Bruce Wayne was very resistant, unwilling to participate in the work of the Wayne Group.But he was still sensible, and after complaining to Warlock, he called Lucius Fox, the current CEO of Wayne, to bring someone to the city hall.
Lucius Fox was much more professional than Bruce Wayne. He almost brought the entire Wayne Enterprises microcosm team over. Warlock had to allocate a medium conference room for them to study the documents.
Out of respect, Warlock hadn't let anyone pry into Wayne's internal meetings.His schedule this afternoon is mainly to meet with Bruce Wayne, and there are some flexible tasks that can be adjusted according to the length of time to meet with Bruce Wayne.
What neither Warlock nor Angelina expected was that Bruce Wayne sneaked out half an hour after Wayne's internal meeting started.
"I've already told them about my ideas, and the cooperation can basically be finalized. Lucius and the others can discuss the specific process later."
Bruce unceremoniously sat on the sofa he was sitting on just now, and from his angle, he could just see Warlock reviewing the document with a pen.
"Let me stay here for a while, I won't affect you." Bruce put his hands together and made a pleading gesture, "I'm sleepy when I have a meeting, and there are ladies from the government department at the meeting, I don't want to lose face in front of them .”
Bruce's thinking was so strange that Warlock was almost amused by Bruce.
He also felt that it was not a good habit to sleep in a serious meeting, and he didn't want to lose face in front of strangers, but he was able to tell Warlock about it, so it seemed that Bruce had regarded Warlock as "one of his own."
Warlock tapped the end of the pen on the desktop, and said: "The cooperation cannot be finalized in a day or two. You can have someone bring the document back to Wayne Group for research, so you don't have to care about other people's opinions on what you do, right?" .”
"Take it back and I won't be able to sneak out." Bruce seemed to recall his miserable situation in the Wayne Group meeting, hugging the sofa pillows in his arms as if trying to isolate him from something.
"Also, there are too many variables to go back and discuss."
In the last sentence, Bruce put his voice very softly, and when he looked down at the pillow, a little haze passed through his eyes.
After he returned to Gotham, he did pull out many cancers in the Wayne Group, but most of these were abandoned children who had no foundation or couldn't hide their affairs.
There is a huge net hidden in the darkness of Gotham, and the Wayne Group has already been caught by this net. Bruce sensitively sensed that there is a hidden power in the Wayne Group, and this power is inseparable from the death of his parents. And he hasn't found the key information yet.
Warlock's five senses are far superior to ordinary people. He heard Bruce's words clearly. He pursed his lips and pretended not to hear the words. He lowered his head and continued to review the documents.
"You can stay here if you want, and tell Angelia if you need anything."
The time this afternoon was originally arranged for Bruce Wayne. Warlock comforted himself in this way so that he would not admit that he was bewitched by beauty.
No one can resist Gotham baby Bruce Wayne's deep blue eyes, especially when he's staring at you.
The sadness and heaviness that flashed past Bruce's body just now was even more irresistible.
Warlock suddenly understood why Mr. Aziraphale did not object to Mr. Crawley sitting next to him while he read.After all, it always brings a good mood to be accompanied by a good-looking person, even if he deliberately makes a little trouble, but people will not chase away the proud kittens because of their pranks, will they?
Facts have proved that Warlock only understands the surface of the relationship between Aziraphale and Crowley. After Bruce stared at him for more than ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but look up at Bruce. .Wayne.
He could clearly feel that Bruce Wayne's eyes never moved away from him: "Bruce?"
Bruce gave Warlock a smile that was as clear as sunlight and morning dew, and there was undisguised doubt in his eyes, as if wondering why Warlock suddenly called his name.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Warlock."
When Bruce called his name, he habitually had a long ending, and the last syllable disappeared, as if the treasure held by his lips was unwilling to spit it out easily.
Warlock is not unfamiliar with this way of speaking. Lucifer also speaks in this way when flirting with beautiful women in Lux. fine.
This was the first time someone called Warlock's name in this tone. The feelings of the people in the game and the bystanders were completely different. Warlock felt that Bruce's voice was drawn into the heart along the eardrum, and could not be dissipated for a long time.
The pen drew a black line on the document uncontrollably. Warlock came out of the strange feeling, put the document aside, and called Angelina to ask her to hand in a new copy.
After dealing with all this, he had time to look at Bruce. He shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. If you're bored, here are some novels to pass the time."
There are some fantasy novels in the bookcase, most of which are related to angels, demons, vampires and werewolves. Warlock doesn't care what strange opinions others will have about him because he read these books.He just wants to find something for Bruce Wayne to do now, his sight is really affecting his work efficiency.
