Chapter 1,263: A Pair of Lonely Figures (Part 3)

Chapter 1256: Lone Shadows in Pair (3)

"I came to you because of a bizarre case recently..."

Batman's voice sounded by the window. He and Schiller stood in front of the window of the mental hospital room, one on the left and one on the right, but they were not completely facing each other, but they were both turning sideways towards the window.

When the moonlight shines in from the window, it stretches the shadows of the two people very long, spreading parallel to the ground, and then spreading to the walls and ceiling.

"Just yesterday, I got news that there was a serial murder case in Gotham. The death of the deceased was very strange. More importantly, the murderer left a death warning at the crime scene - 'Bruce Wayne will be here tomorrow. die'."

Batman's eyes were fixed on Schiller. He found that Schiller's expression did not change much when he heard the name, so he continued: "The Wayne Group is very important to Gotham. Once the leader of the group and the accidental death of the owner can cause great chaos in the city.”

"What do you think about this case?"

"You should have dealt with the murderer, otherwise you wouldn't be talking to me here so calmly. The first time you saw me, you ruled out my suspicion and thought I was someone you could cooperate with. Why?" Le turned to look at Batman.

"I take back what I said before." Batman surprised everyone as soon as he opened his mouth, but he still said calmly: "The serial murder case I am talking about is just a code name, which refers to multiple murders in a short period of time. If you start a case with similar tactics, it shouldn’t be considered a serial murder case.”

Batman could clearly see that the man opposite him raised his eyes in surprise, and rubbed the fabric of his suit with his fingers on his arms. There was no doubt that he was feeling pleasure.

"I know very well that even if the crimes are committed at a similar time and the methods are similar, they may not be called serial murders. They are not doing all this for the sake of death itself, but to scare living people..." Batman said slowly.

"If they were kidnappers, they should have done what kidnappers do, grabbed a gun, stormed into Wayne Tower, pointed it at Bruce Wayne's head and told him he was going to die tomorrow, instead of stepping into a place they were not familiar with. Field, using many murder cases without meaning to insult other people's brains," Schiller added.

"In fact, they did." Batman tapped the window sill lightly with his fingertips and said, "Yesterday they broke into Wayne Tower, injured Bruce Wayne, and almost broke him into pieces. mud."

Not surprisingly, Batman heard the sound of the person opposite snorting gently through his nose, so he added another fire:

"When I met you yesterday, I knew that you and them are not the same kind of people, or that you are completely opposite and are natural enemies, but they didn't have any manners and just broke into your territory rudely."

"Everyone who saw the body focused on the words they threatened Bruce Wayne. No one except me paid attention to the death state of the body."

"And I went up to check it out just because the wounds were hideous with scrawls. I wanted to know how they ended the victim's life in such a short period of time."

"It's over." Harley in front of the screen covered her eyes and said, "Not a single word is redundant. How much hatred is this?"

"Batman is probably very happy." Jason stood up and leaned on the back of the chair in the front row and said, "I just met a group of rude killers and was thinking about how to distract them. I picked one up on the way home. The orthodox serial murderer is also an obsessive-compulsive perfectionist who just needs a piece of clean clothes. If it were me, I would wake up laughing in my dreams. "

"Schiller won't listen to him so easily, right?" Hal, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, came over and said, "That's Schiller."

"You don't have to be so anxious to draw a line with them or piss me off by emphasizing how they are different from me."

When Schiller's voice sounded, Hal pointed to the screen and said, "Look, look, I'm just saying it! Schiller saw Batman's purpose of using him, so how could he be so easily fooled?"

"However, I really like your taste in clothes. Where is the crime scene?" Schiller changed the subject.

Hal slapped him on the forehead.

"Oh, arrogance is so easily bought by small favors." A greedy voice appeared behind the seat. He said: "Bruce Wayne is so rich, what is a custom-made suit? This cannot provide a full range of services to the Wayne Group. Private security service system design, give him a lot of money? "

"But Wayne Group doesn't need any security service system, right?" Hal turned around with some confusion and said, "Even if it does, Batman will design it himself."

"It's not him who has the final say whether he needs it or not." Greedy rolled his eyes and said, "If he doesn't need it, won't I let him need it?"

On the other side, Bruce, who was sitting with Sickly, slowly turned his head in Greedy's direction, silently writing down in his mind what Greedy had just said.

Mainly, the sentence "arrogance is so easily bought by small favors" will surely become the best anti-fraud guide at some point in the future. He is a guide to anti-fraud and arrogance.

On the Batmobile, Batman took back his hand on the steering wheel and turned on the car's autonomous driving system. He said as if chatting with an old friend: "You smell like Gotham, but there shouldn't be anyone like you here." people."

"Do you want me to praise you for having a sharper nose than a dog?"

Batman rubbed the gauntlet of his other hand. He was keenly aware that the mood of the person sitting in the back seat of the car seemed to have suddenly worsened. This did not seem to be logical, so he said again: " Anyway, welcome to Gotham."

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"Your way of welcoming me is to stand and watch from a distance while I fall from a height of more than two meters?"

Batman knew for a moment, so he said, "At that time, I thought you were a corpse."

"In this city, most of the humanoid objects that fell from high altitudes were corpses. When I watched, what I was waiting for was not an explosion. I was very surprised."

"He's so good at talking." Jason sighed, and Harley nodded in agreement, but Clark, who was sitting at the end, looked confused. He spread his hands and said, "What are they talking about? What's a riddle?" ? Am I the only one who doesn’t understand?”

Harley rolled her eyes, sighed and said, "Okay, there's another stupid guy here! Jason, use your genius little brain to analyze what they are talking about, and then tell us, you Don’t you love being in the limelight?”

