesn't have those technologies, nor does he have Jason's stealth skills, so he can only choose to chat: "Why didn't Erberist come with you? I thought Batman would usually entrust him with this kind of thing."

Suddenly, the eyes of the two Robins sharpened, and Dick looked at him: "You mean Erberist? It is true that sometimes Batman cooperates with him, but it is because he wants to trick Batman's soul and pretends to be Obedient, normally we don't want to deal with him."

"...What? No, wait," Flash suddenly realized something: "I thought you knew, I knew Erberist. Look, I also know who you are, I met you at the engagement banquet .”

Dick and Jason looked at each other: "Ha, you know?!"

"Wow, it's hard to imagine him telling you that." Dick looked surprised, and Jason nodded in agreement: "I swear, if it wasn't because we lived together, he wouldn't have let us Know."

"Indeed," Flash recalled the frowning expression and attitude of Erberist when he faced him: "Actually, he didn't tell me, it was an accident, but... wait, so in the eyes of Gotham people, they Is it like this? Erberist is helping Batman because he wants to get Batman's soul???"

From a certain point of view, there is no problem. They even wear rings on their hands. Of course, it is not an exaggeration to call them soul mates, but...

Not a literal soul mate, is it? !

……

"Batman? The Flash?"

The warm lights in the study room came on, Harry was wearing warm pajamas, and he stepped on the thick plush carpet with soft warm slippers, and asked while typing on the keyboard: "Wow, it sounds like this is a big event, what's going on?" ?”

Spider-Man was standing beside him with folded arms, and he paused when he heard this: "Uh, Harry, you know, sometimes..."

"Secrets, I understand." The lights on the computer screen reflected on Harry's excited face: "Anyway, Spider-Man asked me to help find information in the middle of the night-wow, this is so cool, it sounds like I'm a superhero Robin? Huh, I'm starting to think of a code name for myself."

"Uh...it's better not to." Spider-Man scratched his head: "Actually, if I wasn't worried that the Green Goblin would come to trouble you and Mr. Osborn, I wouldn't really want to come to you for help... I still hope that you These are separated from you, and being an ordinary person is better than anything else."

"Hey, what are you talking about, I'm happy to help you, brother." After typing a series of passwords, Harry finally logged into the intranet of Osborn Enterprise: "What do you want to check?"

Spider-Man thought for a while: "It can be anything related to the Green Goblin. The progress of the stolen laboratory, the lost weapon, some special things... Well, I don't know very well, anyway, these are all possible. Be our lead to the Green Goblin."

"Hmm, sounds like a big project." Harry snorted, "Won't your super friends be cold outside? You can let them in."

"...Let's forget it." Spider-Man really didn't want Harry to have nothing to do with "ordinary"-that is, things that represented trouble were too close. After experiencing the life of a superhero, there was nothing more The safety of his friends and family is most important.

"Okay, whatever you want." Harry shrugged, and then quickly turned his attention to the screen in front of him: "Let me see...the laboratory? It doesn't seem to be anything special, after that my dad was blocked He didn't want Osborn to get involved with a villain who suddenly appeared."

Spider-Man asked: "Did the Green Goblin ever go to the lab after that?"

"Not sure, my dad didn't tell me about this." Harry tapped his fingers on the keyboard: "But if the Green Goblin hasn't come again... I guess you want to say where all his weapons come from? Pumpkin When the bomb is used up, it can no longer appear out of thin air."

"This is it, Harry!" Spider-Man said happily: "It's so clever, brother, we thought of going together."

Harry laughed: "Ha, of course, don't look at who my dad is, and I'm Spider-Man's best friend!"

"Hey, hey——" Spider-Man was embarrassed at the beginning of this sentence: "You are very smart, don't forget that you also help me with tutoring."

"When you didn't catch up with the class because of your job as Spider-Man?" Harry curled his lips: "That's not really a remedial class, besides, you used to give me remedial classes."

