Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 226 Jin Bin’s purpose (please subscribe)

Looking at Jerry's rather sincere eyes, Bruce was confused about the child's brain circuit for a moment.

Obviously the boy's words were completely different from Bruce's initial guess, which was that he was just a car thief.

Of course, the situation is not much better now. If you don't ask for it, it is stealing, not to mention that the child wanted to pry off a certain part of the Batmobile.

"I think you should be able to recruit me as your assistant. After all, bats all have their own Robin, right? You think I should be a good Robin." Jerry showed himself to Bruce excitedly at this moment, thinking To get Robin's location from Bruce.

Seeing how active the child in front of him was, Bruce just looked at the little guy calmly and didn't say anything.

What's more, if he really wants to turn Jerry into his own Robin, Bruce will definitely not be the only one who appears here now, Alfred will definitely appear here as well.

Jerry also discovered that Bruce didn't pay attention to him at all. He looked up at Bruce.

"Does it mean I can't be Robin?"

Bruce slowly took two steps forward, then squatted down and put his hands on Jerry's shoulders.

"The most important thing for you now is to live a good life and not get involved in this mess." Bruce's words were quite sincere.

But how could the kid in front of him just let him go and become a superhero assistant?

But before he could speak, he felt his vision turn black and fell over.

Bruce just pinched the back of Jerry's neck, allowing him to stay peacefully during this period of time, without finding anything for himself, and without knowing where the Batcave was.

Alfred also came forward at this moment. He had been quietly observing all this in the dark. Seeing Bruce knocking Jerry out so directly, Alfred was still a little surprised.

But since this was Bruce's own choice, he naturally had no reason to stop it. But at this time, he still had to remind Bruce.

"I think this kid won't give up on his goal of becoming Robin easily after seeing your true existence." Alfred watched Jerry being placed in the passenger seat of the Batmobile by Bruce.

"That shouldn't be now. What he needs to do now is to enjoy his youth and try to be less involved in these bad things." Bruce's words were quite calm.

Although Jerry is now sixteen years old, Bruce is still unwilling to let another child step into this kind of quagmire. When he opens his eyes every day, the first thing he thinks about is how to deal with those criminals.

"So what do those kids in the X-Men say?" Alfred said this to Bruce at this time. Bruce's hand that was pulling Jerry's seat belt paused for a moment.

But Bruce soon recovered, and he spoke calmly: "The situation of mutants is not the same as that of this child now. They are not comparable. Even the Inhumans have to reach adulthood when they awaken."

Alfred said nothing more, and Bruce had already sat in his driving seat.

"I have found an institution for this child that has a comprehensive evaluation and there are no major problems in all aspects. He will live there until he reaches adulthood." After Bruce left this sentence to Alfred, he started The Batmobile disappeared from Alfred's sight.

Alfred shook his head and said nothing, but at this time a figure came to Alfred's side.

"That boy seems to really want to be Bruce's helper." Jessica slowly spoke to Alfred.

"Miss Jessica." Alfred nodded to Jessica first, and then said, "But now it seems that Master Bruce has no plan to recruit anyone."

Of course, Alfred probably knew this because Bruce still had Jessica by his side.

Although Jessica's identity does not allow her to stay by Bruce's side all the time, it is enough when she needs help. Unless she faces some very difficult things in the future, it may frustrate the two of them.

Jessica nodded without expressing her attitude.

On the other side, Bruce's Batmobile has driven into New York City at lightning speed, and at this time, Jerry in the car slowly woke up.

Realizing that Jerry had woken up, Bruce couldn't help but feel a little confused. According to his previous efforts, this guy should have been sleeping until they arrived at their destination, and shouldn't have woken up at this time.

Obviously, perhaps when the symbiote was treating him before, his body recovered better. After all, how could a twelve-year-old wandering child have relatively good eating habits, and his nutrition may even be insufficient.

The Gong Body is not just about treating a person's body, but also making up for some deficiencies. It can be said that it was a rather buggy medical device from the time it was created.

Jerry first looked at the buttons and instruments around him quite excitedly. It was obvious that this was the inside of the Batmobile.

If it had been before, he would have been very excited watching all this, but now he has understood Bruce's plan. He will definitely not come back from this trip, and may never come back again. Batman is nowhere to be seen.

"Are you really not going to accept a Robin?" Jerry stared at Bruce closely, hoping that Bruce would change his mind at this time.

But Bruce completely ignored what he meant and just calmly controlled the Batmobile and slowly stopped in front of a charity.

"Your destination has arrived." Bruce opened the door on Jerry's side and directly removed Jerry's seat belt.

Jerry reluctantly went out of the door. He turned around and wanted to say something to Bruce, but Bruce interrupted him first.

"If you leave from here, or take any other actions, I will send you back again. Believe me, I have the ability." Bruce's almost cold words made the current Jerry choose his words. However, He also knew that this was what the bat looked like.

"Then we" Jerry wanted to ask if they could foresee it later, but Bruce had already driven away at this time.

Jerry raised his hand, feeling a little disappointed, and waved in the direction Bruce's Batmobile left. Finally, he sighed and walked towards the gate of the charity.

Knocking on the door, Jerry lowered his head and sighed.

