On the outskirts of Gotham City, traffic was so congested that it almost came to a standstill.
A large number of police, military, and rescue team convoys marched in. After the dirty bomb was cleared, Batman contacted the Gotham City Police Department, who notified the state police and federal police, and a series of rescue and order-maintaining operations began.
In addition, there are residents who have been quarantined outside Gotham City recently. They have not seen their families for several days. They are all anxious and driving their vehicles eager to get home.
Most of the cars leaving Gotham City were from outside the city. People in this city are generous and fat, and they feel sad about the long holiday... Bah, feeling sad that the crisis has passed, and it will be time to fight for life again tomorrow.
As the daughter of a ninja master, Miranda's family has a large business and is a philanthropist to the outside world, so she is a perfect match for Bruce.
At least they match their superficial identities, and they seem to be the obvious type!
Therefore, Miranda's car is flying in the sky like Bruce, it is a private helicopter.
She would take a plane and leave first, going to a secret base to change her identity. After that, she would leave the United States and quietly give birth to her and Bruce's child.
Rumble————
The sound of the propeller was a little unusual. Seeing that the helicopter landed in the barren hills on the outskirts of the city at an unknown time, and the cronies around him acted as if they were taking it as a matter of course, Miranda suddenly woke up from her nap.
The helicopter door opened, and Miranda was betrayed by her most trusted subordinate. Under the silent threat of gunpoint, Miranda reluctantly got off the helicopter.
The propeller accelerated, and the helicopter flew high, leaving Miranda with a livid face. Her body was as tense as a leopard's, and she was fully alert and entered combat mode.
However, when she saw Russell falling from the sky with three pairs of black wings on his back, she immediately gave up her struggle. The gap was too big and all resistance was in vain.
The members in the helicopter are controlled telepathically by Russell. They will forget their memories of this period and subconsciously believe that they have not been in contact with Miranda.
"Did Batman send you here?"
Miranda said sarcastically: "On the surface, you let me go, but then sent someone to kill me secretly. Or is it that after I left, Batman regretted it and was ready to eradicate it for Gotham City?"
"You are thinking too much. Bruce has no right to direct my actions. It is my personal choice to keep you here."
"what you up to?"
"It's too dangerous to let you go. Bruce's thinking is rigid and he can't see through the essence of the problem. In other words, he can see through it, but his personality is too cold and he chooses to ignore it."
Russell smiled and said: "I am different. There are many ways to solve problems. I choose the one that Bruce least wants to see, forcing him to give up his persistence."
"You want to use me against him?"
Miranda's eyes flashed fiercely. There was no problem in teaming up to deal with Batman, but she already had a better plan and didn't want to become Russell's pawn.
"Let's not talk about using it. You will be the biggest beneficiary after it is completed..."
Russell smiled unscrupulously. Alfred had already made a detailed plan. Although the process was not very glorious, for the future of the Wayne family, the old butler couldn't control that much.
"wishful thinking!"
Miranda took out two darts from nowhere, blocked Russell's approaching route, turned around and ran towards the dense forest behind her.
"hey-hey……"
…
Ten minutes later, Russell knocked on the door of a villa on the outskirts of Gotham City and handed the sack to the butler Alfred.
"Mr. Russell, no one has discovered it?"
"should not!"
Russell laughed and said: "I don't know if Batman found out, but as far as the results showed, he didn't find out."
Alfred nodded. He hoped that his master would find out but pretend to know nothing. In this case, he would be able to operate with fewer obstacles.
After all, resisting and resisting may look the same on the surface, but the actual difficulty is vastly different.
"Butler, when are you going to take action?"
"Tentatively, it will be ten days later. In the past few days, I am going to replenish my body first, and..."
Alfred said pleasantly: "I have to give this lady some psychological counseling. Her thoughts are too extreme. If she wants to become the mistress of the Wayne family, she still needs a period of training and learning."
Russell deeply agreed: "Well, thank you for your hard work. Please notify me in time when it is done. I want to watch Bruce's jokes."
"Mr. Russell, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this. It is my duty to protect the face of the Wayne family."
"Don't be like this, ten months is too long, I can't wait that long."
"No, it means no!" Alfred said firmly, leaving no room for error.
"Butler, you are forcing me to use more tricks!"
Seeing this, Russell had no choice but to take out the digital camera from behind his butt, opened it and showed it to the housekeeper: "I have a photo of Bruce's bedwetting. Look at the map of the world, how delicate the pee is. Let me know in time, and I can give you a copy of the photo. ,how?"
"make a deal!"
"Hey hey hey..." x2
The two looked at each other, smiled, and shook hands unconsciously, reaching a consensus of opinion.
"Mr. Russell, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"
"Don't bother. I'm rushing home before dawn to confirm whether the lost cat has returned."
