In the not-so-quiet room, excluding Bruce Wayne who was already locked in the secret room, there were three people, three different perspectives, and three different... personal feelings.
First up is Lynn.
In Linn's eyes, as long as he is not dead, he is alive. This is a very simple and straightforward question, as straightforward as a dualistic either/or question.
As long as Batman doesn't die, saving him doesn't matter whether it's subtle or not, attitude or not. This is not in a hospital built with his own private investment. This is how I, Mr. Lin, save people. Physics can extend life and punch can cure the disease. It’s that simple.
As for how the patients themselves feel…
Sorry, that's how we do things.
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Next, there’s Barbara’s perspective.
Whether it's Lynn or Bruce Wayne's other identity, Batman, in Barbara's eyes, they are all legendary beings who are naturally veiled and mysterious, making it inaccessible and difficult for ordinary people to understand. Role.
Being able to meet them in person, and being lucky enough to have the possibility of becoming someone like them one day in the future, Barbara was certainly excited and satisfied.
However, Linn's various magical operations had already wiped out most of Barbara's "fantasies" and expectations in just two or three hours.
When she first walked into this room, the residual scenes and tragedy of the battle made Barbara return to realism from the performance art circle.
She thought of many key words. Blood and glory, laughter and tears, dreams and persistence, silent dedication, expectant eyes, silent dedication hidden in no one's land, a satisfied smile after guarding one side...
All gone. They were all kicked away by Lin En's raised kick.
At this time, Barbara had to carefully think about whether what Lynn had said before had a hidden meaning and a deeper meaning.
For example, does he say that the suffering that superheroes must endure includes being tortured by him?
For example, what he said, everything in Gotham is not what it seems, does that include what she saw at this time... this kind of thing.
At this moment, Barbara's belief was slightly shaken again.
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Next, there is "Bruce Wayne", which is the perspective of silence.
To be fair, Silence is really doing a good job.
He disguised himself very well. Whether it was his appearance, eyes, voice, or even some habitual small movements, he had studied and imitated them for a long time, and he was almost good enough to look real.
Not to mention that in order to make this scene realistic enough, Silence abandoned guns and other things that could quickly end the battle, and actually used Batman's usual methods of close combat to inflict this injury.
Whatever scars Batman should have on his body, Silence has them on his body.
He really has done a good enough job.
Next, after the huge curtain opened at the beginning of the drama, it should be as he imagined, waiting for this guy named Lin En to appear, and then be shocked by his fatal injuries, and it would be logical for him to lead him Back to Wayne Manor.
In this way, Lynn became Silent's helper in pretending to be Bruce Wayne.
He, the biggest and most unstable factor, was completely deceived.
After all, he saw all this with his own eyes, right?
The most unbreakable scam for people is the memory puzzle that they have witnessed, suffered and experienced with their own eyes.
It was so wonderful that Xiu Mo couldn't help but applaud himself.
As long as he can deceive Linn and wait for him to find an opportunity to kill Alfred, Bruce Wayne will forever become a symbol of his identity and be used by him.
When Lin En walked into the room, Shen Mo used a lot of strength not to smile.
Then……
Then he felt a little back pain.
Sudden.
too suddenly.
Before he understood what was going on, and even before he could fully see the expression on Lin En's face, he was kicked into the sky and even kicked in the face!
I'm exposed!
This is the most direct and simple idea that Silence has at this time.
But, how could this happen!
Even though it's all seamless, I'm just lying here with the face of Bruce Wayne and pretending to be dead...I'm not even pretending to be dead! Every injury on my body is real! I'm really bleeding, I'm really dying!
My mind was spinning over and over again, but only a few seconds had passed.
At this time, the third kick came.
Silence was kicked into the air again.
no!
I want to resist! We cannot sit still and wait for death.
However, Silence was really seriously injured in the battle with Bruce. As he said, none of the injuries on his body were fake. How could he be in good enough shape to win and confront Bruce Wayne? And Batman who knocked him out.
Eh? wrong……
Based on his many years of fighting experience, he should have already...
Is my injury healed? !
After being kicked many times like a shuttlecock unknowingly, Yanmo was surprised to find that his injuries started to improve!
What a weird development this is!
"Okay! One last move, Ata!"
With a strange scream, Linn used a spinning side kick, and kicked "Bruce Wayne" flying to the window, and slowly fell down.
With her hands on her hips and a strangely satisfied smile on her face, Linn slowly breathed out a sigh of relief: "It's great!"
Immediately, he clicked his tongue and said, "It would be better if you were injured every day. I promise to be on call and treat you on the spot without any compromise."
Turning his head to look at Barbara who had turned into a puppet, Linn raised his eyebrows. Ha, he is quite a superhero. Is that so easy?
Just tell me whether you can resist the beating or not.
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Under the window, Bruce Wayne stood up with difficulty, holding on to the window frame.
His injuries were really contained, and it was not an illusion caused by adrenaline at all. Now, although he has not been completely healed, he has finally supported the fight or something else.
"Lynn..."
This was beyond his expectation.
Originally, he should have been seriously injured and didn't need to speak or move at all.
It shouldn't be like this now, this... this is so different from what was planned...
At this time, he didn't know how to move, how to speak, or even what attitude to adopt when facing Lynn to prove that he was Bruce Wayne.
But... pretending to be seriously injured before falling to the ground?
Then it’s 100% better to get another beating!
For a moment, after Bruce Wayne read Lynn's name, he froze in place, and together with Barbara, they turned into a pair of puppets.
"As long as you're not dead."
At this time, Lin En spoke: "As for money, let's just go through, um... 5 million, hahahaha!"
