The Death Knell

There is a bat moving in the dark.

The sour rain water fell on the black cloak, and there was no sound. Only the electric light in the sky flashed occasionally, which made this peculiar fabric glow with damp shimmer.

It was lying on the top of a building, watching a factory far below, and watching a cargo ship approaching the shore, the bat's head was still tilted, as if thinking about something.

But at this moment someone came behind the bat, equally silent, but still scary.

Bat immediately turned her head, she saw through the lightning the black and yellow armor and the orangutan detective who was smiling and raising his hand to say hello.

She breathed a sigh of relief and moved her body a little: "Isn't this my investor who always goes missing? Why did you come today?"

"The missing investor?" Bobo landed on the roof of the house, watching the death knell curiously.

"I made some money from Batman before. It looked like a hundred million dollars and didn't spend much, so I gave it to Barbara and asked her to help me put it in the foundation." Su Ming said. There is nothing shameful.

Then he squatted to the edge of the roof and looked towards the pier.

This is a factory on the east coast of Gotham. In the past, there were only unfinished buildings here, but I don't know when a new factory appeared here. It was not small in scale and also had its own newly built wharf.

At this time, some small cargo ships holding containers are busy taking advantage of the night, and it does not seem to be doing a good job at first glance.

"Barbara's Foundation? Isn't that the Gotham Police Foundation?" Bobo has no particularly good eyesight and no bat equipment, so he took out a small monocular to watch the factory with everyone. Still talking about the nostalgia: "The money earned from the operation has been put into the compensation of the casualty police. I didn't know that you still have love for the police?"

"Prejudice, then I'm going to criticize you, Bobo, let alone anything else, I've saved his life three times with Sheriff Gordon alone." Su Ming smiled and stretched out his finger. The factory structure is in my mind: "So I put the money in the police charity foundation. Is it reasonable to use them to launder money?"

"I knew... but girl, what business did you do with the money from the death knell?"

Popo asked the Batgirl and glanced at Barbara's back lumbar spine in secret.

Barbara is very grateful for the death knell, as said, just saving her father so many times is already a great favor.

And when she used the drawing board of the troublemaker to make the death knell and Wonder Woman a pair, it was more like a mess. The death knell did not blame her, but gave her the money.

She wiped the rain off her face and replied in a low voice: "Real estate."

The night and rain flooded her voice, and neon lights could be seen everywhere in Gotham at night, and the distant city looked hazy and erratic at this time.

"Gotham's real estate?" Bobo's expression seemed to have eaten bitter gourd.

"Oh, I also know the situation in Gotham, of course I won't buy a house here." Barbara was a little ashamed. After all, this is her hometown, but the orangutan is actually an old man of the Gotham Circus. Everyone knows the situation: " The death knell said that his money was useless and just let me take care of it, so he chose some places to keep the value."

After asking about this, Bobo has understood the operation of the death knell, and to put it bluntly, he is close to the bat family.

The death knell asks for compensation from Batman to make Batman think he has worldly desires and to distinguish him from mortals who seem to be gods like Superman.

Then he gave the money to Barbara to take care of it, and Batman would naturally know about it, and this connection formed a complex emotional connection.

The death knell did not reveal that he wants to be friends with Batman, because Batman's friends can only be mental patients.

The clever death knell is to choose to be friends with Batman's few friends, even the Joker did not let go. In this way, Batman passively accepted the death knell into his life, and gradually became accustomed to it.

Networking is a network, but Bobo has never seen interpersonal relationships as a means of layout like the death knell, but even Batman knows that he hasn't noticed it now. He has unknowingly made concessions to the death knell again and again. .

From all kinds of bat jokes and pranks, to the death knell arranging manpower to go to Gotham, it seems that Batman has never opposed?

Thinking of this, the gorilla detective showed a playful look, but said nothing.

"Are you here for this?" Su Ming didn't care what the orangutan was thinking. After all, Bobo is a good secretary. He just pulled back the topic and took out the can of beans in Bobo's pocket and showed it to Barbara.

"Yes, that's it." The bat girl nodded, and she also took out a can of beans from her bat belt, but she was empty.

The rainwater hit the can, making a clanging sound, and soon the acidity of the rainwater began to react with the residue of the can, giving off a smell similar to the sewer.

Barbara frowned and threw away the empty can, and continued to squat and communicate with the death knell:

"I discovered a few days ago that a new cannery was opened on the east coast of Gotham. Originally, I only suspected that it was used as a guise for distributing drugs and munitions, so I hacked into the network and checked their import and export records. Guess what I found. ?"

She was eager to raise the investigation case, and her big bright eyes blinked behind the mask, as if showing off her skills to the death knell, looking a little cute.

"Either their raw material import records are all fake, or it says that the place of origin is a parallel earth in the multiverse?" Su Ming smiled and let the cloak prop up a rain-proof area, and then took out hot cocoa to meet Girls share.

After all, stalking and surveillance on a rainy day are more compatible with chocolate.

"You know? I thought I was the only one concerned about this."

Barbara also obviously didn't like acid rain. As soon as she lowered her head, she got into the death knell shed, happily accepted a cup of hot cocoa in the middle of the night, and said serious things in her mouth:

"Thank you for your hot drink. It is only today that I connected their factory with the group of people who promoted the theory of multiverse wealth on the Internet. There is no definite evidence yet, so I haven't told Batman or the Justice League yet."

"You don't need to tell Batman, your Bat family should also let him save snacks, and leave some time for him to get Catwoman and the money back. UU reading www.uukanshu.com. If you have anything to do, just ask me, I'll give it to you. You call the shots."

Death Knell looked thoughtful of Batman and began to instill certain ideas into Barbara.

The girl didn't notice anything wrong, but nodded gratefully, feeling that the death knell was right.

Holding a sip of hot cocoa, she was really taken away, her expression turned a little lonely, and her small face said bitterly: "I originally thought Serena would be his home, but she didn't expect her It's that kind of woman, alas. What's the use of her asking for so much money? A little bit of hundreds of millions of dollars can't be spent in this life, right?"

"You forgot that there is the shadow of the Joker behind this incident. When he appears, things will become crazy and chaotic. We can't imagine what people will do when they are crazy. So you don't mix with Batman's personal It’s about feelings. Drink something warm to get ready. Then I will take you to the factory to find clues."

Su Ming held his own cup and lightly touched the cup in Barbara's hand.

Sure enough, when she mentioned solving the case, the girl smiled again, and she nodded vigorously.

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