Chapter 121

Maybe it's because of money ability.

Or perhaps because of the deep love of Gotham citizens for Bruce Wayne.

Or maybe it's Bruce Wayne's hard to hide personality.

In short, when Irene sat face to face with the legendary Bruce Wayne, all the helicopters stopped attacking at the same time, and allowed the two to have a long talk and drink at the top of the roof of Wayne building.

The painting style suddenly became harmonious.

Beams of light gathered on them.

"Damn it! What did I see?"

"Who is the riddle gentleman?"

"Bruce Wayne is drinking red wine with the riddle gentleman!"

"My God, I think today must be the Second April Fool's day."

Fortunately, Yilin can't hear the gradually changing translation voice in the communication channel.

I can only say.

The gold Lord's father is awesome.

Erin smiled at Bruce Wayne, poured half a glass of red wine and shook it.

"Didn't you guess?"

Bruce Wayne nodded: "the river of emptiness is everywhere, everywhere. It refers to the rail transit system all over Gotham... Take off the crown of the old king... Ha ha."

Old Bruce smiled and said in a tone. He didn't continue to tangle with this riddle. Then he frowned and showed some confusion: "just, how is the time of crime hidden in the riddle? With all due respect, the first half of your riddle... In my opinion, it's more like useless nonsense."

"Yes, it's nonsense."

Yilin admitted boldly, and there was no embarrassment in his expression.

“？”

Bruce Wayne was stunned at the speech.

"Yes, the contents in front of the riddle are all nonsense unrelated to decryption. There is only one really useful riddle of 'crime time'..."

"Break the barrier between reality and illusion."

Yilin smiled, then stretched out his hand and gently pointed to the Baida Cuili watch on his wrist.

Of course, Irene didn't mean to show off her wealth at the moment.

Bruce Wayne probably wouldn't think Irene meant that.

No one can show off his wealth in front of him.

He vaguely remembered that there was a box of this kind of watch in the glove room, but he was too lazy to take it out to match it.

And what Bruce Wayne noticed was

The hands of the watch... Didn't move at all.

Freeze at 00:00!

He suddenly remembered in the video.

At the beginning and at the end of the gentleman's ritual bow, Yilin seemed to inadvertently aim his watch at the camera.

This... Turns out to be the biggest hint!

For more than two minutes of video, the watch has no change at all.

This is the mystery of crime time!

No wonder Yilin will choose to release the puzzle by video!

No wonder Yilin will say a lot of nonsense in front of the puzzle!

i see!

i see!

Bruce Wayne suddenly realized at the prompt of Erin.

Moreover, about the sentence "gentlemen will come to the center of fireworks".

As long as you connect all the locations that Yilin bombed, right in the middle of the connection, it is... Wayne building!

The puzzle... Solved!

The answer to this riddle that fascinated the whole Gotham was so simple!

But... Full of mystery!

"Ha ha ha ha -"

Bruce Wayne laughed happily.

significant!

significant!

significant!

He didn't expect the answer to be so simple, but he cheated the whole Gotham, including himself... Batman, Bruce Wayne, who used to be smart and brave!

"I lost!"

Bruce Wayne looked happy and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Very happy.

It was an unknown duel.

A cross plane, cross time and space, because of the fate of the "tower", the intellectual duel between the two wise men!

Bruce Wayne frankly admitted that he had lost!

Defeated by his most proud intelligence.

Is it money ability that Bruce Wayne has always been proud of?

Or all kinds of equipment?

Or the fighting that reached its peak?

Or the unstoppable charm?

No——

Actually... Wisdom!

"Call -"

Bruce Wayne put down the empty wine glass.

silent and soundless.

He stood up with a smile and twisted his neck.

Click.

After all, I'm old.

"Next... Take off the crown of darkness in the past? I want to witness with my own eyes the means of 'riddle gentleman' Edward Lin."

Yilin lowered his head.

It's almost time.

If we delay any longer, it is estimated that little James Gordon, who is almost angry with cerebral hemorrhage, will use more crazy means.

This Gotham, the atmosphere has gradually gone wrong.

If not for completing the main task 2 and striving for higher evaluation, Yilin would not be in the spotlight.

Everything... Is a plan.

The only thing in this plan beyond Yilin's calculation is Pan Zhengyi.

He didn't expect that Pan Zhengyi came to an open Cosplay show for no reason and forcibly robbed other people's points.

It's... inexplicable.

But the brain hole of neuropathy can not be theorized by ordinary people.

Maybe... Is that guy's intuition?

But——

It doesn't affect the overall situation.

Before dealing with other apostles, Yilin roughly calculated how much evil value they could get from the TNT bomb in their hands.

Of course, if Li Er Pang or who fails, Yilin also has a backhand if he does not cause the explosion of other buildings as planned by Yilin.

He gave Bruce Wayne a silent look.

That look is like looking at a pile of rich points.

"Ha ha."

Yilin smiled, stood up and lowered the brim of his hat.

Bruce Wayne is in a good position.

A visual sense of "I can play all day".

Yilin suddenly stretched out two fingers.

Bruce Wayne: "

Gotham: "

The riddle gentleman has now become the focus of the whole Gotham.