Someone finally spoke, and Silent Silence breathed a sigh of relief. Now that things have happened, they can only bite the bullet and continue acting.
"Um."
Without saying a word, Bruce nodded and accepted.
Lin En was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth into a huge, exaggerated smile.
"Hey hey hey..."
At this time, Bruce turned his head to Barbara and frowned.
Also as one of Batman's partners and friends, Gordon's existence is obviously more well-known to the public.
Of course, Silence will not ignore this person. In his plan, Gordon is naturally on his assassination list. Moreover, Silence has also done a very detailed investigation on Gordon.
Therefore, he recognized this woman at a glance as Gordon's daughter: Barbara. He just didn't quite know why she was here.
Is she also an insider? Or is there some unknown secret identity?
Silence is in line with Batman's character.
At this time, Silence could only act like Bruce and turn his attention to Lynn.
"Ah...this..."
With a smile on her face, Lynn walked over to "Bruce", put her arm around his shoulders, turned his back to Barbara, and whispered.
"You are stupid. Why did I misjudge you with this expression!"
Lin En was heartbroken: "You forgot how you secretly hooked up with others! Scumbag! Scum! Shit Batman! Beast! Big bat!"
Linn patted "Bruce" on the back, and after a while, he continued: "Although I didn't promise you, isn't that attitude already obvious?
Look, when I heard the news that you were injured, I immediately risked my life and the lack of understanding and support from my family to come here to see you and save you.
When he saw the injuries all over your body, that person was stunned! Why are you so...a scumbag! Big bat! Shit Batman! What are you looking at? I'm scolding Batman! "
Another slap shot, Lin En's smile almost reached to his ears, and he still kept saying: "Your attitude is not good, you have to act like a man, you have to respect respect and equality , pay attention to coming and going.
In order to take care of your bullshit identity and protect you, Barbara has always pretended not to know you. She can only use idol worship as a cover. You have to cooperate! What are you doing standing there stupidly!
Smile, be happy, be happy again! Hey, that’s right~”
"Bruce" turned around with a mean smile on his face, and Lin En whispered again: "I'm going to help you persuade and explain, just look at my eyes and act!"
Walking to Barbara again, Linn pulled her two steps away and whispered, "Did you see that?"
"See...what?"
"What an attitude! You also...haven't you seen that Bruce Wayne's eyes straightened out when he saw you? Doesn't that explain the problem?"
"Explain...what?"
"Tsk~"
Lin's fingers were wagging there, and Lin En's face was full of regret, as if a piece of rotten wood could not be carved out.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Leave this matter to me."
Barbara had just returned from the doll state, and now she was blinded again.
Whatever it is, I leave it to you!
"Ahahahaha..."
Lin En let out a burst of happy laughter: "This is coincidence...fate!
Bruce, you come with me. "
Leaving behind the confused Barbara, Lin Enfu walked over to Bruce, who looked confused, and pulled her further away.
"Bruce, you have to... pretend to be nice, you know."
"Ah? Lynn...what are you talking about, I..."
Blinking his eyes slightly in panic, Lin En's words "pierced" all the pretense of silence. He relied on his super psychological quality and acting skills to stabilize this wave. Just when he was about to say something else, he saw Lin En with a With a strange smile on his face, he put his hand into his arms...
He took out a mobile phone.
"Crooked? Gordon, oh! What great news!
Nothing exploded, nothing exploded, I'm telling you...he didn't die either, who died, me? Who called you when I was dead?
You listen to me, no, you should listen to him. "
With his hands behind his back, he was just about to resist or something, when "Bruce" suddenly had a mobile phone thrust into his hand.
He looked at Linn a little unable to react, what kind of development is this?
Lin En's eyes widened, and he moved his hands forward and mouthed: Speak! Be subtle! Just don't be so subtle.
Opening his mouth, Silence seemed to understand. He looked back at Barbara, who was still a little confused, and understood.
What is this thing called...
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Barbara came and left suddenly.
Neither Lynn nor Bruce said a few words to her, and just kept whispering and making phone calls.
It's understandable that she was whispering, it was just explaining why she was here.
What are you doing on the phone? Why do you look back at her as soon as you make a phone call? Why not let her ask?
The key to the bicycle lock was slapped into her hand. Linn didn't say anything to her, but urged her to leave. He kept saying some difficult words: "Wait a minute, you, you will make money this time." When you are older, give birth to a baby soon...
I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all.
From the moment she entered the house, Barbara, who was almost offline the whole time, was pushed out of the house by Linn. She got on her bicycle inexplicably and headed towards the city in a confused direction.
After riding for about three to five minutes, her phone rang.
It was her father, Gordon, calling.
"...What? What! What and what...Of course not...no...no!"
He told you it’s not me and you... Oh my god..."
After answering the phone, Barbara seemed to understand who Linn was calling just now and what he said.
Her brain was almost shut down, and Barbara couldn't figure out how all of this developed and how it unfolded like this.
"Lynn, what on earth do you want!!"
On the avenue full of wild flowers, a girl looked up to the sky and screamed.
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"Hey, it seems that she is really happy. I can hear her laughter from here."
Lin En was still very happy, as if she had done something great.
At this time, his cell phone also rang. He took it out and saw that it was Gordon calling.
"Ah."
Very calmly and naturally, Linn threw the phone on the ground and smashed it with a hammer.
Then, he just stood there holding the hammer, looking at Bruce Wayne in front of him with a smile.
"Bruce, can I ask you a question."
"……good."
"Would you mind putting the Wayne Group under my name?"
"...Lynn, of course this is impossible. Why..."
"Ah...that's such a pity..."
Lin En shook his head with emotion and picked up the hammer: "Then you are useless."