It seemed that this time he was determined to make Spider-Man blush, and he did—Spider-Man was literally steaming through his visor.Harry raised the corners of his mouth at him as if he had succeeded in a prank, and then turned his attention to the work in front of him again: "So what we are looking for now is the special whereabouts of certain items, materials or other things... Ha, there .”

"Huh?" Spider-Man leaned closer to Harry. He didn't expect him to find the clue so quickly. To be honest, he was ready to spend hours here: "What is it?"

"Look here," Harry said, looking for a memory card to plug into the computer interface: "They should have been shipped to the warehouse, but the number wasn't right."

Following the position of his finger, Spider-Man also noticed: "How could your father not know such an obvious thing?"

"He must know, but he didn't say anything." Harry shrugged: "You know, his inherent thinking that he doesn't want to have anything to do with super villains-hey, we are obviously the victims."

"...Okay, okay." Spider-Man paused for a while: "Mr. Osborne is still in the company so late, isn't it just to deal with these?"

"Honestly, I don't know. He always said that I was too young to manage the company," Harry downloaded the documents he found, "so he rarely told me about the company. I Copy the transportation routes of these items in this memory, maybe you can get some clues from here."

"Thank you, Harry." Spider-Man said sincerely, "It was a great help."

"You never have to say thank you to me, brother." Harry bent his eyes, kept his eyes on the screen, raised his hand and fist bumped Spider-Man, and then put it back on the keyboard: "Let's see if we can still Find something else."

The search prompt has been beeping softly and crisply. While waiting for the computer to search the huge and heterogeneous data, Harry said: "Although this is not the first time I have said it, but, Peter, I think The Green Goblin is a tough opponent, not quite like Doctor Octopus. Whatever your reason for investigating him, be careful about your safety."

"Worried about me?" Spider-Man grabbed Harry's neck, his white goggles narrowed into two curves: "Don't worry, no one can defeat the little spider yet!"

"Whoa," Harry said emotionlessly, "it would have been more convincing if I hadn't seen you in the trash can last time."

Spider-Man: "..."

Spider-Man: "That, that was an accident!!!"

"Really—?" Harry drew his voice, and said slowly with a smile: "Then last time, who asked me to help deliver the clothes, because his uniform was…"

"Okay, okay, stop talking!" Spiderman quickly covered his mouth, and at the same time changed the subject: "What are you looking for now?"

"Look through the company's financial and income and expenditure records." Harry muttered for a long time, finally pushed away Spider-Man's hand, and regained his freedom of speech: "I'm thinking that maybe I can see some physical data on it Problems that cannot be found on the Internet.”

He said, while pulling the scroll bar on the right side of the screen, he explained: "A lot of data in the financial statements are not wrong at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find many things, such as..."

He seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly his voice was choked up in his throat, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly slid the scroll bar to check a set of data: "This... this is impossible..."

"Harry?" Spider-Man hurriedly pressed his shoulders, providing support for this slightly trembling body, and worried: "Don't worry, what happened?"

"I..." Harry moved his face closer to the screen, frantically and eagerly looking at the series of numbers, and finally leaned back on the chair behind him amidst Spiderman's anxious calls, and let out a long breath , then covered his eyes, and lowered his head slumpedly: "...Oh my god."

"Hey, it's okay," Spider-Man immediately pulled off his hood, squatted down in front of Harry, took his hands, and slowly and reassuringly moved them off his face, letting Harry The friend looked at his face, hoping to bring him some stability: "Look, I'm still here, we can find a way together, Harry, calm down now."

"That's..." Harry's lips twitched, the pure joy just now had disappeared from him, and the brown hair hung down from his forehead. He looked at Peter's brown eyes with uncertain and apprehensive eyes. eyes, where his own reflection is reflected.Although Peter didn't say anything more, he did give Harry great composure and strength, enough for him to express the possibility in his heart: "If I read correctly, I mean, if I If what you learned is correct—”

"Peter, Osborne Enterprises may be going bankrupt."