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Qin Yang's eyes were full of gratitude for Alfred's concern.

Bruce thought for a moment and then said, "Qin Yang, in addition to combating drug trafficking, what else do you plan to do to change Gotham? Gotham's problems are not just drugs, but also crime, poverty, corruption and many other problems."

His eyes revealed a desire for comprehensive changes in Gotham.

Qin Yang said: “Of course, Bruce.

Combating the drug trade is just our first step.

After this, we intend to set up some charities to provide food, shelter and medical assistance to Gotham's underprivileged.

At the same time, we will cooperate with the Gotham police to crack down on criminal activities and improve the security situation in Gotham.

As for corruption, we will collect evidence to expose the true colors of corrupt officials and make them receive the punishment they deserve.”

Qin Yang's voice was full of passion, and he had grand plans for the future of Gotham.

After hearing Qin Yang's words, Bruce showed a relieved smile on his face.

He was very happy that Qin Yang had such a comprehensive plan and believed that Qin Yang had the ability to bring real change to Gotham.

Bruce said: “Qin Yang, your plan is very comprehensive.

I believe you will succeed.

If you encounter any difficulties during implementation, please let me know.

Let’s figure it out together.”

Bruce's voice was sincere and firm, expressing his full support for his friend.

Qin Yang looked at Bruce gratefully and said, "Thank you, Bruce.

With your support, I am more confident.

I believe that as long as we work together, Gotham will become better and better."

Qin Yang's eyes were filled with hope for the future and gratitude towards his friends.

At this time, the atmosphere in the living room became more harmonious and positive.

Qin Yang said confidently: “Bruce, I understand your concerns.

But as you said, he's an ambitious guy, and I'm going to take advantage of that."

Qin Yang's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the reception room, and his eyes revealed a deep insight into the world.

He stood straight with an upright posture, like a big tree that would not be shaken in the wind and rain.

Qin Yang's hands hung naturally at both sides of his body, and his fingers occasionally shook slightly, as if writing his plans in the air.

"As long as we can provide him with a bigger stage and ensure that he does not deviate from our track, I believe he can be a boost for us."

As Qin Yang spoke, he raised his chin slightly, a gesture full of confidence, as if he had seen the Penguin exerting tremendous energy to change Gotham under his guidance.

Alfred listened quietly at the side, a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

His deep eyes were like a calm lake, and the light of his thoughts was like the twinkling stars on the lake.

His eyes were focused and steady, without the slightest wandering.

Alfred frowned slightly, and a few shallow wrinkles appeared on his forehead, like the marks of wisdom carved by the years on his face.

He folded his hands in front of him, and his fingers tapped his arms rhythmically. The slight tapping sound seemed to be an external manifestation of the rhythm of his brain's thinking.

Alfred said calmly: “Mr. Qin Yang, your plan sounds bold and thorough.

But let me remind you that you must always be vigilant when working with such people."

His voice was low and slow, and every word came out of his mouth as if after careful consideration.

His expression was serious, with the corners of his mouth slightly drooping, showing the caution in his words.

Alfred stared at Qin Yang closely, his eyes showing both respect for Qin Yang and concern for possible risks as a person who had experienced this.

Qin Yang nodded in agreement. His head moved slowly and firmly, like a precisely controlled mechanical part.

Knowing that Alfred's worries were not unnecessary.

There was a look of humility and gratitude in Qin Yang's eyes. He bent slightly and leaned forward, as if to express his respect to Alfred.

Qin Yang said sincerely: “Mr. Alfred, your reminder is very timely.

I'll keep that in mind and make sure everything is under control."

Qin Yang's voice was sincere and genuine, full of respect for Alfred's reminder.

He looked directly at Alfred, his gaze firm and clear, as if silently promising that he would be cautious in his cooperation with the Penguin.

Changing the topic, Bruce began to ask Qin Yang about his views on the future of Gotham.

Bruce sat upright, his body slightly leaning forward, his eyes fixed on Qin Yang, his eyes full of curiosity and expectation.

He placed his hands on his knees, his fingers clenching and unclenching unconsciously, showing how seriously he took the issue.

Bruce said seriously: "Qin Yang, you have always had a unique perspective on Gotham.

How do you think we can change the current situation in this city?" His voice was clear and loud, standing out in the quiet atmosphere of the living room.

Bruce's expression was serious, his eyebrows slightly raised, a look that was eager for an answer.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was lost in deep thought.

