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

【you mean? 】

[I drove the car right under them and caught him! What do you think of the Batmobile saving Batman? ]

[Let's take a break. The outside of this car is made of special steel plates, and it's as hard as a tank. It's better for him to fall on the ground than on the Batmobile. It's the same thing anyway.]

Leo was confused. Could it be that Batman was really dead?

If that were the case, he would have no choice but to step on the accelerator and drive all night to the metropolis.

Gotham City without Batman... He wouldn't be surprised if it was wiped off the map by those lunatics one day.

[Don't worry, I calculated where they would land, it's the blue SUV parked on the side of the road.]

Pure White projected the coordinates onto Leo's artificial eye, allowing him to appreciate the scene of Batman's "superhero landing".

Leo excitedly stepped on the accelerator and drove the car forward.

Looking up, the outlines of Batman and Rachel were already clearly visible, only about twenty or thirty meters from the ground.

Next it depends on whether Newton is more powerful or Batman is more powerful!

First Show of Strength: Chapter 73: Sharpening the Knife to Attack the Rich

Whoosh—pop!

Batman fell from the sky and landed on his back.

He was really gentle, holding Rachel on top and taking most of the pounding himself.

He smashed a big hole in the roof of the blue SUV and the airbags popped out.

The owner probably won't mind, though - anyone who wakes up with a new car as compensation would just wish Batman had fallen off a few more times.

Leo turned on the prosthetic eye scan and used six times zoom to observe Batman's condition.

His chest was heaving, his eyes were blinking, and his teeth were clenched tightly, but he didn't scream... It looked like he wasn't going to die.

That’s it. Now I don’t have to flee Gotham overnight.

Leo was about to get out of the car to meet him when he suddenly saw two motorcycles parked behind the Batmobile in the rearview mirror. Two men who looked like reporters raised their cameras and captured both the black motorcycle and Batman in the frame.

The two people driving the car also took out their cell phones and took pictures of Batman from a distance.

The flash lights kept clicking, and the flickering light made the scene in front of me seem particularly absurd.

The hero who punished the criminals and protected the city was seriously injured, but the citizens he protected were only concerned with watching the fun, and even hoped to take advantage of his blood and get some benefits from him.

This city is hopeless...

Leo opened the top cover of the cockpit, stood up, and pointed at the journalists behind the car with a righteous look: "Hand over the memory card. You should show the most basic respect to the heroes who protect the city."

The two reporters were not afraid of him at all. Instead, they focused their cameras on his face.

The thin man standing in the front asked in an uncharacteristic tone, "Hey, who are you? You're sitting in the Batmobile, are you Batman's companion?"

The bald guy in the back row also started to make a noise: "Isn't Batman the code name of a group of people instead of one person? Do you guys divide the work and cooperate with each other?"

The two reporters' partners also smiled and pressed the shutter button, completely ignoring him.

Leo sighed in his heart. He knew that there were few normal people in Gotham City.

Let's try something they are more familiar with.

He reached down to his waist and, with the help of his coat, took out his service pistol from the singularity space.

As soon as the red dot sight was turned on, the four people in front of him immediately became obedient.

"Wait, don't be impulsive, Bat-Batman doesn't kill people!"

The thin man was still trying to argue, but Leo had already jumped out of the car and walked towards them: "Yes, Batman doesn't kill people, and I...try not to kill people. But that doesn't mean I won't break your legs."

"Now - hand over the camera memory card, and you can keep the things your phone captured, how about that?"

Seeing that they still wanted to bargain, Leo fired a shot at the ground.

boom.

The bullet created a spark on the ground and successfully convinced the two reporters.

Leo took the two memory cards and put them in his pocket.

'Perfect! Batman exclusive HD video, whether you sell it or keep it for your own collection, it is very valuable! '

After pushing a few reporters back a distance, he turned and walked towards Batman.

Before he got close, he heard Batman and Rachel whispering.

"Are you okay?" Batman recovered from his dizziness and turned to look at her immediately.

"I don't want it to happen again... Is Harvey okay?"

As soon as Rachel said this, Leo almost laughed out loud.

Batman sacrificed himself to save someone, but the first thing the ex-girlfriend said was to express her concern for the safety of her current boyfriend.

He was able to hold back his tears because he respected Batman as a real man!

Sure enough, Batman's exposed face turned black in an instant, but not completely black. It was a strange color that was pale and dull.

He took a few breaths, like a fish about to die of thirst: "He should be fine, right, Ah Fu?"

The old butler's worried voice came from the headset: [Yes, Master, Harvey Dent is fine. I drove the Joker away, but unfortunately he had a bomb tied to his body, so I couldn't keep him. ]

Batman closed his eyes and leaned against the roof of the car with a feeling of relief: "That's good, keep an eye on the other criminals, the police will be here soon."

[I know. What about you? How are you?]

Batman's mouth twitched slightly: "I can't die..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his left hand and aimed the dart launcher on his arm at the person who was coming.

Leo paused and looked at him speechlessly: "You really should trust others more, Batman. If I wanted to deal with you, I would have shot you from ten meters away, or thrown a grenade at you. With your current state of being unable to move, you would have died a long time ago."