"Well, Robin didn't take it seriously and was shoved into a place where a bunch of brats were staying. This feeling is really uncomfortable." Jerry shook his head, but the next moment the door in front of them had been pushed open. A ray of light shone at his feet.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for someone to come here so early in a charity like this. However, the dean, as the person in charge, opened the door very responsibly. She saw Jerry standing at the door at a glance. The warm lights in the charity house were a bit dazzling at the moment, completely in contrast to the cold feeling in the Batcave, but Jerry didn't feel that good. He preferred to interact or rather interact with the people inside. .

"Christian?" As the dean, the old woman had naturally met Jerry. She also tried to invite Jerry to join here. However, at that time, Jerry turned around and ran away when he saw her, and did not give her anything at all. Ask for a chance to stay.

This really surprised her that Jerry appeared here now, but he still had a rather gentle smile on his face.

"Come in, kid." The dean didn't ask any questions, he just made way to allow Jerry to enter the house.

Jerry pursed his lips, and then said to the dean: "Thank you, ma'am."

"Well, just call me Mrs. Mary." Mrs. Mary smiled, and then she looked up and saw a group of little carrots watching Jerry walk in on the stairs.

Apparently, the previous sound had attracted these energetic little carrot heads. They looked at Jerry carefully with their big eyes open. Maybe it was because they saw Jerry coming here for the first time.

As Mrs. Mary closed the door, the warm light completely converged back into the house. Bruce, who was watching all this from a distance, was quite satisfied and put down the telescope in his hand.

Turned around and disappeared here.

In the shadow of dawn, the Batmobile disappeared without a trace, and the bats also disappeared without a trace.

When the sun was high in the sky, those guys who came together for profit began to encircle and suppress the Wayne Group.

It has to be said that the targets they selected were quite precise. They were all projects that would not cause large-scale fluctuations in the Wayne Group, but were just right enough to make the Wayne Group a little anxious.

The people in charge of those projects were a little numb. They didn't know what was going on and why all the projects that were going smoothly seemed to be stuck in a swamp at this moment.

But the next moment, Bruce's email had been sent to their mailboxes, comforting them and telling them not to worry about this kind of thing.

Wayne Group will take care of these things, he will take care of these things.

Sitting in the office, Bruce looked at the notices that suddenly appeared. Those notices meant that some of Wayne Group's projects and projects would be at a standstill for a period of time.

At this time, Alfred's figure appeared at the door of Bruce's office.

"Master Bruce, Wilson Fisk wants to meet you." Alfred looked at Bruce. He wanted to know how Bruce would deal with this philanthropist who was almost known to everyone in New York City, even though the upper class had no idea about this philanthropist. Guys often have their own judgment.

"Let him in." Bruce could probably guess the purpose of Kingpin appearing here at this time.

Yesterday, Ovi saw him with his own eyes and sent one of his guys who was not a high-ranking person in.

Now that some of the company's projects have been suspended, it is the threat given to him by Ovie, and it is also the threat given to the Wien Group by Ovie's interest partners.

If I am not mistaken, the current Wilson Fisk is very likely to come here to deliver Ove's message, or to use the words of this philanthropist who is praised by everyone to impress himself.

Outside the door, Alfred spoke to Kingpin with a smile on his face: "You can go in."

"Thank you." Kingpin thanked Alfred very kindly, and at the same time asked the bodyguard behind him to stay here.

When he opened the door and walked toward Bruce, he couldn't help but sigh that he couldn't catch up with a situation like the Wayne Group or the Wayne family no matter how hard he tried, but that was exactly why he came here.

"Mr. Fisk, I really don't know why you are here?" Bruce walked up to Kingpin with a smile on his face.

"Please sit down."

Looking at Bruce's performance, Kingpin couldn't tell whether the guy in front of him knew or not. The Wayne Group is currently being attacked, hindering their business development. Why can they still laugh at this time?

"I feel a little ashamed to say it. In fact, I was entrusted by someone today to come over and tell you about the current affairs of Wayne Group." Kingpin sat there with a smile on his face, leaning on his cane.

Bruce was not surprised at all, he just raised his eyebrows: "If you want to talk about the things that Wayne Group is facing now, then you can rest assured that Wayne Group will never stop because of those things. .”

"So, Mr. Wayne, he has his own solution." Kingpin looked at Bruce now, trying to get some clues from Bruce's expression.

But at this time, what he saw on Bruce's face was confidence, the kind of expression that didn't care at all about the situation he was facing.

The only information that can be obtained from Bruce's face is that Bruce believes that Wayne Group can definitely get through this difficulty easily and there will be no problems at all.

At this moment, Jin Bing couldn't help but become more active.

What kind of family the Wayne family is has always been something people have imagined. Although everyone has tried to understand the Wayne family, they often can only understand a few words.

As for Bruce's current situation, Jin couldn't help but wonder whether the interest group he belonged to could successfully counterattack.

"Then since Mr. Wayne knows about this matter, I won't say anything. Anyway, I was asked to come and tell you." As he spoke, Kingpin was about to stand up and leave, but at this time he suddenly paused and raised his head. asked Bruce.

"But I have a small question of my own, and I would like to ask Mr. Wayne."

"Please say."

"I wonder if Mr. Wayne is interested in cooperating with me?"

(End of this chapter)