Jason pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Why don't you tell me?"

"I'll tell you what I say!" Harley also stood up, resting her elbows on the back of the chair in front of her and leaning on her face, and then said: "Obviously, the suit that Batman brought is beyond Schiller's. Expect it and let him feel surprised.”

"At this time, Batman said that Schiller was surprised that he didn't have a bomb on him. He was just saying, 'That suit is actually just a courtesy, you don't owe me anything.'"

"If Batman is not begging for others and intending to please, then it can also be understood as sincerity when Batman draws a line between himself and those rough killers and points out Schiller's actions that are different from them."

"Obviously, Batman wants to further deepen their relationship, from material to spiritual, from superficial aesthetic co-operation to strengthening resonance in the world view."

There was one more person who looked confused. Barry, who was sitting on the other side, almost had his eyes turned into mosquito coils. He pointed at the screen and said, "Isn't Batman saying that in such a dangerous city, if I hadn't saved you?" , will you become a corpse? Isn’t this a naked threat? And bombs and other things, it must be a threat, right?”

Clark nodded vigorously and said: "Shouldn't I explain at this time that I was too far away, didn't have time to rush over, or didn't notice something falling from the sky? This is the truth, right?" Why not explain it directly?"

"That's it for Batman!" Barry stood up again, pointed at the screen and said, "Don't say anything well, and never explain it to others..."

"Is there a possibility that he explained it, but you just couldn't understand it?" Constantine stood by the two children this time.

"This is also called an explanation? Isn't this a threat and ridicule?!"

Harley and Jason shook their heads in unison and sighed. Harley crossed her arms and shook her head and said, "I have heard a very interesting argument. There are two types of people in this world. One is One is like a cat, one is like a dog, obviously we are cats and you are..."

"Come on!" Barry raised his hand to the sky and said: "I have always thought that cats are difficult animals to understand. They lose their temper suddenly, meow suddenly, and avoid you like an enemy. How can I be as warm and cute as a dog when I rub myself next to you?”

"Although Xiaobu is quite cute, he is indeed difficult to understand." Clark also shook his head and said: "On the contrary, I feel that Xiaobu understands me very well, and I understand him very well."

"See, this is the difference." Harley looked around and said, "On the contrary, I think the dog's enthusiasm is too much. It will wag its tail and bark at everyone it sees. It will also make people covered in dog saliva. Some It was downright rude.”

Both parties to the argument said "cut" at the same time, and no one was convinced.

Barry rolled his eyes and said while recalling: "If that's the case, the people around Batman don't seem to look like him."

"Needless to say, Clark and I, Diana is a little better, but the good is limited. However, the children of the Bat family, oh, that is you in the future, they should be more like cats like Batman, then Why don’t they get along well?”

"Then why don't you ask why Schiller and Bruce can't get along?" Jason pointed out pointedly: "The age gap between father and son, teacher and student makes it difficult to communicate."

"Is it our fault that co-writer Batman is withdrawn?" Barry said a little aggrievedly.

Even though he said this, when he looked at the screen, he still had a little self-doubt, because the atmosphere in the Batmobile was getting more and more harmonious at this time.

“I don’t really like those New World red wines, especially barrel wines, and I like to have a glass of fortified wine when I’m chatting...” Schiller said.

"Shirley or Potter?"

"Shirley."

"What a coincidence, I'm Shirley too."

"It's a pity that I opened a bottle of Chenin Blanc before coming here, but I didn't finish it. Fortunately, the temperature is not high, so it should be able to be stored for a while. I hope it can wait for me for a few more days." Schiller shook his head, his expression There is a sense of regret in all of them.

"I prefer a lighter taste." Batman put his hands on the steering wheel again: "I have a good bottle of Muscadet in my wine cellar."

"Is it as good as this suit?"

"certainly."

"Who can translate for me, what are they talking about?" Barry had given up thinking: "Weren't they still talking about the murder before? Isn't it too early to start talking about the types of celebration drinks at this time?"

"They are just doing a basic understanding." Constantine shrugged and said, "Even I can understand these words."

"Shut up, you Brit."

"Well, the general meaning is that Schiller revealed some information about his origin to Batman. He doesn't like New World red wine, implying that he is from the Old World. The so-called Old World is Europe." Constantine continued explain.

"It became more obvious after that. The unfinished red wine could still be stored, which means that the temperature in the place where he usually stays is not high now, which means that he may just be traveling to Mexico."

"The combination of these two points shows that he is a person living in a European and American cultural environment, not Latin America. This helps Batman understand the cultural taboos of the next conversation, and can also find some common topics without making mistakes, such as God Or the Bible.”

"Then what does Batman mean when he mentions what kind of red wine he likes?" Barry asked,

Clark also said with some doubts: "When he said he had some red wine in his cellar, I thought he would invite Schiller for a drink. If he said that to me but didn't invite me, I would really feel A bit disappointed.”

"No, what he actually meant was, 'If you give me a gift in return, you can choose a light red wine. It will never be rude to give me this.' Schiller asked if it was as good as his clothes, which was telling Bat Xia, he understood what he meant."

"God! Forgive me! I seem to have returned to the time when I was doing essay questions in school!" Barry sat back on the chair, and Clark also shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Are you surprised?" There was a smile in the sick voice. He stared at Bruce's side face and said: "You thought you would send a crazy opponent to your other self, but you didn't expect to send a co-producer. My best friend... we had a great time talking to each other."

The corners of Bruce's mouth turned downwards, and he turned his head back sickly, leaning towards Bruce, staring at him with his eyes from bottom to top, and whispered in his ear:

"My face is really ugly."

Hahahaha, I didn’t return to Marvel!

(deliberately careless)