From Gotham to Night City, my notoriety is known to everyone

[Pure White, remove the cognitive distortion protection in advance. By the way... didn't you copy Batmos's Rabid virus? Upload it to the Internet immediately. If Batman really wants to kill me, no one will have an easy life. Give him a big one before he dies! ]

With that thing, even if there is no AI roaming around on the DC world's network, all the confidential documents of countries around the world can be made public, causing huge losses.

Maybe we can even start a new season...

[I understand. I'm already doing it. But you don't have to be too pessimistic. According to the information I found on the Internet, Batman is still the righteous superhero. It's better to try to cooperate with him.]

【I know. 】

Leo is still counting on Batman's angel investment, so of course he doesn't want to fight him to the death.

The "invisible" state is lifted ahead of schedule.

Batman said, "Wait there, and don't play any tricks."

Leo rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll wait here. We need to talk, Bat... Mr. Bruce Wayne."

He changed his name temporarily.

Since we want to cooperate, you should be polite first. After all, he may be a major shareholder of the company.

Batman didn't reply, he might already be on his way.

Leo sighed, walked down the weight-measuring pressure plate with confidence, and walked around the room.

He reached out and touched here and there from time to time, and soon confirmed that the cell was really solid and that lightweight explosives would not be able to blow it open.

There's nothing we can do, just wait for Batman to come...

*

Just a few minutes later, he saw Batman—still wearing the classic black armor, with the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, looking very unfriendly...

"Mr. Bruce Wayne, I'm not happy to see you again..."

Leo sighed and walked towards him.

Before he took a few steps, Batman raised his right arm, with the capture net launcher still attached to his forearm.

Leo was speechless and took a step back: "Don't be impulsive, we are not enemies, can't we talk it out?"

Batman stared at him for a long time before lowering his hand.

"So, I am Mr. Bruce Wayne again. It seems that your teleportation-like ability cannot be used casually... Is there a cooling-off period?"

Ma Leo Ma.

This is why he hates smart people. You talk to him nicely, but he insists on thinking about these nonsense. It's really annoying!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Batman raised his hand and threw a folder at him.

Leo took it swiftly and flipped through it quickly.

At the top are dozens of photos, some taken by cameras in street shops, some by traffic cameras, some by bank cameras, and even some taken by his "former colleagues" with their mobile phones.

The content of the photo is none other than...himself.

Leo was shocked. He only stayed in Gotham for 24 hours, but he left so many photos and information?

Turning to the back, there were testimonies from arrested bank robbers, and the information marked in red pen was all about him, the "forced recruit."

After reading it all, he felt a deep fear in his heart - Oh my god!

Why does Batman do this?

...No, Batman loves to do this the most. He puts surveillance cameras on everyone he sees. What a beast!

Nobody: Chapter 68 Leo: "I hate clowns!"

"Tell me, who are you?"

Batman's voice was indifferent, but from his tense posture it was clear that he was ready for battle.

After Leo went through V's high-intensity training, he has developed some combat awareness.

He could see that Batman was a particularly difficult opponent to deal with - he had no flaws and gave people a strong sense of oppression just by standing there.

I feel like... when he turns on Gear 4, Krenzikov can fight him a few times, but he can't win.

Forget it. He is here to do business and he wants to make money through harmony.

"My full name is Leonardo Dicaprio, you can also call me Leo, I am a businessman."

"..."

Batman studied him, but didn't respond.

But it can be seen that he didn't believe Leo's words at all, not even a single punctuation mark.

After a few seconds, he nodded slowly: "Let's take it as that. So, what are you doing in Gotham?"

"I'm a businessman, of course I'm here to do business. By the way, you're my ideal partner."

Leo extended his right hand in a friendly gesture, inviting a handshake.

The two were about ten meters apart, and the action seemed a little funny, but it was also a symbol of friendship.

It’s a pity that Batman didn’t say anything and looked very cool.

Leo can't stand this kind of taciturn person, the suffocating awkward atmosphere, and pure cold violence.

He withdrew his hand and his eyes began to wander around again, looking for a possible way to "escape".

However, Batman crushed his hopes again: "Don't bother, there is another room with more stringent defenses outside this room, you can't escape.

Now, put on the handcuffs yourself and follow me."

He took out a pair of high-tech handcuffs and threw them over.

Leo took it blankly and looked down - these were obviously high-tech handcuffs with positioning and discharge functions, and there were no locking eyes at all. Even the Lock King shed tears when he saw it.

"Put it on."

Batman urged again.

Leo raised his head in dissatisfaction: "I am just an ordinary citizen who was forced to rob a bank, and I haven't succeeded yet. You have no right to arrest me! Besides, where are you taking me, the police station?"