His gaze became somewhat profound, as if he could penetrate the wall of the living room and see the dark and chaotic streets of Gotham.

Qin Yang pursed his lips slightly, and the lines at the corners of his mouth became a little tense, showing that he was thinking seriously.

Qin Yang said seriously: "Bruce, to change Gotham, we must first break the existing power structure."

His voice was low and firm, and every word was like a heavy stone falling into the air of the living room.

"Those forces that have long been entrenched in the dark side of the city must be punished accordingly."

There was a determination in Qin Yang's eyes, like a warrior who was determined to clean up the dirt.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and those clenched fists seemed to be full of strength, ready to attack the dark forces at any time.

“At the same time, we must provide more opportunities and hope for the people of Gotham, so that they believe that they can live a better life through their own efforts.”

Qin Yang's expression softened a little, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, which showed his deep sympathy and concern for the people of Gotham.

Bruce's eyes sparkled with resonance when he heard this.

The light was like two meteors suddenly appearing in the night sky, bright and hot.

Bruce's body trembled slightly, as if Qin Yang's words hit him deep in his heart.

His eyes were full of excitement and his pupils were slightly dilated. It was the excitement of finding a soulmate.

Bruce said excitedly: "You are right! I have been trying to find ways to change Gotham, but I always feel powerless.

Maybe we can join forces and do something for this city together.”

The voice was trembling a little, which was an outward manifestation of excitement.

Bruce raised his hands from his knees and waved them in the air, as if to express his inner impulse and desire.

His face was filled with excitement, and his originally serious expression became full of vitality.

Qin Yang smiled and nodded. His smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and full of hope.

There was encouragement and relief in his eyes, as if he saw a seed full of potential about to sprout.

Qin Yang knew that Bruce was a visionary young man with great potential.

Qin Yang encouraged, “Bruce, I believe you have the ability.

And, you are not alone.

Whether it's the Penguin or anyone else willing to contribute to Gotham, we can all be a help to each other.

As long as we are united, nothing is impossible.”

Qin Yang's voice was full of power and encouragement. Every word was like a gentle spring breeze, blowing into Bruce's heart, bringing him hope and motivation.

His eyes were full of confidence in the future, as if he had already seen the tremendous changes that had taken place in Gotham as a result of their joint efforts.

Alfred listened to their conversation and his heart was filled with hope.

There was a gleam of relief in his eyes, which was like the warm sun in winter, gentle and comfortable.

He nodded slightly, his movement slow and steady, as if to express his approval of the conversation between the two.

Master Bruce finally found like-minded partners, which is a good thing for the Wayne family and the entire Gotham.

Alfred said with relief: “Master Bruce, Mr. Qin Yang, I am very pleased to see that you are so determined and confident.

The Wayne family will always support your just cause."

The voice was full of emotion, showing both love for the young master and respect for the just cause.

Alfred's expression was solemn and serious, as if he was taking a sacred oath.

His hands were placed in front of him, his posture elegant and proper, showing his good upbringing and professional qualities as a butler.

Qin Yang said with concern: "Bruce, I know it's not easy for you during this period.

The death of your parents was a huge blow to you, but seeing you still standing here strong, I am really proud of you."

Qin Yang's voice became soft and sympathetic, and his eyes revealed a deep concern.

He looked at Bruce tenderly, as if he was looking at a relative who was injured but was recovering tenaciously.

Qin Yang also leaned forward slightly, shortening the distance between him and Bruce, a gesture that showed he wanted to offer comfort.

When Bruce heard Qin Yang's words, his body shook slightly, and the painful memories of his parents' death instantly flooded into his mind.

A hint of pain and sadness flashed across his eyes, but was quickly replaced by strength.

Bruce's lips trembled slightly, and then he took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

Bruce said slowly: "Qin Yang, thank you for your concern.

The death of my parents was indeed very painful for me, but it also made me more determined to change Gotham.

I don’t want to see another tragedy like what happened to my parents happen again in Gotham.”

The voice was a little hoarse, but full of determination.

Bruce's eyes reveal a persistence in changing Gotham, a determination to turn pain into strength.

He clenched his hands into fists, as if showing Qin Yang his inner strength.

Qin Yang looked at Bruce, his heart full of admiration.

He knows that Bruce went through so much pain, but was able to turn it into motivation to change Gotham, which is remarkable.

