Chapter 1210 The Cry of the Lamb (29)
As night fell, Bruce didn't rest in the room. He came to the corner of the manor garden with a slightly huge flowerpot in his arms.

It is a little surprising that what is planted in this flower pot is not a flower, but a kind of mineral raw stone. What is even more puzzling is that Bruce crouched down holding the flower pot and began to look at it. That ore speaks.

"Just like what we did in the mine before, once someone attacks the Shadow Mine, you don't have to restrict it, let all the Shadow Vine in the Shadow Mine burst out."

"But that's very dangerous!" A voice came out of the mineral, and a pair of eyes appeared in the translucent ore, turning around, looking at Bruce, and said: "Your human body is very fragile. Go up and you might die."

"Then you can control the shadow vine to imprison the opponent, but don't hurt him, can you do it?"

The eyes in the mineral blinked, and there was an affirmative reply. After Bruce put down the flower pot, he walked back to the hall with some difficulty, and Jason and Tim just walked in.

The two children were carrying two heavy boxes. Tim lifted the boxes over his head, ran up to Bruce, and said like offering a treasure: "Look, let's go to the Batcave and put all your equipment Bring it!"

"Thanks, but I don't want to use them now." Bruce shook his head.

Tim opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said, "Don't want to use them? Then how do you protect yourself? You will get hurt."

Jason also echoed, "You're already seriously injured. If you don't wear armor and fight with someone, they only need a knife to pierce your lung."

"Don't worry, I have a way, don't worry."

Bruce coaxed the two of them to go upstairs, and asked them to stay in the bedroom and never come out, so that Alfred could keep an eye on Aisha, while he didn't wear any equipment, just wearing an ordinary sweater, sitting Spend the night on the couch.

After night fell, Bruce, who felt a little sleepy, keenly heard a sound coming from the garden. He immediately woke up and walked into the garden.

Bruce knew that Thomas would definitely take this path, and that the weak point of invasion in all the manors in Gotham was the garden, because he had used this weakness himself.

So, without any surprise, he saw Batman Thomas in the corner of the garden, and he stood in the darkness again, darker than the darkness.

Bruce was leaning against the wall of the manor building. He felt very bad. The air in the garden was cold and humid. The wound on his body was still painful.

Bruce felt naked like a baby right now, but he brought it on.

"You've heard about the day," Thomas began.

"I know, that's what you did." Bruce put one hand on the wall, trying to resist the thought of slipping and curling up, and said in a dry voice: "You hid on purpose and let me run Exhausting my strength, and deliberately provoking Alberto and Roy's family conflicts, I was exhausted on the way to dissuade them."

"Aren't you going to repent yet?" Thomas asks, but he's not really asking, as if he's sure Bruce won't change at all.

But what made him feel a little puzzled was that he didn't see stubbornness in Bruce's eyes. Bruce finally couldn't hold back, his back leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, and sat on the ground.

Thomas frowned deeply. He couldn't understand Bruce's move. It was showing weakness to the enemy, which was not conducive to confrontation at all.

"I think what you said makes sense." Bruce lowered his head slightly, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Batman's career is meaningless. I should give up as soon as possible and go back to Bruce Wayne."

Thomas froze there, but soon he began to look around warily, and said, "This is your plan to delay the attack."

"Batman's instinct makes you doubt everything." Bruce said intermittently: "You think I'm lying, just to set a trap for you."

"I don't repent, you want me to repent, I repent, but you don't believe me, are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

When Bruce was chanting these words, it seemed that he was not talking to Thomas in front of him, but to himself, because Bruce remembered another person.

When he showed he wasn't, Bruce wanted him to be, but when he tried to be, Bruce didn't believe it.

Bruce now only feels ridiculous and wants to laugh. He is a person who does not believe in metaphysics, but at this moment he can only say that everything is karma and retribution, and retribution is not good.

Bruce stood up with the last of his strength, leaned against the wall and looked Thomas in the eye and said, "I'm giving up being Batman and not wearing that suit again, and you should call Gordon now and tell him What did you do today and turn yourself in and go to jail."

Bruce saw that Thomas' fingertips began to tremble. It was not anger, but more like anger, so Bruce said in a ghostly manner, "You are avenging yourself, aren't you?"

"Because I disobeyed you before, because I disobeyed your arrangement, and because I rejected you, so even if I took a step back, you are still ashamed of giving in."

Thomas stared at Bruce blankly, but he found that Bruce seemed to be talking to himself instead of him.

Thomas stepped forward, and just a second before he reached out to touch Bruce, a bat dart flew out of his palm, Thomas rolled to the side instantly, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level.

