[Zhongyingmei] After being mistaken for 108 times, I am with the master

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It could be a conspiracy.

Salander broke away from the opponent's hand that was gripping his wrist tightly, even if the price was a crisp crackling sound from the wrist bone.

According to rumors, the Gotham Bat can always do anything to protect the peace of Gotham. He can lie in ambush in the smelly sewer for a whole week, and he can even sneak in to obtain important information. The gangster punched and kicked and broke several ribs.

"Go away, don't get in the way!"

Undoubtedly, this is the ultimatum of uncooperative youth.

Batman can feel that he has been brought into the best attack range of the sound wave by the opponent, and the energy around him that is about to move is far stronger than any one that Salander has shown before, far beyond what he has collected before. intelligence.

The appearance is fake - the other party is still wearing lenses that block the color of the iris, the upper limit of ability is fake, the identity shown to everyone in the live broadcast room is fake, even the name... I don’t know if it’s real of.

Batman thought of the information he asked Alfred to check before, which belonged to police officer Salander Burckhardt.That is the content is full of secrets without a single omission, and it is very likely that it is half true and false.

Even now, Salander's eyes are still scanning him back and forth, not knowing what wrong idea he is playing.It is completely unimaginable that on the sofa a few hours ago, the young man was rubbing his nose against his chin with a mischievous smile.

It is not wise to continue to stand still at this time, whether it is the reason of the best detective or the experience of fighting various criminals, it is a warning: in this case, the emotionally unstable little liar will not listen to anything. talk.

He should act according to the plan made on the way here, remove Salander's ability to resist, take him back to the Batcave, completely destroy another Green and Joker's plan from the source, and then proceed to deal with the hostages.

Maybe Salander's explosive ability is indeed far beyond his imagination, but he has also been prepared for a long time-after all, he is Batman.

If the power of human beings is not enough, then add extraterrestrial technology. Recently, the Justice League just got some technology from the other side when it was helping a certain planet.If alien tech wasn't enough, he also has some magical means from the Justice League Dark.

Although those magics have nothing to do with what he wants to achieve from an individual point of view, but as long as they are properly deployed and designed, they can achieve the effect he wants, and the same is true for alien technology.

Yes, everyone knows that Batman is a human being, without admirable abilities, let alone an indestructible body.However, it is precisely because of this that he is very good at using external forces-this is also the characteristic of all ordinary human beings.It's like humans want to fly, so there are airplanes.

But before that, he needs to say something to divert Salander's attention—it is best to irritate the other party and attract the other party to use his ability.

So what about preaching?

Many experienced policemen know that when the gangster is in a tense state, it is best to follow the other party's words, otherwise casualties will cause casualties.

That being the case, use it in reverse now.

Every emotionally unstable existence is a timing bomb. Facing such a bomb, even if Batman bites every word and every pronunciation very accurately, he is still vigilant against what may happen at any time over there. Condition.

——No one knows what is left after all the disguises of Salander are removed.

"Stop dictating, I don't need anyone telling me what to do when!"

Shortness of breath and extremely fast speech, Batman expected, but the attack did not come for a long time.

What does this represent?

Salander didn't seem to have any abnormalities, and it's absolutely impossible that he didn't act because his ability couldn't be activated.He wasn't going to attack Batman, at least not for this one.

And the other party's tone and expression... Batman didn't miss the provocation in the other party's eyes, he had seen this expression on his face in the mirror before.

At that time, he was about to hide in the shadows of the alley, aiming at the acquitted bastard who killed his parents in an attempt to put all his eggs in one basket—a rebellious teenager who was both desperate and depressed

The same is true for Salander, knowing that he should not do this, but he still has to jump repeatedly on his bottom line, just like deliberately knocking over the milk dish while eating, and snoring arrogantly at his master with his head up cat.

Maybe what he thought before was neither the only solution nor the optimal solution.

He glanced at the cigarette that the young man was booing before, which had been half-burned in the air. The red color that was flickering and symbolizing the unknown was not suitable for the other party from the very beginning.

The bat dart hidden in the secret pocket shot out, cutting off his already short cigarette butt in the middle, "You have to know what you really want."

"If you like to talk about the routine of 'follow your heart' in film and television dramas, then let me tell you, my goal is very clear: I am willing to do my best in exchange for a time reversal."

Hearing Salander's words, Batman's lips, exposed to the cold light, closed abruptly.

To be honest, the man knows what he is good at. Persuasion and comfort have never been what he is good at. He is more suitable for speaking with cold data or directly using various methods to exert pressure.