Batman turned his head and looked at him: "You stole my car, and you were able to hide your gun in front of me without handcuffs. In my opinion, you are much more dangerous than an ordinary criminal."

Leo couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I'm a businessman, I'm here to do business, I don't want to get involved in your Gotham's trivial matters. If you have time to talk to me, you'd better get up and leave quickly, more and more people are gathering around."

He took the initiative to put away his gun and asked Pure White to drive the Batmobile over.

Batman also knew that he was right. Tonight's party was of high standard. The guests' bodyguards, drivers, and opportunists who wanted to try their luck and meet rich people were gathered around the building.

The noise they made when they descended from the sky was so loud that it attracted the people around them.

If Leo hadn't just fired a shot, the situation would have been even worse.

Batman looked at him deeply and withdrew his arm with difficulty.

Yes – with difficulty.

Leo keenly noticed that drops of blood were flowing down his arm armor, spreading out in a small area on the roof of the car, staining the cracked glass sunroof red.

This may be why he didn't get up immediately: Batman was really injured, and it seemed much more serious than in the original show.

"You are hurt?"

"What?" Rachel stood up before Batman and looked at him carefully. "B...Batman, are you injured? Is this your blood!?"

"How else could it still be yours?"

Leo hurried over, went around to the other side of the car, and leaned over to hold his uninjured right arm.

"Get in the car and go find your personal doctor. You look pale, like a dead person..."

Leo was only a few centimeters shorter than Batman, and he had no difficulty walking with his arm around his.

Rachel followed the car with a conflicted look on her face, feeling extremely upset.

She also realized that what she had just said was a little inappropriate. Bruce was injured like this to save her, but she was asking about Harvey's safety...

My heart, which was already wavering between these two people, fell into confusion again.

"I'll go with you... I'm a little worried."

Batman shook his head and refused: "You should go back."

"But……"

"Don't say but. This car only has two seats. If you insist on coming with me, then sit in the trunk."

Leo interrupted their conversation.

Someone is almost dead. Let’s talk about love another day!

Rachel was convinced by him and stepped aside with a conflicted look on her face.

After dealing with her side, Leo encountered trouble on the other side.

"No... you're already in this state, and you still want to sit in the driver's seat? Are you planning to drive with one hand?"

“The car has autonomous driving.”

Batman pushed him away and stubbornly sat in the driver's seat.

Leo had no idea what to do with his stubborn temper and could only sit in the passenger seat regretfully.

"West side of Wayne Building, third safe house."

Batman used his voice to turn on the autopilot, his face so pale that it was almost transparent.

The cockpit canopy closed, blocking Rachel and many furtive eyes out.

Then, the vehicle started quickly.

The scenery outside the window passed by quickly, giving people a sense of lightning speed, but the atmosphere in the car was a little heavy.

Leo would steal glances at Batman's face from time to time, with increasing frequency.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer: "You're just going to hold on like this? Isn't there a first aid kit or something like that in the Batmobile?"

"..."

Batman didn't say anything. Perhaps because he lost too much blood, he seemed a little dazed.

Leo was a little scared. If Batman really died, where would he find a partner who was both rich and morally upright?

Must be saved!

Besides...saving your life can at least add some favorability and ease the relationship between the two, right?

Considering that he had already performed the handcuff vanishing trick, it wouldn't be too abrupt to perform the emergency medicine summoning trick at this time. Then he could say it was subspace storage technology, and no one would be able to expose it anyway.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hands and pulled out an emergency medical kit with the trauma team logo printed on it.

The health enhancement part is just right for the current situation.

He swiftly opened the lid of the medical kit and was about to grab Batman's hand, but found that he had been staring at him.

From his sharp eyes, it can be seen that although he is in poor condition, he does not seem to be about to die.

So before that... was it just an act? Did you want to see how I would react!?

Damn, your mind is as full of tricks as a honeycomb...

"What is this? Where did you get it from?"

"A medical first aid kit, taken from my subspace storage device." Leo slapped the box unhappily, "One price, $20."

I originally wanted to give it to Batman for free as a favor.

I didn't expect that he would dare to play himself...

Now Leo has changed his mind and decided to follow the tradition of businessmen - let's talk about money directly!

Seeing that Batman didn't say anything, he took out a pneumatic syringe and said, "This is also a healing medicine. The effect is definitely not as good as the medical kit, but it is enough. Considering the purchase price is very expensive, I will sell it to you for 5 US dollars!"

This time he took out Fuerkang Type 3, with an official guide price of 90 euros. Considering the trade tariffs between the two countries, he felt that this price was not expensive at all, as it was a life-saving drug!

Batman still didn't say anything, and seemed determined to hold out until he got to the safe house and solve the problem on his own.

Leo could understand his concerns - given Batman's perverted suspicion, even he himself was on guard against it, it would be strange for him to be willing to use drugs of unknown origin provided by someone of unknown origin.

But the problem is that he himself doesn't want to use it, but some people don't think so.

[Young Master…]

Ah Fu's voice rang out from the speaker.