Bruce had no interest in reading novels at first, so he got up and walked to the bookcase under Warlock's urging eyes.The bookcase was not big, and it was full of religious books. He even saw a whole set of Bibles. According to the degree of wear and tear of the pages, Warlock's reading preference could be seen.
He took a book that he had read a lot from the shelf, and sat back in his seat.The pair of eyes that seemed to be just for show played a big role. He used the glasses to take pictures of all the documents Warlock gave him, and now he can use these eyes to scan the fingerprints and details on the book.
Seeing that Bruce Wayne had finally shifted his attention, Warlock was grateful but at the same time a little disappointed.Warlock, who didn't understand why he was in such a mood, simply ignored such trivial matters, and was determined to hurry up and finish today's work.
In the evening, Mr. Crawley's first concert was held. He had to get off work on time and detour to Gotham Hospital in Burnley to pick up his adoptive parents who were recuperating and go to the concert together.
As for the artificial intelligence butler vibrating on the watch to remind him that there is something wrong with Bruce Wayne's glasses, Bruce Wayne just looks like a fool, and he doesn't really have a brain problem. There are always a few technological inventions in Wayne Enterprises. special purpose.
The smart butler didn't monitor Bruce Wayne's transfer of confidential documents. He couldn't force the other party to hand over his glasses. Maybe Bruce used these eyes to monitor Wayne's internal meetings?
After Bruce collected all the details in the book, he fell into doubts about Warlock again.He has determined that Warlock Dowling is the gray angel who appeared at night in Gotham. If Warlock Dowling is non-human, then his parents can basically be sure that they are non-human.
However, he obtained their physical examination reports and blood from the hospital where the Dowling couple recuperated by some means. The Dowling couple are purebred humans, and the life trajectories of the three members of the Dowling family can be found. There is no "blank person" at all. "possible.
The feathers dropped by Warlock he got before are real, they don't belong to any animal in this world, and they still have cell activity.Bruce extracted the cells from the feathers, which did not belong to any kind of cells in the human body, but could fuse with the blood cells of the Dowlings.
Bruce looked down at the pages of the book, his eyes lost focus.Warlock Dowling is like a mystery. He broke into the dark and corrupt Gotham, and seemed to really want to do something to save the city.
Bruce couldn't let go of his vigilance. He always felt that Warlock was not as kind and righteous as he showed.Batman has no position to evict a mayor, Bruce Wayne can't do that, all he can do is keep an eye on Warlock, find out his real purpose, or wait for him to leave Gotham himself.
Focusing on the book in front of him again, the first word Bruce saw was "God".He glanced over this page roughly, and it was the Holy Son doing good deeds in the world under the guidance of God. Warlock wrote a lot of thoughts densely in the blank space, and between the lines were the good deeds extended from the actions of the Holy Son.
Bruce turned a few more pages, and Warlock focused on the good deeds of God and God's messengers on earth.Bruce's fingers ran across Warlock's handwriting. Warlock's handwriting was a beautiful cursive, with the same spacing between each letter, which showed his seriousness and piety.
If he is really a messenger sent by God to the world, it can explain his behavior.
Bruce was amused by his own thoughts. If there is a God, why didn't God send a miracle to free His lamb for so many years?
Places like Gotham have been abandoned by humans, so how can we expect God's salvation, God does not save people who do not save themselves.
The sky gradually darkened, and Warlock finally finished processing dozens of documents. Angelina came in two or three times, and each time she brought news that the Wayne Group people were still in a meeting. what conclusion.
Warlock glanced at the time, and there were still 7 minutes before he got off work. After explaining the new job with Angelina, it was almost time to change into clothes and go to the parking lot.
"Bruce, it's getting late."
"Well... is it so late?" Bruce propped his cheek with one hand and looked at the book, feeling drowsy when he read it.The city hall building was not a safe place he considered, and it was impossible to fall asleep directly, so he could only barely stay awake.
Warlock woke up a little when he called him, and couldn't help but yawned, got up and was about to go outside, "I'll go see what they have in their meeting."
When he left, he was still holding a book with a strong hypnotic effect in his hand. The book that could hypnotize him must not be an ordinary book. He might find some clues if he took it back to study and study.
Warlock put on his windbreaker while following Bruce's footsteps, completely oblivious to the fact that Bruce wanted to follow his book.The books here are all put in by Angelina according to his taste. He has flipped through a few books, and these are all products of human brains, and the degree of authenticity is limited.
When he was under pressure, he would let himself go and write some messy things on it. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the fantasy elements in it. Bruce liked it and gave it to him as a souvenir.
"I have other arrangements tonight, so I won't accompany you to meet the members of Wayne Enterprises. If Wayne Enterprises thinks there is no problem with the plan, just contact Miss Angelina directly."
"Okay." Bruce looked a little regretful, "I have other plans for the evening, too. So, I wish you both a pleasant evening in advance."
