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Chapter 72 Wayne Manor?

Meanwhile, on the top floor of Wayne Building.

Donton sat in the rain to rest for dozens of minutes, but no more killers came to attack him.

Come to think of it, the killer is not stupid.

If the target is just an ordinary person, the killers will dare to take action even if the target is as powerful as John Wick.

At least the target would be injured, more likely to die, and the killers would have a chance of success.

But if it were a target like Downton...?
Before they figured out Downton's immortality, the killers no longer dared to act. All those who wanted to kill Downton were either looking for ways to do so, or waiting for some other idiot to continue to test Downton with his life.

Donton also saw this fact clearly. In front of him, there was only the most cowardly and timid oriole left, and no longer any stupid cicada or impulsive mantis.

So Donton curled his lips in boredom.

“The Gotham of today is indeed not as good as the Gotham of ten years from now.

During the period before Batman appeared, even though Gotham was still that crazy city, its madness was limited to the low-end game.

If this were the Gotham of the future, based on my current behavior, a nuclear bomb would probably fall on my head, right?
Or some mysterious measuring gadget like the Son of the Three Palaces, or even the group of bats under Barbatos, they should pounce on me.

As a result, now, haha, it is indeed easy to have fun in this city, but want to find excitement here?

This city is far from being the most exciting yet!"

As he spoke, Donton put on the shirt and coat that he had left on the edge of the rooftop.

After getting dressed, he stood at the edge of Wayne Building and looked down with a smile on his face.

Below the building, belated police were gathering. Due to the thunderstorm, the police helicopter was not dispatched.

So Gordon, with a bitter face, took his men and rushed into Wayne Building as soon as the car stopped, rushing towards the elevator.

As he ran, Gordon's face looked extremely bad.

It was hard enough trying to catch an impossible criminal over and over again in the same day.

As a result, now, because of Downton's killing on the rooftop of Wayne Tower, all the senior employees of Wayne Tower are running out desperately, and as a result, the elevators are also blocked.

Gordon and his men waited for a full five minutes, but didn't even get an elevator!
As for climbing the stairs, Gordon wouldn't even think of that method.

They are police officers, not extreme sports enthusiasts. The Wayne Building is nearly a thousand meters in vertical height. It would take Gordon a long time to run up there, not to mention his subordinates who can't be relied upon!

In this way, Gordon waited and waited for nine minutes before he could barely squeeze into the elevator and headed towards the middle of Wayne Building.

When they reach the middle of the floor, they have to take the VIP elevator to the top floor, and then take the maintenance elevator to reach the rooftop.

But what Gordon didn't know was that at the same time he got on the elevator, Downton on the edge of the roof also started moving.

He tentatively stepped on the air in front of him with the soles of his feet, then took a deep breath.

"call!"

After exhaling this breath, Donton jumped forward lightly and began his free fall.

I saw him excitedly adjusting his posture in the air, and then falling heavily to the ground in front of the dazed eyes of a group of policemen!
Boom!
After a dull thud, Donton's feet dug into the road, his knees creaking violently.

Gently pressing his knees, Donton straightened up and looked around excitedly.

“It’s fucking awesome!”

After venting his anger with a curse, Donton pulled his feet out of the tarmac and waved to the stunned crowd.

"Guys, you may be shocked, but don't be surprised, it's all magic, I'm just a magician!"

While joking, Donton walked up to a policeman and put his arm around the policeman's shoulders.

“By the way, I must commend you police officers because you arrived at the perfect time.

Just now, I was attacked by dozens of inexplicable killers. Fortunately, you came too late, giving the killers a chance to go their separate ways, so I can stand here and chat with you. Well, it is true that they go their separate ways. Isn't it also true that the left hand is in the east and the right hand is in the west?

Anyway, just wait for me, I will find time to write a thank-you letter to the police station.

Since I am the closest to you, if you need any special wording, such as asking me to praise you for half a page, you can ask me separately and I will satisfy you! "

Having said that, Donton grabbed the policeman by the collar and threw him directly into the driver's seat of the police car.

Just when Donton himself was about to get into the car, the belated bullet finally shot at him.

Hearing the gunshots, Donton pulled open the back door of the police car and threw it in the direction of the first shot.

Whoosh!
The car door cut off several policemen in the middle, and Donton got into the passenger seat under the bullets.

"Hey!" He patted the thigh of the policeman in the driver's seat, "What's your name, kid?"

"Benjamin." The policeman responded tremblingly.

"OK, Benjamin, I have something to trouble you, but I don't want you to say no, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand. I can do anything. I don't want to die..." Benjamin nodded heavily.

After getting the answer, Donton smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, do you know where Wayne Manor is?"

"know."

Snapped!
Donton slapped Benjamin's head hard and continued.

"You knew why you didn't drive to Wayne Manor, you idiot!"

The moment Downton finished speaking, the police car roared and rushed all the way to Wayne Manor.

Only a large group of police officers and Wayne Group employees were left shivering in the place.

In addition, Bruce, who was hiding in the corner and observing everything, suddenly showed a confused look.

"and many more?"

Bruce's look gradually became indescribable.

"Where did he say he was going?"

After repeating it in disbelief, Bruce showed a panic expression for the first time. He rushed to the motorcycle parked in the alley while anxiously calling Alfred.

Alfred was cooking a midnight snack at this time.

Because he wanted to change his taste, he specially prepared some seafood and planned to make some Japanese dishes.

When Bruce called, he was busy deveining shrimps. He held the shrimp's body with a thin knife while holding the phone to his ear.

“Master, even from this distance, you can smell the scent of tempura?

If so, you'd better come back early.

Even though Gotham is in chaos today, we still can't solve the people who caused the chaos. Before we find a definite way to deal with Downton, we can only observe and not test. This is what you promised me.

So hopefully what I'm about to hear will be good news, Bruce."

After he finished speaking, Alfred sighed slowly. The scene of Downton's killing on the rooftop had long been transferred to his computer. He was really afraid that Bruce would act on impulse.

The result is the next moment.

"Alfred, run, Downton is heading for Wayne Manor, just now!
I really want to tell you a good news, but Gotham won't give me that chance. I'm heading home now, you must be safe!!!"

(End of this chapter)