The correct way to attack the villain

After Song Mo said this, he put down his teacup, and stared at his boss all the time, as if expecting what kind of reaction he would have.

However, before the other party gave a response.

The coordinates of the mud face on the computer light up with red dots, and the tracker starts beeping crazily to convey the message that the tracked target has reached its destination.

The young man pouted.

"It seems that you have more important things to do." He jumped off the window sill and patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands. "You are busy, I won't bother you."

After speaking, he went straight out of the study.

Bruce looked at the back of the other party who disappeared outside the door, and squeezed the space between his brows with a headache.

"Captain, according to the location of the bat detector, Killer Crocodile should be near Arkham now."

After Song Mo turned into his room, Bang Ya dutifully fed back information about the killer crocodile to him.Then the core intellectual brain discovered that his captain was still packing his luggage slowly, as if he didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

Bangya couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going?"

Song Mo casually asked while folding his Batman pajamas: "What am I going to do?"

Bangya was puzzled and said, "Those two opals may hide the secret against Otto, don't you want to know at all?"

Song Mo laughed: "I think you got the target wrong, Bangya. Our biggest enemy is not the Bishop of Destiny, but the source of Honkai. And my purpose was never to deal with Otto."

"But—" Bangya said in a tone that he couldn't figure out what Song Mo was thinking. In fact, he never guessed it. "There is no difference between the two, Captain."

Song Mo stopped the movements of his hands, the corners of his mouth were still upturned, but his tone became serious: "Bangya, did the dependence on the source of the Honkai for so many years give you a feeling that Otto has perfectly driven the Honkai? Bad illusion?"

Bunya: "I don't understand what you mean."

"It was a real blow to Otto to find a way to not be corroded by the Houkai on a physical level, but it didn't help that thing in my head at all, you can't count on an opal because of how powerful it is The will to resist Houkai's manipulation of it, I mean—"

When Song Mo said this, as if he just remembered something, he lowered his eyes: "How long will I be an adult?"

Bangya: "A month and a half, Captain."

The room fell silent because of the topic.Until Song Mo tidied up all the clothes slowly.

He patted the closed suitcase: "You don't need to understand what I mean, villains should have their own way to solve problems, and you just need to know."

"Batman's purpose is to defeat Otto, and all I want is to survive."

Bangya watched the curvature of Song Mo's mouth become a little bit exaggerated-this is abnormal for ordinary people, no one can laugh after knowing that his life is about to start counting down, but this does not include him Captain.

For the third of his life as the Joker, his only father, Jack Napier, used to say that when he was teaching him.

He only feels pain when he laughs.

Benya was silent for a long time.

After Song Mo took a shower, brushed his teeth and lay on the bed ready to sleep, he said tentatively: "Actually, you are just angry and don't want to cooperate with Bruce?"

Song Mo: "..."

Bangya: "It's so complicated that you almost got me involved."

Song Mo wiped his face: "Has anyone ever told you that your method of invigorating the atmosphere sucks, Bangya?"

Bangya: "..."

Bunya: "Thank you for being the first."

……

……

There is no day or night in the Batcave beneath Wayne Manor.

Alfred took the prepared breakfast and put it next to the main console, and sighed as he looked at Bruce Wayne, who sat on the chair without guessing and didn't sleep all night.

"If you still plan to follow this way of life in the future, then I suggest that you give up the idea of ​​finding a woman to start a family in the future. I don't want that woman whose name I don't know to be widowed at a young age. "

After finishing speaking, the old housekeeper corrected himself: "No, I should actually be the one who should dispel this idea."

After 24 hours of continuous high-intensity work, the man finally showed a bit of fatigue on his face, and he temporarily stopped what he was doing: "Alfred."

The old butler conveniently put Bruce away and put it next to the console. It seemed that the batsuit was constantly glowing because of a problem with the wiring. After seeing the two recaptured royal blue opals next to the suit, He said casually: "It's just a killer crocodile, I hope you didn't suffer any serious injuries yesterday."

Bruce frowned: "No, but I didn't catch the person behind the scenes."

He originally wanted to follow Killer Croc to meet his so-called employer, but when he arrived in Arkham, the one who traded with Killer Croc was still the scarecrow who had just escaped from prison.Afterwards, he checked their trading locations and found many electronic traps around them. There were no wires or safety locks, and they could be detonated at any time.

It can only be said that the person behind the scenes was smart enough and cautious enough that even the scarecrow didn't realize that he was just the one being used.

Now there are more and more forces involved in the Mandate of Heaven event, and no one knows what they want to do secretly.