Qin Yang said: “Bruce, your strength is admirable.

I believe that your parents in heaven will be proud of you.”

His voice was full of sincere praise and his eyes showed respect for Bruce.

At this time, the atmosphere in the reception room became somewhat solemn yet full of hope.

Alfred broke the silence and said, "Master Bruce, Mr. Qin Yang, since we already have a common goal, we need to make a more detailed plan."

The voice was calm and rational, as if reminding everyone to return from emotional state to rational thinking.

There was a calmness in Alfred's eyes, a composure when facing complex situations.

Bruce nodded, looked at Qin Yang and said, "Qin Yang, do you have any specific ideas? Where should we start?" His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for Qin Yang to give a clear direction.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment and said, “I think we can start by improving the education situation in Gotham.

Education is fundamental to changing a city. If the people of Gotham can receive a better education, they will have more opportunities to escape poverty and crime."

The voice was calm and rational, as if he was stating a well-thought-out point.

Qin Yang's eyes revealed his confidence in the ability of education to change Gotham.

Bruce's eyes lit up after hearing Qin Yang's words. He very much agreed with Qin Yang's point of view.

Bruce said: "You are right, Qin Yang.

Education is the key.

However, educational resources in Gotham are very scarce, and most of them are monopolized by those in power.

How can we break this situation?" His voice was full of doubt, and he knew it was a very difficult question.

Qin Yang said: "We can first establish some free schools to provide educational opportunities for children from poor families.

At the same time, we also need to attract some outstanding teachers to teach in Gotham.

This may require us to invest a lot of money and energy, but I believe it is worth it.”

There was a determination in Qin Yang's eyes, he was ready to face the challenge.

Alfred said on the side: "Mr. Qin Yang, establishing a school requires many resources such as venues, teaching materials and equipment.

We also need to consider the safety of the school. After all, the security situation in Gotham is not optimistic. "

Alfred's voice was steady and calm, as if he was supplementing and improving Qin Yang's plan.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "Mr. Alfred, you are right.

In terms of site, we can make use of some abandoned buildings for renovation.

Teaching materials and equipment can be obtained through donations or through cooperation with some charitable organizations.

As for safety, we can work with the Gotham Police Department to increase patrols around the school."

Qin Yang's eyes revealed a calmness after thinking. He had already initially constructed a framework for solving the problem in his mind. Bruce listened to Qin Yang and said, "Qin Yang, your plan sounds feasible.

However, we also need to consider how to make poor families willing to send their children to our schools.

In Gotham, many families are forced to work or participate in criminal activities at a very young age because of financial difficulties.

His voice was full of worry, because Bruce knew that the perceptions of the people of Gotham were also a difficult problem that needed to be solved.

Qin Yang said: "We can attract them through publicity and providing some benefits.

For example, we can provide a certain living allowance to families who send their children to school so that they don’t have to worry about living problems.

At the same time, we also need to promote the importance of education to them and let them understand that only by giving their children an education can the fate of the family be changed.”

Qin Yang's voice was full of confidence. He believed that these measures could change the perceptions of the people of Gotham.

Alfred said: “Mr. Qin Yang, your idea is very thoughtful.

However, this is a long process and requires a lot of financial support.

We also need to consider where the funding is coming from.”

Alfred's voice was calm and rational, and he always raised some practical questions when everyone was excited.

Qin Yang said: "In terms of funding, we can seek help from some wealthy philanthropists, or we can raise funds through some charity events.

Of course, I will also invest some of the funds myself.

I believe that as long as our plan is feasible, there will be many people willing to support us.”

There was optimism in his eyes; he believed that there were still many people with a sense of justice and love in Gotham.

After listening to Qin Yang’s words, Bruce said, “Qin Yang, your plan is very comprehensive.

I will also try my best to help.

The Wayne family still has some influence in Gotham, and I can use this to serve our plan."

Bruce's voice was full of determination. He had already regarded this plan as his mission.

Alfred said: "Master Bruce, Mr. Qin Yang, since we have decided to start with education, we need to act as soon as possible.

Time waits for no one, and the people of Gotham have been waiting in the dark for too long."

Bruce lowered his head and remained silent for a moment. His head seemed to be pressed down by an invisible force and slowly dropped to the ground.

His hair was a little messy, with a few strands falling in front of his forehead, swaying gently as he lowered his head.