"Walk slowly!"
…
At home in the unfinished building, Russell flew in from the balcony. The sky was bright and the two cats had not yet appeared.
After confirming that the two cats were not in danger, he was not in a hurry and opened his personal panel to take a look.
[World Mission: Big Event! How can you prove that you have been here without making some big noise (2/5)]
Russell had not heard the task prompt before, so he thought he had missed it. After confirming it manually, he discovered that there was indeed no progress in the task.
The two completed major events were those in Los Angeles and Beach City respectively. The unrest in Gotham City was not recognized by the system.
"System, what's going on? I didn't paddle during this big event. Why didn't the progress bar jump?"
"..."
The system was silent, as if it was broken.
Russell bombarded him indiscriminately, and then the system felt aggrieved and said that it didn't know the specific situation. It might be that the crisis was not serious enough and it was not considered a major incident.
Russell was shocked when he heard this. Gotham almost exploded, but it was not a big incident?
Does it have to be an Earth crisis to be considered a big event?
Or is it that the system defaults that explosions in Gotham City every three days are routine operations?
Well……
Thinking about it carefully, it seems true.
In Gotham City, a city with simple folk customs, it is normal for Batman to protect public property and make explosions whenever he wants.
Turning on the TV, Russell turned on a few channels. Just like the last time in Beach City, there were numerous reports about him, occasionally interspersed with "Batman has the power to make money."
The lingering heat of the two major incidents, coupled with the dirty bomb incident in Gotham City, once again dominated the headlines.
The local radio stations in Gotham even reported wildly. In the past few days, communications in the city have been interrupted. The citizens only felt that they were lagging behind an entire era when they turned around. Hell, heaven, space monsters, and the strange outside world made them dumbfounded.
Fortunately, they still have pride. The superhero who turns into an angel after taking off his armor is said to be from Gotham.
A large number of reporters worked overtime overnight and poured into Gotham from other places, looking for Russell and interviewing him as soon as possible.
Gotham's local reporters naturally would not let go of their fat talk and let outsiders steal the headlines for no reason. They went out one by one to look for Russell or people who knew him with photos.
It was not difficult. With reporters' pervasive penetration and the ability of senior paparazzi invited by the Marine Corps to direct the tracking and investigation, it only took a matter of an hour or two to find Russell and rush to his door.
Soon, the phone rang.
Hal and Barry called one after another. Russell chatted with them for a while, and then a lot of reporters came in.
telepathy!
The reporters were all tricked at the same time. Before they could take the photos, they left without noticing anything.
Jingle Bell----
The phone rang again, and Russell looked down. It was a familiar number, coming from Superman Clark.
"What's wrong, Clark, have you seen the news too?"
"Uh, well, that's it!"
Clark's voice was a little restrained. According to the character of an honest person, Russell easily judged that he had something to hide and wanted to ask for help but was too embarrassed to ask.
Clark is an important part of Russell's mission. Superman is so powerful that his opponents are destined to be far more terrifying than other superheroes, and they all come from the deep space universe and have amazing destructive power.
You need to win over this kind of person!
Russell said bluntly: "Clark, if you are hesitant to do anything, if there is anything I can do to help, just ask."
On the other side of the phone, Clark breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "That's it, I have a friend who wants to conduct an interview with you and asked me to help introduce him."
"You became a reporter?"
"Not yet, but I have plans!"
"I guess your friend is a woman, not very old, and quite pretty, right?"
"Well, it's not particularly beautiful." Clark said awkwardly.
After hearing this, Russell roughly understood the reason. Reporter Man used his super power and could summon superman's ability anywhere.
"Russell, is the interview okay?"
"Forget it, I want to keep a low profile for a while. When I want to be interviewed, I will contact you as soon as possible."
After saying that, Russell hung up the phone. With Clark's thin skin, the possibility of calling him again was almost zero.
Unless the reporter man rubs it hard!
Suddenly becoming a household name, Russell regretted not covering his face, mainly because his personal life was disrupted, which he was very tired of.
But then again, he would definitely not be willing to hide in the dark like Batman and hold a candle to illuminate the underworld.
Fortunately, the problem is not big. After the world mission is completed, just pat your butt and leave, regardless of the flood.
The time came to seven o'clock in the morning, and the two cats did not show up at the agreed time. Russell's brows twitched slightly, he cursed under his breath for being an immature wolf, and raised his hand to snap his fingers.
In the shadows, Jason, who seemed to have grown taller, walked out silently, looking down at Russell on the sofa.
(._.)
"Don't stand, sit down and talk!"
Jason heard this and sat down next to Russell.
(._.)
"Asshole, who asked you to sit on the sofa! Go and sit on the floor!"