Even as early as when Irene had a drink with Bruce Wayne, the richest man, there were private media helicopters that hid behind the tactical helicopters and took live and long-distance photos of the roof of Wayne building for the first time.

The paparazzi in Gotham are not in vain.

"This is GBC, this is GBC, I'm your favorite hot didi yo, pro!"

"Because the Gotham Communique and wxyz radio station have been bombed, they have been bombed. Now the legendary criminals will be exclusively reported by our GBC, exclusively!"

"Look! What's that! The riddle gentleman put up two fingers! Two fingers! God, is he going to make a declaration of victory to the richest man, Mr. Bruce Wayne?"

"No! No! No! The riddle gentleman pressed down a finger! He pressed - pressed - pressed down a finger!"

Broken sound——

Boom!

At the moment when Yilin pressed down a finger.

Hovering over the top of Wayne building, the unmanned "B78" tactical helicopter suddenly exploded in the air.

No sign!

It blew up! It blew up!

Gotham, which was bombed for a round, is now starting to blow up again!

Just when everyone, including Bruce Wayne, was attracted by the bright fireworks from the helicopter explosion above.

Even for a moment.

It's enough for Yilin to take the next step.

Driven by the power of reading, he took the last [TNT bomb card], shook his wrist and flew out from an undetected angle.

The card was too small, the spotlight was too bright, and the fireworks overhead. With the cooperation of all factors, Irene didn't even find Bruce Wayne a few steps away for the first time.

Boom!

Another explosion!

Two... No three!

This is the last bomb that Erin holds!

It is also the end of this explosive and passionate night!

The last Gotham fireworks.

Completely lighten the glory of Gotham in the past!

When everyone heard the explosion, they all clamped their legs and collapsed.

Too, too, too, too exciting!

It blew up again!

It blew up again!

This time, it was bombed——

The "W" sign of Wayne building!

That's the symbol of Wayne building. Even in the past when Gotham villains were rampant 20 years ago, no one can take it off... The symbol of Gotham's richest man!

Suddenly.

Bruce Wayne turned his head.

The pupil shrinks slightly.

Riddle gentleman, Edward Lin... Disappeared!

So... Disappeared in front of him, Bruce Wayne.

"When?"

Bruce Wayne was distracted by the explosion in less than two seconds.

He felt the vibration from the whole Wayne building.

Soon, the place of the explosion sent out thick smoke and flew into the air.

The whole Wayne building, the fire alarm rang wildly.

But Bruce Wayne doesn't care.

The building is so strong that it won't collapse after a blast or two.

As for maintenance?

It's not expensive anyway.

"The crown of the old king? Did you mean this?"

Bruce Wayne suddenly understood and his smile gradually solidified.

Just.

What he doesn't know is.

In Yilin's plan B, if other people's crime value is not enough, this "crown of the old king" really refers to his own head.

This is the so-called... Pun.

Gotham.

Little James Gordon is standing right in front of Wayne building.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the neon "W" sign was blown to pieces in an instant.

Clang clang.

Signs of debris, glass, steel and cement, as well as helicopter debris falling in the sky, countless debris have fallen from the sky.

But now the whole Gotham has been plowed by various explosions, which has long been beyond recognition and chaos.

The explosion from the Wayne building was just icing on the cake.

When Yilin detonated the last "TNT bomb" and blew up the "W" sign above Wayne building.

A line of words suddenly appeared before his eyes.

[in the name of "riddle gentleman", destroy "Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, the signboard of Wayne building", and gain sin value + 80000!]

[main task 2: restore the former glory of Gotham! Task completed!]

[rewards are now given according to the ranking of 'crime list'!]

“……”

The text paused for a while.

System stuck?

Impossible?

Three seconds later.

The task reward finally came out, thousands of pear trees... Er, no, the task reward rolled in.

[reward: customs clearance evaluation level + 1!]

“！”

Is there such a reward?

Yilin pondered for a moment in mid air.

It doesn't feel right.

Rewards for these two main tasks

Seems to be settled after customs clearance?

In other words... If you don't get out of the trial alive, you don't need to cash this reward?

What's the difference between this and a bad check?

……

And almost at the same time.

In Gotham.

Whether it's a chicken flying dog jumping.

Still scurrying.

Still giggling.

Or show your muscles silently.

In front of all the apostles, there was a hint of "main task 2 completed".

However, we don't know how to reward everyone.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

Li Er Pang slapped the crowd in front of him to make a gap. Many bullet holes in his body were gurgling and bleeding. The "black goose man" uniform was already riddled with holes, leaving only pants in the shape of underpants, which just covered his shame. Finally, he didn't have to be reduced to the poor step of running naked.

At this time, after receiving the task prompt completion information, Li Er Pang opened the "crime list" while running.

……

[list of crimes]

[Gotham sinfulness] 100000010000000 (100.00%)

[Yilin] 557771 (55.78%)

[pan Zhengyi] 270255 (27.03%)

[Li Er Pang] 83216 (8.32%)

[Zhu Yuner] 54432 (5.44%)

[Su Xiaosu] 34326 (3.43%)

……

“！”

Bereavement, bereavement, insanity!

be guilty of the most heinous crimes!