Bruce reached out and pressed his temple: "Things are getting more and more complicated."

Alfred poured a cup of hot drink and handed it over: "There will always be a solution, and it's definitely not limited to the one that keeps you up all night."

Bruce looked at the blurred outline in the coffee cup, and suddenly asked as if he just remembered: "Where is Song Mo?"

"He had already left when I came, young master." Alfred walked to the workbench next to him and skillfully began to repair the damaged bat suit on it, while saying, "Surprisingly, he left They even prepared a breakfast for me before, which is the first time I have worked in Wayne Manor for so many years."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bruce's unmoved back: "And I'm also curious about what kind of awkwardness you guys have had these two days, so that he made a special note next to the breakfast that it is for me and not for Bruce. Wayne."

Bruce: "..."

Bruce: "Some small things, I think he should have his reasons, the problem may be on me."

Alfred: "I think so too, he's a good boy."

It was really hard for Bruce to connect the "good boy" in Alfred's mouth with Song Mo in his impression: "Just because he made you a breakfast?"

De looked up at Bruce: "At least it's like this compared to the person I took care of until he was almost 35 years old and couldn't learn to eat and sleep on time, master."

Bruce Wayne, who is almost 35 years old and still can't learn to eat and sleep on time: "..."

The mobile phone that was placed aside rang at this time, it was the number from Ms. Jin Funi, Assistant President of Wayne Group.

Jin Funi said in a low voice on the other end of the phone: "Boss, your, uh, your pillow has arrived. Will you come and pick it up next time you go to work, or will I send it to you?"

Bruce... Bruce glanced at Alfred subconsciously, after receiving the puzzled look from the old butler.

Chairman of the group: "Give it to Song Mo."

Gifni: "Okay, okay!"

After finishing speaking, the blond lady hung up the phone.

So was that pillow bought for Song Mo?

The boss knew that Song Mo liked Batman, so he specially bought him a Batman body pillow?

But shouldn't they buy Bruce Wayne's own according to their relationship?

Jin Funi seemed to be caught in some kind of gay circle, thinking about the complicated relationship with a tangled face, when a wall of people suddenly blocked her.

A mature male voice came from above his head: "Hello."

Jin Funi took a step back from the overly magnetic hello, then came back to her senses, and after seeing the face of the person in front of her, she said unexpectedly: "Officer Ethan?"

Then he looked down, and saw Officer Ethan's left hand, the plaster cast on his right leg, and the crutches in his hands.

Jin Funi: "..."

Jin Funi: "Are you here to find the boss? He is not in the company now. If there is anything important, you can tell President Lucius, and he will help you."

Ethan shook his head: "I didn't come to find Bruce. I heard that Song Mo works in Wayne Enterprises. Which department is he in?"

Jin Funi couldn't help but looked up and down again at the black detective who seemed to be lying on the hospital bed instead of appearing in the Wayne Group: "You know him?"

Ethan: "Yes, we used to—" At this point, as if remembering something bad, the agent didn't continue talking, and his expression became disappointed.

Jin Funi: "..."

She felt it must be because of the relationship between her boss and his assistant.

It made her feel a little subtle when she looked at everything like this now.

Jin Funi: "He doesn't seem to be in the company either. If it's a private matter, can you call him directly?"

Ethan sighed: "He won't answer my call."

Jin Funi wanted to ask "Why", but she held back before she blurted out: "Otherwise, sit here and wait for a while, and I'll ask him."

Ethan smiled and said, "That's really troublesome for you."

After finishing speaking, she still stood where she was, watching Jin Funi waiting for her to take out her mobile phone. The 1.5-meter-eight blonde lady was seen by the 1.8-meter-eight black detective, and she was a little unstable when she took out her mobile phone. She dialed the number two or three times before broadcasting. go out.

The phone was picked up after two beeps, and the voice of a familiar and long-lost young man was on the other end: "Good morning, Ms. Jinfuni. What's the matter?"

Jinfu Ni: "Did you come to work in the company today?"

Song Mo: "Yes, I'm on the subway now."

Jin Funi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." She looked up at Ethan, then quickly looked away, "Then what, Officer Ethan has something to do with you, and he's in the company right now."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

About five or six seconds later: "Miss Ginferney."

Gifni: "Ah."

Song Mo: "Just now the boss hung up on me and asked me to go to Wayne Manor. Please help me ask for a leave from the personnel, and deduct it from my annual leave."

Jin Funi: "..."

You are a liar!

She looked up again and glanced at Officer Ethan who was looking at her expectantly.

At this moment, the petite blond lady just wants to disappear from the company.