"If you attempted to rob a bank at gunpoint, even if you were coerced, you should go to the police station and make a statement."

"Those guns are fake! Is it illegal for me to have a toy gun?!" Leo argued.

Batman was silent for a moment: "The gun is real, I checked it."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Leo was stunned, thinking carefully about his experience a week ago.

He remembered clearly that the gun was fake. The Joker had used it in front of him and it never left his hand. It was impossible for it to have been replaced.

Batman is well versed in criminal psychology and can guess his thoughts based on micro-expression analysis: "The Joker gave you that gun, right? You were fooled by him."

"Impossible! I fired a gun and the Stars and Stripes came out of the muzzle!"

"Really? I guess he didn't put the flag back in front of you, did he?"

Leo was stunned.

"If you pull the trigger again, you will fire a real bullet. There is no doubt that it was a 'prank' by the Joker. He is an unreasonable lunatic.

Besides, I read the testimony, and they all said that you didn’t touch the gun, so you couldn’t tell from the texture and weight—that it was a real gun.”

"..."

"FUCKING CLOWNS—!"

Leo was silent for a long time, and finally broke down.

So, no matter whether he chooses a real gun or a "fake gun", what he ends up holding in his hand is a real gun.

If he randomly fired a shot to scare someone, it would cause an irreparable tragedy.

It's not that he has extremely high moral standards and is unwilling to kill people. If he is asked to kill those stupid gangsters or clowns, he will just pull the trigger and even laugh.

But... accidentally killing an innocent passerby would be troublesome. Not to mention anything else, the "law enforcer" in front of him would not let him go easily.

Thinking of this, Leo tried to defend himself: "You also said that I didn't know it was a real gun, and I didn't fire a single shot. I am a good citizen!"

Batman's expression remained unchanged, he just pointed at the handcuffs, meaning "you put them on first."

Leo had a conflicted expression and slowly picked up the handcuffs.

[Leo, you act too hard, relax a little! ]

Chunbai communicated with him quietly through his personal terminal.

Leo's heart moved and he quickened his pace.

That's right, the pain and entanglement were all acted out. He was a man with spatial abilities. He could put these small-sized handcuffs that were in contact with the skin into the singularity space at any time.

If you want, you can also hold a grenade in your left hand and an automatic pistol with the safety turned on in your right hand to give Batman a big surprise.

It’s just handcuffs, just put them on.

After he handcuffed himself, Batman continued, "I won't send you to the police station. You don't deserve this crime. But your situation is special and may bring unknown dangers to Gotham. I need to observe you for a few more days before deciding whether to stay or go."

He said so, what else could Leo say? "Okay, all right, I can't beat you. If you really want to get rid of me, please buy me a ticket to the metropolis, I'll go there to look for business opportunities."

Batman wordlessly stepped aside and opened the door behind him.

Leo walked forward dejectedly.

In fact, I didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that he would see my true thoughts.

Walking out of the room, there is a larger room outside.

A quick scan revealed no turrets or deadly traps, but there was a suspicious device mounted on the ceiling, which Pure White pointed out might contain hypnotic anesthetic gas.

Leo was convinced. Batman built a luxurious double-decker prison for him in just 7 days.

I don't know how he judged that I would return the same way...

He was escorted out of the second-floor room and finally saw the light of day again.

It was close to eight o'clock in the evening and the sky was gray, just like his gloomy mood at the moment.

Batman's favorite car is parked at the exit of the alley.

The deep black body and perfect lines full of technology are like a dark beast ready to rush into the night sky at any time.

Leo's mood instantly turned 180 degrees.

"Batmobile! Wow-!"

He trotted forward, pressed his hands on the car lights that were like the eyes of a ferocious beast, and felt the wonderful cold and hard feel.

Then he rubbed his hands forward and touched his beloved car in circles in front of Batman.

Nice car!

What a great car!

He tried to open the driver's door, but failed.

"Can you let me open it?"

Turning his head, Batman gave him a look of disapproval, which seemed to be mixed with a bit of disgust.

He pointed at the co-pilot, his meaning was self-evident.

"How stingy..."

Leo shook his head and walked back to the passenger seat. This time, the door opened automatically.

From the moment he got into Batman's multi-million luxury car, his hands had been restless, groping everywhere.

Batman got into the driver's seat and was about to warn him when he heard Alfu's voice in his headset:

[Master, something big has happened! The Joker is heading to the Illinois Center Building to kill Harvey! ]

Nobody: Chapter 69: Batman: The Dark Knight

The temperature inside the car suddenly dropped to an extreme point, as if it had turned into an ice cellar in an instant.

Leo couldn't hear the conversation in the encrypted headset, but he could feel Batman suddenly tense up.