The sentence just now was squeezed out bit by bit by recalling Superman's usual tone with his sophisticated brain like a computer - gentleness, tolerance and even sunshine... have always been exclusive to Kryptonians.

In order to get as close to that effect as possible, he even typed out countless drafts in his mind in just a few seconds.But at this moment, he discarded them all again.

He has a lot to say about time reversal. Of course, those theories have nothing to do with warmth.At this moment, Batman suddenly thinks about what many Gotham people think of him: boring and mean.

"I went back once and had the opportunity to change something very important in my life."

When he mentioned this, Batman noticed that Salander's eyes seemed to light up just a little bit, but he knew he would be disappointed again soon.

——Batman always disappoints, whether it is the Wayne couple who are likely to get the power to continue to survive, or his adopted son Jason.

"That is extremely dangerous. A change in a certain node in the past is likely to cause losses to others, just like the famous butterfly effect."

"I have no qualifications and no right to let completely irrelevant or even innocent people bear the consequences for me because of my own affairs, and this kind of opportunity is rare."

Although he said such a passage, its length is almost comparable to the words of the Gotham Vigilante in a month, but Batman knows that his purpose is extremely strong-he doesn't want Salander to go too far to try , reversing time often has an unimaginable price.

"That's right." Salander's words were full of sarcasm, like spikes that had been poisoned one after another, but the person pointed at was not the knight in heavy armor who was close at hand, but him. himself--

"So I'll never be Batman!" They're different, and he's been sidetracked from his childhood dreams from the start.

So when he saw that the innocent child he had rescued made a handwritten newspaper with the theme of "hero" in order to thank him and sent it to the exhibition because of his superb painting skills, he did not hesitate to use it in the dead of night at the venue. The marker pen crossed out those two words heavily.

"If I had the opportunity to witness a time reversal, I don't think I would make the same choice as you!" Salander's voice was firm, with a look of reluctance. He no longer planned to continue with the man in front of him. This is a waste of time.

And Batman's voice is also unquestionable, like the roots of an ancient tree that has sunk deep into the ground without hesitation and tightly grasped the soil——

"You can."

The two words were like two moderate noises, hitting the ground one after another.Accompanied by these sounds, the electric sound that has been lingering around the voice actor seems to have subsided a lot, and even the false sounds have become inexplicably familiar.

No, it's not like, those two landings just now were real.

The oval-shaped object rolled forward due to the inertia when it landed, and its movement was restricted by the protruding pointed ears on it.

The man who is close at hand still maintains the posture when opening the mechanism at the back of the mask with one hand.And the look in the eyes of the other party is the same as when they first met when they were carrying and supporting the victim respectively.

Without the influence of the mask, Batman's voice did not have the specially made effect, but it had a sense of reliability that seemed to be able to suck people in——

"I've said before that I'm going to reach out as much as I can - as long as you need it."

And if the man is not mistaken, Salander really looked at him for a moment, clearly the eyes of a person who is about to fall into the cliff, but is holding on to the last weed that barely bears the weight.

"Besides, everyone in this world is different. You really can't become Batman." The man stared at the young man, completely wrapping his reflection in a touch of steel blue.

He reached out to touch Salander's eyes, and took out the pupil-colored lens with a gentle force that was completely different from that of the tactical glove. "Similarly, you don't need to be Batman."

At this moment, the damned nightmare seemed to be broken at this moment.Whether it is the memory of being surrounded by countless children calling "the second Bruce Wayne" because of his appearance, or the heavy and distorted sense of self-abandonment.

"To be fair, you have never let me down before." Salander murmured with lowered eyes.But he didn't notice that Batman was shocked at that moment.

After about a while, he pressed a certain spare button.

All the windows of the car beside him were shattered, and a figure who was firmly tied to the driver's seat was ejected violently.The man looked in a state of distress, with varying degrees of burns on his skin and facial features, but...he was still alive.

Not only that, he even teased leisurely, "Hey, don't you want to continue? It seems that your love for your parents is still not strong enough."

Salander grabbed the man's hair and forced him to raise his head. The violent force almost separated the man's head and neck.God knows how much he wanted to press down on the knife he had prepared long ago, staring at the moment when the blood splattered.

But in the end, he still rudely tore off the thing that bound the other party, and threw it to Batman next to him.With his back turned to the man, his shoulders heaved violently, his voice trembling, as if he would regret it at any moment, "You won, go save... your city."

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