The author says:
感谢在2020-05-2323:44:19~2020-05-2422:35:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Loret and sprites;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Lucius Fox was much more professional than Bruce Wayne. He almost brought the entire Wayne Enterprises microcosm team over. Warlock had to allocate a medium conference room for them to study the documents.
Out of respect, Warlock hadn't let anyone pry into Wayne's internal meetings.His schedule this afternoon is mainly to meet with Bruce Wayne, and there are some flexible tasks that can be adjusted according to the length of time to meet with Bruce Wayne.
What neither Warlock nor Angelina expected was that Bruce Wayne sneaked out half an hour after Wayne's internal meeting started.
"I've already told them about my ideas, and the cooperation can basically be finalized. Lucius and the others can discuss the specific process later."
Bruce unceremoniously sat on the sofa he was sitting on just now, and from his angle, he could just see Warlock reviewing the document with a pen.
"Let me stay here for a while, I won't affect you." Bruce put his hands together and made a pleading gesture, "I'm sleepy when I have a meeting, and there are ladies from the government department at the meeting, I don't want to lose face in front of them .”
Bruce's thinking was so strange that Warlock was almost amused by Bruce.
He also felt that it was not a good habit to sleep in a serious meeting, and he didn't want to lose face in front of strangers, but he was able to tell Warlock about it, so it seemed that Bruce had regarded Warlock as "one of his own."
Warlock tapped the end of the pen on the desktop, and said: "The cooperation cannot be finalized in a day or two. You can have someone bring the document back to Wayne Group for research, so you don't have to care about other people's opinions on what you do, right?" .”
"Take it back and I won't be able to sneak out." Bruce seemed to recall his miserable situation in the Wayne Group meeting, hugging the sofa pillows in his arms as if trying to isolate him from something.
"Also, there are too many variables to go back and discuss."
In the last sentence, Bruce put his voice very softly, and when he looked down at the pillow, a little haze passed through his eyes.
After he returned to Gotham, he did pull out many cancers in the Wayne Group, but most of these were abandoned children who had no foundation or couldn't hide their affairs.
There is a huge net hidden in the darkness of Gotham, and the Wayne Group has already been caught by this net. Bruce sensitively sensed that there is a hidden power in the Wayne Group, and this power is inseparable from the death of his parents. And he hasn't found the key information yet.
Warlock's five senses are far superior to ordinary people. He heard Bruce's words clearly. He pursed his lips and pretended not to hear the words. He lowered his head and continued to review the documents.
"You can stay here if you want, and tell Angelia if you need anything."
The time this afternoon was originally arranged for Bruce Wayne. Warlock comforted himself in this way so that he would not admit that he was bewitched by beauty.
No one can resist Gotham baby Bruce Wayne's deep blue eyes, especially when he's staring at you.
The sadness and heaviness that flashed past Bruce's body just now was even more irresistible.
Warlock suddenly understood why Mr. Aziraphale did not object to Mr. Crawley sitting next to him while he read.After all, it always brings a good mood to be accompanied by a good-looking person, even if he deliberately makes a little trouble, but people will not chase away the proud kittens because of their pranks, will they?
Facts have proved that Warlock only understands the surface of the relationship between Aziraphale and Crowley. After Bruce stared at him for more than ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but look up at Bruce. .Wayne.
He could clearly feel that Bruce Wayne's eyes never moved away from him: "Bruce?"
Bruce gave Warlock a smile that was as clear as sunlight and morning dew, and there was undisguised doubt in his eyes, as if wondering why Warlock suddenly called his name.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Warlock."
When Bruce called his name, he habitually had a long ending, and the last syllable disappeared, as if the treasure held by his lips was unwilling to spit it out easily.
Warlock is not unfamiliar with this way of speaking. Lucifer also speaks in this way when flirting with beautiful women in Lux. fine.
This was the first time someone called Warlock's name in this tone. The feelings of the people in the game and the bystanders were completely different. Warlock felt that Bruce's voice was drawn into the heart along the eardrum, and could not be dissipated for a long time.
The pen drew a black line on the document uncontrollably. Warlock came out of the strange feeling, put the document aside, and called Angelina to ask her to hand in a new copy.
After dealing with all this, he had time to look at Bruce. He shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. If you're bored, here are some novels to pass the time."
There are some fantasy novels in the bookcase, most of which are related to angels, demons, vampires and werewolves. Warlock doesn't care what strange opinions others will have about him because he read these books.He just wants to find something for Bruce Wayne to do now, his sight is really affecting his work efficiency.
Bruce had no interest in reading novels at first, so he got up and walked to the bookcase under Warlock's urging eyes.The bookcase was not big, and it was full of religious books. He even saw a whole set of Bibles. According to the degree of wear and tear of the pages, Warlock's reading preference could be seen.