His eyes were filled with pain and struggle; those emotions were like a bottomless whirlpool, swirling in his eyes.

Bruce's lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, forming a bitter arc.

His hands clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he was waging a silent battle with the pain in his heart.

Then he slowly raised his head. This movement seemed to use up all the strength in his body, and every inch of lifting seemed so difficult.

A complex emotion flashed in Bruce's eyes, including pain, confusion, and a deep-seated desire for relief.

His eyes were slightly red, as if they were burned by the flames of sadness.

Bruce said in a low voice: "Qin Yang, thank you.

Sometimes, I really feel like I'm being overwhelmed by the pain.

I’ve tried every way to overcome it, but…” His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat with difficulty, carrying a heavy sense of oppression.

Every word was like a heavy stone thrown into the silent living room, creating circles of suppressed ripples in the air.

Qin Yang patted Bruce's shoulder gently, his movements gentle but firm.

His hands seemed to carry a kind of warm power, which was transmitted to Bruce through his clothes.

His eyes were full of understanding and sympathy, a kind of empathy for the suffering of others after experiencing the vicissitudes of life.

Qin Yang looked at Bruce intently, as if silently telling him that he was not the only one suffering this pain.

Qin Yang understood and said, “Bruce, the pain of losing a loved one is unbearable for anyone.

But you have to remember that your parents hope that you can live strong and live your own wonderful life. "

The voice was gentle and steady, and every syllable was like a drop of healing nectar, sprinkling on Bruce's wounded heart.

Alfred nodded in agreement, his nod slow and solemn.

His eyes were full of love and care, which was the deep care of an elder for a younger generation.

His eyes were like a warm lake, embracing Bruce's pain and confusion.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked like the kind traces left by the years.

Alfred said gently: “Master Bruce, Mr. Qin Yang is right.

You still have a long way to go and a lot of things to accomplish.

Please take care of yourself.”

Alfred's voice has a unique rhythm, like the sound of an ancient bell, steady and melodious, echoing in the living room, adding a warm yet serious atmosphere to the entire space.

Bruce took a deep breath, his chest heaving dramatically, as if he was trying to absorb enough strength to calm his inner emotions.

The sound of his breathing was clearly audible in the quiet living room, and the sound was slightly trembling, revealing the surging emotions in his heart.

His nose expanded slightly and his brows furrowed gently, as if he was having a fierce battle with his inner demons.

Bruce said firmly, "I know.

I just... sometimes, I can't help wanting to use some extreme means to prove my existence and overcome that unspeakable fear. "

There was a determination in Bruce's eyes, like a person who had been struggling in the darkness for too long and wanted to grasp a ray of light at all costs.

His fingers clenched and unclenched unconsciously, as if simulating the conflict and struggle within himself.

Qin Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, and his eyebrows looked like two tangled caterpillars.

He understood what Bruce meant by "extreme means", which could be a reckless risk or even putting himself in extreme danger.

A trace of worry flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and that worry was like a dark cloud that instantly shrouded his eyes.

Then, Qin Yang said seriously: “Bruce, I understand how you feel.

But remember, true courage is not rushing towards danger recklessly, but being able to remain rational and calm in the face of fear.

You have more ways to challenge yourself and prove your worth.”

Qin Yang's voice became cold and serious, and every word was like a sharp nail, piercing into Bruce's heart, trying to pull him back from the brink of danger.

His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Bruce, as if he wanted to force his beliefs into Bruce's soul.

Bruce seemed to be touched by Qin Yang's words. He looked up at Qin Yang. His movements were a little slow, as if he had just woken up from a deep dream.

His eyes sparkled with curiosity and anticipation, a desire that comes from seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness.

It was as if two small lights were lit up in Bruce's eyes, dispelling some of the previous haze.

Bruce asked curiously, "Then...what should I do?" There was an urgency in his voice, like a traveler who was lost in the desert and suddenly saw an oasis that pointed the way.

His body leaned forward unconsciously, wanting to get closer to Qin Yang, as if Qin Yang was the wise man who could give him the answer.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and his smile was like the first ray of sunshine in spring, penetrating the haze of winter.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, forming an elegant arc, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.

Qin Yang knew that Bruce had taken an important step, a step from confusion to hope.

Qin Yang encouraged, “Bruce, you can try some new hobbies or activities, such as sports, art, science, etc.

These can help you find a sense of accomplishment in the challenge, and at the same time help you divert your attention and relieve your inner stress.”