But the target of this bat dart was not his arm, but a strange flowerpot behind Thomas. The sharp blade hit the ore body, and in an instant, endless shadow vine tentacles surged out.

A pair of eyes loomed between the vines. The vines slowed down the attack, but they still wrapped Thomas's body in an instant, pulled him back to the wall, and fixed him on the wall.

Thomas stared at Bruce. Bruce gasped for a while, but stood up and said.

"I don't blame you at all, and I'm sure you are the real Thomas. Although it may not be the dead Thomas, you may really be my father, because the two of us have the same thinking."

"When two people have a conflict, when they face each other, when the other party advances, I advance more than him, but when the other party retreats, I wonder if he has really retreated. In order to verify this doubt, I have to go one step further. , until the opponent is forced to retreat."

"And when the opponent has no way to retreat and starts to fight back, he will feel that his doubts are indeed right, and then start resorting to violence. After winning the victory, he will continue to oppress the opponent."

"But this kind of oppression has nothing to do with the initial conflict. It's just anger at the other party's previous resistance... It's revenge."

"I don't know if it's a genetic disease of the Wayne family, or maybe it's Batman's curse."

Before Thomas could speak, Bruce rushed ahead of him and asked, "You give me a familiar feeling, but it doesn't come from the fact that you are Thomas, but from the fact that your judgment of me is always based on facts. What did Schiller tell you?"

"He said that Batman is destroying himself." Thomas said after being silent for a while.

"Sure enough." Bruce staggered out while leaning on the wall, and said as he walked, "I'm not surprised, you were deceived by him, but it's not your fault, it's not a trick, it's just an insight into people's hearts."

"He sees that all you care about is whether your son will repeat Batman's tragic fate."

"So, he made up an extremely miserable me to you. He took advantage of your urgency. He knew that you would feel urgent to change because of your anxiety. He ignored the facts and evidence. He didn't know you too well, but he knew me too well. "

"Where are you going?" Thomas asked, watching Bruce leave.

Bruce paused and said, "Probably hell."

In the dark and narrow corridor of the prison, Amanda led a group of security personnel to the stairs quickly, followed the stairs to the bottom floor, and she saw Bruce waiting there.

"Where's Schiller?" Bruce asked, looking at Amanda.

"The murder that took place at the FBI base in Lavella County, Metropolitan Area, has been accused of being possibly committed by a mysterious organization called the 'League of Assassins', and Thalia Aogu has become the most likely suspect."

Amanda folded her arms, looked at Bruce and said, "The FBI discovered that Thalia had an extra interest in you. They suspected that the Wayne Group might have colluded with the League of Assassins, so they commissioned me to investigate... You know, they need a balance."

"So now, this prison is still under my control. Although the employees want money, they want life more."

"Mr. Wayne, Professor Schiller said he doesn't want to see you, now, please leave."

"Where is he?" Bruce asked again.

moment.The sound of countless guns being loaded sounded, and the security personnel aimed their guns at Bruce. Amanda then said, "I advise you not to have any dangerous thoughts. Just yesterday, a group of KGB sneaked into the prison and almost made a fuss. Big mess."

"The FBI believes that the KGB may want to rescue Schiller, which shows that Schiller has important secrets or is extremely valuable, so they immediately took Schiller to the FBI headquarters."

"I don't know what they talked about, but in the end, they came to an agreement that at some point, Schiller would use his abilities to serve the FBI, and the FBI would exonerate Schiller, which is Say, Schiller is not a prisoner now."

Bruce took two steps forward and didn't speak, but Amanda knew he was repeating the question again.

Amanda showed a mocking expression, and just about to speak, Bruce rushed to her side with lightning speed, and then strangled her neck with his arms.

"Don't move," Bruce yelled.

The security personnel wanted to turn their guns, but seeing Amanda being held hostage, they also hesitated. No matter which of these two people they shoot, there will be no good results, so they all stopped.

Amanda gritted her teeth, looked sideways at Bruce and said, "Anyone with a little conscience will never come here to rampage after sending their teacher to prison!"

"Tell me, where is he?" Bruce's arms tightened.

Amanda had some difficulty breathing. She stared at Bruce, but in the end she could only speak intermittently: "Inquiry room...he asked me to tell you...if you go to him...you will be at your own risk..."

Bruce let go of Amanda. Amanda clutched her neck and looked at his back. After taking a few breaths, she said to the security personnel next to her:
"Call the doctor and prepare for first aid... Forget it, prepare for the plane. Even if one of these two lunatics is going to die, don't die here!"

(End of this chapter)

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