He took a book that he had read a lot from the shelf, and sat back in his seat.The pair of eyes that seemed to be just for show played a big role. He used the glasses to take pictures of all the documents Warlock gave him, and now he can use these eyes to scan the fingerprints and details on the book.
Seeing that Bruce Wayne had finally shifted his attention, Warlock was grateful but at the same time a little disappointed.Warlock, who didn't understand why he was in such a mood, simply ignored such trivial matters, and was determined to hurry up and finish today's work.
In the evening, Mr. Crawley's first concert was held. He had to get off work on time and detour to Gotham Hospital in Burnley to pick up his adoptive parents who were recuperating and go to the concert together.
As for the artificial intelligence butler vibrating on the watch to remind him that there is something wrong with Bruce Wayne's glasses, Bruce Wayne just looks like a fool, and he doesn't really have a brain problem. There are always a few technological inventions in Wayne Enterprises. special purpose.
The smart butler didn't monitor Bruce Wayne's transfer of confidential documents. He couldn't force the other party to hand over his glasses. Maybe Bruce used these eyes to monitor Wayne's internal meetings?
After Bruce collected all the details in the book, he fell into doubts about Warlock again.He has determined that Warlock Dowling is the gray angel who appeared at night in Gotham. If Warlock Dowling is non-human, then his parents can basically be sure that they are non-human.
However, he obtained their physical examination reports and blood from the hospital where the Dowling couple recuperated by some means. The Dowling couple are purebred humans, and the life trajectories of the three members of the Dowling family can be found. There is no "blank person" at all. "possible.
The feathers dropped by Warlock he got before are real, they don't belong to any animal in this world, and they still have cell activity.Bruce extracted the cells from the feathers, which did not belong to any kind of cells in the human body, but could fuse with the blood cells of the Dowlings.
Bruce looked down at the pages of the book, his eyes lost focus.Warlock Dowling is like a mystery. He broke into the dark and corrupt Gotham, and seemed to really want to do something to save the city.
Bruce couldn't let go of his vigilance. He always felt that Warlock was not as kind and righteous as he showed.Batman has no position to evict a mayor, Bruce Wayne can't do that, all he can do is keep an eye on Warlock, find out his real purpose, or wait for him to leave Gotham himself.
Focusing on the book in front of him again, the first word Bruce saw was "God".He glanced over this page roughly, and it was the Holy Son doing good deeds in the world under the guidance of God. Warlock wrote a lot of thoughts densely in the blank space, and between the lines were the good deeds extended from the actions of the Holy Son.
Bruce turned a few more pages, and Warlock focused on the good deeds of God and God's messengers on earth.Bruce's fingers ran across Warlock's handwriting. Warlock's handwriting was a beautiful cursive, with the same spacing between each letter, which showed his seriousness and piety.
If he is really a messenger sent by God to the world, it can explain his behavior.
Bruce was amused by his own thoughts. If there is a God, why didn't God send a miracle to free His lamb for so many years?
Places like Gotham have been abandoned by humans, so how can we expect God's salvation, God does not save people who do not save themselves.
The sky gradually darkened, and Warlock finally finished processing dozens of documents. Angelina came in two or three times, and each time she brought news that the Wayne Group people were still in a meeting. what conclusion.
Warlock glanced at the time, and there were still 7 minutes before he got off work. After explaining the new job with Angelina, it was almost time to change into clothes and go to the parking lot.
"Bruce, it's getting late."
"Well... is it so late?" Bruce propped his cheek with one hand and looked at the book, feeling drowsy when he read it.The city hall building was not a safe place he considered, and it was impossible to fall asleep directly, so he could only barely stay awake.
Warlock woke up a little when he called him, and couldn't help but yawned, got up and was about to go outside, "I'll go see what they have in their meeting."
When he left, he was still holding a book with a strong hypnotic effect in his hand. The book that could hypnotize him must not be an ordinary book. He might find some clues if he took it back to study and study.
Warlock put on his windbreaker while following Bruce's footsteps, completely oblivious to the fact that Bruce wanted to follow his book.The books here are all put in by Angelina according to his taste. He has flipped through a few books, and these are all products of human brains, and the degree of authenticity is limited.
When he was under pressure, he would let himself go and write some messy things on it. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the fantasy elements in it. Bruce liked it and gave it to him as a souvenir.
"I have other arrangements tonight, so I won't accompany you to meet the members of Wayne Enterprises. If Wayne Enterprises thinks there is no problem with the plan, just contact Miss Angelina directly."
"Okay." Bruce looked a little regretful, "I have other plans for the evening, too. So, I wish you both a pleasant evening in advance."
The author says:
感谢在2020-05-2323:44:19~2020-05-2422:35:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Loret and sprites;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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