This is a mistake!

But that's fine.

Li Er Pang is very sad.

He clearly remembered that Pan Zhengyi's two fools had a sin value of 255 before they took action.

This round of loading was forced down, and the evil value rose by 27W.

What does that mean?

It shows that Pan Zhengyi did nothing except the two Cosplay shows.

Straight to No. 2 on the crime list!

Become Gotham sin star number two!

Li Er Pang is jealous of his real name.

Hate?

It seems a little.

In short, it's not taste.

……

……

And back over the Wayne building.

Whether it's a combat helicopter or a media helicopter.

All witnessed this with their own eyes.

After the explosion, Edward Lin, the riddle gentleman, was lost at the top of Wayne building!

Little James Gordon, who commanded everything, was stunned for two seconds after receiving the information, but in an instant, he also reacted!

He remembered the scene of the bell tower.

Think of the riddle gentleman falling from the sky.

He understands!

He realized!

There is only one truth!

"Riddle gentleman can fly! Everyone, spread the spotlight near Wayne building and find the damn criminal!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Copy that!"

All helicopters received instructions from James Gordon Jr. almost at the same time.

In an instant, all the spotlights were removed from the roof of Wayne building.

Searching for the posture of the heinous criminal.

In a few seconds.

"Found it!"

"It's on the west side of Wayne building! About 40 floors! It's the umbrella used by riddle gentleman to land!"

Whew, whew, whew——

All the beams converged.

"Shoot! Kill!"

Little James Gordon did not hesitate to wave his hand when he heard the great news from the channel.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Let the riddle gentleman's blood bloom in the sky of Gotham!

Don't such people kill and keep them for Christmas?

Protrusion——

A circle of combat helicopters opened fire and directly shot the black umbrella into a sieve.

No umbrella can survive this fire.

Wait

Umbrella?

Anyone here?

After the passion, ah no, after the shooting, all the pilots on the helicopter were stunned.

"Go, go, go -"

James Gordon Jr.:

Are you too excited?

"Sheriff Gordon, there are only umbrellas, no one!"

"The riddle gentleman, Edward Rin, once again disappeared."

“！”

Gotham: "

Pop.

Little James Gordon smashed his police cap on the ground again.

Crackle.

By the way, I brought out some strands of golden hair.

……

……

While others ponder the ranking of the crime list.

Before little James Gordon lost his hair.

Before the helicopter strafed the umbrella.

Yilin said he was a little busy.

With two explosions in succession, after diverting everyone's attention, Yilin directly turned on "follow like a shadow" and silently hid in the dark while the two "magical little buffs" had not passed.

The sense of existence decreased by 100%. At that moment, even Bruce Wayne didn't notice when Irene disappeared from his face.

Just a moment.

Yilin's grasp of skill opportunity is almost perfect.

But——

Now Erin is still in midair.

In fact, everyone didn't know that he landed with an umbrella, which was just a gimmick and a cover up.

The black umbrella in his hand... Is really just an ordinary umbrella.

Nothing special.

Of course, it is not the "ordinary" series.

Yilin is nothing more than creating an illusion for everyone that the riddle gentleman lands with an "umbrella"!

To be exact, it is an illusion that the riddle gentleman had to land with an umbrella.

The truth is that the black umbrella is of no use except to raise the force.

Yilin landed layer by layer.

be left with nothing whatsoever.

No umbrella.

In the dark, Yilin silently released the "reading power" tentacle and "pulled his body to the wall".

Originally, under the condition of normal falling, with the strength of his current "thinking power", this is basically an impossible operation.

But in this case of slow landing, it can be done easily.

Yilin pasted it on a floor.

Blood Jasmine stabbed and the glass broke. In the next two seconds, Yilin disappeared outside Wayne building.

"Oh, sure enough, I knew that with the richest man of nearly 100 million people, I would not cut off the power of Wayne building."

Elaine patted the dust on her body.

The black tuxedo is spotless.

Keep the brim down.

Yilin takes the elevator silently.

In three minutes.

Little James Gordon, who was losing his hair, did not find that a gentleman as elegant as an aristocrat swaggered out of the main gate of Wayne building.

In the twinkling of an eye, he melted into the darkness and disappeared.

At night, it is the world of gentlemen.

……

……

Zi——

Dr. Jack silently turned off the TV.

Um.

The special program broadcast on TV is officially broadcast by Gotham's now only GBC broadcasting company.

"Riddle gentleman" special.

And it's still live.

Dr. Jack smiled.

He sat in the office, subconsciously reaching out for something.

"Oh - I almost forgot. I don't need a key here anymore."

Dr. Jack opened the drawer directly.

There is a small hole in the position of the lock head.

If Yilin sees this scene, he will never be strange.

Because he dug the hole himself.

impressive.

There was no change in Dr. Jack's expression.

He carefully took out the messy sundries in the drawer, such as mirrors, cosmetics, lipstick, notes, small books and so on.

And at the bottom of the drawer.

I don't know when I hid another small box.

Dr. Jack silently rubbed the box.

Suddenly sighed.

"Those old guys also need further treatment..."