Qin Yang's voice was full of positive energy, like a gentle spring breeze, blowing into Bruce's heart, bringing vitality and hope.

There was a deep belief in these activities in his eyes, as if he had seen Bruce finding himself in these areas.

Alfred nodded in agreement, and his nod seemed to add a strong footnote to Qin Yang's words.

He knew that what Bruce needed was a positive outlet to release his inner emotions.

There was a gleam of wisdom in Alfred's eyes, like an experienced helmsman, guiding Bruce's small boat drifting in the ocean of pain towards a calm harbor.

Alfred suggested, “Maybe you could try boxing.

It not only exercises your body, but also allows you to learn to control your emotions and overcome fear in actual combat.”

Alfred's voice is steady and magnetic, and every word he speaks is like a carefully selected seed planted in Bruce's heart, waiting to sprout and bloom.

His eyes revealed a deep understanding of the sport of boxing, as if he was telling a secret that only he knew.

Bruce's eyes gleamed when he heard this.

The light was like a meteor that suddenly streaked across the night sky, short-lived but full of hope.

He does have some interest in boxing and thinks it would be a good challenge.

There was an excitement in his eyes, like a child who had seen a toy he had longed for.

Bruce hesitated and said, “Boxing…that sounds exciting.

But I’m worried about myself…” Bruce’s voice was filled with a hint of worry, like a small dark cloud that obscured the glimmer of light that had just appeared.

His fingers twisted together unconsciously, revealing his inner uneasiness.

In Alfred's eyes there was both a longing for boxing and doubt about his own abilities.

Qin Yang immediately interrupted Bruce's concerns.

The action was swift and decisive, like a bolt of lightning that cut through the sky of hesitation in Bruce's heart.

Qin Yang said firmly: “Bruce, don’t be afraid of failure or injury.

Every fall in the boxing ring is the beginning of getting back up.

Moreover, I will arrange professional coaches and equipment for you to ensure your safety."

Qin Yang's voice was full of strength and determination, like a fearless general boosting morale.

There was an unquestionable firmness in his eyes, as if he was promising Bruce that he would be his strongest support.

Qin Yang waved his hands vigorously in the air, as if to dispel the fear in Bruce's heart.

Alfred also added.

His addition seemed to add a double insurance to Qin Yang's promise.

Alfred said soothingly, “Yes, Master Bruce.

We will provide you with all necessary support and assistance.

Please trust us. ”

Alfred's voice was gentle but firm, like a kind elder comforting a child.

His eyes were full of trust and encouragement, as if telling Bruce that he was capable enough to meet this challenge.

Alfred leaned forward slightly, as if to convey his support and trust to Bruce more directly.

Bruce listened to their words and his worries gradually dissipated.

His eyes were filled with hope and determination again, like a rekindled flame.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slightly shy smile.

Bruce broke the silence, his voice carrying a new energy.

Bruce said excitedly: “I think I can’t wait to get started.

Boxing, that sounds like a really interesting challenge.

I believe this will be a good opportunity for me to get to know myself again.”

His eyes were full of passion for boxing, and that passion was like a burning flame, burning in his eyes.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I'm glad that you can look at this matter so positively.

However, before we get started, we need to do some preparation.

First, I will contact you with a very good boxing coach who has rich teaching experience and has trained many excellent boxers. "

There was a sense of professionalism and confidence in Qin Yang's eyes, as if he was talking about an area he was very familiar with.

Alfred added, “That’s right, Master Bruce.

This coach will develop a training plan that is best suited to you based on your physical condition and skill level.

Moreover, we also need to prepare suitable boxing equipment for you, including gloves, helmets, mouthguards, etc., to ensure your safety during training.”

Alfred's voice was steady and delicate, as if he was arranging an important ceremony.

Bruce nodded seriously and said, "I understand.

I will train seriously according to the coach's requirements.

I hope to master the skills of boxing as soon as possible, not only for physical training, but also to overcome my inner fear. "

There was a firm determination in his eyes, like a soldier about to embark on a journey.

Qin Yang looked at Bruce, his heart full of admiration.

He said, “Bruce, I believe you can do this.

Boxing is not only a sport, but also a challenge to oneself.

In this process, you will encounter many difficulties and setbacks, but as long as you maintain a positive attitude and keep working hard, you will find that your potential is unlimited. " (End of this chapter)